Academy of Fire Princess (Sixteen)

  The scorching sunlight was like a fire, heating up everything on the ground. However, at this moment, he couldn't feel any temperature, and his heart felt cool and cold.

  Obviously he's a loser, why pretend to be so great?

  The cicada's cries substitute for language, the silence between them making the hot wind even more stifling. The oppressive weather makes people's hearts feel irritable and unbearable.

  "On this moonlit night, is there something going on that Linger and I don't know about? How mysterious~~~"

  The wooden shadow moves forward one sentence, and the flower moon night is a little closer.

  Huǒ Língér's sulky head also wants to know something, what kind of offensive posture does the gentle flower moon night present? Is there a bet between them or has something unexpected happened between them?

  "It's a secret."

  Return her a signboard smile on a moonlit night in May.

  "Alright..."

  Muying and Huoling were both very disappointed.

  Shui also Han didn't want Huo Ling'er to see his sorry state, so he suppressed his emotions and mustered up the strength to speak again.

  "Take good care of Ling'er, if you bully her, I will exhaust all means and never let you go."

  Shui Ye Han clenched his fist in anger and left without looking back from beside the big tree.

  Mù yǐng ér jiǎo jiǎo jiān, wú nài mù qián de zhuàng kuàng.

  Translation:

  Wooden shadow shrugged his shoulders, helpless about the current situation.

  "Take good care of Ling'er on this flower moon night, it's best not to let her sleep here, the sunlight is too strong, if I were in her place, I would have jumped up from the heat long ago." Mu Ying'er said with deep meaning.

  You little scamp, you're going to get heatstroke!

  Acting cool!! Acting pretty convincingly too!!

  "Hmm, I'm afraid you won't leave, some people can really get excited."

  The moon is full and the clothes are spread out half on the roof.

  Muying'er took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead, then picked up her textbook and put it on top of her head. "Alright, I'd better get going, otherwise some heartless people will die from heatstroke, and that would make me very sad."

  "Hello!"

  A casual wave of the hand on a moonlit night in May.

  "Alas, friends... we're all women..., treated so differently..."

  Mù yǐng ér gù yì de jiāng yīn diào tuō de lǎo cháng lǎo cháng.

  English Translation: Mu Ying'er deliberately dragged the tone for a long, long time.

  "Otherwise, I sacrifice myself and let you hold me for a hug?"

  The flower moon night is charming and flirtatious with ambiguous winking eyes.

  Mù yǐng ér bào zhe yī shēn de jī pí gē da “wǒ cái bù yào ne.” Shuō wán, jiǎo dǐ mò yóu bān de pái de fēi kuài.

  Translation:

  Mushroom hugged his goosebumps and said "I don't want to!" Then he ran away as fast as his feet could carry him.

  The moonlit night made the wooden shadow fly and run with a comical posture, chuckled twice, patted someone on the thigh "Hey, it's time to wake up."

  Someone felt like they were starting all over again, but their body seemed a bit softer.

  After tapping lightly twice and getting no response.

  Let out a deep breath.

  "I must have owed you in my past life!"

  One hand was placed under Huo Ling'er's knee and the other protected her head, carefully and seriously getting up to hug the sleeping her.

  "Master, do you want me to carry you back?"

  At this moment, someone stood beside Huayueye.

  "Are you holding her?" Huayueye's eyes flickered up, his emotions inexplicable, his gaze seeming to be on the servant beside him.

  "Huh?"

  The master's breath has become somewhat cold?

  The person covered his arm and replied cautiously.

  "She's very heavy!" added Hua Yueye.

  The servant dog-leg stretched out his hand in front of him "It's precisely because it's heavy that the master doesn't need to come personally, I'll do it, can't let her crush the master."

  The temperature dropped several degrees again.

  "Do you want a hug?" The soft voice of Huayueye seemed to come from hell.

  I'm freezing to death.

  "If you still don't understand, it means there's a problem with your IQ," he hastily said. "No, let the master come instead, she is most suitable for the master to hold. Come on, master, I've prepared a horse carriage for you, and we can carry it back later, it won't be tiring at all."

  "Uh-huh."

  Huayueye nodded satisfactorily and got onto the carriage with Huoli'er.

  Master, if you want to hug me, just say so.

  Freeze me to death.

  The servant of the cup thinks.