The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 748 Sick and disciples don’t blacken (152)

  In an instant, his eyes faced each other.

  Wrapped in the Taoist robe that Master wears all the year round, even if Yan Hanzhou doesn't need to deliberately sniff, he can smell the faint fragrance of jade face flowers on that robe that belongs to the Master.

  There are some sourness in the young man's heart, especially when he raises his eyes, he can see the unpretentious and concerned eyes of the woman in the suit.

Looking at such a pair of innocent and clear phoenix eyes, Yan Hanzhou suddenly felt that his mind was so despicable.

  ……

But……

  Yan Hanzhou strengthened his ideas.

  He was never a good person.

  It’s just that Master wants to be a good person, so he will try to act as a good apprentice in Master’s heart.

  From beginning to end, what Yan Hanzhou wants is that the master can stay by his side obediently.

Relying on the advantage of being a patient, the boy graciously changed a warmer position in the arms of the woman, and rubbed the collarbone in front of the woman's clothes without a trace.

  Because of the violent spiritual power in the thunder tribulation, the woman had loosened the top button button, but under the action of the boy, it finally opened completely, revealing a jade-white light luster.

  ……

  Looking at the small piece of skin, Yan Hanzhou swallowed uncontrollably.

  It’s really strange, even at such a moment, Master’s attraction to him is still so powerful.

  It may be because...Master rarely wore a red dress, and he was still in a wedding dress that should be seen with her husband.

  If so... it would be nice to be able to untie this wedding dress for Master by yourself.

  What an intoxicating landscape should it be?

  Yan Hanzhou almost has a sense of picture in his heart, all kinds of messy thoughts flashed through his mind, but now he is indeed a patient, and he can't make mistakes.

   But Su Qinghuan didn't notice the juvenile's paranoid thoughts at all, and she worriedly warmed Yan Hanzhou's hands.

  It's a pity that she is a mysterious female monk with the ice attribute. Even if her body temperature is higher than that of Yan Hanzhou now, it is still a bit too cold for ordinary people.

   "Han Zhou, why are you not talking? Is it better now?"

  Yan Hanzhou's eyes are faint.

  "Master, my disciple is looking at your clothes."

"What's wrong?"

  Su Qinghuan frowned imperceptibly. She really didn’t understand how good-looking her suit is?

  Even when she first saw it, she herself could not help being surprised by the fire phoenix outlined on the wedding dress for a few seconds.

   But now Yan Hanzhou has been staring at her for so long, how come he still likes this dress so much.

  Always fail... Yan Hanzhou is still thinking about begging himself to wear this wedding dress to celebrate his birthday on his birthday next month, right?

  Thinking of this, the woman's face couldn't help showing a slight flush.

  ——In fact, she actually wears the wedding dress for Yan Hanzhou.

  After all, Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou were originally the same person.

  She was in the celestial calamity before, and when she clearly saw Jun Jiuyou dissipate and transform into thousands of light spots, those light spots submerged into the young man's odd meridian eight channels.

  According to reason, Jun Jiuyou's soul should be integrated with Yan Hanzhou.

  How could Yan Hanzhou seem to be totally unaware?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan can’t figure this out, but anyway, the injury that Yan Hanzhou is now suffering is not fake.

  Thinking of the numerous thunder tribulation scars on the boy's whole body, Su Qinghuan's anxiety deepened, and she subconsciously accelerated the speed of the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, the boy who was holding her waist suddenly started to move his hands.

   "Master... I will fix the buttons for you, your button has been opened."

   "???"

  How could her button be opened?

  Su Qinghuan was startled. Before he had time to say anything, he saw the previously harmless young beast like an injured cub. He suddenly stood up, and the tall and thin figure suddenly brought a shadow.

  The young man’s hand quickly landed on her skirt.

  Yan Hanzhou's hands are colder than Su Qinghuan's at the moment, and the cool temperature seems to drop a piece of ice on his skin.

  Even if it is a touch, the sense of existence is too clear.

The young man smiled with his lips bent, revealing a row of neat and beautiful teeth. It should be a very sunny smile, but the young boy’s eyes are so meaningful, deep and piercing, as if the temperature of the boy’s fingertips, forming A great contrast.

   Facing that kind of aggressive eyes, Su Qinghuan subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

  Unfortunately, after the young man arranged her clothes, he cleverly retracted his figure and hugged her waist pitifully, as if the gaze that was about to swallow people before was nothing but her illusion.

  ……

  But... the distance between her and Yan Hanzhou is indeed far beyond the boundaries of ordinary master and apprentice.

  Never mind if Yan Hanzhou is only seven or eight years old.

   But now Yan Hanzhou... will be eighteen years old next month.

  Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, did not have the heart to say any harsh words to the young man, but silently accelerated the speed of the flying sword.

  She is now the **** of transformation, flying faster than ordinary people, and in order to protect Yan Hanzhou, she also deliberately added a layer of wind cover outside, so that Yan Hanzhou will not suffer the bitter cold wind invasion.

  ……

   "Hanzhou, we are back to Qingyunzong."

  Su Qinghuan came back extremely quickly, just in order not to disturb others, Su Qinghuan quietly landed outside Liuli Peak’s exclusive cave.

   also set up a special formation in the cave, as long as the person who can't transform the gods cultivation base can't crush that formation at all.

  The teenager saw that Su Qinghuan was so devoted to herself, and his heart was both happy and uncomfortable.

  He is happy because Su Qinghuan cares about him so much, but sad...but he is afraid that Master will only regard himself as a disciple.

  And he is no longer satisfied with just being her good apprentice.

  ……

"This 10,000-year spiritual spring is the most nourishing to your wounds. If you soak here for half a month, you will be able to recover from trauma. Can't completely heal you."

  Su Qinghuan took the young man into the spiritual spring pond of her cave house, and saw Yan Hanzhou standing there motionless, and she couldn't help but wonder.

   "Hanzhou, won't you go down?"

  The woman in the red wedding dress had surprised eyes, but Yan Hanzhou looked at her directly.

  "Master...you stay here, protect me, OK?"

  "……"

  What a kid's temper.

  Su Qinghuan suddenly laughed.

   "I didn't intend to leave, don't worry, I will guard you outside the cave."

  Yan Hanzhou's voice was dumb, and there seemed to be scorching flames in his eyes.

   "No, I want Master to soak with me..."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan’s eyes widened, and she was not at all prepared to have Shang Yan Hanzhou on her body at this moment. Unexpectedly, the young man’s strength was so strong that she pulled her by the arm and dragged her into the Lingquan Pool!

  (End of this chapter)