Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 743 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (73)

It's just... His movements and reactions became 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.

His eyes were wide open, and if it wasn't for the abnormal blush on his 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 on his own, got into bed, and was about to rest.

During the period after Yunxian left, she really didn't have a good rest.

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

But it's inevitable that I can't help but worry about him.

This body itself is old, how can it stand up to such a long time 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.

Yunxian didn't respond.

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 got out of the shower, she was wearing obscene clothes, and she didn't wear a mask on her face.

That delicate and fair face was just 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 for a while while thinking wildly, then suddenly, without knowing what to think, she leaned close to Sangjian's ear, opened her mouth full of alcohol, and whispered: "I like Master."

Is that enough?
He stared at Sang Jian's sleeping profile, and said seriously, "I've thought a lot during the time I've been away."

"I was thinking, master knows my identity, but still accepts me as a disciple and teaches 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, and he wouldn't have known that my memory and power had been sealed, and When you can't absorb spiritual energy, teach me another 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 to ruin Master's reputation."

"If Master and I return to the Qianfeng Sect, 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 just that I... want to be with Master so much."

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

He doesn't like it.

He didn't want anyone other than him to disturb the master, and he didn't want anyone other than him to attract the master's attention.

What Mu Lan Yang Ming Li Tang, all of them are not allowed!
It would be nice to stay away from them.

(End of this chapter)