The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 664

People in the world say that one day is a teacher and one life is a father, so Su Qinghuan now looks at Yan Hanzhou, a 17-year-old boy, and naturally has the feeling that he is looking at himself as a "big boy".

She never thought that Yan Hanzhou would become a ruthless scum with a harem of three thousand in the original plot line.

That's why I want Yan Hanzhou and Ye Bingqing to be together. They are official spouses, and my only female apprentice, Zhong Linger, is too spoiled, and she is really silly and sweet. match.

After coming and going, Su Qinghuan put this thought of pulling the red line on Ye Bingqing of Ming Jianzong.

……

Originally, Su Qinghuan was worried that Yan Hanzhou would fall in love with the devil's saint, Hua Wanwan, and her three views became more and more crooked.

Who knew that Yan Hanzhou's vision was surprisingly high, and his temper was extremely arrogant. Whether it was Hua Wanwan, Ye Bingqing, or even Zhong Linger, who had been a classmate for ten years, there were so many beauties in front of him, yet Yan Hanzhou didn't like any of them?
Su Qinghuan immediately became worried about the future marriage of this "eldest son", and she couldn't help complaining to the system 233 for a while.

"Tong'er, I really don't want Yan Hanzhou to become a scumbag who betrays the little girl, but he can't just become a monk with a heartless heart, right?"

"If you want me to say, if Yan Hanzhou is only focused on cultivation, what kind of Tao is he still practicing at Qingyunzong? He might as well do a meditation practice. Anyway, he won't marry a wife. If he studies Buddhism carefully, maybe he can eliminate this problem. Years of hostility and resentment."

System 233 immediately reminded the host who had no idea of ​​Yan Hanzhou's intentions.

"...Host, do you think Yan Hanzhou is the kind of monk who doesn't like women at his young age?"

"Besides, you were once in a certain plane, and didn't you kidnap a holy monk? He was supposed to inherit the Buddhadharma and save the world."

Seeing that System 233 mentioned that he abducted a Buddhist disciple in a certain plane, Su Qinghuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She quickly changed the subject, completely ignoring the euphemistic reminder from System 233.

"Ahem, cough, why are you talking about such old sesame seeds and rotten millet?"

"And I like a person, but it has nothing to do with whether he is a monk or a mortal. If he enters this world of mortals and abandons Buddhism for me, it can only be said that his fate has nothing to do with Buddhism."

"Host, in terms of shirking responsibility, if you dare to admit that you are second, no one dares to admit that you are the first. If you hadn't insisted on pestering that holy monk, you would not have made him feel like a mortal."

"..."

Su Qinghuan's face turned red immediately. She felt her blood was hot after eating the magic flower spirit fruit, but when she heard System 233 mentioning her old love history, she couldn't help feeling a little attached and nostalgic in her heart.

It's a pity...that man...in this plane, she has never seen it.

If the other party was the Demon Cult's evil master Jiuyou whom he had never met, Su Qinghuan would be a little confused.

But now, Su Qinghuan doesn't want to deal with so many messy personal affairs. After all, the most important thing is to accept the original owner's mission. The original owner hopes that she can live well, and the side mission is best to keep Yan Hanzhou from destroying the world.

Looking at Yan Hanzhou now, although he dare not say that he is getting more and more powerful, but at least he is not as cruel as he looked at first.

Su Qinghuan felt that if Yan Hanzhou could be taught well, he would still be able to walk on the right path in the future.

But if he disturbed this kid's love in order to walk on the right path, Su Qinghuan would feel a little bit sorry.

"Tong'er, do you think it's because the original owner always treated Yan Hanzhou so harshly, and I gave Yan Hanzhou a whip as soon as I crossed over. Zhong Linger, a little senior sister, also loses her temper at every turn, so Yan Hanzhou feels that women are Tigress?"

"puff……"

The more System 233 listened, the more he felt that Su Qinghuan's brain circuit was very different from ordinary people.

it teased.

"Who said that tigresses are unloved? Look at Hua Wanwan, the saintess of the Demon Sect, who is much more vicious than ordinary tigresses. I have never seen that she has so few admirers!"

"It makes sense!"

……

Su Qinghuan seemed to be feeling something and nodded. When she looked at Yan Hanzhou, she felt uncomfortable.

If it was because of her time travel that she disturbed Yan Hanzhou's Red Luan star and broke the three thousand peach blossoms on this young man's love road, she would feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, it seems that Yan Hanzhou doesn't like men either, but simply expresses "boring" about such things, and would rather listen to her sermons than fall in love. This child...is probably useless on the way of love.

"Host, if you are so guilty and feel that you have cut off the peach blossom of the other party, you can pay him a new peach blossom."

"How to pay?"

Su Qinghuan was surprised.

Seeing the hostile expression simulated by System 233, Su Qinghuan understood it instantly, and she rolled her eyes at System 233 in an instant.

"Tong'er, master and apprentice are like father and son, and I can be considered Yan Hanzhou's half-wild father. How can I attack my little apprentice?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan complained like this, and when Yan Hanzhou saw Su Qinghuan staring at him with a complicated expression, the boy immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Master, why do you look at Han Zhou like this? But Han Zhou's face is dirty?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan was about to say it was nothing, but a sense of dryness rose in her heart, and the already warmed blood in her limbs became hotter and hotter.

Su Qinghuan was in a trance, only feeling a thirst in his throat.

such a strange feeling...

Su Qinghuan frowned, obviously she was sitting cross-legged on the cool stone wall, but for some reason, there was always a voice in her mind telling her that maybe Yan Hanzhou could relieve her current heat.

But with a clear mind, he knew that this was impossible.

She herself is a mutated ice spirit root, and her normal body temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary people, and Yan Hanzhou, as a mutant thunder spirit root that is one in a thousand, has a fire-to-yang body, so her body temperature must be high, and it cannot be suitable for relieving heat. .

……

But no matter how my reason tells me that this is wrong, my willpower still gradually loses control.

Su Qinghuan's eyes were blurred for a moment, and at the moment when her limbs were burning hot, she finally couldn't stand it and waved to Yan Hanzhou.

"Hanzhou, come here..."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yan Hanzhou looked at Su Qinghuan in surprise, he always felt that Su Qinghuan's situation was not right at the moment, because the white-clothed fairy who always had a cold face, his eyes were sleepy, and he seemed a little too lazy to drink.

But Shizun never drinks alcohol, even if it is the best wine in Canglan Continent, I have never heard that Shizun likes to drink it.

……

Su Qinghuan only felt that her consciousness was burnt out, she opened her eyes in a daze, and uncontrollably stretched out her hand to grab Yan Hanzhou's sleeve.

"It's a bit hot for the teacher...you lend me...to cool your hands..."

Seeing the master's approaching action, the boy's pupils widened, and the expression of shock could not be concealed.

However, what made Yan Hanzhou even more unexpected was that in Su Qinghuan's next move, she tore off the skirt of Yan Hanzhou's clothes, and put her head on Yan Hanzhou's chest obsessively.

——As if this way, I can feel better.

Actually, it's better than that.

But there was an indescribable dryness, which made Su Qinghuan feel even more uncomfortable.

If it was said that Su Qinghuan hadn't been able to understand where the enthusiasm came from before, but after all, she wasn't an inexperienced idiot, Baitian, and when she realized it, the little fox immediately exploded!

She jerked violently.

"Tong'er, that phantom spirit fruit, it must be some indescribable fruit!"

(End of this chapter)