Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine

The Yaozu didn't know that Han Yu was not afraid of charm poison at all. They deliberately thought that they took a knife and put a knife on their neck, but in fact, what they did was completely useless.

However, Han Yu still went to the Library of Tianyu Mountain, trying to find a way to completely eliminate this evil poison.

Although he is not afraid of the poison, it is impossible to detoxify her by himself.

What happened last night was completely expedient.

Just thinking of her shy and helpless appearance last night, and the sweet voice echoing around Lengquan, and the strong tea fragrance from her body, Han Yu's fingers couldn't help but move.

It's absurd to want to come.

Such a thing shouldn't have appeared on his mountain and sea peaks.

The idea of ​​letting her go down the mountain reappeared.

But if she goes down the mountain, what about this poison?

Thinking of the scars on her wrist, perhaps the bloodletting was trying to make herself awake when the poison was onset, but it was quite painful when the poison was onset.

If she can't bear the pain, she will finally be poisoned to others...

He frowned at the thought of this.

Han Yu couldn't see her at all after that night.

Han Yu was counting on her poisonous day again, and wanted to use spiritual power to suppress her toxicity, but she avoided herself in various ways.

Lin Xiaocha was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground. While sweeping the ground, she greeted the flowers and plants on the ground, talking and laughing.

When she saw the white-clothed man suddenly appeared in front of her, she suddenly froze, and the smile on her face instantly solidified. , The little face became red and white.

He didn't say hello, he almost threw down his broom and turned and fled.

Han Yu looked at the escaped Yaoyao faintly, and said nothing.

Halfway through the run, the little demon felt that he was rude, and bit the bullet and returned griefly.

Squeezing his throat and said to him: "Good morning, Xianjun."

Han Yu glanced at her.

This demon clan is also interesting. He actually sent a little demon who didn't know anything to herself. Not only did she not take the initiative to please herself, but even if she wanted to find her, she would run away.

She clutched her clothes nervously.

To be precise, it should be Xiangming clothes.

The Yaozu sent her and gave her nothing except the two pieces of tulle, so she kept borrowing Xiangming clothes to wear.

He came out of the cold spring at that time, but if he had a bellyband, his appearance would not be so shocking.

Her small ears were red, and she didn't dare to look up at her at all, as if she was waiting for her to tell her to leave, and then immediately prepared to flee the scene.

Han Yu couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, his face felt like frost.

Faintly said: "Come with me."

The little demon who had been waiting for him to speak to let him leave listened to him as if he had been sentenced, with a small face that was brutal and inhuman.

Han Yu's face became colder.

And the little demon, who couldn't perceive words, didn't notice it, and followed Han Yu with a pair of small heels as heavy as lead.

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The walls here are all made of thousands of years of ice, and Lin Xiaocha was so cold that he hugged his arms after entering.

When she saw Han Yu walk towards a white jade bed, her pupils shook, and the broken hair on her forehead stood up.

"Xianjun! I don't need to detoxify!"

Han Yu glanced at her coldly, said nothing on her mouth, but said in her expression: thinking too much.

What do you think I am going to do to you?

I am not yet ready to sacrifice my life to save you.

"This is called a cold jade bed. It won't melt in case of fire, and it can overcome the heat of the poisonous poison in your body."

Lin Xiaocha sat cross-legged on the cold Hanyu bed, and Han Yu sat behind her.

"Take your shirt back. If the heat I forced you out for a while will not escape, it will hurt your body."

The little fairy was very ignorant, but very obedient, and started to untie his clothes without asking much.

Han Yu could see her thin back trembling slightly.

Finally, when she reached her shoulders and revealed the beautiful butterfly bones, she said: "Xianjun! I don't want to be poisoned."

She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to sew in.

Han Yu only said: "Where have I not seen it?"

At the cold spring that night, I watched everything that I should or shouldn't, and now there is something so shy about it.

Although he was only stating the facts, the little demon's tears fell.

