Chapter 163: The Great Teacher warms her up

"Because this is the exit." The big country division answered briefly and briefly, and he finally saw Luo Qingyu's thin, poor blue gauze shirt and frowned slightly: "You don't look good in this."
Her complexion was dark, and wearing a green shirt, her face became darker.
Luo Qingyu nodded calmly: "Yes, not only is it not good-looking, it is not cold-resistant at all."
She felt cold now, cold from her hair to the soles of her feet, and radiated air-conditioning.
"Then do you still wear this?" The Great Teacher had some disagreements.
"No way, my original shirt was ruined by the perverted monster. Now that I am in this body, I should streak if I don't wear it." Luo Qingyu jumped twice and used sports to warm herself.
There was a twinkling of light in the eyes of the Great Teacher: "Do you mean, Feng Xiaoxun changed your clothes for you?"
It turned out that the perverted demon was called Feng Xiaoxun. The name was quite elegant, but unfortunately the pervert was taken up.
Luo Qingyu commented in his heart.
She felt that the Great Teacher's tone seemed a little bad, and she couldn't help looking up at him.
The night was blurred, the stars were shining, and he had a silver mask on, and she could not see the expression on his face ...
She coughed: "This-I don't know. I was unconscious then ..."
However, before the coma, the big pervert had ripped all her clothes and touched her body--
Alas, don't say this anymore.
The Grand Master was silent for a while, but Luo Qingyu was so cold that he couldn't stand it. He stared at the Grand Master: "Master, what about your super cow ...?"
In his impression, the Grand Master was sitting in his super-pulling car.
"On Luojia Mountain," answered the Great Master.
Luo Qingyu took a sip from the corner of his mouth: "Then-did you come here?"
The answer from the Great Master was even shorter: "Hey."
"Then let's hurry and fly away. There is no village in front and no shop behind. Anyway, find a place to warm and fill your stomach." Luo Qingyu proposed.
"You can fly?" Da Guoshi raised an eyebrow at her.
Will fly and beg him?
Luo Qingyu shook his head helplessly: "No."
The Grand Master glanced at her with a smile, "How do you want to fly? Let this seat hold you?"
In this sentence, if the Great Teacher asked other girls, he would bow his head a bit shyly.
But Luo Qingyu is not another girl. Her skin is not as thick as the girls of this era, and she doesn't care.
So she also smiled; "That's okay, anyway, like Master you said, it is also a hug once, and a hug many times, and the disciples don't care how many times they are hugged by Master."
She just wanted to quickly leave this ghost place, and it didn't matter if she was hugged.
Great Master: "..."
He smiled gracefully and said lightly: "But I don't want to hold it anymore.
Luo Qingyu: "..."
"Master, if you don't want to hold it, you can carry it on your back. The princes don't pick it." Luo Qingyu looked like I had discussed very well.
Great Master: "..."
Suddenly he sat cross-legged on a stump and closed his eyes slightly. Obviously don't want to ignore her anymore.
Luo Qingyu froze, didn't he? The Great Master wants to meditate in a place where the birds don't shit? What will she do?
She wanted to see the face of the Great Master, but he kept wearing that mask, and she could only see the silver glitter on his face ...