Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 42 The Tsundere Little Immortal Master

The fact that Hua Zhirong smashed Xuantianzong's venue quickly spread to all the sects who came to participate in the alchemy meeting. When other sects circulated the video of the two duels, the disciples of the Guiyi sect paid more attention to the other sect. thing.

Why was their chief disciple blushing as soon as he came back, and after hastily reporting the matter, he immediately entered the room with his quasi-tao companion.

Jia Siyuan was ready to be ridiculed by all the brothers and sisters when he came back. Unexpectedly, not only did the brothers not ridicule him, they warmly welcomed his return, and by the way, they went over everything that happened on the scene.

Finally, I came to a conclusion: probably a genius will be very high-profile no matter what he does.

It's just that I don't know what happened when I came back, Huazhirong is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, bluffing, and always restless, but Wen Jingshu on the other hand is calm as if nothing happened. Nothing happened.

"Zhirong." Wen Jingshu looked at Hua Zhirong who had shrunk to the edge of the bed and was about to fall if he moved a little, and deliberately reached out to touch his arm.

Hua Zhirong froze and shivered, almost fell off the bed.

"Is Zhirong angry?" Wen Jingshu was silent for a while, and retracted his hand, his tone was muffled, Hua Zhirong was anxious, turned his head, and grabbed his retracted hand.

Tonight's moonlight was extraordinarily bright, Wen Jingshu could clearly see Hua Zhirong's eyebrows trembling, and then the hand wanted to withdraw, Wen Jingshu grabbed it, and his tone became more and more dull: "It's rare for Zhirong to be with me." Sleeping together, but I made him unhappy..."

"No." Wen Jingshu held Hua Zhirong's hand in his palm. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Wen Jingshu's palm was extremely hot.

"Why did that Rong hide from me?" Wen Jingshu pulled Hua Zhirong's hand, and with a clever effort, he instantly filled the distance between him and Hua Zhirong that could accommodate one person. Zhirong wanted to retreat again, but he couldn't.

"I just..." was a little taken aback.Hua Zhirong pursed his lips. At the beginning when the kiss fell, he didn't feel deeply, but after he dropped the flying sword, his consciousness returned to his original position, and the scene at that time kept replaying in his mind, his little heart was crackling. Can't stop jumping.

Hua Zhirong looked at Wen Jingshu's eyes full of disappointment, and then looked down, and saw the plump lips, which were warm and soft when kissed, and seemed to have a hint of sweetness.

Hua Zhirong swallowed her saliva, and remembered the beautiful touch during the day.

Wen Jingshu saw the shy little immortal master who had just glanced around and didn't dare to look him in the face, staring at something tightly, and then in this dark night covered only by moonlight, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye , or in other words, it has turned black, the correct visual effect is that it has turned black, but Wen Jingshu can tell at a glance that Hua Zhirong's blushing problem has happened again.

"Jing, Jingshu." Hua Zhirong moved his eyes up again, looking directly into Wen Jingshu's eyes.

"Huh?" Wen Jingshu's tone was so gentle that he could almost drown someone.

The "blackness" on Hua Zhirong's face deepened again. As if he mustered up some courage, he suddenly rushed forward in the posture of a tiger preying, hugged Wen Jingshu, and then... On Wen Jingshu's lips.

It was really gnawing, Wen Jingshu even tasted the faint smell of blood, Hua Zhirong still opened his eyes, staring at him in a daze, his already big eyes widened, Wen Jingshu almost couldn't laugh out loud, He stuck out his tongue and licked his wound, Hua Zhirong was licked unexpectedly, and the courage to lift it up was lost again, and he wanted to back away, Wen Jingshu pressed his head, also opened his eyes eyes on him.

The two future Taoist couples just lean on each other's lips, look into each other's eyes, and even touch each other's eyelashes with a flick of their upper eyelids.

Because the distance is too close, all the light has been covered, and the foundation of the face of the flower has been established, and the night is like day to him, but at this moment, he can only see the brilliance in Wen Jingshu's eyes, his His eyes hardly looked like those of a 16-year-old who had been hit frequently, but in the end they turned into a pool of spring water, and the gentle smile almost overflowed.

"Idiot." Wen Jingshu left his lips, then raised his head and kissed the corner of his eyes.

It was the same in the last world, stupidly posted it all of a sudden, and then stupidly didn't know what to do next, Wen Jingshu hugged Hua Zhirong a little closer, and by the way pushed herself into his arms, I don't know when he will have a chance to stand up, I feel not used to being hugged like this all the time.

Hua Zhirong still can't recover, has he been called a fool by his family's future Taoist partner?Hua Zhirong successfully shifted the focus again, and protested aggrievedly: "I'm not an idiot."

"Hmm." Wen Jingshu's smiling response reached Hua Zhirong's ears, no matter how you listened, it felt like perfunctory.

Hua Zhirong was dissatisfied for a while, and finally remembered where the point was. Just now he mustered up the courage to kiss Jing Shu, then broke Jing Shu's lips, and was licked by Jing Shu, and finally... ...Jing Shu let go of him and kissed the corner of his eyes.

Hua Zhirong didn't have time to think about what was going on with her sudden convulsion, so she lowered her eyes to see Wen Jingshu's expression.

"The face." Wen Jingshu hugged the fragrant and soft flower face even if he became a monk, and said.

"What, what's wrong?" Hua Zhirong tried hard to sound calm, but failed.

"How old do I have to be to become a Taoist partner with you?" Wen Jingshu's question almost made Hua Zhirong, who was still trying to look calm, jump up from the bed.

"Wait, wait for you to reach the crown." Hua Zhirong replied stutteringly. In fact, to be correct, you have to wait until Wen Jingshu builds the foundation, because only the monks who have built the foundation will be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and can become certified by the Dao of Heaven. Otherwise, it is not a Taoist couple, but an ordinary husband and wife relationship.

However, Hua Zhirong has automatically ignored this point. In his heart, his family Jingshu is the best, and he will definitely be able to overcome many difficulties and successfully build a foundation before reaching the crown.

"Then let's hold the grand ceremony, shall we?" Wen Jingshu hugged Hua Zhirong and rubbed against him, Hua Zhirong's body froze, Wen Jingshu didn't know whether it was conscious or unconscious coquettish behavior of the cute little girl The heart fluttered.

Moreover, his family Jing Shu said that he would become a Taoist couple as soon as he reached the crown, Hua Zhirong held his face in his heart, alas, his family Jing Shu really loved him so much.

"Cough, um." Hua Zhirong suppressed the blush that appeared again on his face, and hugged Wen Jingshu back, his whole body was so sweet that it almost burst into physical bubbles.

Wen Jingshu didn't know if such a decision was correct, but he owed Hua Zhirong a wedding in the last world, so let's repay it in this world.

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