Outside the door stood a young woman, about ten □□ years old.

The figure is exquisite, wrapped in a white gauze coat, which looks even more concave and convex, and the head full of green silk is only lightly curled with a ribbon, and the rest is scattered behind the back, and it hangs straight down to the waist, which looks very soft and smooth.

Just looking at the back is enough to score a high score of 80.

The beauty is in a sideways posture, and the exposed half of her face is shrouded in the morning light leaking through the cracks in the window, like a layer of light, hazy, not very tangible, but there is a particularly stunning beauty.

The complexion is delicate and fair, like a shelled egg, and even fine fluff can be seen, the nose is small and round, and the diamond-shaped lip flap naturally pouts an arc, full and attractive, with a faint pink, and long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, casting a circle of dark shadows.

The temperament on the body is also very unique, ethereal and indifferent, vaguely mixed with a bit of fatal attraction, just like the secluded fairy outside the sky in martial arts, with an elegant appearance, but he only dares to look at it from a distance, at most he has a silent crush in his heart.

But at this moment, her eyes were firmly glued to the closed door in front of her, her lips bited lightly, and the skin was broken in several places, and the hands on her side also silently pinched the corners of her clothes, grabbing large folds.

Ling Shuangshuang, who was standing next to her, glanced at her, and suddenly had an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, and frowned, "You're scared?"

It's not that she deliberately embarrassed her, after all, compared to some people who were scared when they heard the name of Yan Xun, Cen Yanran's current state has been calculated, and she was still a beautiful lady before, and she had never been in contact with the rivers and lakes at all.

But if it is placed in modern times, Ling Shuangshuang is a standard fan girl, where can others say that idols are not good, even if they see others showing a slightly strange look to Yan Xun, they can't bear it.

Cen Yanran instinctively shook her head and explained in a low voice, "I'm just a little nervous. After a pause, he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he added cautiously, "You are a good person, and I believe that the sect leader will also be a good person." ”

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are boiling, saying that the Nanyue Sect is a crooked way of evil demons, and everyone in the sect looks fierce and vicious, and they are even more neat when they move, and they will not have the slightest mercy even in the face of the elderly and immature children.

As the sect leader, Yan Xun naturally bore the brunt and became synonymous with the devil, although Ling Shuangshuang also had the nickname of "poisonous beauty", Cen Yanran had been with her for more than two months.

What's more, she was saved by Ling Shuangshuang from the beginning, in that helpless situation, it was like a hand stretched out in the dark, and there was light behind her, so she naturally wanted to grab it desperately.

Cen Yanran also knew that Ling Shuangshuang was actually a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, but no matter how ugly he said it, he would still care silently behind it.

I won't admit it when I do good deeds, and I'd rather put all the credit on people who have nothing to do with it, and I still pretend to be indifferent.

The temperament is really awkward and cute, like a fluffy hedgehog, with sharp spikes on the top of the body, no matter who gets close, he can't escape the result of being stabbed, he looks domineering, opens his teeth and claws, and his heart is actually very soft and delicate.

Thinking of Ling Shuangshuang, Cen Yanran's eyes couldn't help but soften, and the originally tight lips slowly loosened, revealing a smile that she hadn't even noticed, and the hatred for Cen Xue in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot unconsciously.

Ling Shuangshuang didn't notice her strange appearance, lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, before he looked up at Cen Yanran and said, "The sect leader is most tired of asking the bottom of the matter, don't ask anything later, just follow his words and answer yes." ”

Except for when facing Yan Xun and Ling Feng, this is probably the longest sentence Ling Shuangshuang has ever said, during the time the two get along, Cen Yanran didn't have much time to see Ling Shuangshuang, after all, Ling Shuangshuang was concerned about Yan Xun and had always wanted to get to the sect leader's side.

Cen Yanran's eyes lit up suddenly, and she even raised her voice a few degrees unconsciously, with obvious joy, "Are you caring about me?" He also tugged at Ling Shuangshuang's sleeves as he spoke, completely forgetting that the other party was not much lighter than Yan Xun's serious cleanliness.

Ling Shuangshuang stared at the pink scar on her tiger's mouth that had not completely faded, and suddenly remembered that when she returned to the Nanyue Sect a few days ago, she saw Cen Yanran falling from the air in order to practice the Flying Dance, and she was obviously timid and afraid of pain......

"Shuangshuang, you're concerned about me, right? The familiar female voice sounded in her ears again, vaguely with a hint of anticipation, and her eyes were amazingly bright.

The other party was closer, and Ling Shuangshuang could even feel a warm breath passing through the side of his face, with a slight itch, and a good smell of fresh flowers, like the smell of jasmine, but it was lighter.

Avoiding the other party's excessively hot gaze, and when he tried to suppress the strange feelings that suddenly surged in his heart, Ling Shuangshuang said coldly, "I'm just afraid that you will annoy the sect leader and implicate me and my brother." ”

Having said that, she let the other party crumple her sleeves, you must know this kind of differential treatment, but even Ling Feng, her own brother, has never enjoyed it.

