Chapter 127 Sequelae

Some of the tough souls in Yunyu Villa were slowly nourished by Lu Fuyao, and when he was free, he could still meet these ghosts running around in the middle of the night, chatting with her.

But today, under Yun Nian's extremely innocent (crossed out) gaze, Lu Fuyao, holding the system in his hand, said quietly: "Believe it or not, if the teacher leaves, you won't be able to find it again."

This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and he has lived peacefully for many days.

The Eight Sects are also recuperating and recuperating. On this day, there is a sudden news from Zhuque Street, saying that there are always young girls missing, and they are afraid that there are monsters.

Even if Zhao Lan became the acting head, he still couldn't change his turbulent personality. After thinking about it, Lu Fuyao felt that this matter was too dangerous, so he didn't want to startle the snake.

Several people discussed and finally came up with a meticulous plan.

Ask Zhao Lan to disguise himself as a woman to seduce that evil spirit!
Don't look at Zhao Lan as a big man, but he is also a man with 100 good looks created by Lu Fuyao himself.

It was Lu Fuyao's first time to do makeup for others. She enthusiastically arranged Zhao Lan's hair in a bun and painted his eyebrows with powder. After applying lip balm, he took a sip and looked at the person in the mirror with a smile.

Lu Fuyao praised seriously: "Alan's women's clothing is also very good-looking."

Yun Nian stood aside with her arms folded, her dark and unclear face was somewhat complicated.

He thought: Why does it look good?Does he look good?

The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist. That night, under the temptation of Zhao Lan's "overwhelming country and city", the monster really took the bait and followed Zhao Lan from Zhuque Street to Xuanwu Street. Finally, in a small alley, the monster took Zhao Lan Lan stuck in the corner, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smirk, "What's the name of the little beauty, play with me."

Zhao Lan said without changing his expression, "Zhao Lan, the future head of Tianling Mountain."

monster:"……"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the monster turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late, Yun Nian and Lu Fuyao appeared directly from behind him, and tied him up repeatedly.

Sent to Sitian Prison, Zhao Lan's performance +1.

Back at the inn, Yun Nian followed her into the room. Lu Fuyao walked in as usual, but he couldn't hear footsteps for a long time. Looking back, Yun Nian was leaning against the door frame, staring at her resentfully.

"What, what's the matter?" Lu Fuyao came over and took his hand: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yun Nian didn't want Lu Fuyao to think that he was a stingy person, so he just shut up and let Lu Fuyao experience it for himself.

But he didn't say how Lu Fuyao knew what he did wrong, Lu Fuyao cautiously raised his head to look at him, "Speak."

Yun Nian hesitated for a moment, looking at Lu Fuyao's face close at hand, his cheeks were a little flushed: "I want Master to put on lip balm."

"Just because of this?" Lu Fuyao had a slight headache: "It will be dark soon."

He bowed his head and said nothing, Lu Fuyao closed the door helplessly, dragged him to sit on the bed, dug out a box of lip balm from the space, and muttered to himself while looking for it: "This little thing has to be judged."

Opening the box, Lu Fuyao wiped a little on the back of his hand with his index finger, the bright red color was not so bright, just right.

She walked in front of Yun Nian, with an expectation in her tone: "Look up."

I wonder what Yun Nian would look like with makeup on?
Yun Nian obediently raised her face, her black and white deer eyes were fixed on Lu Fuyao.

Lu Fuyao brushed the corners of his lips with his index finger, and rubbed them along the way, smudged the faint red color, Yun Nian's already moist lips looked even more beautiful now, Lu Fuyao stared at him, suddenly felt that he had said too early up.

Yun Nian must look better in women's clothing, right?
At this time, Yun Nian also felt his throat was dry without exception. The woman's warm breath lingered around him, making him unable to hide. He could only look up at her fair neck, which made people fantasize. .

Her index finger landed on his lips, Yun Nian couldn't help opening her mouth, and lightly bit her hand, Lu Fuyao was stunned.

Yun Nian looked at her with a smile, and tilted his head towards her.

"Don't make trouble." Lu Fuyao pulled out his hand and joked: "I should let you lure that monster today, I think it will get twice the result with half the effort."

"If the master is willing to lend me the clothes, that's not a problem." He didn't feel embarrassed, but instead recruited Lu Fuyao into his army.

Lu Fuyao choked, he took advantage of the victory and threw Lu Fuyao onto the bed, looking vaguely at the clothes on her body: "Do you want to try it?"

Just as Lu Fuyao wanted to stop her, he lowered his eyes and leaned over to kiss her, obliterating all the words.

He kept moving his hands while kissing, and after a while, the layer of tulle outside Lu Fuyao had fallen off. Lu Fuyao raised his arms to block in front of the two of them, and only then was he able to catch a little breath. She kept spraying hot air on the boy's face Then, he glared at him angrily: "The lip balm just applied is all rubbed on."

Lu Fuyao wiped the corner of his mouth angrily, to smudge away the redness, his lips were like a red plum tree on a snow mountain, delicate and charming.

Yun Nian propped her hands on both sides of her, and said calmly, "Who do you think looks good, Master?"

Lu Fuyao knew that he had to give him a satisfactory answer, otherwise he would have to emo for a long time, so he said helplessly, "You'd better watch, Alan is still so young, what do you care about with him?"

He sighed seriously: "It's not that the disciple cares about him, but the master's attitude towards him is too strange. You can't bear to criticize him from the beginning to the end, and let him enter your room so easily. Under the sect, disciples are not treated so well."

No or jealousy.

"As a teacher, it's just...for the emperor's face." Lu Fuyao explained: "Xiao Qingyu's face should be given to him. He wants to send Alan in, but as a teacher, he can't take good care of him."

Yun Nian sighed, put his arms around her waist and leaned against her side: "It's a pity that this disciple doesn't have such a good background, otherwise he would be able to stay by Master's side for a few more years."

Don't talk about these things. Isn't it not bad now?

Lu Fuyao patted his head, and said softly: "Okay, I'll accompany you more after I've said it, and I'll go shopping tomorrow."

Yun Nian slightly curled her lips when she heard this, where she couldn't see: the plan is clear.

Lu Fuyao was thinking about Yun Nian's old illness, so he went to the system to ask for the pill, and then solemnly handed it to Yun Nian: "Eat it, and you won't be in pain anymore."

Yun Nian leaned against her, and took it half-believingly: "When did Master refine the medicine?"

Even so, he ate it straight away, and it melted in his mouth.

At that time, the system's voice came faintly [This product has strong sequelae, please be careful when taking it. 】

Lu Fuyao's body trembled, Yun Nian pulled the quilt for her: "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold... are you okay?" Lu Fuyao anxiously went to feel his pulse, but luckily his pulse was healthy.

(End of this chapter)

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