Yu Chen made a movement and said coldly, "why didn't you hurt when you reached out to hold the sword?"
"I didn't feel it at that time." ran Bai blinked his eyes and approached him. He could smell the pure and clean fragrance on Yu Chen. "Isn't this the aftereffect?"
Yu Chen's tone is very cold, but his action can't be lighter.
He didn't want to hurt her.
Xueji also controlled his strength. Who knows this guy dares to hold the sword directly.
"It hurts." Xianjun's face was expressionless and cold: "you know it hurts. Don't do it next time."
Ran Bai climbed up along the pole without any convergence. She was very presumptuous, like an unruly cat raised at home: "it's not the master who attacked me."
Ranbai was only half joking. Who knows Yu Chen's action, he suddenly paused, looked at her seriously and solemnly, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."
“……”
Can't afford it, can't afford it.
What she wants is an apology.
But the devil, if you are a little softer to her, she can want you a lot, on the premise of you.
"Don't be sorry. There's nothing to hold. Master, hold me." then the girl directly opened her arms, made a posture waiting to be held, smiled and looked at the white fairy gentleman in front of her.
Yu Chen was silent.
"Hold me." the tip of dye's white tongue reached the tip of his teeth and licked the corner of his lower lip a little. It looked very wronged: "my hand hurts."
Xianjun was silent for a moment. Finally, he took a step forward and gently hugged the girl with restraint and cold embrace.
The clear and clean light fragrance becomes more and more with the approach of Yuchen. It lingers around. It smells good. Like him, it gives people a unique sense of peace of mind and soberness.
Xianjun was old-fashioned, but ran Bai didn't behave so well. He held him firmly with his backhand, put his white jaw on Yu Chen's shoulder and rubbed his cold and beautiful shoulder line.
Yu Chen's body is slightly stiff, and he doesn't know where to put his hands.
"Thank you for holding me." ran Bai half bent her eyes, the light of her eyes was fine, almost close to Yu Chen's ear, and the breath rubbed his ear.
Thank you very much
The sunset is ten,
Library.
Xianjun practiced calligraphy every day almost strictly and regularly. Ran Bai was not so interested, but just looked at it.
She said lazily, "master, I'm hungry."
Yu Chen stopped and looked at her: "down the mountain?"
"But I'd rather have it made by the master himself." ran Bai held her chin with a smile.
However, she also knew that Xianjun always opened the valley, and there was nothing to eat in the whole duanyuan peak. After flirting with it, she finally went down the mountain with Yuchen.
Yu Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly and said nothing.
With his hand injured, dyed white can be regarded as a more reasonable reason to be strong.
He rode down the mountain with Xianjun and asked Yuchen to feed himself.
When Xianjun first heard this sentence, he was stunned and obviously stopped.
But ranbai doesn't think there's anything. She stares at Yu Chen and repeats again. Her tone is so bad that she hides a trace of bad: "feed me."
Yu Chen sipped coldly at the corner of his lips, "yourself..."
"Master, look at my hand. Do you think I can eat alone?"
Yu Chen looked at the girl's hand wrapped in gauze in silence.
"Ah." ranbai opens her mouth with a smile.
After stopping for a few seconds, Yu Chen hung his long eyelashes and gently held a mouthful of food against the girl's lips.
Ranbai bites the tip of the chopsticks, swallows the food, licks his lower lip, and looks at the cold and solemn Xianjun, "more."
Until finally, Xianjun didn't say a word, his ears were red and dyed white.
Success flirted with Xianjun with a wounded hand until he almost turned and left.
But in the end, he was not willing to leave ranbai alone.
By the time Yujian returned to duanyuan peak, it was already late at night.
The long sword crossed the sky and hunted against the wind. It flashed away like a meteor in the sky on a summer night.
Their clothes were blown open by the wind.
Ranbai stands behind Yuchen and casually plays with the red rope between his wrists.
The atmosphere calmed down temporarily.
Until Yu Chen opened his mouth, his voice was blurred because of the high altitude. The air was cold for a few minutes and broken in the cold wind. He couldn't really hear: "are you leaving?"
When he asked, his tone was flat and his expression did not change.
Ranbai still heard that sentence.
She paused while playing with the red hand rope tied on the youth's wrist, and then gave a very light, um.
She will leave sooner or later.
She will come back when she has handled the affairs of the demon clan.
"You are Ben Jun's Apprentice." Yu Chen stood in front, his expression hidden in the dark. Ran Bai couldn't see him clearly. He could only hear a cold voice: "duanyuan peak... Where are you? Come and go if you want."
Why did you break in at first, but now you have to go first.
If ranbai thinks about it, he suddenly approaches Yu Chen's ear and bites his ear with him, smiling rather than smiling, dragging his voice with a tone: "the master promised to double practice with me, I won't go."
At the second when the voice fell, ranbai obviously felt that Xueji suddenly stopped for a moment.
Dyed white grabbed Xianjun's sleeve.
"Mo Bai." Yu Chen called her name coldly.
"I'm here." ranbai said, "master, think it over. I'll go tomorrow."
Yu Chen's face was expressionless and didn't speak.
Ran Bai whispered, "Shuangxiu doesn't seem to lose you."
The next second, she saw that the young man's ear tip was completely red, even his calm tone was not very indifferent, and whispered, "stop talking."
"Disciple is serious." ranbai raised his eyebrows and smiled: "the demon clan doesn't have duanyuan peak, but the master has to give me a reason to stay."
"Why don't you," said the immortal gentleman in white with his back to her. His body was straight and solemn. It seemed that it was difficult to open his mouth. After a pause, he said coldly and slowly: "I have to be with you..."
He never said those two words.
"It's not easy." the devil smiled low. She stretched out her hand and hugged Yu Chen's thin waist lazily. She had a long breath, a frivolous and evil tone, ambiguous and arrogant: "I want to sleep with you."
Ranbai can feel Yu Chen's body shape because her sentence has become extremely cold and stiff. She doesn't care. She rubs Yu Chen's thin wrist bone with her fingertips and says in his ear, "don't you know, master?"
The snow almost stopped in the air.
Dyed white is straightforward, bold and frivolous.
Yu Chen threw away his white hand and folded it in his sleeves. The light and cold outline disappeared in the dark. It was cold and inhumane, not contaminated with the air and cold.
However, ranbai has seen his eyes turn red, and his eyes are so bright that he is kissed to swallow low, which is very attractive.
"Master, will you give it?" she was very bad, with evil in her eyes. She said with a smile: "if you agree to double cultivation when, you can come to me."
Xianjun looked too cold. The heat at the tip of his ears became more and more hot and couldn't fall down. Fei color almost spread to his neck and disappeared in the snow-white collar. He bit his teeth and spit out four words: "I don't know shame."