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Su Jinyan asked in a daze, "Master, why do you seem to have gotten bigger?"
So this guy mistook us for Lord Fu Xuan, no wonder...
I don't know why, but I always feel a little sour on March 7th.
Seeing that Su Jinyan had stopped moving, it was clear that she was about to wake up.
March 7th, don't panic. While he's still asleep, lie to him if you can; you can do it.
On March 7th, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he said in a high-pitched voice, "Hmph, you traitor. That's because I took the fall."
Su Jinyan hugged March 7 and gently sniffed her hair: "Hmm, the scent has changed too."
March 7th was a little nervous and said in a deep voice, "That's because I've been wearing perfume."
Su Jinyan: "Also, the lips—"
March 7 gritted her teeth, annoyed and embarrassed, "Why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
"Well--"
Su Jinyan remained silent.
March 7th kissed his lips with extreme shyness.
This also rendered him unable to speak any more.
Okay, I like this kind of hush money.
Neither of them noticed that a pair of beautiful golden eyes were watching this exciting scene from the darkness, their breathing gradually becoming rapid.
An extremely audacious plan emerged in Xing's mind.
Lost in the pleasure of kissing, March 7th was completely oblivious to how to breathe.
She held her breath until her face turned red and she couldn't hold it in any longer, then gently pushed Su Jinyan away and gasped for air.
Even so, March 7th did not forget her current identity—Su Jinyan's master, Fu Xuan.
It has to be said that once she gets used to this identity, she will find it very exciting.
"You rebellious disciple, can you kiss me again?"
Despite the fact that March 7th's portrayal of Fu Xuan was very clumsy.
But Su Jinyan didn't expose her. Instead, he cooperated very well, kissing her cheeks, neck, earlobes and lips.
The experience of March 7th was very beneficial; these are all valuable experiences that I will be able to use in the future.
She even had a very bold idea.
That means waiting until she wakes up from her dream, then impersonating Fu Xuan to ambush him at night, and seeing how Su Jinyan will react.
It would be quite interesting if Su Jinyan didn't recognize him either.
Of course, it's not that I want to kiss Su Jinyan, but I think playing Fu Xuan is very interesting.
"Go to sleep, you traitor. I have official business to attend to tomorrow."
"Uh-huh......"
Su Jinyan closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, feigning to let go of March 7th.
March 7th breathed a sigh of relief, kissed his lips one last time, tiptoed out of bed, and planned to leave.
Her goal was clear: from beginning to end, she simply wanted to experience the feeling of kissing.
As for other ideas, she doesn't have any yet; she'll think about them later.
at this time.
Xing quietly pushed open the door and bumped right into March 7th.
March 7th: "......"
Xing pulled her out of the room and threatened in a low voice, "March, I saw everything just now."
"You don't want Lord Fu Xuan and the others to know about what happened today, do you?"
Not only was March 7th not afraid, but he actually found it somewhat amusing: "So what if you know?"
"This is our dream world, how dare you threaten us?"
"When I wake up, none of you will remember anything."
Xing looked at March 7th with a puzzled expression: "Who told you this was a dream?"
"This is reality, not a dream, not a dream!"
March 7th's pretty face changed slightly, and she forced a smile, saying, "As expected of my subconscious, it's quite interesting, huh?"
"Since you say this is reality, then prove it to us."
Xing: "Stop running away, Little March. You knew all along that this wasn't a dream, didn't you?"
"Otherwise, you can do whatever you want in your dreams."
"Instead of hiding it from us and secretly doing what you want to do but don't dare to."
"It's actually very simple to prove whether this is a dream or not. Just pinch yourself hard. If it hurts, then it's not a dream."
On March 7th, she pinched herself hard, and tears welled up in her eyes from the pain.
"Ouch, that hurts. Looks like this isn't a dream."
Xing's lips curled slightly: "So, now you know this isn't a dream, right?"
March 7th said somewhat awkwardly, "Hmm, it seems I really wasn't dreaming."
Xing nodded with satisfaction.
"—Instead, they were trapped in an illusion."
"?"
"This must be that wretched messenger trying to bewitch me again! Messenger, come out...!"
Xing hurriedly covered March 7's lips to prevent her from waking others.
"Shh, stop fooling yourself and come with me."
"If you want me to keep today's events a secret, you'd better cooperate with me."
......
Su Jinyan was puzzled when she caught a glimpse of Xiao Sanyue tiptoeing into the house.
Why is Little March back again? Have you gotten a taste for it now?
One is born, the second is cooked.
This time, I don't feel any psychological pressure about March 7th.
Let's just go with the flow, we were forced into this anyway.
On March 7th, she quietly took off her little leather shoes and playfully waved her bare, tender feet in front of him.
Su Jinyan smacked her lips, showing vague signs of waking up.
On March 7th, he hurriedly covered his eyes with a black silk cloth.
Su Jinyan: "..."
That's going too far. What do you mean by blindfolding me? Are you trying to pull some new trick?
March 7th simply dropped the pretense and said directly:
"Ahem, you traitorous disciple, don't open your eyes. I am Fu Xuan."
"You've been working hard lately, so I'm going to reward you."
Good grief, at least you were trying to hide your true feelings before, but now you're not even trying anymore, are you?
Su Jinyan didn't know what March 7 was thinking, but that didn't stop him from cooperating with her.
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Su Jinyan asked, puzzled.
March 7th, barely suppressing her embarrassment, instructed, "Well, anyway..."
"Anyway, you just need to keep quiet from now on and cooperate with me..."
"Ahem, just cooperate with me."
"No matter what sound you hear, do not remove the blindfold. If you understand it, nod."
No, haven't our positions been reversed?
Su Jinyan really wanted to complain, but he held back. Sometimes, if you can't fight back, you just have to accept it silently.
He wanted to see what Xiao Sanyue was really up to.
Su Jinyan nodded silently.
March 7th couldn't help but kiss his cheek: "Good boy, your teacher has not spoiled you for nothing."
Su Jinyan: "..."
No, you've become addicted to impersonating my master, haven't you?
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