Chapter 532: Hair for You

Lord Demon Venerable did not withdraw his divine sense, he just watched it all night, and after Su Xun finished healing his injuries, he took off his coat and fell asleep, completely ignorant of this matter.

On the second day, Su Xun called Ling Shenyuan's name in a daze.

Hearing her soft voice, Ling Shenyuan hooked the corners of his lips and took the prepared toiletry water to Su Xun's room.

The woman sitting next to the bed was obviously still in the clouds, her white cheeks showed a little pale pink, and her eyes were slightly half-squinted and staring at a certain place, looking very soft and lovely.

Handing over the wrung out towel, while she was still awake, Lord Demon Venerable blatantly took in her appearance.

The wanton mixed with aggression came out from the depths of his eyes, and until the moment Su Xun woke up, it all disappeared.

Lord Mozun consciously took out a dress from the closet, and Su Xun took it and put it on directly.

Ling Shenyuan saw that she was not on guard at all, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

The gaze casually swept from the woman's delicate collarbone to the graceful waist, and a dark light flashed in the bewitching red eyes, with a little indescribable meaning.

After Su Xun put on his dress, he took out the red silk and wanted to tie up his hair at will, but Ling Shenyuan said, "I'll come." ”

Su Xun was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Will you?" ”

It was also the first time that Lord Demon Venerable had tied a woman's hair, but he said categorically: "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took the red ribbon.

Su Xun glanced at him lightly, but he didn't refuse.

Ling Shenyuan saw a trace of suspicion on her face, there was no change on her face, but she thought in her heart that even if it was bad, it would be better than you, a stupid woman.

He had never denied Murong Qingmian's cultivation talent, but this stupid woman simply didn't know anything about other aspects.

Now that I think about it, I know that it must have been deliberately done by Murong Tian's old fox...... But in the future, with the protection of the deity, it will not make her lose her life.

Thinking like this, Ling Shenyuan picked up the peach comb on the table and gently combed Su Xun's hair.

He liked to touch Su Xun's hair, the black and shiny like a waterfall spread around his waist, and there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Lord Demon Venerable has never paid attention to the woman's hair accessories, and what he usually sees the most is the dress of the female disciples of the Xuanling Sect, which is curled a few times according to the style in his mind, and there is a bow tied in a proper manner.

The facial features of the woman in the mirror have not changed, but it seems to be a different person.

The flowing cloud bun that flew slightly obliquely was obediently coiled on the top of her hair, and two strands of broken hair were left on her forehead, which was more casual and ethereal, and the red ribbon was tied behind her head and fluttered in the wind, which made her temperament more dusty than before.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Shenyuan's eyes, obviously very satisfied with this result, "How does Senior Sister feel?" ”

Su Xun nodded and said honestly, "Not bad." ”

A light flashed in his red eyes, and Lord Demon Venerable had to inch in, "From now on, I will tie my senior sister's hair." ”

Su Xun glanced at him through the bronze mirror, and thought about it for a moment, "It's okay." ”

Ling Shenyuan saw that she was still pretending to be pondering, and he only felt a little funny.

I'm afraid this stupid woman has long been troublesome, but he's willing to do it for him.

In the days that followed, the two returned to their previous mode of getting along.

Except for the night cultivation, the two of them almost stayed together.

After freshening up in the morning, they swung the sword together for 10,000 words, and then went to Baiwuyuan to eat barbecue with the fat girl, and then had a discussion.

In the evening, after roasting the fat girl for another meal, he swung his sword 10,000 times.

And Lord Mozun's skill in tying his hair has become more and more dexterous.