[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Chapter 212 Master, please accept disciples 1 worship 3

Ruan Tang opened his eyes slightly, and only saw a corner of the clothes in Bai Qingzhuo's arms, a bit like the clothes he wore before.

Bai Qingzhuo immediately put the clothes into his storage space, lowered his eyes, sat up expressionlessly, his eyes were light, "There is nothing."

He looked extremely serious and frank, and his face didn't even blush.

Ruan Tang touched his cheek, thinking that he was wrong, so he didn't ask any more questions, but approached Bai Qingzhuo, and touched Bai Qingzhuo's hand.

He widened his eyes, like a kitten who just saw the world, curious and surprised, "Master, you are warm."

Bai Qingzhuo looked cold-hearted and didn't care about anything, Ruan Tang thought he was made of snow and his body was ice.

Bai Qingzhuo lowered his eyes and touched Ruan Tang's hand, then he slowly held it in his palm, "Is it too cold on the mountain?"

That's why he thought that his little apprentice was only in the qi training period, and he still couldn't resist the cold, and there was no formation on the mountain to protect against the cold, so he might have been frozen all night last night.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingzhuo's eyelashes trembled, feeling a little guilty, "It's not good to be a teacher."

He has stayed on this mountain for many years, and he is used to living alone, but he never thought about how to take care of too many apprentices.

Ruan Tang shook his head, stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Qingzhuo's body, he leaned his head on Bai Qingzhuo's abdomen coquettishly, and exhaled softly, "Master's body is also warm."

Bai Qingzhuo was at a loss, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the light blue blood vessels and fair skin of the little apprentice, Shui Dou.It is rotten, soft and white, and it seems that after biting it through the next second, sweet juice will flow out of it, making the mouth water.

He touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, breathing heavily.

"Get up," Bai Qingzhuo flicked Ruan Tang's forehead lightly, and said expressionlessly, "How decent is it to hug Master like this?"

Ruan Tang let out a pain on purpose, and complained in his mouth, "I'm still young."

Bai Qingzhuo couldn't help laughing when he thought of the pastries and chestnuts fried in sugar that had been confiscated from his little apprentice.

It is indeed a child who has not grown up.

But after hugging him for a long time, he couldn't help lowering his head to smell the sweet smell of his little apprentice, and even wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it, what kind of taste was that.

Bai Qingzhuo was afraid that his body would lose control if it went on like this.

He coughed lightly, forced himself to divert his attention, and took out a bottle of Bigu Pill from his storage space, and handed it to Ruan Tang, "This is Bigu Pill, you can eat one every day, and it will be good." There is no need to eat."

He has nothing to eat on this mountain.

Ruan Tang grimaced all of a sudden, crawled out of Bai Qingzhuo's embrace, and reluctantly accepted it.

He ate one, and it was tasteless, not as delicious as jelly beans.

"I want to eat meat, to eat."

He looked at Bai Qingzhuo aggrievedly, his eyes were stained with a thin layer of water, and there were accusations at the ends of his eyes and brows.

"After you eat those things, there will be sundries in your body, which will hinder your cultivation."

After Bai Qingzhuo got up from the bed, he performed a cleansing technique on himself, then opened the door and went outside.

The wind and snow outside had stopped, but it was still cold, Ruan Tang shivered as soon as he went out.

Bai Qingzhuo took him to an open place, handed him a sword, and then said softly, "Swing the sword three hundred times."

"Your foundation is too weak, you must practice more."

From his point of view, although the little apprentice has good bones and is also a water-type spiritual root, his body is too soft, and his sword is too weak to wield the power of the sword.

Ruan Tang nodded, waved the sword in his hand earnestly, his eyes were focused, and he didn't think about being lazy.

Bai Qingzhuo didn't have anything to keep out the cold, so he simply went to Lingyu Peak next door, asked his senior sister for a set of Tianyu quilt, and took a hand warmer.

Before leaving, his senior sister asked him jokingly, "Why, the busy man is finally willing to come out?"

"It's better to have an apprentice. Without an apprentice, we may not see you once in hundreds of years."

Bai Qingzhuo had no expression on his face, but his hands were merciless, and he walked away with a table of pastries on his senior sister's table.

"Hey, my apprentice went down the mountain to Babao Pavilion to buy it for me. Bai Qingzhuo, put down my pastry for me."

The senior sister was very angry, but after the anger passed, she showed a smile again.

As a junior, she finally had a bit of smoke and fire.

Bai Qingzhuo spread the quilt on Ruan Tang's bed, took out a pile of spirit stones from his storage ring, and placed a formation outside Ruan Tang's room to isolate the cold air and cold wind outside.

After finishing all this, he went to the place where Ruan Tang practiced his sword.

The tip of Ruan Tang's nose was a little red from the cold, and a little snowflakes were stained on his eyelashes. He was still practicing his sword meticulously, and he looked silly as he breathed out a large cloud of white air.

Bai Qingzhuo frowned and walked in front of Ruan Tang.

"too poor."

Ruan Tang sniffed, lowered his arms, stared at his toes, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, Master."

He is so useless.

Bai Qingzhuo stared at Ruan Tang, sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Tang's wrist.

"I teach you."

He stood behind Ruan Tang, held Ruan Tang's hand, and led him to swing the sword in his hand, reminding Ruan Tang of the strength and angle of swinging the sword, and even taught him a half move.

After practicing for a long time, Ruan Tang's body became hot, and the heat spread along the two people's close chests, enveloping a faint sweetness.

Bai Qingzhuo froze all of a sudden.

He lowered his head and stared at Ruan Tang's small red ears, his eyes were dark, the instinct to get closer was stirred up again, and the next moment, he gently touched it.

Very sweet and very comfortable.

Ruan Tang only felt something cold touch his earlobe, it was light and shallow, before he could ask, he felt Bai Qingzhuo lowered his head, and his breath fell on Ruan Tang's ear, hot and soft It was hot again, "Snow, it's falling."

Fine snowflakes fell on his hand, it was icy cold, Ruan Tang touched it, thinking that the touch just now was just snowflakes.

After practicing sword for a whole day, Ruan Tang's hands and feet were a little weak, and when he soaked in the hot spring at night, he was a little tired.

After soaking in the hot spring, he tucked himself into the bed and fell asleep as soon as he fell down.

Bai Qingzhuo sat by the bed, with his little apprentice's clothes in his hands, his lips were pursed, and the surrounding air pressure was very low.

No taste anymore.

He sniffed the little apprentice's clothes again, but the sweet smell had disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing left.

Bai Qingzhuo hugged his clothes tightly, the pain of tearing his soul made it difficult for him to breathe, he hesitated for a long time, then put the clothes aside.

After making a decision, he flashed to Ruan Tang's room.

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