Chapter 348 Master, Don’t Pretend (4) Don’t Subscribe If You Have Seen It For Free

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date="2020-11-01"

title="Chapter 348 Master, Don't Pretend (4) Don't Subscribe If You Have Seen It For Free"

weight="101572"

series = ["Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife"]

mode = "manual"

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The man who is called the Master looks only twenty-five or sixty-six, but his eyebrows are filled with old-fashioned coldness, his smooth and white face is covered with a lingering Ling, his beautiful lips are slightly pursed .

"Ok."

The voice was very soft, but it was hard to hide its clearness. It was wrapped around Kona's ear and lingered for a long time.

Hongyi's delicately sculpted hands were slightly bent in a nice arc, and his fingers touched the cuffs of the robe faintly.

He naturally stood in front of Kona, his eyes cold, not angry.

"Those who catch the wind and make mischief in the Qingshan Gate will be punished to kneel in the punishment room for one day and not eat or eat."

The disciples who were still angry just now became quiet for an instant. They knelt on the ground and wilted, "Yes, Immortal Venerable Nanshan."

Seeing Hongyi left, Kona followed him closely like a little hamster, almost sticking to him.

"Master, the apprentice thought you would have to get out of the customs a few days later, I didn't expect it to be earlier."

Kona leaned close to him with a smile, watching Hongyi's reaction.

Hongyi's expression was indifferent, his thin lips lightly opened, "You go back first, and return to the head for the teacher."

Kona nodded, very well-behaved, "Oh."

Tut tut, do not see this kid very Mozun will be installed ah, I pretend to be really as it happened.

But... how could Kona go back and wait?

She looked for a remote place and dug out the pear wine that Elder Yindu had secretly buried under the Millennium Spirit Tree.

"The strength of this old man is not very good, and the wine is not bad." Kona took a few big sips directly into his mouth, squeezing his face vigorously, squeezing his fair skin to flush.

[Host, do you harm yourself? 】

"You don't understand, only a little color on your face is convincing, it's more like being drunk."

Kona nodded in satisfaction, two dimples.

She walked staggeringly with her hip flask in her arms, learning to be a drunk person.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and a white dress was firmly fixed behind Kona, with his hands behind him.

Kona's beautiful eyes flashed, pretending to be unaware, and her red and soft lips looked delicious.

"Why am I so useless!"

She looked up to the sky and screamed, her eyes filled with sadness, her red lips pursed aggrievedly.

"What's the use of purifying the spiritual roots? It's not that the spiritual energy is congested and cannot be used, even the basic skills cannot be practiced..."

Slowly, Kona's voice became crying, and she took another sip of wine.

The spilled wine slid down her neck like a white swan, tracing her smooth lines.

"Now that the master is in retreat, I am still so useless!"

Kona had no sad expression on Hongyi's face, but she squeezed tears desperately.

The little girl walked swayingly, her body can be said to be able to stand firmly by supporting the stone next to her.

The man standing behind her blinked his eyes expressionlessly, and the faintly bloodthirsty glimmer appeared in his narrow and deep eyes.

It was as fleeting as it had never happened.

Hongyi walked towards Kona without a hassle, grasping her slender arm powerfully.

Kona deliberately rushed towards Hongyi, with her eyes wide open, her tears hazy, and she was filled with a touch of innocence.

Looks defenseless.

"Will Master hate me? He will hate me, right..."

The little girl was soft, as if she had no bones.

Hongyi pushed her face away, saying nothing.

The little girl in front of her looked different from the one she met in the day. She was clearly lively and cheerful.