The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1734 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (82)

The young man in white held the little fox's feet reverently. The curvature of the woman's instep was perfect, and the slightly curled toes were also very well-proportioned. Especially, the lustrous color was more eye-catching than the best jade.

Even if the toenails are not painted with any Kodan, they still have a natural light red color, like peach blossoms in March, or early cherry blossoms swaying in the wind.

A sparkle flickered in Ling Ruoxu's eyes, and he looked at Su Qinghuan's slender feet greedily, but he didn't dare to touch his hands too much, because just a little bit of that delicate and flexible touch would make his whole body feel soft. All burned up for it.

Ling Ruoxu had no choice but to try his best to make himself look normal. He tried his best to breathe lightly, and put the cloud sock on the little fox's left foot very carefully.

It was obviously a very normal process of putting on shoes and socks, but his movements seemed to be slowed down by more than ten times.

The face of the young man in white reflected the radiance of the luminous pearl in the quiet room, he was actually more handsome and gentle than that pearl and beautiful jade, but the possessive desire in the young man's eyes was too obvious, adding a few more words to this warm temperament for no reason. The color of paranoia.

The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu casually, and thought to himself, this guy's inner demons seem to be getting worse day by day.

It's a pity that Ling Ruoxu doesn't know it yet.

……

The little fox saw that Ling Ruoxu was so careful in wearing socks, as if he was focusing on something that was very important to him, the little fox couldn't help but joked.

"Ling Ruoxu, how can you serve people like this? You are a dignified man, you are too tired to do things."

"..."

Ling Ruoxu shook his hands, and subconsciously grabbed the little fox's feet.

Originally, he just held it vainly, trying to reduce the touch as much as possible, but now he felt the slender and real touch under his palm, and Ling Ruoxu felt a thirst in his throat.

"Xianjun... Xianjun... I..."

"You're hurting me."

The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu calmly.

Ling Ruoxu was distracted, he raised his head in a trance, and saw a woman with black hair and black eyes, skin radiant as snow, leaning casually on the edge of the cloud couch, looking down at him.

Qing Huan Xianzun, who stands high above and overlooks the world, is obviously the unattainable bright moon on the mountain, but the distance between the two of them is so close at this moment, it's just an arm's length away. As long as he stands up a little, he can easily hug the woman Plain neck.

Ling Ruoxu's heart was full of fanaticism and fear, the temperature under his fingertips was so nostalgic that even Ling Ruoxu was reluctant to let go, but the cold eyes of the person in front of him reminded him that he had overstepped.

Ling Ruoxu's lips curled into a wry smile.

"It was Ruoxu who offended, and I hope the celestial venerable forgives the crime, and allows Ruoxu to continue to serve the celestial venerable to put on shoes."

The young man in white said so, and the movements of his hands really didn't stop. He still held the little fox's ankle like that, and put the plain cloud socks on the little fox on his own.

Ling Ruoxu looked down, only to find that the little fox's slender and white ankles were already reddened by him, and even his toes were slightly curled up pitifully.

Only now does the man know that even though she is the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, every inch of her skin is still so squeamish.

……

Ling Ruoxu never thought that he would be addicted to a woman's feet, but at this moment he was indeed obsessed with it, and he even wanted to climb up, wanting to leave more of his own marks on that flawless texture.

The young man thought he was covering it up very well, but his eyes were too straightforward. The little fox felt the heat floating on the back of her feet. She sneered and stepped on Ling Ruoxu's heart.

"Ling Ruoxu, I asked you to come and serve my current person, not to let you be presumptuous to me!"

"..."

Ling Ruoxu didn't have time to defend himself, and was trampled to the ground on his back. Although the little fox didn't use any spiritual power, the feeling of the back of his foot running over his heart was still very clear.

……

Only now did Ling Ruoxu realize that he was even more absurd than he imagined.

Obviously should feel humiliated.

——He is a man of eight feet, but he serves and wears shoes for a woman, and even becomes the most humble hearth in the hearts of everyone.

But at this moment, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger, and he even hoped that the heat from the woman's ankle would be branded on his heart through the thin layer of silk Taoist robe.

It would be nice if this contact could last a little longer.

Ling Ruoxu was thinking so paranoidly in his heart that his phoenix eyes stuck to the little fox's face uncontrollably.

He stared at Su Qinghuan's face obsessively, his eyes seemed calm and gloomy, but it was the bottomless sea in the night, the surface was calm, but there were countless dangers lurking inside.

"How dare Ruoxu be presumptuous to the Immortal Lord? Ruoxu is just a furnace to serve the Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord told me to go east, but Ruoxu would never dare to go west."

Seeing Ling Ruoxu's appearance, the little fox didn't know that this kid was bad, and it was impossible for him to be willing to submit to others.

But the little fox doesn't mind, she has plenty of free time to act with Ling Ruoxu.

Su Qing smiled happily, bent down, stretched out her slender fingers, and lifted Ling Ruoxu's thin jaw.

"So, are you willing to serve me as master and obey my orders?"

"..."

The moment Ling Ruoxu felt Su Qinghuan approaching, he clenched his palms, and there was almost an inevitable change.

The young man's throat moved slightly, and he subconsciously turned sideways, afraid that the little fox would notice his embarrassment.

Realizing that Su Qinghuan didn't look carefully at all, Ling Ruoxu heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt a little lost. How could someone like her know his suffering?
The young man's thin lips were forbearably pursed into a straight line, and then he opened his lips with great difficulty, his voice even more hoarse.

"That's natural, you... are my master."

The only master.

He is willing to be her eagle dog, but don't forget that the eagle dog's minions are also dangerous existences, otherwise how can they hunt for their master?

She was so soft and slender, even her ankles were as white as jade, and they would leave red marks when she was squeezed tightly.

How could it be suitable to be the immortal monarch who stands tall and looks down on all living beings?
The Qing Huan Immortal Venerable revered by the world is obviously more suitable to be held in the arms of a man and lovingly loved.

……

Many dark thoughts flashed through the heart of the handsome young man in white, but the expression on his face became more respectful.

"If Xianjun doesn't give up, how about Ruoxu calling you master in the future?"

As the man said, he stared at the little fox's face with burning eyes. She was on top and he was on the bottom. Such a distinction made Ling Ruoxu feel very uncomfortable, but now he doesn't even have the capital to turn against customers.

Since this is the case, the weak can only endure and lie dormant until one day, he has enough strength to bite his master back!

Seeing Ling Ruoxu's fiery eyes, the little fox felt a chill.

"Tong'er, why do I feel that this guy looks like he wants to eat people?"

(End of this chapter)