Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

After hearing his words, the corners of Shen Fan's mouth seemed to rise slightly, but when Chu Xia looked carefully, it was a flat arc again.

You read it wrong, the upcoming intimate contact occupied all of Chu Xia's mind, making him unable to worry about other things.

"Come, sit here." Shen Fan waved to him, seeing the young man's hesitation, grabbed his wrist and brought him directly into his arms.

The sudden coldness made Chu Xia tremble. She wanted to stand up subconsciously, but she was held tightly by a hand on her shoulder, unable to move.

"Be patient." Shen Fan's breath brushed against his ears.

Chu Xia was restless, he was sitting on Shen Fan's lap, and he didn't touch any awkward places, but the feeling of skin-to-skin contact already made him feel strange.

"Practice quietly." Shen Fan pressed his hands on his back, just sticking to the two beautiful butterfly bones.Pressing the palm of your hand on it, you can feel the obvious bulge, just the right arc, not exaggerated.

The skin touched by his legs made him distracted, but the strong control made Shen Fan quickly regain his senses, and the hand pressing on his back swallowed out spiritual power.

Chu Xia could feel a cold spiritual energy entering his body, he quickly closed his eyes and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to accept it.

The heat of the fire lotus is completely useless in front of this spiritual energy. After being wrapped, it easily loses its temperature and becomes docile and easy to absorb.

The speed of this absorption was indeed much faster, but Chu Xia also understood that this was actually Shen Fan helping him to practice, giving completely without return.

"Thank you." Chu Xia left the state of practice after several big week runs, and thanked with a complex expression.

He didn't expect Shen Fan to do this and sacrifice his own time to achieve him.

"This is what I should do." Shen Fan's face remained motionless, his eyes were cold, as if he really thought so.

Shen Fan was the person Chu Xia had ever seen that most resembled the image of a fairy in people's imagination. He had no desires or desires, and just stood there with an air of being out of the mundane world.

Chu Xia was also taken aback by his temperament, and really thought that the other party did this to make up for him.

"If you practice like this, you will probably be able to leave soon." Shen Fan said, he raised his head, as if looking at the time, and took out the fruit from the storage ring: "Are you hungry?"

He handed the fruit to Chu Xia's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Chu Xia was a little embarrassed, because of his movements, the distance between the two of them was closer, and he could even see the rise and fall of the other's chest.

And those two delicate...

Closing her eyes hastily, Chu Xia wanted to take the fruit, but someone grabbed her wrist, and her lips were a little colder.

他睁开眼，看到果子被抵在唇边。

"I'll feed you." Shen Fan said, his voice was a little more indisputable.

He just looked at Chu Xia indifferently, but made Chu Xia hold her breath involuntarily, opened her mouth but couldn't say anything to refute.

In the end, he could only endure this overly intimate gesture, opened his mouth to pick up the fruit, and ate it in one bite.

In fact, he could just take a bite of this kind of fruit, but now that he ate one, the aura immediately filled his meridians.Even though Chu Xia's meridians are wide enough, she still feels some pain at this moment.

He closed his eyes while regretting, trying to channel his spiritual power.

Shen Fan put his hand on his back again, but this time he didn't input spiritual power into it immediately.

His eyes fell on the young man's slender and flexible body.

The muscle lines of this body are smooth and not exaggerated. It is the type that makes people want to pinch it just by looking at it.

Shen Fan did indeed do that, he squeezed Chu Xia's shoulders and arms, and felt the skin under his hands was smooth and elastic, as if it was in his hands.

The touch is so wonderful that one wants to touch the whole body of this young man.

Shen Fan's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but focus on his knees and slightly upper thighs - which were covered with softness.

Obviously the whole body is full of exercised muscles, but the place that is in contact with him is still round and tender.

Worried that his subordinates would find out if he touched too much, Shen Fan withdrew his hand and began to help Chu Xiashu through a lot of spiritual energy.

He simply and neatly pushed all the excess spiritual energy to Chu Xia's dantian, hugged the painful young man with one hand, and drew a circle on his dantian with the other hand, sealing the spiritual energy inside for the young man to slowly absorb.

Chu Xia, whose body had recovered to normal, breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and found herself hanging on Shen Fan's body.

"Sorry." He jumped long and suddenly, splashing a large amount of water.

A few drops of it landed on Shen Fan's face, and he gently wiped it off with his hands, his long hair scattered from his shoulders: "What's wrong?"

His reasonable attitude made Chu Xia stunned: "It's too close..."

