Domineering Man of the Star Queen

"You obviously don't have a fever? What's wrong with you, are you poisoned?" Feeling that Qinglan's forehead was as warm as his own, Luo Yuan frowned and said.

I don't know where Luo Yuan came to the conclusion that he was "poisoned", Qinglan's lips twitched.

"I...haven't been poisoned." The child's tender voice said softly.

"really?"

Looking at Qinglan suspiciously.

Seeing his dodging eyes, a pair of cat-like blue eyes blinking back and forth, Luo Yuan was silent for a while.

"Come here." Waving, Luo Yuan said.

After hesitating for a second, Qinglan followed her words and walked towards Luo Yuan.

Looking at Qinglan's flushed face, Luo Yuan stretched out a hand and grabbed Qinglan.

"—?!"

Looking at Luo Yuan in surprise, Qing Lan didn't know what he was going to do, so she struggled subconsciously.

But the next second.

chirp~

A voice with obvious watery sound resounded clearly in the room.

he……

What is he doing? !

Immediately, the pupils of the blue eyes narrowed like a frightened cat, and the pair of clear blue eyes instantly widened.

"No fever."

I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with putting my lips against Qinglan's forehead to see if he had a fever, Luo Yuan said lightly.

"Are you tired of beating? Let's call it a day for tonight."

Under Qinglan's careful [serving], Luo Yuan already felt much better.Looking at the time, it was getting late, Luo Yuan said.

Who knows.

he……

He just kissed himself? !

Before recovering from Luo Yuan's actions just now, Qing Lan didn't hear what Luo Yuan said later.On a delicate little face, the expression was no longer indifferent as before, but as if struck by lightning.

After a while, Qinglanbaibai's little hand slowly stretched out and pressed against the forehead that Luo Yuan kissed just now.

If it wasn't for the clear touch just now, Qing Lan couldn't believe that Luo Yuan kissed her.

That burst of fragrance after being approached by Luo Yuan seems to still remain on the skin of the forehead, and along the skin of the forehead, it becomes hot as if on fire, and Qinglan is sluggish.

"Since you don't have a fever, get ready to rest."

Not noticing Qinglan's strangeness, Luo Yuan said to himself.

Who knows, after finishing speaking, Luo Yuan looked at Qinglan in surprise when she saw that Qinglan was still standing there motionless.

I saw the clear blue ice blue eyes slightly dazed, the white and greasy little hands stuck to the forehead without moving, and the snow-white cheeks seemed to be smudged, and two groups of deep red blushes slowly floated up.

"you……"

Looking at Qinglan whose face was getting redder and redder in surprise, Luo Yuan froze for a moment and blinked his eyes.

Should he be...

"Are you shy?" Luo Yuan asked, curling the corners of his lips.

Seeing Qinglan's increasingly red face and ice-blue eyes that were no longer cold, Luo Yuan thought to himself, it seems that he guessed right.

only……

Staring at Qinglan's small figure, Luo Yuan couldn't remember what he had done to make this child shy.

Oh no.

If I really want to say it...

"Are you shy that I kissed you?"

Didn't he blush because he touched his forehead just now?

Looking at Qinglan's face as red as a tomato, dumbfounded, Luo Yuan didn't know whether to say that the child was too innocent, or that his thinking was too complicated.

He was just trying to see if he had a fever, okay?

Such a method is very common on Earth, right?

Even Luo Yuan remembers that when he was sick before, Yan Yichen tried this to see if he had a fever. The skin on the lips is the thinnest, so it is the most accurate way to feel the temperature changes. There is no thermometer here, so it’s okay for him to do this right?

"..." Turning around, the small Qinglan figure turned his back to Luo Yuan.

Even without looking in the mirror, he knew how red and blue his face was now, and he opened his ice blue eyes round in anger.

hateful!

Grinding her teeth, Qinglan couldn't believe her performance.

Could it be that this body is so childish? !When someone kisses you casually, your face turns red?

I hate this unsatisfactory body, and even more hate the complexion that can be easily seen when I blush a little. I wish I could delete the performance I just had from my memory. With a blue and red face like a doll, I try my best to restore my usual gloomy and cold His expression was luxurious and cold.

"Hey……"

Even with Qinglan's back turned to him, he could still feel his strong dissatisfaction, Luo Yuan stretched out a finger to poke his back speechlessly.

"Don't worry, your first kiss is still there."

"..." This is not a matter of first kiss or not, okay?

