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Chapter 841 Are You My Patriarch (28)
Chapter 841 Are You My Patriarch (28)
"Why are you doing this! I've seen it and you still don't admit it?" Seeing that the grieving ghost seemed to have been wronged miserably, he said again: "You didn't harm anyone, how did that person faint?!"
"I..." The little ghost complaining girl was stuck, as if she had a guilty conscience: "I just kissed him a few times, and he fainted, who knew he was so careless..."
"How many kisses?!" Luan Yunshu pointed at the ghost, "You are sick! What are you doing with a ghost family?"
The complaining ghost twirled his fingers around and said with a shy smile: "Such a handsome little brother, who can bear it..."
Han Jin: ...
Luan Yunjue: ...
Luan Yunshu took a deep breath, endured it, but still didn't hold back: "Fuck!"
The little ghost complaining girl blinked her eyes, she was very innocent.
-
Luan Yunshu took the nymphomaniac and resentful ghost back to the soul-suppressing flag, and helplessly supported his forehead: "Now I don't have any clues, what should I do? We can't let Yun Jue be chased by these ghosts all the time."
Although Luan Yunjue didn't have a clue, he still looked calm and calm.
It's useless to be anxious.
"It's okay, I have been able to draw first-class talismans recently, not to mention, didn't there be accidents before?" He said.
Luan Yunjue's talent is really good, but in just a few days, he has already mastered elementary level talismans.
Now his strength, although compared with the young celestial masters who have received orthodox studies, can easily protect himself.
Just not enough.
"What's the same?" Luan Yunshu said with a melancholy face, "If the ghost king really came, would he just let him tear up the first-class talisman for fun?"
Seeing him like this, Luan Yunjue thought deeply and comforted him: "It's okay, isn't there you?"
Luan Yunshu paused for a moment, and he said faintly, "So, do you mean you want to tear me up for fun?"
Luan Yunjue: ...
Helplessly laughing, Luan Yunjue no longer comforted the bereaved Luan Yunshu.
Han Jin saw the tiredness in the young man's brows and eyes, and rubbed his head: "You are tired, rest first."
Luan Yunjue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I still have more time to practice talismans and formations."
"Yunjue." Luan Yunjue met the woman's clear eyes and heard her say, "Don't worry so much, isn't there me?"
Luan Yunjue looked away and stopped looking at her. After a long time, he frowned: "I know, so I'm not very worried...just..."
"Then rest."
It rained today, and I was frightened again, and my body and heart are very tired.
Han Jin stood up, pushed the young man on the bed with a bit of domineering, and pulled the quilt on him with one hand.
She pressed both hands on the quilt next to the young man's shoulders, Luan Yunjue's eyes blurred, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had been sealed.
"Ancestor..."
"Good, sleep."
Luan Yunjue looked at Han Jin with no emotion on his delicate face, and his dark eyes were extremely serious.
"You are tired, you need to rest."
Luan Yunjue moved his lips, but finally said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes under Han Jin's prodding gaze.
Behind him, Luan Yunshu looked enviously at the series of interactions between the two.
Obviously he is also a descendant of the Luan family, so why can't he be treated tenderly by his ancestor?
Alas~-
Inside the empty villa.
Rong Ting paused, his eyes became even colder, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.
It was cold and cold, and the only human being in front of the sofa couldn't stand it any longer. He said with difficulty: "Young...Master."
Rong Ting restrained his oppressive aura, and stared at the dark tabletop with deep eyes.
Rong Shihe: "Master, did something happen?"
The young master has always been strategizing, such a big mood swing, something must have happened.
(End of this chapter)
"Why are you doing this! I've seen it and you still don't admit it?" Seeing that the grieving ghost seemed to have been wronged miserably, he said again: "You didn't harm anyone, how did that person faint?!"
"I..." The little ghost complaining girl was stuck, as if she had a guilty conscience: "I just kissed him a few times, and he fainted, who knew he was so careless..."
"How many kisses?!" Luan Yunshu pointed at the ghost, "You are sick! What are you doing with a ghost family?"
The complaining ghost twirled his fingers around and said with a shy smile: "Such a handsome little brother, who can bear it..."
Han Jin: ...
Luan Yunjue: ...
Luan Yunshu took a deep breath, endured it, but still didn't hold back: "Fuck!"
The little ghost complaining girl blinked her eyes, she was very innocent.
-
Luan Yunshu took the nymphomaniac and resentful ghost back to the soul-suppressing flag, and helplessly supported his forehead: "Now I don't have any clues, what should I do? We can't let Yun Jue be chased by these ghosts all the time."
Although Luan Yunjue didn't have a clue, he still looked calm and calm.
It's useless to be anxious.
"It's okay, I have been able to draw first-class talismans recently, not to mention, didn't there be accidents before?" He said.
Luan Yunjue's talent is really good, but in just a few days, he has already mastered elementary level talismans.
Now his strength, although compared with the young celestial masters who have received orthodox studies, can easily protect himself.
Just not enough.
"What's the same?" Luan Yunshu said with a melancholy face, "If the ghost king really came, would he just let him tear up the first-class talisman for fun?"
Seeing him like this, Luan Yunjue thought deeply and comforted him: "It's okay, isn't there you?"
Luan Yunshu paused for a moment, and he said faintly, "So, do you mean you want to tear me up for fun?"
Luan Yunjue: ...
Helplessly laughing, Luan Yunjue no longer comforted the bereaved Luan Yunshu.
Han Jin saw the tiredness in the young man's brows and eyes, and rubbed his head: "You are tired, rest first."
Luan Yunjue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I still have more time to practice talismans and formations."
"Yunjue." Luan Yunjue met the woman's clear eyes and heard her say, "Don't worry so much, isn't there me?"
Luan Yunjue looked away and stopped looking at her. After a long time, he frowned: "I know, so I'm not very worried...just..."
"Then rest."
It rained today, and I was frightened again, and my body and heart are very tired.
Han Jin stood up, pushed the young man on the bed with a bit of domineering, and pulled the quilt on him with one hand.
She pressed both hands on the quilt next to the young man's shoulders, Luan Yunjue's eyes blurred, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had been sealed.
"Ancestor..."
"Good, sleep."
Luan Yunjue looked at Han Jin with no emotion on his delicate face, and his dark eyes were extremely serious.
"You are tired, you need to rest."
Luan Yunjue moved his lips, but finally said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes under Han Jin's prodding gaze.
Behind him, Luan Yunshu looked enviously at the series of interactions between the two.
Obviously he is also a descendant of the Luan family, so why can't he be treated tenderly by his ancestor?
Alas~-
Inside the empty villa.
Rong Ting paused, his eyes became even colder, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.
It was cold and cold, and the only human being in front of the sofa couldn't stand it any longer. He said with difficulty: "Young...Master."
Rong Ting restrained his oppressive aura, and stared at the dark tabletop with deep eyes.
Rong Shihe: "Master, did something happen?"
The young master has always been strategizing, such a big mood swing, something must have happened.
(End of this chapter)
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