“是吗？我下次会注意。”沈凡诚恳地道：“我很少与人交往，并不是很清楚界限，如果你感觉到不舒服，一定要说出来。”

“好，好的，没问题。”楚夏被他弄得有些愧疚，觉得对方这么尽心帮自己，他还这样实在不应该。

"Then continue." Shen Fan nodded.

Thinking of sitting on his lap again, Chu Xia's face changed, and she proposed whimsically: "As long as the skin touches, can't we back to back?"

"I want to put my hand on your back." Shen Fan obviously didn't have any expression on his face, but unexpectedly there was a faint feeling in his eyes: "What? You don't like to be close to me?"

"No." The other party's expression made Chu Xia inexplicably feel guilty, and shook her head again and again: "I'm just not used to being so close to others."

"Get close?" Shen Fan frowned slightly: "It's just a routine practice, you don't need to have any other thoughts."

He explained one more sentence in a rare way: "The skin-to-skin contact is because I need to feel the flow direction of the spiritual power in your body. Could it be that you think I'm taking advantage of you?"

"Of course not." Chu Xia shook her head like a rattle, looked at Shen Fan's calm expression, and said cautiously: "Can I rest for a while?"

It still seems unacceptable.

Shen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded slightly: "Go."

He sat cross-legged on the other side of the pool, seemingly practicing, but in fact, Chu Xia's every move was constantly replaying in his brain.

Shen Fan didn't know why he cared so much about Chu Xia, the first time he saw him, he decided to bring him back to the sect, and even took care of him carefully.

He even said that when he saw Chu Xia, the first reaction in his brain was to possess him and make this young man his own.

The Bing Ling Jue, which he had practiced all year round, was running automatically in his body, and the chill rose, which made his brain a little clearer.At this time, he realized that this young man was wrong, he had too much influence on him.

If you don't want him to die, you can only put the person under your nose to confirm where the other person's problem is.

At present, it seems that Chu Xia is just a very ordinary monk. The only unusual thing is that his master may have enmity with Tianjianzong, or a deep enmity.But even so, Shen Fan could still feel that his heart was uncontrollably drawn by his every move.

He had to observe for a while longer, and he made up his mind.If this young man's influence on him grows day by day, then... lock him in the back mountain forever.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Shen Fan frowned deeply. Logically speaking, this kind of person should be slapped to death, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

It seems that even at this moment, the degree of his influence is much deeper than he imagined.

He opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept across the pool, and when he came into contact with the young man who was curled up in a corner with only one head exposed, he slowly calmed down.

If this wasn't a conspiracy against him, then it would be good to keep Chu Xia, he thought.

As for Chu Xia, he buried himself in the water, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

The whole thing was progressing a bit weirdly, even if it was necessary for practice, some of Shen Fan's actions were still too intimate.

Maybe, as he said, it was because he seldom communicated with others, so he was not sure about the scale, but Chu Xia felt that it was necessary to ask.

"Zhong Ling, can you hear me?" he asked in his head.

"Is the host okay?" Zhong Ling popped up instantly.

Chu Xia rolled her eyes, and didn't cut to the chase, but asked, "Why haven't you talked with me recently?"

"The cultivation level of the people around the host is too high, and they will be noticed if they appear for too long." Zhong Ling said briefly, but there was not much dissatisfaction in his voice, but urged: "Is there anything the host wants to ask?"

"Can you still be noticed?" Chu Xia was taken aback, and was about to ask carefully, but vaguely felt Shen Fan's gaze sweeping towards this side, so she could only ask, "Have you activated it? I mean, who is your love at first sight for?" Did it have an impact?"

"It has affected Shen Fan." Zhong Ling didn't procrastinate, and said straightforwardly: "Shen Fan has fallen in love with you, the host wants to work hard to take him down~"

Chu Xia: I was stupid to want to take him down.

Of course, he didn't say this, but said: "I know, be careful, don't be found out."

He pursed his lips, thinking about Zhong Ling's words, and stood up from the water.

"Do you want to practice?" Shen Fan kept staring at him, and asked when he saw his activities.

"I'll think about it again." Chu Xia said perfunctorily. Seeing Shen Fan sitting in the water, he suddenly asked, "You usually use the Millennium Ice directly in your training, right?"

Anyway, it is definitely not like it is now, soaking in the pool.

Shen Fan froze for a moment, then frowned after a while: "Why do you think so?"

He stood up and walked in front of Chu Xia, with one hand on his shoulder and the other brushing away the wet hair on his forehead.