An Lan raised her head.
The night is coming to an end.
But the lanterns on both sides of the town streets are still red.
Fire tree silver flower, so beautiful!
"You can play whatever you want, don't worry about me." An Lan said.
never!
Bai Lian pouted.
Lamps can be seen at any time, but Master is different.
She finally opened a gap in Master's body. At this time, instead of trying to widen the gap, she turned to attack other places. Then she was the number one fool in the sky.
"Just walk around."
An Lan felt that Bai Lian was fooling her.
walk around
How could she have stuffed a bunch of things into her hands while walking around.
"Master, try this hairpin."
"Master, does this lantern look good?"
"Master..."
Unconsciously, they came to a sparsely populated alley.
An Lan remembered.
It rained heavily on the Yuan night last year. Before she secretly dispelled the rain clouds, Bai Lian stood under the roof to hide from the rain.
The atmosphere at that time was lonely and desolate.
But when it's over, it's over, and if you want to go back, is it so easy
"Master."
An Lan turned her head away, and saw Bai Lian force a few fairy sticks into her hands.
Huh
An Lan was shocked.
It doesn't matter if the fairy is good or not, the important thing is that her other two disciples and Tutu are gone.
She quickly let go of her consciousness and swept away, only to realize that the three guys ran out to hang out on the street outside at some point.
Does this mean she wants to play the fairy stick with Bai Lian
Bai Lian lit a fire.
blah-
A charming silver light suddenly bloomed from a fairy stick in her hand.
She began to shake the fairy stick in her hand, drawing irregular circular tracks in the air, as bright as her smile.
The happiness brought by the fairy stick is short-lived, but it is deeply rooted in people's hearts and has an endless aftertaste.
Even the "cold" An Lan, after Bai Lian fiddled around like this, the corners of his mouth evoked a shallow smile.
There is no need to think so much.
It is enough to feel the purest happiness brought by the fairy stick with your heart.
She started to please herself.
then…
Green smoke curls.
An Lan and Bai Lian squatted on the ground and played the fairy stick face to face.
The sound of babbling is incessant.
At this moment, it seems that they are not teachers and apprentices, but...
Friends, or rather intimate couples.
An Lan was suddenly stunned.
This strange feeling made her forget to keep shaking the fairy wand.
An Lan didn't stand up until all the fairy sticks in his hand were burned out.
"Let's go back."
She suddenly felt a little tired.
Bai Lian shook his head vigorously.
If she doesn't go, she has other things she wants to do with Master.
She reached out and grabbed An Lan's sleeve.
Under her pull, An Lan came to a clear pool.
"Master, sit down!"
Bai Lian pointed to the stone bench by the pool.
But just as An Lan sat down, Bai Lian suddenly grabbed her feet.
ahh...
What are you doing, you pervert!
An Lan raised her foot and wanted to smash Bai Lian's cheek.
Bai Lian hurriedly said: "Master, this is the Jingming Pond. It is said that it can wash away the dust of the past and welcome new students. I will help you wash your feet, so let me honor you once."
Pathetic.
An Lan's heart softened suddenly.
whatever.
Bai Lian took off her shoes and socks in turn.
In the end, the pair of smooth and white feet were exposed in front of Bai Lian.
Cold wind blows.
A blush appeared naturally on the back of the foot.
An Lan, who was caught by Bai Lian's feet, was very uneasy, and she didn't feel relieved until her feet plunged into the water—
The water in this pool is surprisingly warm.
Bai Lian was so earnestly washing her feet, rubbing, pressing, rubbing...
All fatigue was dissipated at this moment.
An Lan stared blankly at Bai Lian with a serious expression, what a good apprentice, this moment may turn into eternity.
after all.
She had never experienced the feeling of being served, even when she was still Immortal.
At a certain moment, her body naturally relaxed, and her feet slipped forward gently.
It was quite abrupt. When she regained her senses, she was shocked to find that her foot accidentally "kicked" Bai Lian's face.
A little warm.
"his..."
An Lan took a deep breath.
Then she and Bai Lian's expressions changed at the same time.
[I did not do it on purpose!]
The prologue elder sister cracked
when.
when.
when.
East Shenzhou, the melodious bells wash away the mountains.
The three-yearly Ascension Conference opened again, and countless men, women and children with the dream of immortality embarked on the road to find immortals.
Along the Bamboo Forest Mountain Road.
Bai Lian Yujian, who received the order from her master, flew to Qiongming Peak. At this time, her feet were filled with noisy voices—