Villain: Auntie, you don’t want your sisters to know about this, right?

Watching Zhao Churan's red little mouth open and close in front of him.

Feng Liu's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but raise his head and kiss him again, gently biting Zhao Churan's lips.

"Ugh-"

Zhao Churan sobbed.

At the same time, I feel that Fengliu’s masculinity is getting bigger.

After several interactions with Feng Liu, she certainly knew what it was.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will happen again!

No!

Although it was more comfortable just now, it still hurt a little.

She hasn't gotten used to this guy's stuff yet!

Thinking about it, she trembled all over and quickly pushed Feng Liu.

Fengliu was in a state of emotion and was not prepared for the moment.

He actually let her get away and stand up.

But Feng Liu didn't chase her, instead he teased her.

"The fairy dared to break away. You'd better come over and serve me, otherwise I'll take that video..."

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Churan suddenly felt ashamed and angry.

His delicate brows were stained with a little anger, and he began to accuse Feng Liu.

"You are so bad! You only know how to bully me!"

"You threaten me with this video every time, I hate you!"

As she spoke, her eyes became red, and crystal tears burst out of her eyes.

The beauty weeps, and I still feel pity.

Feng Liu stood up and coaxed her in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, fairy."

"I was wrong, please stop crying!"

"I feel sorry for you when you shed tears. I will delete it right now and you can watch."

With that said, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and held it up in front of Zhao Churan.

Zhao Churan sobbed and raised his head.

Watching Feng Liu open the photo album, he pressed the delete button.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"

Feng Liu sighed softly, looking helplessly doting on her.

Zhao Churan burst into laughter and said angrily.

"That's not bad, then I will forgive you and you won't do it again!"

Feng Liu quickly raised his hand and made an oath: "If you do it again, will I be the one to vent it for you?"

"You! You're the only one with a poor mouth!"

Zhao Churan was amused by him.

I feel that although Fengliu is naughty and mischievous, his nature is not bad, and he is even a little cute.

It's much more interesting than the rigid brothers and sisters on the mountain.

I felt a little better about him in my heart.

Feng Liu looked at her with a gentle smile on his face.

But he was secretly glad in his heart.

Such a wonderful, memorable little film.

How could I be willing to just delete it?

Fortunately, I am smart and have already copied it on various devices such as computers and mobile hard drives at home!

How could Zhao Churan know about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

The video, a major issue in her mind, was resolved and she was in a great mood.

She cleared her throat and suddenly put her hands behind her back.

"Cough cough."

He said loudly, imitating his master's usual way of accepting a disciple.

"Feng Liu, I think you have a good understanding and good conduct. Now you have learned Taoist swordsmanship. I am willing to accept you as my disciple."

"Follow the Taoist procedures and you need to perform three bows and nine kowtows."

"Now we can begin."

I thought Fengliu would be grateful for his agreement.

Unexpectedly, Feng Liu waved his hand and refused.

"Let's forget it. This is inappropriate."

Zhao Churan was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Churan with a smirk.

"I can't be a jockey's apprentice! If I get struck by lightning when I go out one day, it will be too late to regret it!"

"just forget it!"

After a pause, he had a new idea in his mind.

"Well, I have a great plan to get the best of both worlds!"

Zhao Churan became interested: "What can I do?"

Feng Liu leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"You will be my little senior sister, and from now on we will go to the Taoist sect together to worship your female master! Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?!"

Feng Liu remembers that it was described in the original book that Zhao Churan's master was an immortal girl of the same level as Ling Qingxiao in appearance and charm.

If only I could communicate with the fairy girl about the meaning of life in the Taoist sect...

Fengliu feels happy just thinking about it.

Zhao Churan was stunned for a moment and was unable to refute.

He had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'll take you to see Master first."