The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 654: Don’t Be Black (58)

After entering the cave, Yan Hanzhou discovered that there was a cave inside.

His consciousness is blocked at the moment, and the distance he can perceive is limited, but even so, Yan Hanzhou still feels that the inside is extremely narrow and long. If he can pass more than ten meters, it will become open again, and there is even a faint sound of water coming from it.

Because he was worried that there would be poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts entrenched in the cave, Yan Hanzhou hugged the injured white-clothed immortal, and acted cautiously, and did not advance too much before Su Qinghuan woke up.

……

Yan Hanzhou hugged Su Qinghuan and sat down under a big stone wall. Seeing the blood spreading from the corner of Su Qinghuan's lips, Yan Hanzhou's eyes changed, and he couldn't tell if it was pain or regret.

It would be great if he was stronger.

If he could be stronger, he wouldn't have to let Shizun stand in front of him against the soul chasing nail.

……

The boy felt a pain in his heart, he took out a plain white silk handkerchief from the storage bag, and carefully wiped it towards the corner of Su Qinghuan's lips.

Because of the closeness of the two, Yan Hanzhou could clearly feel the softness under his fingertips.

——That's... Master's lips.

Due to the sudden blood loss, Su Qinghuan's originally fair lips were a little pale at the moment, but it did not affect the beauty of her facial features.

It's just that compared to the usual awe-inspiring appearance, it's a little more fragile and flamboyant.

……

"Master..."

Yan Hanzhou was already deeply infatuated with the figure in front of him, and now that his sweetheart is so defenselessly embraced in his arms, he is afraid that only a saint would not have the slightest thought of beauty.

The young man murmured in a low voice and couldn't help lowering his head. When the two of them were still within walking distance, Yan Hanzhou stopped.

As long as he's a little closer...

That's right, just a little bit.

His lips could touch the thin lips of the white-clothed immortal in front of him.

Yan Hanzhou's heart fluttered for a while, and he couldn't help breathing much faster.

Perhaps it was because the hot air exhaled from the young man's thin lips sprayed on the face of the white-clothed immortal, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the white-clothed woman suddenly frowned slightly.

"Well, it hurts..."

Hearing Su Qinghuan's unconscious murmur, Yan Hanzhou slapped himself immediately.

How could he be so disrespectful towards the comatose master?
What's more, Master was injured for himself.

……

Yan Hanzhou slapped his face very hard, and soon a light red slap print appeared.

But Yan Hanzhou still felt inadequate. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a while, and he was afraid that he would do something wrong.

But because Su Qinghuan's current situation is too wrong, she also has a glazed body, and at this moment, the old injury is showing up, and a large amount of spiritual energy in the meridians is escaping. If it is not because of being held in Yan Hanzhou's arms, she may be in pain, unconscious Rolling all over the floor.

That is because Yan Hanzhou is a raging fire yang body, and the two are attracted to each other. Seeing that Yan Hanzhou wanted to stay away from her because he spurned her, Su Qinghuan subconsciously leaned into the young man's arms.

"do not leave……"

The woman's voice was too low.

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Yan Hanzhou woke up suddenly, he hurriedly lowered his head, trying to get close to Su Qinghuan's lips to listen to what Su Qinghuan said, but he only heard some vague and broken murmurs.

I couldn't hear what Su Qinghuan was saying at all.

……

The young man was anxious, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the red lips of the white-clothed immortal.

For some unknown reason, Yan Hanzhou stretched out his bony fingers like a demon, and brushed Su Qinghuan's lips little by little.

But the white-clothed fairy felt the warmth on his lips that did not belong to him, but he undoubtedly felt that the person who was close to the antidote was getting closer.

She opened her lips unconsciously, and even lightly sucked the boy's finger!

Like this, it can make her pain a little bit less.

In fact it is.

In the face of no radical cure, Yan Hanzhou, who possesses a raging fire body, is indeed Su Qinghuan's "antidote" to a certain extent.

……

!!!

"Master..."

Master, she... unexpectedly——

Feeling the temperature on his fingertips that didn't belong to him, Yan Hanzhou's eyes widened in disbelief.

When the female cultivator in white heard Yan Hanzhou's exclamation, she only frowned imperceptibly, but she didn't intend to let go of Yan Hanzhou at all.

All of a sudden, the cave became strangely quiet.

But Yan Hanzhou's eyes were dim, and he stared at his fingertips in a daze, feeling that there seemed to be sparks on them.

——Knowing that Master just lost consciousness, he should stop her.

But the boy couldn't make such an act of rejection at all.

I can't even help but feel more greed in my heart.

……

The scene in the dream where he dragged the immortal in white into the spiritual spring reappeared.

Yan Hanzhou discovered for the first time that what Master said before was correct, he was really a villain who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, he deserved to die...

But... What if the person who is here today is replaced by someone else?

And who dares to say that the control of will is better than him?
"Master... Master..."

The young man recited Su Qinghuan's name silently in his heart over and over again, taking advantage of Su Qinghuan's still unconsciousness, his gaze invisible and greedily outlined the outline of the woman's facial features, and those eyes, which were already dull, became darker and darker like ink.

How many repressed and strong feelings are in it is not known at all.

……

The two got so close, and the white-clothed immortal made such a move subconsciously, Yan Hanzhou even felt that the fragrance of the Jade Flower around Su Qinghuan's body became stronger, almost penetrating into his heart.

It was the first time Yan Hanzhou discovered that the fragrance of Jade Flowers was so pleasant.

No matter how much I smell, I can't smell enough.

I don't know how much self-control it took, Yan Hanzhou managed to take his finger out of the mouth of the white-clothed immortal.

He recited the heart-purifying mantra several times before he suppressed the waves in his heart.

The young man stood up, afraid that if he had any contact with Su Qinghuan again, he would go crazy and make some transgressive actions.

……

However, at this moment, because of the boy's sudden departure, Su Qinghuan shrank slightly.

"Well, don't go..."

The woman let out a low cry of pain, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

"Master!"

Yan Hanzhou suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hugged Su Qinghuan directly.

It was only then that the young man realized that after he had just evacuated, Master's situation was getting worse and worse!

The woman's body temperature fluctuates greatly, sometimes it is like a piece of ice that can freeze the heart, it is frighteningly cold, and sometimes it is like a raging fire, as if it wants to burn people to death.

If he doesn't lose some spiritual power to the master, I'm afraid the situation of the master will be even worse...

……

Yan Hanzhou's eyes were heavy, he was determined to take a look at Su Qinghuan's injury on the soul chasing nail on his right shoulder first.

The young man gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and carefully pulled off Su Qinghuan's blood-stained blouse.

Seeing the collarbone that was whiter than jade under the skirt of the white-clothed fairy, and even a faint curve under the plain shirt, Yan Hanzhou's breath suddenly became heavy...

(End of this chapter)