Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3454: What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (45)

  Chapter 3454 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (45)

"After the death of the tomb owner, he turned into evil things and caused a disaster, and he would have experienced a thousand sufferings before his death." Yu Chen held one hand behind him, stretched out from the neckline to the shoulder blades in a beautiful and cold arc, looking solemn and inviolable, always The quiet voice is a little dumb after drinking, but it is another kind of sweetness, "What she wants us to experience is only her life."

Ranbai quickly understood what Yu Chen meant. After such a tedious and complicated wedding, she is now holding her chin, lying on the bed without a proper shape, thoughtfully: "The master wanted to follow the tomb owner during his lifetime. Walk along, perceive her life?"

Yu Chen gave a hum, he lowered his eyes slightly, he wanted to say something, but his consciousness was dizzy for a moment, Xianjun narrowed his cold eyes slightly, the discomfort after drinking quickly attacked his thinking, he stopped for a while, a little bit After taking a half step back, holding the table top of the dressing cabinet with one hand, he didn't correct the white and lazy sitting posture, and said slowly: "Not only that, but also to change the tragedy."

  If it weren't for this purpose, Yu Chen would not...Here, he would go to court and get married, drink and drink together, and the other party is still his apprentice.

  Although all this is just a play, it is hard to ignore.

   "All listen to Master." Ran Bai smiled.

  Yu Chen didn't say anything, he sorted out his thoughts, forced himself to be sober, and whispered: "Tonight..."

   Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes became more and more lingering.

  There are people outside the window.

   is the Xi Niang who just came back after leaving for a while, stopped outside the window and did not come in, looking at them.

   Dyeing white and not moving, he quickly answered the conversation, smiling rather loosely: "It's time for the bridal chamber tonight."

  "……"

  However, what Ranbai said was correct. After entering the bridal chamber and drinking a cup of wine, the next thing was obvious.

  But the problem is that they are not the original bride and groom at all, so naturally they cannot be true...

  However, there are still people outside watching their every move. If they don’t want to change the original trajectory, they can only follow the plot.

  Xianjun leaned on the dressing table silently, his consciousness sinking, and for the first time he felt troublesome emotions.

  "Master." The girl got married, stood up, approached him, and stood beside Yu Chen, saying in a low voice, "I... there is a way."

In Yu Chen's slightly startled gaze, Ran Bai smiled at him, Bai Xi's fingertips pressed against his lips, and made a silent motion, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to clasp his wrist, and then In Xianjun's calm and cold eyes, he directly pushed him onto the blood red wedding bed next to him!

  She pulled up the veil with one hand, concealing the scene on the wooden bed. The red veil was falling down one after another, and two shadowy figures were reflected in the shadows.

  Xianjun fell there, looking at the girl in red, and for the first time in those deep and warm eyes, a certain emotion similar to misunderstanding appeared for the first time.

  If it weren't for being too drunk and groggy, Yu Chen wouldn't have been dyed and pushed onto the bed under such circumstances.

"Although it's not true." Mozun's finger pressed Xianjun's wrist and pressed people there. It is true that Yu Chen is really a little drunk now. It's still okay."

  Xianjun was silent for a while, and the sound quality was cold: "Go on."

   "I know that Master is not close to female sex." The girl smiled and said, "But in this case, Master, don't pay attention to it too much, just let it go."

  Red curtains hang down, the light is dim, and some ambiguous shadows are born for no reason.

   "Master, call out." The red demon venerable boldly pressed Xianjun under him, pressing his wrist with one hand, leaning over his ear and saying, "Just breathe twice."

Yu Chen's always cold and hopeless eyes widened with deep waves. He looked at the **** him and didn't know how to face this kind of scene for a while. He never imagined, never guarded, and he was cold under the drunkenness. Her eyes, her clear and dumb voice dyed a bit of anger, and she called her name every word: "Mo Bai."

In line with the goal of never doing two things, now that I stop dyeing white, I don’t feel that the immortal monarch, who has always been strict and abstinent, can easily let her go. What's more, she is also known as a teacher. It will be difficult to find another opportunity, so the magic Zun didn't let go, at the second when Yu Chen's voice fell, she suddenly leaned over in that posture, pressed Xianjun's wrist, lightly opened her red lips, and bit on Yu Chen's delicate and fragile Adam's apple.

  Xianjun froze at that moment, the strange and strange touch brought an unspeakable tremor, intertwined with the drunkenness and drowsiness, causing him to snorted low, his finger bones tightened, and pale color.

Mozun got into the feet, sticking out the tip of his tongue and pressing it lightly. It was obvious that Xianjun's Adam’s apple was rolling up and down, the arc was unspeakably sexy, she let out a low laugh, and the tip of her white teeth bit on the line of his thin neck, not light. Not heavy strength, but left a distinct red mark on Xianjun's originally cold and white skin, and the soft lips slid along the line of Yu Chen's neck towards the collarbone.

The indifferent Xianjun in the past was pressed by someone at this moment, and his consciousness was dizzy. Because of his drunkenness, he was unable to exert his strength, and even his thoughts became dull and blurred. His slender eyelashes were smeared with mist and hung down, his indifferent and beautiful pairs Her eyes are rarely filled with misty moisture, her pupils are swaying and shaking, and her thin, light-colored lips can't be restrained from opening slightly, revealing a trace of white teeth, overflowing with a gasp or two, which is very confusing.

Ran Bai leaned on him, three thousand ink hairs scattered, and one hand slowly pulled apart the red girdle that bound the Xianjun's figure. The **** of the wedding gown without the girdle was instantly loosened, and her fingertips went in. His snow-white blouse ran across the youth's beautiful waist and abdomen, and the temperature was cold.

  The arc from the neck to the back of Yu Chen's neck is tight, like a bow. The arc is beautiful and sexy. It is rare to be confused and self-sufficient.

"Enough." His long eyelashes trembled lightly, gritted his teeth slightly, forced himself to be awake, and firmly tightened his white wrist, his fingers were tight and white, the color showed a pale forbidden feeling, but it was contradictory and deceptive. , Turned over and suppressed the person, pressing the Demon Zun firmly, his voice was dull and dull, as if soaking in the sake, almost spit out word by word: the person has gone. "

  Ranbai looked at Xianjun with a smile, those peach blossom eyes seemed to be drunk but not affectionate, said yes, and then innocently said: "Then Master, can you let me go?"

  Xianjun closed his eyes, his eyelashes were stained with mist, his breathing was a bit uncontrollable, and all his breathing was chopped in his throat, and he refused to speak out.

He slowly let go of his hand, and straightened up without making a sound. He shook his body for a moment, then stood alone on the ground, his long and white fingers re-buttoned the shirt buttons that he did not know when they were dyed white. , And then strictly tightened the messy girdle, and every move was extremely cold.

  The red shirt was lined with the pale skin color of long-term illness without sunlight. He coughed a few times. It seemed that he was a bit weak and weak, but his angry temperament was cold and solemn, which made people look up.

  (End of this chapter)

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