Master Don't Look

His master's body was so close to him.

Zhao Shuning had thought of her own master.

When she was still Ye Ling, she had thought about it countless times, and wondered how it would feel like to hold her master's body in her arms.

Zhao Shuning was not afraid of anything. She would become timid when she was facing Yan Ruyu alone.

Therefore, she was very cowardly.

Regardless of whether it was when she was Ye Ling or when she became Zhao Shuning, she didn't dare to express her feelings to her master.

Previously, Zhao Shuning could take advantage of her small body and jump into Yan Ruyu's arms as if she was a child, begging for a hug and wiping off some oil.

But now, this body had grown up.

Every part of the body was growing well.

At this time, if she were to carelessly hug her master and take advantage of him, Zhao Shuning would feel that she was too shameless.

"Creak …"

Zhao Shuning's room door opened.