Master, please have some tea. "
The voice was soft and soft, with just the right amount of respect.
I took the tea cup and my fingertips touched hers. They were cool, as if I had just soaked in an ice spring.
This is all normal.
If I hadn't heard that voice in her head.
"Ah ah ah, Master's fingers are so long and white! The bones are distinct! If this hand touches my face... No, it touches my waist... Oooh, I can't do it anymore! "
My hand holding the tea cup froze in mid-air.
In the main hall, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at our master and disciple. The master's uncle was nodding happily, praising me for having a good apprentice. Several elders also echoed, saying that Shen Tangyin is talented, well-behaved and sensible.
Well behaved?
I stared at the little apprentice in front of me with her head lowered and the back of her neck exposed. I watched her ears slowly turn red and her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Master, why don't you drink? Is the tea I made not to your liking? No, Master must have wanted to look at me more... After all, I wore a newly made Liuxian skirt today, and the neckline was lowered an inch..."
"Ahem! "
I choked on my own saliva.
Shen Tangyin quickly raised her head, her eyes full of concern: "Master, are you okay? "
Those eyes were as clear as mountain springs, as pure as the first snow.
But in her mind, a small theater was playing at the moment.
"Master looks so handsome when he coughs... His Adam's apple is moving... I really want to lick it..."
