Chapter 3465

The devil's Yan red lip flap seemed to inadvertently wipe the fairy King's white and transparent earlobe, and the breath fell on Yu Chen's neck. She whispered in his ear. She could kiss the tip of his ear only the slightest distance. She whispered, "thank you, master."

Being held around his waist like that, the touch behind him was strong and bright. Yu Chen's body was slightly stiff and stretched straight, like a good-looking and beautiful bow. After being quiet for a long time, he said quietly, "you're welcome."

The blood sword was fleeting in the sky, cutting through the air, and two figures were faintly visible, close at hand.

It's night,

They found an inn in the town to rest.

Ranbai didn't feel sleepy in bed. Finally, she simply put on her clothes, opened the window and took a look at the night scene outside the window. The oncoming wind was not cold and soft as moonlight.

She gathered her clothes, went out of the room and opened the opposite door.

Xianjun had just bathed, only wearing a thin snow-white Chinese clothes, stained with some moisture, sat by the bed, the candle was dim, reflecting his clean, clear and meaningful profile, his skin color was cold and white, slender, holding a book in his hand, a little cold, with a kind of elegant ink splash.

Yu Chen was not surprised when he saw the girl coming in directly. He slightly raised his eyes like the breeze and the moon. The beautiful pupils reflected the girl's shadow. The candle was clearly extinguished and the waves were not surprised: "what's the matter."

"I can't sleep." ranbai said lazily. She went over, fell down on the Yuchen bed and kicked off her boots. Then she rolled around the bed with the quilt in her arms. For no reason, she was a little childish. The red clothes were already loose. At the moment, the rubbing was a little messy, the collar was slightly open, revealing a section of collarbone lines. She lay on the bed and looked at Xianjun sitting next to her, Bored stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve.

Yu Chen's side eyes were just in front of the girl's line of sight. With a slight drop of eyes, he could see the delicate clavicle looming in the girl's slightly open collar. He looked away and said in a flat tone: "aren't you sleepy?"

Dye Bai holds her chin and nods her head.

"So..." Xianjun put down his book. "Do you want to recite immortal rules or practice sword skills."

Dyed white: "

Is this normal operation?

None, thank you.

"Master." the girl in red got up from the bed, pulled his sleeve and leaned close to him. The beautiful shadow was shrouded by candle light, "let's go out and play?"

Yu Chen's sight reflected the girl's beautiful face, which was suddenly enlarged in front of him. It was a kind of aggressive beauty. He stretched out his hand, put his cold fingertips gently against his dyed white forehead and pushed people away. In a cold voice, "don't go. Put on your clothes."

In two words, ran Bai was pushed away, blinked his eyes, looked down at himself, inexplicably: "don't I wear it?"

Yu Chen's thin lips pursed gently, cold and silent.

"Master, if you don't go, don't slander me." the devil raised his eyebrows with a smile and was bored.

Xian jundun looked at her with cold eyes and silently stared at her. He didn't leave until he was quiet for two seconds. In a low voice, the sound line was clear: "collar."

"?" at first, ranbai was stunned, and then reacted to what Yu Chen was saying: "...."

She looked down at her collar and said, "master, I feel..."

Before she finished, the girl in red jumped at him with a wanton smile and said, "you look like an antique."

"It's lively outside." she opened her mouth in Yu Chen's ear. Her voice was low, like begging or bewitching: "I want to go out."

Xianjun looked down at the man in front of him and didn't speak.

After a while,

Ranbai took his clothes and wanted to dress Yu Chen, but Yu Chen refused, so she leaned against the bed and appreciated the beauty's appearance. The slender and white fingers seemed a silent temptation when buttoning up the plate. Under the temperament of abstinence and solemnity, they looked more contradictory.

It's not like dressing. I want people to tear his spotless snow clothes apart.

The devil stared at him and didn't mean to avoid it at all. The peach blossom eyes were lazy and picked the radian, the precipitated color was beautiful and bewitching, and the lips licked by the tip of the tongue were as red as peach blossoms.

The night in the town is bustling and noisy.

Ten mile long street, bright lights.

The sound of Hawking continued.

The girl in red pulled the sleeves of the young Xianjun and walked through them, picking one and another from time to time, full of interest, and Xianjun silently connived.

They seem to be caged in the halo of night.

"Do you look good?" the devil took a fancy to a red hand rope in a small stall. It was simple and exquisite. At first glance, it was inconspicuous, but it was very beautiful. She picked it up and played with it and asked Yu Chen.

Yu Chen took a look and said quietly.

"Buy one... Two." ranbai said to the old man.

"This lady is really good-looking." the old man's kind-hearted and kind smile, "there are only two ropes. My father made them himself."

Listening to the old man's words, Xian jundun came down, and the atmosphere was slightly condensed.

"Not husband and wife." the girl in red smiled and explained, "he is my master."

The old man was stunned, looked at them and quickly responded, "look at my eyes. I'm old, I can't see."

Ranbai didn't say anything, but paid the silver and took the two red ropes and held them in his hands.

Yu Chen didn't say anything from beginning to end.

The devil didn't take the episode to heart. Instead, he took Yu Chen's hand and left. It was a very natural action.

The long street was noisy and prosperous, and they walked on the road paved with brilliance.

Ranbai played with the two red hand ropes he had just sold, put one on himself, and then said to Yu Chen, "stretch out your hand."

Xianjun stood there with his fingers slightly raised and stretched out in the air. His fingerbones were slender and beautiful.

Ranbai can't help but pinch his hand. It feels really good. Then she holds the beautiful red hand rope and hangs her long eyelashes to Yu Chen. She moves carefully and attentively.

The hand rope with simple and exquisite lines is worn on Xianjun's wrist. The snow-white sleeves fall down and are half covered. The touch of extremely bright red sets off his cold and white skin color. The wrist bone is thin and slightly hard. The strong color has a certain impact, which is very confusing.

The devil looked at Yu Chen's wrist with two more eyes.

Before he was as like as two peas, he had never thought of such a nice looking face. It was so attractive that she raised her hand, raised her hand on her hand, and placed her fingers on the dust. The two hands were wearing the same beautiful hand rope, the same dazzling red, obscure and indescribable ambiguity in the shadow.

The girl bent her eyebrows and smiled like flowers, "I feel very good-looking."

Xianjun is a jade with snow clothes like bamboo. His eyes, which are always cold and indifferent, are much deeper than the world. It seems that they are splashed with the strongest ink under the moon. At the moment, the light and shadow are floating in it, reflecting the pair of red hand ropes. He didn't say anything.