My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 297 Guan Qinghan is convinced physically and mentally, and Chu Lian'er is ready to make

Chapter 297 Guan Qinghan is convinced physically and mentally, and Chu Lian'er is ready to make a move!

Baiyu Tower, inside the boudoir.

Guan Qinghan's eyes were full of pain, and he closed his eyes in despair. His heart was filled with despair, and his expression became much colder. It seemed that even the last glimmer of hope had been completely cut off.

Facts have proved that the devil does not have any feelings for him, and he does not even recognize himself.

And the most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, the devil is so lustful. He probably just treats himself as a plaything, teasing and toying with her at will. When he gets tired of playing with her, he will ruthlessly discard her.

Just when she was devastated and planned to sever all ties with the devil from now on.

A thunderous sound sounded in her ears, like a stinging insect.

The entire night sky suddenly lit up, causing her to open her eyes suddenly and look at the handsome face in front of her in disbelief.

I was still a little confused and in a daze, and for a time I no longer believed my ears, and even thought I had just hallucinated.

"Hello, Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

It was that soft voice again, Fang Yang repeated what he just said, and finally woke Guan Qinghan up.

The frost-white pupils exuded rays of light, and the originally dim eyes seemed to have become much brighter, and they were brighter than ever before.

She just looked at Fang Yang blankly, feeling that her already frozen heart seemed to be gradually melting, and spring water slowly flowed out from the ice.

With a hint of warmth, she felt a burst of joy for some reason.

This burst of joy was like discovering a flower in the ice and snow, a flower blooming brilliantly. It was the joy of life, and it made her face, which had always been as cold as ice, seem to have a little more arc.

"How come, after not seeing each other for a few days, the saint has forgotten me? Then I am really sad."

Another burst of teasing voices finally made Guan Qinghan wake up, raised his head, and met Fang Yang's smiling face.

"I...I don't understand what you mean. I don't know you, let alone the so-called Holy Girl of the Heavenly Demon Sect. You may have mistaken me for the wrong person. Moreover, good and evil are incompatible. I am the young master of the Yanqi Sect, and you With a deep blood feud, I wish I could destroy all demonic ways."

Guan Qinghan pursed his lips, his voice trembled slightly, but he still spoke stubbornly, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat, his head raised, his face full of coldness.

For some reason, although she was very happy at the moment, she just didn't want to bow in front of this devil.

I always wanted to maintain that proud and stubborn look.

"Really? Could it be that I really recognized the wrong person?"

"That's right, I just admitted my mistake."

"Then it seems that I have indeed admitted my mistake. If so, then you can leave. I never force others."

With that said, Fang Yang waved his hand, and the black robe that had been taken off was put on his body, and his eyes returned to that indifferent look.

Pointing to the window, the meaning was simple, let Guan Qinghan go back to where he came from.

Time seemed to have stopped. At this moment, Guan Qinghan was stunned on the spot. She was originally happy, but for some reason, she felt a sense of sourness and grievance in her heart.

She didn't know why she denied it just now, and why she acted so indifferently in front of the devil.

However, she seemed to just want the devil to say a few good words, just like those women in love who want their husbands to praise themselves.

After all, a long time had passed since she left the devil, but the devil never showed any intention of looking for her, let alone the slightest thought of her, and spent his whole day having fun.

She was the only one who followed the devil stupidly, with thoughts rushing through her mind, all of which were the figure of the devil. She wondered whether the devil could recognize her, and whether the devil had feelings for her.

The original young master of the Yanqi Sect, the future leader who was quite famous throughout the righteous path, had long since become a love brain.

Every day I was confused, constantly thinking about and making excuses for the devil, and even worried that the devil would be harmed by those despicable righteous disciples.

She had endured so much grievance, and she just wanted the devil to lower his head a little and say a few nice words. But in the end, even this turned out to be a luxury.

