MTL - Ivory Moonlight-Chapter 90

Ye Sangsang expressionless, the smile on his face faded completely: "I wonder what the boss wants?"

The head turned to look at the disciple standing on the other side: "Retell what you just said."

Ye Sangsang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the three disciples standing on their opposite sides were obviously from the Zhao Qingqing faction, and they would definitely favor Zhao Qingqing.

Sure enough, the retelling of these people is exactly the same as what her disciples said just now, and they are filled with indignation.

Ye Sangsang thought it was so funny that she dared to act in front of an actress like her.

The head stroked his white beard's beard and said with a straight face: "In fact, this is not a big deal. It's all a martial art. Why is it so stiff? For my daughter's injuries, as long as she apologizes to my daughter and waits for my daughter for a few more days. "

Ye Sangsang frowned, apologizing? This is impossible, not the heroine's pot, why give her back!

Besides, serving is even more impossible. Although the original novel does have such a bridge, in the novel, the original owner was naturally unaware of the retreat at that time, and the hostess without her master back was forced to kneel and apologize Then, he waited for Zhao Qingqing for ten days.

In these ten days, Zhao Qingqing tossed various heroines and played the words of vindictive joy and resentment to the fullest.

However, Ye Sangsang couldn't plan to compromise. One is the reason above. The other is that the heroine and Zhao Qingqing in the novel have been delayed for a long time because of this plot. The road to affection will surely be smoother.

Ye Sangsang said slowly: "Since the two sides say different things, it's better to swear by God. If you lie, how can you improve in this life?"

As the words came out, the whole hall was quiet.

Zhi Tian swears that this kind of thing is nothing in modern society, but it is a serious matter in this world dominated by cultivation.

There are gods in the first three feet, which is true in the world of self-cultivation, so this swear will also come true, and practitioners basically do not swear by heaven.

The disciples standing on the side of Zhao Qingqing turned pale and hesitated to dare not speak, but some disciples on the side of Ye Sangsang and Ye Yanran opened their mouths immediately.

The atmosphere condensed instantly.

Ye Sangsang looked funny at the awkward face of the head, but it was not very aggressive, after all, she had to live under the head for several years, and she could directly offend people completely.

Ye Sangsang gave the head of the face a step down: "It seems that the head is also blinded by these disciples."

The first rays of morning light penetrated the sky, shining on the misty clouds and water, and putting on a layer of golden light.

Under the scorching pink peach tree, the girl in a pale green dress was tall, with a beautiful figure, charming eyes, and lovely Yu Xue.

She held a long sword in her hand, and the peach pollen flew down. The sword was arrogant and flexible, and she seemed tender and watery, but she was full of murderous intentions.

It's just that this killing intention is covered by the flying petals of peach blossoms, so that people can only watch its beautiful dancing sword posture.

After completing a set of swordsmanship exercises, Ye Yanran wiped the sweat on her forehead. This set of swordswork penetrated her aura. Now she is still a little reluctant to practice a set of swordsmanship.

She put away the sharp sword, and performed a dust cleaning technique at will, and the sweat and dust on her body were washed away instantly.

Out of the courtyard, came to the cave door of the courtyard next to it, and gently waved, the cave door was quietly opened, Ye Yanran's feet attached with aura, and walked towards the soft collapse beside the stone bed inside the cave.

Although it was old time, the people on the soft collapse still slept darkly. Ye Yanran sat gently on the soft collapse, watching the people sleeping on the couch couldn't help but want to laugh.

All the people in Yunshuimen said that her master was devoted to the immortal path and rarely went out. She only practiced in retreats inside the cave house, but who knows that her master was actually lazy and could not sleep. She would eat or sleep during the day.

And she is obviously a Yuan Ying practitioner, but she is not a little bit conscious. She has walked to the front from the outside and sat here, but she still sleeps sweetly.

It's so strange.

After all, she is now a monk who has set foot in the valley and immediately stepped into Jin Dan Xiuwei. As long as someone is nearby, she can detect it.

