บท 390: A master and disciple who don't look like master and disciple I

this woman had always been on guard against him, but this was the first time she could sleep peacefully with him around.

How he wished he could stop this moment.

Di Cang's hand, which had originally wanted to caress the woman's face, stopped when it was a hair's breadth away from her. He slowly turned around and, dressed in a purple robe, quietly disappeared under the moonlight.

After he left, the woman who was lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze was slightly complicated.

"master."

Xiao Mi turned its body and lazily stretched its waist, " "I feel that di Cang is not bad. At least, Huanhuan didn't take advantage of you to sleep with you."

Bai Yan narrowed her eyes and lifted Xiao Mi off the bed, throwing it out of the window.

"Go to Chen 'er's side and protect him."

She didn't know why, but these few days, she felt uneasy, as if something was going to happen.