This is an anti-theft seal. Only those who have experienced the pain of burning karma fire can feel this feeling. He was lazy and casually sent off his little apprentice outside the door, closed the barrier, and was scratched by his neck rubbing his head, and he chuckled gently.

Su Xingxian hugged him tightly, like embracing a dream that he would never get. His laughter was like a ridicule of him, mocking him for being touched by him forever, and never rejecting him, forever, like a poor worm that he can linger!

He always...

That night, he thought he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and even if he was going to be criticized by thousands of people in the future, he never feared it and he didn't care.

But his happiness was only one night. The next day, he was sent to hell by him. Every day, he just fell deeper in the abyss...

Why, I can't be kind to him.

Ling Lan is no longer troubled by karma, so he has the intention to look at the second son of luck.

As a heartthrob male lead who is more standard than Muxun, Su Xingxian is very good-looking and is a kind of good impression of others. When everyone meets him for the first time, they only feel like spring breeze and are everywhere. It’s not that many girls are in love with him at first sight.

His pupils are a bit special, a light gray color, like a color mixed with inorganic white mixed with pure black. When he stares at it, he often feels a sense of dust.

However, his behavior at this moment has nothing to do with Xuan Chen.

"Disciple, your eyes are so beautiful." Ling Lan rarely praises people so sincerely, but this time he really thinks his eyes are very beautiful, and he can't help but reach out and touch his eyes.

However, this sentence was like the fuse that ignited something. Su Xingxian stopped all his movements, and a trace of pain flashed quickly in his light gray pupils, and then, his whole body became gloomy.

Touched a thunder? Ling Lan innocently faced him, not very sorry. After all, even if he touched a thunder, he did not create this thunder.

The fairy wearing white silk fell deeply into the soft mattress, but his body seemed to be softer than the quilt under him. His thin waist seemed to be folded into his arms with a casual pinch.

His long hair spread out like the softest and smoothest silk in the world, with a very white complexion. His whole body was like a jade man carved from mutton fat jade, and he should only be enshrined on the altar that was high above.

But there was a red lotus printed on the center of his eyebrows, and the tail of his eyes was hooked, and a demonic aura that confuses people's minds appeared to be white, but contradictory, it showed a bit of innocence in the blink of an eye.

Su Xingxian hated him so much that he looked like he never really cared about his heart!

He held Ling Lan's hand and pressed it against his ear bit by bit. He bent down and his fingers were linked.

Long ink hair fell from the side of his face, making half of his face shrouded in the shadow. Su Xingxian's light gray pupils condensed with vortexes, as if she wanted to drag the whole person in her eyes into the abyss hell like him.

But this hell was burning with fire at this moment.

"Master, since spring night is short, then I will seize the time and serve you well."

The moonlight was like silk, leaking through the small window and falling all over the messy ground.

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When he woke up the next day, Ling Lan felt refreshed. The apprentice was also very considerate. He provided services and cleaned up the excess. The person disappeared completely to avoid him from having trouble for him.

When he opened the door, he was a little surprised. Outside the door, Mu Xun was sitting there, holding his knees with his hands, like a small mushroom nesting at the door. However, his eyes were covered in red bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had been staying there all night.

Ling Lan was a little suspicious of the stability of the barrier last night. Although he wanted to give him some excitement, he couldn't be so exciting from the beginning.

But if he really heard it, Mu Xun wouldn't have just sat here for one night.

Could it be that you are worried about him?

When Mu Xun heard the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned around and saw Ling Lan walking out intact, he felt relieved.

The little apprentice was worried about him when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he stayed outside him all night. As a good master who had just reflected on, he certainly could not do nothing.

——And, Mu Xun, who looks like this, has to be said to be a little cute.

Ling Lan leaned over and wanted to touch the head of the little mushroom at the door. Unpredictable, the little mushroom stood up and hit him in his arms. His waist was also brutally strangled by the mushroom.

Ling Lan almost got knocked apart by him in one breath, but Mu Xun didn't realize that his arms were like two steel bars, and they were still the kind that tightened automatically.

Ling Lan slapped her shoulder and was about to slap her head, but she heard the little mushroom with steel hands stuck on his shoulder, and called him like aggrieved, "Master."

After screaming, he rubbed his neck, and he was acting coquettishly unconsciously.

He almost hit him to death and strangled him to death, but he was even wronged. Ling Lan was originally very angry, but his soft rubbing made his fire suddenly unable to rise.

The hand that was about to slap his head slowed down, landed on his neat and high ponytail that seemed to be half-permanent, and asked helplessly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xun felt even more aggrieved when he asked this. He hugged him and rubbed his neck constantly. After a while, he said, "I will become stronger in the future."

Of course you will become stronger, and you will be shoulder to shoulder with the Moon God.

Ling Lan casually said "um" and grabbed his high ponytail, thinking about why he looked so bad and sat there all night, and the ponytail was still so energetic.

When he read the novel, he wanted to complain a little, but the ponytail was his essence.

Mu Xun heard the perfunctory in his words and looked up dissatisfiedly, "I'm serious!"

Ling Lan sighed in his heart, and thought to coax the child in his heart. He had a serious expression, his eyes intertwined with Mu Xun, to show that he was absolutely sincere and not perfunctory, "I believe in you as a teacher."

When he saw it, Ling Lan was a little uncomfortable because he found that Mu Xun had grown up almost the same height as him without realizing it. In a few days, he might have surpassed him.

——A little unhappy.

Mu Xun was originally asking for approval, but when Ling Lan looked at him like this, his cheeks were inexplicably hot and his chest was also thumping.

His hand was still on Ling Lan's waist. He didn't notice it just now. Now, he felt that his master's body was so soft and his waist was so thin. It seemed that he would break if he tried harder...

Although he could feel the soft and smooth skin under the thin layer of clothes... Mu Xun's palm was sweating, and his hands were unconsciously tightening and tightening...

Ling Lan kept waiting for Mu Xun to let go after he had enough hugs, but not only did he not wait, but the steel arm was still becoming tighter and tighter, without any awareness.

After last night, his waist was still a little sore. He couldn't help but push him away at this time, but he couldn't help but remind him, "You should be gentle."

This rebuke was a bit strange hoarse, and a little bit of blame made these words more charming.

Mu Xun felt as if he was electrocuted, and a numbness surged deep in his body. All the parts that were in contact with Ling Lan seemed to have warmed out of thin air. Not only did his hands not loosen, but he also tried harder. From the back, he almost wrapped Ling Lan in his arms, and Ling Lan... did not resist.

Su Xingxian stood at the entrance of the stairs, holding the breakfast I bought for Ling Lan in his hand. Before she could hold her smile on her lips, she saw two people hugging each other tightly not far away.

A heart that was uneasy and could not help but hides joy and expectation. In an instant, it was as if it was thrown into a thousand-foot ice cave.

Ling Lan glanced at him and found that he didn't know him. But he used the art of changing face, but it was not ruled out that the other party also used similar techniques. He had many enemies, so he was careful and asked Mianmian, "Who is sitting behind me?"

Mianmian: The other party imposed barrier interference and could not detect it.
Chapter completed!