My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He leaned against the head of the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this time, he no longer wanted to manipulate their lives, but tried to let go.

“Stinky Jiang He, you bastard!”

Jiang He's head was still a little groggy. He glanced over and saw a blonde girl with her hands on her hips, looking at him angrily.

Although he knew that he had hurt Susu's heart yesterday, he now felt bored and didn't know how to face her.

Feng Susu pursed her lips. Damn Jiang He!

She didn't even know how she got through last night. She just sat there stupidly, like the old eunuch in the scripture library of the imperial palace.

I kept trying to keep a straight face and pretend to be calm so that Jiang He would know that I didn't care at all.

However, he was just like that old eunuch, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He seemed to be very capable on weekdays, but he died with blood coming out of all his orifices after being lightly pointed at by the Snake Lord.

She still couldn't help crying, but fortunately, she started crying very early and they came back very late.

By the time they came back, I no longer had the energy to cry, so as not to lose the little face I had left.

They clearly promised to bring me Hezhou crispy candies, but they actually forgot about it.

And when I came back, I was too lazy to talk to myself and just went to sleep.

If she hadn't cried until she ran out of tears, she wouldn't have known how embarrassed she would have been.

"Shh."

The blonde girl opened the curtains on her own, and the strong sunlight outside the window made Jiang He unable to open his eyes.

He simply covered his head with the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Dead Ginger River, Stinky Ginger River"

The girl's mumbling gave Jiang He a headache. He thought Feng Susu was looking for him to settle the score, so he could only endure it.

"Hey." She hesitated for a moment, sat down on the bed, patted Jiang He's head casually, and said nonchalantly:

"Is it that serious? Isn't it just that your eldest disciple left? We will meet again sooner or later. You are a real man, why are you like this?"

She had never seen Jiang He act like this before, covering his head with a quilt in the middle of the day, how disgraceful!

But my heart suddenly softened.

Feng Susu sighed in distress. She had never comforted anyone before.

After stamping her feet in anger, she suddenly stretched out her hands and pulled Jiang He's quilt hard, her face flushed red: "Hey, get up! I...I want to eat! Cook for me! I really like the food you cook."

This idiot.

Jiang He sighed helplessly, but couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. Feng Susu was still smiling smugly at this time:

"Are you happy? But, you are still a little bit worse than the chefs in the palace. You have to work harder to satisfy me. But, I can teach you later, okay?"

Jiang He suddenly exerted force with his palms and easily pulled her petite body onto the bed.

The expression on her face froze for a moment, and she quickly used her other hand to protect her body: "Jiang He, what are you doing!"

"Didn't you say you would teach me? It's the same if I teach you now."

Jiang He looked at her with a wicked smile, and rolled up the quilt, covering her golden head and body.

He leaned against the head of the bed and patted the bulging spherical object under the quilt: "Why don't you teach me?"

The delicate body that had been struggling suddenly collapsed there like a dead fish, not moving at all.

Jiang He was puzzled, so he opened the quilt a little and looked inside.

In the dark quilt, a little face with a red nose from crying suddenly appeared in front of me.

Her red and swollen eyes looked at Jiang He fiercely: "You bullied me again"

"Susu." Jiang He touched her cold little face in panic. She quickly slapped it away and said unhappily, "Don't touch me. It's disgusting."

Only then did Jiang He realize that Feng Susu's voice sounded a little hoarse, and her red and swollen eyes were obviously not caused by crying just now.

It seems that I was really wronged last night.

"Okay, Susu, let me explain it to you."

Jiang Liuhe felt guilty, so he shrank back into the quilt and put his arms around her shoulders.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen! You just don't want me to celebrate the festival with you, I know! And I don't care!"

The dead golden fish suddenly came back to life and started flapping its wings again.

The two thin legs kept kicking him, and he covered his ears with his hands, looking unmoved.

"Ouch."

Hearing Jiang He's scream, she stopped moving immediately and looked up at him cautiously:

"Jiang He? What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts so much. Susu, help me check here to see if there is bleeding." Jiang He frowned and pointed under his body.

"You're trying to trick me again"

Feng Susu muttered, with a face full of suspicion.

I secretly glanced under the quilt, but it was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly.

She thought about it, then released her hands that were covering her ears and touched them tentatively.

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"Jiang He, you pervert!"

The blonde girl's face flushed, but Jiang He had already grabbed her hand that was trying to escape, looked at her seriously, and said with a smile:

"Can you listen to my explanation now?"

