Chapter 3475 What Should I Do if the Apprentice Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Sixty-Two)
,
The touch on the lips was soft and tempting, and the tip of the tongue was gently pressed against his lips and teeth, all of which added a bit of secret and unspeakable ambiguity when both parties were extremely awake.
Xianjun was suffocating, and his mind went blank for a while. He didn't expect Ranbai to be so bold as to wake up in the morning and kiss his master...
He wanted to push her away, but was pressed down by Ran Bai with his cultivation, covering both of them. She lightly bit the corner of Yu Chen's thin and soft lips, leaving a cold and sexy bite mark, which Xianjun refused to open Lips, teeth are tightly closed, only a trace of tooth line is faintly exposed, and there is no rush to dye it white, just biting his thin lips carefully, and the voice between the lips and teeth is a bit hoarse, vague and ambiguous: " If Master doesn't like it... you can use Xueji to push me away."
She gives him a chance.
Xianjun has never been treated like this before, and it is even more unprecedented to be pressed and kissed like this. Even the eyes are foggy, filled with moisture, and even the indifferent breathing is rapid. His fingers are clasped on the snow. With force, stretch out a frightening forest white.
She used her cultivation to suppress him, so he could easily break through it with Xue Ji, but it would definitely hurt her.
The scene in front of him collided with the absurdity in the hot spring that day, and Yu Chen never moved.
Ranbai pinched his chin with his fingertips and forced Xianjun to look up, taking advantage of a gap to entangle with him, and the faint fragrance lingered between breaths, which made people sober and sinking.
Xianjun's white clothes were pressed down by someone, his eyes became misty because of the kiss, and the mist shone, and even the end of his eyes were red. Lust, the back stretched out a beautiful arc.
"Look." Ranbai's fingertips gently rubbed the delicate and cold skin of his chin, his movements were cold and lingering, "You don't want to hurt me, and you don't dislike it."
His reaction was green and misty, and he could only slightly raise his eyes to let her play with him, he was so kissed that he swallowed but refused to make a sound and held back his breath, as if he was forced but obedient and willing.
Until Ranbai straightened up and left his lips.
Xianjun's fingertips lost strength, so he could only lean against the wall weakly, his back was no longer so straight, his long eyelashes were stained with moisture and drooped down, covering his misty eyes, his thin lips were slightly parted, revealing the tooth lines Beautiful and snow-white, she let out a light gasp, but was bitten by him repressively, the color of her thin and soft lips was cold and sultry, with sparkling water color remaining, the bite marks under the corners of her lips were obvious, with the ambiguity of a kiss, she looked different from the past With such aloofness and aloofness, he really wants to be bullied.
"Master." Mozun frowned, and brushed the corner of his lips with his fingertips, "I like you very much."
"Mobai..." Yu Chen's voice was a little hoarse, there was a bit of sand when it came out of his lips and teeth, his tone was clearly cold like ice and snow, but the red eyes at the end of his eyes had no momentum at all, no deterrent power , he asked, "Since when did it start?"
"We met for the first time." Ranbai said bluntly, with a half-smile: "At that time, I wanted to kiss you like this."
Xianjun lowered his eyes slightly, and the end of his eyes outlined the arc of the breeze and the moon,
The eyelids are very thin, and they are naturally sharp, especially when there is no temperature at all, they are so cold that people dare not look directly at them, but now the eyes are fogged up by the devil's kiss, reflecting her shadow, and the tone is not warm. Dan: "I practice the way of ruthlessness."
"Master is not in the world of mortals, and has never understood love, so how can he break through the way of ruthlessness?" Ranbai said forcefully, and said with confidence: "I can be the master's love robbery."
"..."
Yu Chen frowned vaguely, his fingertips turned white.
"Master, you don't have to think too much." Ranbai didn't want to push him to a dead end. After all, it was impossible to see people's temperament. She smiled with her lips curled up, revealing two dimples. There is actually a bit of cuteness under the appearance: "I can wait."
,
"As long as Master..." She said inexplicably, "Don't hide from me."
Xianjun was silent and did not speak.
He could vaguely sense that something deviated from the original track, ran in the opposite direction, and was developing in a completely opposite direction, out of control.
Something is wrong.
But can't resist.
Perhaps because of the words that were dyed white that day, Xianjun did not avoid it anymore, but his attitude became much colder.
There are only the two of them on Duanyuan Peak, and Yu Chen still needs to teach the young girl how to practice. There are many opportunities to get in touch, and he can't avoid it even if he wants to.
There are only five days until Xuan Qingzong's Immortal Sword Conference.
broken abyss peak,
In the peach forest.
"concentrate."
The cold and clear voice fell, and the fairy in white stood aside, in the middle of the peach forest, with thousands of colorful flowers and the glimmer of the sky behind him, the snow clothes were clean and frosty, and the sleeves were exposed to the wind, spotless.
The red-clothed girl let out a laziness, holding the blood sword in one hand, and the sword light flipped, causing peach blossoms to fall, one after another.
"Wrong." Yu Chen's voice was calm and pleasant, "Redo the ninth form."
Ranbai practiced again according to his words.
Yu Chen looked at her lightly, "It's still wrong."
"I can't practice this sword style well." Mozun stopped and looked at him innocently, "Why don't Master teach me?"
"My lord said, you come to practice."
"That's not what I meant." Ran Bai casually drew a circle with the sword in one hand, with a smile on his face, "I mean, it's more useful for Master to teach me personally."
She bit down on the word "personally".
"Sword style is not difficult, with your comprehension ability, it's easy." The young fairy looked indifferent, his clear and exquisite face was extremely beautiful against the peach forest, but he had no warmth. After finishing the nine moves, you won’t be punished a hundred times.”
"..."
Can't move.
Sure enough, it is stronger and more efficient.
have to admit,
Xianjun does attach great importance to her apprentice, and this emphasis is reflected in cultivation.
Strict and self-disciplined, it can be said that it is almost strict.
Stained white brain pain.
She is a demon cultivator, and she is still a demon venerable. What's the matter with fighting with all the swordsmanship of Xianzong Yuchen Xianjun.
Tsk.
While she was dancing the sword, she thought casually, the sword energy swept across the peach blossoms, Ran Bai said no, but she always said "no", anyway, she never got it right once in the ninth form.
Yu Chen was watching from the side, his dark and deep eyes reflected the image of a girl dancing with a sword, and his brows were furrowed.
Ranbai was practicing his sword, and with every flip of his wrist, the red clothes flew up, just like the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, with a romantic and freehand look.
It's just that a clear and sober fragrance suddenly lingers in the nostrils, just like a handful of fresh snow on the top of a snow mountain.
The slender and cold fingers pressed down on her hand, gently covered it, and adjusted her sword holding posture for her.
"so--"
The falling voice was clear and lingling, very pleasant to the ear.
Ranbai slightly raised the corners of her lips, saying yes.
Yu Chen pressed her hand, standing tall and tall behind the girl, teaching her how to practice the sword.
Every time the sword energy is swung out, the wind howls, startling the sky full of peach blossoms.
－－－－－Off Topic－－－－－
I'm too impressed with the setting of the beauty of the master, and the high-cold immortal king just accepted a demon master as his apprentice, what kind of fairy love is it.