Cen Yanran still wanted to speak, but suddenly saw that the door not far away was pushed open from the inside, and it was naturally Ling Feng who came out, and when he opened his mouth, he was the word "go in", concise and clear, without any mud and water, and his expression was very indifferent.

"Brother, sect leader he ......" Ling Feng frowned, and before Ling Shuangshuang could finish speaking, he had already interrupted her, "Shuangshuang, you have overstepped." Her tone became more and more condensed, and there was still a hint of doubt in her eyes, obviously thinking that her behavior today was a little strange.

From the other party's eyes, Ling Shuangshuang easily understood what Ling Feng meant, didn't you support the sect leader the most no matter what he did in the past? Why is it so abnormal today, and he asked the reason?

Cen Yanran on the other end had also stopped, and looked at her with concern, the moment she met the other party's gaze, Ling Shuangshuang seemed to suddenly think of something, her face changed suddenly, and her pupils dilated slightly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

Her voice was very soft, and it was dispersed as soon as it was blown by the wind, so Cen Yanran didn't hear it, and originally wanted to go back to see the situation, but was blocked by Ling Feng in front of her, and scolded her sharply, "You go in first." ”

When the door slowly closed, Ling Feng straightened the other party's shoulders and forced Ling Shuangshuang to look at him, "Shuangshuang, what is going on with you today?"

The two are siblings, although they are not as exaggerated as electrocardiogram, but they know each other very well, Ling Feng can obviously feel that his sister was uneasy just now, and it is even very likely that it is related to Cen Yanran.

Ling Shuangshuang had already regained his composure, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly thought that the Wanyue Order was actually held in the hands of an outsider, and I was unwilling." ”

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, Ling Feng is not a person who gets to the bottom of it, so he only responded lightly, not planning to dwell too much on it.

After all, Ling Shuangshuang has always made him feel at ease, except for the unexpected persistence in the matter of Yan Xun.

I also persuaded him several times, but unfortunately it had little effect, and then he simply stopped mentioning it, but fortunately, Ling Shuangshuang also knew how to be proportionate, and he had always been safe and sound, and he had not made any trouble.

The rich scent of sandalwood permeated the room, and occasionally a cool breeze blew in, quickly blowing away the smoke.

The woman in front of her gave birth to a standard melon seed face, with light-colored and untrimmed natural willow eyebrows, under the thick eyelashes, there was a pair of water-cut eyes, the lips were pale pink, full and moist, and the whole person was shrouded in the morning light.

She has a cold beauty temperament, her eyes are also very light, as if she doesn't care about anything, plus she is dressed in clean and concise white, if she is placed in modern times, she is definitely the best choice to play the little dragon girl.

At the same time that Gu Anjue looked at Cen Yanran, Cen Yanran was also amazed by the man in red who was sitting at the table and looking at her with his chin propped up.

It turns out that the rumored big devil in the rivers and lakes has such a demonic skin, and his facial features are not exquisite, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, which are covered by crow blue eyelashes, lazy and cold.

When looking at people, there is a sense of carelessness, as if taking a feather and slowly sweeping it from the tip of the heart, and suddenly from the depths of the heart there is an irresistible trembling feeling, and even the whole body feels crispy.

Gu Anjue pointed to an empty round stool in front of him, motioned for the other party to sit down, casually played with a white porcelain teacup on the table, and after putting it down, he waited for Gollum to turn around a few times before suddenly holding it down, raised his eyes and said, "Cen Yanran, no, it's time to call you Mengsheng now." ”

This is the first time Cen Yanran has heard him speak, and she suddenly felt a shock in her eardrums, there is no doubt that the other party's voice is very distinctive, magnetic and seductive, and she can definitely rank in the top three effortlessly among all the voices she has heard in her two lives.

It's just that the tone is very flat, the eyes are extremely subtle, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is even more like a smile, and there is no trace of joy and anger, as if asking an irrelevant question.

Thinking of what Ling Shuangshuang told herself, Cen Yanran hurriedly swallowed all the words that were about to be spoken, and only nodded back with the word "yes", during which she had been paying careful attention to Gu Anjue's expression, as if she was afraid that she would annoy the other party if she said something wrong.

Anyway, since he arrived in this shell, as a big devil who has been spread in the rivers and lakes and avoided it, Gu Anjue has a look of fear and fear, and there are even people who are trembling with fear and language dysfunction, Cen Yanran's reaction is actually reasonable.

Besides, Gu Anjue didn't care about other people's opinions, the only thing he cared about was whether Cen Yanran really had the absolute strength to compete for Lord Fang as Ling Feng said, "You should know why I saved you, right?"

Cen Yanran was stunned for a moment, almost instinctively wanted to correct the language in the other party's words, it was clearly Ling Shuangshuang who saved people, and when she met Gu Anjue's gaze, she suddenly reacted, so nervous that she almost bit her tongue directly, and after a few seconds she hesitated, "Yes, is it because of Cen Xue?"

