The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1734 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (82)

  The young man in white holds the little fox's feet almost reverently. The curvature of the woman's instep is perfect, and the slightly curled toes are also very well-proportioned, especially the lustrous color is more eye-catching than the best jade.

   Even if the toenails are not coated with any Kodan, they are still a natural light red, like the peach blossoms in March, and the early cherry blossoms swaying in the wind.

Ling Ruoxu's eyes flickered with sparkling flames. He looked at Su Qinghuan's slender feet a little greedily, but he didn't dare to touch his hands, because a little touch of that delicate and flexible touch made his whole body All burned for it.

  Ling Ruoxu had to do his best to make himself look normal. He tried his best to breathe lightly and carefully put the cloud socks on the little fox's left foot.

   Obviously it is a very normal process of putting on shoes and socks, but his movements seem to be slowed down ten times.

The face of the young man in white reflects the brilliance of the night pearl in the quiet room. It is even more handsome and gentle than the pearl and jade, but the possessiveness in the eyes of the young man is too obvious. Pen paranoid color.

  The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu nonchalantly, thinking to himself, this fellow's inner demon seems to be getting worse and worse.

   It's a pity that Ling Ruoxu doesn't know it yet.

  …

   The little fox saw Ling Ruoxu wearing socks so carefully and focused as if he was doing something very important to him, the little fox couldn't help but joked.

   "Ling Ruoxu, how can you serve people like this? You're a dignified man, it's a bit too grumpy to do things."

  “…”

   Ling Ruoxu shook his hand and subconsciously grabbed the little fox's feet.

   He originally just held it vacantly and tried his best to minimize the touch, but now he felt the slender and real touch under his palm, Ling Ruoxu felt a thirst in his throat.

   "Xianjun... Xianjun...I..."

   "You hurt me."

   The little fox looked at Ling Ruoxu calmly.

  Ling Ruo's mind was humbly, he raised his head in a trance, and saw a woman with black hair and black eyes, skin brighter than snow, casually leaning on the cloud bed, looking down at him.

Immortal Venerable Qing Huan, who is high above and overlooking the world, is obviously the bright moon that is unattainable on the mountain, but at this moment, the distance between the two is so close, it is only an arm's length away, as long as he gets up a little, he can easily hug the woman Plain white neck.

  Ling Ruoxu was both fanatical and frightened in his heart, the temperature under his fingertips was so nostalgic, even Ling Ruoxu was reluctant to let go, but the cold eyebrows of the person in front of him reminded him again that he had overstepped.

   Ling Ruoxu's lips curled into a wry smile.

   "If Ruoxu has offended, I hope Xianzun will forgive him and allow Ruoxu to continue to serve Xianzun and wear shoes."

   The young man in white said so, and the movements in his hands really didn't stop. He still held the little fox's ankle like that, and put plain cloud socks on the little fox by himself.

  Ling Ruoxu lowered his head and glanced, only to realize that the little fox's slender and beautiful white ankles had been reddened by his grip, and even his toes were slightly curled up pitifully.

  The man now realizes that even though she is the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, every inch of her texture is still so squeamish.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu never thought that he would be addicted to a woman's feet, but at this moment he was really infatuated with it, and he even wanted to climb up, wanting to leave more marks of his own on the flawless texture.

   The young man thought he was covering it up well, but his eyes were too straightforward. The little fox felt the heat floating on the back of his feet, she sneered and stepped on Ling Ruoxu's heart.

   "Ling Ruoxu, this gentleman asked you to come and serve me, not to let you be presumptuous toward me!"

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu didn't have time to take precautions and was trampled to the ground on his back. Although the little fox didn't use any spiritual power, the feeling of the instep crushing his heart was still very clear.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu discovered only now that he was more absurd than he thought.

   obviously should feel humiliated.

  ——He is a dignified man of eight feet, but he wears shoes for a woman, and even becomes the most humble furnace in the hearts of everyone.

   But at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest anger, and even hoped that the heat of the woman's ankles, through the shallow silk robe, had been imprinted on his heart.

   If only this contact could last a little longer.

  Ling Ruoxu thought so paranoid in her heart, her phoenix eyes stuck to the little fox's face uncontrollably.

   He stared at Su Qinghuan's face infatuatedly, his eyes seemed calm and gloomy, but it was the bottomless sea in the night.

   "How can Ruoxu dare to be arrogant to Xianjun, Ruoxu is just a furnace serving Xianjun, Xianjun asked me to go east, Ruoxu would never dare to go west."

   The little fox saw Ling Ruoxu's appearance, he didn't know that this kid was bad, and he couldn't be willing to subdue him.

   But the little fox doesn't mind, she has some free time to accompany Ling Ruoxu to act.

  Su Qing smiled and bent down, stretched out her slender fingers, and raised Ling Ruoxu's thin jaw.

   "So, are you willing to serve me as Lord and obey my orders?"

  “…”

  The moment Ling Ruoxu felt Su Qinghuan approaching, he clenched his palms, almost inevitably changing.

   The young man's throat moved slightly, and he turned to the side subconsciously, afraid that the little fox would notice his embarrassment.

   Realizing that Su Qinghuan didn't look carefully at all, Ling Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little disappointed, how could someone like her know his suffering?

   The young man's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and then opened his lips with difficulty, and his voice was even more hoarse.

   "That's nature, you...are my master."

   The only owner.

   He was willing to be her eagle dog, but don’t forget, the claws of the eagle dog are also dangerous, otherwise how can they hunt their masters?

   She is so soft and slender, even her ankles are as white as jade, and when someone clenches her, she will leave a red mark.

How can    be suitable to be the immortal monarch who is high above and looks down on all living beings?

   Immortal Venerable Qing Huan, revered by the world, is clearly more suitable for being held in the arms of a man and lovingly cherished.

  …

  The young man in white with a handsome appearance flashed a lot of dark thoughts in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more respectful.

   "If Xianjun doesn't give up, how about calling you master in the future?"

  The man said, and stared at the little fox's face with burning eyes. She was on top and he was on the bottom. Ling Ruoxu felt very uncomfortable with this distinction, but now he doesn't even have the capital to fight against customers.

  In this case, the weak can only endure and dormant, until one day, he has enough strength to attack his master!

   The little fox felt a chill when he saw Ling Ruoxu's burning eyes.

   "Tonger, why do I think this fellow looks like he's going to eat people?"

   (end of this chapter)