The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1729 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (77)

  Su Qinghuan squinted at Ling Ruoxu, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, which seemed to be there, but also seemed to be non-existent.

  Ling Ruoxu had never looked at her so closely, and even though the white-robed Immortal Venerable smiled contemptuously, there was only his reflection in his eyes.

   There is only him.

  …

   As long as he thought of this, Ling Ruoxu was dazzled, and even his heart couldn't help thumping, as if he was carrying a little rabbit, and everyone knew how restless he was.

   At the very least, Su Qinghuan's keen hearing as an Immortal Venerable can definitely be heard.

  Ling Ruoxu was slightly embarrassed and full of love, he pinched his palm, and when he seemed a little calmer and more restrained, he spoke to Su Qinghuan in a hoarse voice.

   "Ruoxu really wants to serve Immortal Venerable, and... it's not just Immortal Venerable's sips and pecks, but wherever Immortal Venerable is useful to Ruoxu, Ruoxu is willing to smear the ground for his liver and brain, and die."

  The young man in the shabby clothes raised his head, because he expressed his love so sincerely, his eyes were not as gloomy as before, but more sparkling things.

   He is like a wolf who has shrunk his claws, willing to be her most loyal eagle dog.

  The life of a person is only about love, who cares about the spring and autumn of Xiuxian, he only wants to be her servant.

  …

Ling Ruoxu stared straight at the little fox's face like this, and he spoke straightforwardly. Although it wasn't as straightforward as the last time, it was a harmony of yin and yang, but none of the people present could hear him. Still want to climb on Su Qinghuan's couch.

   The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu's clear face, even though Ling Ruoxu's face had a few **** dicks, but that brow was still a gift from God.

   He was indeed born beautiful.

   Even if Su Qinghuan hates Ling Ruoxu so much, he has to admit that Ling Ruoxu is quite demagogic in terms of appearance alone.

  …

  The little fox swept across Ling Ruoxu's eyebrows, from the long and sparse eyebrows, to the long and narrow black phoenix eyes, to the high and straight bridge of the nose, and the pale lips of the young man in white.

Ling Ruoxu's lips are very well-shaped. Although they are thin, they also have a rich and beautiful color. They will not make people feel dull, but because of the attractive red, they will make people want to kiss. , a taste of Fang Ze.

   Maybe it's because the little fox's gaze stayed on Ling Ruoxu's face for too long. That kind of staring eyes that are looked at by others can actually be uncomfortable in many cases, and Ling Ruoxu is no exception.

   But because this was the scrutiny and scrutiny from his sweetheart, Ling Ruoxu was at a loss, but suddenly he straightened his back, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was even a kind of piety in his posture that he planned to sacrifice himself to Su Qinghuan.

   "Why are your eyelashes shaking? Could it be that this gentleman will eat you?"

   The little fox swept across Ling Ruoxu with a smile, her fingers were like green onions, and she casually brushed the black hair on her temples. This slight movement was already a charm that turned all living beings upside down.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu didn't dare to look at Su Qinghuan again. Not only was his eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, his ears were half red, and his fingers subconsciously slid across the front of his shirt.

   "No... No... If Immortal Venerable wants to eat Ruoxu, Ruoxu is willing."

   He was both bitter and sweet, enjoying Su Qinghuan's torment to him involuntarily.

   She clearly didn't like him, but she easily aroused his emotions and greed.

   No wonder the world likes to call her a ruthless Immortal Venerable.

   is obviously a person who stirs people's hearts more than the blissful girl of the Huanxi Sect, but she has a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

  When you feel close to her, and you find out with dismay that she just clicked her finger lightly and rolled her eyes slightly.

   You can't even blame her.

   is your willingness to like her.

  You are not worthy of the moon.

   I want to covet the moon.

  How can you blame the moon hanging in the sky every day, full of light, attracting all beings in this world to look at her, giving birth to endless greed, hatred, delusion, and delusion.

  …

   The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu's eyes coldly at the indulgence in his eyes, and clearly watched Ling Ruoxu fall for himself.

  She pursed her thin lips slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she regained her aloof posture.

   "Then it depends on how much you can do for this deity."

"……Uh?!"

  Ling Ruoxu was originally worried about Su Qinghuan's rejection, but now that he heard the little fox's words clearly, he raised his head in disbelief, and even his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

   "Xianjun didn't joke with Ruoxu? Did Xianjun agree to serve Ruoxu by your side?"

   Previously, Su Qinghuan said that he was shameless, and wanted to reconcile the cold air in her extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and then let Ling Ruoxu eat a closed door for several months.

   But now, Su Qinghuan can actually accept that he serves her with food, clothing, shelter and transportation?

  …

   "If you don't want to, then forget it."

  The little fox waved his sleeves lightly, and was about to take his sword and leave.

How could Ling Ruoxu dare to uphold his self-esteem at such a time? He looked at the little fox standing in front of him indifferently, almost desperately pounced on it, and then very measuredly he was still an arm's length away from the little fox. , stopped.

   He shyly greeted Su Qing with a humble gesture.

   "Xianjun, it's almost time to hold the lamp. If you are nothing but a mortal, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to return to the foot of Canglan Peak from Yunqiao. Can you ask Xianjun to take me for a ride?"

  Ling Ruoxu said, his eyes staring straight at Su Qinghuan, his tone was very pleading, but those phoenix eyes showed a strong sense of possession.

   That is the strong gaze of a man when he looks at his sweetheart.

   As strong as a jackal, he seems to want to eat the little fox.

   Even if Ling Ruoxu tried his best to cover it up, it was so obvious that everyone present could see it clearly.

  …

  The little fox just thought it was funny.

   Previously, Ling Ruoxu was kneeling and begging to her, man, sometimes he will do anything to achieve his goals.

   Did he think he would be moved?

   The little fox laughed softly in her heart, she just thought of the way Ling Ruoxu scolded the original owner for being shameless in the past, but now when she compares it, she feels that the original owner has more self-esteem.

  Su Qinghuan's heart was indifferent, but his face did not show any mountains or dew, and he even seemed to be in a very good mood, and gave Ling Ruoxu a fluttering glance.

   "Then come up."

Her spirit sword suddenly appeared, Ling Ruoxu was overjoyed, and jumped up with joy. He was afraid that the little fox would drive him off, so he didn't dare to get too close to Su Qinghuan, and just stood at the most disciplined point of the spirit sword. end.

   He is like a dormant beast, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity, and finally devouring his moon.

  Ling Ruoxu thinks that it is beautiful, but it is only limited to the beauty she thinks.

  …

   He didn't even use the little fox to shatter his sweet dream, the few outer disciples on the cloud bridge had already stood up jealously.

   "Xianzun! Are you going to leave like this? Do you only want Ling Ruoxu to serve alone? What about us?"

   (end of this chapter)