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“Master…Master?!”

She cried out in surprise and almost sat up, not even noticing the quilt slipping off.

Li Qingran was wearing a thin nightgown. Perhaps because she moved too much, the clothes slipped halfway down, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

She wanted to throw herself into Chen Huaian's arms subconsciously, but stopped at the moment of movement. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and even her small earlobes were stained with scarlet. She lowered her head in panic, and her fingers unconsciously twisted the corner of the quilt tightly, "When... When did you come back? How... Why was there no sound..."

Why are you so shy today?

This was the first time he suddenly appeared in Li Qingran's room.

Chen Huaian felt strange and took the initiative to reach out and embrace his little disciple's soft and fragrant body in his arms.

"I just came back and wanted to see if you were sleeping well." Chen Huaian gently rested his chin on the top of Li Qingran's head and sniffed the faint fragrance on her body. "In the end, I heard a little girl cursing Master in her dream?"

"Ah! No... No!" Li Qingran buried his face deeply in Chen Huaian's chest, his voice muffled and with a faint nasal tone, "Oh, it's Master who is bad! He left for such a long time without a sound... Qingran... Qingran missed you so much..."

She thought of the dream just now, and her face became hotter unconsciously.

In order to avoid being discovered by her master, she lowered her head and hugged her master's waist tightly.

Chen Huaian thought Li Qingran was scared, so he couldn't help but hug her tightly and patted her back gently: "It's Master's fault. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to tell you. After finishing the work, are you coming back immediately?"

"Hmph!" The little person in my arms snorted softly, as if to protest, but didn't say anything else. He just sat there like an ostrich.

Chen Huaian could clearly feel his little disciple's attachment to him, and suddenly the thrilling fights of the past two days were all worth it.

The two of them just listened to each other's heartbeats and hugged each other quietly for a long time.

until……

Li Qingran suddenly felt something strange.

Before she let go, she would have thought that her master had brought an extra sword.

When this situation occurred, she believed whatever the master said.

How stupid!

During this period, Master was away, and she would read storybooks when she was not repairing the chain. She no longer thought that Master liked to carry a sword with him when he slept.

According to what was said in the storybook, this was a sign that the master liked her.

Especially since Master is a cultivator and even a Mahayana cultivator.

How can the character of a Mahayana practitioner be ordinary?

Master has already reached the point where he is moved by desire.

But even so, Master is still like this...

This shows that Master likes her to the core and cannot help himself!

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qingran was delighted.

She rubbed against Chen Huaian's arms, greedily absorbing the familiar scent, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

After a while, she raised her head, her slightly red eyes still showing a bit of confusion from just waking up.

She stared at Chen Huaian with sparkling eyes and moved her lips: "Master?"

"Um?"

"Are you...are you tired?"

She murmured softly, but her small hands were somewhat obedient, drawing circles on Chen Huaian's chest.

Chen Huaian laughed: "Just got back, everything is fine. What's wrong?"

Li Qingran's cheeks turned even redder, like a ripe peach. She lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum: "You...you said before...you have to wait until Qingran is willing..."

She paused, as if she had used up all her strength, but her voice was still trembling slightly due to panic: "Master... Qingran... Qingran is ready..."

Chen Huaian was stunned, then he understood what his disciple meant.

His heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the little disciple's blushing but determined face, the love in her eyes almost set him on fire.

"Qingran, you..." He was about to say something.

Li Qingran stretched out her slender fingers and gently pressed his lips.

"This time... it's to compensate for something... it's Qingran... it's Qingran himself who wants to... want to help Master..."

As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, wrapped her soft arms around Chen Huaian's neck, and her warm breath caressed him like a warm current.

That shy and timid yet extremely proactive look carries a fatal temptation.

Chen Huaian felt a hot current rushing straight to his lower abdomen, and the string of rationality was on the verge of breaking.

His Adam's apple rolled.

Looking at the delicate face so close to him, feeling the soft body of his little disciple in his arms, his mind began to turn around a little.

Even if he is now a Mahayana...

놊, the feeling of unlocking 100% of the body sense is exactly the same as the previous 99%.

At this moment, he possessed the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, but he felt like the 놇눓 star, which was infused with the cultivation base of the Mahayana period.

It was his complete body that was brought to the Cang Yun Realm!

Although this might be his illusion.

"Are... sure?" His voice was a little hoarse.

Li Qingran did not answer, but those eyes that could speak looked at him deeply.

Then, Chen Huaian looked slightly surprised.

She was like a nimble little fish, bringing with her the scalding warmth and the fragrant breeze that blew upon her face, and she slipped into the quilt that covered his legs.

The quilt suddenly revealed an ambiguous outline.

Chen Huaian's body suddenly stiffened, he took a breath, and all the words were blocked in his throat.

He unconsciously reached out to lift the quilt.

But when her fingertips touched the edge of the quilt, she paused slightly.

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at the same time.

눓星.

In Shelter No. 0.

Chen Huaian's body completely disappeared.

Part of his soul still remained in the original place, locked by a faint gray mist.

Baji in the corner watched this scene silently, hatred and determination surging in his scarlet eyes.

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