Chapter 3472 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Fifty-Nine)

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"Senior brother likes you, what does it have anything to do with anything else?" Mu Ci raised his eyebrows lazily, put one hand on the girl's side and pushed her against the tree, as if hugging her from a distance In his arms, his final voice hooked slightly, with a bit of breathtaking meaning: "Junior Sister, don't worry, I'm chasing you."

The girl lightly pursed the corners of her slender lips, her black hair was gently blown up by the wind, and the shadows of a few strands of hair fell faintly in her pupils, like a frozen lake under the moon, gradually turning into the sky at dawn. When the beam of light hits it, it dissolves.

She pressed the young man's white wrist, her voice was always clear and solemn: "Then senior brother asked me to think about it."

At least,

It should be after he knew something.

"Then junior sister, you can think about it." Mu Ci let out a long breath, his breath fell down, his eyebrows were exquisite and evil, like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse in the picture scroll, he slowly bent his eyes, almost overflowing Arbitrary to come: "Brother is waiting here."

The wind is rustling, and the forest is rustling.

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That night,

in the room,

The windows were not open, and only a glimmer of moonlight struggled to seep in, giving off a dim light.

The Demon Lord sat cross-legged, circulating the demon energy in his body, his red hair danced without wind, black mist almost overflowed from his body, his pale and delicate face was hidden in the gloom, a bit coquettish and treacherous.

Hun Shang was put aside by her, and there was a slight sword cry, and the blood-red sword body trembled slightly, and it would clank out of its sheath at any time.

suddenly,

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mozun's lips.

She opened her eyes, wiped the blood on the corner of her lips with her fingertips, her blood red pupils were bottomless.

This is the only bad thing about the magical forbidden technique, and the sequelae are a bit strong.

Ranbai's whole body was cold now, the coldness that almost seeped into his bones made every nerve ending tremble.

She walked out of the room calmly, the blood in her eyes never faded for a long time.

She walked towards the hot spring at the back mountain of Duanyuan Peak. The Duanyuan spring water had some kind of medicinal properties, which could suppress the devilish energy in her body to a certain extent.

The girl in red walked on the moonlight, her expression was not clear, but when she approached the hot spring, she saw a figure in the hot spring amidst the fairy mist.

The man was in the hot spring, his figure looming, hidden in the mist, young and bewitched.

Ran Bai slowly licked his lips, his eyes darkened.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

Yu Chen obviously realized that someone was there, and he landed in the next second, wearing a loose and clean snow suit, with stunning eyes and a cold demeanor.

"Master.

"The girl in red stared at him, her peach-blossom pupils shone with a dangerous gloomyness for no reason, every single word lingered between her lips and teeth, vaguely vague but impossible to ignore.

Yu Chen looked at the girl's overly pale face, his eyes were deep and cold, and he clearly felt something abnormal in Ranbai's body, so he whispered: "What's wrong with you?"

Ranbai suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Xianjun's thin waist. She looked even more beautiful under the loose white clothes. She leaned against Yuchen's chest, narrowed her eyes slightly, and whispered: "I'm so cold!" Master..."

Her movement was too unexpected, and Yu Chen didn't dodge it for a while. The temperature of the girl's body was almost abnormally cold, as if in March and September, the biting water of the deep sea was seeping through.

Yu Chen's eyes froze slightly, and he didn't directly push away Ranbai, but directly clasped the girl's wrist, with his fingertips resting on her veins.

It's just that Mozun's pulse is extremely chaotic and surging at this moment, and nothing can be seen at all.

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"Cold." She clung to him, hugged Xianjun's demon, rubbed against Yu Chen almost greedily for warmth, and mumbled a word lazily.

The girl buried her face in Yu Chen's neck, rubbing against it like a cat, her soft cheeks pressed against his beautiful neckline, and the temperature was icy cold.

This kind of action was offensive and ambiguous, making Xianjun slightly stiff.

"Be sober." He clasped her wrist and said slowly, his tone was gentle and calm, with three points of indifference, he looked down at the girl, led her to the hot spring, and said patiently: "Going down, it will help You heal."

Ranbai hugged him and did not let go, staring straight at him, slamming into the bottom of Yu Chen's eyes, and then with a sudden force, directly pulled him out of the hot spring together.

Yu Chen was unprepared for a while, until he was brought into the water by someone.

The water splashed everywhere, and the hot spring was filled with mist, and the two figures disappeared.

"Master..." The man almost whispered in his ear, his red lips almost pressed against his ear, and the breath he exhaled rushed towards his face, and his voice was lingering for no reason.

Xianjun's white clothes were soaked in water, slightly damp, his hair was floating in the water, his brows were breezy and bright, and he frowned faintly, just as he was about to directly help Dye Bai Yungong, but he didn't expect the girl's absurd action in the next second.

Ranbai clasped Yu Chen's cold, white and thin wrists, directly pressing the person against the jade wall by the edge of the hot spring, entangled against the person's clothes, and under the moonlight, the two figures intertwined indistinctly, the mist rising, very ambiguous .

She was very cold from top to bottom, the bone-piercing chill hit her like sea water, freezing her, only Yu Chen had warmth and a comfortable aura.

Mozun's eyes were shining, almost overflowing with black, with a dull color, she bullied her master, and boldly pressed the fairy who the world admired and dared not desecrate on the stone wall of the hot spring, her thin lips really fell on the Touching Yu Chen's white and translucent earlobe, she slightly opened her lips, holding that earlobe in her mouth, and gently hooked the tip of her bright red tongue.

Based on the premise that Yu Chen is fully awake.

The soft touch of the earlobe made Yu Chen stiffen suddenly, his sober and self-sustained thinking seemed to have fallen into some kind of blank misunderstanding, and collapsed in an instant, the calm and deep eyes seemed to stir up waves of emotion.

He forgot about any movement, and looked at the girl who was close in front of him, the only apprentice he had personally accepted.

But Mozun had no intention of stopping just like that at all. Her brows and eyes were hidden in the mist, her long eyelashes were stained with mist and half covered her eyes, and she stared at the blue blood vessels on Xianjun's neck dimly. Human desire to destroy, to tear apart.

Her lips moved down along the line of his earlobe, and landed on Xianjun's beautiful and slender neckline. She opened her mouth and bit down gently. The tips of her snow-white teeth almost pierced his blood vessels, and bit on the cold white delicate neck. .

A momentary stinging pain invaded Yu Chen's thinking, and besides the cold pain, there was also a bit of trembling that could not be ignored, which almost made the fingertips go weak.

Her movements were cold and ambiguous, leaving bite marks on Yu Chen's neck one by one like a kiss, leaving red marks on his originally cold white skin, painting wantonly.

All of Yu Chen's rationality was defeated in an instant. He was stunned by the girl's movements, and he didn't push away at the first time. For the first time, he fell into chaotic and unknown emotions. Completely unable to resist, Yu Chen hummed in a low voice.

There seemed to be fog in his eyes, and there was a blank trembling feeling in the place where he was bitten on his neck. It was strange and strange, he was a little absent-minded, and he couldn't restrain himself from gasping.