Han Yu asked coldly: "Are you wronged?"

"Xiaocha dare not." The little demon resisted his tears and immediately replied, "I'm very grateful for Xianjun to save me."

Then she tremblingly said: "I'm just, just, a little shy..."

It can be seen that she was very scared, but she was as honest as her, so she held back the words.

Han Yu was silent for a moment and sighed.

"I just don't look at it."

But the Little Demon's body was still trembling, and she couldn't pull her clothes down.

Until Han Yu took out a handkerchief from his arms and blindfolded it.

She finally withdrew her clothes, but when Han Yu's palm touched her smooth back, she was so tight that Han Yu could not transmit spiritual power at all.

He could only take out the piano and play a tune to relax her.

Is this monster torturing himself in a disguised form?

I sent myself an ancestor to control drugs and coax her.

After Han Yu controlled her for poisoning, she won't have any more poisoning next month.

Han Yuming Xiangming asked Fairy Miaoyin for some clothes, and from now on, she no longer needs to wear Xiangming clothes.

It seemed that the tea she made to thank herself was sweeter.

This is how she can thank herself as much as she can.

But every time she sees herself, she is still ashamed and nervous, sometimes staring at her hand for a long time suddenly, and then her face turns red into a tomato.

Thinking of this, Han Yu shook his head, and there was a chuckle in his eyes that he couldn't even notice.

On this day, Shanhaifeng came to a group of new disciples, and Jiang Chengzi said that they had asked them to visit the second elder of the dignified Tianyu Mountain Sword.

Jiang Chengzi said it nicely. In fact, he brought his disciples to visit the most aura of Tianyu Mountain and the elders with the strongest spiritual power to show the strength of Tianyu Mountain and satisfy his vanity.

Therefore, Han Yu was too lazy to get out of it.

When it was time for the disciples to visit freely, some disciples who were idle and bold began to look for the tea tree spirit.

Everyone knows that the Yaozu sent a tea tree spirit to the second elder. Normal people know that they are uneasy and kind. Young disciples also want to see what this tea tree spirit looks like. It can make the Yaozu think that she can seduce the cold second elder. Elders.

The battle frightened the little fairy who had never seen the world. She hid in Taoyuan and did not dare to come out.

The disciples knew that there was a formation laid down by the second elder in Taoyuan, and no one dared to enter.

Can only be curious outside.

A disciple named Jin Zhifeng took out countless gems from his universe bag.

Throw in one by one.

"Every woman in the world likes this kind of shiny things." He said confidently.

"I'll go, I really deserve to be the young city lord of a wealthy and rival country, and his shots are too lavish."

Lin Xiaocha looked at the shining gems on the ground, really curiously peeking out from behind the peach tree step by step.

When the little fairy leaned out, Jin Zhifeng's eyes lit up.

The little fairy's face was as big as her own slap, and she was wearing a light green skirt, which enveloped her like smoke.

In this peach forest with a shower of peach petals, it seems a bit unreal.

She is not as cold as a fairy, nor as charming as those enchanting girls.

It's really like a little elf caged in mist, people can't help but want to kidnap her back and raise her.

Han Yu was drinking tea and reading the game in a light-hearted manner, and the disciples outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Until he heard Xiangming slung his face, complaining endlessly, saying that the new disciple outside was teasing Xiaocha.

He raised those frosty eyes that were as cold as colored glaze.

Jin Zhifeng held a sugar man, "This is worth more than precious stones in Tianyu Mountain." The disciples of Tianyu Mountain demanded bigu, and the food is extremely rare.

He handed it to Lin Xiaocha, "Taste it."

Lin Xiaocha stretched out her thin tongue and licked it lightly.

In an instant, the eyes glowed with colorful rays, as if they had discovered a new world.

When she stretched out her little hand to pick up the sugar man, Jin Zhifeng raised the sugar man.

"Brother."

