The Harem Rescue Project

Bai Wan didn't lie to her, Han Shengyao really appeared.

Lin Qianshuang felt her brains in a mess, her current posture was very active, and she seemed to be frivolous.

Bai Wan's words and the atmosphere created are particularly fascinating.

When Han Shengyao suspected that she was a good girl, she forced her to watch the love of men and women. Obviously, it is extremely related to disgusting women.

Nowadays, she and Bai Wan are so unclear and crooked in the middle of the night, the two still seem to be flirting with each other.

The topic also involved suspicion and denigration of the relationship between their master and disciple.

One is her love rival that she wants to kill soon afterwards, and the other is her apprentice who has high expectations.

Lin Qianshuang could completely imagine how delicate and sensitive Han Shengyao was, but also sensitive and irritable, the impact of such a picture.

Would she hate her at this moment?

After so many days, didn't her efforts have been wasted.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianshuang felt a little flustered, and shouted "Master."

Han Shengyao was not angry as Lin Qianshuang had imagined, her gaze was so light that she swept across Bai Wan and Lin Qianshuang's body, and she turned around and left without any difficulty.

Lin Qianshuang stared at Han Shengyao's eyes, and instantly fell into the ice cave.

She had never seen Han Shengyao, so strange and cold eyes, as if she was looking at someone she didn't know at all.

Bai Wan was so happy that she admired Han Shengyao's face. It was her happiest thing to make this arrogant woman unhappy. Who told her to trouble her every day with a stern face, and often went against her.

She gradually glanced at Lin Qianshuang who was beside her, her face was completely pale and her face pale.

Bai Wan's eyes pondered for a while, pressing Lin Qianshuang's hand with a bit of devilish energy and gradually letting go, her tone affirmed, "It seems that you... really like her."

"Nonsense, how can this kind of thing be a joke? If you want to test me, then you succeeded."

Lin Qianshuang's face was no longer calm, and her tone was anxious to deal with Bai Wan with a few words.

Seeing that crimson figure disappeared into the woods, she couldn't take care of that much anymore, she pushed Bai Wan straight away, and chased after that red shadow.

Bai Wan watched Lin Qianshuang's distance, she was so skillful that she threw her long whip to the end of the tree, tapped her toes and leaped lightly on the tree trunk and followed them on the complicated branches. It didn't seem to be pregnant at all. People who are pregnant.

The mottled broken shadows of green leaves shrouded her profile through the towering canopy, her dark eyes seemed to be covered by a thin layer of mist, and she couldn't see the thoughts in it.

Han Shengyao walked aimlessly in the woods, as if there was a poisonous snake biting in his heart, and a wave of nameless jealous people emerged.

Even if Shuang'er loves women, it shouldn't be Bai Wan who is mingling with each other.

She knew that Bai Wan was provoking the relationship between their masters and apprentices, and that this method was rather low-end, and she could see the trickiness at a glance.

But whenever she thinks of the scene just now, her sanity seems to be dashed and completely lost, wanting to kill Bai Wan immediately.

If she hadn't just pulled away and left quickly, I'm afraid she would really do it.

That's what Bai Wan said.

Han Shengyao felt that there was a strong demon energy tracking her approaching. Although this demon energy concealed the coercion, she could still judge that the strength of a person's cultivation was indistinguishable from her.

There was a purple light in her half-converged eyes, and she took out the bone flute of the magical instrument on her waist with vigilance, and the satin yarn that was light and fluttering like cicada wings swelled and opened, and a few strands of devilish energy moved towards the surrounding black forest. Look somewhere.

This demon energy came suddenly, and it went very suddenly, and disappeared before she used the demon energy to explore the specific direction.

"Master, you are walking so fast. In order to catch up with you, the devil energy can't work."

An aggrieved and pitiful voice came from behind.

Han Shengyao's face was startled, all her devilish energy was withdrawn from her body, and she looked towards the source of the sound. Lin Qianshuang was panting and was supporting a tree, her moist and clear eyes staring gently at her.

Her chest was slightly undulating due to the rapid breathing after exercise, and one hand could not find a support point to pull the low hanging peach branch, her face was so beautiful that she was stained with crystals of thin sweat, and her cheeks were smeared with magnificent layers.的艳色.

The girl's exquisite and slender figure is soft and feeble, leaning lightly on the tree trunk, and she looks very beautiful with the colorful peach forest behind her.

Han Shengyao's gaze shifted from her undulating chest, white and slender neck, to her slightly opened and closed pink lips, the magic light in her eyes deepened, and her heart seemed to have been hit hard, and she jumped quickly. .

[Host, your sickly posture is awesome, you see, Han Shengyao is fascinated by you. 】

Looking at Han Shengyao's expression, Lin Qianshuang said to the system with a little suspicion: "I am really good like this? Han Shengyao's state is still wrong, will she really be patient to listen to my explanation?"

[Relax, host, I will give you ninety-nine points, the extra point is afraid of your pride.

Look at the way she looks at you, it is obvious that she can't walk anymore, okay! 】

Lin Qianshuang listened to the system packing the ticket and felt relieved. He walked to Han Shengyao and lowered his head slightly in a gesture of admitting his mistake, like a student waiting to be reprimanded by his teacher.

