Popular Demons Don't Need Women

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unfamiliar ceiling...

[Grass, why is it a ceiling again. 】

The moment he saw this unfamiliar ceiling, Lord Mozun even instinctively turned his head to see if there was any medical equipment on his arm, any needles, etc.

But not this time.

Lord Mozun looked around cautiously, and what was in sight was not the scene of the hospital he was admitted to after being seriously injured in the past hhh.

In the field of vision is a small room with a small square meter, but the general living equipment is more or less complete. The living room, balcony, bathroom, kitchen, and bedroom are basically all available, although a bit small.

The style in the room is relatively simple. There is a wardrobe opposite to his bed, and a black and white clothing hangs next to the wardrobe, which looks like some kind of Taekwondo clothes.

rustle……

There was another rustling sound from the kitchen, accompanied by a gluttonous aroma, as if someone was cooking.

Qin Cheng turned his attention to himself again.

In other words, put it on the quilt wrapped around him.

silvery white.

[Xia Chucheng's room? 】

Lord Mozun touched his chin, staring at the sheet with his eyes like a torch, and a hint of surprise flashed in his heart.

then……

He lowered his head little by little, attached to his body, and pressed the tip of his nose against the silver-white bedding... He smelled like a pervert.

A faint fragrance spread from the quilt into the nasal cavity, Qin Cheng paused, put down the quilt, and leaned on the head of the bed again.

Hmm... This fragrance is Xia Chucheng, that's right.

A unique scent that belongs to her.

Lord Mozun didn't feel how perverted his actions were, he thought it was just observation.

He did not expect, really did not expect, even a little shocked.

Lord Mozun once thought about many reasons or situations for entering Xia Chucheng's house.

For example, when she has already occupied a certain position in her heart, she is allowed to come in.

Or something happened to meet her, went into the room and chatted about old times or something.

But he never thought that he was beaten down by the other party and carried his back home...

Although the method is a bit strange, it is not a big problem, as long as the purpose is achieved.

Don't pay attention to the process, as long as the ending is right, then the problem is not big.

Just when Qin Cheng was still thinking about life in bed, Xia Chucheng in the kitchen had put out the fire and walked into the living room with a plate in his hand. The light footsteps seemed to make his heart feel at peace.

After one or two trips back and forth, the footsteps gradually stopped, and when they gradually became inaudible, Qin Cheng frowned slightly, a hint of doubt appeared in his heart, and looked up at the door, where a beautiful figure just happened to appear.

The two pairs of eyes met for a while, not very far apart, but seemed very close.

Xia Chucheng's eyes... they should be the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.

Inevitably, Qin Cheng's eyes looked down as if he were appreciating it.

The black and supple black hair hangs down her waist like a waterfall, and the cold blue eyes are as bright as sapphire, as always, the white T-shirt, silver skirt, silky white...

No.

Those slender and snowy long legs are not wrapped with the white silk of the past, but the red fruit...

Qin Cheng's brows couldn't help frowning, even though Xia Chucheng looked good like this.

However, Qin Cheng felt that if Xia Chucheng didn't wear white silk, he would have no soul.

The hem of the silver-white dress was swaying slightly because of the breeze, and the long, straight, snowy legs wrapped in white silk were where her soul resided. . . .

Got it!Lord Mozun accidentally revealed the fact that he was a leg control!

What Lord Mozun didn't know was that on the opposite side of him, the teacher Xia Chucheng looked at him with a bit of contempt.

She noticed that the stupid apprentice's eyes always seemed to be quietly focused on her long legs.

Astringent, how can it be the same as those!

If it were in the past, if it were in the past, Xia Chucheng would definitely blow Qin Cheng away without a word, but...

After all, I injured him myself, so I have to take responsibility and take care of it first.

Xia Chucheng's inner thoughts were like this, but she didn't know that Qin Cheng was safe and sound now because of his greed for wolves.

If you look at your legs, look at your legs. If you look at them for a long time, my sister will kick your nose bone with one leg!

Also, what does this frown mean?

As if dissatisfied.

Xia Chucheng couldn't help but feel a little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart, and frowned slightly as if he was being influenced.

"Awake?" The voice sounded a little cold.

"Mmmm, wake up, good morning, Master~" The voice seemed a little smart, and there was a sunny smile on his face.

Xia Chucheng couldn't help being stunned, looked at Qin Cheng blankly, and pursed his red lips after a while: "Sorry, I was a little too much last night."

It was true that I went too far last night. I actually used all my strength on my apprentice and knocked him unconscious. Fortunately, I managed to control the strength in the end, and the problem was not that big.

Maybe I'm not suitable to be a teacher or something...

Looking at the fainted apprentice, Xia Chucheng didn't know what to do. He picked up his mobile phone but couldn't unlock it because of the password, and a strong sense of responsibility in his heart was driving him strongly.

Fortunately, fortunately, I just passed out and nothing happened...

In the end, Xia Chucheng took Qin Cheng back home, put him on his bed, covered him with his quilt, and silently guarded him by the bed all night.

Of course, these Xia Chucheng will not say it.

"It's okay haha, what can I do, I'm beaten first."

Even though he was the injured person, Qin Cheng was laughing and comforting Xia Chucheng, hoping that she would not think too much.

To be honest, Qin Cheng was disgusted by himself again, but he had no choice, he had to pretend.

Xia Chucheng shook his head, staring at Qin Cheng with clear eyes, and then said, "It was indeed my fault last night. Not only did I not teach you anything, but I even knocked you out, which made me..."

She paused, her expression seemed a little guilty, and then replied: "For more than two days, I think I may not be suitable to be your teacher..."

"No, you are very suitable!" Qin Cheng interrupted Xia Chucheng's words immediately and looked at her with the same seriousness.

The firmness in his eyes made Xia Chucheng stunned, and he did not refute for a while.

His eyes focused on Xia Chucheng. Qin Cheng noticed something was wrong just now, and immediately interrupted Xia Chucheng's words. He always felt that if he continued to let her talk, it might be...

You are a good person.

That kind of thing, it's not good, baby.

"Master, you are my master. You promised me that you would teach me how to be a hero, not a hero, have you forgotten?"

"And who said that Master, you didn't teach me anything?"

Qin Cheng looked at Xia Chucheng "excitedly", clutched his abdomen "painfully", and wanted to walk forward, with both hope and fear of being abandoned in his eyes.

Xia Chucheng's heart couldn't help but tremble, she hurriedly walked to Qin Cheng's side and helped the "patient" back to the bed, but with such a help, she could no longer break free, or it was difficult to break free.

The excited idiot apprentice was holding his hand, with questioning, hope, and worry in his eyes...

It's obviously a hooligan, and in the past, I should have driven away the hooligan guy...

But at this time, Xia Chucheng really couldn't ignore the stupid apprentice's eyes. She didn't expect the stupid apprentice's reaction to be so big...

"I……"

"Last night, didn't I try to restrain Master for a while! Didn't I do it because of you, Master?"

"Master..."

"It's... it's there."

"You answered my voice, then you are my master." Holding the slender jade hand foolishly, Qin Cheng whispered.

"It's not you, no, it looks like you, no, it's only you."

The tone, words, and eyes are all conveying to Xia Chucheng what she needs.

This feeling of being depended on by others, acknowledged by others, and no longer living under that person's light.

very warm.

"Well...I'm the master..."

Muttering to himself, the corners of Xia Chucheng's lips rarely rose.

There was a moment of softness on his cheeks.