Chapter 257 Shuiyue: Can you do it?

Two days later, Su Han brought Shuiyue back to the room.

The originally empty painting pavilion now had more than a dozen paintings by women displaying various paintings that were not suitable for outsiders to see.

Begging Shuiyue to fall asleep, Su Han then held the door and walked out of Shuiyue's room, his lips slightly pale, "It's all my fault. I'm still too young."

"I really shouldn't have learned the body-building technique of Dragon Divine Art from Master!"

Su Han rubbed his waist and said, "It's too late to regret..."

Su Han never expected that just because he drew a few pictures of the opponent's Muzan when the opponent was unconscious, the opponent's combat power would increase greatly.

His fighting ability is even better than my own!
result……

Su Han couldn't help but feel indignant that he was defeated in the end and was laughed at by the other party.

"You're so good, Shuiyue..."

"When I master the Dragon God Art, I will definitely kill you first to make up for the humiliation of being laughed at today... I will make sure you return home in defeat!"

Su Han thought viciously as he walked towards his room.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Occasionally, the senior sisters who passed by would see Su Han looking weak with his legs trembling slightly, and would eagerly step forward to show concern and support him.

"Junior brother, you look so weak, have you encountered some monster?"

"Well, I just suppressed a big goblin that had cultivated for hundreds of years, and I wasted too much energy..."

Su Han responded perfunctorily.

Fortunately, Su Han's room was not far from Shuiyue's room, and there were not many disciples passing by on weekdays, so Su Han quickly returned to his room.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that everyone in Xiaozhu Peak will know about it soon...

There was a rumor that a big demon appeared on Xiaozhu Peak and sucked all the energy from his talented junior fellow apprentice.

Had a day off.

Su Han finally recovered his strength again.

But when I think of yesterday's humiliation, for example...

Are you okay?
That's it, that's it?
The teacher is already feeling sour, why are you still...tsk tsk~
You even let me and that vixen stay together. I don't think that's necessary, right? (covering his mouth, with contemptuous eyes) You can't even handle one of them!
"call!"

Su Han gasped, "Shui Yue!"

"When I come back from the mountain, I will let you know... I am not made of bread either!"

Bang~
At this moment, there was a sound of something collapsing, and Su Han was instantly startled.

"Who?"

Seeing that a book he had casually placed on the windowsill was blown away by the wind, Su Han quickly wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

"So it's not Master..."

"You scare yourself."

However, this also made Su Han always feel that his room was not safe and not a place to stay for a long time, and the quilt didn't smell good anymore.

After all, you never know when a big demon will come and point at you and laugh at you.

"No, I can see I have to get out and hide until the Dragon God Skill advances further."

Thinking.

Su Han hurriedly put on his clothes, then quietly pushed open the door and cautiously stuck his head out to look into the yard.

Seeing that the plump figure in white was indeed not there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he disappeared halfway up the mountain and sneaked into Senior Sister Wenmin's room.

…………

At this moment, in Wenmin's room.

Wenmin, the eldest sister from Xiaozhu Peak, sat quietly in front of the window.

She was wearing a light blue dress, the hem of which rippled like water waves and spread out naturally, with cloud patterns carefully embroidered on the neckline and cuffs. Her long, jet-black hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, tied up loosely with only a light blue ribbon, with a few playful strands of hair falling beside her snow-white cheeks.

The face is delicate, like a meticulous painting by a famous artist.

Her eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, with the tips slightly raised, and her eyes are like a pool of clear spring water, clear and bright.

Her soft pink lips were slightly pursed as she stared intently at the book of resurrection in her hand.

Sometimes he frowned slightly, with a hint of thought in his eyes; sometimes he nodded thoughtfully, with a hint of sudden realization.

The gentle sunlight in the morning is like a layer of gauze, gently draping around her body, elegant and gentle.

And just then.

Su Han had quietly come behind Wen Min without making any sound.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hands and gently covered Wen Min's eyes, "Senior sister, guess who I am?"

Wen Min was startled at first, her body trembled slightly instinctively, and her hands subconsciously clenched the secret book in her hands.

However, in just a moment, she heard Su Han's familiar voice, and her tense body instantly relaxed as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

She couldn't help but scolded: "Junior brother, are you childish?"

"Senior sister is not a child. You are so old and you still let me play this kind of trick. How could I not recognize your voice?"

Although he said it with reproach, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of joy.

Su Han smiled gently, with a hint of tenderness, and leaned down.

The warm breath was like a feather, gently spraying on Wenmin's neck.

He first placed a gentle kiss on her neck, the kiss was like a dragonfly touching the water, and then gently held her earlobe, "Senior Sister, did you miss me?"

"I've missed you so much these past two days that I've lost my appetite."

Wen Min sensed the strange feeling brought by Su Han's kiss, her body softened slightly, and a tingling sensation spread from her neck.

She couldn't help but stretch her neck slightly, as if responding to his intimacy.

At the same time, he rolled his eyes at Su Han, with a look of reproach in his eyes, and said angrily, "Humph, stop talking nonsense."

"Then tell me, why did you suddenly disappear for two days? Where did you go?"

Su Han exclaimed when he heard this, "God and heaven are my conscience!"

Then he quickly explained: "Senior Sister, didn't I go to calm Master down?"

"Think about it..."

"What if Master checks the cultivation of Xiaozhu Peak's disciples and finds that you, Senior Sister, are unable to move? Wouldn't that expose you completely?"

"I'm doing this for your own good, Senior Sister!"

When Wenmin heard this, he thought carefully and realized that his master had not appeared in Xiaozhu Peak as usual in the past two days.

Moreover, the originally planned inspection of the disciples' cultivation was also postponed, and he suddenly realized.

She nodded gently, the anger in her eyes turning into tenderness, "You still have some conscience, and you know how to consider Senior Sister."

talking.

She stretched out her hand, her fingers like nimble butterflies, gently touching Su Han's chest, her eyes filled with charm and cuteness.

"Carry Senior Sister to the bed..."

Wenmin's voice is soft and sticky, like the sweet nectar in spring, so sweet.

Normally, if Su Han heard his senior sister make such a request, he would definitely be extremely excited.

But now, Su Han's face suddenly froze.

Feeling my sore old waist.

He looked at Wenmin with a bitter face and helplessness.

However, looking at Wen Min's affectionate eyes, like the gentlest lake water in spring, full of expectation and love, Su Han really couldn't refuse.

Su Han gritted his teeth, as if he had made some major decision, and reached out to pick Wen Min up horizontally.

(End of this chapter)

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