"Master, there is nothing between Bai Wan and I. Disciple was originally practicing swordsmanship in Frostwood Forest, but she was able to come over inexplicably...she...well."

The back was pushed rough to the ground and touched the soft green grass. The pale pink peach blossoms fell from the eyes, with a dazzling feeling of dizziness, and the satin-black hair fell from above. The silk brushed across the face, itchy.

Lin Qianshuang's lips were heavily blocked by Han Shengyao, her wrists were separated and pressed on both sides, and her body and legs were suppressed by heavy objects and could not move.

The hot and irresistible kiss made her lose her basic thinking ability, as if the circuit was suddenly cut off and her brain was blank.

She instinctively wanted to close her teeth and stop the arrogant intrusion.

The flexible and fiery tongue wandered through her soft cavity, licking between her teeth, seeming to have a premonition of her rejection and withdrew from her mouth.

Lin Qianshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to push Han Shengyao away, when a moist touch came from her left ear.

The small and round earlobes were gently held, and she was tortured with extremely slow licking and biting punishments while spinning around that sensitive acupuncture point.

Just when she was teased to make her breath unstable, her lips were pried apart again, and the other party's tongue was so strong that she drove straight in from her frightened and slightly opened teeth, twisting the soft tongue bed, and forcing her to blend with her lingering tongue. .

Lin Qianshuang felt that the acupuncture points of her earlobe were irritated, and her tear ducts, who had always been sensitive, were a little itchy. Tears could not control her eyes and flowed down the face that was gradually raised by the opponent onto her thin chin.

"Shuang'er, you are crying."

She opened her wet eyes and looked up, Han Shengyao's dark purple eyes faded away, and the hand that held the back of her head had been put down.

Han Shengyao let go of the hand that pressed Lin Qianshuang on the ground, her cold fingertips gently wiped the tears on her face, and her voice was lazy and indifferent with a trace of **** and indifference:

"Bai Wan said that you like me. This is absolutely wrong.

Like a person, even if that person suddenly does something to you, your reaction should not be like this, but should be full of joy and happiness at that moment, unconditionally obedient and accommodating. "

"So, you never like my feelings. Shuang'er, you just rely on me too much."

Lin Qianshuang's confused eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and she was relieved from the unexpected kiss just now, her lips were bitten and slightly swollen, hot.

Han Shengyao bent her head and took a bite of Lin Qianshuang's neck, seeming to want her to remember today's lesson with pain, and her voice sternly said: "Remember, stay away from Bai Wan. You must always remember your identity. You are a useful chess, and your future husband can only be the Demon King. Don't let anyone touch you."

When Han Shengyao said this to her, he didn't use "this seat", but used "I."

Lin Qianshuang opened those eyes that were still full of tears, carefully contemplating Han Shengyao's demeanor and psychological thoughts.

Obviously, she did think a little bit about her apprentice, otherwise, with her usual superior temperament, she would never use the approachable title of "I".

And now she is desperately denying this feeling, trying to persuade the disciples who "like her" to admit this fact.

Han Shengyao was a little tempted by her, but she still had the position of the Demon Emperor in her heart.

Lin Qianshuang turned his head to one side, avoiding Han Shengyao's sight, thinking in entanglement.

Let Han Shengyao fall in love with herself and get rid of her thoughts about the Devil Emperor. This is one of the many schemes in the system, and it is also the next strategy.

Her original intention was just to brush up Han Shengyao's favorability value, so that she could pay enough attention to herself.

From a personal point of view, she sincerely hopes that the other party will find her true love, but she does not hope that this person will be her.

This goes against her original intention...

Lin Qianshuang made up her mind at this moment. Before she left, she would choose a future Taoist companion for her master. From then on, she must not be affectionate anymore, but should get along in the way of ordinary friends. .

Han Shengyao slowly sorted out her messy clothes, her face was frosty, but she felt a little regretful in her heart.

She said too much, she wanted Shuang'er to tell which kind of emotion she was in her heart, but she also hurt her too.

She shouldn't have said something like "You are a useful chess".

"Master, is the Devil Emperor really that important to you?"

Han Shengyao's eyes condensed, and her hands that were still **** paused for a moment. She wanted to answer no, but she said something else. She said coldly: "This seat loves him, in this life I I won't let it go."

"Master, Disciple will listen to your orders, and Disciple will also be willing to do your chess."

Lin Qianshuang's voice faded from her immaturity, and she knelt down in front of Han Shengyao calmly, and looked up at her softly and submissively, "As long as she can get the trust and affirmation of Master, the disciple will be satisfied."

Obviously these words are what Han Shengyao wants to hear the most, but at this moment, seeing her disciple's eyes are alienated and respectful, there is no trace of joy in her heart, but she feels that her heart is twitching and painful.

Han Shengyao glanced at the lonely figure kneeling in the woods with his head down, turned the unbearable Jiji into the decisiveness of leaving, and disappeared in the same place as a mass of demonic energy.

"Don't kneel, people are already far away, you kneel and admit your mistakes, Sister Shengyao won't see you either."