The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 369 One Day as a Teacher [47]

She didn't tell Zuo Yi what that person said, and she didn't take the initiative to ask him about his previous life.Because the child doesn't remember anything now, he only recognizes her as his master.

She guessed that the fake Zuo Yi was probably a switch for his memory in his previous life, and since the fake Zuo Yi was gone, it made sense that he couldn't remember it.

Liuxian Peak.

The silver-haired and snow-clothed fairy sat quietly on top of the main hall. The inside of the main hall was empty and deserted, making it even more contrasting to the fact that there were very few people making tea above.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the air - he knew that Shen Lang had returned.

...why come back.

Could it be that he remembered his master?
Chang Fan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, watching the last drop of tea being boiled dry, almost the next moment, a person appeared in the center of the hall.

It was Shen Lang.

She looked at Chang Fan with a smile, and said, "I'm coming back now, shouldn't it be too late?"

Chang Fan lightly swept the tea set away, raised his eyes and said calmly: "Why do you want to come back?"

"Because I want to confirm something." Shen Lang sneaked out without telling Chang Fan.She thought that Chang Fan should also know, but he didn't stop her.

Chang Fan lowered his eyes, flicked his sleeves carelessly with his slender, icy fingers, and opened his lips, saying: "...you shouldn't have come back."

Shen Lang tilted his head, ran towards him cheerfully, and stepped up the jade stairs step by step, "I miss Master, why don't you come back and have a look?" She sat down beside him and glanced at him. Looking at the tea set that had been boiled to black, he laughed and said, "Master is in a bad mood, why?"

Ask knowingly.

Chang Fan's brows and eyes were cold, and he didn't answer.

Shen Lang continued on his own: "It doesn't matter if the master doesn't speak, I just say it. The apprentice has gone to the Demon Realm for the past few days, and Zuo Yi - he also built a Liuxian Peak in the Demon Realm. It is very beautiful and the scenery is amazing. It’s worse than our place.”

Chang Fan finally raised his eyelids, and his voice was like ice jade: "Then why don't you stay there?"

Shen Lang began to sigh long and short, with a sad expression on his face, without blushing and heartbeat, he said: "Master doesn't know something, this disciple is in the Demon Realm, it's because he doesn't think about tea and food, he has been thinking about Master all the time, and he can't even sleep well. "

...Although she knew she was bragging, it was undeniable that Chang Fan's mood did improve because of this, and his brows and eyes were a little snowy.

Seeing that his complexion improved, Shen Lang lowered his eyes, and began to insinuate: "Master, why did you drive Senior Sister Liu away?"

"I don't like her making noise."

Shen Lang nodded suddenly, "But I'm also very noisy, I talk a lot more than Senior Sister Liu."

As soon as the words fell, she felt Chang Fan's surprised gaze, which was fleeting, and a calm and indifferent voice sounded in her ears: "You are different."

Shen Lang: "What's the difference?"

"..." Chang Fan was annoyed by her question, "Stop talking."

Shen Lang pursed his lips, but he was not angry, and sighed with a smile: "If she heard what Master said, she would be so angry that she would die of anger."

Chang Fan said: "It's because of her bad temper, it has nothing to do with others."

Shen Lang then asked: "Master, does Tianxingmen not care about now?"

Changfan said: "It's not a matter of this seat. For so many years of morality, this seat has done enough."

Shen Lang clapped his hands and laughed: "That's a good relationship. From now on, there will be only the two of us in Liuxian Peak, and no one will disturb our time together."

She spoke frankly and bluntly, what she said made him startled for a moment, squinting his eyes, he leaned over and pinched her chin, and stared at her closely, "You...what do you mean?"

The cold breath sprayed on her neck, her skin couldn't help trembling, and she pushed his face away, "That's what Master heard."

Didn't that fake Zuo Yi say that she would die tragically because of her infatuation with Chang Fan?
She wants to see how far she will be infatuated, and whether she will take risks alone in order to save him without hesitation.

Chang Fan didn't see the light flickering in her eyes clearly, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an illusory realm, his mind was bewildered, and he was a little lost, so he could only squeeze her hand tightly, "...tell me, you Didn't lie to me."

Shen Lang hugged his neck with a smile, and said in a sly and clever tone: "If Master doesn't believe me, I have nothing to do. If you don't believe me, don't believe it. At worst, I'll find someone else."

"You dare." Chang Fan suddenly folded his arms and clasped her slender waist firmly, his tone was dangerous, "If you dare to find someone else, you will tear that person's body into pieces as your teacher."

Shen Lang patted his chest and said with a smile: "You are a pure and pure immortal, how could you do such a bloody thing, it is far from the image in my heart."

Chang Fan's light-colored thin lips were slightly raised, dazzling like melting ice and snow, Shen Lang was in a daze for a moment, and looked away in a panic.

Chang Fan caught it and felt very happy. He patted her forehead and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you can indulge in the beauty of being a teacher."

"..." Shen Lang's face suddenly became hot, and he slapped him on the face, "Beautiful|sexy!"

After exclaiming, she regretted it—how could she have forgotten that the dog man in front of her is different from those previous planes, his current status is the supreme immortal, and she actually beat him...

Yashou Oh!
There was an obvious red mark on Chang Fan's cold and fair cheek. He raised his fingertips and pressed it, and looked at her with deep eyes: "...What is Langlang going to do?"

Tsk tsk,... waves.That's when I started to change my mouth.

Shen Lang said with a sneer: "Hitting is kissing and scolding is love..."

Chang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? After that, Lang Lang will beat and scold me a lot."

"??" Shen Lang was stunned, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull his face, and said to himself, "It's not a disguise..." Suddenly his eyes froze, "Could it be that he was taken away? "

Noticing his expression, she subconsciously said, "I'm joking, I'm joking..."

Chang Fan's expression was indescribable, he looked at her as if he was looking at someone, sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to wrap her five thin white fingers, and said in a low voice, "I like you as a teacher, this is not a joke."

"..." Shen Lang was slightly taken aback.

...

Chang Fan asked her to live in Leng Ming Hall, and despite her objections, he still refused to let go.

Helpless, had to stay.

This was the first time she had seen the noble Chang Fan Immortal Venerable sleeping peacefully on the couch—it was so beautiful, so beautiful.

She got up quietly, looked at his face carefully, reached out to touch his long eyelashes, and felt his steady breathing.

How can someone be so good-looking, so perfect?

His lying posture is extremely standard and elegant, making Shen Lang easily think of the British nobles in the Middle Ages.

She couldn't help sighing in her heart, originally thought that the god-like dog fairy didn't need to sleep, but she didn't expect to be no different from ordinary people, and also needed to sleep on a pillow and covered with a thin quilt.

(End of this chapter)