Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 123 I think he is old

Alarmed that he was thinking of something he shouldn't be thinking about, Dongfang Wuya frowned slightly: "I asked you something, why didn't you answer it? Is there something wrong in your heart?"

It was impossible for Yan Changsheng to treat her like that, and she still wanted to eat this rotten grass.

"What do you want to ask, uncle?" Shen Qinghe reacted slowly, not sure what his question was.

Dongfang Wuya patiently repeated it again: "I asked you why you smell so filthy. Also, the smell of this filthy clothes on you makes me dizzy and nauseated!"

Shen Qinghe raised his sleeves and smelled carefully, but didn't smell anything special.

But seeing Dongfang Wuya looking at her coldly, she still cast a purification spell on herself.

Dongfang Wuya was still dissatisfied and ordered her again: "Change to this one!"

At this moment, Shen Qinghe really felt that Dongfang Wuya had a bad temper, but she still hid in the compartment and changed into a completely different set of clothes before returning to Dongfang Wuya.

Dongfang Wuya dragged her to him and smelled her carefully. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that she still had that masculine smell that he didn't like.

"How did you get the smell on your body?" Dongfang Wuya looked serious and continued to discuss the previous issues.

"I have no smell." Shen Qinghe said calmly.

Dongfang Wuya said patiently: "If I say you have it, then you have it! Just answer how you got it."

He slept with her for half the night last time without leaving any breath on her body. Looking at Shen Qinghe's calm look, he probably didn't know that she had done many disrespectful things to him that night when she was drunk. Shen Zhiyao definitely didn't tell Shen Qinghe either. He went to Pusuyuan that night when he was drunk.

What kind of closeness did Yan Changsheng have to her to leave a taste in her body? It couldn't be that the two of them kissed, right?
Thinking of this possibility, he sat up straight.

Shen Qinghe looked confused: "After I returned to Tianji Sect yesterday, I went to find other senior brothers and sisters to ask where my sister was. After that, I returned to Pusuyuan and never went out again. I don't know when I got involved."

That's all, Wu Yajun said so, even though she was sure she didn't have a strange smell.

"Didn't you get alone with Yan Changsheng after returning to Tianji Sect?" Dongfang Wuya simply pointed out the topic.

Shen Qinghe was speechless for a moment.

After talking for a long time, Wu Yajun felt that the filthy smell on her body belonged to Yan Changsheng?

"What's your expression? Don't tell me that you want to eat Yan Changsheng's rotten and smelly grass!" Dongfang Wuya sneered and raised his lips.

Shen Qinghe hurriedly shook his head: "Uncle, I'm overthinking. I haven't met the second senior brother since I returned to the sect yesterday, and the possibility that uncle mentioned will not arise in the future."

Although Yan Changsheng has broken up with Nan Sheng, it is impossible for Yan Changsheng to fall in love with her.

After more than ten years together, she couldn't make Yan Changsheng like her, and it was even more impossible now.

Dongfang Wuya was a little surprised by Shen Qinghe's answer.

He was very sure that Shen Qinghe smelled Yan Changsheng's scent the moment he came to him. He was not that sensitive to smells, but he just remembered that Yan Changsheng had this soapy scent.

Since Shen Qinghe never met Yan Changsheng, how did he get this smell?
Shen Qinghe saw Dongfang Wuya's doubtful eyes, and she repeatedly assured that she and Yan Changsheng had never met each other.

"Could it be that Yan Changsheng went to Pusuyuan after you fell asleep?" Dongfang Wuya pondered for a moment, thinking of this possibility. Shen Qinghe felt that Dongfang Wuya was overthinking: "If the second senior brother entered Pusuyuan, I should be able to hear the noise, right? It's impossible that the second senior brother would not know even if he had been to Pusuyuan."

Dongfang Wuya's thin lips slightly lifted: "Yan Changsheng can tell at a glance that he is not a normal person. If he wants to do something to you, with his cultivation level, he will be able to do it without you noticing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the smile flashing in Shen Qinghe's eyes. This damn girl clearly didn't believe what he said.

"Shen Qinghe, I have lived many years longer than you. I am sure that human nature is not as simple as you think. Don't fail to take my words to heart, otherwise you will suffer a big loss in the future." Dongfang Wuya spoke earnestly and thoughtfully.

She actually didn't believe that his earnest words were for her own good.

"Nan Sheng may have ill intentions towards me, but now the second senior brother doesn't have any ill intentions toward me, right? I have saved him several times in the Beast of Another World, and even if he doesn't miss my life-saving grace, he won't come to harm me. Moreover, I have known Second Senior Brother for many years, and I know that his nature is not bad. In the past, he became indifferent to right and wrong because of Nan Sheng, but now that he is away from Nan Sheng, he seems to be normal. Unless we say that he still loves Nan Sheng..."

Speaking of this, Shen Qinghe immediately became concerned: "I know, I will be more vigilant from today on!"

She actually forgot that Nan Sheng had already remembered the plot in the book and knew the identity of her heroine. If Nan Sheng used the book as a pretext to regain Yan Changsheng's heart, it would be reasonable for Yan Changsheng to do anything for Nan Sheng. among.

Dongfang Wuya saw that Shen Qinghe had finally awakened, and the stagnation in his heart dissipated a little.

"I can't keep an eye on you all the time. Be careful and don't get plotted by others without knowing what's going on. You are young and don't know how complex human nature is." Speaking of this, Dongfang Wuya's eyebrows were filled with tears. A touch of gloom.

Shen Qinghe naturally did not miss Dongfang Wuya's sudden change of mood.

In fact, there are very few rumors about Dongfang Wuya. Everyone only knows that he is mysterious and has profound cultivation, but no one knows his origin, the specific extent of his cultivation, and no one knows how old he is.

"How old is your uncle?" Shen Qinghe suddenly became curious.

I heard that he is older than the Zuo Sect Master.

When Dongfang Wuya heard Shen Qinghe ask about his age, he remembered the last time the Shen sisters talked about his old age behind his back. Could this damn girl think he was old?
He gently raised his chin with fine lines: "How old I am, what does it have to do with you?"

"I'm just curious. I heard that my uncle is older than the sect leader?" Shen Qinghe asked straightforwardly.

When she saw Dongfang Wuya's cold eyes, she suddenly understood that Mr. Wuya cared about her age.

She found it funny and added seriously: "Actually, I think the older the man, the more attractive he is. The sect leader looks too young and not stable at all."

Dongfang Wuya felt relieved after hearing these words, but he also understood that this girl was saying nice things to coax him, and she was clearly trying to flatter him.

Shen Qinghe said some kind words again, making Dongfang Wuya happy before planning to leave.

"You just left like this?" Dongfang Wuya said in a dissatisfied tone.

Shen Qinghe's eyes lit up: "Uncle Master, are you going to teach me how to use the transmission talisman?"

Dongfang Wuya instantly didn't want to see Shen Qinghe's face again: "You go farther away, don't get in my eyes!"

I have never seen such a cold-blooded female cultivator who doesn't even care about her own children.

(End of this chapter)