They all want to be my heroine

——Jiang is still old... bah bah bah, who is old? This dean is only in his early thirties!

She had just finished two strokes when she saw a hand clasping her wrist, preventing her from continuing.

Dean Yuqing was startled and took a closer look. Yan Zhen woke up at some point. He opened his eyes a thin slit and said in a daze:

"Teacher, don't make trouble, I'm itchy~"

Dean Yuqing blinked, thinking, does this little bastard think I am Xuan'er?Good risk, good risk.

She struggled slightly, trying to break away from Yanzhen's hand, but Yanzhen held it tightly, and Dean Yuqing did not dare to use force to avoid waking him up.

So she let him hold her right hand, switched the pen to her left hand and continued drawing.

"Teacher~"

Yan Zhen refused and grabbed Dean Yuqing's left hand.

This time, Dean Yuqing's hands were locked.

"Let go, let go!"

Yan Zhen didn't care, and his breathing became even again.

Dean Yuqing bit her lip and looked at the empty room. A strange thought suddenly came to her mind, and her heart beat faster. Then she actually spit out the wet and pink tip of her tongue and continued to stroke Yanzhen's chest. Sketch it up before.

——I just want revenge, and I will do whatever it takes, huh!

Little did he know that there was a blue and white figure hidden in the trees outside the door, capturing this taboo scene in his eyes behind the lenses.

——Yu Qing actually attacked Yan Zhen at night?

123 The dean’s aunt is painting

The person hiding in the bushes in the courtyard is Master Shui Bailan.

Wearing an ice-white dress, wearing white silk gloves on both hands, and wearing a pair of silver-rimmed oval glasses on the bridge of her nose, she set off her intellectual and elegant temperament.

Seeing her best friend leaving the party early, Shui Bailan guessed whether she wanted to do something to Yan Zhen, so she followed Yu Qing silently and lurked with her for a long time.

After my niece left, my best friend broke into the house.

Shui Bailan originally thought that Yu Qing wanted to take revenge on Yan Zhen, but when she changed her position and looked inside, she found that she was actually kissing Yan Zhen's chest.

Moreover, Yan Zhen's clothes were taken off, and his best friend kissed him directly on his skin. There was no other explanation for such ambiguous behavior other than a night attack.

Shui Bailan had a headache when she saw her best friend's pretty blushing face, spitting out her pink tongue, and licking her niece-in-law's breasts immersedly.

She had long suspected that her best friend acted like a little girl when she saw Yan Zhen. She would lose her temper after being teased for a few words. She did not have the demeanor of the dean of the outer courtyard or the powerful Xuanzong at all. It was completely different from her usual appearance. She has a secret crush on him but doesn't know it.

——Because I like him and care too much about his opinion, I get blown away by him.

However, he was still losing his temper in the evening, shouting and shouting to kill him. Why did he attack him at night when he saw him drunk?

Did something happen under the water of Bai Yuquan before?

Shui Bailan pinched her chin and started thinking.

"No, I have to stop her, otherwise how can I explain to Xuan'er?"

To put it bluntly, if you really want to serve the same husband together, you have to follow the rules and do it openly and honestly.

How is it appropriate to be so sneaky, like a yellow-haired tauren?

Shui Bailan looked into the room again, her heart pounding, and she always felt a sense of betrayal.

"..."

In the room, the dean's aunt was still prpring Yan Zhen's chest muscles. To be precise, she wanted to draw a bastard with the tip of her tongue. She didn't realize how ambiguous this move was to outsiders, and she didn't expect that Shui Bailan would follow her. behind her.

Naturally, it is not that easy to paint with the tip of your tongue, even if you are just painting a bastard.

If the painting is slightly crooked, Dean Yuqing will suck on the crooked lines and suck back the water energy. I don't know why she pursues beautiful paintings.

But the sucking was like a girl's coquettish kiss to her sweetheart, leaving a faint strawberry mark on his white chest.

Looking at the little strawberries she left behind, Dean Yuqing blinked. An unprecedented emotion surged in her heart, as hot as fire, and this heat gradually spread to her whole body, causing her skin to gradually change. It was pink, with a thin layer of fragrant sweat oozing out.

She raised her head, shook it to wake herself up, and then continued to lower her head, sketching the tortoise.

It's slow, but it only takes a few strokes to draw a tortoise, and the painting is finished after making changes. It's vivid and quite cute.

