The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 358 One Day as a Teacher [36]

Shen Lang chuckled: "Master, what are you doing?"

Even though he asked this question, the hazy fog in his heart seemed to be blown away by a whisk, revealing something shocking and slightly ironic behind.

Chang Fan likes her.

This man whom she called Master seemed to have his heart set on her.

But, when did this happen... Was it when Liu Lianyi punished her for confinement, or when she took her things away and gave them to Liu Lianyi?
Looking at his dark eyes, she just felt like laughing, and the coldness in her heart was engulfing her heart more and more.

Chang Fan's light-colored thin lips slowly said: "You care about him, but you have never cared about me."

Shen Lang's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Master is so powerful, how could he be injured? ... But he is different. Every time he enters and exits a place with strong aura, he will suffer. In other words, he is risking his life If you come to see me in danger, I will naturally pay more attention to it."

Chang Fan frowned slightly, "I'm risking my life to resist the thunder disaster for you."

Shen Lang's eyes were dim, and he said: "The master hid himself shortly after I woke up and never saw me again. How can I care? Shouting to the air in Lengming Palace to take care of yourself?"

"...Also," she lowered her eyes, and moved her wrist with a half-smile, "Master, please let go of this apprentice."

Her wrists were slender and white, as if there was only a thin layer of crystal-clear skin, dazzlingly beautiful.

"..." Chang Fan naturally retracted his hands into his sleeves, calmly picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of tea, and took a sip.

It seems that with some effort, his pale to colorless lips were stained with a touch of crimson | extravagant red, as if a good lip balm was lightly tapped, which added a bit of human fireworks to him visually.

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and asked casually: "Master, why did you suddenly remember to let Zuo Yi come to see me?"

Chang Fan slightly paused, and said lightly: "You are free, he is free."

simple and clear.

But Shen Lang didn't believe it.

The reason is that simple?Isn't he full?

Although Shen Lang had every doubt in his heart, he still smiled and said: "Master really understands me, it would be better to let him walk around more in the future. Besides, he is still your younger brother..."

Chang Fan frowned slightly, his eyes made it difficult to distinguish his emotions, and said unhurriedly: "Why do you think this seat will agree to you?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "That's right, it's really not good for him to come here with his physique, after all, I didn't think carefully. Forget it, I will go to Demon Realm to find him in the future."

Chang Fan's eyes became colder when he heard the words, almost freezing to death.

Shen Lang glanced at him with a smile, and said to himself: "If I go to him, he must be very happy. As soon as he is happy, I will be happy. Maybe I will just stay in the Demon Realm and never come back. I will be with you in the future." It’s all for the disciples to live together with them.”

"Do you dare?" Chang Fan's curled fingers tightened suddenly, and he said coldly, "...this seat is not allowed."

"Why don't I dare?" Shen Lang clicked his tongue twice, and said with a smile: "Master, does this... like me?"

...

With one word, Shi Potian was shocked.

...

If it was said that just now they only knew about each other but did not expose it, then now, Shen Lang took the initiative to pierce this distorted and taboo secret with a thin needle.

She smiled briskly and willfully, poured herself a cup of tea, and said while sipping|sucking the tea: "Master likes it as much as he likes it, why hide it and refuse to see me, whining about it, being more coy than a girl .”

Chang Fan looked at her deeply, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be broken by a hammer, slowly rolling out of the suffocating darkness.

He looked at her, unconsciously stroking the porcelain cup with his icy white fingertips, and slightly parted his thin, bright lips: "I just said it, so what can I do?"

Shen Lang stroked his chin thoughtfully, "It depends on what Master wants. If you are satisfied just by looking at me, then we will live in peace; but if you want the kind of love you want, then It probably won't work. The apprentice is not happy with the master."

I don't know which sentence violated his taboo, but he suddenly tightened his fingers and crushed the fine porcelain cup - after a crisp sound, the fragments of the porcelain cup fell apart, and the unfinished tea in it was also spilled on the ground. on the desktop.

Shen Lang's brows twitched slightly, and some surprise appeared at the end of his eyes, "...Master?"

Chang Fan brushed away the fragments, waved his sleeves slightly, and the tea spilled on the table dried up.

What followed was his cold sentence: "If you don't try, how will you know it won't work."

The faint declarative sentence seemed to be answering something she said before.

"..." She paused, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

His breath was icy cold, penetrating into her body gradually, making her crystal clear icy muscles tremble slightly.

Of course she could understand what he meant, but she couldn't give any response right now.

——She was going to kill him, how could she have any affection for him?Don't even think about it, it's impossible.She would not give herself to a man who was doomed to a dismal end.

Her eyes were dim, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly asked: "Since the master is pleasing to me, why did you take Huiyan Pill away and give it to Liu Lianyi?"

Chang Fan frowned slightly, "When did I say that I would give it to someone else?"

Shen Lang lightly tapped the table, and said with a casual smile: "Master, didn't you specially send it to her yard?"

Chang Fan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly snowy, and his voice was as ice-embellished as jade, cold and magnetic:
"This seat is just giving her a Breakthrough Pill."

The Breaking Realm Pill is far less precious than the Huiyan Pill.

Shen Lang froze suddenly, grabbed his sleeve, "Really?"

Chang Fan looked at her deeply, and slightly parted his light-colored thin lips: "Naturally it is true. In your heart, I am so partial?"

Shen Lang froze slightly, feeling bad, quickly withdrew his hands and said, "Where is it, Master is the best. He has taught and instructed me for five years, and even helped me protect me from lightning disasters. It couldn't be better."

Even though he knew she was flattering, Chang Fan still couldn't help but slightly raised his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Apart from these, is there anything else?"

Shen Lang answered immediately: "You are profoundly cultivated but not arrogant, not shocked by favor or disgrace, not stained with dust, and let me and Zuo visit each other to relieve our misses. Where can I find such a considerate master?"

A bunch of horses|Farting down, the face is not red and the heart is not beating, and it will blow Chang Fan to the sky.

Chang Fan's cold and pale cheeks rarely showed a little smile, as if the ice and snow had just melted, and the cold spring was bubbling, and he was shocked for a moment.

Shen Lang looked away uncomfortably, and wanted to continue blowing a few words, but the next moment he heard the silver-haired fairy's magnetic voice sounding slowly:

"That's really good... I just don't know, how sincere are you?"

Shen Lang had no choice but to stare at his face, then moved his eyes away from his face with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "Every word of this disciple is from the bottom of my heart."

Chang Fan raised his eyebrows.

How could he not know the truth of what she said, but he didn't point it out, but hummed in a low voice, and said thoughtfully:

"Since that's the case, let's say a few more words."

(End of this chapter)