In the past two months, Cen Yanran has been staying in the Nanyue Sect, learning charming, disguise, and poison techniques from the masters of each hall...... She also knew in her heart that there must be some use value in herself, otherwise Yan Xun would not have spent so much effort and so much time on herself, and even the left and right protectors were dispatched.

"You're smart. Gu Anjue hooked the corners of his mouth, there was a bit of deep meaning in his smile, and he didn't beat around the bush, and went directly to the topic, "The boss behind the beauty tent is Cen Xue, and now, what I want you to do is to find a way to become the master of Fang." ”

"Of course, with the identity of Mengsheng, everyone's ladies are really not suitable for showing up in the flower building. Without waiting for Cen Yanran to speak, he raised his eyebrows again and said, "As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, you shouldn't let me down, right?"

He held his chin, his eyes fluttered over, his expression was very lazy, but the last two words seemed to have been deliberately accentuated, and it was suddenly like a heavy hammer hitting Cen Yanran's chest, making her whole heart tighten.

Cen Yanran is actually no worse than Cen Xue, especially since she has lived decades longer than Cen Xue, has rich experience, and two months is enough to grow up.

Gu Anjue also deliberately pulled some modern trendy ideas out of the system and made them into a script for Cen Yanran to read every day, especially planning books like Sun Tzu's Art of War, so that she must have the capital to fight with Cen Xue, a woman who has taken advantage of China's 5,000-year-old culture.

Cen Yanran quickly cleaned up the scattered thoughts in her mind and nodded in response, "Yes, sect leader." Although the voice was soft, the firmness in it could not be ignored, and the eyes seemed to be burning a cluster of flames, which was amazingly bright.

Knowing that the other party also hated Cen Xue so much, he would definitely go all out, and probably reap some unexpected surprises, the curvature of Gu Anjue's mouth suddenly pressed deeper, and he vaguely looked forward to it.

In fact, he didn't plan to do it himself from the beginning, wouldn't it be better to raise a puppet?

Cen Yanran is the original heroine, and naturally there is still a halo of the protagonist that has not completely faded, which is why she has been in trouble many times and can save the day, Tiandao captured Cen Xue, the intruder, so she constantly set turning points and tried to turn the plot on the right track.

Cen Xue fought and entangled with Cen Yanran again and again, from the initial anti-framing to the initiative later, in fact, it was equivalent to slowly stripping her luck from Cen Yanran, and turning herself into the new protagonist, blessed by the way of heaven.

I think Cen Xue should have known the connection between this, after all, she is also a high-achieving student who graduated from a famous university, and she has seen a lot of it, and she has also checked a lot of information in order to write it.

is because he knows, so he will continue to design Cen Yanran, and even tie the other party to An Mingyu's pervert, wanting to completely wipe out the protagonist's luck in Cen Yanran.

Thinking of this, Gu Anjue hooked the corners of his mouth interestingly, and rubbed the delicate snow-colored jade pendant in his palm a few times.

The touch of that thing is warm and delicate, and there is a refreshing coolness when it touches the skin, but the style is very strange, like a phoenix but not a phoenix, but it is somewhat similar to the legendary immortal bird, especially the few wings on the tail.

This is what Shen Qingli left, it seems that because the other party has worn it close to him for a long time, it has been contaminated with the faint fragrance on his body, like snowflakes, revealing a coolness.

Tsk, what is this? Ferry fee or love token? Gu Anjue stretched out his hand and poked it at the jade pendant, as if he directly regarded it as Shen Qingli.

Unconsciously came up with the fiery picture of last night, the immortal-like national teacher was pressed under him and wantonly teased, his eyes were full of □□ that could not be dissolved, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The throat constantly emitted extremely sexy panting and muffled humming, and even the snort was incredibly sticky, but he was still trying his best to stretch his serious face, and that appearance instantly degenerated from a saint to a demon, which made people feel more and more ravaged/ravaged.

Later, he did tease Shen Qingli in a different way, sucking/sucking the two red beans to a full and clear surface, which was full of shiny liquid, and even tied a beautiful bow at the other party's place like a prank.

Probably men have an instinct, Shen Qingli obviously looks like an untrained guy, and he always blushes, the tips of his ears are red, and he doesn't even dare to look at him, he is shy like a yellow flower girl.

Later, under his own slight guidance, he stumbled to find the entrance, pinched his waist and pressed it back, wedged the huge object against the hole and wedged it hard, and hit it deeper and deeper each time.

Between the ups and downs, Gu Anjue couldn't say anything, so he could only cling to Shen Qingli's shoulders weakly, wrapping his legs firmly around his waist, tightening them hard, and letting out intermittent sticky moans.

Physiological tears even oozed out of the corners of his eyes because of the other party's hard collision, and a hazy mist came out, and where the two of them were connected, the pleasure hit me one after another, and I couldn't tell the heart to think about anything else.