Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

During this period, the two people didn't speak again. Xuan Mo Bai seriously wiped Chu Ling's hair a little bit, and her eyes were soft. When she was with the girl, she always felt that he didn't look like him.

This feeling of comfort and joy was unprecedented when he was around other girls. The more he got along with the girl, the more he coveted her body fragrance, her smile and her cunning.

Her beauty, her charm, her anger, and even her anger are so pleasing to the eye.

I don't know when her every move began to affect his heart.

He always wanted to look at her and be with her. When he left her, his mind was full of her figure.

Is it true that he has

"It hurts." Chu Ling gave a cry of pain, and Xuan Mo Bai suddenly stopped the wiping action on her hand.

Chu Ling just wanted to turn her head, but Xuan Mo Bai put a bath towel on her head.

Chu Ling pulled down the bath towel on her head and found that Xuan Mo Bai had already left.

She slowly wiped her hair with a series of question marks in her head. What's the matter? This guy is really moody. He changed his face for no reason.

Chu Ling walked back to her bedroom. Unexpectedly, the figure reflected on the window when Xuan Mo Bai wiped her hair was seen by a person in the dark outside.

In the moonlight, the man's eyes were red, as if they were burning. There was a fierce Yin sting in his eyes. His nails were deeply pinched into the palm of his hand, but he didn't know the blood in his hand.

In the east courtyard, Xue Wuchen was just ready to sleep, but he heard a sound outside.

She put on her clothes, opened the door, quietly left the east courtyard and came to the roof of ninth street.

"My Lord." Looking at the figure in front of him, Xue Wuchen recognized him at a glance.

Qiu Qianhe turned around, and his beautiful face remained the same. She looked at Xue Wuchen opposite, came to her, took her hand, said softly on her face, "Wuchen, do you hate this master?"

"Why should I hate my master?" Xue Wuchen was dressed in white and his long hair was flying in the wind. He didn't lose to Qiu Qianhe.

"Before, I separated you and xuan'er."

Xue Wuchen chuckled, "how can I hate you? I know the master is for my good. Besides, if it hadn't been for the national master, I wouldn't have become a spiritual person. "

The moonlight in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and became a little hazy. Xue Wuchen held Qiu Qianhe's hand and said sincerely, "and the national teacher didn't punish me because I got my spiritual power by improper means. I should thank the talents of National Normal University for their kindness."

Qiu Qianhe was pleased, "although your spiritual power belongs to the demon master, you are not the demon master. You didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately and don't need to be punished."

As Xue Wuchen, she can't kill other girls. She knows that Xue Wuchen wants to be a spiritual person, so she tells her a way to become a spiritual person by external force.

That approach is too dangerous for her, and she is over the best age with a low success rate.

Originally, she wanted to get rid of Xue Wuchen in this way. Unexpectedly, she succeeded and had excellent cultivation talent.

At that time, she thought that if Xue Wuchen died when she became a spiritual person, it would have no impact on her.

Now she is very glad that Xue Wuchen succeeded.

Xue Wuchen gathered his clothes and asked, "why is the national master still here so late? It's cold, but take care of yourself! "

"I don't know why, I always feel bored recently. I want to talk to someone."

"Then go to my room!" Although the psychic can release the psychic power to drive away the cold, it cannot be maintained all the time.

"Good." Qiu Qianhe thought and nodded in agreement.

There are many people in the college. The students in the outer college live in a dormitory with eight people, while those in the inner college usually live together with two people.

Unless some people with special status, whether students from inner or outer hospitals, will specially arrange single living.

Xue Wuchen is one of them with a special identity.

At the table with the Striped lace textile tablecloth, Xue Wuchen sat on the stool, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. After putting down the teapot, she pushed one of the cups in front of Qiu Qianhe, "master, drink tea to warm up."

Qiu Qianhe smiled, picked up the tea cup, gently blew near his mouth, took a sip and put it down.

She looked at Xue Wuchen drinking tea and asked, "does Wuchen still care about xuan'er now?"

Xue Wuchen's hand, put down the teacup, played with the ears of the teacup with his right hand, stared at the tea floating on the tea, and said, "my heart for him has never changed."

"You must have suffered a lot for Xuaner for so many years."

Xue Wuchen's face was slightly red. "I'm not afraid of any more pain when I think I can protect him in the future."

After hearing this, Qiu Qianhe sighed. Xue Wuchen turned and looked at Qiu Qianhe. She didn't know why she sighed.

"For so many years, I have been thinking that if you can come back safely and still like xuan'er, I will complete you and xuan'er, but..." Qiu Qianhe wanted to stop talking and looked sad, "you haven't changed, but xuan'er seems to be fascinated by Chu Ling."

"I don't think Chu Ling, who has only known for less than a year, can interfere with my relationship with brother Mobai for more than ten years." Xue Wuchen took another sip of tea and said confidently, "Chu Ling is different from ordinary girls. It is understandable that brother Mobai is interested in her. When the freshness passes, brother Mobai will certainly lose interest in her."

"Just interested?" Qiu Qianhe picked up the tea cup and said to himself, "but just now I saw him enter Chu Ling's room and wipe her hair... Xuan'er wiped the woman's hair, but I didn't even dare to think about it."

Xue Wuchen's hand shook and the water in the teacup splashed out. Brother Mobai wiped Chu Ling's hair. Is that still brother Mobai she knew?

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, at the thought of the picture of brother Mo Bai's affectionate and gentle action wiping the hair of other girls, Xue Wuchen's chest was tight and uncomfortable.

She drank tea and covered up her emotions. After a cup of tea came to the bottom, she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled a little stiff. "With the character of brother Mo Bai, how can you brush girls' hair? Is it wrong for the national master?"

Qiu Qianhe stared at her for a moment and said thoughtfully, "that's right. It's so dark. It's likely that I was wrong. I don't believe xuan'er will wipe girls' hair." After that, she held Xue Wuchen's hand, smiled and comforted: "Wuchen, don't think too much. The whole spirit competition is coming, but don't affect the competition."

"Yes." Xue Wuchen also smiled and nodded.

After that, they talked about the whole spirit competition. An hour later, Qiu Qianhe left the room.