Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 153 Mind Reading Diary 7

fairyland.

Snowy Peak.

Qionghua opened her eyes hazily, and the place beside her had lost its temperature and turned cold.

He moved slightly, trying to get out of bed, but his whole body ached. He looked down and saw scratches and kisses all over his fair chest, and palm prints on his waist and abdomen.

The man's ears turned red, and the scene of that day emerged involuntarily in his mind.

Master actually...

I didn't expect that such a cold and aloof woman like her would have such a side to her.

If she kissed him, did that mean she liked him too?

They practiced dual cultivation, and her pure immortal power flowed in his body, intertwining with the immortal energy of the spirit of the sacred tree, inseparable.

This is his first time...

After enduring the pain and lifting the quilt, I unexpectedly found a hint of red.

He paused for a moment, and then a huge surge of joy and excitement came over him. It turned out that he was also the master's first man...

No, he had to find her quickly!

Qionghua dressed quickly, and just as she put on her outer robe, she sensed a change in the barrier of Xueyi Peak. The man's eyes lit up, and he ran over without even closing his ears.

A voice filled with excitement and expectation came from the bedroom. Xue Yi looked up and saw that the beautiful elf had not put on her coat properly, and her soft long hair was not tied up, but was just loose, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Master!" He ran towards her with a smile, and his smile deepened when he saw the snow-white cloak she was wearing. It was great that Master was wearing the clothes he had made himself!

The smile on the man's face came to an abrupt end the moment he noticed Xie Feizhu following behind him.

His movements became somewhat slow and sluggish, and he finally stopped five feet away from the two of them.

Xue Yi raised her eyebrows, and when she caught a glimpse of Xie Feizhu's indifferent face, she instantly understood.

The little guy is jealous.

She walked towards him step by step, facing the wind and snow.

What was faster than her was her strength. She took the lead in adding a layer of barrier around Qionghua to isolate herself from the wind and snow.

She stood in front of the man, looked at his slightly red eyes, silently took off her cloak and put it on him.

"It's cold outside and you're not feeling well. Go back and rest first." She said softly, and even her movements were very gentle. She also carefully tidied his hair.

Qionghua turned her head away with red eyes, said nothing, and finally dropped her cloak and ran back, disappearing without a trace.

Master, I hate it the most...

Xue Yi sighed, picked up her cloak, shook off the snow on it, and took Xie Feizhu to another side hall.

"From now on, you will live here."

"In one month, I will go to the God Realm. You will stay in the Immortal Realm and wait for my news."

"If I can accomplish my task, there will be no problem in taking you to the Styx. If I... never come back, there will be a place for you in this vast world."

Xie Feizhu's hands were clenched white under his sleeves, and undercurrents were surging in his deep eyes.

After a long while, he said, "You will come back. I will wait for you."

...

At the hour of Yin, the night was dark and the bright moon moved with the clouds, flickering.

Several fire spirit stones were burning in the hall, continuously providing warmth to the room.

Xue Yi slipped into the room silently, and the next moment her body was restrained in a strong embrace. The unfinished words of "You..." were drowned out in the passionate kiss.

The slightly cool tongue slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing her breath and exploring every corner vigorously.

The man used great strength, as if he was angry, and stretched out his long arms to pick her up and press her on the couch.

He bit the woman's lips viciously, but his voice was full of grievance and sadness, "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Xue Yi's mind went blank from the kiss and she subconsciously rubbed his drooped ears.

"how come."

"Who is that person you brought back? Why can he live in a side hall so close to you? Why didn't he come to coax me in the afternoon?"

"Master, I'm angry."

He grasped the woman's small hand, and in the darkness, his kisses, with rampant anger and awkward immaturity, gradually left their mark on her earlobes and collarbones. His big hands clasped her waist tightly, refusing to let go.

The man's long legs held her tightly, not allowing her to escape. His beautiful eyes, which always contained tenderness and smiles in the past, were now extremely deep, as if there was a fire burning, scorching and hot.

He raised his hand and gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of the woman's eyes. When he saw her flushed cheeks and moist eyes, his eyes darkened and his voice was hoarse, "Master."

"you are mine."

His kisses fell upon her densely, not giving her any chance to refuse.

The night was deep and boundless, and the temperature in the hall continued to rise, gradually reaching its peak.