Until Cen Chu agreed to be with him, he was still in a dazed state, and from time to time he had to kiss Cen Chu, or clasp his fingers tightly with Cen Chu, so that he thought it was real.

The master is really with him, his aloof master, his cold and dusty master, his master who is like a god in the nine heavens, no one would believe it.

Such a good thing will happen to me, especially after realizing that Master didn't like me very much before.

He is very insecure and has to be confirmed again and again.

Until one day, he couldn't find Master after waking up, and when he went out, he saw Master sitting under a peach blossom tree practicing kung fu.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest, yes, when he was resting, Master always practiced kung fu under that peach blossom tree.

This tree was planted by Master for him, just because he said that he likes peach blossoms, so he used magic to make peach blossoms bloom all year round, and the flowering period never passed.

Almost half of the peach blossoms covered the tree fell on his hair, clothes, shoulders... They all became decorations on his body, which made him look like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. He was unconsciously staring at it .

After Cen Chu finished his last week, he slowly opened his eyes, saw the little apprentice who was tens of meters away from him, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, and waved to him, signaling him to come over quickly.

He was summoned, and at this moment, he no longer wanted to suppress the impulse in his heart, so he ran forward with all his strength, and was firmly caught by Cen Chu.

He straddled Cen Chu's lap, his hands hugged Cen Chu's neck tightly, and his lips pressed against it impatiently, begging for a long and intimate morning kiss, until his cheeks were blushing, as long as he needed it. Until slightly out of breath.

He still didn't think it was enough, his excessive liking made him want to get a lot of responses, his bright red lips were reluctant to leave, so he simply let him breathe against Cen Chu's lips.

The exhaled breath mixed with Cen Chu's breath, like the scene where the two of them blended together last night, it made him addicted again.

He didn't understand why he liked Shizun so much, so much that he didn't want to leave for a moment, and wanted to stay by Shizun's side every inch of it.

"Master, I like it..." There was a thin voice in his throat, and he couldn't help but kiss him again.

Cen Chu also gave him an enthusiastic response, the little apprentice's pestering didn't bother him, on the contrary, he felt even more joyful, this is his Taoist companion.

After a lot of hard work, he was finally satisfied, and after he stopped, he blushed because of his profligate behavior, and buried himself in Cen Chu's neck, not daring to show his face.

"Why, you are still shy, who has been pestering me just now." Cen Chu supported his waist with one hand, and ran his hair with the other.

He said sullenly: "Master, don't say these words, disciple, disciple, the face of the disciple will be lost."

"Okay, okay, master, don't say anything." Cen Chu's eyes were full of doting, and he obeyed the little disciple's orders in everything.

Perhaps it was because this moment was so beautiful that it gave him courage. He couldn't help but raised his head, looked straight into Cen Chu's eyes, and asked, "Master, why did you agree to be with me? Cultivator, you should not take the responsibility of the common people in the world, am I, am I ruining your thousands of years of practice."

Cen Chu fixed his eyes on him, then stretched out his fingers and tapped his forehead, and said a little funnyly: "I am looking for a Taoist companion, and it does not conflict with me for the sake of the world, or do you want me to reject you?" , and then dedicate yourself to this world?"

"I don't want it. I don't care about them. I just want Master." He threw himself into Cen Chu's arms with some fear. The scene of Master almost falling was still vivid in his memory, and every time he thought about it, he would cry for a long time. If I had known earlier, I would not have asked this question.

The master has already done this for him, and he deliberately provoked these topics to make it difficult for the master. If the master really doesn't want him, he has no place to cry even if he cries. I want to sit in Shizun's arms and act like a baby like this.

Cen Chu lowered his eyebrows and patted him on the back lightly, repeatedly, "The former Jiaheng Immortal Venerable has long since fallen because of the common people in the world, and he dedicated his life to save the world's common people. Ming Dayi saves the people from the water and fire, so it is enshrined and worshiped, and I would like to commemorate it.

What is in front of you now is only your Taoist companion, Cen Chu, it belongs to you, not anyone else, let alone the common people in the world.Before I die, I have done my due duty and dedicated everything.

Live again, I just want to guard you, love you, let you see me every day, even if you are bored, you can't abandon me, I am yours now, so you can't abandon me, otherwise, I will But there is no second time to live. "

It is true that there is no second time to live, and this time he can survive, it is considered a face from heaven, because he has done so many good deeds, it is nothing more than rewarding him.

"I won't get bored," he retorted loudly, "I just like Master and it's too late. How can I feel bored? I can't leave Master for a moment. Wherever Master is in the future, I will be there, even if it is a sea of ​​swords , I want to follow the master. Even if I go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I will find the master."

"Then you are still worried that the master will leave." As careful as Cen Chu, how could he not have noticed his worries about gains and losses, and he was still thinking badly about how long he could hold back.

He looked up at him in a daze, and after a while he said angrily: "It turns out that you know about it, Master, and you didn't tell the disciple. You made the disciple worry for so long. You just want to see the disciple's jokes."

"I didn't read the joke, but I just realized that you are so cute, so I couldn't help but want to take a second look." Cen Chu explained with a smile.

He rubbed Cen Chu's cheek, and called Cen Chu Master again and again, every time he shouted, the corners of his mouth rose a little, as if he had eaten honey in his heart.

Cen Chu's face was always smiling, but the warmth and tenderness in his eyes betrayed him.

Now, the younger disciples have become his Taoist companions, they are no longer masters and apprentices, but the younger disciples seem to prefer to call him Master, and they are always very emotional when they practice together.

Perhaps it is because the identity of master and apprentice is a taboo, and there will be an incentive to break this layer of confinement under the eyes of morality and ethics, or, when the two were still master and apprentice, his little apprentice had a disagreement with him. reason for thinking.

But no matter what, as long as his little disciple likes it, then he will be his "master" for the rest of his life.

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