In the boudoir, the autumn wind was brisk, and it seemed that even the last trace of ambiguity and charm had been completely blown away.

Guan Qinghan's silver hair was flying, and his heart was so cold. He pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes turned red for some reason.

Huge grievances erupted from the depths of her heart like a volcanic eruption, and it didn't take long for her entire heart to be occupied.

She clenched her fists, slowly got up from the bed, put on all the clothes indifferently, took one last look at the devil, and walked towards the window step by step. It didn't take long for her to reach the window sill. Just about to open the window and fly away.

As a result, the next moment...

Swish!

Beside her, a shadow flickered, and somehow the devil was already behind her.

He hugged her gently and carried her to the window sill. The window sill had been closed and covered with layers of fog. Nothing could be seen outside. It had been completely sealed by the formation, but mist and rain could be seen from inside. Wandering Chang'an.

Guan Qinghan could notice that a palm was gently taking off her clothes, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The devil's heavy breathing sounded behind her, and his fervent masculinity made her a little dazed, even her earlobes were stained with layers of blush.

However, even so, her heart was still filled with grievances and unwillingness, and she struggled hard, as if she wanted to struggle out of the devil's side.

Until the devil's voice sounded again.

"You are already my woman. I will naturally not forget you. Moreover, the reason why I am not looking for you these days is because you are under my control?"

As he said that, Fang Yang nodded gently.

Under Guan Qinghan's astonished gaze, a faint light suddenly bloomed between her eyebrows. These lights were black and exuded an ink-colored coldness.

Then, with a hiss, it returned directly to Fang Yang's palm, and the bronze mirror behind him reflected what Guan Qinghan had done these days.

Obviously, as the devil said, the devil had already left a mark on her body, a mark that could track all her actions.

Her speculations, doubts, and complicated emotions these days turned out to be nothing more than a joke in the end.

but……

Even so, Guan Qinghan felt so happy inside, and this joy kept growing from her heart.

Like spring water, it gushed endlessly, making the corners of her mouth curve a little more unconsciously.

It turns out that the devil still cares about him.

This inverted mark has both tracking and protection functions.

but……

This devil is too overbearing. She only had sex with him once, and the other party actually regarded her as his woman.

It's just too much.

Guan Qinghan's heart was extremely complicated, and he could feel the devil's palms constantly moving around his body, passing through layers of clothes, like peeling an onion, revealing his perfect body like a work of art.

She could feel that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the restlessness that had been suppressed was growing.

And with that rolling big hand, it slid through the graceful arc, and then was tightly clamped by her tight and slender legs.

She could feel that her mind was gradually becoming blank, her body was constantly getting hot, and even her skin was constantly trembling. The originally frosty white eyes seemed to have turned into a pool of spring water, constantly rippling, creating ripples one after another.

Guan Qinghan truly felt that he would soon be unable to bear it any longer.

It turns out... not only the devil is longing for this kind of thing, but she is also constantly longing for it.

And the most important thing is that she once suspected that the devil was deliberately teasing her. He just wanted to let her lie on the window sill and look out at the misty Chang'an outside the window.

Only in this way can the devil feel the excitement and absurdity!

Yes, that’s it!

Guan Qinghan was categorical, quite sure, his cheeks were red and charming, he just bit his lip, and after biting it for a long time, he couldn't help but say

"Despicable... despicable!"

But...it is indeed an unprecedented experience.

This thought only appeared deep in her heart for a moment before she suppressed it severely.

shame!

What a shame!

It's simply even more debauched than those girls in brothels.

But before she could say this, she could clearly detect that the devil's aura was gradually becoming violent.

The eyes turned red, and the sun and moon were suspended between the eyebrows.

Apparently the formless demonic body has been turned on.

With his skills in full swing, he was ready to fight her in the ring with all his strength.

Swish!

The wind in Hong Kong is strong!

The devil's black robe rolled down.

