In the evening, Long Xuan, who had been practicing with Xian Lin'er for an afternoon, returned to the dormitory exhausted.

"Yo, I'm back."

Ma Xiaotao's voice sounded, and Long Xuan looked at the place where the sound was, and she was sitting on her bed without any image.

Seeing Long Xuan looking at her, she threw the drink that she had never opened to Long Xuan.

Long Xuan reached out to take the drink, and after opening it, he no longer cared about his image and drank the drink in big mouthfuls.

Seeing his tired look, Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"What's wrong, are you?" Ma Xiaotao asked Long Xuan, "Why do you look like you're going to die?"

Long Xuan sat on his bed.

"Don't mention it." Long Xuan waved his hand, "Dean Xian and I practiced shooting skills for an afternoon."

Ma Xiaotao was intrigued.

"You are still looking for Dean Xianlin'er to learn gun technique?" The curious light in her eyes was flashing. "Aren't you looking for her to learn soul guide?"

"This matter is a long story." Long Xuan leaned his back against the wall and explained slowly to Ma Xiaotao.

"When my martial soul woke up, I brought a spear, and I called it the Angold Dragon Spear." Long Xuan said, "But no one around me knows how to use marksmanship, so I gradually don't care about it."

"However, it is not a good thing to always ignore it like this, so I asked Dean Xianliner to learn gunshot skills."

"What then?" Ma Xiaotao asked, "Isn't it so exhausting to practice marksmanship?"

"Listen carefully to me, it's not practice, it's right to practice." Long Xuan's tone was filled with a hint of resentment. "Director Xianlin'er said that shooting skills must be faster than practice, so she pulled me and fought with her for an afternoon."

Ma Xiaotao finally knew why Long Xuan was so tired.

"No, the shooting skills practice can slowly start from the basics. Why is it just right at the beginning?"

"Because this way, you can learn quickly." Long Xuan shrugged helplessly. "Only in this way, the actual shooting skills are most suitable for him."

Ma Xiaotao's eyes at Long Xuan gradually became complicated.

"Long Xuan, why do you oppress yourself so much?" Ma Xiaotao asked, "You can obviously use a more relaxed way, why do you need to use a short time to improve your strength?"

Long Xuan was stunned, his expression became a little strange.

"Because of some personal reasons, I have to keep making myself stronger." Long Xuan got up, took the clothes to the bathroom, "Senior Sister, please don't ask other things."

After saying that, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Little did he know that he made Ma Xiaotao even more worried.

"Long Xuan..." After Long Xuan entered the bathroom, Ma Xiaotao no longer concealed the worry on his face.

She was afraid that Long Xuan would become too hasty and would become an evil soul master if he practiced.

If Long Xuan knew Ma Xiaotao’s thoughts, he would probably make his abdominal muscle cramps laugh.

Just kidding, he became an evil soul master because he was rushing to improve his strength and married his wife. If Long Xuan really did this, he could finish himself.

Unfortunately, Ma Xiaotao didn't know.

Her worries are destined to be useless.

Long Xuan now has no idea that Ma Xiaotao is worried about him, he is now in a happy hot bath.

He took a shower with satisfaction. After taking a shower, he forgot all his worries, including the fact that there was a Ma Xiaotao outside the door.

So he came out wearing a pair of boxers.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Ma Xiaotao also turned to look at it, and the atmosphere began to become awkward.

The two of them met in the air, and after a brief moment of stagnation, Long Xuan quickly retracted back to the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, senior sister." Long Xuan's voice came from the bathroom. "Well, can you help me get my pajamas?"

When he entered, he didn't bring his pajamas.

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No matter how powerful she is, she is just a seventeen-year-old yellow girl!

Long Xuan's strong body lingers in her mind, and it even becomes clearer and clearer.

After handing his pajamas and pajamas to Long Xuan through the door, Ma Xiaotao suddenly threw himself on the bed, facing the pillow, and covered him with his whole body.

After a while, Long Xuan came out.

Seeing Ma Xiaotao rushing on the bed, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face unconsciously.
Chapter completed!