Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 272 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 10
Recalling the first time I met him under the crabapple tree.

At that time, he was still an outside disciple of Xuanyang Sect.

If you don't wear a good Taoist robe properly, you must show your snow-white chest.

He grinned happily, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

Where does he look like a cultivator?
It's more like a flower picker in the mortal rivers and lakes.

He stared at himself maliciously in those peach blossom eyes and asked: "Is this the suzerain's daughter, the legendary beauty who is more beautiful than the Nine Heavens Fairy, Senior Sister Wushuang?"

Those frivolous words and frivolous expressions made her blush.

Without any explanation, she drew out the sword in her hand and stabbed towards his snow-white chest.

Unexpectedly, with a slight dodge of his body, he dodged the sword that was stabbing towards him, and by the way, he pulled her hand and stuck it to his waist.

He turned around and took her into his arms.

Facing her blushing, she once again talked nonsense: "Want to fight? It's not impossible. It's just that my junior brother is already in the early Yuanying stage, and I'm a whole level higher than my senior sister. If my senior sister wants to fight, I will accompany her, but Conditional."

Wushuang blushed and struggled: "Let go of me first! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

He laughed, and instead of letting go, he hugged her tighter, "On one condition."

He lowered his head, put his lips close to Wushuang's ear, and said softly: "If Senior Sister loses, don't cry, Junior Brother will feel distressed."

A gust of wind blows off the petals of the crabapple behind her.

In the falling flowers, she blushed, looking at the young man with bright teeth, her heart skipped a beat.

But at the time, she didn't think it was related to her heartbeat.

In hindsight, everything is already too late.

Xia Ling looked at Wushuang in a daze, as if stuck in memory.

She raised her hand and waved it in front of Wushuang's straightened eyes, "Master Wushuang? What's wrong with you?"

Wushuang came back to his senses and lowered his eyes, "He...is called Hebiechen. He was also an outside disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. After a hundred years of calamity, he is a rare talent in a thousand years. He can be regarded as...an old friend."

Old friend?
Just old friends?
Looking at Wushuang's teary eyes, Xia Ling guessed that her relationship with the Nether Emperor must not be simple.

I wanted to ask in detail, maybe I could find Emperor Youming along Wushuang's line.

At that time, it may not be possible to use it.

Just as Xia Ling was about to ask, he heard Yun Shuyi's voice from outside the door.

"The disciple pays homage to the Supreme Master."

He entered the door in a hurry, knelt on the ground, looked up at Xia Ling who was beside Wushuang, "Ling'er, follow me back to rest."

Everyone came to pick them up.

Xia Ling also had to give him this face.

She got up from Wushuang's side, raised her head towards Wushuang, and left with Yun Shuyi.

Yun Shu also knew that she was unstable, so he hugged her and flew back to Zhulan Pavilion.

He put her on the bed and carefully covered her with the quilt.

Then he ordered to Xia Ling: "Don't run around, so you can rest."

Xia Ling pouted aggrievedly, "After I woke up just now, I didn't see Master. I don't want to stay by myself, can Master accompany me?"

Yun Shu also took a look at Xia Ling, went to the bookshelf, fetched a book, and sat back on the bed.

"You rest, I sit here."

Xia Ling glanced at the cover of the book, and the words "Spiritual Beast" were clearly written on the cover.

This is short of sharpening a knife on his own head.

Xia Ling turned his body around, propped his head with his hands, lay down beside Yun Shuyi's legs, and looked at Yun Shuyi with big eyes blinking.

She asked, "Master, do you want to raise spirit beasts?"

Yun Shu also glanced at her, and gave a perfunctory "hmm".

"If you raise a spirit beast, am I not good?"

She turned into the original body of the ice silkworm, jumped onto the book she was reading, stood up with the end of her tail supporting her body, and twisted her body facing Yun Shu.

He looked up at the transparent and wriggling little thing in front of him.

Looking at the eyes on its head, it was blinking and looking at itself.

So cute.

Without even noticing it himself, he felt pity for her again.

Yun Shu also stretched out his hand and gently poked Xia Ling's soft body, "Spirit beasts can be ridden, what can you do?"

Xia Ling shook her body, followed Yun Shuyi's palm and climbed up to his shoulder, and then climbed along the shoulder to his ear.

A few small claws shook the meat above his earlobe, then fell back onto his shoulders, crawled along his neck, and his whole body lay across his Adam's apple.

She crawled around, making his face cold and itchy.

"Come down."

Yun Shu also raised his hand to grab Xia Ling on his neck.

With this grasp, she seemed to be frightened, and rolled off her neck and rolled straight into his clothes.

The cold body of the ice silkworm clings to his hot skin.

She refused to stay still, so she moved back and forth in his clothes and on his chest.

"It's so dark, master!"

It's okay not to speak, this delicate female voice came from his chest.

Xia Ling in human form jumped out of Yun Shuyi's mind in an instant, and his face turned red to the base of his neck.

"Don't move!"

He didn't dare to move, he was afraid that Xia Ling in his arms would fall to an even more indescribable place because of his movements.

He reached his hand into his chest, groped around inside it, and finally grabbed Xia Ling out of his chest, where the headless flies were scurrying around.

Xia Ling was put on the bed.

She also re-transformed into a human form.

Xia Ling blushed and stammered to explain: "I, I, I want to say that I can be the master's earrings and necklace..."

Yun Shu also lowered his head, the blush on his face hadn't faded.

He coughed twice, and put the book aside, "You can rest, the dream spirit has been cast by the Taishang here, and it can help you recover when you fall into a dream."

Yun Shu also got up to leave, but Xia Ling grabbed his clothes.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Ling who was lying on the bed with a puzzled expression.

I saw that the look in her eyes seemed to be pleading, and she looked at herself with teary eyes, "Master, don't go. I don't dare to sleep. I can think of that black willow when I close my eyes..."

Even if Yun Shu wants to leave.

Hearing what Xia Ling said, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

He sighed and sat back on the bed.

"Then you go to sleep, and I will leave after I sleep."

"Thank you, master." Xia Ling smiled contentedly, resting her head on the pillow, her fingers gently hooked Yun Shuyi's.

With this hook, Yun Shu also raised his hand reflexively, as if getting an electric shock.

"doing what?!"

Xia Ling pursed her mouth aggrievedly: "I want to be next to the master."

Yun Shu also frowned and reprimanded: "You don't understand the truth that a man and a woman can't kiss each other?"

"But I'm a silkworm!" Xia Ling was even more aggrieved, and hooked Yun Shuyi's fingertips again, "Please, master."

silkworm.

She is not a human, but a silkworm.

Yun Shu also tried his best to build up his heart, turned his hands over, and held Xia Ling's hand tightly, turning his face away from her, "Go to sleep quickly."

Xia Ling raised the corner of her mouth and nodded obediently.

Got it, scumbag.

(End of this chapter)