Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 236 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 15

Chapter 236 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 15
Being stared at by Mo Qinghan, Qing Lan hastily let go of her hand, "Don't dare."

"En." Mo Qinghan looked at the thin book at his fingertips, and couldn't help but think of A Yin. He felt a little happy immediately, and said lightly, "If there is another new book, I will send it directly to Tianling Peak."

Qing Lan has always respected her teachers, and habitually bowed her head to her uncle, "Yes."

That's not right, that... a little yellow... will it mislead his uncle?
"Master—" When he looked up, there was no shadow of his uncle in front of him.

The head, Qing Lan, pinched her brows.

Thinking about Master Shu who cultivated the ruthless way, when he turned the pages of the book, his face remained the same, his expression was calm, without any shyness, it was the same as usual, so it should be fine.

He is already the head of the sect, how can he be blushed by a few small books that are not popular.

Isn't it just a mortal storybook? It's no big deal, as long as the little junior sister doesn't see it.

Speaking of which, it's time to teach my junior sister the rules of the fairy gate.

After thinking about it, he stroked his beard and regained his composure, calmness, and immortal demeanor.

*
When Mo Qinghan came back, An Ning had turned back into a child's appearance, her hair was scattered in a mess, and the veil was still stuck to her forehead.

She sat on the bed, neither crying nor fussing, her eyes were dazed, her little hands were tightly clenched, she looked pitiful.

Mo Qinghan looked distressed and moved over, her fingertips touching An Ning's forehead, "Ayin, why are you awake?"

"Master, Father..." When the child saw him, his brown eyes filled with tears, and he said while crying, his voice was a little unclear, "I, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Ayin doesn't cry, she's here as a teacher." Mo Qinghan directly hugged An Ning, letting her arms tightly wrap around his neck.

"Master, father, don't want me, I will be very obedient." An Ning cried on Mo Qinghan's shoulder, her voice kept hoarse from crying, no matter how Mo Qinghan tried to persuade her.

Mo Qinghan coaxed softly, "No, I will never leave Ayin as my teacher."

Tears wet his clothes and burned his heart. He felt more and more that he was not a good teacher anymore, and he couldn't leave Ayin alone no matter what he said in the future.

An Ning didn't care what Mo Qinghan was thinking. Tired of crying, she raised her head again and said in a muffled voice, "Master, oh, I'm hungry."

"Okay, Master, feed you."

Mo Qinghan hugged An Ning and lay down, touching her forehead from time to time to check the temperature, God knows how he learned these things.

An Ning closed her eyes and inhaled the spiritual energy for a while, then murmured softly, "Master, my stomach is so bloated."

Because Mo Qinghan's finger was still in his mouth, his voice sounded a little slurred.

Then, Mo Qinghan touched her stomach again, "Is it better?"

An Ning nodded, and rolled her small body into his arms, her head almost buried in Mo Qinghan's clothes.

Mo Qinghan thought she was asleep, so she heard a very soft voice, "Master, Ayin likes you."

Mo Qinghan looked down at the child in her arms.

Her long hair was scattered, making her face smaller and smaller, and her delicate and lovely face was stained with tears and slightly reddish, making her look pitiful.

Even when A Yin was asleep, her fingers were still tightly gripping his clothes, as if she was afraid that he would leave again.

Mo Qinghan lowered his head, and kissed An Ning's forehead again, "I like you as a teacher."

An Ning's mouth curved slightly.

She cried and babbled casually, forgot all about the previous things, and stopped asking questions, heh, the boss is so easy to deceive.

The next day, I woke up.

Books from nowhere were scattered all over the room, as if they had been burglarized.

An Ning sat up, touched it, and suddenly found that there were two books under her ass.

Another book floated in the void, about to hit her on the head.

A hand came across and pinched it.

An Ning's little head shook slightly, and she looked at her master with embarrassing eyes, "Master, what are these?"

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan's ears were reddish, and when he came back at night, he forgot everything when he saw Ayin crying, thanks to Ayin's reminder.

With a wave of his hand, all the books were neatly arranged, some fell beside the bed, and some were scattered around Tianling Peak.

In an instant, he was calm again, with a cold expression.

"Teacher how to treat you well." Mo Qinghan smiled slightly, sat next to An Ning, and looked at it with ecstasy.

What should I do if my apprentice loves me too much?
An Ning gritted his teeth when he saw the title of the book: "..." Hehehe, what the hell!As the name suggests, it is not a good book!
Seeing An Ning staring blankly, Mo Qinghan rubbed An Ning's hair, his icy and dark eyes were stained with tenderness, "If Ah Yin can read, let's read together."

"Yeah, good." An Ning nodded cutely.

What if the boss is still obsessed with that kiss?Of course she had to know what books these were!Boss Baobuqi thinks she is a pervert.

Then, one big and one small in Tianling Peak sat back to back, of course An Ning spread his legs, leisurely leaning on the back of the boss with a lazy expression.

It's just that her body is too small, which forms a huge contrast, and she has a kind of cuteness that is quiet and peaceful.

As the pages of the book were opened and the plot gradually improved, the expression on An Ning's face became more and more embarrassing.

"..." Boss, what does this mean, she is still a baby, why did you drag her to watch Xiao Huangwen together?
Is it to test her temperament?
An Ning rubbed her chin and thought, this is really possible, after all, there was such a sneaky kiss, even a simple boss might not trust her.

It's time for simplicity!
An Ning called out in a sweet voice: "Master——"

Mo Qinghan: "Huh?"

An Ning climbed in front of Mo Qinghan, her cheeks were slightly red, eyes downcast, she handed over the book, and said shyly and reservedly, "Master, I am still young, these books are not suitable for me to read."

"Why?" Mo Qinghan looked at her, her icy eyes were emotionless, making it impossible to guess whether she was happy or angry.

An Ning pretended to be even more shy, and stretched out her hand to scratch Mo Qinghan's leg, "Master knows it clearly, but if you want A Yin to say it, he will be shy."

Mo Qinghan frowned, and was silent for a moment, with doubts on his face.

The slender lips moved slightly, and said lightly: "Well, at such a young age, Ah Yin can read and write, understands restraint, and knows etiquette. I am very pleased to be a teacher."

Hearing this, An Ning thought about what the words said, her face became stiff, and she wished she could slap herself.

Hold the grass!What the hell!Even if she forgets that she is a fox, she shouldn't forget that she is a four-year-old baby. Why can she read and know that it is not suitable for her to read? Isn't that because she understands the content!

Anyone would doubt her "poor" little fox, let alone the top boss in the world of immortality!

Oops, the long-term meal ticket will be lost, should I practice for decades? !

"Master..." An Ning called obediently, with watery eyes, just looking at Mo Qinghan like that, "Master, Ah Yin is wrong."

Clinker, Mo Qinghan rubbed her head, and said softly, "Ayin, you are fine."

"Master..." An Ning suddenly became nervous.What does this mean, boss?Are you mocking her?Will she be treated as a monster and eliminated next?
(End of this chapter)

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