Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Junior Master Uncle actually took the initiative to hug me. He must like me too!

After the heart beat wildly, all that was left was a warm, soft, hot and burning feeling.

Chu Huaizhou likes me.

How could such a good person like Chu Huaizhou like such a despicable person like me!

Xiao Jingxuan lowered her head and smiled, and cried at the same time. Her crystal tears were like beads that had broken off the string, falling on her skin, making it hot.

He said in an embarrassed voice, "Little Master, I always bully you. I even humiliated you before. Why are you so nice? Why do you still like me?"

His warm tears fell on the back of Chu Huaizhou's neck, slowly slid into his collar, leaving tear marks.

"Yeah, why?" Chu Huaizhou smiled bitterly, his soft eyelashes trembling slightly.

"I'm such a boring person, I'm so mean, I can't talk properly, how can you like me?"

"No, it's not." Xiao Jingxuan shook his head, tears falling into his hair, he choked up and said: "Junior Master Uncle is the best Junior Master Uncle."

Chu Huaizhou moved his lips, but he couldn't utter those gentle and tender words that he had prepared in his mind.

The Xuanji fan circled around the two people who were inseparable, and spun a few times, "Hey, stop talking, stop talking, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder!"

After hearing this conspicuous man speak, Chu Huaizhou suddenly realized that there were two conscious bystanders in the room.

Chu Huaizhou's face turned red all the way to his ears. He didn't even dare to raise his eyelids. He quickly let go of Xiao Jingxuan, took a few steps back, and turned around.

Facing the red curtain, with his back to the crowd.

Xuanji fanned herself with gusto. If she had a face, she would probably be smiling like an auntie at this moment.

"Hey? Would you like some melon seeds?"

"I don't want it." Minglong's face was serious, and his eyes seemed to be filled with the sorrow of losing his loved one. "Why do you want to eat that stuff?"

Xuanji Shan said disdainfully: "Humph, you are so unromantic. It's a pity that you even had a mouth."

"Fortunately, I didn't let you snatch the yellow-haired boy's junior master, otherwise it would really be an injustice to the beauty."

"Damn it! You can't slander dragons like that!"

Ming Long's expression exploded with anger, and his handsome face was torn into pieces.

"Oh my! Stop being angry, you can't even keep your composure! I'm so scared!"

Xuanji Fan laughed in a gloating manner, pretended to scream in fear, and shook it continuously.

"You are an old man who is almost a million years old! Can you speak with less pinched voice? Stop disgusting me."

A dragon and a fan started fighting each other.

The light breeze created by Xuanji's fan lifted the red curtain and ruffled their hair. The tangled hair was ambiguous.

"Junior Master?" Xiao Jingxuan called him cautiously, walked slowly to his side, and hooked Chu Huaizhou's little finger.

A strange itch penetrated into my heart and began to soften densely.

The sounds in my ears gradually faded away, leaving only the hazy and quiet sound of the blue sky and mist after the heavy rain.

"Yeah." After a long time, Chu Huaizhou finally responded to him in a low voice.

Just when Xiao Jingxuan was about to grasp his entire hand tightly in his palm, the "troublemaker" Minglong appeared again.

"Stop doing these little tricks behind my back!" It was fanned by Xuan Ji and couldn't maintain its human form, so it made Xiao Jingxuan's face crooked with a nose and squinting eyes.

So he had no choice but to transform into a giant dragon. His body was flexible and his tail coiled around the house in two circles. His big and ugly face rushed in front of Xiao Jingxuan.

He exhaled angrily, and the long, fishy-smelling dragon whiskers on his cheeks almost hit his face.

"Do you really love and cherish each other? Are you not just playing a trick on me?"

The Dark Dragon regained his true form, and when he spoke again, he was so majestic and solemn that it shook the earth, making people dare not act rashly.

Although Xiao Jingxuan didn't understand what caused Minglong's sudden change in attitude.

But she still listened to what he said, held Chu Huaizhou's hand, and said frankly with a solemn oath, "I really like Junior Master Uncle, there is not a single falsehood in this."

"Please be magnanimous and make an exception to the rule. Return my junior uncle, the person I love, to me."

He glanced at the Xuanji fan behind him that didn't look too smart. It was a weapon he had just obtained and it wasn't even warmed up yet.

However, he still said ruthlessly: "For this, I am willing to leave the Xuanji fan behind and cancel the contract in person."

The fingertips gently slid across the palm of his hand, and the delicate touch, like a delicate gaze, left a scorching warmth on his skin.

Chu Huaizhou was still immersed in the aftershock of the previous sentence. When the words "the person I love" rang in his ears, his body trembled involuntarily.

Minglong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, as if laughing at his stupidity and ignorance.

"Are you willing to give up the Xuanji fan that everyone wants? This is a rare and magical weapon."

Xiao Jingxuan's eyes were firm, and he hardly hesitated, "Yes, I am willing to give up, as long as you let me and Junior Master leave."

"Okay, very good. I admire your courage." Minglong raised his head high and increased the distance between them.

"Since you have made up your mind, then release the contract for the Xuanji Fan in your consciousness now."

"no!"

Chu Huaizhou came back to his senses, growled something like this in a low voice, and held his hand tightly, "You can't give up!"

Most cultivators can only summon one weapon in their lifetime, and can only form a contract with one weapon in their spiritual consciousness.

Even if the contract is released, it will be difficult to re-sign the contract with other weapons in the future.

In other words, if Xiao Jingxuan terminated the contract with the Xuan Ji Fan today, it would be almost impossible for him to possess a weapon that he could use at will.

"But, Junior Uncle..."

"No means no, no matter who you do it for." Chu Huaizhou said unreasonably.

He raised his head and stared at the Dark Dragon indifferently. Under the candlelight, his profile was cold and chilly, and his eyes were as gloomy as a lake in winter.

"If you insist on forcing me like this, then I can only plan to fight to the death."

"I can't possibly stay and fulfill your rules, let alone marry you."

"You should give up this idea completely."

Under the dim yellow light, one could only see Chu Huaizhou's thin lips, and the slightly pursed curve revealed a cold aura.

He turned to face Xiao Jingxuan, "Don't agree to him yet. I feel like there must be something fishy going on here."

"Well, if you don't agree, then you will fight with me and the winner will be decided in one fight."

"If I win and you lose, not only will you stay, but the Xuanji Fan will also stay."

"If I defeat you, not only can you go with your nephew, but you can also take the Xuanji fan with you."

"As for the group of people in the reef barrier in the middle of the seabed, I will not touch any of them again, and you can take them away with you as well."

"What do you think of this bet, my beautiful junior master?"

The Dark Dragon used the most majestic voice to say the most frivolous words, which sounded extremely awkward.