Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 10 Overwhelms all sentient beings

Dongfang Wuya took out a huge beast egg and handed it to Shen Qinghe: "Shen Zhuo is still sleeping, nothing unusual. I heard that you were building the foundation, and this is the foundation building gift I gave you. Shen Qinghe, you must always Remember, uncle is your elder."

So don't try to trick him again.

Shen Qinghe took the egg and looked left and right curiously: "What is this?"

"This is the beast egg I got from the ancient secret mirror. Seeing that you have a good chance recently, I will give it to you. If you are destined to it and it hatches in the future, it may be your destiny." Dongfang Wuya was cold and distant. appearance.

When Shen Qinghe heard that it was the beast egg in the ancient secret mirror, she was so excited that she hugged the egg and kissed it twice. Her eyes were as bright as fire, and she looked straight at Dongfang Wuya.

Dongfang Wuya frowned slightly and coughed slightly as a reminder: "You must remember that I am your uncle and also your elder."

You must not be tempted by him or covet his body.

"Yes, Uncle Master!" Shen Qinghe was obedient, but his eyes looking at Dongfang Wuya were even more intense.

It was not that Dongfang Wuya had not been liked by other female cultivators, but no female cultivator had ever looked at him with such passionate eyes. Her eyes were as real as if she wanted to take off his clothes.

I have to say that being too good-looking bothered him.

He was afraid that Shen Qinghe would pounce on him, so he took a few steps back without leaving a trace: "Now that the foundation has been established, you can practice hard from now on. I'm leaving."

Shen Qinghe enthusiastically chased after Dongfang Wuya: "I'll see off my uncle."

"No need!" Dongfang Wuya hurriedly left with his sword without waiting for Shen Qinghe to catch up.

Shen Qinghe returned to the room with the egg in his arms, his gratitude to Dongfang Wuya beyond words.

Wuyajun is the person who treats her the best besides Elder Shen and Shen Zhiyao. If she succeeds in her cultivation in the future, she must repay Jun Wuya's kindness.

That night, Shen Qinghe held the egg while doing meditation, hoping that the egg would hatch soon.

Early the next morning, Shen Qinghe went to Juxiu Hall for class in high spirits.

When she arrived, Nan Sheng was surrounded by several male cultivators, and those male cultivators looked at Nan Sheng with warm eyes.

The arrival of Shen Qinghe made the lively scene quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at Shen Qinghe a little strangely, as if she was an outsider who had intruded into territory that did not belong to them.

At this moment, Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen also came to the Juxiu Hall.

As soon as Nan Sheng saw them, he immediately rushed forward and showed a sweet and charming smile: "Brother Changsheng, Brother Xiao!"

Yan Changsheng remained aloof in front of the disciples of the sect, and only told Nan Sheng: "Walk slowly, and fall carefully."

"Sheng'er is not a child and will not fall." She said and looked at Xiao Chen, her smile becoming more delicate.

Xiao Chen was always gentle and elegant. He looked past Nan Sheng and landed on Shen Qinghe's back, with an almost invisible frown between his eyebrows.

Nan Sheng followed Xiao Chen's gaze and found that the person Xiao Chen was looking at was Shen Qinghe, and the smile on his face faded.

She held Yan Changsheng in one hand and Xiao Chen in the other, and sat down far away from Shen Qinghe.

Yan Changsheng only discovered that Shen Qinghe was there when he passed by Shen Qinghe. He glanced at Shen Qinghe from the corner of his eye, and Shen Qinghe showed a big smile.

His heart suddenly thought that Shen Qinghe was smiling at him, until Shen Qinghe stood up and looked behind him: "Sister, come and sit here!"

Shen Zhiyao quickly came to Shen Qinghe. She was about to sit down next to Shen Qinghe, but after seeing Xiao Chen, she suddenly pulled up Shen Qinghe and followed him. She was about to sit down in the empty seat next to Xiao Chen when Xiao Chen looked over with a lukewarm look. She immediately gave up and simply pushed Shen Qinghe to the empty seat next to Xiao Chen, while she sat down a seat away.

Although Shen Qinghe liked the abundant spiritual energy of the three protagonists very much, the closer she got to them, the more spiritual energy she could absorb. But being so close to the protagonists, she was worried about something going wrong.

The distance just now is very good. It can absorb the aura of the protagonists and prevent the protagonists from noticing her existence.

She sat next to Xiao Chen and could feel the pressure radiating from Xiao Chen.

She understood that Xiao Chen was not happy with her sitting here.

She felt like sitting on pins and needles, pushed Shen Zhiyao, and bit her ear: "Sister, come with me and sit over there."

Shen Zhiyao didn't want Nan Sheng to be too proud, so she threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to leave, I will not recognize you as my sister!"

Shen Qinghe met Shen Zhiyao's firm eyes, and for a moment he was unable to dismount.

The two sisters glared at each other, but in the end Shen Qinghe compromised. She could only try to get as close to Shen Zhiyao as possible to avoid upsetting Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at Shen Qinghe from the corner of his eye, and saw that she had no intention of getting close to him throughout the whole process, and was satisfied with her success.

Only today, everyone was waiting around. After waiting for half an hour, Zhenjun Tongxuan didn't show up to teach. The monks were talking a lot.

While everyone was waiting impatiently, a slender figure in red finally appeared.

Seeing clearly the face of the man in red that attracted all sentient beings, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The person who came was actually Wuya Jun, who was usually seen as a dragon but never saw his tail.

There are lotuses growing step by step in the endless east, and the corners of the red robe draw out beautiful curves. When he walked slowly to the podium, he leaned lazily on the back of his chair. Because there was nowhere to place a pair of incredibly long legs, they simply rested on the table.

It was clearly a vulgar-looking move, very indecent, but he did it casually and full of sexual tension.

The faces of all the female cultivators present were red, and they sighed softly at Dongfang Wuya's good looks.

Dongfang Wuya felt that the scene was too noisy. A pair of peach blossom eyes filled with amorous feelings swept over and the scene immediately became quiet.

"Tongxuan is not free today. I asked you to come here. You can do whatever you usually do, but don't make any noise." As Dongfang Wuya spoke, his eyes fell in the direction of Shen Zhiyao.

Shen Zhiyao was so excited that she shook Shen Qinghe's arm and her voice was a little unstable: "Qing, Qinghe, Lord Wuya is looking at me."

Shen Qinghe didn't expect that Shen Zhiyao was also a fan of Dongfang Wuya. Didn't her sister like Xiao Chen?

Shen Qinghe looked towards Dongfang Wuya and met Dongfang Wuya's captivating and profound peach blossom eyes.

She secretly thought she was a monster. Master Dongfang's peach-blossom eyes seemed to be flirting with people anytime and anywhere. It was no wonder that when he appeared, all the female cultivators on the scene were excited.

Xiao Chen's position was closest to Shen Qinghe, so he naturally saw Dongfang Wuya's eyes falling on Shen Qinghe.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Dongfang Wuya and Shen Qinghe to cross paths, but the master was severely injured last time, and it was Shen Qinghe who begged Wuyajun on his knees, and finally Wuyajun came to the rescue...

From the moment Dongfang Wuya appeared, Nan Sheng looked at him with good eyes. Mr. Wuya was so good-looking, even if he made such vulgar actions, he still had a bewitching tone.

When Dongfang Wuya looked in her direction, she unconsciously held her breath. It wasn't until Shen Zhiyao's exclamation that she realized that Dongfang Wuya was not looking at her, but Shen Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)