The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 709 Sick and disciples don’t blacken (113)

   Seeing the slightly trembling fingers of the woman next to him, Jun Jiuyou's cold eyes immediately drew a faint smile.

  ——This little fox clearly wakes up, but pretends to be asleep and refuses to face him.

  However, escape is useless.

  The red-haired Demon Sovereign was smiling, his eyes were scorching looking at Su Qinghuan who was still trying his best to adjust his breathing. The man brushed his fingers lazily and spoke slowly.

   "If the fairy doesn't open his eyes again, I will kiss you..."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan’s eyelashes trembled, she gritted her teeth, tried to pretend to be asleep, and wanted to struggle to death.

  It was too terrible to face this snake spirit sick demon, she didn't want to talk to this boy at all.

  But even if she didn't open her eyes, there seemed to be a large shadow in front of her.

  Obviously, if the other party gets closer, she will really become something in the other party's pocket!

  ……

  Jun Jiuyou saw that Su Qinghuan was still holding on like this, and the arc of the man's lips curled up suddenly.

  His eyes were unhappy, and in an instant, the male aura that did not belong to Su Qinghuan suddenly approached her side, and even Jun Jiuyou's breath was sprayed onto her cheeks!

   Feeling the fluff on her face itchy slightly, Su Qinghuan shuddered all over her body with fright, she opened her eyelashes with one stroke, and then stepped back subconsciously!

  "Your Excellency! Please also respect yourself!"

The female sister in white has a slight anger on her face, but because of that exceptionally beautiful face, this kind of cold majesty that belongs to Yuan Ying Xianzun is like the moon hanging high in the sky mountain, even if it is cold and clear, the moonlight is elegant and inexplicable. It's a bit hooky.

  People can’t help but want to see what it would be like if this mountain moon would one day be crushed by someone.

  ……

   "Self-respect? Su Xianjun has forgotten that the place where you are now is my own."

  Jun Jiuyou’s lips curled up with a playful smile, the man’s blood-colored eyes were gorgeous and mysterious, and the smile on that handsome face at the moment was capable of overwhelming countless women.

  Unfortunately, the one sitting here is Su Qinghuan, cold and incomprehensible.

Seeing that Jun Jiuyou still wants to get closer, although the space of this soft couch made of deep sea sharks is not small, but she is sitting on it at the moment, and there is also a big man like Jun Jiuyou who is close to 1.9 meters tall. Suddenly it seemed cramped.

Su Qinghuan was already backing away, but the space behind was limited, and seeing the man approaching, that handsome face was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she didn’t pay attention, the whole person suddenly turned towards Planted over the soft bed.

"you--"

Oops!

  Su Qinghuan watched as she was about to pour onto the floor tiles paved with white jade, because the devilish energy of the devil world had a restraining effect on the spiritual energy of the cultivator, she almost forgot for a moment that she was in the realm of cultivation, and she was not an extraordinary person.

  When she remembered that she wanted to sacrifice the technique to prevent her from falling to the sky, a slender arm calmly caught her.

  Because of the body's self-help instinct, she subconsciously hugged Jun Jiuyou's arm.

  ……

  And the man obviously enjoyed Su Qinghuan’s undefended closeness at this moment.

   Jun Jiuyou's lips curled up with a narrow arc.

   "Xianzun, be careful."

   "Xianzun is like this, people who don't know, think they want to give a hug to the monarch!"

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan's face turned white, and she didn't expect that she would lose such a big face in front of Jun Jiuyou in just a few seconds!

  And I don’t know why, seeing Jun Jiuyou’s playful eyes, I think of my little apprentice inexplicably.

  Although these two people are very eye-catching in appearance, they are not the same type of good-looking at all.

   Jun Jiuyou is a dragon and phoenix, with a proud and heroic style, while Yan Hanzhou is a thin, handsome, turbulent and beautiful boy.

  Only the temperament of these two people has an unspeakable gloom, even when they are laughing, it seems that they have not fully expanded the gloom in their eyes, and they retain a trace of suspicion for everyone.

  ……

  Thinking of Yan Hanzhou who was still cultivating in the cold jade veins under the icy wilderness, Su Qinghuan's expression suddenly became cold.

  If her little apprentice wakes up from retreat and finds that she has disappeared, I am afraid that she will come to her if she wants to fight her life.

  Thinking that Yan Hanzhou is just a man's arm when facing Jun Jiuyou at the moment, Su Qinghuan’s heart is like a big rock.

  She raised her eyes suddenly, trying to free herself from Jun Jiuyou's arms.

   "The devil joked, if you hadn't taken Su Mou here by captivity, Su Mou would not be reduced to fish on your chopping board."

  " Fairy Su really thinks that way?"

   Jun Jiuyou's heroic sword eyebrows were raised, and he opened a nice arc.

  "My lord thought that Fairy Su had volunteered to dedicate himself to my lord for Yan Hanzhou."

  Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Jun Jiuyou deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word dedication.

  "……"

  Why Jun Jiuyou’s statement sounds so... weird.

  The man's expressive eyes made Su Qinghuan's ears flush.

  Especially thinking of Jun Jiuyou's previous threats to scare her, saying that if she didn't open her eyes, she would kiss her, Su Qinghuan had goose bumps on her arm.

  This makes no sense!

  According to the original world line, Jun Jiuyou clearly doesn't like men or women.

How could    suddenly seem to be interested in her?

  ……

  Is your charm already so big that it is against the sky?

  As soon as this kind of narcissistic thought emerged, Su Qinghuan felt numb to herself.

  Especially Jun Jiuyou, as a god-transforming cultivator, is afraid that he will not indulge in this worldly little love at all, but how can he confuse his eyes for the face of a woman.

   Regardless of the change in Jun Jiuyou's attitude, Su Qinghuan felt that he was just an appetizer for this snake essence and sick demon.

  She struggled harder suddenly.

Because this is in the Demon Realm, her skill can only play sixty-seven out of ten. In addition, she is no match for Jun Jiuyou. Not only did she not break away the hands of the man pinched on her waist, but also because of inertia, her forehead Suddenly hit the man's tight chest.

  At this moment, the screen suddenly became awkward.

  "……"

  "……"

  Four eyes met, Su Qinghuan's eyelashes trembled violently, wishing to find a pit to bury herself.

NS.

  Why Jun Jiuyou's chest is like a soldering iron, so hard as a rock!

  The forehead of the woman in white was suddenly red.

  ……

  Seeing that Su Qinghuan's eyes were turned away in embarrassment, but the tips of his ears showed a light crimson appearance, Jun Jiuyou was in a good mood, and his eyebrows raised lightly.

   "Fairy Su doesn't want to look at this gentleman, but is she shy?"

   "But you and I will hold the Dao Lian Ceremony on the fifth day of the next month. At that time, you will be the queen of the deity. Why should you be so shy?"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan heard the words, and suddenly became dumbfounded.

  Mist grass? !

  What the **** is the queen!

  Why doesn’t her client know that she is getting married? !

  (End of this chapter)