After hearing her words, the disciple was also slightly shocked.
"However, I am still a little luckier than you. I have brother Weiyang and a baby." Luo Jia held up her green plants and brought them to him. "Look, this was left for me by my brother, isn't it?"
very beautiful?"
The disciple lowered his face and looked at the green plant in her hand, but didn't see anything surprising.
"burden!"
It cannot be used to eat, nor can it be used to protect itself. It must be carried wherever it goes. What is the significance of this plant?
In his opinion, this plant was just like her, a complete burden.
"Who said that, this is no ordinary plant!" Luo Jia rolled his eyes at him, "You will know later."
How dare you say that her little baby is a burden, this big piece of wood with a paralyzed face.
Luo Jia snorted coldly and turned away from him.
Zitu straightened his body.
The world is finally peaceful.
Within two minutes, Luo Jia turned to him again, "Just one drop, okay? Disciple, just one drop of blood, as long as you give me one drop of blood, that's all..."
Tired of being annoyed by her, the disciple finally said, "Okay."
I thought it would be over like this, but the little girl not only didn't end it, but also turned on the computer on her body, typing away, and asking him questions.
"Zitu, have you been with Beichen for a long time? Are you Asian? Which country are you from, China?!"
"After you got the blood of the elders, did you feel anything strange about your body?"
"For example, feeling unwell, or something abnormal?"
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"By the way." Luo Jia glanced at him sheepishly, "Have you ever... experienced that?"
The disciple looked at her doubtfully.
"It's that...ML..."
"ML?"
Zitu was confused.
"Don't be embarrassed, this is an academic issue." She said that she was embarrassed by others, but her face turned redder than anyone else's. Seeing that her disciples looked puzzled, she looked at Beichen in the seat in front of her, straightened up and put her mouth to his.
She touched his ear and asked, "Just...have you ever...had sex with a woman?"
The little girl's warm breath brushed past his ears, her long hair stuck to his face, and some of it had penetrated into his collar. It swayed slightly with her movements and tickled across his skin.
Hearing her say the word "exercise in bed" again, Zitu's breathing tightened unconsciously, and then he had a man's instinctive reaction.
Pushing her back to the chair, the disciple growled angrily, "Are you done?"
Luo Jia fell back on the chair and looked at him strangely because he suddenly lost his temper. Luo Jia rubbed the painful back of his head and blinked innocently.
"If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. Why are you so angry..." Looking at his strange expression, she suddenly raised her lips, "Zidu, you... you are still a virgin, right?"
At that moment, Zitu really had to break her slender neck in two.
In any case, he is also a man, and naturally he has a man's self-esteem.
Beichen, who was sitting in the front seat, slowly turned his face and glanced at the two of them.
He was drawing on a piece of paper and was obviously unhappy that Zitu and Luo Jia had disturbed him.
"I'm sorry, sir."
The disciple came to his senses and apologized to him.
Seeing Luo Jia straighten up, Zitu raised his big hand, grabbed her slender shoulders and pushed her onto the chair, bringing his face less than one centimeter in front of hers.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to ask me any questions again, I will break your neck."