The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 762 Sick and disciples don’t blacken (166)

  Because Yan Hanzhou is still in an awkward period, although he barely changes back to a human form with his strong desire to get close to Su Qinghuan, the boy is still not awake at all at this moment.

"hot…"

  "Master...Han Zhou is so painful...Master..."

  Yan Hanzhou's eyes blinked in pain, and her dense eyelashes flickered, looking fragile and confusing.

  Su Qinghuan's heart jumped. She subconsciously wanted to wake Yan Hanzhou. As a result, who knew that the person who changed back to human form had to be Hanzhou, and she didn't mean to regain her sanity at all. Those broken sentences were nothing more than his instinct yelled out.

  Feeling the woman's cold sleeves passing over her arm, the boy subconsciously turned over and bound Su Qinghuan tightly in her arm.

  "Master...Master..."

  Yan Hanzhou called Su Qinghuan’s name in vain, dripping sweat on his forehead.

Su Qinghuan, who was almost breathless by the hoops of the teenager, subconsciously let out a low voice.

   "Han Zhou, wake up, you release me first..."

  The woman's low, soft and cold voice, as if some valve was opened, Yan Hanzhou turned his head in a daze.

  ...

"Well…!"

Su Qinghuan didn’t expect that Yan Hanzhou, who had passed out, could be so terrible. She was just a loss of consciousness, so Yan Hanzhou squeezed her waist tightly, and the young man’s other palm was not idle, and she quickly cut her arm back. Behind.

  "Master..."

  The youth's tone was full of nostalgia and longing, and there was also a kind of unspeakable humble, as if he loved Su Qinghuan, really low to the dust.

  Su Qinghuan didn’t know why, but when he saw Yan Hanzhou like this, his nose was sour subconsciously.

  In fact, she originally wanted to push Yan Hanzhou away. After all, although she likes to ask for Hanzhou, it does not mean that she has to sublimate the identities of the two people in such a hurry.

  ...

   But it was inexplicable, she flashed before her eyes the picture of Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou standing in front of her when she was experiencing the Transcendental Tribulation.

  He...Even if he changed his identity, he still loves himself very much, right?

  At the very beginning, Su Qinghuan felt that Jun Jiuyou was nothing but dissatisfaction with possessiveness and lack of love in his childhood.

   But later, Su Qinghuan had to admit that even with this original intention, she still underestimated the man's liking for herself.

  ...

   "Han Zhou..."

  Su Qinghuan subconsciously gave up the resistance, because Yan Hanzhou's hand was being cut back, and she couldn't move too much without using spiritual power, so the white-clothed Xianzun silently rubbed his cheek against Yan Hanzhou's face.

   "Hanzhou, I like you too."

  The woman's voice was low, and it was not obvious in this silent space. However, when she felt the woman's closeness, the young man suddenly hugged Su Qinghuan tighter.

  The feeling of full-hearted possession and nostalgia, as if wishing to incorporate a woman into his bones.

  ...

  Even though Yan Hanzhou was dizzy because of the pain at the moment, and even his pupils lost focus, but Su Qinghuan still had the illusion that Yan Hanzhou had nowhere to hide.

  Seeing that Yan Hanzhou only knows to hug himself, but he doesn’t know anything.

  Su Qinghuan's cheeks were slightly flushed.

   put the boy's hand on his clothes button.

  ...

  This is the meaning of acquiescence. If Yan Hanzhou wakes up at this moment, no matter how painful he is, he will also care about Su Qinghuan's thoughts. Is it okay to ask more?

  At this moment, Yan Hanzhou obviously couldn't take care of that much. At the moment when a woman shook his hand like a woman, the boy felt that all his limbs and a hundred skeletons showed an indescribable dryness.

  He was the monk who mutated Lei Linggen, and because of the embarrassing period of transformation, even his skin was hot.

  ...

  The boy subconsciously pressed the back of the woman's head with his hand, and kissed him deeply.

  It was very quiet everywhere, and Yan Hanzhou only felt that even the slightest sound from the woman’s mouth was enough to stir his heartstrings.

  All the air was plundered by the teenager, Su Qinghuan could only passively cling to Yan Hanzhou's shoulders, trying to take advantage of it.

  "Master..."

  Yan Hanzhou was faintly lucid. He looked at the red-colored white-clothed Immortal Venerable in front of him, only feeling that he couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream.

  What's more, Master hasn’t pushed him away yet.

  Perhaps, is it really a dream?

  The young man thought faintly, his eyes were red, whether it was a dream or reality, and finally could not hold back, he hugged the woman up and sank into the mist of the spiritual spring not far away.

  ...

  The mist engulfed the entire space, everything was indistinguishable, only two slender shadows entwined together, which was underwater for a while, and then on the shore.

  ...

   "Enough... Han Zhou... You stop..."

  At the beginning, Su Qinghuan felt that she could barely sacrifice and take Yan Hanzhou through this embarrassing period, but later, she felt that she was really naive!

  System 233 really didn't lie to her, the embarrassing period of the Dragon Clan really lasted as long as two months!

  Moreover, she and Yan Hanzhou were originally the gods of the gods, they had been bigu for many years, and there was no need for mortals to continue their lives by eating and drinking. In other words, as long as Yan Hanzhou was willing, he could continue.

  Not even tired!

  ...

  Obviously in the later stage, Yan Hanzhou had already sobered up, but after he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, the young man knew that this was the real world, but he still asked knowingly.

  "Master...Is the disciple dreaming?"

  The young man stared at the reddish ear tips of the little fox, only feeling that his whole heart was throbbing, he subconsciously covered his lips, and sighed with heat in Su Qinghuan’s ears.

  "Master, Han Zhou is so happy..."

   Seeing that Yan Hanzhou was so cheap and still behaved, Su Qinghuan's face turned black.

   "Yan Hanzhou, stop for me."

   "I don't... disciple will never stop in this life."

  Yan Hanzhou raised his eyebrows at Su Qinghuan wickedly. He was already a greedy person. At this moment, even if he died for Su Qinghuan again, he would be happy, and he didn't want to stop at all.

   "Yan Hanzhou!!!"

  Su Qinghuan feels that this evildoer still sticks to her without any gaps, she is almost crazy!

  ...

  The most terrible thing is that in the middle of the matter, Yan Hanzhou even deliberately became Jun Jiuyou!

  "..."

   Even if they knew that they were the same person, Su Qinghuan had an inexplicable sense of embarrassment.

   "What are you fooling around, change back soon."

   "I thought that Master would like the appearance of this disciple? Isn't it more masculine?"

  At the moment, being restrained by Yan Hanzhou in his arms, the young man's palms almost burned Su Qinghuan's waist.

  The woman glared at Yan Hanzhou subconsciously, and it was this same glance that she suddenly noticed that there was an extra mark on Yan Hanzhou's heart!

  The little fox's pupils suddenly shrank.

That is…

  (End of this chapter)