The little tree fairy eats such a delicious food for the first time, hurriedly raised his neck and called, "Brother."

Her voice was sweet and sweet, and this elder brother directly made the people around her bones.

Jin Zhifeng's heart throbbed and said, "Brother Zhifeng."

Lin Xiaocha looked at the sugar man eagerly, "Brother Zhifeng."

People always have to keep an inch, especially when she meets such a well-behaved object, Jin Zhifeng stepped his foot on the stump and said, "Come and listen."

Lin Xiaocha looked at Jin Zhifeng ignorantly, "I won't act like a baby."

Jin Zhifeng's heart was about to melt, and he called off his followers, only he and Lin Xiaocha were left, "Say Brother Zhifeng, give it to others~"

Lin Xiaocha looked at the sugar man in his hand, almost using his best effort, holding his throat: "Brother Zhifeng, give it to others~~"

As soon as her voice came out, Jin Zhifeng didn't expect this effect, she actually called out this kind of voice, but fortunately, the two were just separated.

The roots of his ears were red, his scalp was numb, and he was embarrassed by evil fire in his belly.

And the little tree spirit didn't know what was going on, nor did he know that the voice he had just called was so wrong.

Just reached out to pick up her sugar man.

Perhaps this is the highest state of sultry without knowing it.

This little demon is so simple and interesting. Suddenly he wanted to take it a step further, so when he held up the sugar man to make more excessive demands, suddenly the sugar man exploded into powder in the air.

Jin Zhifeng and Lin Xiaocha were taken aback at the same time, and they felt an overwhelming spiritual power.

The man in white robe dances like an immortal, indifferent and unattainable, with a pair of Yeli eyes passing through the border like wind and snow.

Aggressive.

"Xianjun." Lin Xiaocha looked nervously at the man with extremely cold expression.

Jin Zhifeng hurriedly saluted, "Meet the second elder."

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Afterwards, Jin Zhifeng was punished very badly, because as a disciple of the Bigu period, he actually hid food (sugar man) privately, and several of his followers also sat together.

It's useless even Jiang Chengzi to intercede.

It is rare for everyone to see the second elder who ignores world affairs so angry for the first time.

The tea that Lin Xiaocha produced in the next few days was a bit less sweet.

Han Yu knew that she was unhappy because he had blown up her sugar man.

But thinking of her tone of voice to Jin Zhifeng at the time, the flames of his soul almost surged up.

Han Yu casually threw the pen in his hand on the rice paper.

Xiangming rarely sees his own fairy like this, and hurriedly said: "Xianjun, I'll make tea for you."

Tea cures all diseases.

Han Yu stopped him, and said coldly: "Let her come to soak."

Xiangming was stunned for a while before realizing that she was referring to Lin Xiaocha.

Although she couldn't figure it out, she still called her over.

Lin Xiaocha stood in the study with her head down, she couldn't see her expression at all, she could only see her red ears, and Han Yu could even hear her pounding heartbeat.

She is so cautious and nervous every time she sees herself.

Is he so scary?

Not as good as that ill-intentioned dude?

She yelled Xianjun respectfully, still pressing her throat like that, without saying a word to herself.

Han Yu responded calmly, and without waiting for him to speak more, Lin Xiaocha walked to the low table where the tea set was placed.

She flirted with a simple tea branch with three thousand green silks, and sprinkled her black hair with a gentle pull, making her skin fairer and more ethereal and charming.

At the time when Han Yu was unsure, she took a piece of green silk, which immediately turned into a piece of tea. She sat down at the low table where the tea set was placed, unbuttoned the lid, put the green leaf in, and used it. The tea branches stirred gently.

Then the fragrance of tea floated out with water vapor.

She then twirled her hair skillfully and quickly. Pour the tea into the cup and walk towards Han Yu respectfully.

During this process, she watched her nose, nose and heart, very respectful, but with a sense of distance.

It was not until Han Yu took the teacup that she breathed a sigh of relief, ready to turn around and escape.

