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Chapter 196 I Absolutely Don't Have the Scent of Other Women on Me (Monthly Ticket Supplement)

The young man was wearing a black middle coat, with the skirts hanging down on both sides, his fair and strong chest was almost reflective under the scattered moonlight.

Her black hair was tied in a half-messy way on her head, and it was wet, dripping water constantly.

It was supposed to be an ambiguous and charming scenery, but there was a murderous aura coming out, making this light gauze tent even dangerous.

What is this?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood in front of the bed with her hands folded, staring fixedly at the young man.

The woman's expression was calm mixed with doubts, and the veins on Xiao Hanyu's forehead were twitching.

He lifted his lips and wiped a cold and piercing smile, stared at the woman with gloomy eyes, just like looking at murdered parents, and jumped out of his teeth word by word:

"Master, is there nothing you want to ask?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang shook her head.

Xiao Hanyu sneered and asked again:

"Don't you ask me where I went today?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang observed his expression and shook her head after a while.

Children grow up and have freedom.

She is an enlightened master!

Xiao Hanyu sneered again, his face almost froze.

He stepped down from the bed with long legs, water droplets dripped along his temples, and hit his strong chest, rolling out a beautiful arc...

The cold air was raging all over his body, he stood firmly in front of Xuanyuan Qingshuang, lowered his head slightly, his handsome face was full of coldness.

"Aren't you going to ask who that woman is?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang pondered his thoughts, and asked out of face:

"who is she?"

Waves of light burst from his black eyes, and the young man kissed him ferociously, clutching his slender waist tightly, wishing to be one with the person in front of him.

That way, you won't be so angry with him.

Xiao Hanyu's eyelashes flickered, and his expression was particularly aggrieved and fragile. He cried and complained between the entanglement of his lips and teeth:

"Master, that stinky woman took advantage of me, she touched me!

"You have seen it all, why are you still indifferent?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang put her arms around his back, and patted him lightly like a child.

"Well...then what do you want to do as a teacher?"

Xiao Hanyu pushed hard in front of him, and the two of them were wrapped in the bed curtain of Tianxing yarn and fell into the bed.

The night wind was soft, mixed with slightly disordered breathing.

The young man's voice was mellow and hoarse, and after entering his ears, it was like drinking wine into his heart, and he was involuntarily bewitched by him while he was melancholy.

He murmured in his ear, throwing a tantrum like a child:

"Anyway, other women will take advantage of me in the future, Master, you must be angry!

"If you are not angry, I will be angry!"

How can you be so good?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang squinted her eyes, turned against the guest, and placed a kiss on the center of his brow, as if giving him a reward.

"Okay, I'm angry!"

She braced her chin and replied with a smile, silently admiring the beauty of the prosperous age that was close at hand.

He really deserves to be the number one beauty in the book.

Just looking at this moment, the clothes are half untied, the eyebrows and eyes are coquettish, and the beauty is taboo, like a beautiful and coquettish poison, which is obviously blocked by blood, but it is tempting people to accompany him into hell.

"Wu Qing Jue" is the supreme mind method, which is more useful than the Buddhist classic "Qing Xin Mantra" in controlling emotions.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stretched out her hand to rub the boy's head, smiled, and asked leisurely:
"But the teacher really doesn't feel angry, what should I do?"

The light in Xiao Hanyu's eyes was subtracted, and it became more and more difficult to see.

The young man lay flat on the bed, looking at the soup pond in the back courtyard, and the bright stars were shining on the ceiling.

"After coming back from the street, I showered four times."

He said something irrelevant to the question.

The atmosphere was rare and quiet.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the woman leaning beside him.

The tone is light, almost talking to himself:

"But I'm so angry.

"I don't know, Master, if you have a concept of love, maybe Master will not be moved until the ascension through the tribulation.

"In my perception, as long as you like someone, you have to clean yourself up for her. This is just respect for that person in your heart, and even more respect for yourself.

"I don't quite understand why Master subconsciously thinks that I'm a playboy, that it's only normal for me to have the Sangong Sixth Court, and I don't understand why you always want to associate those women with overlapping names with me.

"A person has only one heart, and when a heart is divided into hundreds, it becomes very cheap.

"Do you think my love is cheap? Do you think I'm worthless?"

The young man's eyes were extremely calm, and there was a tiny light in his pupils.

His voice was also exceptionally soothing, as if he was telling a bedtime story by his ear.

It was the first time he looked at her with this kind of eyes, Xuanyuan Qingshuang was not used to it.

Especially his seemingly random question, obviously without the slightest accusation, brought her a great sense of oppression.

Xiao Hanyu didn't even think about her answering, turned over, nose to nose, and met her eyes.

His voice was very soft and slow, floating like the wind, like the gurgling of water, quietly expressing his thoughts.

"The price of love is set by oneself, and my love must be the most precious.

"You don't have to exchange with me on an equal basis, but you can't interfere with my pricing of my love.

"I have the final say on who I like and who I don't.

"You associate all kinds of messy women with me. In my eyes, you are no different from a young lady who scolded me for prostitution."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang blinked, and for the first time could not refute confidently.

She didn't expect that he would remember everything, including the secret promotion of the original harem to him.

But why is her heart so inexplicably sore?

What a master of atmosphere!

"Well, it was my fault before."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang admitted her mistake very sincerely.

It was indeed wrong before, if it was more exaggerated, it would be no different from Lapi and Tiao.

However, is it not in line with the personality of the stallion hero to be so affectionate?
Forget it, the plot is over, what else is there to set up?

Hearing the woman admit her mistake, the young man's eyes lighted up slightly, he pursed his thin lips, swayed two puddles of spring water, nodded his lips, and asked pitifully:

"Then can Master kiss me again?
"I've showered four times, and my body is very clean, and I definitely don't smell like other women!"

Forget it, how could such a good boy be willing to let him down?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang gently kissed her thin lips.

The boy flapped his eyelashes and asked hoarsely:

"Then can Master still kiss the chest?
"The disciple's heart really likes the master, and now he is beating so fast for the master."

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