Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

misty mountain.

late at night.

Sheng Wu looked at Luo Qi who had been frozen into the cold bed, her eyes drooped slightly, revealing deep meaning.

"Master, Luo Qi he..."

Huai Jin who was beside him raised his eyebrows, his tone tinged with worry.

Sheng Wu looked at the position of Luo Qi's heart, and then turned around slowly.

"He won't die." With just one cold sentence, he left the ice cave.

Seeing this, Huaijin's black pupils moved, and he glanced at the frozen Luo Qi worriedly, and then followed.

Since the master said that they won't die, then they won't, at least she won't let them die now.

Huai Jin followed Sheng Wu to the main hall.

Seeing that there was no emotion on Sheng Wu's face, he twitched his brows, stepped forward and knelt beside Sheng Wu.

"Master, this disciple is going back to practice."

Sheng Wu lightly raised her beautiful eyes, "Why panic, you care so much about that trial."

After finishing speaking, she sat on the soft couch and took out another jug ​​of wine in her hand.

Huai Jin, who lowered his head, raised his eyes and frowned slightly. Since he came back, he saw that she had changed more than a dozen pots of wine in her hand. After a second of silence, he pulled his lips and made a sound.

"The disciple doesn't care about the trial, the disciple cares, you will feel that your disciple is not as good as Yu Chenming."

Sheng Wu, who was drinking with her bright and clean chin slightly changed, her eyes changed slightly, and she even curled her lips and snorted lightly, "You are indeed not as good as him, isn't that the truth?"

The hero is the hero after all, how can the luck of the villain match.

Even though Huai Jin and Yu Chenming's cultivation levels are almost the same after so many years, the benefits brought by Yu Chenming's luck are unpredictable.

"..."

Knowing that he shouldn't expect her to look him squarely, Huai Jin still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, he numbly closed his jade fingers under his cuffs, and pinched them firmly, as if this could suppress the unwillingness and sourness in his heart.

"Yes, my disciple is not as good as him, but I will never betray my master. I will get the first place in this trial, and I won't let my master down the five years of cultivation."

He was worried about Luo Qi's life, but also secretly rejoiced that Yu Chenming really pushed the master far away.

Huai Jin took a deep breath, not daring to look directly at the coldness in Sheng Wu's eyes, but lowered her eyes a little, and fell on her moist red lips, her textured voice was deep and hoarse.

"Master, Yu Chenming is no longer a disciple of Misty Mountain. He has two hearts for you. Therefore, the disciple will replace the senior brother to satisfy you."

Even though he was covered by the slender eyelashes, the overwhelming paranoia and longing that could hardly be hidden in his dark and cold eyes almost leaked out.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu put down the wine jug in her hand, put one hand on the knee of her bent right leg, and spoke coldly to him as if calling a puppy.

"come over."

The slender and perfect jade fingertips hooked back, and the fingertips were full of charm.

Huai Jin slowly raised her head, seeing that Sheng Wu Xu had drunk too much wine, her narrow and beautiful eyes almost sparkled with a pool of spring water, her Adam's apple moved, and she couldn't help but slowly half-stand up, kneeling on the carpet and facing Sheng Wu moved her knees and left.

"Master..."

The boy with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a handsome boy with a mask on the left and a mask on the right kneeled half a meter in front of the woman.

He knew that this was Sheng Wu's bottom line, she didn't like others to touch it, and in the past five years he never dared to cross this line to make her angry and disgusted.

Hearing the boy's obedient murmur, Sheng Wu's red lips curled up, and she stretched out her hand, grabbing Huai Jin's neck.

"Your life and the teacher's favor, what do you choose?"

She was half lying lazily, the lavender gilt fairy robe had been replaced by a plain white skirt, the hair scattered behind her was like a waterfall, the candlelight in the middle of the night swayed slightly with the wind, bringing darkness.

But it can't stop her cold and seductive beauty.

Hearing this, Huai Jin spoke out without hesitation.

"Master, from the moment the disciple is named by the master, his life should belong to the master."

It's just that at that time, he still held hostility and purpose, and wanted to grow with the power of Shengwu, but now he wants more, he is strong and has her by his side at the same time!

"Ah."

Sheng Wu chuckled, and in the next second, she sharpened her eyes and squeezed his neck tightly.

"You know, this is a shameful thing that is rebellious and paradoxical."

One is the Immortal Venerable of the Xianyun Sect, and the other is his disciple. Although the world of cultivating immortals does not value rules as much as the world, they also know that this is a violation of human relations.

After all, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

Hearing this, Huaijin's black pupils trembled, and a slight smile appeared on his kneeling face, with a deep voice.

"Master, if you care about that false name, then why are you indulging the existence of this disciple?"

In other words, isn't she just intentionally turning herself into what she is now, a cowardly dog ​​who wants to be by her side.

He knows it, he has always known it, at first he just wanted to use her strength to grow and pretend to be what she wanted, but it has developed to the point where even he himself can't tell whether he is making excuses for his own purpose.

Or he really couldn't let go.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he continues like this, he wants to finish this dream.

Seeing that he confessed directly, Sheng Wu was silent for a few seconds with a cold face, and then let go of the hand that was holding his neck.

"You're smarter than him..."

The beautiful eyes that were still gloomy and cold just now seemed to be more blurred and misty because of being drunk, and for the first time, there was an indescribable sadness wrapped around them.

Huai Jin, who was looking directly at her, wondered if she had read it wrong. It was not the first time she had said this to herself, but this time her emotions were different. She looked at her with a more tender look. soft light.

In the next second, before Huai Jin had time to think, his pupils dilated suddenly.

"Oh!"

His body kneeling on the ground was suddenly pushed against the blanket, with a soft sound, and then a shadow fell from his back.

The surrounding white curtains are flying, and the flickering shadows behind them are intertwined.

Huaijin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously grasped the blanket under his body tightly, until his nose was filled with the fragrance of Shengwu's body, and his mouth was soft with the smell of wine, which brought him back to his senses.

The gloomy pupils instantly glowed, like streamers falling from the night sky.

The lips of the two overlapped.

Sheng Wu's hair was scattered on his face, itchy, intertwined with Huai Jin's loose hair.

Huai Jin didn't know if he was dreaming, but when he realized it, he boldly wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and pressed the other directly on the back of her neck.

Then turned over with force from the waist, and the positions of the two had been exchanged.

Sheng Wu seemed to be a little drunk, her formerly cool and beautiful face had a charming blush, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she looked at the person in front of her in a daze.

"Ajin..."

Then he stretched out his hand slowly, as if he wanted to take off the mask of the person in front of him.

"Hmm..." But before she touched it, her right hand was suddenly pressed against the carpet.

A red ribbon was covered over her eyes.

Then, there was the sound of clothes being torn #shredded.

"Tear!"

"Master, Master..." Sheng Wu's "Ah Jin" just now made Huaijin feel his head rushing up, and all the humbleness, timidity and cowardice were left behind. At this moment, only the surrounding Fragrance that belongs to her.

He called her over and over again, and at the critical moment, he forbeared and said affectionately.

"Ah Wu..."

The gloomy and oppressive gaze traced Sheng Wu's face forbearingly and greedily, his movements went from being cautious and probing at the beginning to gradually being unrestrained.

And Sheng Wu, whose eyes were covered by the red ribbon, seemed to be very well-behaved because of drunkenness at the moment, and didn't beat him, scold him, or insult him.

He also took the initiative to respond to him!

In short, this time, it was a dream in which Huaijin got what he wanted, if not, he would apologize with death after waking up.

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