I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

In Qian Hongfeng's eyes, Xianyao was the curse of Lian Qing's heart.

Just like in a restaurant, after hearing this person's name, that person's expression suddenly changed.

He chased up the hill, wanting to grab his collar to ask if he still likes her, but when he walked to the yard, the thought

But his head was like a bone-eating poison corroding his heart.

He just thought about him, and his whole heart felt as if it was burned.He can't turn a blind eye, but he can't do the disgusting things in his previous life either.

At this time, Qian Hongfeng only felt that she might be crazy.

Just because of this person, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The footsteps moved gradually, and when I raised my head, I saw a person standing under the moon stained with a layer of frost.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a smile filled his clear face.

He couldn't wait to catch up, and what he saw was the person he was thinking of smiling happily at his old man's old house?

Qian Hongfeng suppressed the raised corner of her mouth, waved her sleeves and turned around.

Xu Shi's gaze from behind was so hot that Yan Luo had to turn around.

By the moonlight, I saw the young man in red with a touch of desolation and desolation on his back.

"Feng'er?"

Yan Luo called out the other party.

The footsteps that were going out suddenly stopped, and he also turned around to look at the other party.

Staring with both eyes, he was a little speechless.

"I came back in a hurry, so I forgot to tell you that I can play a little longer at the foot of the mountain."

Qian Hongfeng's face seemed to be more gloomy because of his words.

There was a little sinisterness overflowing from those beautiful pupils, and he replied to Yan Luo with anger, "Master said he would accompany me."

One sentence blurted out, and Qian Hongfeng felt a little regretful, "It's okay, I'm tired, so I happened to be back."

It was even more embarrassing to say something like trying to cover up, so that Qian Hongfeng threw up her sleeves and left after casting a glance at Yan Luo.

"Feng'er, your residence is here."

"..."

His footsteps stopped again, but he couldn't take a step forward even if he wanted to move forward.

He walked over without looking back as if he was angry, but when he stepped up the bluestone steps in front of the door, he caught a glimpse of another figure on the bluestone platform who followed suit.

"Master?"

Facing Qian Hongfeng's slightly puzzled eyes, Yan Luo responded solemnly, "Feng'er said she would accompany her."

"..."

This companion is not this companion!

Qian Hongfeng suddenly felt a toothache.

It's not good to let people go now, and it's not good not to go.

He walked forward silently, and the other party's shallow footsteps could be heard on the silent Sixth Peak.

The door of the temple was opened, and the figure of the man squeezed in.

The dazzling lights, colorful curtains, and the warmth of the room instantly dispelled the coldness from Yan Luo's body, and he snorted comfortably.

The pleasant voice was like a cat, scratching Qian Hongfeng's cold heart again and again.

Although his back was facing him, he could imagine that the other party's expression at this time must be stretched eyebrows and eyes, with affection in their eyes.The bright red lips were lightly pursed, as if stained with a layer of blood, enchanting and dazzling.

Qian Hongfeng has always known the beauty of this skin, but it was only at this moment, at this moment, that he realized that Yan Luo like this is actually a bone-eating poison.

He coughed lightly, and silently recited the Qingxin formula.

"Ah!"

Eyes opened instantly, "Master, is it cold?"

Yan Luo shook his head, "It's because you're too warm here, I'm not used to it."

Lian Qing used to be afraid of the cold or not, Yan Luo didn't know, but Yan Luo himself was afraid of the cold. Yan Luo, who had no heating and no spells to protect his body, only felt that his room was like a cold cellar.

Hearing what Yan Luo said, Qian Hongfeng remembered that every time he entered his room, it was indeed very cold.

Thinking of this, Qian Hongfeng frowned suddenly, raised her hand to pick up the cup on the table, poured a cup of hot tea and stuffed it into Yan Luo's hand.

When fingers touch, the coolness is highlighted.

By coincidence, Qian Hongfeng actually pulled up a hand and put it in her mouth to warm up.

The auricles seemed to be burning hot, and even Yan Luo, who had experienced many battles, was shocked by Qian Hongfeng's actions.

None of his lovers are as caring as Qian Hongfeng, and none of them are even [-]% as good as the person in front of him.

Yan Luo wanted to withdraw his hand, he was afraid that he would continue blowing like this, he was afraid that his whole body would burn.

"Master, is it hot?"

"Ok?"

"I see Master's face is a little red."

Yan Luo quickly pulled out his hand and put it on his cheek to feel it.

It's really hot, it must be red.

It's a shame.

Yan Luo turned around and wanted to leave directly, but at the same time as he took a step forward, Qian Hongfeng pulled him over.

The back of the warm hand was pressed against his forehead, Yan Luo just looked up and saw the nervous eyes of the other party.

"It's a bit hot, but Master has a fever?"

"No... no."

What did he say, saying that he had given birth to his disciple that he shouldn't have?Said that what she actually thought when she saw him was having sex with him?

