Luo Ling'er couldn't accept her behavior at all. How could she fall in love with her master?

"Illusion! Illusion! This must be an illusion! Master was captured by Wen Xiang, how could he suddenly appear in front of me? This must be an illusion!"

Luo Ling'er suddenly got up from the bed and rushed outside.

She ran to the cliff where she met Dongfang Haoyue just now. When she saw that there was no one there, she breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, smiling happily: "I knew it was an illusion, and it was indeed the case."

Early the next morning, as soon as Luo Ling'er got up and prepared to practice Kung Fu, she smelled a familiar smell. It was the unique aroma of tea made by Dongfang Haoyue.

Ever since Lianyuemen was attacked by Wenxiang and the Corpse Exorcist Sect, this smell has never appeared again.

She was stunned, her eyes felt sour, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"It seems that I miss Master so much that I frequently have delusions!"

She wiped her tears, took a deep breath and walked towards the Scarlet Moon Palace. As soon as she reached the Scarlet Moon Palace, Luo Ling'er was stunned again.

"Master...Master!" Looking at the person in front of her, Luo Ling'er couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"No...no...this must be an illusion, an illusion...an illusion..." She muttered to herself while looking towards the wearer.

After passing the Red Moon Palace, one eye stared directly at Dongfang Haoyue, who was fluttering in white clothes.

Seeing that she was about to reach the door, Luo Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: "It's really an illusion."

Just as she was about to walk out in a big way, a long voice sounded behind her.

"Ling'er..."

Luo Ling'er shuddered suddenly, this voice was all too familiar to her.

The corners of her mouth twitched stiffly, and she turned back stiffly: "Master...Master..."

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at her faintly and took a sip of tea: "What? You pretended not to know me early this morning. Do you want to be irresponsible for what happened last night?"

Luo Ling'er stumbled and fell to the ground. Was last night really not a hallucination?

She...she really kissed Dongfang Haoyue?

She got up from the ground and raised her head to look at him: "Master, that... that's a misunderstanding!"

Dongfang Haoyue stood up and waved her white robe: "Misunderstanding? Do you think I, Dongfang Haoyue, am so easy to take advantage of?"

Luo Ling'er's legs trembled again and she almost fell down again. Fortunately, she held on to the pillar next to her in time and managed to stand firm.

She looked at him with an ugly face and thought to herself: "Taking advantage? Even if what happened last night was true, I was the one who was seduced at most. How could I have taken advantage? It was clearly him who took advantage of me, okay?"

good?"

However, before she could say anything, Dongfang Haoyue walked towards her step by step. Luo Ling'er wanted to retreat, but she couldn't move even half a step because there was a pillar behind her.

Dongfang Haoyue put one hand on the pillar, and her whole body was covered with the overwhelming force of a mountain.

"Luo Ling'er, do you really want to default on your debt? You are unwilling to admit what you said yesterday and what you did yesterday?"

Luo Ling'er smiled coquettishly: "That master..."

"I said, I..."
Chapter completed!