Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3468 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (59)

"Senior brother likes you, what does it have to do with others." Mu Ci raised her eyebrows lazily, put one hand on the girl's side and pushed the person against the tree, from a distance, she seemed to hug the person. In his arms, his tail sounded slightly, with a breathtaking meaning: "Junior sister, don't worry, I am chasing you."

The girl pressed the corners of her slender lips very lightly, her ink-colored hair was gently blown by the wind, and a few strands of hair shadows faintly fell in her pupils, like ice-covered pool water under the moon, gradually first at dawn. When the beam of light fell, it melted away.

  She pressed the youth's white wrists, her voice was always clear and solemn: "The brother asked me to think about it."

At least,

   should be after he knows something.

"The junior sister can think about it." Mu Ci let out a long, light breath, his breath fell down, his eyebrows were delicate and wicked, like the angry young man Magui in a picture scroll. He slowly bent his eyes, almost overflowing. Coming arbitrarily: "Brother is waiting here."

  The wind rustles, the forest rustles.

  ...

That night,

  In the room,

  The window did not open, only a ray of moonlight struggled to penetrate in and emit a dim light.

  The Demon Lord sat cross-legged, running the devilish energy in his body, red clothes and ink hair danced without wind, and black mist was almost faintly overflowing all over his body. That pale and delicate face was hidden in the darkness, a bit coquettish and treacherous.

  Hunshang was placed aside by her, and there was a slight sound of a sword sound, and the blood-red sword body trembled slightly, and it would sound out of its sheath at any time.

   suddenly,

  A trace of blood spilled from the corners of the lips of Demon Lord.

  She opened her eyes and rubbed the blood on the corners of her lips with her fingertips. The blood-red eyes and pupils were bottomless.

  The magic repair forbidden technique is not good at this point, and the sequelae are a bit strong.

  Yan Bai is now cold all over, and the coldness almost seeping into the bones makes every nerve ending tremble.

  She walked out of the room calmly, the blood in her eyes never faded for a long time.

  She walked towards the hot spring on the back mountain of Broken Yuan Peak. The water from Broken Yuan's spring has a certain medicinal property, which can suppress the magic energy running around in her to a certain extent.

  The red-clothed girl stepped on the moonlight, her expression could not be real, but when she was near the hot spring, she saw a figure in the hot spring among the fairy mist.

  The person is in the hot spring, the figure is looming, hidden in the mist, young bewitched.

  Yan Bai slowly licked her lips, her eyes darkened.

  This scene is really inexplicably familiar.

  Yu Chen obviously realized that there was someone. He went ashore in the next second, wearing a loose and clean snow coat, with stunning expressions and a cold temperament.

  "Master." The red-clothed girl stared at him, her peach-blossom eyes gleaming with light, a dangerous dullness for no reason, a word lingering between her lips and teeth, if there was an ambiguity that could not be ignored.

  Yu Chen looked at the girl’s overly pale complexion, her eyes were faint and cold, and he obviously felt that dye Bai's body was abnormal. He whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Ran Bai suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Xianjun's thin waist. She looked more and more beautiful under the loose white clothes. She pressed her side face to Yu Chen's chest and squinted her eyes slightly, similar to a whispering voice: "I'm so cold. Master..."

  Her movements were too unpredictable, and Yu Chen didn't avoid it for a while. The temperature that the girl almost stuck to him was abnormally cold, as if the sky in March and September, the biting water of the deep sea, was permeating.

  Yu Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he did not push Dye Bai directly away, but directly buckled the girl's wrist and put his fingertips on her veins.

  It's just that the Mozun Maixiang is extremely chaotic and turbulent at this moment, and there is nothing to be seen at all.

   "Cold." She clung to him, holding the demon of Xianjun, rubbing Yuchen like a greedy temperature, lazily muttering a word.

  The girl buried her face on Yu Chen’s neck, rubbing like a cat, her soft cheeks pressed against his beautiful neckline, and the temperature was cold.

  This kind of action is offensive and ambiguous, making the fairy gentleman stiff.

"Be more awake." He clasped her wrist, said slowly, in a gentle and calm tone, with a three-point indifference, looked down at the girl, took the person to the hot spring, and said patiently: "Go down, it will help. You heal."

  Ranbai hugged him without letting go, staring straight at him, crashing into the bottom of Yu Chen's eyes, and then with a sudden force, he directly tore the people out of the hot spring together.

  Yu Chen was unprepared for a while, until he was taken into the water by someone.

  Splashes splashed everywhere, and two figures were hidden by the mist in the hot spring.

  "Master..." The man was almost whispering in his ear, his red lips almost pressed against his ears, and the exhaled breath came to his face, his voice lingering meaningless for no reason.

  Xianjun’s white clothes invaded the water, slightly damp, hair floating in the water, brows were breezy, and the eyebrows were vaguely frowned. He was about to directly help dye Bai Yungong, but he did not expect the girl's ridiculous actions in the next second.

The dyed white back buttoned Yu Chen’s cold white and thin wrists, directly pressing the person on the jade stone wall at the edge of the hot spring, tangled against the clothes of the person, under the moonlight, the two figures were vaguely intertwined, and the mist rose, and it was very ambiguous. .

  She was very cold all over her body, and the biting chill came like sea water, sealing her ice, only Yu Chen was warm, with a comfortable breath.

Mozun’s eyes were gleaming, almost overflowing with black, with a dark color. She deceived her teacher, and boldly pressed the world’s admired and dare not desecrate the fairy on the stone wall of the hot spring, and her thin lips really fell on the stone wall. After Yu Chen's white and clear earlobe, his lips slightly opened, holding the earlobe, and the tip of his Yanhong tongue was hooked.

   is based on the premise that Yu Chen is completely awake.

   The soft touch at the earlobe made Yu Chen stiffen suddenly, and his always sober and self-sustaining thinking seemed to have fallen into a certain blank misunderstanding, and collapsed in an instant. The two-way calm and deep eyes seemed to stir up emotions.

  He forgot any action, and looked at the girl who was close at hand, the only apprentice he had personally accepted.

The Demon Lord had absolutely no intention to stop like this. Her eyebrows were concealed in the mist, her long eyelashes were stained with mist and half covered her eyes, and she stared at the dark blue blood vessels on the neck of Xianjun, distinct and fragile, which could easily cause them. Man’s desire for destruction, wants to be shredded.

Her lips fell along the line of his earlobe, falling on the beautiful and slender neckline of Xianjun's arc. She opened her mouth to bite, and her white teeth almost pierced his blood vessels, biting on the cold white and delicate neck. .

  A momentary tingling invaded Yu Chen's thinking, and besides the cold pain, there was also a tremor that could not be ignored, almost making the fingertips soft.

  Her movements were cold and ambiguous, and she left bite marks on Yu Chen's neck like a kiss, leaving red marks on his cold white skin, and she painted wantonly.

All of Yu Chen's sanity collapsed in an instant. He was stunned by the girl's movements, and he didn't push away for the first time. For the first time, he fell into chaotic and unidentified emotions. Accompanied by the fine pain, the numbness that swept the whole body was spreading. Completely irresistible, Yu Chen snorted dumbly.

  His eyes seemed to be foggy, and there was a blank shudder in the bitten area of ​​his neck, strange and strange, a little lost, and he couldn't help but gasped.

  (End of this chapter)