Xu Xingchen left straight towards the bed.

I caught a glimpse of the empty beauty couch, holding the sword in my hand a little tighter, and then looking at the white underwear on the wide screen, I was so angry that I slashed it down with a sword.

Click--!

The screen was cut in half and fell to the ground with a bang. The scene on the bed behind him reflected in his eyes.

The man in a black underwear leaned against the head of the bed, his chest was slightly open and his long hair was not dispersed. He was tied with a crown and jade, and saw that his eyebrows were raised slightly.

A sinful hand was resting on his brother's snow-white and fluffy waist!

Fleece?

Xu Xingchen froze for a moment.

On the bedding, the white rabbit as big as a palm leaned over and tilted his head, looking at him with a confused and puzzled expression, "What's wrong with you? You broke into my house in the middle of the night, looking like you were going to kill someone. I, wouldn't I just let my apprentice massage?"

Massage?!

Xu Xingchen reacted, his face turned blue and white, "Are you just doing this?"

Question marks popped up in Shen Liuji's eyes, what else can I do besides massage.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Xuanlan. He thought he could see the same doubt as him, so everyone looked at each other and asked a question mark together.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice did not cooperate, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips and replied: "It's now."

Xu Xingchen's face changed, and he said nakedly that the demon king was indeed a wolf-like ambition. Looking at the stupid rabbit staring at someone with a confused look on his face, he was so angry that his spiritual power was surging.

Xuan Huang Jian noticed the master's emotions, and the sword light was soaring, making a loud and loud sound.

This sword was given by the Emperor's Father and was extremely powerful. Xu Xingchen held the hilt tightly and said coldly: "Then I will make you not live tonight."

After the words came, a cold sword light flashed and rushed straight to the people on the bed.

Chen Liuxiang widened his eyes, wondering what it meant to suddenly take action, but Zhou Xuanlan's words angered Xu Xingchen.

He suspected that he turned into a rabbit, and his head was no longer refreshed. Then he saw a strand of hair falling down, Zhou Xuanlan did not dodge, and the sword energy barely passed by his face.

"Why not hide!"

Xu Xingchen's face was sunk. This move was perfect, and everyone would be frightened and fled in a hurry.

"No murderous aura," Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows and asked suddenly, "You won't have killed anyone, right?"

Xu Xingchen attacked unexpectedly. The sword slashed like a fierce attack, but in fact he didn't use much spiritual power, and the sword deliberately turned it against it.

It seems that I am worried that the sword energy transformed into will really kill or even hurt people, which is obviously a scare.

Xu Xingchen grew up in the imperial palace since he was young, and had never met any unhappy people. He went out of the palace to experience training and followed a group of people openly and secretly, for fear that Shaojun would have a bad situation. If he met someone who was not good or bad, he would have solved the problem without waiting for him to take action.

Therefore, let alone murder, I have little experience in fighting with others.

Chen Liuxiang also saw through it and said, "It's great not to stain your hands with blood."

He said this and thought so in his heart, but it became a blatant ridicule in Xu Xingchen's ears.

As a cultivator in the Transformation Realm, he has never even stepped on an ant to death. If it is reported, it will make people laugh. He said that he has only cultivation and does not need to hold a sword, so it is better to go home and twist needles and embroider.

Xu Xingchen's cheeks were flushed and he would never admit it, "Don't underestimate others! I kill people like chopping pumpkins, one by one, and there are countless ghosts in my hand, and I will kill the little ones."

After he finished speaking, he diverted his attention.

He strode towards the bed, reached out and wanted to pick up the little rabbit squatting on the quilt, and said viciously, "It's not okay to become like this. Come here, I will take you back to the room, tell the Emperor and Father all the things, and let him punish you heavily!"

But before he could catch the sound of the sinking sound, he took him into his arms with one hand and held his white fluffy body.

"Down at night, don't disturb the Emperor."

Chen Liuxiang yawned and waved his front feet, "You go back and rest quickly, you are not a child, you still have to sleep with your brother."

"Who wants to sleep with you! Forget it, I won't tell you!" Xu Xingchen's face was angry and pointed at the person and rabbit on the bed, "Don't let me grab your little braids, otherwise I will tell the Emperor's Father!"

After saying that, he left in a panic and retreated without taking two steps. He helped the screen to the ground, then snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left without looking back.

"It's a piece of uncensored jade, but it's not carved."

Zhou Xuanlan withdrew his gaze and looked at him standing between his legs. He moved with a drooling sound. His expression paused and suddenly became strange.

Shenliuji: "Natural uncensored jade is also good, let it go without any deliberate guidance. I think that's what the Emperor and Father meant."

At this time, he stood in Zhou Xuanlan's arms, with thin fabrics on his front feet, tightened his abdomen, and his back was held up with one hand. His two hind legs were too short and could only barely reach between Zhou Xuanlan's legs.

While speaking, Shen Liuyi unconsciously adjusted his standing posture, and his two back feet moved, and suddenly he encountered something.

He blinked in confusion, raised his foot and hit him gently.

After finding that the hand holding him tightened suddenly, Shen Liuji was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes slightly, and froze in place.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were deep and she whispered: "Master, don't move around."

Needless to say, the sinking sound did not dare to move!

He stood in Zhou Xuanlan's arms, his hind legs stretched straight, and kept trembling. He seemed to be standing up and did not dare to move.

Until Zhou Xuanlan put him back on the bed.

After that, Shen Liuyun stopped saying a word, his ears were red, and he penetrated into the quilt, buried his whole body under the quilt.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed, his eyes lowered, and he looked at the place where the bedding was slightly arched. After a while, his hand that had previously sunk and flowed down his body fell on the tip of his nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

The master's aura was so clean that he could smell it, and other demons could also detect it, which would attract many people to covet it.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Xuanlan tore off a piece of underwear that was close to his chest and put it in his hand to turn it into a hairband.

For other monsters, carrying something contaminated with his aura is a kind of meaning, which can at least repel eight or nine out of ten monsters.

When I heard the sound of tearing my clothes, the sound of the heavy flowing sounded and my whole body was tense. After a long time, I found that there was nothing strange outside, my heart was beating wildly recovering.

There was darkness in the bed.

Shen Liuji opened his red eyes and sighed.

well--

Once he lost his hooves, in his disciple's heart, did he become a gangster rabbit?

Chen Liuxiang felt quite cold in his heart. He was autistic all night. When he woke up the next day, he found a soft little pillow under his head.

It is light blue, the size of a palm, and it feels as smooth as ice silk, exuding a fresh and pleasant smell.

Zhou Xuanlan was not seen at the door of the room, and I don’t know where he went.

When he didn't see anyone, Shen Liuyi breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, throwing the title of rogue rabbit who had been worried all night.

He recovered his true body, took out clean clothes from the storage bag, and after putting on it, he was about to tie up his long hair. Last night, Zhou Xuanlan helped him untie the braid and placed the red hairband on the wooden cabinet beside the bed.

But after searching for a while, I couldn't find it. I only saw an ink-colored hairband about two fingers wide. It was probably Zhou Xuanlan's, tied alone at the head of the bed.

Chen Liuxiang simply took it off, tied his hair with it, drank a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, and left the room.

He saw the figure walking back and forth in the courtyard, looking very upset, so he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Xingchen, you are taking a walk, do you want to go to the street with me?"

Xu Xingchen's eyes swept over. He had obviously not made any other moves, but he seemed to hear a cold snorkeling. Then he saw him turn his head, look like he didn't want to pay attention to it, and then he left with a look of not wanting to pay attention to it.

A chuckle chuckled.
Chapter completed!