Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 247 The Social Fear Master Vs The Patient Apprentice 23
In fact, as long as she speaks, he will spare no effort to fulfill her without such a big trouble.

Quan Jiu licked his dry red lips with the tip of his tongue, and nestled obediently in Ji Xiao's arms.

"Jingle Bell--!!"

The moment she was thrown on the bed, the bell rang violently.

Ji Xiao grabbed her snow-white ankle, and suddenly exerted force with both arms, dragging her to the side of the bed.

He pulled out the hairpin from the bun for her, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Master, this disciple has recently reached a bottleneck in his cultivation..."

The tone is dangerous.

Quan Jiu supported the bed with his hands back, his feet stretched forward and stepped on his chest, and he tilted his head like a fairy:
"Oh?"

Ji Xiao looked at her with lowered eyes, and reached out to hold her feet:
"I don't know if Master is willing to help me break through the bottleneck..."

Quan Jiu intentionally teased him, with a smile on his face, with an innocent look on his face:
"What if I say no?"

Ji Xiao leaned down and threw the person down suddenly:
"That apprentice had no choice but to commit an offense against his superiors, deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors..."

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When Quan Jiu was in a trance, she vaguely heard Ji Xiao speak in her ear.

"Master, there are only two of us left in Hehuan Sect..."

"The apprentice will definitely practice hard with the master, and carry forward the Hehuan sect."

"Master, why are you silent?"

"Master..."

"Master..."

He always likes to call her that.

.........

Ji Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the unconscious woman in his arms, and couldn't help lingering on her thin lips with his fingertips.

Quan Jiu didn't sleep for a while, but he was teased to wake him up, and he slapped him dissatisfiedly on the arm.

After Ji Xiao was beaten, instead of being angry, she laughed in a low voice, took her fair-skinned soft skin in her hand, and stroked it carefully.

"Congratulations, master, the skill has broken through again."

Quan Jiu: "..."

indeed.

I have to say that the Acacia Sect's technique is awesome, and the speed of cultivation is increasing rapidly.

Quan Jiu: "You..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was hoarse.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Seeing her face with dark lines, Ji Xiao comforted her with a kiss on the center of her forehead.

Quan Jiu pushed him, and asked the question he was worried about:

"How is your skill?"

You can't just let her reap the benefits in the end every time you practice.

Ji Xiao's thin lips raised slightly: "It's increased by three floors."

After the disguise was removed, the man was filled with the aura of a king who ruled the world, powerful and majestic, without a trace of the gentleness of the past.

Quan Jiu didn't bother to pretend.

This broken master is so cold and cold that he doesn't even have the energy to scold others.

"Since the power has increased, we will return to the sect as soon as possible, tidy up, and prepare to go down the mountain to catch the monster."

According to regulations, the disciples who won the Zongmen Conference will go down the mountain to practice.

She naturally didn't want to go, but the Hehuan Sect had no disciples who could take the lead, so she could only do it herself.

When she comes back from this downhill experience, she will find a cave to concentrate on practicing, and after teaching a few new disciples the exercises, she will never ask about world affairs again, and will be a happy fat house with peace of mind.

She put her hands on the bed and tried to get up.

Ji Xiao's eyes dimmed, and the aura around him became dangerous:
"Go back? Master, don't you think it's too early to go back now..."

Quan Jiu: "I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was pressed down again by the man.

Quan Jiu: "???"

Worthy?

Perpetual motion machines don't work like this?
She was still wearing the Western Region costume she danced last night.

Ji Xiao originally wanted to shatter the clothes, but felt that she was really seductive in this suit, so in the end she was not willing to destroy the suit.

What he said last night was——

"It's good to keep it, there are still many places to use in the future."

"Master likes red? I will make a few more sets for Master in the future."

"This bell is very nice..."

.........

This time, the two of them couldn't get out of the Red Chamber all day.

When Quan Jiu woke up again, it was midnight on the third day.

She coughed, feeling a little weak in her body...

The sickness is too cruel.

It's too cruel.

There is never the word begging for mercy in Bingjiao's dictionary.

Traveling through so many small planes, and meeting so many fragments of the hero, this is the first time she has scolded people on this kind of thing.

She vaguely remembered what she scolded last night...

"Ji Xiao! I'm fucking you!"

"Sinister, I will drive you out of the teacher's school when you go back... Woohoo!"

"Get the fuck out of me!!!"

And the hell is, the more she curses, the more excited Ji Xiao is.

It seemed like no matter what she did, he would only get more and more excited.

Quan Jiu stared at the red scratches on Ji Xiao's back, his eyes flickered.

Ji Xiao caught her eyes:
"Master, are you satisfied with this scratch?"

Quan Jiu cleared his throat: "Cough..."

Ji Xiao took her hand and placed it on his chest, looking as if he was willing to do so.

"If the master is not satisfied, you can continue to catch a few more."

Anyway, she is not very strong, like a cat scratching.

Quan Jiu withdrew his hand, ready to get up:

"It's still nothing..."

She just wants to get out of this bed now.

Fortunately, Ji Xiao didn't bother her any more, and put on her clothes himself.

There was only this set of burgundy Western Region dancer clothes in the room. Ji Xiao was extremely possessive and didn't like people stepping into his and her territory. In addition, the two of them had already fasted and didn't need to eat or drink. No one ever.

Looking at Quan Jiu in the dancer's costume, Ji Xiao's calm eyes deepened again...

Quan Jiu immediately got into the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and stared at Ji Xiao vigilantly.

"Don't force me to die with you!!"

Ji Xiao's eyes flickered, and he put his black fox fur cloak on her clothes, blocking the bright red.

The man's eyes fell on her face, but he still felt that this face was too ostentatious and eye-catching. He took out the face towel and put it on her face.

The woman is petite, wearing the man's large cloak, making her face even more petite and petite.

Quan Jiu: "..."

This possessiveness is too strong.

She is now tightly wrapped, and the parts below the neck cannot be seen at all.

"Isn't that a little too exaggerated?"

She felt like a bloated silkworm baby.

Ji Xiao's tone was firm and indifferent, and he reached out to wrap her arms around her soft waist:
"No, it's just right."

Quan Jiu was dubious, and finally walked out with him wearing this outfit.

Two days passed, and the Red Chamber was bustling again.

Passers-by first looked at Ji Xiao in amazement, and when their eyes moved to Quan Jiu's face, they gasped again.

Wearing a veil not only failed to reduce her appearance, but made people even more imaginative, wanting to spy on her true face under the veil.

And the man's cloak on her is even more imaginative...

Liu Weiwei saw Ji Xiao leading Quan Jiu down the stairs, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed.

"Lan, Mr. Lan?!"

She is good at observing words and demeanor, and she is even more skilled at recognizing people. She recognized Quan Jiu's identity at a glance.

(End of this chapter)