Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 240: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 19
The wine was sweet and slightly spicy, but it couldn't cover the intoxicating fragrance between the girl's lips and teeth.

Mo Qinghan felt her heart beating faster, and subconsciously called out from her heart, "Ayin..."

Suddenly, An Ning blinked lightly, pushed Mo Qinghan away forcefully, and she slid to the ground by the way.

"You haven't cared about me for a long time, and you didn't send me to school." An Ning tilted her head and pursed her mouth, looking pitiful, "You don't want me anymore, and I don't want you either."

The girl has a graceful figure and long hair sweeping the floor.

Under the white veil, a pair of jade feet were about to be exposed, and the pink toes were slightly curled up, which seemed to make people tremble.

Mo Qinghan was silent for a moment, then a white light flashed in his palm, and a pair of light-colored embroidered shoes appeared instantly.

He leaned over and gently put it on for the girl.

An Ning shrank her feet to the hem of her skirt, and said angrily, "Master, I'm still angry."

Mo Qinghan glanced at her indifferently, and continued to put on her shoes seriously without stopping.

An Ning drank too much, her body was hot, and the man's palm was slightly cool, which made her feel a little comfortable.

But she still remembered that she was angry, so she quickly retracted her foot, and Mo Qinghan held her ankle.

An Ning was so angry that she stomped her feet again, Mo Qinghan's fingertips shimmered, and An Ning seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

"Master, you don't even know how to coax me, you just know how to force me!" An Ning blinked her eyes and said heartbrokenly, the clear eyes were faintly flooded with water.

Mo Qinghan raised her eyes and said coldly, "Ayin, don't be angry."

The man's ink eyes were calm, indifferent and emotionless, neither happy nor angry, An Ning was so angry that he burst into tears on the spot, "No, I'm going to be angry, I don't want Master anymore!"

Mo Qinghan inserted her hands into the sockets of An Ning's knees, and pulled her into her arms and hugged her horizontally.

Her slender lips moved, and she said lightly, "I don't care if you are angry with me as a teacher."

An Ning: "..." For some reason, the big brother's heart is too strong, and she is very irritable.

Grabbing Mo Qinghan's collar, he asked aggrievedly, "Master, can you coax me?"

Little Ayin is experienced, so he can just feed him directly, but now he is Big Ayin...

Mo Qinghan stopped in her tracks, pursed her lips and asked, "How to coax?"

"Master, do you know? Brothers and nephews have given me a lot of spiritual energy." The girl's clear and bright eyes were looking at him, "I remember what Master said, and I would rather be hungry."

"But, I'm so hungry..." The red lips parted slightly, not even an inch away from his, "Master..."

It was so close that even the breath was entangled.

In the end, the two lips were tightly attached to one place, inseparable.

A ball of evil fire rose in Mo Qinghan's heart for no reason, and even his body couldn't help trembling.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, the brows were slightly wrinkled, and the arms gradually tightened.

Straws of aura flowed into her mouth, and An Ning inhaled, the taste was even sweeter than before, she was stunned.

After a long, long time, the air is thin.

An Ning moved her lips in satisfaction, and recalled: "Sure enough...the taste is not as good as Master's."

Mo Qinghan's ear tips were slightly red, and her eyelashes trembled again, before she calmly said, "Ayin, don't joke about being a teacher."

"It's not a joke, Ah Yin likes to eat Master, heh..." There was another kiss, another bite, and an ambiguous and embarrassing sound of chirping.

Mo Qinghan stepped back, and while dodging, he didn't let go of his hand.

A white light flashed, and the two fell onto the bed together.

Snow clothes and black hair, entangled with each other, it was difficult to distinguish each other for a while.

Both of them are stunningly beautiful, and there is no sign of embarrassment, only a faint red silently climbed somewhere.

An Ning's head was dizzy, and after touching the cool pages with her fingertips, she got up from Mo Qinghan's arms, "Master, so you were reading just now."

Again - what should I do if my apprentice loves me too much?
Dude really loves this book!

"Master, A Yin will watch it with you." An Ning was drunk, thinking that she was still a fox, and limply lay down again.

Limbs spread slightly, trembling slightly, with his chin resting on Mo Qinghan's shoulder, sleeping in his arms obediently, with his small mouth slightly opened from time to time, reading the plot in the storybook.

Delicate/soft in the bosom, the fragrance is tangy to the nostrils, the melody is overwhelming, the temptation/temptation is invisible.

Mo Qinghan froze and called helplessly, "Ayin, don't..."

Halfway through the reading, something flashed through An Ning's mind, and he said excitedly, "Master, I seem to have read this book and know what to do next."

Before Mo Qinghan could react, An Ning took off her clothes and looked at Mo Qinghan begging for a reward.

The skin is like snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

The cheeks are slightly red, and the pink lips are slightly raised.

Mo Qinghan had seen A Yin's appearance in thousands of ways, but it was not as confusing as it is now, which made his heart tremble, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Then...it's your turn, master." An Ning reached into Mo Qinghan's neckline with her slender hands, and quickly tore most of his clothes off.

"Ayin." Mo Qinghan gently pinched her wrist.

When meeting her eyes, he couldn't exert much effort, just pursed his thin lips and shook his head.

An Ning's head was dizzy, his eyes were blurred, and what he saw was a confused expression.

Boss is so hard to serve!

After complaining, An Ning thought silently, what happened next?

"It seems to be like this..."

An Ning muttered, her head sank, her lips stroked Mo Qinghan's collarbone, and she nibbled.

Mo Qinghan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he pressed his lips tightly.A Yin didn't do it on purpose, he couldn't hurt A Yin, let alone make A Yin feel sad.

Thinking of this, Mo Qinghan's body was filled with white light, gradually becoming transparent, and almost disappearing soon.

"Master, I'm so hot. You feel cool on your body. It's so comfortable." An Ning squinted her eyes and crawled into her arms more unscrupulously, just like she did when she was a little fox, even her feet were not spared. Rubbing Mo Qinghan's legs lightly.

"Ayin, you're drunk." Mo Qinghan's icy eyes were dark, and she stroked An Ning's slightly hot cheek with her fingertips, "I'm your master."

Yes, Ayin drank too much and felt uncomfortable. He is the master, so he can't just avoid him and ignore Ayin.

If he left now, Ah Yin would be so helpless and sad when he woke up.

Ayin is sensitive and thoughtful by nature, so she must think that this time...he really abandoned her.

At that time, I really made up my mind not to want him as a master.

Thinking of this, Mo Qinghan's heart ached, and his body gradually returned to its original state.

Some fleshy Mo Qinghan.

"Do you recognize him as a teacher?" Mo Mo's eyes were cold, and his voice was clear, gentle, and slightly hoarse.

"Haha, I know, Master..." An Ning chuckled, nodded vigorously, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against the light blue ice flame between the man's eyebrows, "The person who is the best and the best to me."

Mo Qinghan didn't move at all, but said coldly and indifferently, "So Ayin, you and I, master and apprentice, must remember not to have delusional thoughts or greed."

"Then master, what is delusion, what is greed?"

(End of this chapter)