Female Match Between Master-Apprentice Relationship (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Qing Li must admit that at the moment he heard the cry, his heart was severely twitched, not painful or itchy, but not to be ignored.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time. After he became a god, he was extremely indifferent to everything, looking for medicine, refining tools, and retreating. Day after day, his world seemed to be only black and white... Until she broke in suddenly.

Her words and deeds were naive and unreasonable, which was his initial evaluation of her, but later, he discovered that it did not seem to be the case. It was naive, but not unreasonable.

As an ancient protoss, she is naturally proud and inherited, giving her the capital to look down upon the heroes.

But also, because of this inborn technique, she has never experienced suffering, does not understand what it means to practice, loves fiercely, hates clearly, like a piece of white paper, not so naive, it is simple.

After tearing away the noble and glamorous appearance, she was originally a most affectionate and sexual woman. The world was puzzled, so she licked her wounds alone.

"Qing Li." Mo Yue looked at him worriedly. They had been together for many years. Just looking at his eyes, he knew that he was moved with compassion, but at this moment, this thought was really unmovable.

Yun Xi was also frowning. He glanced at Qingli and was about to step forward, but at this moment, a sharp white light suddenly swept across the constellation disk, forcing people to hide their sleeves and retreat, and when they looked back, Where are they there?

Yun Xi paused, and closed her eyebrows. After a moment, she looked back at the Qingying Ying, her eyes were slightly cool: "I heard that the spirit gathering cauldron is now in the hands of the gods. I don't know if it is true or not."

Luo Hua had mentioned this to him, Yao Yao had to return to the Spirit Gathering Ding a while ago, but the Spirit Gathering Ding was now owned by this person.

Qingli's face was calm and calm: "It's true."

Yun Xi squinted and snorted: "God is a good method."

Mo Yue took a light step forward, her silver hair falling like snow: "The emperor said carefully."

Yun Xi glanced at them indifferently, and then quickly disappeared into the hall.

Looking at the blue light that dissipated, Mo Yue laughed: "I have a high self-esteem, and they are talking about these ancient gods."

He turned his head back, but saw that the man was still staring at the constellation plate, and it took a long while to move his lips: "You said, where are they going."

Mo Yue paused slightly: "Qingli, you won't..."

"It was my agreement with her to protect her from danger and help her practice."

Mo Yue was silent: "Your honor will not hurt her."

"But," Qing Li raised his eyes, her eyes misty like smoke: "She will hurt herself."

Endless darkness, endless starry sky, and the magnificent and mysterious nine-day galaxy was originally Yao Yin's most extravagant place, but because of the person in front of him, even this extravagant hope became frightened.

The white light circulated around them, isolating the extremely adsorbing Dusky Star, but her expression was endlessly terrified.

She squeezed his plain white sleeves, her eyes were bright red, and her lips were white, and she couldn't say a word.