The Demon Lord's bright red lips seemed to accidentally brushed the fairy king's white and clear earlobes, and the breath he exhaled fell on Yu Chen's neck. He spoke softly in his ear, and he could kiss the tip of the ear just a little bit away. She said softly: "Thank you, Master."

He was hugged by the waist like that, and the touch behind him was strong and vivid. Yu Chen's body was slightly stiff and straight, like a beautiful and beautiful bow. After a long time of silence, he said indifferently: "No need to thank you."

The blood sword flew away in the sky, cutting through the air, and two figures could be seen vaguely, close to each other.

It's night,

They found an inn in the town to rest.

Ranbai was lying on the bed without any sleepiness, so he simply put on his clothes, opened the window and looked at the night view outside the window. The oncoming wind was not cold, but as soft as the moonlight.

She put her clothes on, walked out of the room, and pushed open the door opposite.

The Immortal Lord probably just took a shower, wearing only a thin snow-white middle coat, a little damp, sitting by the bed, the candlelight was dim, reflecting his clean and elegant side face outline, his skin was cold and white, and holding a book in his slender hand, a little colder and a kind of elegant ink splashing atmosphere.

Yu Chen was not surprised when he saw the girl walking in directly. He slightly raised his eyes like the breeze and the moon. His beautiful pupils reflected the girl's shadow. The candlelight was clearly extinguished in it, and he was calm: "What's the matter."

"I can't sleep." Ran Bai said lazily. She walked over, threw herself on Yu Chen's bed, kicked off her boots, and then rolled around the bed with the quilt domineeringly and casually, with a little boyish aura for no reason. The red dress was originally loose, and it was slightly messy at the moment. The collar opened slightly, revealing a clavicle line. She lay on the bed and looked at the immortal king sitting next to her, and reached out and pulled his sleeves boredly.

Yu Chen's sideways faces the girl's gaze. He can see the delicate collarbone faintly in the girl's slightly open collar. He looks away and his tone is plain: "Are you sleepy?"

Ranbai supported his jaw and nodded.

"Since that's the case..." The immortal king put down the book in his hand, "Do you want to memorize the rules of immortality or practice swordsmanship."

Ranbai: "..."

Is this normal operation?

Don't want to thank anyone.

"Master." The girl in red got up from the bed, pulled his sleeves and leaned over to approach him, and beautiful shadows were shrouded in candlelight, "Let's go out to play?"

Yu Chen's eyes reflected the beautiful appearance of the girl suddenly enlarged in front of him, which was an aggressive beauty. He stretched out his hand, gently pressed against Ranbai's forehead against the cold fingertips and pushed the person away, and said coldly: "Don't go. Wear the clothes."

After a few words, Ranbai was pushed away, blinked his eyes, looked at himself with a look, and for no reason: "Are I not wearing it?"

Yu Chen pursed his thin lips, and was so cold that he didn't say anything.

"Master, don't go, don't slander me, can you?" The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows as if he was smiling, bored.

The Immortal Lord paused for a moment, stared at her silently with cold eyes, and left after two seconds of silence, and said in a low voice: "Collection."

"?" Ranbai was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Yu Chen was saying: "..."

She lowered her eyes and looked at her, and she really just loosened her neckline a little, and then said, "Master, I feel..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl in red smiled freely and scattered at him, dragging her voice and said, "You seem to be an old antique."

"It's so lively outside." She spoke in Yu Chen's ear, her voice pressing down softly, as if begging, and as if bewitching: "I want to go out."

The immortal looked down at the person in front of him, without saying a word.

After a few moments,

Ranbai took his clothes over and wanted to change Yu Chen, but Yu Chen refused. So she leaned on the bed and admired the beauty's clothes. Her slender and white fingers seemed like a silent temptation when they buckled the buckle, and under her abstinent temperament, she seemed to be a bit contradictory and seductive.

It's not like being dressed, but I want people to tear his spotless snow-colored clothes apart.

The Demon Lord stared at him, without any intention of avoiding him. The peach blossom eyes were lazy and shiny, the precipitated color was beautiful and bewitching, and the lips licked by the tip of the tongue were as bright as peach blossoms.

The night in the town is bustling and noisy.

Ten miles long street, bright lights.

The hawking sounds are endless.

The girl in red pulled the sleeves of the young immortal king and walked through it, picking one and that one from time to time, with great interest, while the immortal king silently indulged.

The two of them seemed to be in the halo of night.

"Does it look good?" The Demon Lord took a fancy to a red bracelet in a small stall. It was simple and exquisite. At first glance, it was inconspicuous but very attractive. She picked it up and played with it, and asked Yu Chen.

Yu Chen took a look and said Danjing nodded.

"Buy one...two." Ranbai said to the old man.

"This lady has such a good vision." The old man had a kind look and smiled kindly. "There are only two bracelets, which were woven by my old man."

Listening to the old man's words, the immortal paused and the atmosphere was slightly condensed.

"Not a couple." The girl in red smiled and explained, "He is my master."

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at them, and soon realized, "Look at my look. I'm old, I can't see it."

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

Yu Chen said nothing from beginning to end.

The Demon Lord didn't take the episode just now, but instead took Yu Chen's hand and left, which was a very natural move.

The long street was noisy and prosperous, and the two of them were walking on the road paved with glory.

Ranbai played with the two red bracelets he had just sold, put one of them on himself, and then said to Yu Chen: "Extend your hand."

The immortal king stood there, his fingers slightly raised and stretched out in the air, his finger bones were slender and beautiful.

Ranbai couldn't help pinching his hand. The touch was really good. Then he took the beautiful red bracelet and put it on Yu Chen with his long eyelashes slightly lowered. His movements were carefully and focused.

The simple and exquisite bracelet was worn on the wrist of Xianjun, and the snow-white sleeves fell down half-covered. The extremely bright red set off his skin with a cold and white complexion, and his wrist bones were thin and slightly hard. The strong color had a certain impact, which was very confusing.

The Demon Lord glanced at Yu Chen's wrist.

Before putting it on him, I never thought it was so beautiful or so tempting. She tskated and raised her hand, pressing against Yu Chen's fingers. Both of them had the same beautiful bracelet on their wrists, which were also dazzling red, and the hazy and indescribable ambiguity in the light and shadow.

The girl bent her eyebrows and smiled like a flower, "I just feel very good."

The immortal king stood tall and stood like a bamboo, his snowy clothes were as deep as the world. His eyes, which were always cold and indifferent, were deeper than the world, as if he was splashed with the richest ink color under the moon. At this moment, the light and shadow were floating in it, reflecting the red bracelet, and he said nothing.
Chapter completed!