The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 666: Don’t Be Black (70)

Su Qinghuan's heart was collapsing at this moment, trying her best to fight against the medicinal properties of the illusory spirit fruit.

Because her eyes were closed and her spiritual breath was disordered, the little fox was completely unaware that the young man was looking down at him at this moment. The young man's peach blossom eyes, which should have been extremely submissive, were looking at her unscrupulously.

If Su Qinghuan saw that kind of aggressive look, and knew that the "big guy" in her mind had such rebellious thoughts, she would probably be shocked to the ground.

……

"Well……"

Su Qinghuan couldn't help letting out a low sigh, the pain wasn't too painful, it's just that this feeling of being burned like a fire is really too hard to bear!

Obviously Yan Hanzhou's body temperature was not much lower than his own, but when his head was resting on the boy's chest, Su Qinghuan felt much better.

It's just not enough.

But Su Qinghuan didn't dare to do more, she was an "old man" over 200 years old, she insisted on rubbing against the little boy's hand, Su Qinghuan only felt that her face couldn't hold her back, otherwise she wouldn't be able to close her eyes in a self-deceiving way .

"Master, are you still so uncomfortable now?"

When the tip of his nose was enveloped by Su Qinghuan's unique fragrance of Jade Flowers, the young man couldn't help showing a look of obsession.

He carefully stared at the faint beads of sweat spreading from Su Qinghuan's forehead, only feeling that the sweat dripping down from the white-clothed immortal seemed to be fragrant.

I really want to taste it for Master... what is it like.

……

This dangerous thought flashed through the young man's mind.

However, Su Qinghuan was in a very difficult situation. How could she have the time to listen to what Yan Hanzhou had said.

Yan Hanzhou is a raging fire yang body, which already has a charm bonus for her. Su Qinghuan finally understands why there are so many beauties in the original plot who have to go to battle and practice spiritually with her little apprentice.

For a woman who ate half of a spirit fruit, there is no antidote... this feeling... really sour.

……

Su Qinghuan's limbs and bones were filled with hot air, she only felt that her will was a little fuzzy, only Yan Hanzhou's voice was so clear, even with her eyes closed, the young man's sense of existence was so clear.

Su Qinghuan shed three thousand tears for herself in her heart. She suddenly found that holding Yan Hanzhou felt like drinking poison to quench her thirst. Although it was indeed much better than before, at the same time, the faint sense of dryness became more and more intense.

Su Qinghuan gritted her teeth fiercely, and felt a slight smell of rust leaking between her teeth. Su Qinghuan finally felt that her willpower had recovered a bit.

She opened her eyes suddenly, intending to push Yan Hanzhou away.

"Hanzhou, as a teacher—"

Su Qinghuan hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly noticed that Yan Hanzhou's face was close at hand. When she raised her head like this, her mouth happened to touch Yan Hanzhou's thin lips.

"...you you you...I..."

There was a feeling of tense scalp, as if static electricity was generated in winter, and sparks were crackling. Su Qinghuan only felt that her head was going to burn off.

Even with that, he even stuttered when he spoke.

……

Although it was only for a moment, the soft touch of the two's thin lips could not deceive anyone at all.

Long live!
She actually kissed her little apprentice who was still a tender grass...to kiss!

This time it's not like before...indirectly using the same teacup and eating the same piece of barbecue.

Su Qinghuan's pupils widened.

She staggered and wanted to retreat, but there was a stone wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat.

……

And Yan Hanzhou was even more stunned. His eyes deepened, and when he spoke again, his voice became hoarse unconsciously.

"Master..."

The young man subconsciously stretched out his hand, and lightly brushed his lips that had just been touched by the white-clothed immortal.

"..."

Seeing the movement of the young man brushing her lips, Su Qinghuan was speechless. She thought Yan Hanzhou was despising her.

Also, although she really didn't mean to.

But being kissed by a "grandmother" who has been bullying him always seems a bit bitter.

……

For a moment, Su Qinghuan didn't know how to face Yan Hanzhou, what's more, the heat burning in her blood at this moment could no longer allow him to spend more time with Yan Hanzhou.

Su Qinghuan slightly opened her eyes.

"Hanzhou... As a teacher, I have something to do and need to retreat for a short time. You go to the entrance of the cave and protect the Dharma for the deity."

As long as Yan Hanzhou is not in her sight, she should not suffer as much as she does now.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, and the antidote is not around, why would you want to take a shortcut? !
Just like the system 233 said, bear with it, maybe it will pass.

……

Su Qinghuan comforted herself with such self-deception in her heart.

But Yan Hanzhou had no intention of retreating at all.

"Master, are you driving the disciple away?"

"No."

"You obviously are."

"..."

What kind of quarrel does this strange little couple have when they lose their temper? !

Su Qinghuan frowned, and was about to drive Yan Hanzhou out with the posture of a teacher, but the boy suddenly took a step forward.

The space was already cramped, but because of the young man's slender figure, it instantly seemed even more breathless.

Especially the young man's dark eyes made Su Qinghuan suddenly feel shocking.

that look...

I don't know how many suppressed and turbulent emotions are hidden in it.

……

Su Qinghuan looked at Yan Hanzhou in surprise.

"Han Zhou, you—"

"Master... If you don't want to hug the disciple anymore, how about having the disciple hug you instead?"

Saying that, without waiting for Su Qinghuan to speak, Yan Hanzhou stretched out his long arms and pulled the female cultivator in white into his arms.

The ends of Yan Hanzhou's eyes were slightly red, and even his breathing quickened a lot. His arms clamped down on Su Qinghuan, forcing the woman to have no strength to break free.

"Master... if you want to practice spiritually with the disciple, the disciple... is also willing."

Yan Hanzhou's voice was suppressed and deeply hoarse.

! ! ! !
Fog grass!

Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment, she never expected to hear such words from the young boy she always thought was a future flower in the world of cultivating immortals.

……

Su Qinghuan murmured in shock.

"Hanzhou, how do you know that I just..."

Was she that obvious?

fall!
……

Yan Hanzhou stared at Su Qinghuan's face without blinking.

"Master... You have not allowed your disciples to channel your spiritual power for you, but because your core is weak?"

"If you don't tell me, my disciple will know that since you have a glazed body without scale, and my disciple has a raging fire to Yang body, spiritual cultivation with my disciple will bring no harm to your recovery."

"..."

Misty Grass, you all know this!

Su Qinghuan's eyelashes trembled violently, and she scolded sternly.

"Nonsense, even if that's the case, how can there be any reason for disciples and masters to practice spiritually?"

"Then what if the master becomes the disciple's companion?!"

Before Su Qinghuan could answer, Yan Hanzhou suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the woman's chin, and pressed her thin lips directly——

(End of this chapter)