The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 297 My Cute Disciple Is The Demon Lord 42
"Ah."

Xuan Qiong looked down at her, and his eyes fell on Shi Qing's flushed eye ends. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingertips to touch, and his fingertips lightly rubbed against that small piece of soft skin.

Xuan Qiong has always been a careful person, and he had already considered where he would put himself when he confessed.

So what if she is a devil?

He already had a demon for her.

He poured out the rules of etiquette that he had abided by for half his life.

"Master..."

"want you."

Shi Qing reached into his outer shirt, hugged Xuan Qiong, raised his black eyes, and the red flashing across his eyes became more and more seductive, with evil temptation.

"Don't you want me?"

Xuan Qiong's hand on her back was stiff, and the person in her arms was unexpectedly difficult to coax.

It was as if his demons had tried countless times to pull him into evil desires, and all of them had become reality at this moment.

one sound.

It was enough to shatter all his sanity and become an accomplice with her.

"Ah Ching..."

Xuan Qiong's hoarse and deep voice fell into her ears, and her movements were extremely gentle and tender, so that it was extremely itchy and grating, and it was hard to resist.

The silver hair slid down to her side, entangled with her black hair, and the tangled eyebrows and eyes were still elegant and elegant, which was even more fascinating.

He is called dear.

The action is not light at all.

When the consciousness is drowsy, day and night are turned upside down, and the moon is on the branches.

There are only the two of them in Qingfeng Xiaozhu, originally there was only Xuanqiong.

There is an enchantment outside the house, and the bamboo courtyard at the foot of the mountain has become a hidden paradise.

Xuan Qiong carried her to wash up, helped Shi Qing put on the clothes one by one, and tied her belt.

The room is burning with a pleasant smell of cold fragrance, and the fragrance rises.

"Xuan Qiong."

The little girl sitting on his lap pressed his hand, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Can you comb your hair?"

Xuan Qiong raised her eyelashes and looked at her, "Huh?"

Shi Qing's soft black hair was hanging down, and the ends of the hair gently brushed the back of his hand.

Xuan Qiong combed her hair in a bun, but it soon fell apart, causing Xuan Qiong to frown slightly.

It's not that Xuan Qiong's spiritual skills are not good, it's simply that he really doesn't have the impression of the little girls' buns, so he can't change them.

"Ah……"

Shi Qing gently curled a lock of long hair with his fingertips, and smiled lazily, "That's how it is."

Xuan Qiong sighed slightly in her heart, obviously understanding her deliberate teasing.

She is bad, but now he has no choice but to condone her.

If you want to see him embarrassing, just watch it.

Xuan Qiong could only warn, "Don't go out like this."

"it is good."

Shi Qing stepped barefoot on the ground paved with bamboo and wood, turned around and smiled at him.

"Follow your teacher's orders."

Xuan Qiong: "..."

You see, there's nothing he can do with her.
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The news that Xuan Qiong was going to form a Taoist couple with his little apprentice almost spread across half of the spiritual world at high speed.

Weng Ling was still struggling with the fact that his disciples were being killed by demons one after another, when he heard the news that Xuan Qiong was going to get married, he hurried to Hanji Peak.

Looking at the festive arrangement of lights and festoons on the mountain, he covered his chest on the spot, so angry that he was about to pass out at any time.

Naturally, Luo Qingwu couldn't stop Weng Ling from looking for Xuan Qiong.

If Xuan Qiong hides in Qingfeng Xiaozhu and avoids seeing him, Weng Ling can only make a wasteful trip and reprimand him outside the house.

Over and over again, Xuan Qiong thought he was arguing with Shi Qing, so she was willing to go out to see Weng Ling.

"It's simply treason! Do you still have any rules in this Hanji Peak?"

Weng Ling was so angry that his beard was raised, and he caught him and scolded: "If the Venerable has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely blame you for losing the face of the entire Xuantian sect!"

(End of this chapter)