Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3471 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (62)

  The touch on his lips is soft and deceptive, and the tip of his tongue is pressed gently to try to pry open his lips and teeth, everything adds a bit of secret indescribable ambiguity under the soberness of both sides.

  Xianjun breathed, his thinking went blank for a while, but he did not expect that dyed white could be so bold that he would wake up and kiss his master in the early morning...

He wanted to push her away, but was suppressed by the whitening repair base, covering the two of them. She gently bit the corner of Yu Chen's thin soft lips, leaving a cold and scary bite mark, Xianjun refused to open it. His lips and teeth were tightly closed, only a trace of teeth was exposed, and it was not anxious to dye them white, but he bit his thin lips carefully and densely, and the voice that overflowed between his lips and teeth was a bit dumb, vague and ambiguous: " If Master doesn’t like it...you can use Xueji to push me away."

  She gave him a chance.

Xianjun has never been treated like this before, and being so pressed and kissed is even more unprecedented. Even the mist in his eyes, the dampness, and the sound of indifferent breathing, he squeezed his fingers on the snow jersey. Forced, stretched out a terrifying white.

  She used her cultivation base to suppress him, he could easily break open with Xue Ji, but it was bound to hurt her.

  The scene in front of him collided with the absurdity in the hot spring that day, and Yu Chen never moved.

  Ranbai's fingertips pinched his chin to force Xianjun to look up, entangled with him while taking advantage of the gap, the breath lingers in the interlaced light, which makes people awake and sinking.

Xianjun's white clothes were pressed by someone, and his eyes became misty because of the kissing. They were misty, and even the tails of his eyes were red. He looked straight and upright and wanted to be destroyed. See him staining every inch of it. Lust, the back stretched out a nice curve.

   "Look." The white-dyed fingertips gently rubbed the delicate cold white skin of his chin, his movements were cold and lingering, "You are reluctant to hurt me, and you don't like it."

  He reacted green and misty, he could only slightly raise his eyes to let her play with him, and was kissed until he swallowed and refused to hold back his breath, as if forced to but behaved so willingly.

  Until Yanbai straightened up and left his lips.

Xianjun lost his strength with his fingertips and could only leaned weakly against the wall. His back was no longer so straight. His long eyelashes were stained with moisture and hung down, covering his misty eyes, his thin lips were slightly open, and the teeth lines were exposed. It was beautiful and white, with a light breath, but was bitten by him depressively. His thin lips were cold and crimson, with sparkling water, and the bite marks under the corners of the lips were obvious, with a kiss of ambiguity, looking different from the past. The high coldness, I really want people to be bullied.

  "Master." Mozun curled his eyebrows and brushed his lips with his fingertips, "I like you very much."

"Mo Bai..." Yu Chen's voice became a little dumb, and when it overflowed his lips and teeth, it was a little bit of sand, and his tone was clearly cold like snow and ice, but the redness at the end of his eyes was not aura, and there was no deterrence. , He asked: "When did it start."

  "Meeting for the first time." Ranbai said bluntly, with a smile: "I wanted to kiss you that way at the time."

Xianjun lowered his eyes slightly, and the curve of the breeze and bright moon was outlined at the end of his eyes. The eyelids were thin and naturally sharp, especially when there was no temperature at all. Mozun personally misted, reflecting her shadow, and his tone was not gentle: "This monarch cultivates the ruthless Dao."

  "Master is not in the red and never understands emotions, how can you investigate the ruthless way?" Ranbai's strong words are irrational, and he said with confidence: "The disciple can be the master's love tribulation."

  "……"

  Yu Chen faintly raised his eyebrows, and his fingertips turned white.

"Master doesn't have to think too much." White did not want to push people to the extreme. After all, it is impossible to look at the person's temperament. She curled her lips and smiled, revealing two dimples, arrogant and sloppy. Underneath his appearance is a bit cute: "I can wait."

   "As long as the master..." She said unclearly, "Just don't hide from me."

  Xianjun was silent and did not speak.

  He could perceive something deviated from the original trajectory, running in the opposite direction, developing in a completely opposite direction, out of control.

   Very wrong.

   but irresistible.

   Xu was because of the whiteness that day, Xianjun never avoided it, but his attitude became much colder.

  There were only two of them on the peak of Duanyuan. Yu Chen still needed to teach the girl to practice. There were many opportunities for contact, and he couldn't avoid it.

  There is also Xuanqingzong’s Fairy Sword Conference for only five days.

  Duanyuan Peak,

  In the peach forest.

   "Concentrate."

  The cold and clear voice fell, and the white-clothed fairy stood aside, standing in the peach forest, with thousands of colorful colors and the gleam of the sky behind his back. The snow clothes were clean and frosty, and his clothes were facing the wind, and the dust was not stained.

  The girl in red slouched lazily, holding the blood sword in one hand.

   "Wrong." Yu Chen's voice was calm and pleasant, "The ninth formula is back."

  Ranbai pressed his words and practiced again.

  Yu Chen looked at her lightly, "still wrong."

   "I can't practice this sword style well." Mozun stopped and looked at him innocently, "Why don't you teach me?"

   "My lord said, you come to practice."

   "I didn't mean that." Ranbai drew a circle with the sword in one hand at random, and smiled openly, "I mean, it is more useful for Master to teach me personally."

  She bit the word personally.

"The sword style is not difficult. With your comprehension ability, it's easy." The young fairy looked indifferent, with a clear and delicate face set against the peach forest, but not half the temperature. He quietly watched her, "Practice before dark. After nine poses, you won’t be fined a hundred times."

  "……"

   Hold still.

  Sure enough, it is still more efficient.

  Have to admit,

  Xianjun really attaches great importance to her apprentice, and this emphasis is reflected in cultivation.

  Strict and self-disciplined, it can be said to be almost harsh.

  Dyeing white brain pain.

  She is a Demon Cultivator, and she is still Demon Venerable. Then all the fights will be the swordsmanship of Xianzong Yuchen Xianjun.

  啧.

  While dancing the sword, she thought indifferently, the sword aura swept across the peach blossoms, and when Ranbai said no, she really kept “no”. In short, the ninth formula had never been right.

  Yu Chen watched by the side, and the picture of a girl dancing sword reflected in his dark and deep eyes, his eyebrows frowned.

  Ranbai is practicing swordsmanship. With every wrist turning, the red dress is flying. It is the joyous and freehand posture of Xianyi's angry horse when he was a teenager.

  It's just that between the wings of the nose suddenly lingers with a clear and sober fragrance, like a handful of fresh snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

   Slender and cold fingers pressed on her hand and gently covered her, adjusting her posture of holding the sword for her.

"so--"

  The falling voice is clear and mellow, and it is very pleasing to the ears.

  Yan Bai faintly raised the corners of her lips and said yes.

  Yu Chen pressed her hand and stood behind the girl in a tall figure, teaching her to practice sword.

  Every time the sword qi was swung out, the wind whispered, shocking the peach blossoms in the sky.

  　 I am too stunned by the setting of Master Beauty, Gao Leng Xianjun just accepted a demon master as an apprentice.

  (End of this chapter)