Although Guan Qinghan was prepared, he couldn't help but be surprised when he felt Fang Yang's terrifying aura and powerful weapon.

Start the exercise in the same way.

With his back to Fang Yang, his eyes determined, he started fighting with Fang Yang.

After a long time, there was a drizzle outside the window.

There was silence inside the window.

Guan Qinghan lay exhausted on the ground, and the skills on his body had long been extinguished.

He was still shocked by the demon's powerful strength.

What a hearty battle in the ring!

The two tried their best to fight in this boudoir, that is, in the ring, without any reservation.

Every place in the room is where the arena is.

At first, she could barely compete with the devil, but in the end, as the devil activated the phaseless demonic body, she was shocked to discover that the phaseless demonic body could not only make the demon's physical appearance stronger, but also make the demon's strength stronger. Becoming stronger and stronger.

She was almost knocked down by the demon in just a few strokes, and she even felt like she was about to faint.

That is to say, her own strength is relatively strong, and her will is extremely tenacious and she will never admit defeat, so she can barely hold on until the end.

Although she was too embarrassed to spread the news, she had to say that she could clearly feel that her physical strength was rapidly recovering, and even her strength seemed to have improved a lot.

And this is naturally the effect of the white medicinal soup.

The mist and rain outside the window were pattering, Guan Qinghan was lying on the bed, his cheeks were red, his eyes were slightly empty, and he seemed to have lost all his soul.

I have lingering fears!

Nine deaths!

Until now, thinking about the scene just now, she couldn't help but show a bit of panic in her eyes.

terrible!

She had read in books that dual cultivation of men and women was actually a very short process. The strength of male practitioners was not that strong and was completely within the tolerance of women.

Some of the Hehuan Sect's exercises are even clearly marked, but at most they are just a cup of tea.

But just now, she truly felt a suffocating power. Now, she almost doesn't dare to fight the devil for a second time. Even if she does fight, she must find foreign help.

Otherwise, next time, he will no longer faint, but will die completely.

……

In the boudoir, on the dressing table.

The black flames were still burning on Chu Lian'er's body, which could be clearly seen through the mirror.

The bloody mark originally tattooed on her eyebrows was slowly fading away.

And this kind of fading is caused by the black flames. It is estimated that it will not take long for these black flames to completely burn the mark.

How could she not be clear at this moment? The devil in front of her really didn't mean to play with her, but was trying to save her.

She could feel that the cold aura on her body was rapidly declining, and the feeling that her life was not under her control was about to disappear without a trace.

This made her eyes red, and she couldn't help but shed tears. The original bitterness and despair were long gone.

Instead there was endless joy.

Lies, those rumors circulating outside do not exist.

Many people in Chang'an say that the devil is a cruel and ruthless person who treats women's lives as playthings and tramples on them at will.

She was even prepared to deliberately approach the devil and be tortured to death by the devil.

As a result, she realized now that all of this was just a lie and not worthy of trust at all.

The devil never played with her wantonly, but underneath that handsome appearance, there was deep affection.

This made her feel a little confused. When she looked at that handsome figure again, she felt endless gratitude and a touch of emotion.

This feeling was very shallow, but it was unprecedented for her. After all, she was born in a brothel and in the world of mortals.

A mortal woman like her is very aware of the private affairs of her children. She also understands how indifferent many men are. They may appear affectionate on the surface, but as soon as they get out of bed, they become extremely cruel and indifferent.

Even if she is the best courtesan in the world, her end must be extremely miserable. There is no doubt about it!

And this was the real reason why she didn't have a deep love for the Demon Lord after seeing the Demon Lord's portrait.

She looks delicate, but she is like a flower blooming in the ice and snow. No matter how cold it is, she can still remain absolutely calm and rational.

If you know the reality very well, you will naturally not be fooled by appearances.

However, now he could clearly feel that he seemed to have developed a strong affection for the Demon Lord and was about to sink into it.

(End of this chapter)

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