"It's fine for the teacher... I'm gone for the teacher..."

Yan Luo didn't want to stay here any longer, he was afraid that something would happen if he stayed any longer.

"Master, don't go."

"..."

This sentence is very similar to a good brother, don't go.

Yan Luo only felt a tightness in his lower body and stopped in his tracks.

This feeling is undoubtedly fatal, making Yan Luo's heart chaotic and difficult to calm down.

"It's cold in Master's room. Tomorrow, disciples will ask them to add a fire of charcoal for you. It won't be too late for Master to go back."

This sentence undoubtedly gave Yan Luo a step down, if he refused, he would appear hypocritical, if he stayed...

The thought in his heart, like a repeated spell, drove Yan Luo to choose the latter.

"Where does the teacher live?"

Qian Hongfeng originally said the last sentence tentatively, but he didn't expect that Yan Luo would really choose to stay.full of great joy

The heart was touched, the brows were overflowing with joy, and even the corners of the mouth raised a beautiful arc.

"Master is really willing to stay? This disciple..."

I'm sorry at this time, isn't it a bit late?

Yan Luo put his hands behind his back and walked in first.

Qianqing Palace has always been an empty palace in the game, but now it has become the bedroom of the protagonist.Yan Luo actually felt a little fresh.

Originally, Qianqing Hall was filled with Xianyao's paintings, but now these paintings were burned or hidden by Qian Hongfeng, but none of them can be seen.

What lingers all over the room is the strong smell belonging to the other party.

Qian Hongfeng is addicted to red, and the entire palace has been transformed into a wedding room.The red curtains were raised gently, and the glazed lights reflected colorful colors.

There was a bed in the depths of the palace, but according to Yan Luo's visual inspection, this bed was probably just a single bed.

This is awkward.

"I play the floor."

In front of the beauty, Yan Luo frowned slightly, "It's cold on the ground."

"This bed..."

"Master, it's okay, this disciple is strong and strong."

To be honest, there is no ambiguity in this sentence.

The lights in the room shone on the two of them, and Yan Luo suddenly felt his brows wrinkle a little.

He is not a straight man, let alone talking about sleeping in front of someone he likes.This is a test of his determination in principle.

In the past, Yan Luo didn't talk nonsense in front of his lovers.

In a word, sleep or not, or get out if you don't sleep.

He is not as aggrieved and upright as he is now.

Yan Luo didn't speak any more, and lay down with all his clothes on.

His face was facing the wall, but he could hear the rustling of the clothes behind him.

The candlelight was extinguished, but Yan Luo was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep well.

And Qian Hongfeng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't sleep.

What is filling his mind now is not the grievances and grievances of his previous life, but the pampering and tenderness of this life.

This is probably the closest contact between him and him in these two lifetimes.

It was the first time to lie down in one place, and the first time to see him at such a close distance.

His eyes gradually got used to the darkness, Qian Hongfeng was like a wolf, staring at his back almost greedily, wanting to devour, crush, rub

To the bone.

I don't know how long I stared at it like this, Qian Hongfeng asked softly, "Master, are you asleep?"

The tone of the voice was hoarse, with a little bit of ecstasy.

As if he was afraid of being heard, he hurriedly turned his back.

But after waiting for a while, there was no other sound in the room except for the sound of even breathing. He tentatively asked again, "Master?"

There was still no response, this time Yan Luo was like a child who stole candy, his heart was full of sweetness.

He half propped himself up and leaned on his elbow to look at the other party.

As if he couldn't see enough, he half-kneeled on the floor and lay down on the bed to watch him.

It was so close that he could smell the cold fragrance on the other person's body.

So lovely.

It looks better when you're asleep.

Qian Hongfeng only wished that the two of them were in the same state as they are now, without the betrayal, hatred and disgust of the previous life.

It is enough for him to remember that he is good.

He seemed to think of that kiss outside the Treasure Pavilion that day again in his mind.

Taste it briefly, but it is the essence of food, which made him think about it for a long time.

Now looking at his sleeping face, he couldn't help but slowly bend down.

Under the dim light, the quiet beauty seems to be the most beautiful painting in the world.

When Cang Mingyue stood under the eaves, what she saw was such a beautiful and sweet picture.

"Lian Qing looks like a gentleman on the surface, but he is actually a villain who even covets his own apprentice."

"You bullshit!"

In her own room, Cang Mingyue jumped up against the crime.

The man took a sip of tea leisurely, "Believe it or not, you can go and see for yourself if this is true."

The man left, Cang Mingyue walked back and forth in the silent room like an ant on a hot pot.

Once this person planted the seeds of doubt in his heart, this shadow would linger in his heart.

So, here she is.

Unexpectedly, what she saw was such a scene.

Master-student relationship?

No matter who reads it, they won't think it's the relationship between master and apprentice!

The author has something to say: the ambiguity is fermenting~