The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 120: Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (15)

  Chapter 120 Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (15)

  If Liu Mei'er knew that she was so slender, and deliberately wanted to hook Zhan Chen, but got a water snake's comment from the monk in white clothes, she would probably be so angry.

  Actually, Zhan Chen is not the kind of person who judges people by appearance, but at the moment I am really curious about Su Qinghuan’s true looks.

  Don’t say anything else, although Su Qinghuan and Liu Mei'er are related by blood, Su Qinghuan’s eyes are as clean as snow falling in winter.

  This may be why Su Qinghuan came to kiss, but the man was stunned by her for a few seconds.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan had never thought of hiding Zhan Chen’s identity, so she nodded generously.

   "Yes, I believe that besides the demon leader, the identities of the other two bad guys, Master Zhan Chen, you also guessed it."

  "..."

  Zhan Chen heard this, and the beads of Pterocarpus xiaoye kept spinning.

  He closed his eyes and sighed.

   "Unexpectedly, Yun Miao, the famous genius doctor in the rivers and lakes, would do such a thing."

  In these years, Yunmiao walked the rivers and lakes, dressed in blue, with a temperament like jade, hanging pots in the world, like a turbulent world, and he can be called the dream lover of most girls on the rivers and lakes.

  But everyone knows that the old owner of Forgotten Dust Valley is kind to Yun Miao, so he made a kiss for Yun Miao and his baby daughter.

  The old Gu master protects Su Qinghuan very well. She has never allowed her to walk on the rivers and lakes, and her name has never been exposed, so this baby girl has always been mysterious. Everyone knows that there is such a number one person.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan cut at the words.

   "Cut, Yun Miao is a scumbag who deceived his master and annihilated his ancestors. He has been an orphan since he was a child. If he was not adopted by my father by chance, how could he become such a big disciple of the envy of geniuses?"

   Zhan Chen nodded. He had seen the two men who followed Liu Meier, both young heroes, but Zhan Chen admired Yun Miao who saved people by medical skills. After all, this was similar to the Buddhist concept.

  At that time, he saw that these two people became Liu Meier's flower protectors, and he was a little strange to Yun Miao, but he didn't expect the world to make trouble, Yun Miao was so disgusting in private.

  The white-clothed monk pursed the corners of his lips, and a big black-clothed boy flashed in his mind.

  "Except for Yun Miao and the demon leader who is Liu Meier's accomplice, the last villain is the son of current martial arts leader Ling Qingfeng, Ling Ziche?"

  Liu Meier is not to be feared, but an ordinary person, but Su Qinghuan’s enemies with these three men are indeed a small life, almost the right way and the evil way are all offended.

  ...

   "Master Zhan Chen, now do you regret that you want to help me?"

  Su Qinghuan calmly looked at the white-clothed monk. She stretched out her slender hand and pulled at the monk's wide sleeves.

   "Why don't you speak?"

  The girl has not officially put on her shoes and socks.

  Zhan Chen lowered his head and swept across her poorly red and porcelain ankle, feeling soft.

   "The little monk promises you things, and you won't regret it."

  She is just a teenage girl, but she did not expect to be the enemy of the world's good and evil. How difficult is it?

  It’s not easy to survive, but I still want to go to Jiangnan to find his master to expose the crimes of those people.

  Courageous and strategic.

   Zhan Chen had a little more admiration for Su Qinghuan in his heart, and inexplicably, he took the initiative to bend down, picked up the shoes and socks on the ground, and put on Su Qinghuan little by little.

   "Hey, master, didn't you say that men can't touch girls' feet?"

  "..."

  Zhan Chen's ears were red, but his expression was extremely serious.

   "I am a monk, and you are a patient."

   Thinking that Su Qinghuan had kissed him because of the onset of love, Zhan Chen felt anguish and unspeakable suffering.

  The man couldn’t tell for a while whether it was because the sentiment was too insidious and harmful to the girl, or because Su Qinghuan didn’t like him at all, but just because he needed it!

  Zhan Chen sighed in her heart.

  He shouldn’t have issued this question, but he still asked.

  The monk in white has a holy look and a look of concern.

  "Qinghuan benefactor, if it is not me who is in this ruined temple today, but other people are present, would you still be so close to other men?"

  As soon as this sentence was said, the expression of the white-clothed monk became colder and colder, and his hand unconsciously grasped the bunch of small leaf red sandalwood beads.

  As a person who chants sutras and salutes the Buddha, he shouldn’t be the one who wants to kill.

  But I don’t know why, Zhan Chen has no way to control the trace of hostility in his heart at this moment.

  He couldn't imagine Su Qinghuan holding other men in his arms, and then taking the opportunity to lean in the arms of the other man after standing up on his toes, and dropped a kiss lightly.

  ...

  Just imagine this scene, let the peace between the white monk's eyebrows dissipate, only a little cinnabar mole is getting scarlet.

  "This question is difficult to answer?"

  His eyes locked Su Qinghuan for an instant, and he lowered his head to look at her expression subconsciously.

  He is so tall that he can easily close the girl in his shadow.

Even if the bone is straightened, Su Qinghuan’s feet are still uncomfortable, and she shrinks into a small nest in front of the bonfire. At this moment, she can see the white-clothed monk's moon-like eyebrows and the faint sandalwood as soon as she lifts her eyes. Came.

  Especially the man’s pale lips like Sakura, very close, as long as she is willing to get up, she can easily touch it.

  ...

  —This monk is so handsome, this looks too foul, I really want to kiss him.

  System 233 went online untimely.

   "Host, take down the indescribable thoughts in your mind. What you obviously think is that this monk is so handsome and misses the sun."

  "..."

  Su Qinghuan was blushed by System 233's teasing.

   "Tong Er, shut up!"

  She was agitated, she was a little impetuous, and a little afraid of abruptly the young monk, so she turned her head uncomfortably.

"of course not…"

  The monk in white clothes was delighted, but saw the girl turned her head and refused to look at him, and heard the other party slowly fill up the second half of the sentence.

   "But if the other person looks as good-looking as you, of course I will kiss."

  "..."

  The face of the monk in white was brushed pale.

   "That's what you think? As long as they are good-looking enough, anyone can?"

  He staggered and wanted to take two steps backwards, and he didn’t know why his heart hurt for a moment.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan’s eyebrows were crooked, she remembered the wish of the original owner, and couldn't help but tilt her head, her smile heartless, as agile as a fox.

   "Yes, it makes people want to be close if you look good, just like Master Zhan Chen, you are very likable."

  A stray wind blew, the bonfire flickered, and the gray brows of the little fox seemed to shine.

  And her lips are so beautiful, as if they were kissing her silently and sealing that mouth.

  —Let her stop saying so many hurtful things.

  Zhan Chen stepped forward abruptly. In the girl's puzzled eyes, the white-clothed monk's eyes became cold, and he grabbed her chin.

  Breathing staggered.

  As long as they get closer, the lips of the two people will meet—

  (End of this chapter)

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