Dean Yuqing looked at her masterpiece, blinked her beautiful eyes, and then said to herself:

"I don't think it's ugly enough to have a mental impact on this little bastard. I'll draw an even uglier one again to let him know how awesome I am!"

As she said that, she leaned down again and sucked the painted little tortoise. Her pink tongue wiped away the lines like a water-soaked eraser, leaving a shiny water stain on it.

Without noticing at all, Yan Zhen, who was sleeping soundly, had already relaxed her strength. With a flick of her wrist, she could free her hands, and there was no need to paint with the tip of her tongue.

After erasing the cute little tortoise, Dean Yuqing began to draw again, this time planning to draw a larger tortoise.

The tender red tongue dragged the Shui Xuanli across the tip of Yan Zhen's heart, leaving a light blue crooked line on his chest. At the same time, the strong stimulation like an electric shock made him couldn't help but tremble in his sleep. .

Dean Yuqing made a move, and when she heard Yan Zhen let out a slight groan, her heart became even hotter.

For some reason, Dean Yuqing suddenly felt that this was more satisfying than painting a tortoise to take revenge on him, and she felt a sense of accomplishment.

So she stuck out her tender tongue again, dragging the water Xuanli on the tip of her tongue and slid it across the other side of Yan Zhen's heart, drawing another arc, which also made him frown slightly in his sleep.

——What a simple and easy-to-understand little boy. Facing a mature and beautiful woman like her, he has no power to resist, hum~

Dean Yuqing didn't notice that at this time she had climbed onto the bed and was sitting on Yanzhen's chest. Her hands that had long since been freed from restraint were placed on his armpits. Her beautiful face was flushed and her eyes reflected Yan Zhen's appearance, his pupils are faintly in the shape of a heart.

From the perspective of others, it was just an infatuated mature woman who took advantage of this handsome young man's drunkenness to do something inappropriate.

Just when Dean Yuqing wanted to continue teasing Yan Zhen, he heard footsteps coming from outside, and a familiar scent was slowly approaching here.

Except for Shui Bailan, there is no one else with ice mysterious power and Xuanwang realm.

"Bai Lan, why are you here?"

Dean Yuqing's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the disheveled Yan Zhen and then at his own posture. He suddenly woke up and his face turned red.

He immediately jumped out of bed as if his buttocks were on fire, then hurriedly closed Yan Zhen's clothes, covered him with a quilt, then sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea.

After a while, Shui Bailan walked in with a tray and a bowl of soup on it.

"Eh? Yuqing? Why are you here?"

Dean Yuqing calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly:

"When this kid wakes up, settle the score with him."

Seeing her best friend's serious look, Shui Bailan wanted to laugh a little.

Dean Yuqing felt guilty and took the initiative to change the topic:

"What's in the bowl?"

"Hangover soup." Shui Bailan said: "You will definitely have a headache after a hangover. Drinking this hangover soup will make it much better."

She cut it off from the maid outside the courtyard, otherwise it would have been the maid who came.

"What a considerate aunt." Dean Yuqing said in a strange tone, and then said angrily: "I don't know why you and the eldest sister like this boy so much. Now even the second sister... hmph!"

Shui Bai Lanxin said you are the one who likes Yanzhen the most, right?Sister Yuyan and I are just appreciating the juniors. It would be better for you to do it directly - start talking.

Shui Bailan didn't know what to say. After all, the Yu family had such a family tradition that it did not allow direct relatives to fall in love, and did not encourage collateral relationships to fall in love. Therefore, there was no concept of love, and Xuan'er was an exception.

"Then are you going to stay here to guard Yan Zhen all night?"

"Whoever wants to guard him...forget it, I'll leave first. I want to guard you."

After saying that, Dean Yuqing stood up and left regardless of what Shui Bailan said.

Watching her best friend leave, Shui Bailan shook her head, thinking that the three sisters of the Yu family were all people with strange personalities.

Sister Yuyan always has a smile on her face, making it difficult for people to guess what she is thinking;

My sister-in-law always has a paralyzed look on her face and looks very aloof, but in fact she cares about her family very much, but she puts family first in everything, and sometimes she seems inhumane;

And this best friend always writes her emotions on her face, making it easy for people to see what she is thinking at a glance.

Shui Bailan sighed secretly, walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt on Yan Zhen's body, hesitated for a while, and opened his clothes, only to see two lines drawn by Shui Xuanli remaining on his chest, like a brace. .

