This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 140 Passionate but always seems ruthless

The man squatted on the ground, staring straight at the hanging feet. They were a pair of beautiful white and tender feet, as delicate as if they had never walked before, and there were faint blue blood vessels under the cold white flesh. Like jade, the bones are beautiful and thin, and it seems to exude a faint fragrance.

Occasionally there would be a slight shake, and Ronghua's heart would shake for some reason.

As if being bewitched, he leaned over, rubbed the protruding ankle gently and cautiously with his cheek, and took the opportunity to quickly stick out his tongue to lick it.

Seeing that the owner of that foot didn't move at all, as if he didn't notice at all, the man couldn't help showing a happy smile.

There was a soft and warm breath from the instep, and Shen Yue shrank back in shock, like a frightened rabbit, her face turned pale.

After realizing that there was another familiar aura in the dormitory, Shen Yue's expression turned cold all of a sudden, and she paused every word, "Rong, Hua!"

The man who was frightened by this indifferent breath shuddered, his face flushed with anxiety, and he looked at her pitifully, "Master...Master is very fragrant, I want to kiss her."

The faint fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose, it's a bit sweet, even better than the scent of flowers outside, he just can't help but want to smell, lick, and suck.

Is it sweeter than the petals of peach blossoms?

Shen Yue's jaw almost dropped from his bold words, and the tips of her ears were glowing red under her black hair. She squeezed the book in her hand tightly, "No kissing!"

Rong Hua felt particularly wronged, he was not allowed to hug, and he was not allowed to kiss, the master is so fierce.

His gaze fell on that foot again uncontrollably, and he stared at Bai Nen burningly, as if he was about to eat it, like a pug dog that has been coveting for a long time.

Shen Yue couldn't see, but she felt uncomfortable being stared at by such eyes, and gave another command coldly: "Get out."

Rong Hua just stayed here, didn't go out at all, and hummed softly: "No, no, Master smells so good, I really want to lick it..."

Shen Yue was ashamed to continue listening, she dropped the book in her hand in a panic, and covered the man's mouth.

The voice was anxious and angry: "Shameless!"

Rong Hua didn't know what it meant to be shameless, but felt that everything about Master smelled good, even his fingers smelled good, and then...

The palm of her hand was wet for a while, and Shen Yue quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted. At this moment, she was like a frightened bird, staggered up from the soft step, and ran away quickly as if there was some scourge behind her. .

The man behind him was still chasing after him step by step, his voice was so sweet that he could draw silk out.

"Master..."

"Master..."

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The foolish Rong Hua was really too violent, Shen Yue really didn't expect someone to be more flirtatious than her, she had nothing to say, but the other party was still a fool, he couldn't understand reasoning with him.

The plot seems to be getting weirder and weirder. I don't know if Ronghua will feel ashamed and angry when he thinks of what he did after he returns to normal.

Shen Yue has a habit every day, that is, she will water the dead branches of the withered potted plants day and night, and she will put the potted plants in the study room during the day, where the light is better and can be exposed to the sun, and at night it will Take him back to the bedroom.

The little tree spirit seems to be very kind to the green plants in this potted plant, and would curl up under it to sleep every day.

Today, she finished dealing with some things under the Qingyun sect as usual, and then went to water as usual, and touched the familiar place with her hand, but what she encountered was an unfamiliar pattern, which was not what she was familiar with before.

Touching the branches and leaves in the potted plant, it was soft and tender, Shen Yue was startled, she felt it again in doubt, only to find that it was not the potted plant given by Changsheng at all.

It was dropped.

That is longevity.

Panic filled her heart, and Shen Yue knew who did it without even thinking about it.

"Ronghua!"

The man who was digging out the bird's nest on the tree had very sharp ears. He heard the master's call and he didn't care about the bird's nest. He climbed down from the tree in twos and twos, and ran to the study happily.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

"Master!"

The man's clothes were covered with petals, and when he ran over, he carried a burst of fragrance.

He came over happily, his eyes were as bright as stars.

But when he saw Shen Yue's frosty face clearly, he rubbed the hem of his clothes hesitantly, wanted to get closer but dared not get closer, so he could only call Master helplessly.

Shen Yue was silent for a moment, "Where is the potted plant I put here?"

Her voice was as calm and calm as ever, but the slightly trembling voice revealed that she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface, and even her tone was faintly sharp.

Rong Hua didn't know that he had done something wrong, and he couldn't help showing a flattering smile when he mentioned it.

"I think Master likes it very much, but the branches and leaves inside have withered, so I found a better one for Master. Isn't Master happy?"

His tone was cautiously filled with anticipation and excitement.

But the expression on Shen Yue's face became more and more pale.He was still as cold as a white moon, and he couldn't see any emotional changes, but Rong Hua was very sensitive to the emotions that made him very uneasy. He became more and more nervous, and the corners of his clothes were rubbed and wrinkled by him.

"Master...doesn't Master like it?"

Shen Yue's brows and eyes gradually became cold, "Where did you throw it?"

Rong Hua held his head and thought about it, but couldn't remember it. He pursed his lips nervously, and his voice was lower than that of a mosquito.

"No, I don't remember."

This time, Shen Yue seemed to be unable to hold back the anger in her heart anymore. With a wave of her hand, the potted plant placed on the desk fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The delicate and bright purple petals seemed to lose their life in an instant, and quickly withered.

"Look, if you can't find you, don't come back."

As if unwilling to stay with him any longer, Shen Yue passed him and left indifferently.

Rong Hua subconsciously wanted to grab the corner of Shen Yue's clothes, but he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch anything.

Only then did he realize slowly that Master seemed to be angry.

There were bursts of dull pain in his chest, and the man's eyelashes trembled slightly and he whimpered in grievance.

He muttered to himself, his words were upside down, and he whispered nervously.

"Yes, to find...no...don't make Master angry...don't make Master angry..."

As if he had figured it out, a smile appeared on the man's face again, innocent and romantic, but his eyes were red. He turned around and ran outside.

Shen Yue searched for a long time but couldn't find it, because the smell from the potted plants was very faint, and it was difficult for Shen Yue to feel it, so she could only search around clumsily to feel it, and there was no other way to do it.

(End of this chapter)