Female lead, please let go of that moonlight

Ye Yanran didn't speak for a long time. Ye Sangsang looked at her in a daze, and suddenly felt dull. Good fellow, she was so dry that she didn't even listen to a word.

Ye Sangsang was very angrily stretched out her hand and waved in front of Ye Yanran. Ye Yanran was finally pulled back to her mind, apologizing on her immature and pretty face: "I'm sorry Master, Master is so good-looking, I think I am stunned."

This flattery gives one hundred points.

Ye Sangsang's breath immediately disappeared, and he said in a very good mood: "Do it again."

After reading a passage, Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran again. Ye Yanran's curled eyelashes trembled, and two blushes flew on her white cheeks. She seemed embarrassed: "Sorry, Master, I'm too stupid. Up."

Ye Sangsang couldn't help but sighed. She was stupid. She was stupid. He was obviously talented in cultivation, but he could kill his popularity in reading and writing.

Every time it’s the first day of the church, I forget almost the same on the second day, and this memory is better than fish!

Fortunately, Ye Sangsang is very patient, mainly because she has nothing to do for a day. This comprehension world is not like modern entertainment equipment for her to pass the time. Even if the system can be used to watch TV, it will be crooked after three to five years.

Ye Sangsang patiently read them over and over again, until Ye Yanran recognized these words and remembered them in her mind.

It was still the yard outside the cave, the sky was still early, the blowing wind was cool, and the pink petals were beautiful with the wind, swirling in the air for a while before falling to the ground.

On the stone table under the peach blossom tree, a girl with a charming and charming attitude, dressed in white, with a graceful body, a slender white jade-like right hand holding a brush, on the stone table is a large piece of white paper, the girl’s eyelashes are slightly drooping, Staring at the blank paper seriously.

A head of blue silk is arbitrarily pulled behind her head, the beautifully-lined snow-white neck is curved, and occasionally one or two pink petals fall on her head, or on her body, the clothes are blown up by the wind, looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy Down to earth.

Ye Sangsang stood aside quietly admiring the beauty of the beauty. It was so cute and beautiful. If it weren't for the hostess, she really wanted to have a moment with the other party.

Tsk tusk, it can only be cheaper for that arrogant Zhao Qingqing!

But when Ye Sangsang's eyes fell on the white paper, the corner of his eyes twitched.

It's so ugly.

Compared with three years ago, there is no improvement at all.

There is no such thing as a bit of vibe, and the written characters are still crooked, as if a child has just learned to write.

Ye Sangsang sometimes wants to persuade Ye Yanran to give up her calligraphy altogether. Anyway, she doesn't need to be able to write.

But every time I wanted to say that, when I saw Ye Yanran's bright eyes and hardworking attitude, Ye Sangsang felt unable to say it.

Hey, I'm too kind.

Ye Sangsang boasted and praised it.

"Master, do you think I have made progress this time?" After writing a word, Ye Yanran put down the brush in her hand and tilted her head to look at Ye Sangsang.

The slender white neck was exposed because of her movement, a green silk was attached to her cheek, and her big black eyes seemed to be able to speak, with anticipation.

Ye Sangsang wanted to say something ugly when he was swallowed by his mouth, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he barely smiled: "It's a little better than last time."

, she opened her eyes and said that the blind nose would grow long. She didn't want to be Pinocchio at all, but how could she discourage Little White Rabbit's aggressiveness??

When Ye Yanran heard this, a bright and happy smile appeared on her face, and her cheeks were even more flushed with rouge: "Master, I will continue to work hard."

Ye Sangsang feels a little bit to cry, dear, don't work hard, give up.

Ye Sangsang nodded in admiration, and gave her a gentle smile of praise: "Yes, people need to insist, otherwise it will be useless to have talent, especially the road of immortality."

Ye Yanran nodded solemnly and said firmly: "Master, I will."

Ye Sangsang came forward and stood behind Ye Yanran, arms spread out, and from behind Ye Yanran loosely wrapped around her, leaning against her back, holding her hand holding the brush, and leading her slowly Write the word she just practiced on white paper.

Ye Yanran's body was a little tight, but she relaxed quickly.

Ye Sangsang didn’t take his actions to heart. After all, she is a high-ranking master, just like a student in school, when facing a teacher, she would be very nervous. At this time, the heroine has not yet become a big boss in the future. It's normal.

Master's body smells really good.

Ye Yanran quietly leaned her upper body backwards, and pulled the body that still had a few millimeters to fit closer, and put her back on Ye Sangsang's body completely.

The towering chest on top was very soft, and the faint cold scent passed into her nose from Ye Sangsang.

The master held her hand, thin and white, under the faint sunlight, it was as beautiful as white jade, but it was soft and delicate to the touch.

Ye Yanran couldn't help but breathe quickly, her eyes darkened as she looked at the hand that was close to her.

After writing the word, Ye Sangsang let go of Ye Yanran's hand, and then stepped back to the side. Ye Yanran looked at her empty back of her hand and the warm body that left her back, and couldn't help but gently bite. lower lip.

