Fantasy: The Charming Master Is Sleeping, And The Stick Will Become Stronger

In the halo of light, the little girl caressed the kite in her arms and smiled happily.

This girl who looks a little like Liu Ruyan has already figured out how to play in the future.

Little Flamingo, cute in appearance and extremely cute, is one of her favorite spirit beasts.

The kite in the shape of a firebird in her hand also made her unable to put it down.

"Yan'er, what are you doing here?"

However, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

Immediately afterwards, a Black figure appeared in front of the little girl.

"Master, kite!"

The little girl waved the red kite in her hand and shouted excitedly.

"Yan'er wants to fly a kite!"

The visitor looked at the little stars in the little girl's eyes, and then at the exquisitely crafted kite, but he didn't waver at all.

She stretched out her hand, rubbed the little girl's head, and then said some words that the little girl didn't quite understand against the light.

"Yan'er, you are a saint appointed by the Grand Elder, and you are destined to walk an unusual path from birth."

"What you have to bear in the future is the future of my entire Nine Phantom Realm."

"It also means that you need to get rid of all the fantasies of Common girls. You will have no childhood, no joy, no love."

"Your whole life will be dedicated to Lingyu..."

After finishing speaking, the man withdrew his hand, put on an indifferent expression again, and then turned around.

After a while, she turned her face half covered by the mask:

"Okay, follow me to recite today's exercise scroll."

After finishing speaking, he left directly...

"Master, did you hear what I said?"

Suddenly, Yu Changye's words brought her consciousness back to reality.

And the illusory scenes that originally appeared in my fantasy also turned into bursts of light and disappeared.

A crystal teardrop slipped quietly from the corner of Liu Ruyan's eye, and then turned into white mist and dispersed.

Deep in the prison of consciousness, Liu Ruyan nodded slightly.

Listen, I'm looking forward to it.

In front of the flawless white jade bed, Yu Changye still maintained the posture of kneeling and sitting on the side of the couch.

And his hands were still twirling the lock of hair restlessly.

He only knew that hair also belonged to the organization, but it was not clear whether it would be rewarded as physical contact.

So for a while, he didn't dare to let go.

If hair contact can also be counted as physical contact, wouldn't I let go of the first critical strike opportunity if I let go so early?

What should I do?

Yu Changye lowered his head, stared at Master's crystal-clear and beautiful hair, and played with it casually.

As long as one's strength is in place, and Liu Ruyan's scalp is not dragged, the latter should not be able to feel it.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that there were two strands of hair blown off Liu Ruyan's face by the breeze, which happened to be on the tip of her nose.

Although it doesn't look messy, it can't bear to look closely, and it will make the tip of the nose and skin itchy.

Seeing this, Yu Changye hastily stretched out his other hand, using his spiritual power, and waved it lightly.

The two black hairs returned to the base camp.

"Master, let me comb your hair for you."

Since I came to take care of Liu Ruyan, I should act like I was taking care of her.

Eating, drinking, and sleeping, except that Sarah can't do it now, if Liu Ruyan has needs, he can satisfy them.

Inside the prison of consciousness, Liu Ruyan, whose state of mind had returned to its natural state, was taken aback for a moment, and her little face almost turned red again.

Help me, comb my hair?

Did this kid still bring a comb when he came?

Or, will you use something else to comb?

When she was thinking like this, she felt her body being pushed up by a soft aura after a while.

On the jade bed, in order not to touch Liu Ruyan's shoulders at this moment, Yu Changye mobilized his spiritual energy to lift it up and sit down.

Then he sat down on the jade bed just vacated behind Liu Ruyan, with a tight distance of a few centimeters from Liu Ruyan's back.

In front of her eyes, Liu Ruyan's black and smooth hair was poured down her back like a waterfall, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Under the thin white gauze, you can clearly see some different scenery, which is pleasing to the eye.

If the decent sects outside who pursued their master knew about this, Chen Bing might en masse and ambushe him outside the Nine Ghosts Territory.

However, you won't have the chance to know.

Afterwards, he took out a mahogany comb purchased from the system, and gently inserted it into Master's hair.

And from the beginning to the end, his hand never left Liu Ruyan's hair.

It wasn't until the combing started that there was a seamless transition.

If touching hair would also be counted as body rewards, then he would have to find a way to maximize the contact duration of the first critical strike!

Liu Ruyan's hair doesn't need to be combed at all;

People who have reached her level will be washed with aura everywhere on their body, and will not be contaminated by the world.

Even in a deep sleep, this physical body is not comparable to ordinary people, and it does not belong to mortal bodies.

Yu Changye just gently inserted the peach-wood comb into Liu Ruyan's hair, and the peach-wood comb almost fell off, it was really soft and silky.

In order for Ruyan Liu to feel it better, Yu Changye pressed the blunt part of the peach wood comb against Ruyan Liu's scalp, and then gently combed it off.

Each time, it is a round of massage to the scalp.

"Ayan, are you comfortable?"

While combing, Huan Wang leaned against Liu Ruyan's ear and blew.

In the prison of consciousness, after feeling the combing movement from the top of his head, Liu Ruyan gradually closed his eyes to enjoy the resistance from the beginning.

Needless to say, Chang Ye's technique is still very good, neither light nor heavy, neither rush nor slow, the strength is just right.

On the jade bed, Yu Changye sniffed the fragrance of Liu Ruyan's hair, and did not forget to talk to her.

"Although this is just a very common mahogany comb, has Master ever heard the meaning of mahogany?"

"The peach wood is delicate and the wood body is fragrant; it is a token of love given by a man to a woman, implying auspiciousness and peace."

"Recipe, Shining."

"When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family."

…

Liu Ruyan in the conscious state listened to the male voice, her face flushed slightly.

Taomu, is it a token of love...

How come this seat has never heard of it.

Although he said so on his mouth, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not deceive himself.

And subconsciously read along with Yu Changye:

There is a truth in the peach blossoms;

When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family;

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