The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 743 The direct disciple is the demon king (73)

  It's just... His movements and reactions have become extremely slow.

   Sang Jian came out of the shower and saw this scene.

  Yun Xian sat on the stool, staring in a certain direction in a daze.

  The eyes were wide open. If it wasn't for the abnormal flush on the face, nothing unusual could be seen, and there was still a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

  What is this kid thinking so engrossed in? Drink so much without realizing it?

  Sang Jian sighed, ignored him, walked to the bed, got into bed, and was about to rest.

   During the time after Yun Xian left, she really didn't have a good rest.

  Although it was her own choice to let Yun Xian come to familiarize himself with his own identity in advance, she had also imagined various endings and consequences.

  It's inevitable that I still can't help but worry about him.

  This body itself is old, how can it stand up to so long of worrying?

  The bones of the body are about to collapse.

   "Yun Xian, I'll sleep for a while, call me if you need something." She reminded, regardless of whether Yun Xian listened or not, she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep in seconds.

  Yun Xian has not responded.

   After hearing Sang Jian's steady breathing, the person on the stool moved.

  He stood up from the stool, slowly moved to the side of the bed, carefully lifted Sang Jian's quilt, and got into the bed.

  She just took a shower, she was wearing obscene clothes and pants, and she didn't wear a mask on her face.

  That delicate and fair face was exposed to Yun Xian's eyes.

  Yun Xian lay sideways beside Sang Jian, he couldn't help poking Sang Jian's little face with his hand.

  Master always said that she was old, but judging from her appearance, she was not old at all.

   In a few years, judging by his face, I'm afraid he will be older than her.

  Yun Xian poked her face wildly for a while, then suddenly, without knowing what to think, she leaned close to Sang Jian's ear, opened her mouth full of alcohol, and whispered: "I like Master."

   Is this all right?

  He stared at Sangjian's sleeping profile, and said seriously: "I've thought a lot during the time I've been away."

   "I was thinking, master knew my identity, but accepted me as a disciple and taught me so many things. Is there any purpose?"

"I'm afraid that Master has a purpose, because we didn't have a good relationship before. But after thinking about it, if Master really had a purpose, he wouldn't have given me the Magic Sword, wouldn't know that my memory and power were sealed, and couldn't When absorbing spiritual energy, teach me another kind of kung fu."

   "You really want me to abandon everything about the demons and start a new life."

   "Master is the kindest person I've ever met... So... I don't want Master's reputation to be ruined."

   "If I go back to the Qianfeng Sect with Master, once my identity is exposed, if you protect me at that time, you will definitely be attacked by others."

   "If you stay with me in the Demon Race... Master can say in the future that I forcibly took you here and put all the crimes on me, and they won't do anything to Master..."

   "It's just... my method may be very selfish. It's really me... I really want to be with Master."

   What's more, there are people in the Qianfeng Sect that the master cares about. The disciples of the Qianfeng Sect call her an ancestor, and she will not refuse if they ask her.

  He doesn't like it.

  He didn't want anyone other than him to bother Master, and he didn't want anyone other than him to attract Master's attention.

   What Mu Lan Yang Ming Li Tang, all of them are not allowed!

   Stay away from them to feel better.

  (end of this chapter)