Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3453 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (44)

Ranbai and Yu Chen looked at each other for a few seconds.

   crashed into the depths of the eyes.

  Yu Chen lowered her eyes flatly, the arc of her long eyelashes was slender and cold, half covering her eyes, and bowing down to Ranbai.

  The two leaned over together.

   "Li Cheng." The grandmother was beaming with a smile, and the voice was strangely sharp while lingering, but it seemed to be just an illusion: "Sent into the bridal chamber--"

  A flourishing wedding, ten miles of red makeup, seems to be the beginning of an eradication.

  Hi room,

  The red candle flickered, extinguished clearly, and the character 囍 was pasted in the center, which looked particularly ambiguous.

  A young girl in a wedding gown sat on the edge of the bed, her eyebrows covered with a red gauze hijab.

  Xiniang smiled and said, "My son, please lift your hijab."

  Yu Chen had cold eyebrows and glanced at the girl covered with red gauze. In the swaying red candle, he was his apprentice, but at this moment...

  Subtle weirdness.

This body is in extremely poor physical condition. It is caused by a long illness. It is sick and weak with three steps, one panting, five steps and one coughing. Now, after a trivial thing like a wedding, he coughed several times, and the face of Xianjun was pale. With slender fingers, standing in front of Dye Bai, he lightly lifted the red gauze, gently revealing the girly look.

  Stained white peach blossoms slightly raised her eyes, looked up at him playfully, the curvature of the corners of her lips was a little distracting and playful.

Xi Niang didn't notice the atmosphere between the two at all, she just came with a tray and stared at them straightforwardly. There was an indescribable pale and strange hidden in her seemingly beaming smile, "Please drink a cup of wine. ."

  Dan Shirai lazily looked at the two glasses of sake on the tray, a little like to laugh.

  She was still trying to find a chance to get Xianjun drunk, but she didn’t even have to use her cell phone.

  Ranbai first picked up one of the glasses. The wine glass lined her digits long and white, and the wine was slightly swaying. She looked at Yu Chen with obvious meaning.

  Yu Chen looked down at the glass of wine indifferently, and after a short pause, he became stubborn against the white eyes.

"Come on." The devil's wedding dress was like blood, and the colors of the world poured out the colors of the world. A pair of peach eyes that were already wicked and passionate were set against this, as if the candlelight was floating in the middle, and a lantern was dim. She slowly approached the fairy and lifted it up. The voice of the cup of wine was very low, and there was a feeling of vagueness, adding a bit of secret ambiguity, "Master..."

  Xianjun lowered his eyes without waves, and his clear pupils reflected the shadow of the girl. He has always been dressed in white like snow, clear and clean. At the moment, the wedding dress is scorching, and it seems another kind of fascinating and confusing feeling.

Finally raised the wine in his hand, interlaced with the girl, the red loose wedding dress sleeves were inlaid with gold lines hanging down, the wrists of the two were clasped together, the skins were pressed together, conveying a cold and unfamiliar temperature, and they had a drink together. .

  Xianjun never drank alcohol, and was always forbidden at Duanyuan Peak, but he did not expect that the first time he drank alcohol in his life, he actually drank a cup of wine in such a way in such an environment.

His long eyelashes hang in a cold and seductive arc, and there are fine shadows on the eyelids, as if butterfly wings are staying, and the light and soft lips are lightly pressed against the edge of the wine glass, only a cold, restrained sip, crystal clear The wine stained his thin lips, a kind of unprovoked green beauty, the delicate curvature of the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed the sip of the wine.

  The two people interlaced their wrists, they are close at hand, and they can touch each other with a little movement.

  Ranbai has never seen the always cold and solemn Xianjun drinking can bring out inexplicable eroticism, although Xianjun himself has not noticed.

  But Ranbai suddenly felt that Xianjun never drinking before was really a correct decision, otherwise this appearance...Under the appearance of lonely abstinence, it would be more contradictory to attract people.

  "Please let the son and the wife let each other drink a cup of wine, you have me in you, I have you in me." Xi Niang looked at this scene, her voice became more lingering and feminine, and her smile was full.

  Xianjun's obsession with the wine glass stopped obviously, and the line of his back stretched out with a slight stiffness.

   "Master." Dyeing white raised his eyebrows curiously, coughed lightly, and whispered: "It's all this far, let's finish it."

"Isn’t it, Master, don’t act rashly." The girl’s tone was innocent, her peach blossom eyes were naturally red, as if they had been smeared with rouge, her eyes lingering and affectionate, "It’s just a glass of wine, Master, don’t mind. ."

Her voice was suppressed very low, almost exhaling a breath sound, and it fell gently to Yu Chen's ears. He did not respond for a while. The wine that had just entered his throat seemed to have a certain blank and chaotic feeling, which was consistent and clear. Consciousness is also a little fuzzy.

  The devil saw this, sighed lightly, and then took the initiative to clasp Xianjun’s wrist, put the wine in his hand against his lips, lightly turned it around, and fed him, “I’ll feed the master first.”

  Yu Chen solidified in an instant, he looked at the glass of sake, looked at the girl, and finally pursed his thin lips indifferently, the words of the boss echoed in his mind.

  How close to the apprentice...

  "Young Master." Xi Niang stared at Yu Chen's movements next to her, her eyes never left, and she called out.

  The girl maintained that action, holding her wine and stopping in mid-air, the wine she had just drunk touched on Yu Chen's thin lips.

  Xianjun's body is elegant and upright, and his eyebrows are inaccessible. In the end, he opens his lips indifferently, and a hint of white tooth line is faintly exposed, and he sips his eyes as he dyes a white toast.

  Ranbai looked at Yu Chen Qingjun's eyebrows, curled the corners of her lips, chuckled and reminded him, lazily: "Now it's Master's turn to feed me."

  Yu Chen's eyes were sharp and lingering, and the pupil color was pure black, and the ancient well had no waves, like a deep pool of cold, at this moment, calmly and indifferently, he passed a cup of wine to Yan Bai.

The Demon Zun grabbed Yu Chen's wrist, took his hand to feed him, looked up and drank the wine Yu Chen had drunk, the white teeth bit the edge of the cup, intentionally or unintentionally, the line of Yu Chen's lips just pressed Somewhere, the tip of the bright red tongue that came out licked the wall of the cup, and whispered: "This wine is pretty good."

  Yu Chen drank a glass of wine in a mess in this way. He didn't even think about whether it was good or not. He didn't respond to the words of dyed white, took the wine glass in dyed white hand, and put the two empty wine glasses on the tray.

  The smile on Xi Niang’s face is real and rich, and she sends a weird and lingering blessing: "May the son of the son live together for the rest of her life, and grow old with her white head."

After    finished speaking, she finally left with the tray.

  Ranbai and Yuchen left in the big wedding room.

  The girl in red was sitting on the wedding bed lazily, she smiled and looked at Yu Chen, and asked, "Master, what does the wine taste like?"

  Xianjun glanced at her coldly, his pale lips stretched out in a cold arc, and he looked no different from when he was awake.

  ...Isn't it pour a cup?

  Dyeing white is a bit disappointed.

  (End of this chapter)