I don't want Han Yu to say, "You will stay with me to serve tea in the future."

Lin Xiaocha was taken aback.

Han Yu took a sip of tea and asked faintly: "No?"

Lin Xiaocha immediately replied: "Yes."

The voice is tense.

Although she is very afraid of herself, she will help her study ink when she writes, and she will help him organize the bookcase when she is fine. She is careful and considerate.

And where she was, the tea fragrance always made him feel comfortable.

"How about Charm Poison?" Han Yu asked lightly, looking at the chess record.

Lin Xiaocha, who was helping Han Yu sort out his paintings and calligraphy, suddenly shook her hands and flushed again, "Very, very good."

Han Yu stopped talking.

"Xian, Xianjun. I'm going down first." She seems to be unable to look directly at Charm Poison, and wants to escape.

She deliberately lowered her voice when she talked to herself, thinking that she was calling that brother Jin Zhifeng sweetly and sweetly, her face returned to coldness again, "Don't speak in your voice in the future."

Lin Xiaocha groaned unclearly.

"It sounds uncomfortable." He said coldly.

At this time, Lin Xiaocha no longer held her throat, and replied respectfully, "Yes, Xianjun."

That fairy monarch's call was sweet and sweet enough to make people feel soft and supple. Inexplicably, the unhappiness in his heart was half gone.

After a while, he asked: "What do you think of Jin Zhifeng?"

Lin Xiaocha blinked blankly, "Xianjun, who is Jin Zhifeng?"

Han Yu chuckled without a trace, and said, "You go down first."

Days passed day by day.

On this day, he returned from the Fifth Elder's Bu Zhou Feng, and took a box of extremely exquisite exotic pastries from him, and found that Lin Xiaocha was not in the study.

It should have been to Taoyuan to talk to Taoshu.

Sure enough, she was sitting under the peach blossom tree, talking to the hyacinth.

Hyacinth said that the demon clan is now in civil strife, that it is the return of the old demon king's orthodox bloodline, the silver dragon Linyuan king, and now leads the demon to crusade against Shangyuan.

At this time, everyone asked Lin Xiaocha curiously if she had seen Yinlong.

Mention Yinlonglin Xiaocha's face was gentle, with light in his eyes, "Of course I have seen him. He has soft silver hair and green eyes. He is very kind to me and says he wants to marry me."

When Han Yu heard this, his face suddenly became cold.

At this time, the hyacinth laughed, "Hahaha, what are you bragging about, you are a little dryad, why would he marry you?"

Lin Xiaocha wasn't annoyed when she was teased, she just looked into the distance with a smile, as if expecting something.

"He must come back to pick me up and marry me."

Han Yu turned and left with the pastry in his hand.

Han Yu found that Lin Xiaocha was extremely cheerful today, even walking around. Thinking of what she said to Hyacinth, the more cheerful she appeared, the more she felt chest tightness.

At this time, Lin Xiaocha saw the cake he put on the table, and his eyes lit up.

She poked the cake with her finger, knowingly asked: "What is Xianjun?"

"Pastry." Han Yu replied coldly.

Lin Xiaocha didn't notice Han Yu's immediate anger, only licked the skin of her mouth, swallowed, and stared at the box with her eyes.

After a long time, Han Yu remained silent.

Lin Xiaocha finally couldn't help it, her saliva almost flowed out, "Xianjun, can I taste a piece?"

Han Yu quickly wrote on the rice paper while holding the wolf's hair, but he gave a dull hum.

"Thank you Xianjun~"

The silly goblin hurriedly opened the box, holding snacks in both hands, and took small bites to eat. The sweets for drinking some rain water every day can no longer be described as delicious in the world.

After eating halfway, she finally found that Han Yu, who was sitting next to her, was looking at her coldly, that white jade-based face was inexplicably covered in black.

She suddenly felt a little guilty and raised her head timidly, "Xian, Xianjun?"

