Chapter 1142: do not go

She quickly ate half of the ginseng fruit, leaving half in the hands of Emperor Shiyin: "Well, this half belongs to you."
She turned around and wanted to jump off the bed, her wrists tightened, and she was held from behind: "Qing Yu."
Feng Qingyu did not break free for a while, and was afraid that his old injury would recur. She did not dare to push him with thoughts, and turned back: "What? Are you still in trouble?"
Di Shiyin held her wrist lightly in one hand and slowly took ginseng fruit while holding a pair of jade in one hand: "Stay tonight."
Damn, why is this saying so ambiguous!
He actually said such a thing to a child like her--
Is this really the great countryman who flutters in the cold and does not stain the earth?
Feng Qingyu's small mouth was tilted, and he squinted at him, blinking, and then blinking, and the pink lips turned a beautiful arc: "How? Uncle so much taste, even a little loli like me wants Juggling? "
Di Shiyin raised her eyes and looked at her: "Qing Yu, I want you to stay and accompany me here to practice Gong, where do you want to go?"
The expression on his face was innocent and serious.
Feng Qingyu: "..."
Di Shiyin finally ate the half of the ginseng fruit, put the plate down, and slowly raised his hands and rubbed her buds: "Qing Yu, wouldn't you want to crook, right? What can I do to a child Come, sit next to me, and we will work together. "He moved a little to the side, giving way to a position.
Feng Qingyu's pretty face turned black. It turned out she wanted to crook--
He was clearly intentional!
This girl just recovered a little skill, and immediately restored the nature of the big black-tailed wolf--
"Sorry, when I am doing my exercises, I am used to being alone and not used to people around me. I just want to go back to the guest room." Feng Qingyu made another earn.
"You just ate the ginseng fruit, and you can't perform the exercises in a short time. How can you go down to Rongxue Valley? Rest assured, I won't speak out, you should be here and be yourself." Di Shiyin still grabbed her wrist and kept it.
At this moment, neither of them uses mental power, only the strength of the body itself. Feng Qingyu, a child, naturally cannot earn the master's control of Emperor Shiyin.
"Then I will go to another quiet room first." Feng Qingyu was unwilling to listen to his arrangement.
"Qing Yu, are you afraid of what I will do to you?" Di Shiyin simply pulled her directly into her arms.
The cold aroma of his body was blowing his nose, Feng Qingyu's heart was irritable, and he blurted out a sentence: "What are you afraid of? You're not such a beast ..."
Di Shiyin smiled: "That's it, then leave it. After I've recovered, I will let you go."
Feng Qingyu's eyes turned slightly, grabbing his handle: "Okay, this is what you said, I will return to Bixiao Mountain when you recover ..."
Di Shiyin's eyes flashed slightly: "Very well, you can go back to Bixiao Mountain when I recover my original skills."
Feng Qingyu's big eyes narrowed slightly. He was just injured. Now it is the recovery period. With his skill, it should be a few days to heal the injury—