Chapter 809: Is this guy intentional?

She sat up, leaned on the bedpost, fixed her mind, moved her arms and legs, and the inner flow of the body was lively. The whole person felt like she was born and reborn. Even her spirit was full, and she could immediately go down fist.
Suddenly a flash of light flashed through Luo Qingyu's mind, wasn't it--
His intimacy with himself last night is the legend that the gods can improve their skills with each other? !!
Well, it must be so, otherwise she can't explain her status at the moment.
She could no longer lie down, opened the quilt and got out of bed.
At a glance she saw the little stark kisses on her body, her movements paused, and her fists shook again!
Is this guy intentional?
He could easily remove any scars, and he wanted to leave these kiss marks as if stamped with his exclusive seal!
There seemed to be some movement outside the building. Luo Qingyu stood in front of the window and looked down, taking a moment's glance.
In a flower pavilion below, Di Shiyin was sitting at an original wooden table. The five disciples stood respectfully and stood outside the pavilion, listening to Di Shiyin's command.
As soon as Luo Qingyu appeared in front of the window, Di Shiyin seemed to notice something, and looked back at her, a cold and soft voice sounded in her ear: "Qing Yu, come down."
Luo Qingyu was too lazy to walk up the stairs, jumped down from the window, and tapped a few more steps, his clothes falling in the pavilion.
"See Master." The five disciples worshiped together.
Luo Qingyu was suffocated. Although she was a little accustomed to this term, she didn't show it on her face.
She waved her hand, and smiled and said, "Five-Teachers ... please, don't be polite."
Di Shiyin's sleeves were flicked, and a leaf on the bamboo bench beside it was not only wiped off, but also a soft brocade cushion on it: "Sit down."
Although the voice was unremarkable, it showed a thoughtfulness.
Although the five disciples all bowed their heads slightly, everyone's eyes showed a surprise.
It has always been cold and cold, and the Great Teacher who has never cared about anyone has such thoughtful times!
This is even more surprising than when a big monkey comes out of the new house when you enter the cave house!
It turns out that Master also has such an ordinary person ...
Luo Qingyu sat down beside him: "That-division-release, is there something wrong?"
Di Shiyin shoved her a celadon bowl: "Drink this porridge."
Luo Qingyu: "..." He called her to drink porridge?
Under the gaze of these eyes, Luo Qingyu felt that the bowl of porridge was a bit hot, and even the hunger in her belly was forgotten.
She smiled: "It's hot, it's not too late to drink again. Well, you can solve it beforehand.
"Drink the porridge first." Di Shiyin's lazy arm supported his jaw, describing laziness as unquestionable.
Luo Qingyu: "..."
His tough attitude made her a little uncomfortable.
However, in front of his five disciples, she didn't want to dismiss his face, paused, and opened the bowl of porridge on the porridge, and then choked again.
The congee in the bowl is greener and brighter than the color of the young wheat seedlings in spring, and there are a few ginger-colored things floating in it, which are fragrant and tangy.
What kind of porridge is this? She had never seen her before.
This porridge was also made by Zi Sanghe late?
She glanced at Zi Sang He Wan outside the pavilion. Zi Sang He Wan kept her head down, and did not look up at Luo Qingyu ...
It seems that since Luo Qingyu came down, he hasn't looked up from beginning to end--