Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 703 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (33)

Master is so easy to deceive.

After Sang Jian adjusted his posture, he was just about to become a salted fish.

Yun Xian shouted again, "Master...where is it?"

Sang Jian stepped back, grabbed his hand, and helped him adjust the correct posture again.

"Master, there is still this place..."

"Master, Master..."

Yunxian's voice kept ringing in the yard.

No matter how patient Sang Jian was, he was worn out by his master's voice.

"If you really can't, go for a run, I'm really tired." Sang Jian sighed.

Yun Xian was serious, "I'm not sure about this only...Master~"

Sang Jian: "..."

She looked at Yun Xian helplessly.

Yun Xian's entire face was flushed red, not sure if it was because of tiredness or something else.

But after this period of contact, Sang Jian knew that Yunxian's physique had improved rapidly, so he wouldn't blush from exhaustion after practicing Tai Chi.

She suddenly realized something and grabbed Yun Xian's hand.

Yun Xian pursed her lips, shyness and joy flashed in her eyes.

Sang Jian: "..."

Ah... this kid, take advantage of it, right?

Sang Jian curled his lips slightly, let him take his fill!

Suddenly her legs gave way, and she threw herself into Yun Xian's arms uncontrollably.

Yun Xian subconsciously caught her, a little confused, "Master...Master?"

Sang Jian lay in his arms, and sighed softly, "Hey, being a teacher is too old and useless. I have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and now I can't get enough physical strength to come out and do boxing."

Yun Xian's face turned pale.

Is it because he kept asking her for help just now?
Suddenly, a sense of guilt rose in Yunxian's heart, "I'm sorry, Master..."

"It's nothing, teaching you is what I should do." Sang Jian's tone was tired.

Yun Xian inexplicably felt a pain in his heart, he subconsciously picked up Sang Jian and walked towards the reclining chair.

Gently put her on the reclining chair, squatted beside him, and said softly: "Master, please rest for a while, I... I will think about it myself, I should be able to..."

Sang Jian secretly glanced at Yun Xian's concerned expression, then raised his hand to touch his face, "Good boy."

Yun Xian was worried about her.At this moment, the blush on the face has disappeared, leaving only paleness.

The blush faded so quickly, it really wasn't tiring!
Yun Xian suddenly seemed to remember something, got up and was about to leave.

The moment he got up, Sang Jian grabbed his hand.

"Master?" Yun Xian looked back at her in surprise.

There was a smile on the corner of Sang Jian's mouth, how could there be any trace of tiredness on his face?
Her tone was joking, "What's the matter? Have you taken advantage of it?"

Yun Xian was taken aback, "Huh?"

His heart beat like a drum.

Discovered by her?
Sangjian touched the back of Yunxian's hand with his other hand, and said jokingly, "Do you know how long you've lived as a teacher? I don't know if you're so careful?"

Yun Xian's blush that had just subsided rose again, "But Master knows me...you still haven't exposed..."

Are you watching him laugh on purpose?
And...why keep touching the back of his hand...he is so nervous now!
I want to pull my hand out, but I can't do it!
Sang Jian lost his silence.

Well, at first she thought that Yun Xian's IQ would not be able to do these little tricks, but if it wasn't for the last time, she really didn't notice anything unusual.

After a while, she said: "Hmph, I didn't say it at first just to see how dishonest you are, I didn't expect you to be so dishonest!"

(End of this chapter)