The scheming green tea loyal dog disciple Gong vs the gentle, strong and intelligent master Shou
In the evening, Xie Huai was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a sound.
He was worried and walked out to take a look. He saw Song Qige, a tall figure with loose hair, standing outside the house. He must have been standing for a long time.
Seeing that his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, Xie Huai immediately launched the technique, but he grabbed his wrist.
Song Qige grabbed his hand, leaned forward and pressed it against the side of Xie Huai's face.
Xie Huai said lightly: "Let go."
Song Qige leaned against his face, raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his other hand, playfully rolled up his master's hair, rubbed his face, and said sweetly: "Master, don't you want me anymore?"
Xie Huai said: "You are not him."
Song Qige pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Why am I not him anymore?"
Xie Huai used his true energy to push him away, and grabbed his wrist with his right hand, trying to suppress him. He frowned and said, "Qi Ge, be obedient. You have a demonic heart."
Song Qige sneered, and a blast of cold air was released from his stance. Xie Huai turned into the air and raised his hand to bring in some Qi. Song Qige took it with one hand. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed more than a dozen moves.
Xie Huai found the right moment to slap a palm, but Song Qige stopped and did not hide at all. Xie Huai was shocked and stopped in time. Song Qige immediately smiled, took his hand and kissed it.
Xie Huai: Angry.
Then
Stunned with one palm.
The next day, Song Qige obediently lowered his head, raised his eyes, and pretended to say: "Master, you know that's not me..."
Xie Huai closed his eyes.
Tolerate.
On the third night, Song Qige stood in his room with scarlet eyes again, walking over with a smile: "Master, my demonic heart has struck again."
Xie Huai: Isn't there a bottleneck period when your demon heart attacks?
Gong seems to have a dual personality.
In fact, he was pretending.
Concept: Seeing is not necessarily believing