Chapter 3472

Their hair and clothes were inadvertently entangled together, and they separated in a flash. There was still some light fragrance in the wind, which taught people to be sober.

Yu Chen asked her, "will this happen?"

"Yes." ranbai said with a smile. She looked at Xianjun with her side eyes. They were very close. Yu Chen's hand was still pressed on her hand, holding the hilt together. A bright red hand rope was faintly exposed in the wide and clean sleeves. "They were taught well by the master."

Yu Chen took back his hand and fell behind him. He was slender and solemn, "practice again."

Ranbai nodded and practiced the sword alone. There was no mistake this time.

The wind whispered in the forest, and the girl danced in red.

When I met a strange sword, I stopped and looked at Yu Chen innocently.

Yu Chen's eyebrows and eyes were cold, his thin lips pursed gently, and there was no way but to come forward and teach the girl in person.

After teaching the last form, their hands were still covered on the sword. Yu Chen just wanted to take out his hands, but he was directly dyed white, and a backhand pressed his hand.

He stopped and looked at dye white.

The devil smiled at him, and then pushed the man directly to the nearby peach tree by Yu Chen's hand.

Yu Chen's back suddenly bumped into the tree trunk. His white clothes became more and more cold and dusty in the peach forest, adding a faint brilliance.

He looked at such a move, his wrists were also dyed white and pressed on the tree trunk. The red rope he had been wearing was lined with white skin color, light color and thin lips pursed for a while, and the sound quality was cold: "let go."

"Not loose." ran Bai pressed the man on the tree like a liar. She stared at him, "should I give a reward for my sword that I have practiced for so long?"

"That's how you want to reward people?" Yu Chen glanced at his pressed wrist. The red hand rope was bright and bright. He asked quietly.

"Aren't you afraid that the master won't give it?" ran Bai outlined the lower lip corner, vaguely revealing tiger teeth, lazy and distracted eyebrows and eyes. "The master will loosen it when he gives it to me."

Yu Chen quietly looked at her two eyes. The deep, warm and cool eyes seemed to have the cycle of the sun and the moon. They were beautiful but indifferent. The tone could not hear the emotion: "what do you want."

"Master, please kiss me." the girl blinked her eyes and suddenly approached. Her forehead was almost against the Yu dust. Her voice was so light that she floated in the wind and spit out with a smile, like a bad little devil playing hooligans.

“……”

Yu chenjing for a second or two, his eyes were very cold and his voice was abnormal: "is this the reward in your mouth?"

"Can't you?" the girl muttered, "I'm so tired of practicing sword."

Yu Chen pushed her away directly.

But unexpectedly, the girl suddenly approached at that moment, quickly pecked at the corners of his lips, fell a warm touch, and then released Yu Chen's hand and ran away directly. There was a clear and lazy voice from the peach blossom forest, like the light of dawn: "just kiss, master. Don't be so stingy."

It ran away in the blink of an eye.

He was left alone in the peach blossom forest.

Xianjun stood in place, stunned for a moment, a little distracted, pursed the lips that had been kissed by the girl, and looked at the direction she left.

This guy seems to be more and more unscrupulous. Since he talked to him that day, he no longer converged and acted brazenly

It's not what a disciple should do to the master.

I don't know when the sun has fallen into the horizon. It is hidden behind the heavy mountains with overlapping peaks. The immortal fog is shrouded. The broken yuan peak has fallen into constant silence all year round, but because there is one more person, it has a bit of rare fireworks.

Xianjun practiced calligraphy in the library, while dyed white leaned lazily beside him and ate dessert. He teased the little rabbit from time to time. He was intimate and lazy every morning.

Yu Chen was listening, and the action of practicing calligraphy stopped somehow.

"Good morning." the girl smiled, "it's so cute."

“……”

Yu Chen frowned and said, "quiet."

"Master, did Chenchen and I quarrel with you?" the thief in a white tone said innocuously, "I'm sorry."

Yu Chen hung his eyes and practiced calligraphy. Some couldn't practice. What he heard was all the teasing words of his apprentice, some subtle and strange.

It was getting dark and dusk was closing in.

The library was slightly dark.

"Oh, yes." ranbai didn't know what he was thinking, and slowly leaned against Yu Chen, "where's the disciple... There's something I want to discuss with the master."

"What's up?"

Looking at Xianjun's cold and delicate side face, she looked solemn. She half hung her lips with an unknown white meaning. What do you think in her smile? How do you hide some bad intentions? She supported her one hand on the table and approached slowly, "master... Have you heard of double cultivation?"

Suddenly, Xianjun stopped directly.

Ranbai looked at Yu Chen's reaction and said, "it seems that master knows."

Fairyland double cultivation, men and women love.

"Good......" Yu Chen's tone was cold and low: "why do you mention this?"

Ranbai holds his chin and stares at Yu Chen. He doesn't say it slowly: "Sir, have you considered double cultivation?"

The brush in Xianjun's hand fell to the ground without warning.

"No," he replied quickly and in a low voice.

"Would you like to think about it and practice with disciples?" the demon lord pulled his snow-white sleeve and shook it gently between his fingers. She was very close and almost wiped Yu Chen's ear when she spoke.

"You -" Xianjun knelt there, his back stiff and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

He was so stunned that he couldn't speak. His calm appearance made waves. He stood up and took out his sleeves from her hands. "Don't mention these words again."

Ran Bai looked at Xianjun's white ear tip and slowly burned the crimson color. She could hardly maintain her indifference and self-control on her face.

Yes,

How could anyone dare to mention double cultivation to Xianjun who is high in the three realms? Unless you don't want to live.

"Master." the girl in red also stood up, pulled a section of his sleeve and smiled: "apprentice, I'm not kidding."

Xianjun stood there and looked at ran Bai. He looked away and fell elsewhere. One hand was behind him. He was solemn and Mu ran. His thin lips opened several times. It seemed difficult to open his mouth: "Shuangxiu... Is not the right way. You should give up this idea."

"But double cultivation helps to improve his accomplishments. It's very useful." ran Bai slowly falls on Yu Chen's hand from holding his sleeve, then goes up along his slender and clean finger lines, crosses his fingertip through the phalanx, probes into his sleeve, falls on Yu Chen's wrist, gently rubs the delicate, cold and white skin between Xianjun's wrists, and moves slowly with a kind of secret ambiguity, "I really want to double practice with the master."

The temperature of the girl's fingertips was amazing, and the words that fell on her ears were really bold. Yu Chen almost shook off her dyed white hand.

"Moreover." the devil's bright red lips slowly approached Yu Chen's ears, and the breath fell on his ears, as if with a bit of banter and a bit of frivolity: "even if it has nothing to do with cultivation, it's very pleasant to be able to double cultivate with the master. It's no loss."