Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3445 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (36)

   Xu is the original owner of this plane who has always enjoyed the peach blossom wine. She thinks it is acceptable. In addition, the original owner has a good amount of wine.

  She doesn’t like being drunk, the reason is very simple, because her thinking and reaction will be slow, it is difficult to keep calm when waking up.

  She is always tired of feeling unconscious.

  "This gentleman never drinks alcohol."

"That's a pity." Ranbai sighed, her tone of voice seemed to be regretful. She took a sip of peach blossom wine and wondered in her heart that if Yu Chen never drinks, the amount of alcohol must be particularly bad, it should be worse than her kind. . In the future, I will find a chance to pour Xianjun some wine. I don't know if I can pour a glass. After being drunk, it should not be as difficult to molest as it is now.

  "Master." The red devil held a carrot inadvertently, and suddenly called.

  The person looked at her flatly under the power fence, his eyes were looming, and he couldn’t really say: "What's the matter."

The moment when Yu Chen spoke, Ran Bai smiled suddenly, with a bit of unspeakable nasty meaning, she suddenly leaned in that posture, approached Xianjun abruptly, and opened the snow-white power fence with one hand. Going in, the **** fence half obscured her face when she fell down, set against the girl's blue silk ink technique, and her close eyebrows were delicate and bewitching.

  At that moment,

  The two were in the snow-white power fence, leaning on extreme advancement, their eyes facing each other.

Before Yu Chen could make any movements, his thin, bloodless lips were slender and beautiful, with a hint of white teeth, which was dyed white and directly pressed the carrot silk to Xianjun’s lips. It was tough. Between his lips and teeth, the girl smiled openly, her voice low and arrogant and confusing: "It's better to taste it."

  The wooden chopsticks were against the lips and teeth, the carrot was half bitten between the thin lips by Xianjun, and he was forced to swallow it.

  Xianjun was quiet for a while, and the air seemed to be still in an instant.

  That pair of chopsticks...

   is dyed white just bit between the lips and teeth.

Yu Chen's long eyelashes were drooping, and his cold and hopeless eyes fell unconsciously on the red bewitching lips of the Demon Lord, and his eyes dangled across the scene in the depths of the peach blossom forest that day, and his lips were thin when he was pressed against the tree trunk. The remaining unfamiliar touch should have been an accident. The two had no intention of this. When they met Yen Bai afterwards, Yu Chen never mentioned it, deliberately forgot, but suddenly remembered it somehow.

Xianjun's eyes are thin and sharp, indifferently accommodating all things in the world but ruthlessly, his pupils are pure black, deep as an ancient well, faintly reflecting the smile of the devil, after the atmosphere has solidified for a few seconds, he suddenly clasped the girl's wrist Pushing the person out, he picked up the Xue Ji sword and got up and left, his back was cold and unkind.

  Moxiu was pushed aside, a bit lazy and innocent, and didn't care too much. She looked at Xianjun's solemn back and laughed, with a playful meaning: "Master, isn't it delicious?"

  Speaking, she took the pair of wooden chopsticks that had just touched Yu Chen's lips and teeth and took another bite of the carrot, slowly biting in her mouth, gently licking the tip of the chopsticks with the tip of her tongue, half in her mouth.

  When Yu Chen looked back, he happened to see such a scene. The girl in red seemed to be unclear, so she tilted her head to look at him, with red lips and white teeth, the wooden chopsticks half bit her mouth, her eyebrows almost glowing in the sun, and her peach blossom eyes were squiggly and passionate.

   asked in a lazy and sloppy tone, thinking that he didn’t realize what it was, and said to him, “I feel pretty good.”

   "It's a bit sweet." She licked her thin lips and said with a smile.

Xianjun's eyes condensed, and he paused on the girl's face, his eyes were extremely light and cold, different from the indifference of the past, like the ice on the top of a snow-capped mountain, wrapped in a light and not heavy, extremely oppressive, unprovoked It's chilling.

   and dyed white but unaware of looking at him, leaning lazily, like a cat bathed in sunlight.

  Next second——

  The chopsticks that Moxiu bit between his lips suddenly shattered, but they disappeared in an instant without a trace.

  Followed by the cold voice of Xianjun unmoved.

"come out."

  The voice fell, Yu Chen left directly, white clothes indifferent.

  "……"

  Ranbai silently glanced at the wooden chopsticks that was extinguished to the point that there were no traces of air. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed happily.

  She drank the peach blossom wine in the glass, threw down the silver and hurriedly chased it out.

  When she went out, she caught the extremely dazzling white figure from the bustling crowd, chilling.

   "Master." The girl yelled lazily, not very serious: "Wait for your apprentice."

  Yu Chen's figure did not stay, dyed white and snorted, helplessly chasing after him.

   "Master, I haven't finished the wine yet." She walked beside Yu Chen, muttering in a low voice, "I haven't eaten much food yet..."

  Xianjun looked cold and ignored him.

   Dyeing white slowly said: "Master, do you think it tastes bad?"

no respond.

  The man held the sword and walked forward coldly.

  Ranbai sighed, stretched out his hand to grab Xianjun's snow-colored sleeves, "I really haven't finished eating."

  She looked at him, "I'm hungry."

  Yu Chen stopped, and looked at her sideways.

  Xianjun asked, his voice low and cold: "Sixteen this year?"

  This question is too abrupt, so dyed white and nodded.

  Yu Chen looked down at the girl's delicate eyebrows, his eyes were not emotional, desireless, and demanding, but said: "Sixteen... not too small."

  "You should know what politeness is." His tone is calm, not sharp, but indifferent to the breeze and snow.

  This kind of thing,

  It is her who suffers, not him.

  Xianjun's eyes are colder.

  Ranbai probably knows what Yu Chen means. She, the immortal monarch admired by the world... is really a gentleman like jade in the population, but she likes to let the gentleman sink into his **** and destroy the desire.

  She was indifferent from the bottom of her heart, and responded with kindness on her face: "I see."

   "Let's go." Yu Chen's eyes were slightly slow, and his tone was still indifferent.

   "Where to go?"

  Xianjun's tone was plain: "Didn't you say you are hungry."

finally,

  Danbai picked a few shops and bought a lot of pastries. She likes the sweet ones the most.

  Yu Chen asked, "What more?"

   "Enough, I'll talk about it next time if there are more." Ranbai glanced at the things he bought.

  Yu Chen nodded slightly.

  The two walked out of town.

  Ranbai walked, she suddenly noticed a wisp of demonic energy. She is very sensitive to the aura of demons. Everyone in the world should be alert, and the pace is also sudden.

  She could perceive that the devilish energy was getting closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

  Once you encounter the Mozu, it is easy to be recognized, especially when the person next to her is not someone else, or Yuchen.

  In the next second, Ran Bai suddenly made a move.

  She grabbed Xianjun's wrist for an instant, and directly dragged people into the alley next to her. Xianjun's snow-colored clothes drew a clear curve in the air, and her ink-colored hair was slightly raised.

  (End of this chapter)