Allure Evil Phoenix

Chapter 127 Brother, holding it in for a long time is not good for your health

"Brother, you're hot..." As soon as the words came out, Feng Qianxue wanted to cover her face. What she wanted to say was not this, really, she was just a little embarrassed and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, accidentally, I said something from my heart.

She really thought so in her heart, Jun Mohui, this cold, serious, aloof and seemingly ascetic man, unexpectedly, also has a spring?
Feng Qianxue carefully glanced at Jun Mohui's face, she still had a serious face, no emotion could be seen on her resolute face, as if the person who made that sexy voice and had a strong reaction from his lower body just now was not him.

Knowing that she said something wrong, Feng Qianxue added: "I mean, senior brother is not young, it's time to find a woman..."

It doesn't seem right to say that, she paused and added: "Well... holding it in for a long time is not good for your health, brother."

The girl said sincerity, Jun Mohui's expression changed, and his demeanor became more and more indifferent.what did she say?Tell him to find a woman?

How could he find another woman, he only had her in his heart, that night, she said to him, hero, let me use your body, from then on, how could he find another woman again?

But the girl's words also showed one thing, in her heart, she really didn't care about him at all.

If she cared a little bit, she wouldn't be able to push him to another woman.

Jun Mo closed his eyes back, suppressing the pain in his eyes, and opened them. His dark green pupils were cold and reserved. He looked at Feng Qianxue seriously and coldly: "Aren't you going to the cliff? Let's go."

After Feng Qianxue said those words again, she also felt a little uncomfortable.I thought that Jun Mohui would retort, but I didn't expect the other party's expression to be as usual, as cold as if he had no emotion.

The two were relatively silent for a while, practicing swords on the cliff, Jun Mo was extremely serious about Islam, and strictly demanded every move and style.

Jun Mohui didn't say a word until he finished practicing the sword and went down the cliff.

Feng Qianxue doesn't have to go to the Ivy Garden for class these days, and the medicine refining competition will be held in two days. Naturally, she should learn more about refining medicine as soon as possible, so that she can have a better chance of winning when the competition comes.

However, these are all other people's thoughts. For Feng Qianxue, there is not much to worry about in this competition.

Not only believe in yourself, but also believe in Ah Lu.

"Bang..." There was another earth-shattering sound in the alchemy room.

Liu Xinchen hurriedly ran to the alchemy room, saw Feng Qianxue had just come out of the alchemy room billowing with smoke, hurriedly grabbed her and checked her up and down carefully, and was relieved when she saw that she was fine. Complained: "Little apprentice, what's your situation, you are already the second Dan Ding, if you ruin it like this, the medicine hall will close down."

"I'm sorry." The cold look, the cold tone, where is there any sense of being sorry?
"You...you..." Liu Xinchen pointed at Feng Qianxue with trembling fingers, but couldn't say any threatening words. There was nothing he could do about this little apprentice. "You didn't put your mind on it. Since you haven't been thinking about it, don't refine medicine for now."

Liu Xinchen's tone was a bit serious: "I just hope that you can be in better shape during the competition. It's not in vain. Mohui specially went to the academy to add such items as the medicine refining competition."

"Jun Mohui asked for the refining competition? Why?" Feng Qianxue frowned, a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)