The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 140 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 31
The young boy looks a little funny now.

The delicate and beautiful face was rubbed red by someone.

Half of the face was as white as porcelain, but the other half was red as if it was swollen, and looked a bit scary.

The young man frowned slightly because of the pain, with dryness in his brows.

But he thought that someone was doing it for his own good, so he didn't resist.

However, this appearance made it easier for Shangguan Yi to do it.

Shangguan Yi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes looked at Lan Yao's lips faintly.

The beautiful lip shape is like a delicate rose, inviting people to kiss.

He knows.

I know how sweet blue lips are.

After all, he had secretly kissed her long ago.

He watched him grow up.

Shangguan Yi rubbed his fingers near the corners of Lan Yao's lips, he didn't dare to rub his lips directly.

Because it will arouse Lan Yao's suspicion.

Shangguan Yi's eyes were dark and deep, staring at Lan Yao's face, but evil fire was rising in his heart.

Shangguan Yi's thoughts drifted away, and he thought of the scene when Lan Yao and him met for the first time.

Self-confident and flamboyant, arrogant to the point of incomparable, the young boy who truly mastered the four words of talent and pride to the extreme, has been arrogant since he was a child.

Children who are not too old love to study and study all day long.

After learning, he still has to find someone to compete with. He will be happy only after he can completely compare with that person.

After being happy, it is a new round of learning.

The only few rests were to go to the banquet with his father.

He met him at the banquet.

He sat in the first place, watching everyone toast to him with a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at him with fear and caution.

But among them, there is only one line of sight, no.

That line of sight is different from other people's blazing.

Wanting to burn him to death, the eyeballs seemed to be scorching hot sticking to his body.

Turning his head to look over, what he saw was a young boy with a delicate appearance, almost six years old, staring at him with shining stars in his eyes.

There is only amused in his heart.

I thought that when the banquet was over, he and he would have no further communication.

Who knew that the child followed him back home secretly.

She also tugged at his clothes very rudely, stared at his eyes, looked at his hair, and said very arrogantly: "Come home with me!"

He asked why with great interest, and what he got were childish and innocent words: "I like your hair and your eyes!"

He still remembered that when he heard that sentence, he was in a trance.

For the first time someone complimented his hair, his eyes.

Silver-white hair, silver-white eyes.

He had heard it, and some privately called him ominous.

Although those people were buried in the back garden as nourishment by him, that sentence was deeply etched in his mind.

Later, the child's father came, holding the child in a panic and about to leave.

The child stared at his father's golden hair and golden eyes, and left without the slightest hesitation.

He still remembered that at that time, the eyes of the child looking at his father were full of nostalgia and dependence, as well as extremely strong joy.

At that moment, he felt extremely unhappy.

I want the child to only look at him alone, I want the child to only show that look to him.

This emotion is inexplicable, but he seems to be addicted, relying on his own supernatural power, always sneaking in the dark to watch the children grow up.

In the end, he became the teacher of the children in a semi-forced manner.

Growing up day after day, understanding year after year.

Only then did he realize that what a child likes is not his eyes or his hair.

But purely like bright and colorful things.

When a child sees a person with brightly colored hair and clear eyes, he will rush forward and say he likes it.

How did he do it?
Oh, to have those people forcefully change the color of their hair, change the color of their eyes.

He thought that in this way, the children would only look at him.

However, he was wrong.

What children love most is learning.

smile.

Shangguan Yi's thoughts drifted away, and his eyes lost focus.

Lan Yao finally felt a little impatient and interrupted him: "Shangguan Yi, are you all right?"

Shangguan Yi paused for a moment, retracted his hand, and gave a low "hmm".

Only then did Lan Yao feel happy again.

He kept rushing ahead, wanting to reach the mountain peak as soon as possible and get something to eat.

Shangguan Yi followed Lan Yao slowly.

He tilted his head slightly, his black eyes deeply engraved with Lan Yao's back were full of paranoid and ruthless possessiveness.

He looked like an extremely elegant murderer, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, with a calm confidence.

He can endure.

Because of his confidence, Lanlan will not fall in love with other people.

But... if someone has the slightest idea about Lanlan.

Then, it's another matter.

Shangguan Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly and his dark eyes narrowed.

The smile on his lips disappeared, and he returned to his usual cold personality again.

Lan Yao excitedly arrived at the mountain peak.

Feng Qingwu was a little surprised when she saw him face to face.

She glanced behind Lan Yao, saw Shangguan Yi who was walking slowly, and was stunned: "Why did you come back so soon?"

After saying a word, the two members of the law enforcement hall who were still staying in the cave also came out.

The two men in black robes, hiding in the darkness, widened their eyes in shock: "Why are you back?!"

I'm afraid that even a quarter of an hour has not passed, right?

Lan Yao patted his belly and replied casually: "That Demon Lord is too disgusting, so I won't fight him."

"What, what?!" Hearing Lan Yao's hasty words, the person on the left couldn't do it anymore.

He glared at Lan Yao angrily.

Lan Yao was preoccupied with eating, so he ignored him at all.

The person on the left could only direct his anger at Shangguan Yi.

Turning his head and seeing Shangguan Yi's cold face, he faltered instantly.

The person on the right stepped forward in time and smiled: "Xianzun Qingyi, why are you back so soon?"

Shangguan Yi stepped forward, his eyes were as cold as night, without any warmth.

Only Lan Yao was the only one he looked straight at.

Everything else, in his eyes, has become nothingness.

The person on the left also hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Qing Yi Xianzun, that Demon Venerable has been doing evil for such a long time, all the common people and immortal cultivators are because of his unusually big head.

Qingyi Immortal Venerable, you can't sit idly by! "

Shangguan Yi walked into the cave, gently swept the hem of his clothes with his white fingers, and sat down.

Watching Lan Yao eat.

The person on the left: "..."

The person on the right: "..."

Two people: ... I don't know why, Mingming and Qingyi Xianzun didn't do anything, but they felt a little unhappy.

(End of this chapter)