Chapter 3473

The girl repaired her lips and teeth one by one.

Yu Chen's temperature at the tip of his ears kept rising. His breathing was a little unstable. His eyes were complacent and indifferent, like a storm in the deep sea. He shook off his white hand and pursed his lips coldly.

"Impossible."

He replied to the three words dyed white and cold. The wording was stiff, the tone was a little deep and thin angry, and the tone was very cold: "don't let me hear such crooked ways for the second time."

"Master, don't be angry." ran Bai took his time, licked the bright red and beautiful corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the colors in his peach eyes seemed to be affectionate: "I'm just talking, don't I still need master's consent."

"Break the immortal rules of the abyss and forbid evil arts." he took a cold look at ran Bai, threw down a cold and indifferent word and left directly. The back of his snow coat was spotless and covered with frost.

The devil looked at the figure of Xianjun leaving. It was cold, clean and high. At the moment, he was molested to flee.

At the thought of this, ranbai couldn't help laughing.

I can't help flirting.

On the day of the fairy sword conference,

Xuanqingzong disciples compete.

Ranbai leaves duanyuan peak with Yuchen.

Because the leader discussed some things before the immortal sword meeting, Yu Chen went to the moon peak first.

Ranbai naturally goes with Xianjun. She doesn't mean anything by herself.

The moon peak where the leader lives.

There are many disciples.

The white disciple, who was as gentle as jade, treated them politely and respectfully and took them to the hall with a gentle tone: "the headmaster is still at the scene of the fairy sword conference at this time. I heard that Xianjun has arrived and will come soon."

Ran Bai glances at the indifferent Xianjun and responds lazily for Yu Chen.

The disciple explained, then stepped down and closed the door for them.

There were only two of them in the room.

Ranbai sits next to Yu Chen. She is dressed in red and lazy. She supports her white jaw and looks at the fairy King opposite. She smiles. Her dimple is very deep. "Master... Will you go to see the fairy sword conference later?"

No matter when and where he was, the young Xianjun always sat upright. His snow clothes lined with a cool temperament. He calmed down.

"I heard that the master would never go to the fairy sword conference in previous years." the girl in red leaned lazily there, which was completely unruly and unrestrained. She dragged her tone and said in an unclear tone: "so this time... Is the master going to see me?"

When talking, ran Bai stared at Yu Chen with a smile in her eyes. She was very aggressive. Her words were a little ambiguous.

Yu Chen's long eyelashes drooped slightly, half covering qingmo's calm eyes, "you are Ben Jun's apprentice, and it's the first time to see xuanqingzong immortal sword conference."

He didn't answer ranbai's question directly, but ranbai could understand the meaning of his words.

"If the master sees it, the disciple will certainly give you a first." if ranbai thinks about it, he taps the table with his fingertips and laughs, "why can't he lose face to the master?"

Yu Chen never paid attention to the fairy sword conference held by Xuanqing sect before, and he didn't care about the ranking.

If it weren't for dyed white, Yu Chen wouldn't care about the so-called disciple duel.

He knew that the girl's strength and strange body method were far stronger than she showed.

"Try your best." Yu Chen's tone was flat.

The leader hasn't come back yet. The sunlight falls on the ground through the window. The image of Xianjun's body is melted in the halo.

Dyed white looked at the young man's cold and exquisite profile. Her lip color was very light and her lip line was beautiful. Her sight stopped slightly.

"Master, do you believe I can win?" the devil narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were beautiful, and the corners of his lips provoked a specious smile with a frivolous taste of banter: "but... If master had promised to practice with disciples before, maybe I would be more confident now."

“……”

Yu Chen was caught off guard when he heard these two words. His long finger was a meal. The words that fell in his ear were lazy like a joke, and the tone of half joking was ambiguous. It seemed that people couldn't tell the truth.

He looked at her coldly, cold on the surface, his tone seemed to be a little low and angry, and called her name word by word: "ink white."

Xianjun seldom called her that. Once he named her, he was probably a little angry.

Ranbai chuckled, "I know."

The girl in red suddenly got up from her seat and stood in front of Yu Chen's eyes. Then she bent down slowly, lowered her body shape, bent one knee directly on Xian Jun's leg, and supported her fingers on the armrest of the chair on Yu Chen's side. Such a posture directly trapped people in the seat. With unspeakable ambiguity, the devil seemed to kneel down directly on Xian Jun.

Looking at the girl's action, Yu Chen was slightly stunned. He frowned and wrapped his eyes with some meaning, like cold Sichuan ice and snow. His voice was calm and indifferent: "get up."

"Master doesn't give double cultivation..." ran Bai seldom listens to Xianjun's words in this regard. She bends up on one knee and kneels on Yu Chen and presses the person on the seat. Her tone is not slow. She pinches Yu Chen's white chin with one hand and gently picks it up with her fingertips. She moves calmly and says with a low smile. The tone is full of evil meaning that can't be suppressed: "I'll give you a kiss."

She didn't expect to wait for Yu Chen's answer. She just thought so. She directly pinched people's chin and forced Xianjun to look up for a convenient kiss. Her breath was slightly hot and fell on Yu Chen's face, and her soft and purplish red lip petals fell on Yu Chen's thin lips.

Yu Chen almost subconsciously held his breath. The touch on his lips was clear and soft. His back was stiff, his chin was provoked, the line of his neck was slender and cold, and the extension was hidden in the collar of his snow coat. His collarbone was looming. Under the appearance of abstinence, he was very attractive. His eyes slowly widened, rippled, slightly bit his lips and teeth, and the voice line was blurred: "... Are you crazy?"

Here... At the head's moon peak, someone may push the door in at any time, bully the master and kiss his master.

Others dare not think.

But this guy did it all over and didn't think there was anything wrong.

In addition to the last time she pressed Yu Chen, she really didn't kiss Xianjun again after that. How could she easily stop this time? She half knelt on Xianjun, looked at the young man's cold and delicate face with long eyelashes, licked the corners of his lips, directly opened his lips and teeth when Yu Chen spoke, and her voice tossed with the dumb meaning of sand: "I don't have any."

"Master, just take it as the encouragement of the fairy sword conference." the girl in red bent her eyebrows and rubbed his chin with her fingertips. It felt cold and delicate, "I want to ask for a kiss."

Breathing was plundered in a few moments. Their breath was intertwined. Yu Chen leaned back against the chair and was pressed there. His calm and indifferent eyes slowly filled with beautiful fog, showing a bit of misty meaning. His reaction was very green and astringent. He was helpless in the face of this situation, even with a little confused good, and could only let dye white act recklessly.