"Don't be shy, men who are easily shy don't grow tall." Looking at Qinglan's even more miserable back, Luo Yuan teased in a rare good mood.

"..." Am I tall enough? Isn't the height of 193cm short?

I don't know why Luo Yuan is so obsessed with height, what's the matter with being so tall, is it convenient to hang a light bulb or use it as firewood?

"All in all, there's nothing to be shy about, you'll know when you grow up." Looking at Qinglan helplessly, Luo Yuan thought for a long time before finally [comforting] said.

"..."

"Okay, turn around." After a few words of comfort, his patience was almost used up, Luo Yuan said.

Raising her eyebrows, Qing Lan slowly turned around.

"That's good, good boy." Looking at Qinglan's face that has mostly [fever gone], Luo Yuan smiled lightly.

"It's getting late, clean up and take a shower with me." Luo Yuan said after touching Lan's head.

-

No matter how hard the disciples of the various sects prepared, they vowed to get the three prizes in this martial arts competition. One day later, the biennial ancient martial arts martial arts conference was held at the peak of Piaoxue Peak.

After three days of tidying up the Piaoxue Peak, compared with before, it shows a completely new scene. In addition to five wide arenas, large and small, for fighting skills, there are also special settings between the venues. There are several viewing areas and rest areas.The various sects are also arranged in each area according to the size of the sect and the number of people present.

On the day of the martial arts competition, it was a rare good weather. The sun penetrated through the thick clouds and melted the thick fog on the top of the mountain, illuminating Piaoxue Peak like a fairyland. When I got up early in the morning, Qingchen was waiting outside the door.

"Second Master."

Knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened.

A beautiful little face appeared from the middle of the door.

"Uh."

Unexpectedly, it was not the second senior uncle who opened the door but Qinglan, Qingchen was taken aback.

"Cough cough, um, little friend Qinglan, is the second uncle up yet?" Seeing Qinglan's cold face and gloomy blue eyes, Qingchen said with a flattering smile.

In fact, it stands to reason that, as the peak master, Qingchen doesn't have to look so pale, but, firstly, this Qinglan is the favorite student of the second senior uncle, he is not easy to offend, and secondly, it is Qinglan's weird hostile attitude towards him , Qingchen was a little confused, so he unconsciously had a flattering taste.

"Woke up."

Looking at Qingchen, Qinglan said coldly.

"Then... I can..." Can I go in and wait for the second uncle to go downstairs?

Rubbing his hands together, before Qingchen could speak, the door opened with a [squeak].

Luo Yuan, dressed neatly, came out of the door, "I'm ready, let's go."

"Yes, Second Master!"

It only took 10 minutes to get from the mountainside to the top of Piaoxue Peak. When Luo Yuan and Qing Chen arrived, most of the sects had arrived.

The Qingfeng Sect is the second largest ancient martial arts sect in the Federation, so the Qingfeng Sect is located closest to the main arena, and in the two positions in the middle of the main arena, there are inspectors named Liu Daoren and Fengcheng of the Yunyi Sect.

"Second Master, our position is over there, let's go."

Taking Luo Yuan to the position arranged by the Qingfeng faction, when Luo Yuan passed the main arena, he inadvertently glanced at Fengcheng on the arena.Upon receiving his gaze, Fengcheng's blue eyes flickered slightly, then moved away.

Ok?

Looking back in surprise, Luo Yuan took a look at Fengcheng, only to see Fengcheng's handsome face, with a slight look of embarrassment, and moved his head to the side, not looking in Luo Yuan's direction.

"..."

What's wrong with him?

After thinking about it, if Luo Yuan didn't make sure that he had nothing to do with Fengcheng other than the meeting that day, Luo Yuan would think that Fengcheng was being shy by [avoiding to see].

Seeing the white figure finally walk towards the Qingfeng faction, Feng Cheng put away his embarrassment and turned his head.

As soon as Helian appeared, he had noticed the white figure. The original behavior of avoiding the other party's gaze was not Fengcheng's style.

However, as soon as he saw that familiar figure, even after a day, Fengcheng couldn't help but hear Helian's moaning that night, and he kept imagining this person as if he wanted to see him in his dreams. After getting Yi'er, even with the cool breeze blowing on the top of the mountain, Fengcheng felt a little hot.

"Master Feng?" Taoist Mingliu asked after noticing that something was wrong with Fengcheng.

"Cough, it's nothing." With a low cough, Feng Cheng said seriously.