The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 713: Don’t Be Black (117)

Being pressed by the man on the soft couch made of deep-sea shark silk, Su Qinghuan's eyelids twitched rapidly.

She regretted why she had to break the casserole and ask the end, but when she thought of what Jun Jiuyou had admitted before, and saw the man's dark and violent eyes, she didn't feel frightened at this moment, but felt a little compassion up.

Bai Yi Xianzun's eyelashes twitched, and then tried his best to look back at Jun Jiuyou's gloomy and cold eyes.

"Not sympathy..."

"what is that?"

Jun Jiuyou frowned, feeling uncomfortable being looked at by Su Qinghuan's eyes.

He never thought of being a weak person. Even when he was at his weakest, the young man was always waiting for the opportunity, like a wolf cub ready to go. As long as he finds the right time, he will bite the enemy's throat at any time.

It's ridiculous to say that the Scarlet Demon Lord has grown so big. In the beginning, those people either looked at him with contempt, or disdain, or were mixed with disgust and fear, but in the end, those people just crawled in front of him. The shivering part.

No one has ever felt compassion for him.

Not to mention looking at him with such pity-like eyes.

Even when he was just an infant in the beginning, even the mother who gave birth to him hated him deeply, thinking that Jun Jiuyou was just a monster that should not live in the world.

Unexpectedly, the so-called kindness he felt at this moment came from an age he no longer needed.

If he had met Su Qinghuan when he was young, like his remnant soul, Yan Hanzhou, he might have respected and feared the white-clothed fairy in front of him because of this.

But he is already so strong that he almost stands on the peak of the Canglan Continent, and there is nothing that can make Jun Jiuyou feel that he is worthy of his humble admiration.

Even if Su Qinghuan was the moon in the sky, what he wanted was to directly pick it off, grab it, and possess it.

This is where he differs from Yan Hanzhou.

That strand of remnant soul was also humblely trying to influence Su Qinghuan to make the female cultivator in white in front of her fall in love with her slowly.

But he is a complete activist.

If you want it, just take it.

……

Su Qinghuan saw Jun Jiuyou looking deeply at her, and she coughed lightly.

"Not sympathy, but... admiration."

The woman's voice did not deliberately slow down, but there was a sense of compassion.

But when she said this, Su Qinghuan was completely sincere.

The white-clothed immortal stared back at Jun Jiuyou fixedly, as if looking at a wounded boy.

"If I were at your age and my horns were cut off so cruelly, I'm afraid I may not be able to live to this day, and it will be even more difficult to reach the height you are today."

"..."

Jun Jiuyou felt even more uncomfortable being looked at by Su Qinghuan's pitiful eyes.

The man was irritable, and suddenly grabbed Su Qinghuan's hands, and pressed her against the wall paved with jewels and jade.

"Do you think you say that? Can I be moved? Or, do you think I will let you go because of this?"

The painful past that happened to him was indeed not caused by Su Qinghuan.

But when he thought of Yan Hanzhou, who was also the son of a monster hated by the world, he was able to survive until now, and there was even Su Qinghuan standing in front of that boy to protect him.

Jun Jiuyou went mad with jealousy.

He pinched Su Qinghuan's palm very hard.

It just so happened that Su Qinghuan's skin was relatively delicate.

Soon, a circle of red marks appeared on Su Qinghuan's wrist.

The immortal in white frowned slightly.

Facing Jun Jiuyou's rage and fury, she only felt that Jun Jiuyou's essence was nothing more than a child who lacked love and grew up sickly when he grew up, venting his past pain through anger.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghuan's expression softened slightly, instead of trying to resist the other party as before, she just slowly opened her lips.

"Jun Jiuyou, you are pinching me, I know you will not let me go, and I have nowhere to escape, can you let go of my hand first?"

There was still a trace of pity in Su Qinghuan's expression, perhaps because of that ray of tenderness, which not only melted away the coldness between the woman's eyebrows and eyes, but was even like the melting ice in early spring, so clear that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"..."

Jun Jiuyou has never seen such a bold woman as Su Qinghuan.

In the past, he also met many beautiful women. When he passed by, they were either too frightened to restrain themselves, or too bold to flatter him and wanted to seduce him.

No one has such clear eyes as the person in front of him.

For a moment, Jun Jiuyou even suspected that Su Qinghuan was not afraid of herself.

Especially... She didn't say anything about Your Excellency Demon Venerable as before, but called him by his name directly, even if it was the full name, but it was still a little closer than before.

……

Jun Jiuyou's tyrannical heart seemed to be soothed miraculously.

The man took a deep breath, inexplicably he didn't dare to look into Su Qinghuan's eyes anymore, he attributed this trace of disordered mood to Yan Hanzhou.

——If it wasn't for his remnant soul that affected his mind, how could he be shaken by a little Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable?

The man quickly let go of Su Qinghuan's wrist, but he seemed to think it was too easy to let go of Su Qinghuan, so the man wrapped his arms around the woman's waist with a vicious voice.

"You are a bit self-aware. If you run, I will break your legs."

"..."

Su Qinghuan was very speechless, especially when Jun Jiuyou's hand on her waist kept tightening.

Sometimes, she felt that Jun Jiuyou was a bit like her little apprentice Yan Hanzhou, one of which was his volatile personality, but sometimes he looked like a childish ghost, the kind of kid in the kindergarten class who frightened people.

……

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

It's much better to follow the other party's will than to go against it. She won't want to make fun of herself and give herself a lot of trouble.

So, Su Qinghuan nodded obediently.

"Okay, I won't run."

"You said it yourself."

The man glanced at Su Qinghuan's face coldly, apparently not believing what Su Qinghuan said was true.

If this was the case, Su Qinghuan would not have escaped with her little apprentice that day outside the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

Jun Jiuyou's eyes glanced at Su Qinghuan's red palm because he had just pinched it, and he was taken aback for a moment.

Although Su Qinghuan yelled for pain just now, the man did not expect that Su Qinghuan's wrist was so miserable.

He didn't feel how much effort he had exerted, but the woman's slender white wrist was already covered with red marks that were an eyesore, which not only looked extremely conspicuous.

It seemed as if someone had bullied him severely, and he was a bit indescribably pitiful.

There was a moment of hesitation on the man's face.

He just...was he really that hard?
(End of this chapter)