Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 115 This Immortal Monarch Is Not Right 11
Seeing that Mo Qin didn't answer, Xuan Yu sneered, lay down beside her, and hugged him in her arms.

Mo Qin's head was resting on his chest, she moved, propped herself up, and saw Xuan Yu with her eyes closed.

"..."

How does a cultivator sleep?

If it weren't for the cultivator, he wouldn't get sick, and there wouldn't be any three illnesses and two pains. She wondered if this person had a fever?
Just when she was about to go back on her stomach, Xuan Yu suddenly opened her eyes, and then the hand behind her pressed her down hard.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and put her arm on his shoulder in time, so she didn't hit herself.

But the hand placed behind her moved to the back of her neck, rubbed it a few times, and squeezed it, which almost gave her goosebumps.

Xuan Yu's hand exerted a little force, pressing Mo Qin towards him, he raised his head slightly, and grabbed her lips again.

He didn't let go until he had kissed enough, hugged her in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice:
"sleep."

Mo Qin: I sleep...

Xuanyu: "If you don't want to sleep, then do something else."

Others... I have to say, she wanted to be wrong.

No, this is crooked!

Just when Mo Qin was drowsy, the system ran out at some point.

It wondered:

【Why don't you say you like him? 】

Didn't you say it before, why don't you admit it now?

"I didn't say he was like this. If I did, who knows what would happen?"

The system was silent: It seems to make sense.

"Is your master a little abnormal?"

[It's...it's normal, you can rest assured to do the task. 】

"Really?"

[Hmm, fidelity! 】

Mo Qin: "..."

The comfortable environment made Mo Qin not know when he fell asleep.

Xuan Yu, who had closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she stroked the girl's soft long hair with her hands again and again.

mine……

be good.
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The next day, Mo Qin slipped back to Evergreen Peak early, and Bai Yu was so busy training his little apprentice that he had no time to take care of her.

The head of the sect held back all night, and only ran to Qingyu Peak near noon.

Xuan Yu was wearing a moon-white robe, sitting under the sycamore tree in the courtyard making tea.

His eyebrows were downcast, he was fiddling with the tea set in his hand intently, his expression was indifferent, distant and dusty, and he looked like a fairy.

The head didn't care to appreciate it, he sat directly opposite Xuan Yu, "What did you do last night?"

Xuanyu's hands kept moving, "What did I do?"

The headmaster asked again, "Your broken stone flashed all night, so fast and so fast, I thought it was going to explode!"

Xuan Yu was slightly taken aback: "Is it going to explode?"

The head patted the table, "Are you a parrot? I say something and you repeat it!"

Because of his slap, the tea that was about to overflow the cup shook, the tea spilled on the stone table, gathered into a thin stream, flowed across the table, and dripped on the ground, the light green tea was covered with a layer of dust.

Xuanyu put down the teapot and said in a low voice:

"yes……"

Head: "...?"

Before he could get angry, Xuan Yu said:

"she is mine."

Head: "?!"

What kind of rogue speech is this?

Is this how he taught his mentor and younger brother?

Head: "You can't do this."

Xuan Yu raised her head to look at him, with a cold edge hidden in her indifferent eyes, "Why? She was originally mine."

Head: "..."

You decide that other people are yours without permission, have you ever asked others for their opinions?

Isn't that what bullying the juniors does?

At the very least, draw some reasons and basis!

The leader felt that his heart was very tired, "Who is it?"

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip for himself.

After he swallowed, Xuanyu reminded:
"That's the water for washing tea."

The headmaster put the cup on the table, was stunned, and said angrily, "It tastes good."

Xuanyu continued to make tea, "Don't you know everything, you are a junior."

Junior, apart from a few peak masters and a few elders in the sect, who is not their junior?

Thinking of the previous conversation, the headmaster asked again:

"How is this person qualified?"

"It's okay."

Shang Ke, that's pretty good. To get him to say Shang Ke is probably a little genius in the eyes of others.

Hearing this, the headmaster felt relieved.

Bai Yu only has two apprentices, so it's obvious who is the better one.

However, that is too small.

Forget it, for the sake of his junior brother, he will stop being a human being.

"In this case, why don't I decide to make a marriage contract for the two of you?"

Xuan Yu put the brewed tea in front of the head.

"She doesn't like me."

Holding the teacup, the headmaster grinned, "You have this skin, and if you pack it a little more, it's easy to coax a little doll."

Humans are animals that look at their faces.

Xuan Yu understated, "Oh, it's late."

The hand holding the teacup in the head's hand was slightly hard, and the teacup almost broke.

That's right, that thing flashed all night yesterday, and I don't know what beastly things this person has done.

He cleared his throat, "Then it should be booked earlier, do you still want to be an irresponsible scumbag?"

Xuan Yu looked up, "Of course I have to be responsible, she can only be mine."

The master stared, gritted his teeth and said:
"I know it's yours, and I won't snatch it from you!"

How can I put so much effort?
The younger brother is really getting more and more abnormal, he should play with the juniors, ah no, to educate the juniors.

Before leaving, the master said again:

"Don't worry, as long as you are still in our sect, the senior brother will definitely make decisions for you."

What does Bai Yu's apprentice, a single ice spirit root, look like?

She seems to be one of the most beautiful little girls in the younger generation.

Children are always superficial, and the cultivation of immortals depends on their strength. What is the value of appearance?

He is so handsome and has fascinated countless little girls and old girls, the head of the sect thought so.

It's better to find a chance to take a look, and then mention it to Bai Yu.

Alas, for the sake of his ignorant junior brother, he really broke his heart, and felt that he was one year older.

Although I don't know how old I am.
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Yi Mengqi hugged Bai Yu's arm and pressed her whole body against him.

For a girl of sixteen or seventeen, the place that should be big is also bulging.

"Master~ I also want to go to the assessment competition."

This is a good time to show off, how can she be locked up on the mountain to practice?

"Please, Master~"

Seeing that Bai Yu's expression had eased, she leaned closer, kissed Bai Yu's side cheek, and then lied directly in his arms to act like a spoiled child.

He turned his wrist over, squeezed a black pill between his fingers, and stuffed it into Yi Mengqi's slightly opened mouth.

Then, he pushed the person away.

She raised her head to look at Bai Yu, her eyes flickered, she hesitated to speak, she didn't understand why Master treated her like this, didn't she just...

Bai Yu stood up, brushed his clothes in disgust, and said indifferently:
"Cultivate well, the current cultivation level is too low."

(End of this chapter)