The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 147 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 38
Lan Yao ran in a panic, all the way to the top of the mountain.

His pale face surprised 229: So the host is afraid of this!
Lan Yao, who arrived at the mountain peak, saw an unexpected figure.

"Shangguan Yi!" Lan Yao happily rushed to him in two or three steps, almost crying with joy, "You finally appeared!"

Shangguan Yi looked at Lan Yao with slightly drooping eyelids.

It's still as cold as ever.

He nodded slightly, his dark pupils flicked wantonly on Lan Yao's face.

I don't know what to think.

Lan Yao stepped forward, grabbed his sleeve, and told him about Qian Yuan aggrievedly.

Shangguan Yi just stared at him quietly, listening to Lan Yao's words in silence.

For the first time, Shangguanyi was fortunate to have the outer layer of skin named "Shangguanyi".

In this way, he was able to hide his secret emotions calmly and easily.

His swarthy pupils stared at Lan Yao without blinking.

The line of sight crossed his full and smooth forehead, his proud and peerless delicate eyebrows, his beautiful eyes always with little stars, his slightly delicate nose bridge, his skin as fair as porcelain, and his plump and ruddy lips.

Everywhere, every place, let him be distracted and couldn't help but indulge in it.

The darkness that has been rooted in the heart for a long time has grown very lushly.

Now, he just needs to wait for an opportunity.

A... a natural opportunity.

Shangguan Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips curled up slightly.

Lan Yao, who had no idea that he had fallen into a dangerous situation, was still talking about his unhappiness with Shangguan Yi.

The wheel of fate is turning quietly, the world has not stopped turning, and time has not stopped turning.

And the plot is progressing slowly.

The opportunity Shangguan Yi has been waiting for is coming.

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From the foot of the mountain to the bottom, the tired Qian Yuan lay helplessly on the ground again, looking at the sky boredly.

In the blue sky, a few white clouds floated lightly.

Looking at these clouds, Qian Yuan tilted his head slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and his lips moved silently: "Why do you feel that the cloud above my head has not changed?"

Before he seemed to understand, there were extremely gentle footsteps not far away.

Qian Yuan's ears moved slightly and he tilted his head. Yun Duo's matter was forgotten in his mind.

Bai Shuang clutched the space bag at her waist, her face full of joy.

So lucky!

I really didn't expect that when she went out for a trip, she would encounter such a rare Origin Breath Grass!
Origin Breath Grass, as the name suggests, is the breath of the source.

Origin Breath Grass is exactly what Lan Yao asked before, the herb that can break the contract between the master and the Excalibur, without any damage to each other.

Bai Shuang rolled her eyes with joy: "Give this grass to my nephew, and he will be very happy!"

Thinking about it, Bai Shuang's feet moved faster, and she couldn't help but run forward.

The momentary excitement made her completely forget to look at the road under her feet.

It's such a coincidence, it's such a coincidence.

Bai Shuang staggered and didn't know what he tripped over.

Her body was crooked, barely standing still.

The strange sound coming from her feet made her bow her head.

Stepping under the white embroidered shoes is a somewhat skilled face with an extremely evil and cold appearance.

Frightened, Bai Shuang moved her feet down in a panic, lowered her head cautiously and asked, "Well, you...are you alright?"

While Bai Shuang was panicking, Qian Yuan slowly turned his head little by little.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down with difficulty, and looked at Bai Shuang with trembling eyes.

The beautiful red eyes made Bai Shuang feel more familiar: This person... has she seen it somewhere?

Just when she was confused, she saw the person who was lying like a corpse just now sat up with lightning speed, like a fake corpse, directly threw herself on her lap, and hugged her tightly thigh.

Bai Shuang lowered his head in shock: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yes, it's this feeling!" Qian Yuan was in high spirits, his eyes were terribly bright, "It's this feeling! It's this familiar feeling of feet!!!"

The extremely strong medicinal fragrance in his breath made Qian Yuan reaffirm that the person who saved his life back then was Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang looked at Qian Yuan who was bewildered and murmured in bewilderment.

I was very depressed: Is this person mentally ill?
Just as he was thinking, Qian Yuan raised his head abruptly, and there was a very obvious footprint on that pretty face.

Bai Shuang was inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

As the only descendant of the elders of the Yunyi Peak Medicine Hall, Bai Shuang did most of all collecting herbs.

She has walked through all kinds of forests and mountain roads.

Dirty shoes are not uncommon.

Due to professional demands, she had long been accustomed to this and didn't pay too much attention to it.

But now, she felt a little awkward for no reason.

"Ahem, that..." Bai Shuang whispered with a smirk, "I, I didn't mean to..."

The sound was as faint as a plate of loose sand being swept into the wind.

Bai Shuang was still thinking about how to argue, when she heard a nice voice, said inexplicably: "It's okay, I forgive you."

"Really?" At this moment, Bai Shuang didn't realize that something was wrong.

She lowered her head and looked at Qian Yuan who was still holding her calf, with a smile on her face: "I didn't expect you to be such a..."

"As long as you hit me a few more times, I will forgive you completely." Qian Yuan smiled kindly and returned to his normal voice, which was cold and magnetic.

Bai Shuang's smile was slightly stagnant, suspecting that she had heard it wrong: "...huh?"

She looked at Qian Yuan like a dream but not a dream.

Qian Yuan tightly held Bai Shuang's right leg with both hands.

He sat upright, like a young master from a serious family.

On the face clearly marked with Baishuang's footprints, his appearance has not diminished at all, and the face with a normal smile has raised his appearance several notches.

However, it is such a person with a nice voice and good looks, but what he said was extremely weird: "Come on, step on me a few more times."

Qian Yuan raised his chin lightly, exposing his entire face in front of Bai Shuang.

There was a happy smile on his face, as if he was following some yearning light.

Hoarfrost:? ? ?
This guy is sick, right? !

"Let me go! Let me go!" Bai Shuang completely realized that something was wrong, and pulled Qian Yuan's hand in extreme resistance.

The difference in cultivation between the two made Bai Shuang unable to do anything to him.

Instead, Qian Yuan pressed his face against Bai Shuang's calf, his face full of happiness: "I finally found you."

Qian Yuan rubbed back and forth on Bai Shuang's calf with nostalgia.

The mud on his face was stained on the hoarfrost white dress.

Bai Shuang: "!!!"

Bai Shuang exploded: "Ahhh! My skirt! My skirt! White, white! It's white!!!"

(End of this chapter)