After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

Chapter 30 Struggling

The gauze curtain rolled down with its flying sleeves, and the whole world became more and more shaky in Shen Shu's eyes. Only the arm that supported him was so solid, as if it could block all the waves here.

"Sect Master Duan!"

The woman in Caiyi was startled suddenly at this moment, and quickly took two steps back.

The people around him were sticking to his body, Duan Lige's hands were scalded by the slightly hot temperature, and the softness and trembling felt in his hands made Duan Lige frown involuntarily.

Shen Shu swayed, subconsciously supported by Duan Lige's strength.

"Sect Master Duan, is he still alive?"

The woman in Caiyi covered her mouth and looked very surprised.

Duan Lige looked over indifferently, and could see that the women in colorful clothes in front of him were members of the fox clan, "Why do you make things difficult for Cultivator Shen?"

The woman in colorful clothes froze, she never thought that Shen Shu was someone Duan Lige knew!

"Cultivator Shen...so that's what this little monk is called." The woman in Caiyi thought for a while, "That's right, Sect Master Duan, our patriarch sees that this little monk has a good foundation, and wants to meet. Say it."

Shen Shu took a deep breath, feeling the thick embrace of the people around him, at this time Duan Lige even hugged him.

"He is in such a situation now, how can he talk about it?" Duan Lige said coldly, the meaning of the words could not be more obvious.

The woman in colorful clothes pursed her lips, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she really didn't dare to refute his meaning when facing the suzerain Duan Lige who was in front of the world.

The woman in Caiyi said softly, "Okay, then Cultivator Shen, I will invite you when the situation improves."

Shen Shu let go of his hanging heart.

Duan Lige nodded, and stretched out his hand to embrace Shen Shu.

Shen Shu lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you, senior."

Duan Lige shook his head, raised his hand to touch Shen Shu's forehead, "Oh, why is this like this? Shen Shu, I really don't want to care about you anymore."

After hearing Duan Lige's words, Shen Shu's heart burst into sadness. When he encountered such a thing twice, the people around him were all Duan Lige.

It's not surprising that Duan Lige would look down on him.

Shen Shu sighed, his whole body trembling, "I'm sorry...Senior, this junior is really..."

Duan Lige grabbed Shen Shu's waist and turned his head, "Forget it, it's not the first time I've dealt with you at this kind of time."

Afterwards, Duan Lige supported Shen Shu's waist, and hugged him in his arms.

Shen Shu struggled a bit, this intimate touch made him even more flustered, he let out a low "huh", trying to break free.

Because he very clearly felt a strange feeling surging from the bottom of his heart, he desperately wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't find a way.

Duan Lige didn't say anything, and left the hot spring pavilion with Shen Hanshu in his arms.

Bai Jinzhao, who was hiding behind the screen, clenched his fists, and his whole body fell into disgust and panic.

The wind blew in from outside the pavilion, raising mist and gauze curtains. The woman in colorful clothes and the girls at the side looked at each other for a while, frowning lightly.

Mo Hongzhao stood on the high platform of the pavilion, watched Duan Lige leave the courtyard with Shen Shu in his arms, and sighed softly.

Duan Lige didn't get on the sedan chair, because Shen Shu in his arms was obviously in extreme pain, and he nestled against his chest uncontrollably, and the disturbing fragrance lingered in front of Duan Lige's eyes, hooked his heart.

Shen Shu's cold face was seductively rosy, which was a demeanor that would never be revealed in his usual bland appearance.Even though Duan Lige had thought many times in his heart that the real Shen Shu was just so slutty, but when he actually met him, he was still much more attractive than what Duan Lige had thought.

"senior……"

Shen Shu grabbed Duan Lige's collar.

Duan Lige frowned.

"you……"

Shen Shu's chest heaved and fell into Duan Lige's arms.

"Why don't I... send you back to worship Jinzhao?"

Duan Lige said calmly.

Hearing this, Shen Shu immediately frowned.

"Do not……"

Shen Shu made a soft voice, but his tone was full of resistance.

Duan Lige let out a cold "heh", showing no pity for Shen Shu's current appearance.

It was Shen Shu's own fault.

"Isn't this seat delaying your good things again? If it wasn't for this seat's appearance, you would be able to have a good double cultivation with Bai Jinzhao this time. Is this what you think in your heart?"

Duan Lige's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk forward.

Shen Shu shook his head, "No...no."

Duan Lige continued to sneer.

As for what Shen Shu was thinking in his heart, Duan Lige thought he already knew very clearly.

Doesn't Shen Shu just want to do that kind of thing with Bai Jinzhao, but he still has to plan because of him to accomplish what Jiang Shanqi wants to accomplish?

And Shen Shu struggled softly in his arms, and patted Duan Lige's heart bit by bit.