"Well, you follow my instructions."

Ye Yanran lowered her head and said in a dull voice.

Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran, who was still lively and cheerful just now, with some curiosity. How could this look like a frosted eggplant??

Ye Sangsang thought that Ye Yanran was hit by the beautiful words she wrote for a while, and couldn't help but softly soothed: "It doesn't matter, you practice slowly, one day you will write like Master."

Ye Yanran raised her head and looked at Ye Sangsang in surprise, blinking her eyes and wondering why Ye Sangsang suddenly said such a thing, but she still cleverly responded.

Ye Sangsang stepped forward and touched Ye Yanran's smooth hair, and couldn't help sighing. When the child grew up, he couldn't pinch his face anymore, only occasionally convolved his head.

"Your talent may be placed on cultivation, everyone is not perfect, don't be discouraged."

Ye Yanran took the opportunity to rub Ye Sangsang's palm. She was obviously a fifteen-year-old girl, but she seemed to be when she was eleven or twelve.

"I see, Master." Ye Yanran squinted slightly, enjoying such a moment, her Master will always be so gentle and kind.

It was night, and the whole mountain was quiet.

Ye Sangsang walked out of the cave, stood at the door and looked around. After making sure that there was no one, he pinched a formula and floated into the sky.

She turned to look at the back mountain of Yunshuimen, with a happy smile on her face, and then the whole figure flew to the back mountain like Monkey King.

The back mountain was also extremely quiet, but Ye Sangsang immediately aroused the vigilance of the spirit beasts in the mountain forest as soon as Ye Sangsang entered the back forest.

But Ye Sangsang was also a Nascent Soul Cultivator. As soon as the pressure on his body was released, countless spirit beasts were trembling with fright, and they dared not move when they stayed where they were.

However, this does not include those small animals that are not wise. Although they are trembling with fright at striding, there are still some who resist the pressure and try to escape.

This part includes bunny, pheasant and so on.

Originally, these little animals didn't dare to escape, but there was no way. They were caught and roasted every night. Even if they were afraid of her coercion, they would run away desperately.

Ye Sangsang ran to the place where there were most rabbits. When he was wondering which one to catch for dinner tonight, a rabbit with gray fur all over ran into a tree accidentally while ran away panicking.

Ye Sangsang:???

The little gray rabbit was hit and sat on the ground, spinning around for a while. Before it could recover, one hand directly lifted her ears and lifted her into the air.

The night is quiet, the moon is bright and the sky is full of stars.

In the shadowy mountains and forests, the leaves and sangsang green silks in a snow-white dress are scattered, the clothes are fluttering, and under the bright moonlight, the dust is refined, the fairy face is like jade, and it is inspiring.

However, when she saw the little gray rabbit in her hand, she whispered to the rabbit all the way: "Steamed stir-fried or barbecue..."

Although the caught little gray rabbit didn't understand what she was talking about, the eyes that shone like evil wolves made the little gray rabbit tremble like cramping.

Ye Sangsang broke his hands and took the index. It was steamed the day before yesterday, but the seasoning was too little and the taste was not very good. The stir-fry last night was not bad, although the taste is still not very good, it is much better than the steamed one.

Why not just have a barbecue tonight? Let's have some barbecue mushrooms. The more I think about it, the more Ye Sangsang is drooling.

Although there are not many barbecue ingredients she bought at the foot of the mountain three years ago, she can still eat a few more meals.

After making a decision, Ye Sangsang began to search for mushrooms and other vegetables. These kinds of things have been almost harmed by Ye Sangsang in the past few years. Ye Sangsang searched for several times before finding a little.

In fact, it's not just mushrooms and vegetables, but pheasants, rabbits and other meaty animals that are easy to catch are also almost harmed by her.

It's not that Ye Sangsang can eat it, but this kind of animal, after discovering that Ye Sangsang would come every night, for fear of the danger of extinction, he moved quickly during the day.

Thinking of this, Ye Sangsang couldn't help sighing, she was easy, didn't she just want to eat something, this wicked cultivation world has allowed her to honor the little hands of several worlds to start cooking again.

After eating a full stomach, Ye Sangsang digested his stomach and flew back to his cave again, washed, took off his clothes, and lay on the soft bed ready to sleep.

She threw her apron on the bedside pillow and put on a loose pajama. This pajama was made by her and was more comfortable than the local "pajamas".

Ye Sangsang slept soundly, but didn't know that the bellyband beside her stayed up all night.

Yes, this time, Ye Yanran's soul possessed the white bellyband embroidered with delicate patterns on Ye Sangsang's body.

This was not the first time Ye Yanran had her soul possessed on Ye Sangsang's belly, from the shock of a meeting to the enjoyment later.

Only at this time, she could seamlessly and intimately fit Ye Sangsang.

She seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of the master's body, and felt the delicate and smooth skin rubbing against her body.

She saw the towering master's chest, which was much bigger than her little steamed bun, white and full, like a watery peach.

The top two cherries are really attractive.