Chapter 251: Talking about love practice

In the imagination of the Western Witch Lord, Shen Yaohua either returned angrily, or was coaxed to smile as before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But after coming back, Shen Yaohua was neither happy nor angry, but calm and abnormal.

Facing the inquiring gaze of the West Witch Lord, Shen Yaohua pulled the corners of his lips and said with a faint smile: "What Master is worried about will not happen, so don't worry about it in the future." ā€

The West Witch Lord said curiously: "Do you know what I'm worried about? ā€

Shen Yaohua said: "Master is worried that I will lose my heart, but I won't. ā€

No matter how much joy, anger, love and hate she experienced, she was just Shen Yaohua.

She looked gentle and determined, as if she had suddenly seen a lot.

The West Witch Lord raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and said half-truthfully: "I'm not only worried that you have lost your heart, but I am also worried that you have been deceived!" ā€

"No, it won't."

If she really loses something, she is willing, she can't say whether to cheat or not, and now it is far from that point.

Gong Yuya will not do anything to hurt her, and will cherish everything about her more than herself.

That's what she thinks in her heart, and she believes in her heart.

"I hope so."

The West Witch Lord sighed, the hidden worry in his eyes was not gone, but he no longer told Shen Yaohua about the things that should be avoided between men and women, but he became more and more strict on top of the practice.

In the summer, because Hongtu refused to return the Feng family, Moyi Xiaobai officially issued a war letter to Hongtu.

The two countries have their own troops on the border, and a major war is about to break out.

The Western Witch Lord knew about this matter, and Gong Yuyao knew it even more, but no one mentioned it to Shen Yaohua.

On this day, Gong Yuyao quietly came to Xiwu again, and Shen Yaohua was holding a pitch-black unicorn sword to slash at the big tree in front of him.

It's not really chopping, but infusing the sword body with aura, and cutting or splitting the tree with sword energy.

When Gong Yuyao came, it was evening, and Shen Yaohua fell to the ground with tree corpses in front of and behind him, and she looked like she had some deep hatred with the tree, and I don't know who offended her again.

"Yaohua."

Gong Yuyao cautiously called out outside the zhang.

If she was throwing a tantrum, he decided to turn around and run.

"You're here?" Shen Yaohua's action of splitting the tree stopped abruptly, and he looked back and smiled.

The girl's smooth and full forehead overflowed with fine beads of sweat, which was wiped off by her sleeves, and the pink gauze sleeves flashed, revealing the delicate red glow on the girl's snow cheeks, and a pair of big black and smart eyes looked at him with joy, just the right youth, and infinite anger.

It seems that she is not angry.

Gong Yuyao put his heart down, stretched out his arms to her with a light smile, his black hair and white clothes danced lightly in the wind, elegant like a fairy.

Lately he likes to stand still and spread his arms, waiting for her to fly into his arms as lightly as a milk swallow into the forest.

That made him have the joy of being relied on, needed and expected, and he also loved her smile in her arms.

Shen Yaohua threw himself into his arms as lightly as a bird, hugged his narrow waist, and smiled on his back: "Aren't you busy today?" ā€

She hadn't seen him in two days.

"I'm not busy all day, it's you who are busy."

Gong Yuyao took out a handkerchief to wipe away the thin sweat that overflowed from her face.

If it had been placed in the past, he would have avoided anyone sweating around him.

Because he hated all the bad smells, sweat being one of them.

But I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, Shen Yaohua is covered in mud, he doesn't feel dirty, even sweat feels fragrant.

Shen Yaohua honestly waited for him to finish wiping his sweat, wrinkled his pretty nose and said, "Master asked me to cut down all this forest and then save all of them." ā€

Gong Yuyao looked at the hundreds of big trees and sighed with a smile: "Then you have to be busy." ā€

The Western Wizard has become more and more strict with her training, and although she has been watching from time to time, she is required to complete it within the set time.

Gong Yuyao could do it for her with a wave of his hand, but he wouldn't do that, and the Western Witch Lord decided that he wouldn't do that.

So although he came, Shen Yaohua didn't have time to accompany him.

The Western Witch Lord also expected that he would not delay Shen Yaohua because of his selfish thoughts, and Shen Yaohua would not be lazy to cultivate because of his children's affection, so he was relieved not to interfere.

Gong Yuyao sighed lightly, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said softly: "Go and practice, I'll accompany you." ā€

"Okay."

Shen Yaohua playfully pecked him on the chin, turned around and floated away like a butterfly.

Gong Yuyao is her most powerful tonic, and every time she has him by her side, no matter what she does, she will get twice the result with half the effort.

Shen Yaohua concentrated on destroying the tree, and occasionally looked back, he would see the man's gentle and smiling eyes.

It is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it seems to be within easy reach.

When she finished cutting the trees in the required area in a sweat, he appeared by his side at the right time, and gently wiped her sweat, making her heart feel as if it was about to melt.

Gong Yuyao gave her another white jade vial, which contained a white pill the size of a grain of rice.

Gong Yuyao smiled and stuffed a pill into her mouth, and stole a kiss before saying, "Taking one a day will be of great benefit to you." ā€

"Okay."

Shen Yaohua blushed and put away the jade bottle, and didn't ask much.

Gong Yuyao said that it is beneficial, that is beneficial.

But......

Shen Yaohua lowered his eyes and muttered, "Can you stop doing this to me in the future?" ā€

"Which one?"

Gong Yuyao didn't react for a while.

"That's what it was just now."

Shen Yaohua was embarrassed to say the words kiss and kiss.

Gong Yuya understood what she meant from her expression, and asked as if she was hurt, "Why, you don't like it?" ā€

After abandoning the feeling of wanting more, the feeling of kissing is so sweet that he wants to drown in it, is he the only one who feels like this?

Didn't Shen Yaohua like it at all?

Yes!!!

This hurts my self-esteem!

Gong Yuyao instantly felt that even the sky was dark.

Shen Yaohua was frightened by his expression, and looked at his injured expression that didn't seem to be fake, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just ......."

Gong Yuyao said weakly: "What is it?" ā€

He didn't want to say anything, he wanted to find a place where no one was there to hide for a while, to mend his wounded self-esteem.

He didn't realize that he was suffering more and more from gains and losses, almost no different from a hairy boy who was in love for the first time.

And he is indeed a first-time affair, and seeing too much does not mean that he will be indifferent to it.

Some things can only be experienced by experiencing them, especially the word love, which can make the gods become idiots.

Shen Yaohua was stunned for a long time, and when he saw that Gong Yuyao's face was gray, he gritted his teeth and said quickly: "It's just that when you do that, you always make me feel uncomfortable, and I feel dizzy and palpitations, and my whole body is wrong." ā€

Yes!!!

Gong Yuyao's eyes widened instantly, and the corners of his lips slowly curled, and they rose higher and higher, until he laughed uncontrollably.

The smile is full of ambition, as if he has won the world.