Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 237 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 16
Outside the house, two people were sneaking around and carefully testing.

Shen Yang straightened his back and asked in confusion: "Master, what are we doing here? You can break into my uncle's barrier."

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, slapped him on the forehead, "Don't you know how to keep your voice down early in the morning?"

"But, let's come, Master Uncle will definitely know."

"Hehe, as a teacher and as the head of the sect, you don't want to lose face, so much nonsense!"

"Oh. Master, I still have to go to class, and I've missed it many times." Shen Yang muttered, turned around and was about to leave.He didn't want to go to class, he also wanted to see the little fox, but he was more afraid that his uncle would get angry.

"You brat, you still dare to talk back! Do you understand how to respect your teacher? Do you understand when you are in front of the horse and behind the horse? Do you understand when you stab at both sides? Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

Qing Lan raised her foot and kicked cruelly——

With a swoosh, Shen Yang flew into the sky, slammed into the barrier with a bang, was bounced up, and then kicked up by his master, without even having time to cry out in pain.

……

An Ning's palms were sweating, and his brain was running fast, thinking of ways to get out.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of his own small body with his lowered eyes, and was speechless.

What the hell is this!The body of a fox is not yet useful, but at least the little fox can be a spiritual pet and show off its cuteness.

Being ugly doesn't make a lot of little kids, there's no way to seduce the boss!
An Ning was indignant for a long time, and clenched her little fleshy claws tightly.

Then, he jumped up and threw himself into Mo Qinghan's arms without hesitation.

The little short leg cramped badly.

An Ning shed tears physiologically, "I beg Master, because A Yin likes you, don't drive A Yin away no matter what..."

"Silly Ayin, how can I be willing to drive you away as a teacher?" Mo Qinghan smiled faintly and put An Ning on his lap to make her sit more comfortably.

"My teacher has never taught you anything, so you know it by yourself." Gently brushing her sore short legs with your fingertips, she said slowly, "Speaking of which, it's a blessing for me. Looking at the entire fairy gate , whose apprentice is as well-behaved and sensible as Ah Yin?"

Mo Qinghan's fingertips had a faint white light, and her legs suddenly stopped hurting, but her nose was a little sore.

She's not sensible, much less well-behaved, she's bad, and she's been taking advantage of everyone she can.

She stayed by Mo Qinghan's side just to covet the boss' aura so that she could grow up as soon as possible.

"Master, I actually..." An Ning bit her lower lip, looking at Mo Qinghan with a delicate gaze, but she couldn't say anything when she reached her mouth.

Mo Qinghan said: "If Ayin doesn't want to say it, then he won't say it. When he wants to say it, he will tell his teacher."

The boss is the boss, and he doesn't mention, ask, or investigate her matters at all.

An Ning suddenly thought that in this plane, Mo Qinghan is the existence closest to God. As long as he is willing, he can know many things in an instant, including the past and identity of the original owner, or, beyond that... he can also perceive sporadic things. A little bit about the real her...

What she thought was innocent and easy to deceive, was actually just a kind of indulgence, and even... there was a faint pampering that she ignored.

"Master——" An Ning stretched out her hand.

Mo Qinghan understood what she meant, lowered her head with a smile, and let her hug her neck.

The two were very close and hugged each other tightly.

"Master, I should tell you." An Ning's lips were pressed against Mo Qinghan's ear, and she breathed out lightly, her voice was sweet and soft, and it was still a cute little milk voice, "Actually, I don't Good boy, I used to be very bad, I offended a lot of people and hurt a lot of people, they all hated me and wanted me to die, but I didn't want to die at all."

After a pause, An Ning's eyes flashed cold and cruel, "I want to live, even if everyone is dead, I want to live, and I want to live well."

An Ning thinks that a person like Mo Qinghan who has entered the realm of enlightenment has a heart for the common people, and although he is ruthless, he loves her greatly. If she says this to her and criticizes her, no matter how good it is, she must educate her.

She thought of all kinds, good or bad, but she never thought of...

Mo Qinghan lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, I will protect you for the teacher."

"Master, will you always protect me? Regardless of cause and effect, no matter when?"

"Don't ask cause and effect, no matter when." Mo Qinghan looked at her very seriously, the icy flames between his brows were like fire, as if they could burn away all the filth.

In those pair of icy pupils, there was always cold and aloof, as high as the clouds in the sky, unreachable; in those black pupils, in the deep black color, there was endless tenderness, as if it could only hold her.

An Ning was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with mist, her pink lips trembled slightly, "But I'm bad..."

"I do things, I protect people, and I never ask why." Mo Qinghan stroked the light blue ice crystal between her eyebrows with his fingertips, and said softly, "Ayin, don't be afraid of me anymore."

"Master, you are so kind."

An Ning straightened up according to her past habits, and rubbed the man's lips with her fingertips, having fun, "I'm not afraid of you, I like you."

It was actually uncomfortable to be treated like this, but Ayin was finally not afraid of him anymore. He couldn't push her away, let alone get angry.

In the end, Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, but he didn't stop him.

An Ning smiled and said, "Oh, master, what else do you think I want to do?"

Mo Qinghan showed doubts on her face, her beautiful lips were slightly pursed, as if she was puzzled.

An Ning smiled again, her pink lips pursed slightly, and pressed against the man's lips.

The lips are slightly cool, very soft, with a light snow fragrance, which is extremely charming.

An Ning's eyes are raised, red and enchanting.

Even she didn't realize that behind her, the long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and even scattered on the bed, without any wind.

In the palm, there is a slender waist, which is not enough to hold, and the girl in her arms is unbelievably soft/soft.

Mo Qinghan lowered his eyes slightly, and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a fragrant soft spot in his peripheral vision, and quickly raised his eyes.

The four eyes met, the girl's brown eyes were full of smiles, rippling with microwaves, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Mo Qing's eyelashes like jackdaw feathers trembled slightly, the bottom of her eyes had a complex expression, and a touch of red crept up to her ears quietly.

Bang——something broke through the barrier.

Mo Qinghan frowned, and a white light flashed across his fingertips.

But in an instant, the girl who suddenly grew up quietly retreated back to her childish state.

Clothes fell in the void, the roof suddenly slammed, and there was a bang, and it fell like a dog eating shit.

Shen Yang spat out a mouthful of blood before he could complain: "Master, don't you know how to be gentle!"

The voice was low, hoarse, and almost silent.

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, originally wanted to "mistakenly" go to Tianling Peak by beating his apprentice, so as to understand the situation of the uncle and junior sister, and make the next step by the way.

When the barrier was broken, he happily flew into the sky, his eyes twitching.

Awesome!Something big is going to happen!

"Little Junior Sister, shut up—" the sect leader Qing Lan hurriedly shouted.

He didn't want to care about his face anymore, he even put his plan behind him, opened the barrier again, smashed through the roof, and scolded with a dark face, "The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old, little junior sister, you actually—"

(End of this chapter)