Chapter 3493 What Should I Do if the Apprentice Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Eighty)

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Now that the posture of the two is ambiguous and dangerous, Yu Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were cold and sober, his thin lips just opened, and he only uttered one word, the voice was clear and cold: "You..."

In the second after the girl's tail sound lingered and fell, Ranbai didn't listen to what Yu Chen said at all, pinched Xianjun's jaw hard, and the breath fell directly, and the bright red lips pressed against Yu Chen's thin lips, taking advantage of The moment he opened his mouth, he wantonly plundered.

Yu Chen slightly opened his eyes wide, the pupils shaking faintly.

The breathing sounds of the two were intertwined, and it was a bit hurried, and the faint fragrance lingered on Yu Chen's body, adding a bit of sinking meaning to his clean sobriety.

Ranbai pressed the person on the throne and provoked the person's chin to kiss fiercely, as if he wanted to make up for everything that had been blank for several days.

Xianjun's spotless snow clothes are a little messy, and he was cold and solemn in the past, but at this moment, he is pressed by the demon king on the throne of the Demon Realm Hall. He is cold and frivolous, and has no power to resist. His long eyelashes are wet and cold. At this moment, the sharp eyes were filled with mist because of being forced to bear the kiss, and even the ends of the eyes were red.

The slightly raised arc of the neck is thin and beautiful, stretched into a beautiful bow, with a somewhat fragile allure that makes people do whatever they want, and wants to make people destroy their loneliness.

The whitish finger bones hanging by his side, and the almost uncontrollable gasps indicated his fall.

The red-clothed Demon Venerable looked at him like this, his eyes became darker, he smiled lazily, and whispered between his lips and teeth, with a hint of obsession and playfulness: "Master is so sweet."

The sound was almost crushed vaguely, falling on Yu Chen's ears. His back was pressed against the cold throne, without a trace of warmth, but it made him feel the burning throbbing. The black and red sleeves are cut off, and the color of the phalanx is pale, showing a charming contrast. When being kissed hard, it will overflow a few times and bite between the lips and teeth, and it is impossible to break and swallow easily.

This look is really alluring, the white-stained eyes squinted for unknown meaning, and the eyes were sparkling and deep, listening to the sound of Xianjun being kissed sobbing, it seemed another way of submissiveness, she pressed him to kiss, while Stretching out his hand, he slowly tore off the snow-white girdle that bound Xianjun's body.

Yu Chen was aware of his movements in a daze, his body froze, he stretched out his hand to hold the dyed white hand, his voice was extremely hoarse when he spoke, and he looked up at her, with water mist in his eyes, without deterrent force, more like It is to refuse the welcome: "What are you doing..."

"What are you doing?" Ranbai chuckled, the ending was lazy and seductive. She looked down at her hand held by Xianjun, looked at him inexplicably, and traced his waist and abdomen with her fingertips, whispering softly. Said: "I want you."

What she said was too calm and lazy, even with a sense of what should be expected, every word.

Yu Chen was so tense that he couldn't believe what he heard, even the fingertips clasping the girl's wrist froze.

In the Demon Realm, there is a palace where people will come in at any time. The dignified Demon Lord is still his apprentice, and it is already the limit to press him on the throne and kiss without restraint, and now he actually wants to be here...

"...Are you crazy?" The arc of Xianjun's long eyelashes drooping is indifferent and attractive,

The remaining mist has not dissipated, her lips are cold and bright, and her voice is cold and hoarse.

Ran Bai was noncommittal, did not refute, fingers still resting on Yu Chen's waistband, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I have always wanted Master."

"I remember that I told you before I left." Ranbai pressed Xianjun on the throne, hooked Yu Chen's usually rigorous and appropriate snow-colored neckline with one hand, and gently tore it apart casually, the line of the collarbone looming, Clean, clear and beautiful, "Whenever Master agrees to double cultivation, come to me."

The collarbone was exposed to the air, and there was a slight chill, and the girl's words carried a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

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Xianjun paused for a moment.

When he came to find her, he didn't think too much, and subconsciously ignored the problem of dual cultivation, he just wanted to have himself to watch her, so as not to commit too many murderous obstacles.

But now that this matter is mentioned, it seems to have changed.

Yu Chen hadn't said anything yet, Ran Bai bit Xianjun's collarbone with a force that seemed to be punishing, and Yu Chen only listened to Ran Bai's words.

"Master came here, isn't that agreeing?" She chuckled, her meaning was unclear and arrogant, and her lowered voice was somewhat confusing: "Why not practice double cultivation here."

Xianjun was slightly stiff, the temperature at the tips of his ears was burning hot, he forced himself to wake up, and said coldly: "This gentleman is not..."

"The whole demon world is mine, and no one will break in." Ran Bai casually interrupted Yu Chen's words, and gently picked his chin, "Master, just don't worry."

As she said, she bit Xianjun's fragile and delicate Adam's apple with her drooping eyes, and she wanted to tear off his girdle, acting strangely.

Yu Chen subconsciously tensed his finger bones, he grabbed Ranbai's wrist with force, his breathing was disordered for a few moments, he lowered his eyes, and said calmly and indifferently: "If the Demon Lord only wants that, then it seems that there is no need for me to come."

Xianjun has always been so elegant and upright that he is almost stern and solemn. How could he easily accept this kind of behavior? It's still here.

Dyeing Bai paused for a moment, narrowing his eyes.

"Master, you don't really think that you can leave easily when you arrive in the Demon Realm." She curled her lips, and without getting angry, her fingertips crossed Yu Chen's phalanx with great interest, but she didn't do anything excessive Behavior, laugh speciously.

Yu Chen looked at her calmly.

"It's been a long time for me to let Master come here, how could I let you go." Ran Bai was careless, with a bit of danger of playfulness, her breath brushed Yu Chen's ears, cold and dangerous, she bit Xianjun's earlobe , like some kind of intimate gesture, "Master, you are so naive."

Yu Chen's Adam's apple rolled down, and he quickly realized something. After being quiet, he said without emotion, with a somewhat hoarse voice: "You are the one who released the rumors from the outside world."

There was really no ups and downs in his tone, making it hard to tell whether it was a question or a statement.

Ranbai didn't care, and hummed indifferently, bent his eyes, and looked a little harmless: "Half and half, it's impossible for such a big matter to have no news from the outside world. I just did it." Just a pusher."

She was laughing when she spoke.

"Where are those people?" It was rumored that she had killed tens of thousands of people. Xianjun's pupils were cold and deep, reflecting his white eyebrows.

"I killed it." Ranbai didn't cover up anything, and didn't bother to hide it. He said casually and casually: "They used to be traitors, but now they are obstacles."

Yu Chen was quiet, his eyes were deep and cold, and the breeze and fine snow were floating in them.

At a certain moment, he clearly realized that,

She is not only his apprentice, but also the Lord of the Demon Race.

The God of Killing among the world's population.

"What?" Seeing the indifferent appearance of the fairy, Mozun touched the roof of his tongue with the tip of her tongue, and gently stroked Yu Chen's slender and thin back with her fingertips, and asked coldly: "Master, do you mind?"

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The more you knock on the fairy king, the more you will receive hahaha, this kind of setting is never tired of love.

In the next plane, a certain dog man's self-cultivation (??!)

Originally: miss, self-respect.

Later: Can I hug you, can I kiss you, can I...