However, Han Yu still looked at herself without saying a word, making her whole body uncomfortable.

She reluctantly passed the pastry in her hand, "Xianjun, do you want to eat it?"

Han Yu asked lightly, "What do you think?"

Lin Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course I won't eat it." He hurriedly stuffed the last half of the pastry into his mouth.

At this time, Han Yu didn't want to throw the wolf in his hand and walked over to Lin Xiaocha.

Lin Xiaocha felt his unkind aura, wondering what she did wrong today?

Could it be because of this cake?

It should be so, after all, so delicious.

"Sorry, Xianjun, I, I didn't keep it for you."

Han Yu just moved one step closer to her, she instinctively stepped back, knowing that she couldn't get back when she touched the edge of the table.

At this time, Han Yu was no more than a punch from her.

The clear scent of snow on his body was full of oppression to her, as if taking away all her air, making her breathing difficult.

Lin Xiaocha looked at him a little flustered, and he looked at his lips with glazed eyes.

Her lips are small but full, like cherries full of moisture. She ate too quickly when eating pastries, and there were still some crumbs on the corners of her mouth.

She bit her lower lip nervously, and this bite felt terrible. The moist lips felt like a splash of honey.

"Don't bite your lip." His voice was hoarse.

But her pair of sparkling eyes kept trembling, and her chest was constantly ups and downs with tension, but she still let go of her teeth obediently.

Is she so obedient to everyone?

The same is true in front of Yinlong?

At this moment, he leaned down, pressed the anger in his chest and licked the crumbs on her lips.

Lin Xiaocha was shocked, "Xianjun?"

She put her hand on his chest, but she didn't dare to use force, she could only let him lick her lips, licking off the crumbs little by little, she became cautious even breathing, as if wishing it all to be faster past.

The little demon in her arms was very well-behaved, but her expression was tense and dazed, her eyes even flickered with little tears, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Han Yu frowned, "So afraid of me?"

The little demon was very honest, and gave a soft hum. The voice passed through his throat and became delicate and timid.

Unexpectedly, she said she was scared, Han Yu not only didn't let her go, but directly kissed her lips.

His kiss was cold and domineering, Lin Xiaocha became so nervous that she stiffened all over her body, and finally couldn't help but turn her head away, put her small hand against his chest, and begged for mercy, "Xianjun~Xianjun~"

Han Yu looked at her lightly and said, "You are a gift from the Yaozu to me."

The little demon in her arms softened when she heard these words.

As a gift, the moment Shang Yuan presented her, Han Yu was her master. Her life and death were in Han Yu's hands. Even if he had always respected himself, he could not change that he was his own. fact.

In fact, he has no right to refuse what he wants to do.

She could only let go of her hand on his chest and let him kiss obediently.

Han Yu felt that the power of the Suzaku in his body was awakening, and the nature in his blood made him lose the restraint he had cultivated for many years.

And the tighter the tea tree spirit is, the more aggressive he is.

He pried her lips apart.

The moment he tasted the fragrance of tea in her mouth, he didn't want to stop, sucking the fragrance greedily.

The obedient little demon just instinctively resisted at the moment when he opened her lips and teeth, and then closed his eyes and let him do whatever he wanted, trembling all over his body.

The waist of her tea tree spirit was softer than wicker. I don't know whether it was hiding or being weak. She fell directly on the edge of the table behind her, the branches of her hair fell off, and a green silk was spread on the snow-white rice paper.

There are dots of teardrops on the slender eyelashes, and the whole body becomes flushed, and charming and charming.

It looked like the night she was by the cold spring.

She was emotional.

Thinking of this, Hanyu's throat moved. While he was hesitating, he only heard the sound of broken porcelain. The fragrant tea at the door was staring dumbfounded at the immortal monarch who was the coldest and most cold-hearted in the day, and he would show no mercy. The tea was on the table.

Even if he is a puppet, he can feel the charm in the air, knowing that he should not have watched a scene.