The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 687

Seeing the extremely obvious and ferocious whip wound in front of the young man's chest, Su Qinghuan suddenly choked up his breath.

Even though she had beaten Yan Hanzhou with the whip to remove the congestion in his heart, Su Qinghuan still felt a little ashamed for no reason.

She looked away uncomfortably, and her cold voice subconsciously slowed down a bit.

"Hanzhou, since you have broken the alchemy and formed an infant, these scars caused by the teacher in the past can disappear invisible, why don't you refine them?"

"disciple……"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's avoidance, the young man's eyes flickered, and he quickly guessed that the master was afraid that he was ashamed of himself.

Yan Hanzhou soon began to think about it. He was able to live from being an orphan who was treated harshly to the present. In order to survive, he has long since ceased to be a good person with a good heart. His nature is the most selfish.

As long as he wants to get something, whether it's bad or good, Yan Hanzhou doesn't mind showing it to Su Qinghuan.

It is also a good thing to deepen Master's guilt towards him. He only hopes that the deeper the master's emotional entanglement with him, the better. It doesn't matter whether it is love or hate. People look at themselves.

……

"Why don't you go on?"

Seeing Yan Hanzhou's eyes flickering like burning flames, Su Qinghuan was startled suddenly, not understanding why Yan Hanzhou hesitated to speak.

Generally, normal male monks, even if they don't love beauty like female monks, they still hope that they don't have any scars on their bodies, right?
Yan Hanzhou gritted his teeth, and he looked at Su Qinghuan expectantly, a gleam of light that was hard to ignore flashed across those deep peach eyes.

"The disciple didn't erase the whip... just because... he couldn't bear it."

"..."

Su Qinghuan almost vomited when she heard that.

"What is there to be reluctant about a whip mark? Tong'er, this Yan Hanzhou must have been scolded by the original body a lot, and now he suddenly has a tendency to be abused?"

"Host, don't worry, Yan Hanzhou is not the kind of masochist. Instead of thinking of him as a masochist, you might as well think of him as a masochist."

"..."

When Su Qinghuan heard what System 233 said disapprovingly, she didn't understand why System 233 said that, but she saw Yan Hanzhou's eyes staring at her for a moment.

There was a seductive smile on the corner of the young man's lips, and there was an undisguised infatuation in his eyes. When his eyes met, even though Su Qinghuan pretended to be calm and ignored him, he still had some palpitations.

"Master, this disciple is now in the body of a Nascent Soul, and Hanzhou has wiped away the other traces of whip marks and lightning burns."

"It's just... disciple Dudu is reluctant to wipe off the welt on his chest."

???

Su Qinghuan was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't understand what Yan Hanzhou meant.

"why?"

Yan Hanzhou gritted his teeth, and the young man stared fixedly at Su Qinghuan's eyelashes, with that overly scorching gaze, as if he wanted to eat the white-clothed immortal in front of him.

"Master, don't you really know? Just a month ago, Master whipped this trace of disciple in front of the Hall of Supreme Purity because of his disciple sneaking into the Pill Pavilion to steal the elixir."

"Before this, the disciple never felt that the master cared for the disciple, but after that, the disciple suddenly discovered that the master had also cared about the disciple's injury in his heart."

"Since then, the disciple has silently put Master's teachings in his heart, and this is also the beginning of the disciple's admiration for the Master. Sometimes, the disciple even feels that the Master is a different person... ...Maybe...it's just because it's better for the disciples?"

It is rare for Yan Hanzhou to express his feelings in such a detailed manner.

As he was talking, Yan Hanzhou even took another step forward. The distance between the two of them was only an arm's length away. At this moment, because of the sudden closeness, the masculine aura that was between a teenager and a young man enveloped Yan Hanzhou suddenly. Su Qinghuan.

……

Looking up at Yan Hanzhou's handsome face, Su Qinghuan's heart suddenly missed a beat.

——My little apprentice, who is only 17 years old, why is he so... monstrous!

While being bewitched by Yan Hanzhou's beauty, Su Qinghuan also had a hidden worry in his heart.

She spoke to the system 233 worriedly.

"Tong'er, is it that obvious that I am acting? Does Yan Hanzhou know that I am not the original owner?"

"Host, what are you afraid of? Anyway, you are not a looter who took home and reborn. It was the original owner who voluntarily sacrificed his soul and body to you. Even the heavens here recognize your identity. You don't need to do this at all. Worry about this, worry about that."

"...I'm not afraid of this."

Su Qinghuan frowned.

"I'm afraid, Yan Hanzhou knows that I am not the original body, what should I do if my obsession becomes deeper from now on?"

"Hey, love debt is such a thing, after all, the debt is too heavy. Do you think that even if you don't tell the other party about it clearly, Yan Hanzhou will transfer his admiration to others?"

"Anyway, you did these things yourself, causing the little boy to fall in love with you. You have to be responsible, host."

"... I'll take responsibility for you bastard!"

Su Qinghuan's heartbeat quickened several times.

She didn't dare to look directly at Yan Hanzhou's eyes, so she could only pretend that she didn't understand Yan Hanzhou's confession, and quickly changed the subject.

"Han Zhou, the Taoist robe that the teacher gave you earlier was torn apart by lightning that day, why didn't you change it for another one?"

The white-clothed immortal spoke with reproach, but the soft eyes clearly contained a hint of caring that he hadn't noticed.

Yan Hanzhou's heart warmed.

He was originally a sick and delicate young man who cut black and white. The reason why he came to Su Qinghuan just after the catastrophe was so embarrassing, on the one hand, he wanted to see Master too much, and on the other hand, he wanted Master to see him His desolate appearance can add a little more love to him in his heart.

He wished he could, like the phantom in the Tianyuan secret realm, use the red gold chains to bind the master by his side, and could only look at him all the time.

It's just such a dark thought, but Yan Hanzhou knew that he was determined not to show it in front of Su Qinghuan.

Otherwise, the faster he is exposed, the farther the master will be away from himself.

After getting along for a period of time, Yan Hanzhou has discovered that Su Qinghuan has a hard-spoken and soft-hearted personality. As long as he is more miserable, the master will know that he is not that miserable, but his tone will unconsciously slow down.

Even sometimes, he will tacitly condone and condone some of his nonsense behaviors.

……

With a thought in his mind, Yan Hanzhou took advantage of his young age and looked at Su Qinghuan a little aggrieved.

"Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to change into a magic robe, it's just that the disciple forgot to bring a spare robe before coming to Tianyuan Secret Realm."

"and……"

"And what?"

Su Qinghuan frowned.

I saw that handsome young man drooping his eyes, looking at himself with some grievances.

"Master, please forgive me for trespassing. When I was at Liuli Peak, the brothers who were in charge of chores only gave me a Taoist robe."

"It's just that the Taoist robe is too worn out, and the master has seen it, so he can't stand it in the Tianyuan secret realm, and gave the disciple a new Ling'er senior sister."

"..."

Misty Grass, how should I say it, has become my own pot again?
Su Qinghuan had known for a long time that although Yan Hanzhou was the direct disciple of the peak lord, he was treated poorly in all aspects of Liuli Peak because the original body didn't want to see him.

But I didn't expect that Yan Hanzhou's Taoist robes and robes would be reduced by those handyman disciples!

(End of this chapter)