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

Chapter 91 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Shen Yue raised his arms a bit, adjusted his stance, and then said: "Continue."

Jiang Ling wanted to be praised and affirmed by the master, but he felt that the place where the master touched was very hot, and the scorching touch suddenly rose to the heart, which made him completely unable to calm down.

If you can't calm down, you will make mistakes in your moves. The so-called wrong step, Jiang Ling was backlashed by the aura and staggered for several steps before suppressing the aura that was scurrying around in his body.

Jiang Ling didn't care about the pain on his body, and lowered his head in embarrassment, his fingertips were clenched and turned white: "This disciple is not good at academics, it is embarrassing in front of the master."

He didn't feel like a waste at this moment, he was nothing in front of the master!He could only stand at a low place and look up at Master!

But... I'm so unwilling!

There was a sudden warmth on his shoulders, Jiang Ling paused, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured: "Master..."

The pale-skinned fairy still had no expression on his face, but Jiang Ling's chaotic emotions calmed down strangely, and his palms began to sweat slowly.

"Wu Fang, I hope to see progress next time." The cool and gorgeous voice was flat.

However, Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his heart, which had been cold just now, beat up instantly, and the scalding heat made his chest slightly warm.

The taciturn man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes darkened slightly: "The disciple will definitely not let the master down!"

Shen Yue sat gracefully on the stone stool again, her face was extremely pale, yet unparalleled.

Her eyes were covered with a soft white cloth, which made her look even colder, who was originally unattainable.

Shen Yue was not disappointed with Jiang Ling, after all, she was not the one who taught him, and no matter how bad it was, it had nothing to do with her.

But fortunately, the superior master said to him who was standing aside stupidly: "Let's play another game."

Jiang Ling sat over, playing black chess in his hands, surrounded the white chess step by step, and then had nowhere to escape. Seeing the white chess surrounded by black chess and cornered, Jiang Ling suddenly poured in strangely for no reason. Emotions.

It seems...excited?
He raised his eyes secretly, peeking at things that didn't belong to him.

Could it be that he is also different to Master?

"Master!" The childish voice interrupted the quiet and leisurely atmosphere.

Before the little doll arrived, the voice had already come.

The boy with two buns on his head ran over cheerfully in a gown with golden patterns, his fair and lovely face was still flushed, and the smile on his mouth was soft and pleasing.

He unscrupulously hugged someone Jiang Ling dared not touch, and the corners of Shen Yue's mouth even curved slightly, which was very shallow, but Jiang Ling caught it all at once.

"Master, I have learned everything you taught me today!" The boy hugged Shen Yue's slender waist, raised his head, his beautiful eyes were shining, and his little expression of pleading for praise was very cute.

Shen Yue put down the white chess in her hand, stood up and held the boy's soft little hand, "Ronghua is great."

A simple compliment made the smile on Ronghua's face bigger and bigger. He took Shen Yue's warm and delicate hand and walked forward, his childish voice sounded innocent: "I will read to Master! I promise not to read it wrong. Already!"

Shen Yue: "Okay."

Rong Hua suddenly turned his head and said to the stunned man, "Goodbye, senior brother!"

The voice was sweet, but his eyes were cold and lifeless, but the smile on his face was such a harmless and sunny smile.

Shen Yue let him pull her, and there was a rare pampering and indulgence in her cold eyes.

Jiang Ling, who was neglected on the spot, still maintained his chess playing posture, his movements were stiff, but he continued to play.

He didn't withdraw his hand until he made it difficult for Bai Qi to fly, and his eyes darkened suddenly at that moment.

The handsome and calm man showed a mocking look.

How could an ordinary person like him fall into the eyes of Master?

He sat steadily on Shen Yue's seat, playing with the white chess that Shen Yue touched just now, as if the warmth still remained.

When his eyes fell on the exquisite teacup made of white jade, Jiang Ling's always clear and clear eyes flashed a trace of obsession and fanaticism.

The white hand stretched out to the delicate teacup...

Shen Yue half-lyed on the soft couch, supported her head with one hand, rested her fingers on her thighs, and tapped her fingertips rhythmically.

The sound of a boy's milky voice reading is next to his ears. He is reading a kind of exercise, and the words in it are regrettable and difficult to understand, but when he reads it with a boy's immature voice, there is a strange feeling, a little funny.

The boy read word by word, his chubby little face was still on the book, his short little finger was still pointing at the word, and the little finger moved back after reading a word.

Shen Yue clenched her teeth, and managed not to laugh out loud.

Her heart skipped a beat, Shen Yue's complexion changed slightly, her throat felt sweet, and her whole body trembled, but she insisted on vomiting blood in, and softly interrupted the boy's voice: "Ronghua, you go out first."

Rong Hua still couldn't react, he didn't understand why Shen Yue was going to drive him away when he was fine just now.

"Master! Is it because I can't read well? Can I change it? Don't drive me away." The childish voice contained obvious grievances and weeping sounds, and the little hands pulled Shen Yue's sleeves with attachment.

Shen Yue took a breath, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Hurry up and get out!"

But before Ronghua could say anything more, a force took him out forcefully, and the door closed automatically, no matter how much Ronghua beat him, he couldn't shake it.

"Master! Open the door! Why! Why did you leave me alone again?!" The boy's voice was sharp and painful, and the sound echoed in the quiet Qingqing Palace, lingering.

Again!

Every time!

In the empty and silent corridor, there was only a thin white figure kneeling on the cold white jade floor.

He was obviously still a little boy, but there was no emotion in his eyes that fit his age. It was a kind of suffocating hatred and fanaticism, shrouded in gloomy darkness.

Two words are chewing in his mouth.

"Master..."

Shen Yue didn't know what was going on outside, she stood up staggeringly.

It seemed that someone was always calling her by her ears, and the voice was so distant and near that it was hard to grasp.

A trace of bright red slowly gushed from the corner of the mouth, winding down the corner of the mouth, dripping on the ground, and sticking to the snow-white robe.

The heart seemed to be about to explode, and the spiritual energy in her body was rushing wildly. Shen Yue cast a spell, and just after the spiritual energy calmed down, blood surged up in her chest.

"puff"

The bright red blood stained the front of the front, Shen Yue covered her chest, her face turned pale.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, carrying a strong and confusing incense, which made Shen Yue dizzy even more.

　Happy Tanabata ladies~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)