The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1740 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (88)

  Under the ominous blood moon, the girl's temples are drawn against the dark clouds, her eyebrows are crescent, her muscles are frozen with snow, and her face is lined with the sunrise.

   Even the most beautiful words can be put on her, but Ling Ruoxu was still greatly shocked when he heard the words of the little fox in the yard.

   The young man in white believes that his personality is not restrained, but comparing the little fox in front of him, he can't help but think, is the gender of the two people reversed?

   It was obvious that Su Qinghuan was the girl who was in full bloom, but Ling Ruoxu couldn't find any embarrassment or embarrassment on her face.

  …

Ling Ruoxu inexplicably began to doubt life, taking the sky as the quilt and the ground as the seat. This kind of words is easy to say, but Ling Ruoxu has been taught by Ling's father and mother for a few years. Slightly confused about this sort of thing.

  Ling Ruoxu pursed her thin lips, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

   "Xianzun... Would this not be in line with human etiquette?"

  “…”

   The little fox glanced at Ling Ruoxu inexplicably, only to feel that Ling Ruoxu's face was flushed at the moment, like a shy girl.

   "If you don't want to, I will go to someone else. As I said, I never force others."

"……no!"

  Ling Ruoxu panicked immediately, he was rejected or second, the key was how could he allow the person he likes to find others!

   Just watching Su Qinghuan talking with those outside disciples made him jealous. If she was in harmony with those people, I'm afraid Ling Ruoxu would hate it so much that he wanted to slash people with a knife!

  Ling Ruo grabbed the little fox's wrist eagerly. When he felt the touch of the texture, the young man felt like he had touched a spark in his heart, which made him, who was already a little nervous, panic.

   "Xianjun, if you wish, no matter where Xianjun wants to be, you can..."

When    said these words, Ling Ruoxu was really ashamed to the extreme. He was also a child who grew up with an orthodox education. Ling's father and mother's tutors were strict, and he also tried to be a respectful and respectful person.

   Even if he is not a gentleman, he will not think that one day he will be reduced to this kind of situation where he is the cauldron of other people's family, and he also asks others to let others not abandon him.

  …

   All dignity seems to have turned to dust in front of this woman.

  Ling Ruoxu's heart is bitter and sweet. This double torment makes him like a moth to a fire. Even if he knows that he will be smashed to pieces, he will not turn back.

   The little fox lowered his head and glanced at the wrist that Ling Ruoxu was holding, and it was pulled a little red.

  To be honest, Ling Ruoxu's body temperature was much higher than hers due to the influence of this illusion. After all, this fellow was born in a pure yang body in the yang year, the moon, the sun, and the sun, and he was also a fire-type spirit root, so he naturally looked extremely hot.

   And at this moment, the gloomy cold hit her, and she was a little afraid of people.

  Ling Ruoxu sensed Su Qinghuan's eyes, and his heart swayed. He didn't understand what Su Qinghuan's scrutiny meant, but because of the supplementary words he said earlier, all the directions of his thinking were deviated.

   "Xian, Xianjun... So are we going to start?"

   The young man in white looked at Su Qinghuan with longing and bewilderment, as if she was his only light and his only salvation.

  The little fox is lazy.

   "Okay, let's start now."

  Ling Ruoxu couldn't help but closed his eyes, and didn't even dare to look at her, for fear that the little fox would do something shocking that would burn out even his basic rationality.

   He wanted to get close to her and have her, but when he really got to this point, he was unavoidably frightened, afraid that if he did something wrong, he would be left behind by her.

   The gap between the two is too stark, and even at this point, he is not the dominant party.

   It's just that Ling Ruoxu doesn't have such a strong desire to stand on the dominant side at this moment. Even the most rational person will inevitably fall into a vortex of unconsciousness when he is dominated by emotions.

  …

  System 233 felt goosebumps when he saw Ling Ruoxu's appearance as if he was being picked by you.

   "Host, I really think the relationship between the two of you is reversed, tsk tsk tsk, are you deceiving the boy's heart?"

   "...Forget it? Why do I think he thinks too much? And am I friendly enough to him? I'm not as cruel as he is in the real world."

   The little fox raised her eyebrows indifferently, and then quickly pointed her toes. She floated in mid-air, her layers of silver and white dresses fluttered, and under the ominous blood moon, she was the only light.

  The large sleeves of the robe were blown by the wind, and the little fox's face became serious, pinching her fingers into a tactic, and her slender fingers gently touched the acupoints on Ling Ruoxu's skull.

  Ling Ruoxu only felt an indescribable pain coming from the vicinity of Tianling Gai, he opened his eyes in pain, only to see the woman's dress flowing in front of him.

   The white-robed Immortal Venerable with icy muscles and jade bones is above the sky, and all the light in the world seems to be reflected in her eyes, but there is no mercy in the eyes of the woman, there is no chill, it is just completely ethereal and ruthless.

   She is like a **** above, looking down on this world.

   And he was just an ant under her palm.

   was easily sentenced to life by her.

  …

   Ling Ruoxu's vitality floating between his limbs and bones uncontrollably gathered towards the sky and the spirit cover, Ling Ruoxu's headache was like a crack, he finally understood what the little fox meant by harvesting.

   But this method is too far from what he imagined.

   "Xianzun... why?!"

  The young man in white asked unwillingly, there was water in those long, narrow and graceful phoenix eyes, as if they were twinkling tears.

  …

   In fact, the little fox is not very happy. It can be said that it hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred to himself.

   She actually absorbed Ling Ruoxu's vitality, but this kind of fornication requires a lot of her spiritual self-control, and in the end, most of the vitality of fornication was lost.

   Little Fox was bitter, but she didn't show it.

  Su Qinghuan stared at Ling Ruoxu coldly.

   "Didn't you volunteer to be my lord's furnace? Ling Ruoxu, if you don't want to, you can stop."

   "...I'm willing, Xianjun takes supplements, even if Ruoxu dies today, he will die for Xianjun."

  Ling Ruoxu gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on her, the young man's eyes were **** and accusing, but in the end he became helpless and miserable like a small beast abandoned.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu didn't know when the foraging ended. When he woke up, he was already in the side room at the foot of the mountain.

   He was seriously ill.

   The disease was not healed yet, so Ling Ruoxu was struggling to go out. He wanted to see her and asked her why she despised him so much.

   As soon as he got up, the Taoist boy in charge of guarding at Canglan Peak stopped him coldly.

   "Young Master Ling, don't you know yet? Immortal Venerable has recently left the Xuanqing Sect to travel and practice in order to make a breakthrough."

   (end of this chapter)