Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Kou Bai's lips curved up in an innocent arc, "Master, this will make you feel better quickly."

Yun Qian: "..."

Yun Qian: "Use spells to get better faster!"

"But I like this." Kou Bai said.

Yun Qian turned around suddenly, feeling that she was blushing so much that she was about to burst out of breath.

So the noble Lord Demon, who made the demon tribesmen tremble with fear, once again stood in the corner and was ordered not to come within two meters of Yun Qian.

Yun Qian hugged the ancient book and reflected to herself: How could this happen? !

What was wrong with her way of teaching? Why did Kou Bai seem to be taught wrongly?

The warm and soft touch on her fingertips seemed to still be there, and Yun Qian quickly repaired the minor wound with fairy magic.

It took Yun Qian a long time to turn all his attention to the ancient book in front of him.

Ancient books introduce a method that is relatively difficult to practice, but after successful practice, the strength will be greatly improved.

It said that you need to use your own blood as a guide to provide a weapon for your personal use, and then through multiple nourishments of various demonic energies, the weapon has its own certain spiritual consciousness.

But this kind of spiritual consciousness does not mean that the weapon can drive itself, but it is to make the owner more powerful in the attack.

Under this kind of constant nourishment and use, the weapon and the owner can form a close link. This link is the unilateral power blessing of the weapon to the owner. Once this weapon is mastered, its power cannot be underestimated. Magic soldiers.

Although this method seems simple, it is not easy to practice.

His blood is easy to get, he has a certain status in the demon clan, and his multiple magic powers are easy to get, but weapons cannot be used just by any means.

Such a weapon must be forged from something taken from one's own body.

So what did Meng Xiang take from himself for that whip?

Yun Qian couldn't think of it for the moment, because Meng Xiang looked very normal, not like there was anything missing from his body at all.

Kou Bai counted the time and ended his reflection and faced the wall. He walked very lightly behind Yun Qian, put his hands skillfully around Yun Qian's waist, and hugged Yun Qian from behind.

"I rarely pay attention to her movements, but one time I happened to meet her when she came back with injuries all over her body." Kou Bai said.

Yun Qian tilted her head and brushed her forehead against Kou Bai's chin, "Did you ask her what happened?"

"No," Kou Bai answered quickly, "I'm not familiar with her, why would I ask her this?"

"........."

Yun Qian: You are right.

Kou Bai bent his eyes and rubbed the side of Yun Qian's face, "If I guessed correctly, that was probably the time she went to practice this spell."

"Did you guess it again at this time?" Yun Qian asked.

Kou Bai shrugged, "I'll just make a guess, because after that, she stayed in seclusion for a long time."

Yun Qian thought for a few seconds, "She shouldn't be the kind of person who is alone in the demon clan, right? She doesn't have many friends?"

"I'm not sure about this, but demons mostly make friends because of benefits, and few of them are sincere."

This is true, but this also happens to give Meng Xiang an opportunity.

Friends who are hypocritical because of mutual interests will naturally not meddle in other people's business.

"Master, it's getting late. Let's go back to the dormitory to rest first, right?"

"I haven't..." After finishing.

Before Yun Qian finished speaking, Kou Bai took the book out of his hand, and the important ancient books were casually placed on the bookshelf.

"Let's see tomorrow. It's more important for Master to have a good rest."

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The design of Kou Bai's dormitory is indeed different from the outside of the Demon King's palace. Others may not know it, but Yun Qian felt very familiar as soon as he stepped into Kou Bai's dormitory.

Because the decoration of this dormitory is exactly the same as that of Yun Qian's dormitory.

Yun Qian stood by the table, looked around, and said deliberately: "This place looks familiar."

For some reason, Kou Bai's ears suddenly turned red, and the heat gradually increased.

"It's...according to the master's dormitory."

No one is more familiar with Yun Qian's bedroom than Kou Bai.

When Kou Bai was a child, he liked to run to his master's bedroom whenever he encountered something unhappy, and he especially loved his master's bed.

The time he spent in Yun Qian's dormitory was longer than the time he spent in his own dormitory.

Therefore, it was easy for Kou Bai to restore an identical dormitory.

The emotion in Kou Bai's blood-stained eyes became deeper and deeper, "I couldn't help it, I missed Master too much at that time."

Because I missed Yun Qian so much, I wanted to put this almost crazy obsession on objects, so Kou Bai's bedroom was created.

Yun Qian turned around and looked at Kou Bai, who was standing a few steps away from her, and smiled slightly: "Come here."

Kou Bai felt a little uneasy. He was afraid that Yun Qian might think that he was crazy.

After all, this kind of behavior is really not a good behavior.

He walked forward with his head lowered, and just as he was about to say something, Yun Qian stood on tiptoe and gave him a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips.

"...Master."

Yun Qian smiled, "It's okay."

"It's all over. This saves me from having to worry about getting married."

Kou Bai lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Qian, with unpredictable emotions in his eyes. Suddenly he hugged Yun Qian, bowed his head and kissed Yun Qian's lips fiercely.

This time the kiss was full of aggression, fierce and urgent. Yun Qian couldn't bear it, but she still gently stroked Kou Bai's back to calm the stressed man.

The kiss like a storm slowly turned into a gentle lick like a gentle drizzle, like a cat eager to let people get their scent.

"Master, you always have a way to make me like you more."

She obviously likes her very much, but Yun Qian can always break the upper limit of liking.

Yun Qian couldn't laugh or cry, she obviously didn't do anything.

"I thought Master would think... that I would be dark."

"I brought you up, and I don't know you yet?" Yun Qian asked.

Oh, except when doing certain things, I really didn't know much about him at first, but now I know the nature of this kid.

The two were affectionate for a while, and Yun Qian went to take a bath first.

While Yun Qian was taking a bath, someone outside was about to make a move.

"Master, do you want more hot water?"

"Need not."

"Master, do you want me to help you get your clothes?"

"…Need not."

"Master, do you want me to come in and rub your back?"

"………Need not."

"Master..."

"Kou Xiaobai, I want you to shut up!"

"Oh………"

It was quiet outside for a moment, and Yun Qian was satisfied and wanted to close her eyes and take a bath in peace, when the people outside spoke again.

"Master, I want to take a bath with you."

"........."

Yun Qian gritted his teeth, "If you keep talking, don't come to my bed tonight."

It was finally quiet outside.

When Yun Qian finished bathing and went out, Kou Bai had already changed his clothes and sat cross-legged on the couch wearing a pure white middle coat. It looked like he had gone to take a bath elsewhere.

When Kou Bai saw Yun Qian coming out, his bloody eyes visibly lit up. He patted the soft quilt on the couch and said, "Master, come here quickly. Disciple will help you warm the bed."

Yun Qian's mouth twitched.

She didn't know why, but Kou Bai's expression gave her a strange sense of "Sir, come and play".