Quick Transmigration: The Concubine

Chapter 35
Thinking of this, he became more and more afraid.

Because of this, he didn't dare to get too close to her, but he didn't want to be too far away from her.

Shen Qingning wasn't angry either, she just wanted to make a face in front of Ling Han, who knew, this guy didn't even dare to look at her.

Don't think she didn't notice that the man seemed to be very calm, but in fact his footsteps paused longer than usual, obviously because he was afraid of walking too fast and appearing flustered!

This guy is really stupid!As stupid as the original owner.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but smile, this man is quite cute.

I'm afraid no one can believe that the future Mozun will be such a stupid person at this moment...

The night passed very quickly.

Shen Qingning sat cross-legged, using the method in her mind to cultivate, and as the last force fell, she took a deep breath, and then opened her eyes.

The sun was rising in the east, and the sun was pouring down. Shen Qingning walked out of the room.

Her and Ling Han's rooms are scattered on the top of the mountain, just two bamboo huts.

For Ling Han, he is really too cold, he hardly communicates with others, it is not indifference, but a kind of coldness in his bones.

Therefore, they did not live in the Heshan school, but in the back mountain.

But the scenery here is also good, it is summer, the sun is scorching, and the breeze is blowing, but it is not too hot.

The distance between the two bamboo houses is only a few meters. There is an unknown big tree on the edge of the mountain. This tree has lush branches and leaves all year round. There is a round table and two stools under it.

In the past, their master and apprentice would also play chess together.

Thinking that she had come to Ling Han's room, but she didn't knock on the door to go in, but sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, with her small face on her arms and sitting by the door.

Tilting her head slightly, she happened to be looking at the door, as long as the man came out, she would be the first to see it.

In the room, Ling Han sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by spiritual power.

When the girl just walked to the door, he had already discovered it, opened his eyes, and stopped practicing at the same time.

He remained motionless, as if waiting for the young disciple to speak.

However, Shen Qingning closed her eyes and fell asleep while sitting.

The slight sound of breathing is naturally inaudible to others, but Ling Han has already cultivated to the early stage of becoming a god, and he can be within his consciousness within a radius of a hundred miles.

After a while, he sighed and got up and walked out.

The little disciple was sleeping peacefully, with a smile on her little face, her long hair was simply rolled up, a few strands of hair mischievously rubbed against her cheeks, and her blue dress made her even more lovely.

That little red face makes people want to bite into it!

Ling Han only felt the heat in his throat, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, bent over and gently hugged the girl.

Both of them were dressed in green clothes, their long hair was tangled, and their clothes were intertwined. From a distance, it seemed that there was only one person.

He was careful not to wake her up.

But even so, just as he stood up, the girl opened her eyes, "Master, you've come out!"

Shen Qingning giggled, hugged his neck with both hands naturally, and rubbed against his chest, as happy as eating candy.

The girl's eyes were all on him, with admiration, concentration...love...

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Ling Han was frightened by his own thoughts, the arm holding her trembled, as if stung by a scorpion, and threw Shen Qingning out!

"Ah...it hurts so much!" Shen Qingning was startled, the pain from her buttocks instantly made her whole face crumpled together, "Master...what are you doing!" She complained aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)