Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 565 Abnormal (Extra 2)

If it wasn't for the immortals who beat me back to my original shape,

I think, at that time, I must have behaved very embarrassingly.

During the meeting that day, I became extraordinarily quiet.

In the old days, if a fairy found a friend to chat with, I would run away and have fun by myself.

But on that day,
I quietly followed the fairy, never leaving.

Because I know that only by following the immortal can I see him.

The young master is pure and beautiful, his face is full of snow, and his temperament is gentle, without a trace of arrogance of God.

I sat quietly beside the fairy, peeking at him from time to time, as if possessed by a demon.

But the son obviously didn't notice me.

He was playing chess with the immortal, and occasionally chatted a few words.

Elegant in speech and elegant in manner,
The elegant gentleman is unparalleled on the Moshang.

His every move is extremely pleasing to the eye, like a masterpiece, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

He played chess with the immortal. The immortal was in a good mood and brought some jugs of wine.

The young master thanked him gently and took the wine.

When he stretched out his hand, the delicate white wrist bones were more beautiful than any jade I have ever seen,
When I covered the wine jug with my fingertips, I was thinking, if only I were that jug of wine.

In this way, I began to have thoughts that I shouldn't have,

I began to discover that apart from cultivation, there are things in the world that attract me more.

I was thinking that if I stopped practicing, it would be great to be with him.

but.
The young master got up, and when he went into the room to get a wine glass, the fairy knocked on my head,
That bad old man, glaring at me, shaking his beard, scolded,

"Ayan, you are a servant, don't be rude to the young master!"

Of course I was not convinced, bared my teeth,
"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't!"

Seeing my stubborn mouth, the immortal hated iron for being weak, "Don't you look at your eyes just now!"

"Young Master is benevolent, so he didn't make a sound, but he is already displeased in his heart. If you continue to behave like this, go back immediately!"

I stopped talking, turned my face away proudly,
"I'm not leaving!"

I am the most gifted fox, the most beautiful elf,
I don't think the young master is unhappy.

"Ayan! Be obedient, the young master is not someone you can imagine!"

The fairy scolded me,

"If you make him unhappy, I won't be able to protect you at that time!"

But I'm just not convinced, because I think the young master doesn't hate me.

The son is so gentle, and he has never shown any impatience.
Not even pointing out my impoliteness.

So, I don't think he hates me.

The young master soon came back with the wine glass and put it in front of the immortal.

His brows and eyes are still gentle, like the spring breeze in March, hazy with mist,

Immortals played chess with him, sometimes drinking,
He is always smiling and nothing seems to lift his emotions.

The snow-colored sleeves swayed slightly with his movements, his demeanor was leisurely and elegant,

The peach blossom petals with pink and sharp points swirled and landed beside him,
It seems that they want to get closer, but they don't dare to have any contamination at all.

I didn't listen to the fairy, I kept peeking at him,
Looking at my furry fox body, I suddenly thought, if only I could transform into a human form right now, that would be great.

The fairy asked me to transform back into a fox body for self-cultivation, but I still couldn't hold back the restlessness in my heart.

When the immortals played chess, I turned into a fairy.

Wearing a white dress, the same color as his body,

(End of this chapter)