Chapter 239 Not necessarily true
"Do you want this, or this?"

Bai Qianqian still had an ice-cold appearance, but the movements of her fingertips stirred up Su Luo's "girlish heart" all the time.

"Can a disciple want both?"

Su Luo's eyes were full of spring, and he looked up at Bai Qianqian who was teasing him with expressive eyes.

"You can't be so greedy, otherwise you will end up in vain." Bai Qianqian raised Su Luo's slender chin with her cold fingertips again.

"But this time, my disciple got No.1, so can't there be one more?" Su Luo flattened his small mouth aggrievedly.

"Okay, don't keep your mouth shut. As a teacher, I don't want you to be unhappy." Bai Qianqian stroked those thin lips, and said, "Smile, as much as you want, I will give you everything you want."

After hearing this, Su Luo immediately showed a smile as bright as the sun.

Bai Qianqian nodded in satisfaction, then held Su Luo's handsome face with both hands, lowered her head and kissed those thin lips, as if she wanted to give all the tenderness of her life to this soft and beautiful young man in front of her.

Soon, the sound of clothes falling to the ground and some subtle friction sounds came from the grass.

Bai Qianqian and Su Luo clasped their fingers together, and together they performed the most beautiful and moving love story in the world.

what!shame!What a shame!

Bai Qianqian covered her hot face with her hands, and she had automatically filled up a bunch of indescribable beautiful pictures in her brain.

Seeing people falling into self-fantasy and unable to extricate themselves, the scholar shrugged his shoulders and continued to write his book seriously with his head down.

At this time, Rong Dandan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, then pushed the blushing Bai Qianqian, and reminded him in a low voice: "Miss Shuanghua, it's broad daylight, so don't think about these things anymore."

After hearing this, Bai Qianqian immediately woke up and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Good guy, it turns out that the play I saw at Zui Sheng Hua that day was written by this scholar. . . . . .

Taking a deep breath, Bai Qianqian asked the scholar curiously: "If you make up things like this and distort the character's original temperament, even if the Demon Realm doesn't pursue it, aren't you afraid that people from Taiqiong Mountain will come out and beat you to death?"

Even in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Qianqian is already dead, but she still bears the title of Lord of Muyue Peak in Taiqiong Mountain. How can the people of Taiqiong Mountain tolerate others making up the distortion of her and Su Luo at will? What about the master-student relationship?
"Don't be afraid, today's Taiqiong Mountain can't beat the Demon Lord who dominates the Three Realms." The scholar seemed to look down on Taiqiong Mountain, "If they really dare to deal with good people like me, I will hide in the Demon Realm for refuge at worst."

After answering Bai Qianqian's questions, the scholar continued to work hard on his book with a very calm expression.

Bai Qianqian looked at the shameless scholar speechlessly.

Brother, you are really capable, I want to give you a big compliment.

Are you sure you are a good citizen?

How could good people think of taking refuge in the Devil Realm?

Bai Qianqian really wanted to write a capital letter to the scholar.

Compared with Bai Qianqian's reaction, Rong Dandan was no stranger to it. She had long been accustomed to her husband's weird thoughts.

But if it affects the feelings of the young couple, it's not good.

So Rong Dandan hurriedly explained to Bai Qianqian: "Girl Shuanghua, please don't take the story in the book seriously. The demon king fell in love with his master. Maybe it's just a random rumor, not necessarily true."

Sorry, but he really fell in love with his master.
Bai Qianqian looked helplessly at Su Luo who was standing in the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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