Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Didn't she know that besides "Father", she also called her father "Abba"?

The little girl is really simple and powerful.

Taking a deep look at Rong Huang, Shang Teng was no longer embarrassed, "Okay, Master."

Rong Huang rubbed his hands and continued to change the subject, "Tomorrow I am going to Brahma Sect, are you going?"

Shang Teng's narrow eyes twitched lightly, with a look of embarrassment, "I want to go, but..."

Rong Huang: "Huh?" But what?

Shang Teng's thin chin rubbed against Rong Huang's shoulder, "But I can't do anything, I can't even protect myself, and I can't help Master."

Rong Huang originally thought it was most of the things, but he didn't expect Shang Teng to worry about it.

Rong Huang waved his hand indifferently, patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter, protect you for the teacher!"

What a big deal, Feng's disease was left to her for protection.

The young man's gaze swept across Huang Huang's slightly undulating chest, his eyes deep, but his expression softened, "But what if the elders and fellow seniors have opinions?"

"Have an opinion?" Rong Huang felt that Shang Teng was a bit delusional, and quickly comforted him, "They dare not. If they dare to say anything, I will beat them."

Following the tragic end of Hu Yixuan and Ban Ning, looking at the entire Saint Tianzong, who would dare to sing against her?

Of course, such a cute little apprentice Feng Bingyi must be protected so as not to be stolen.

Something flashed quickly in Shang Teng's eyes, raised his lips, wrapped his arms around him, and hugged Rong Huang.

Rong Huang...Rong Huang immediately froze in place.

Rong Huang straightened his back subconsciously and asked in a dull voice, "What are you doing holding me?"

"Because I like Master, I want to hug Master." Shang Teng's nose brushed Rong Huang's temples lightly, with a hint of ears and ears.

Before Rong Huang could speak, she heard Shang Teng say again, "Master, when I succeed in my cultivation, will I be your Taoist companion?"

Dao... Dao couple?

Rong Huang snorted and said vaguely, "Wait until you are better than me."

Shang Teng stepped back a little sadly, his eyelashes lowered, "Any more powerful than Master? That's a young man."

"But I want to become a Daoist with Master now, but I am not strong enough to protect Master, and not enough to become Master's Daoist."

"Master, when I get better, you promise me, OK?"

Rong Huang blinked, raised his hand to touch Shang Teng's soft hair, his old father's loving expression on his face, "Okay, so you have to become a better duck quickly."

Shang Teng always felt that Rong Huang's attitude towards him would change from time to time.

Sometimes he could feel that Rong Huang treated him as a real man, but sometimes the father-like look in his eyes was really unlikable.

If it were not for fear of irritating her, Shang Teng really wanted to kiss her to understand her identity.

Shang Teng licked his lower lip, caught Rong Huang's head caught off guard, and dropped a kiss between her eyebrows.

"It's stamped, Master will be mine from now on." Shang Teng's tone was cheerful, his tail turned into a propeller.

After finishing the kiss, Shang Teng sat back with the book of Xinfa with a satisfied expression, and continued to study Xinfa.

Rong Huang was left alone, holding his face, with a dazed look.

Is this king being kissed again?

I always feel something is wrong.

Rong Huang shook his head, but still didn't figure out what was wrong.

After sighing, Rong Huang put down the small piece of aromatherapy in his hand, and stepped on his small legs to sit on the recliner at the door, lying down in the sun.