He knew that even if Feng Susu covered her ears, she could still hear what he said.

But I still want to explain the misunderstanding.

"It's up to you. Anyway."

They're trying to deceive me anyway.

Feng Susu didn't say the rest and responded sullenly.

"You still remember when I brought Yuan Xia back. I told you that I was sick, but it was actually because Yuan Xia was not very good at socializing. From the rumors about the Son of Good Law, you can find that Yuan Xia rarely shows up in front of outsiders. At that time, it was because Yuan Xia met too many people and was not feeling well."

Jiang He thought about it and told Yuan Xia part of the situation.

He originally didn't want to tell anyone about Yuan Xia's affairs. After all, this was Yuan Xia's privacy.

But if I don't tell this girl now, she will bear a grudge against me for the rest of her life.

Jiang He carefully considered his words and only talked about some unimportant things.

"So, you were trying to sneak up on me? I thought you really didn't want to go."

Feng Susu listened and was somewhat incredulous.

I didn’t expect that the Holy Son of Good Dharma is not good at socializing!

But is Jiang He deceiving himself?

She still felt a little upset.

"Time was tight. I wanted to go with you, but you didn't want to. And we met Yuehua on the way. You also understand the conflict between Yuanxia and Yuehua. We couldn't take care of other things at that time."

Jiang He felt a little guilty. He had promised to bring Hezhou crispy candies to Su Su. He added:

"But I brought you a lantern, which I bought before I met Yuehua."

".Okay, I'll believe you this time."

Feng Susu has always been worried that Min Xin and the others have something against her.

Now that I think about it, when they came back, even Jin'er looked a little depressed.

If it was because of meeting Yuehua, Feng Susu could understand it.

After all, the three sisters have a deep relationship, so they would naturally worry about their senior sister.

But why does Jiang He refuse to touch his phoenix tattoo?

Feng Susu suddenly turned over, turned her back to Jiang He, and remained silent.

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Chapter 172 Insensitive Jiang He

"Susu, what's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

The quilt was warm, but the girl's skin was a little cold.

Susu's physique is very peculiar.

Her mood affects her appearance, not just the color.

When you are happy, your body will feel hot, but when you are unhappy, the opposite is true and it will feel a little cold.

But it was still quite comfortable to hug her, especially her body was arched, which seemed to fill a certain void in his heart.

"I believe you. I want to sleep, isn't that okay?"

Feng Susu shrank back. How could a girl like her have the nerve to say that?

In the Phoenix tribe, girls show their Phoenix patterns to the opposite sex in order to seek a mate.

Although she just wanted to show Jiang He how beautiful her phoenix tattoo was, she was too embarrassed to explain it to him now.

She didn't want Jiang He to misunderstand.

"I just said I was taking a nap in the middle of the day."

Jiang He complained, looking at her dull blonde hair thoughtfully.

Did he misunderstand Feng Susu's meaning yesterday? Didn't she let him touch her face?

Where can I touch then?

Thinking about it this way, Feng Susu's behavior at that time was wrong.

It was not in line with her personality to take the initiative. How could she take the initiative to ask herself if she was pretty?

It seems that I misunderstood her meaning at that time.

Jiang He suddenly remembered the lines on her forehead last night, but he didn't see them today.

This couldn't be what Feng Susu was asking. Jiang He's face turned red.

He thought Feng Susu wanted to reveal her feelings to him secretly, but this girl looked bold and daring, but in fact she was as timid as a mouse.

How could I have the guts to do this?

"Is it not okay for me to sleep? You have to control me. I am not your apprentice!"

Feng Susu regretted it as soon as she said this.

She is lying with Jiang He now! This is also Jiang He's room and Jiang He's bed. How can she sleep here!

Wait, she and Kang Ha were lying together??

"Ah! Rogue!"

Feng Susu's eyes suddenly widened, and her bent body straightened up at once, and the back of her head hit Jiang He's nose, causing pain.

"Shh!"

Jiang He was so scared that he quickly covered her mouth. If Min Xin heard it, she would misunderstand him again.

"Uh huh"

Her feet were kicking restlessly, and she deliberately found Jiang He's vital point and kicked him hard.

Even though Jiang He was a physical cultivator, his face turned pale when he was hit in a weak spot.

She immediately gasped, subconsciously loosened her hand that was covering her mouth, and clamped her little feet tightly.