Ye Yanran had wondered if it was because Master had absolutely trusted her so she had no precautions, but felt that it was not the case.

Because once you really step into the fairy tale, as long as it is lower than or similar to your own, even if you are not prepared, you will not notice it.

Where did she know that the reason Ye Sangsang was unaware was that she was not accustomed to using aura and consciousness at all. After all, as a person who passed through midway, she was very good at using aura.

Moreover, Ye Sangsang herself is lazy and indifferent to practice. Furthermore, as a modern person, even if she accepted theism, she could not understand the cultivation decisions, so she was lazy and never meditated.

The man lying on the bed was very beautiful. He wore only a white bellyband embroidered with delicate orchid patterns and loose white obscene pants. The white tender arm was placed on his stomach at will, and his thin white wrists fell softly. Around her, she wore a precious turquoise bracelet on her wrist, which lined her skin even more white, like if it was gelatinous.

She fixedly watched the defensive bracelet and magic weapon. She had attached her soul to the bracelet several times at night. She was touched by Ye Sangsang's smooth skin and gently rubbed by Ye Sangsang's warm fingers.

In fact, after being attached to the bracelet, I didn't feel anything, but I do n’t know if it was Ye Sangsang who held her from the back and back several times and covered her with fiber in her hands to teach her to write. When Sang Sang rubs her bracelet with her fingers, she always has the illusion.

Ye Yanran's eyes were looking down, and Ye Sangsang's slender waist was under her bellyband. It was not thin enough to hold a sturdy grip. She usually wore a skirt and a waistband around her willow. Perfectly outlined.

At the bottom of the lewd pants, only thin ankles and small feet are exposed, such as white jade feet, white and clear, round and fleshy, and the toes are pale pink.

Master has more than one face that looks good, and every part of her body is perfect for her.

She remembered several times that her soul was attached to Ye Sangsang's embroidered shoes, and the other's soft soles were worn on her, soft and tender, with a faint scent, which obviously should not feel anything.

But before stepping on, her body was almost soft.

Ye Yanran's throat moved and her body was all hot, and her dark eyes seemed to be lit by the fire of stars.

Master looks so good.

Not only is it good-looking, it is also very good to her.

Ye Yanran really wanted to let Master ’s beauty be seen by herself and only let Master be good to herself, not treat others like her.

Ye Yanran leaned down gently, only Ye Sangsang's graceful face was in her eyes. However, when she nearly touched the pink lip, she suddenly felt a pain in her mouth and fell backwards. Her mouth was directly broken.

Ye Sangsang was sleeping soundly. She dreamed that a roast duck appeared in front of her. She picked up the roast duck and was preparing to enjoy it. Before it could bite, the roast duck suddenly flew.

I do n’t know how long Ye Sangsang who has n’t eaten roast duck almost drools. How could he watch the roast duck fly away, so he must chase after getting up.

Unexpectedly, when she touched her teeth, she bumped into something soft. She opened her eyes immediately. She looked at Ye Yanran who was down on the ground in surprise: "How are you here?"

Sitting on the ground, Ye Yanran was a little flustered, for fear that Ye Sangsang realized what she wanted to do.

Apprentices respect Master, this is by no means acceptable to anyone in the realm of cultivation.

Ye Yanran regretted why she didn't hold back, or why she was so addicted that she didn't realize she was awake for a moment.

"Master." Ye Yanran quickly licked the blood on her lips and stood up from the ground. Ai Ai looked at Ye Sangsang with panic in her eyes.

"Well, why did your mouth break?" Ye Yanran licked the blood on her lips, and then quickly leaked out of it. Ye Sangsang came forward in surprise.

She didn't realize what Ye Yanran had done to her just now, otherwise she would absolutely faint.

Ye Yanran saw a dark light in her drowsy eyes, raised her head, and a little grievance appeared on her face: "I have waited for Master for a long time, and Master has not yet woke up, so I have to come and look at it. I encountered it. "

Knowing that Ye Sangsang didn't doubt himself, Ye Yanran was relieved, and the whole person no longer flinched, and raised his head and touched his lips at will.

