Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 234 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 13
An Ning was shocked. It sounded like the voice of a big boss just now.

Haha, she must be hallucinating, no, she is still kissing? !

kissing...

An Ning raised her eyes, looked over, and then met her eyes.

An Ning blinked, and the man's crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he blinked too.

The icy eyes and dark pupils are unparalleled.

His eyes gradually darkened, with a hint of doubt.

At the same time, there was another voice, "A Yin."

Ah ah ah ah ah!
Hold the grass, hold the grass!

Boss woke up!The big guy woke up!When did the boss wake up? !

Terrible, she is still kissing! ! !

Is the boss threatening her with his mind?
With a thud, she was too frightened, and she turned into a little fox again, completely unaware of her young girl-like self just now.

Mo Qinghan bent her legs, and there was a splash of water. When she looked over, there was a little fox lying unconscious in the water on her knees.

The pink little paws trembled slightly, and they were still holding on to his clothes.

The fluffy little head is also wet.

The little mouth was sweet and sweet, and said in a childlike voice, "Master, I don't...I don't..."

Mo Qinghan still maintained the original posture, her dark eyes fell on An Ning.

The little fox's body was shaking all the time, and it even took a real shudder. The little head shook blankly, and then sank again.

With a wave of Mo Qinghan's sleeves, the little fox's body was as clean as ever, with snow-white fur and a dazzling luster.

"Ayin." Mo Qinghan's lips moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, and tapped his fingertips on the little fox's forehead, the spiritual energy injected, but there was no sign of waking up.

Mo Qinghan frowned slightly and took the little fox into his arms.

With a flash of white light, it left the Lingquan pool in an instant.

Tianling Peak.

Mo Qinghan's cave.

"Go to sleep."

Mo Qinghan was meditating on the bed, and the little fox was lying on his lap, sleeping soundly, making soft whining sounds from time to time.

Finally, very late at night, An Ning woke up, and sadly found that she was still a fox, very small, with a big palm.

At this moment, she was lying on her fox body, belly facing up, her little paws trembling slightly, her posture was awkward, stiff and a little uncomfortable.

And Mo Qinghan——

It turned out to be sitting! ! !
It's so strange, doesn't the boss like to lie down, why do you want to meditate this time?

It's just a few drops of blood, could it really have such serious consequences?
An Ning frowned and stared quietly at Mo Qinghan's closed eyes.

Thick black long eyelashes, thin and beautiful lips, and that unparalleled beauty without any flaws, as handsome as an immortal.

Suddenly, those eyes opened, as if the moon was in full bloom, illuminating the entire dark night, "Are you awake?"

"Master, Father... Ha Qiu—" just started, An Ning couldn't help but sneezed a little, her tears and snot couldn't stop, her brows were knit together, she was so pitiful.

She is probably the most embarrassing fox.

"Ayin, you've got a cold." Mo Qinghan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, "Take a good rest."

She said, why is my head dizzy and painful, it turns out that I am sick.

Poor her, cough.

An Ning realized belatedly that the little fox's body was covered by Mo Qinghan's sleeves, only half of the fox's head was exposed, and there was a cool wet veil on her forehead.

An Ning: "..." Well, she was a little bit doubtful that she was a fox now. She was treated completely like a human by the boss!
"Ayin," Mo Qinghan said suddenly, looking at An Ning with a serious expression, "At that time, why did you treat me as a teacher..."

After hearing the voice, An Ning trembled again, her eyes were wet, and she said pitifully, "Master, Ah Yin will never dare again."

Under the white sleeves, the trembling arcs of the little paws could be vaguely seen.

Mo Qinghan felt that the little fox on her thigh was soft and extremely warm, and it should be very uncomfortable.

Because of his impertinent questioning, A Yin's beautiful eyes were still full of tears, which was really distressing.

It's because he is not good at being a master, and he asked such a straightforward question in vain.

"You're still young, it doesn't matter." Mo Qinghan rubbed An Ning's fox head, and there was a little softness in the clear and dustless voice.

In order to let the matter take over, An Ning took advantage of his current illness and said sincerely, "Master, father, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. A Yin will be filial to you when she grows up." So you have a lot of adults. Forget about my treason this time!

As a father?Filial piety?
A strangeness gradually flashed in Mo Qinghan's eyes, and it was so fleeting that he didn't even notice it, "Ayin, I don't want to be a father...you don't have to be filial to me..."

An Ning fell asleep again and ignored him.

Mo Qinghan pursed her lips.

He seemed a little bored, but he didn't know why.

Probably lost a lot of cultivation and needs to meditate.

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Xianlingzong Book Collection Pavilion.

Mo Qinghan teleported over, his figure was like the wind, floating like a fairy.

Behind him, the leader Qing Lan also appeared.

The uncle's speed was too fast, and his body couldn't help shaking.

After stabilizing, he straightened his clothes and stroked his beard, "Master, you suddenly dragged me to the library in the middle of the night, what is the reason?"

"Looking for a book." Mo Qinghan responded calmly and used his spiritual consciousness to browse through the classics.

"Come here, of course I'm looking for a book." The head of the sect, Qing Lan, began to gossip, and asked again, "Dare to ask what book the uncle is looking for? The nephew can also help."

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan paused and turned around, "Qing Lan, Shen Yang was raised by you."

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, was waiting for the next word, but unexpectedly, his uncle stopped talking suddenly, making him unable to guess no matter what.

So uncomfortable and very curious.

Qing Lan hurriedly urged: "Master Uncle has something to say, but it's okay to say it. A barrier has been set up here, and no one will come."

After waiting for a while, and then waiting for a while, finally, Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, "When Shen Yang was young, did he do anything extraordinary to you?"

"Feifeifei... an extraordinary move?" Qing Lan's face turned red instantly, "This, this, this..."

"Ok?"

"Does it matter if you pee all over me? Does it matter if you beat me? Does it matter if you scold me? Does it matter if you run away from home? Does it matter if you don't want me?" Thinking about the past, the past is unbearable, and the more I think about it, the worse I feel.

陌轻寒：“……”

Mo Qinghan asked blankly, "What happened next?"

Qing Lan immediately beamed, "Of course that brat was beaten by me so much that he no longer dares to mess around, hahaha!" Hold on, he is the leader now, and in front of him is his uncle, so he must remain aloof!

Mo Qinghan thought deeply: "I can't bear it."

Qinglan: "?"

"I can't bear to beat her up, she's very good." Mo Qinghan recalled, with the corners of his mouth raised, and when he faced Qing Lan, he said in distaste: "Why didn't you raise a female apprentice?"

"Female apprentices are hard to raise, so just in case..." Shut up!If he continued, it would appear that his head was too dishonest.

After a pause, Qing Lan said with a playful smile, "Doesn't the female disciple have Junior Sister Qing Yun? It's nothing to do with me."

"En." Mo Qinghan continued to flip through the book, ignoring Qing Lan.

A few minutes later, he couldn't help asking again, "Did Shen Yang really not kiss you secretly when he was young?"

(End of this chapter)