Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3473 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (64)

  The girl double-fixed one bite at a time, lingering over her lips and teeth.

  The temperature at the tip of Yu Chen's ears was rising steadily, his breathing was a little unstable, and the steadfast indifference in his eyes was like a storm in the deep sea.

"impossible."

  He replied the three words dyed white and cold, his words were blunt, his tone was stained with deep anger, and his tone was extremely cold: "This kind of crooked way, don't let my lord hear it a second time."

"Master, don't be angry." Ran Bai did not rush, and licked the corners of the brilliant red lips with the tip of his tongue. The peach blossom eyes were full of flowers, seemingly affectionate: "I'm just talking, don't you still need Master's approval? "

  "Duanyuan Immortal Rules, Forbidden Magic." He took a cold look at Yan Bai, then dropped a cold and indifferent word, and left directly, the snow-clothed back was slender and frosty and tall.

  Mozun looked at the figure of Xianjun leaving, cold, clean and high above, but at this moment he was molested and fled.

  When thinking of this, Ranbai couldn't help laughing.

  Can't help but molest.

  On the day of the Fairy Sword Conference,

  Xuan Qingzong disciples learn from each other.

   Ranbai followed Yu Chen and left Duanyuan Peak.

  Because the leader had some discussions before the official start of the Fairy Sword Conference, Yu Chen went to Lan Yuefeng first.

  Ranbai naturally went with Xianjun, she didn't mean anything by herself.

   Lanyue Peak where the head of the house lives.

  Many disciples.

  The gentle and moist white disciples treated them respectfully and respectfully, and brought them to the hall with a good voice: "The head is still at the Fairy Sword Conference at this time. I heard that the fairy has arrived and will come soon."

  Ranbai glanced at the indifferent Xianjun, and lazily responded for Yu Chen.

  The disciple explained the sentence, then stepped back and closed the door for them.

  There are only two of them in the room.

Ran Bai sat next to Yu Chen, her red dress was open and lazy, she propped her white chin, looked at the opposite fairy, smiled, the dimple was deep, "Master...Will you go and watch the fairy sword conference? ?"

  The young fairy no matter when and where he is, he always sits in an upright posture, and his snow jacket is lined with a cold temperament. He hummed calmly.

"I heard that in previous years, the Master would never go to the Fairy Sword Conference." The girl in red leaned there lazily, the kind of presumptuous that was completely unruly and not restrained. She dragged her tone and said in an unclear tone: "So This time...Is the master looking at me?"

When    was speaking, Ran Bai stared at Yu Chen straightly, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, very aggressive, and her words were a little unspeakable.

  Yu Chen's long eyelashes drooped slightly, half covering Qing Mo's calm eyes, "You are the apprentice of this monarch, and this is the first time I have seen Xuanqingzong Fairy Sword Conference."

  He did not directly answer the question of dyed white, but dyed white can also understand the meaning of the words.

   "If Master sees it, the disciple will definitely give you the first one." Dye Bai thoughtfully, tapped on the table with her fingertips, and smiled: "How can you not be ashamed of Master?"

  Xuan Qingzong held the Fairy Sword Conference, Yu Chen had never paid attention to it before, and did not care about the ranking.

  If it was not because of the whiteness, Yu Chen would not care about the so-called disciples.

  He knows the girl’s strength and weird body skills are far stronger than what she has shown.

   "Just do your best." Yu Chen's tone was flat.

  The head has not yet returned. The sunlight fell on the ground through the window, and the image of the fairy was melted into the halo.

  Yan Bai looked at the youth's cool and delicate profile of the side face, her lip color was very pale, and her lip line was beautiful, she paused slightly.

"Master believes that I can win?" Mozun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were beautiful, and the corners of his lips provoked a specious smile, with a frivolous taste: "But... if Master agreed before If I double cultivation with the disciple, maybe I will be more confident now."

  "……"

  Yu Chen heard these two words off guard, his long fingers were just a meal, and the words that fell in his ears seemed to be ridiculous, and the half-joking tone was ambiguous, which seemed to be true and false.

  He looked at her coldly, his surface was cold, and his tone of voice seemed to be low and annoyed. He called her name every word: "Mo Bai."

  Xianjun rarely calls her like that, once she named her surname, she would be a little bit angry.

   Ranbai chuckled, "I know."

The red-clothed girl suddenly got up from her seat and stood in front of him in Yu Chen's gaze, then slowly leaned over, lowered her figure, and flexed one knee directly and pressed it on Xianjun’s leg, with her fingers resting on her. On the armrest of the chair beside Yu Chen, the posture directly trapped the person in the seat, with an indescribable ambiguity, the whole figure of Demon Lord seemed to be kneeling directly on Xianjun.

  Looking at the young girl’s movements, Yu Chen was slightly startled. He curled his eyebrows and wrapped his eyes a little bit, as if Hanchuan ice and snow, with a calm and indifferent voice in his voice: "Get up."

"Master does not give double repairs..." Ranbai rarely listened to Xianjun's words in this regard. She knelt on one knee and knelt on Yu Chen, pressing the person on the seat. Her tone was not hurried, and she pinched it with one hand. He touched Yu Chen's white chin, raised his fingertips lightly, his movements were calm and unhurried, he said with a low smile, and his tone was full of uncontrollable evil: "Then you have to give it a kiss."

She didn't expect to wait for Yu Chen's answer at all, just thinking so, she directly pinched the person's chin to force Xianjun to look up to kiss, her breath was slightly hot and fell on Yu Chen's face, and her slender and blushing lips fell on Yu Chen's thin lips.

Yu Chen held his breath almost subconsciously, the touch on his lips was clear and soft, his back was stiff, his chin was provoked, the line of his neck was slender and stiff, and the extension was hidden in the collar of the snow jacket, and the clavicle was looming, in abstinence. It was very tempting from the outside. His eyes slowly widened, ripples appeared, and his lips and teeth were bitten slightly, his voice blurred a little: "...Are you crazy?"

  Here...The leader of Lan Yuefeng, someone may push in at any time, cheating on the teacher, and pressing his master to kiss.

  Others can't even think about it.

  But this guy did it all, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Except for forcing Yu Chen to ask Yu Chen last time, after that, Dye Bai didn't really kiss Xianjun again. How could she stop easily this time, she half-kneeled on Xianjun, looking at the young man with long eyelashes cold and delicate His face licked the corners of his lips, and when Yu Chen spoke, he pressed his lips and teeth directly, and his voice was rolling with a hoarse dumb voice: "There is no disciple."

   "Master, take it as encouragement from the Fairy Sword Conference." The girl in red curled her eyebrows and rubbed his chin with her fingertips, feeling cold and delicate, "I want to ask for a kiss."

The breath was plundered for a few moments, and the breath of the two was entangled. Yu Chen leaned back on the chair and was pressed there. The calm and indifferent eyes slowly filled with beautiful mist, showing a bit of misty meaning, he The reaction was extremely young, and he was helpless in the face of this situation, even with a bewildered obedient, and could only let the white-colored and presumptuous movements.

  (End of this chapter)