Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Yan Chen stepped on Chiyou and headed towards Qingming Mountain, he happily put away his sword and ran to Hualing's room.

Yan Chen pushed open the door excitedly, "Master, I won...".

The last word stuck in his throat.

Hua Ling was changing clothes, before she had time to put on her coat, she showed her slender neck, her arms were white and well-proportioned like lotus roots, her black hair hung down in front of her body like a waterfall, making her already white skin even whiter, as if glowing Faint soft light.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Hua Ling's cold fox eyes were very charming for a moment, as if they were hooked to hook his heart.

He suddenly had an evil thought in his heart, wanting to leave something on Hualing's snow-white skin, this evil thought grew wildly like a weed, almost covering his whole heart.

At the last moment when the string called reason was about to snap, Hua Ling picked up the jacket at the side, put it on and tied it in a knot at the waist.

Her eyes were still faint, "I saw it in the water mirror, but there is still room for improvement. Remember to knock on the door first next time."

"Yes! Yes! Disciple, disciple, leave first!"

Yan Chen suddenly woke up, he quickly lowered his head and closed the door forcefully, he turned his back to the door and exhaled forcefully, the backs of his ears were hot.

Now Yan Chen's mind is full of the scene just now, his heart is about to jump out, and the fire that ignited in his heart is about to be completely out of control.

Yan Chen glanced at the closed door for the last time and strode towards the back mountain. He jumped into the cold spring and meditated with his eyes closed.

but……

The adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and the hands on his knees were trembling slightly. I don't know if it was because the water in the pool was too cold or because his body was too restless.

He obviously closed his eyes, but for some reason, the picture in front of him has not changed, and it is constantly playing in a loop.

Yan Chen chanted the mantra of purifying the heart with words in his mouth.

At the end of the reading, it became two words unconsciously.

"Master..."

He opened his eyes abruptly, closed them forcefully in annoyance, and began to chant the mantra again.

While thinking about it, for some reason, a woman in white appeared in his mind. This was the dream he had when he was very young. The woman could not see her figure or face clearly, and he could only see her talking. What.

But intuition told him she let him be a good person, only in this way can he be reborn.

He didn't understand why, but subconsciously felt that he should do what she said, and what she said was for his own good.

But now for some unknown reason, that white figure was gradually replaced by Hua Ling, but those fox eyes were not as cold as before, but extremely charming. She stretched out her hand towards him, with a deep smile on her lips.

Yan Chen was stunned.

It turns out that Master is so pretty when he smiles.

I really want Master to smile more, I can only show him such a smile.

Yan Chen's eyes were blurred, and he walked towards Hua Ling uncontrollably.

Just when she was about to touch Hua Ling's hand, a cold voice sounded.

"Yan Chen."

He opened his eyes abruptly, turned his head suddenly, and saw Hua Ling fully dressed standing beside the pool.

Yan Chen's movements were messed up, his feet slipped and he almost fell into the water.

"Master, Master."

Hua Ling glanced at him lightly, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Chen opened his mouth and was a little embarrassed to speak, he rolled his eyes and immediately made up an excuse, "I sweated a lot during the competition just now, so I came here to wash up."

After he finished speaking, his heart beat a little.

Such a clumsy excuse, I don't know if Master will believe it.

But Hua Ling just nodded slightly.

Yan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little stuffy.

The master seems to be completely defenseless about this kind of thing between men and women, as if he doesn't understand it at all.Even in the scene just now, the master didn't have any disturbances, he just did what he had to do.

If Master's disciple is not him, but someone else, will Master be like this?

Thinking of this, Yan Chen's heart could no longer calm down.

"Master, what do you need from your disciple?" He had to change the subject, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control.

"It's really something." Hua Ling said and took off the bag at her waist, and she took two or three bottles of medicine from it and poured it into the hot spring beside her.

"I've carefully refined this for a month. It's good for you if you go in and take a dip. Take off your clothes and I'll give you needles to absorb the medicine."

The expression on Yan Chen's face froze.

Undressing in front of Master...

His clothes are already soaked, and he couldn't stand up just now. If he gets up now, he's afraid...

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Hua Ling looked at him with some doubts, "Is there any problem?"

"no no……"

How can he speak!

Yan Chen lifted his clothes up in front of him and stepped into the hot spring.

Hua Ling stood opposite him and looked at him lightly.

"Master, Master..."

"Clothes." Hua Ling reminded.

"oh oh."

He pinched his collar, hesitating.

Hua Ling's heart was about to explode.

"No way, why is he so pretentious like a big man? If he refuses to take off his clothes, are you afraid that I will eat him?"

"Don't I know the little Jiujiu in his heart? It's a bit tricky."

"Oh, it's a pity to maintain the character design, otherwise it would be more fun to tease him. He ran away so easily just now, and he hasn't had enough fun yet."

Listening to her words, Manshu was very clever and silent this time.

She thought secretly.

My lord, this is not Master Gao Ling, this is clearly a little devil who tempts people into the pit!

But she still pretends to be very similar, no one can see her true face under the mask, maybe this kid still thinks it's his fault now.

This is the case.

Yan Chen was very conflicted, but in the end he bit his back molars hard and took off his wet clothes to expose his upper body.

Hua Ling stepped behind him and squatted down, a row of silver needles appeared in the palm of her hand, she took out a very carefully inserted one on Yan Chen's acupuncture point to help him open the meridians to absorb the elixir.

but……

Hua Ling's fingertips brushed across his back seemingly indistinctly, and the touch made Yan Chen's hands feel a little numb as if being electrified by a small electric current.

He tried his best to maintain his composure, but...

It would happen twice from time to time, and the bursts of electricity brought up by Hua Ling's fingertips made him completely unable to reason.

If he didn't know her temperament clearly, Yan Chen would even think that she did it on purpose!

Manshu couldn't help complaining.

"My lord, you can obviously use your spiritual power to stab these needles into the acupoints accurately, but if you insist on teasing me like this, you're trying to take advantage of it!"

Hua Ling was not happy when she heard this.

"Can you talk? Shut up if you can't talk. What is mopping? I just pricked him one by one to prevent mistakes."