Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Faint whimpering, gurgling and ambiguous sounds of water splashing rang out in the empty and lonely alley.

Before Chu Huaizhou could finish his words, he was completely kissed by him and could only make soft humming sounds.

The hand that was around his lower back slowly moved down two inches, then he was picked up and turned around to push against the wall.

In a panic, he hugged the other person's neck and endured Xiao Jingxuan's strength and tenderness.

He kissed passionately, his lips and ears were filled with his breath, as if to drown his heart.

Chu Huaizhou leaned his back against the uneven wall, and when he was released, he took two heavy breaths.

The hot breath condensed into white mist and ice crystals in the cold air, blurring Xiao Jingxuan's face.

His extremely aggressive facial features and sharp eyebrows and eyes added a touch of softness, and his contours were glowing with a soft light.

"Junior Master." His voice was still a little light and hoarse, but it carried a bewitching charm that made people sink into it.

"It's snowing again."

Xiao Jingxuan was still almost clinging to him, with no intention of separating at all, and was extremely attached to him.

Chu Huaizhou was also dazed by the kiss, deeply immersed in lust, his reason and consciousness were not online, and he said "hmm" lightly.

Xiao Jingxuan looked at his eyes, which were shrouded in a lifetime of mist and rain, and felt extremely happy.

"Little uncle."

Chu Huaizhou answered defenselessly: "Hmm..."

"Little uncle."

"Um……"

"Little uncle."

"You..." Chu Huaizhou finally regained some clarity of mind amidst the ups and downs of lust.

"You...what are you doing holding me against the wall? Put me down now."

Their legs had already wrapped around each other's waist unconsciously while they were engrossed in the kiss, and they pressed very close to each other to gain a greater sense of security.

Seeing such an extremely embarrassing posture, the thin-skinned Chu Huaizhou turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

He kicked his feet restlessly, "Put me down quickly, there are people around!"

Although this side is a deserted dead end with no exit, from the alley at the corner, you can still hear hawkers shouting from time to time.

The two of them hugged each other in an ambiguous posture. Chu Huaizhou struggled in his arms, not stopping for a moment.

Seeing that he was very angry, Xiao Jingxuan lowered his eyes and tried to make himself look busy to cover up his shame.

"Little Master, you're so cute."

He kissed Chu Huaizhou on the chin again, and was about to let him go, but found that the other party was frozen and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long while, she wiped it off in shame and anger, and stammered with her glistening lips: "You... stop being a hooligan..."

Xiao Jingxuan seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and suddenly attacked him and kissed him on the face.

As he expected, the junior master was stunned again, but the time was shorter than before.

He silently made note of it in his heart: So just a kiss can make Junior Master-Uncle behave well?

As soon as this thought popped up in Xiao Jingxuan's mind, he felt an impact in his lower abdomen.

He took a few steps back without warning and got stuck into the opposite wall, which made him see stars.

"Haha, as expected." He lowered his head and laughed, "You still can't bully them too much."

"You should know when to stop. Otherwise, you will still get beaten."

As soon as the two bodies separated, a child appeared at the corner, with a strangely painted doll mask on his face.

Only a pair of eyes were revealed, which were black, round and bright. The innocence and childishness that should have been there were replaced by premature vicissitudes.

The boy didn't seem to expect that there was someone else in this alley. His pupils suddenly contracted and his shoulders trembled.

The three of them looked at each other, and Chu Huaizhou felt as embarrassed as if he had been stripped of his clothes and exposed to public scrutiny in broad daylight.

It was the first time for him to be stared at by a child, and he felt embarrassed, and his earlobes gradually became hotter.

"Why are you here?" The little boy's crisp voice echoed throughout the empty alley.

This is really a fatal problem.

Not to mention Chu Huaizhou, even the shameless Xiao Jingxuan didn't know how to explain to a child who was ignorant of the world.

"We..." The more Chu Huaizhou tried to organize his words to explain, the redder his ears and neck became.

Xiao Jingxuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, his facial features submerged in the shadow of the wall. He tried his best to make himself look amiable.

"Kid, we got lost and walked into here by mistake. Can you take us out?"

The little boy's eyes were full of vigilance. He didn't believe his words at all and snorted without any emotion.

"Who would believe you? Would a disciple and immortal from the top of the Azure Cloud Peak get lost in this small town at the foot of your own mountain?"

"ridiculous."

This is totally unlike the insight a child should have, and the tone of voice is also different from that of others.

If an ordinary person saw the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Sect, his eyes would surely light up with admiration and he would shout "Immortal Lord" loudly.

This little boy not only had no respect in his eyes, but even had some contempt and disdain.

Xiao Jingxuan had never encountered such a situation in his twenty-one years of life, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Chu Huaizhou, on the other hand, gradually became calm as usual, as if he had long been accustomed to being treated coldly.

"It's true that we are from the Blue Cloud Peak, but it's also true that we are lost here."

He said calmly: "Because I have lived in the mountains for many years, I have rarely been to this town and am not familiar with it..."

The boy turned his head and looked at him for a few seconds, then interrupted him directly, "You are the Immortal Yunlan above, right?"

"Yes, I am." Chu Huaizhou smiled slightly, but he was on guard in his heart.

Just by taking two glances, he concluded that we were from Biluo Yundian, and he was able to guess my identity accurately. This person must be no simple person.

The boy took out several large bags of Chinese medicine wrapped in brown paper from his sleeves and arms. The smell was very strong and bitter.

He said nonchalantly, "You don't have to look at me like that."

"You dress elegantly and noble, but you don't show off or appear too noble. It's easy to guess your identity."

"It is said that Immortal Yunlan is a delicate flower on the top of the blue sky. She is so weak that she can't even bear a single blow. Her body is not as strong as that of an ordinary person. She never leaves the house."

He turned to Xiao Jingxuan and was silent for a while before speaking, "As for him, I know him."

"Ah?" Xiao Jingxuan picked up the Luochasu and scratched his head, his face full of confusion, "Do you know me?"

"Do you know him?" He looked at this strange child again and again, thinking about it over and over in his mind.

The search was fruitless. "Why don't I have any impression of you?"

"It would be strange if you had any impression." He took out a small medicine bottle from somewhere and poured all the medicine into it.

Then he started to make a fire. "If you had any impression of me, I would not be alive today."

When Chu Huaizhou heard this, he subconsciously looked at Xiao Jingxuan with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

But there was no doubt, no questioning.

This made him feel warm in his heart. It turned out that the trust of his lover transcends everything.

He doesn't care about anyone else's gaze, as long as he cares about his junior uncle.

But innocence is still necessary.

"Hey? Can you please explain yourself clearly, kid?"

Xiao Jingxuan was accused of something for no reason, and his tone was not very good.

He didn't say anything for a long time, as if he wanted to make Junior Master Uncle misunderstand him.

He kicked the broken bricks used to build the stove in anger, "What do you mean you can't live just because I remember you?"

"Can I kill you? Do we have any connection? Or do we have a grudge against each other?"