But I don't know, this time not only did not wipe off the blood on the lip, but fainted a little. The red lips immediately felt like rouge, and charming her white and beautiful face.

Ye Sangsang not only lamented in her heart that she was indeed the heroine, but she was so cute when she was a kid. This is a little bit older, but before it is fully opened, she has already seen the beauty. When she grows up, she does n’t know what it will be like All over the country.

And at this time Ye Yanran was a little wronged, and her black eyes were glowing with water vapor, watching her wetly, like a little milk dog just born.

But soon I was overwhelmed by the embarrassment, and I found out that I was lazy instead of practicing.

Alas, it is too detrimental to her image, how can she explain it?

When Ye Yanran was touched by her own broken lips, Ye Sangsang was even more embarrassed. She coughed twice and took out a piece of silk to help Ye Yanran wipe the blood on her lips.

"Wipe your mouth. I'll give you some medicine. It's going to be fast."

Before Ye Yanran opened her mouth, she had already taken a bottle of medicine for treating trauma from the storage ring. Her medicines here are all good medicines. It is too wasteful to apply such injuries to her lips, but Ye Sangsang didn't care. As a peak owner, she is not bad at money! !!

Ye Yanran looked down silently at Ye Sangsang in the jade box with his fingertips a little turquoise wound medicine, the slender white fingers lined more white.

Her movements were very light, as if she were dealing with some rare treasures, her eyes were very serious, and she stared at her without blinking, as if the whole world was only her.

A piece of green silk was scattered slightly on the shoulders. Due to the relationship of just falling asleep, there were occasionally one or two silks that lifted up, making her graceful watery face more lovely.

Ye Yanran's eyes flashed a little, only to feel that her heart was being grasped by something, making her want to move.

After applying the medicine, Ye Sangsang cleaned up and went out of the cave with Ye Yanran, and she was secretly glad that Ye Yanran had forgotten what she had slept for.

However, when it comes to discovering her sleeplessness, Ye Sangsang feels depressed. If she had n’t had to teach Ye Yanran a word in the morning, Ye Yanran would n’t need to come in to call her, and she would not find her sleepiness rather than cultivation. .

She did not understand why Ye Yanran, who was very talented in cultivation, was so stupid in recognizing and writing.

It's been three years, and not only the characters have been learned, but even that hand character is also a dog crawler. She thinks she can't write such a bad character with her feet.

In the yard, under a peach tree.

Ye Sangsang sat upright on a stone chair with a serious face opposite Yan Yanran, with a book between them.

Ye Sangsang reached out, pointed at the first line of the book, and opened his lips slowly.

Ye Yanran looked at her Master quietly, and the dark green silk was scattered at will, as beautiful and soft as a waterfall.

Jin Chanchan shined through the pink peach petals, and her master with a little gold light was more dignified and noble.

However, if she only looks at her face, she has a beautiful and distinguished teacher. She looks like a fairy. She wears a simple white dress and looks as delicate as a 17-year-old girl.

Just looking at it makes people obsessed.

Ye Yanran's mind had no idea where to fly. Her sight was only a woman's one pink lips, which were as soft and beautiful as the pink peach petals that fell by accident.

Ye Yanran couldn't hear what she was talking about. She only knew her nod, indicating that she was listening carefully.

If I can, if I can kiss, let the chattering lips be closed, no longer say the words in these books, but some charming other voices ...

Ye Yanran had a dry throat, and her body was soft under Ye Sangsang's soft voice.

"Have you learned it?"

The author has something to say: Thank you ‘cat catching birds’ for your suggestion. Try it again next time you encounter such a thing. Of course, I hope not to encounter it.

Haha, everyone's brain is very big, and it's kissed and passed on, and I feel hehehehehe. But the leg hair, 6666

Occasionally I eat spicy diarrhea, maybe my physical constitution is different, because I am acne muscle, I will have acne when I eat spicy, so I eat very light throughout the year, occasionally eat two or three times, no diarrhea.