The Xuanyu Priest she once knew was inhumane and no one could get close to him.

But this woman can get his heartache and pity, and he must like this woman.

Xuan Yu did not answer immediately. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly his long sleeves flicked, his soul widened his eyes. Before he could react, he screamed and his soul was beaten to death.

"So what if I like it?" Xuan Yu coldly put his hands behind him and closed his eyes.

If you like it, what can you do?

There was only one person in her heart.

And that person was not him.

The room was quiet and no one heard his answer.

It took him a long time to open his eyes and walk towards the bed step by step.

Because of that monster, Lesang's clothes were half open, and his delicate collarbone was exposed, full of temptation.

Xuan Yu's throat was a little tight. He walked to the edge of the bed with his teeth, grabbed her hand, and gently placed it on her pulse.

The evil demon said that there was an extremely yin gate on Lesang, and he wanted to see what was going on.

After pressing his fingertips repeatedly, Xuan Yu gradually frowned, and finally, he withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Lesang's body was not abnormal, so where did the extreme Yin Gate come from?

After thinking about it, he pressed his fingers on her acupoints for a moment, and then quickly stood up.

"Cough...cough cough." After coughing twice, Lesang's fingers suddenly curled up, and then he opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was Xuan Yu's handsome face.

"Prince Xuanyu!" She was startled and sat up. Her half-wrapped clothes immediately slid down along her large movements, and her chest felt cold.

Xuan Yu's face turned red and she quickly turned her eyes away.

Lesang was stiff in place, lowering his head little by little, and saw the spring scenery on his chest, which was clear at a glance. Fortunately, the bellyband blocked the key part.

"Drink—" Gasp the air conditioner, Lesang pulled the quilt and covered it with his body, and shouted in shame and angrily, "When did you come in?"

"I'm a teacher... I'm a teacher just came in." Xuan Yu's voice was a little unconfident.

"Get out, get out!"

After half an incense stick time.

"Disciple, can you come in?" Xuan Yu sorted out his thoughts and plucked up the courage to call the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pulled open with a huh. Lesang stood in front of him in a neat dress, Leng Ruobingshuang: "No entry into my room without my permission in the future."

Although she wears it safely every time she sleeps, it is inevitable...it will inevitably lead to the accident like this today.

It's so damn, she was wearing very well, but who pulled her belt?

"I understand, my master." Xuan Yu touched his nose, and there was no way he looked like a master.

He is completely an angry bag that was bullied by his disciple.

"Hmph!" Lesang snorted heavily, walked over to him, and walked straight to the yard with his hands behind his back: "How is Li Yuan's business done?"

Xuan Yu's face changed slightly, as if she didn't like this topic very much. Finally, she smiled bitterly, stood behind her and said truthfully: "It may take some time."

"Is life no longer in danger?" Le Sang looked sideways and asked calmly, but her tight body exposed her nervousness.

"Well, you don't have to worry. Since I have tried my best to save him, I will naturally save his life." Xuan Yu smiled faintly, his eyes full of tenderness.
Chapter completed!