Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

This Zuoqiuru's direct disciple, Chun'er, did not know that Tang Canxi had the body of a blood demon.

After she was ordered to check Canxi, she found that the patient she sent was in good health and there was nothing unusual about it.

The only strange thing is that the girl's body is so healthy and tough, as if the warrior just finished quenching her body.

But the master told her to be cautious and to check carefully.

This made Chun'er really puzzled.

She didn't understand until Wei Canglan came.

It turns out that this girl is a disciple of Master, no wonder.

It must be that the master was worried about the danger of his disciples, so he sent them here for inspection.

It's great to have such a great master of cultivating immortals as Canglan, and to care so much about the safety of his disciples...

Where can I find such a master?

Chun'er couldn't help being envious.

But soon she shook her head again.

Zuo Qiuru is also a qualified master. Although he is not a leader in cultivation, he is very skilled in medicine. Healing diseases and saving lives, and hanging pots to help the world are also a kind of invisible practice.

Chun'er took a reluctant look and left.

At this time, Wei Canglan looked at the sleeping Canxi, and the worries in his heart gradually faded away.

He touched Canxi's side face, combed the broken hair at the temples, and said to himself:
"Chanxi, in the future, you must be more dazzling than anyone else."

"I look forward to it as a teacher."

After speaking, he picked up Tang Canxi, walked out of the hospital, and rode on Wei Xiaohua to leave.

Back to Xueyue Peak, it was already the middle of the night.

Putting Tang Canxi on his soft couch, Wei Canglan closed the door and left, and then he got into trouble.

Canxi lives in her own room, and the master also sleeps next door.

what about me?
Where do I sleep?

This night, the cold wind is blowing, I can't sleep in the gazebo all night, can I?

On the second day, the disciples could see that the first master in the world of cultivating immortals was frozen to death, which made people laugh out loud.

or……

Shall we squeeze with Master?

It's been a long time since I "shared the same bed" with her old man... Hehehe...

I remember sleeping with Master when I went up the mountain.

No!

I have to get back the feeling I had back then tonight.

Thinking of this, Wei Canglan decided to go straight to Ning Chan's room, pull the door and enter...

The room is warm and comfortable, Ning Chan has already finished a pot of drunken wine, and is sleeping soundly on the soft couch covered with a quilt.

Wei Canglan tiptoed over and put away the wine gourd on the table, then walked to the bed, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and prepared to lie down.

"Huh? Is it Cang Lan?"

Ning Chan said something in a daze, without opening her eyes.

Wei Canglan nodded and replied in a low voice:
"Master, it's me..."

"Oh……"

Then there was no reply, and Ning Chan fell asleep again.

Wei Canglan chuckled, Master used to be like this too, sleeping soundly.

They are all fierce men who are half-stepped to immortality, why do they still like to sleep so much?
Thinking about it, Wei Canglan untied his belt, took off his outer shirt, and got into bed.

Probably he brought the air-conditioning, Ning Chan frowned unconsciously, shrunk her neck, clicked her mouth twice, and then spoke again.

Wei Canglan didn't say anything. He relaxed and breathed after lying down, and was about to close his eyes, but he didn't make any pleasant movements with his hands.

Drowsiness gradually fell, and he was ready to be a good disciple who was not as good as a beast.

However, as time passed slowly, Ning Chan, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but move a few times.

Not surprisingly, her little hand touched Wei Canglan's shoulder.

"Ok?"

Wei Canglan trembled all over.

what happened?

Ning Chan took off her clothes?
I remember that before, because the two of them were on the same bed, Ning Chan would definitely not take off her clothes, not even her outer shirt.

Wei Canglan was also wearing an underwear.

But today, the soft touch from Ning Chan's smooth arm... It feels like this guy has taken off his underwear.

Suddenly, Wei Canglan's breathing became short of breath.

He relaxed his movements, raised his hand and slowly lifted the quilt, and glanced under the quilt through the wisps of light separated by the window lattice.

"hiss--"

Wei Canglan took a sharp breath in fright.

Ah this...

Ning Chan's clothes were in a mess, the outer shirt had long since disappeared, and the inner shirt was also messed up by him, wrinkled, revealing the light white and transparent gauze skirt underneath.

Wei Canglan immediately covered the quilt, and silently recited "Qing Xin Jue" and "Several Desires" in his heart...

It's just that the more he told himself to calm down, the more Ning Chan's half-dressed clothes were taken off, exposing a smooth and delicate belly.

Damn!
Ning Chan's figure doesn't seem to be fully developed yet!

No!

Don't think about it!
This guy's figure is not my aesthetic at all.

Thin and small, not plump at all.

I don't want you to be as plump as Yu'er Li Jin.

At least you have to be as tall as Canxi...

high……

Forget it.

She is more than 100 years old, and her figure and size have always been the same. Can she mature again?

wishful thinking.

Don't even think about it.

Sleep well!
sleep!

But the more Wei Canglan told himself not to think about it, the hotter he felt inside.

Helpless, he could only stretch out one arm and put it outside Ning Chan's quilt.

In a daze, after tossing about for half an hour, he slowly fell asleep.

……

The next morning.

Wei Canglan, who spent most of the night, didn't get up early.

On the contrary, Ning Chan, who was full of energy, opened her sleepy face.

She slept very deeply and comfortably last night.

Thinking about it, it might be because Canxi spent a lot of energy last night absorbing the body of the blood demon.

Well, that's right.

I remember that at night, it seemed that Cang Lan had come over.

Ning Chan thought in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and was about to sit up.

However, when her vision was clear, she found a handsome face appeared in her vision. ?
Cang Lan?

Laner?

how do you...

Ning Chan's cheeks were as pink as ripe peaches, as if water was about to ooze out.

She took a closer look and found that she was lying in Wei Canglan's arms.

Moreover, she is petite, just enough to snuggle up to Wei Canglan's body completely.

Now the two of them look like...

Just like those couples who are like glue at the foot of the mountain...

Ning Chan couldn't believe that she lost her composure in such a way.

What made her even more unacceptable was that her underwear was missing!

The obscene clothes were also rolled up, revealing most of her belly, as well as her round shoulders and delicate collarbone.

Lan'er... what did you do to me as a teacher?
you!
you you you!You are outrageous!Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!you!

Ning Chan didn't know what to do for a moment.

Looking at Wei Canglan's still handsome face in his sleep, she was absent-minded for a while, but she never woke him up to criticize him, and she was not so annoyed.

After a while, Ning Chan suddenly remembered something, and quickly reached out to touch the underwear under her gauze skirt...

"Ah~"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

I and Lan'er didn't do anything too transgressive...