She stretched out her small white hands and used her mysterious power to eliminate it for him gently.

124 Mother-in-law’s wavering

The dean's aunt is a strong Xuanzong expert, while Shui Bailan is only a Xuanwang, two realms behind her. Even if she takes action, it will take some time to eliminate the remaining water Xuanli lines on Yan Zhen's chest.

However, she knew very well that the items used by the Yu family to entertain Yan Zhen this time were almost of the highest standard. The wine at the banquet was high-quality spiritual wine. Even King Xuan would get drunk after drinking it, let alone Master Yan Zhen.

So Yan Zhen didn't wake up even after his best friend made trouble on his chest...

And she also had time to slowly eliminate the water mysterious lines on his chest to prevent Yan Zhen from waking up and suspecting something and causing unnecessary trouble.

——Oh, it’s really disturbing.

Shui Bailan held the cuff of her right hand with her left hand, and her right hand was filled with a layer of cold mysterious light. She pointed it as a sword and gently pressed the two fingertips against Yan Zhen's chest.

The soft finger pads slowly slid along the light blue line, and soon touched the tip of Yan Zhen's heart.

Feeling the hard particles, a blush appeared on Shui Bailan's face. Since this area was taken care of by Dean Yuqing, there was a lot of residual water energy, so she had to rub it, and slapped it with her fleshy fingertips. A spin.

However, Yan Zhen in his sleep suddenly let out a slight groan, and his brows wrinkled slightly, obviously unable to bear the stimulation.

Shui Bailan's face turned redder. She was obviously helping them deal with the aftermath, but she felt like she was doing something bad.

——Isn't it the same as Yuqing to do something inappropriate to my niece-in-law while he is sleeping? !

——No, there is a difference. I am here to maintain family harmony, not for my own selfish desires... Moreover, I only admire Yan Zhen, unlike Yu Qing, who likes him without knowing it, and even secretly does bad things to him. .

"Teacher, I feel uncomfortable..."

Yan Zhen suddenly said something in his sleep.

Shui Bailan was startled, thinking that Yan Zhen had woken up, and felt slightly relieved when she saw that his eyes were still closed.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

She looked at Yanzhen's chest, worried that she had accidentally hurt him, but after looking around, she found no injuries.

Her eyes followed the midline of his body from head to head until they landed on the high bulging hill. Shui Bailan's face froze, a little embarrassed.

——If it's uncomfortable here, she can't help. First, her status is inappropriate, and second, she doesn't understand very well.

Go and listen to Yanzhen muttering again:

"Teacher, help me..."

These words couldn't help but make Shui Bailan think about it, and the shocking scene she saw in Baiyuquan in the afternoon emerged in her mind. It was the first time she had seen such a "bold" scene.

"Is this child having a similar dream? Is it because he was stimulated by Yuqing?"

After all, the behavior of my best friend is so outrageous that any hot-blooded boy would not be able to help but react, thus affecting his dream.

By the way, it seems that she is not without responsibility. To put it bluntly, she is still stroking his chest muscles with her fingers.

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became, and the movements of my hands deviated.

Shui Bailan calmed down and used her kung fu again to eliminate the water mysterious lines on Yan Zhen's chest.

Half of them have been eliminated, and there is still one and a half left.

Yan Zhen groaned dissatisfiedly:

"Teacher, bite..."

This was the first time Shui Bailan heard the boy's coquettish tone, and she felt a strange touch in her heart.

In her impression, boys are either naughty, greedy for face, or ignorant... Judging from Yan Zhen's usual behavior, he should belong to the third party.

However, at the age of 16, he was a six-star profound master, in charge of three kinds of extreme flames, and the proud son of heaven with unlimited potential, but he still had such a childish and lovable side.

——So it turns out that Yanzhen and Xuaner usually get along like this?Yes, after all, Xuan'er is much older than Yan Zhen, so it's normal for Yan Zhen to act coquettishly towards Xuan'er.

For some reason, Shui Bailan's heart beat faster. She knew clearly that Yan Zhen was not acting coquettishly towards her, but she felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. She stopped her movements unexpectedly and turned her eyes to the restless hill.

Yanzhen's belt had already been untied by Dean Yuqing, and he didn't have time to fasten it just now. It was still loose now.

After a moment's hesitation, Shui Bailan reached out her soft, boneless white jade hand and shook it gently.

——It's so hot...is it related to the dragon pattern?