(BL)(MTL)Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Chapter 79

Chapter 79 Awakening (1)

    Aran is my Taoist companion.

    Mo Ling crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the top of the glazed pagoda, holding a handful of melon seeds in the palm of his hand.

    He looked at the small wooden house not far away for a while, then shook his head lightly and made a tsk-tsk sound, and said with emotion: "Seven days."

    He didn't hear the dragon's whistle, which means that the kid didn't transform into a dragon. Thinking of this, he nodded in appreciation, yes, lust is on top Still awake and aware of proportions.

    Otherwise, depending on the size of the dragon's body, uh...

    just thinking about it, you have to sympathize with his deed master.

    He was waiting leisurely when he saw a flash of light coming out of the wooden house and suddenly stopped in front of him.

    Xia Churan hugged the man in white in his arms, and his black hair poured down like water, covering half of his sleeping face.

    Seeing this, Mo Ling's eyelids jumped, and he blurted out: "I just wanted to boast that you know your senses, but this made people faint? Are you both..."

    But thinking back, seven days, it was still double the excitement, It's hard not to get dizzy.

    Xia Chu dyed him a white look and lowered his voice: "I'm just tired, I fell asleep."

    Mo Ling probed his head, only one glance, Qiu Wanxuan's face was ruddy, her cheeks were still red, and her lips were sparkling. The moist water is not only harmless, but also looks like it has been watered by rain and dew.

    He was about to take a closer look when he saw Xia Churan pulling Qiu Wanxuan's outer cloak again, wrapping the person even tighter.

    Despite this, it still can't cover the few love marks exposed on the neck, and even the small piece of skin exposed is so conspicuous, the whole body can be imagined.

    Mo Ling shuddered and did not dare to think deeply, so he pointed at Xia Churan and warned: "You must be careful in the future, he is a person, not a dragon, and it will kill you if you take the two together..."

    Xia Chu Ran frowned and interrupted in a cold voice: "I have my own measure."

    "It's good that you know."

    The blue veins on Xia Chuyan's forehead are about to burst out. How could Shizun endure this Qi Ling with such an open mouth?

    If it was him, he would have locked this guy up long ago.

    No, he thought about it, when the master woke up, he must be encouraged to lock up Qi Ling, he didn't want to hear about their boudoir from this ten thousand year old old spirit.

    Xia Churan was still thinking about the big plan to drive away Mo Ling. At this time, Qiu Wanxuan seemed to have heard the voice. She frowned and let out a "uh" before saying in a daze, "Aran...what's your measure?

    " Chaos is unclear, and his voice is unbelievably hoarse. When he said that, his head gently drilled into Xia Churan's chest, like a cat, and the tip of Xia Churan's heart softened when he drilled it, so he bowed his head and blew on his ear: "Is Shizun still tired? Let's go. It's over."

    "Well..." Qiu Wanxuan's eyelids were too heavy to lift, she just closed her eyes and said, "Where are we going?"

    "Let's go back to the sect, okay?" Xia Churan's doting tone seemed to coax Child, "Masters, will you be in the sect?"