Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Only a few brief and vague syllables came out of his throat, and it was almost impossible to understand what he was saying.

Xiao Jingxuan held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He thought to himself: I have already said this today anyway, I might as well take advantage of this slip of the tongue and see what Junior Master will do.

But after waiting for a long time, Chu Huaizhou didn't react at all, as if he had turned into a stiff stone statue.

Xiao Jingxuan gradually became nervous, feeling a little bit excited but also a little bit scared. If his thoughts were guessed by his junior master...

No one spoke. The only sound around was the rolling, rising and falling of the sea, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Out of psychological pressure, he said hastily: "I'm sorry, Junior Uncle, I...I spoke without restraint at the moment..."

Halfway through his words, a warm palm was placed in his palm, just lightly touching it.

The slightly restrained movements seemed like a cautious test, as well as a dilemma of wanting to touch but not daring to touch.

The delicate touch was like fine silk threads, leaving a slight warmth under his skin, and it stayed there forever.

Chu Huaizhou's heart suddenly stopped for a few beats. After trying his best to suppress the trembling in his heart, he said calmly: "Is this okay? Let's go."

Xiao Jingxuan smiled broadly, his smile was as bright as the sunshine, and his laughter flowed from his throat like a spring, clear and pleasant to the ear.

"Okay, Junior Master, hold my hand tightly."

He calmly shook her hand back, neither too hard nor too soft, but eventually let go.

The palm was spread out very respectfully, and the junior uncle's hand, which was several degrees thick, was lightly placed on it.

Chu Huaizhou was so ashamed and angry that he didn't respond to him. He just urged him, "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

"Yeah." The slightly rising ending of his tone could not conceal his joy and pride.

The two of them walked hand in hand, looking at each other without saying a word, seemingly walking along this road very quietly.

At this moment, the two people's deepest feelings seemed to have already been connected.

Being so close, the other person's steady, strong heartbeat seemed to be transmitted into his body through the thin skin and flesh.

The two stars are completely different, but in two unrelated bodies, their frequencies are infinitely close and eventually reach consistency.

It seems silent, but it is actually deafening.

Xiao Jingxuan couldn't suppress the curled corners of his mouth, until...

"Yunlan?! Yunlan?! Where's Yunlan?! How could this person run so fast? In just an incense stick of time, there's no trace of him anymore?"

A loud and powerful shout came from above their heads, swinging back and forth several times in the closed stairs.

Chu Huaizhou pulled his hand back abruptly, as if he had done something wrong.

Xiao Jingxuan felt even stranger in his heart. Wasn't it as if he and his junior master were having an affair?

That’s not right. He has read too little. Even now, he can’t find the right adjective.

He was just daydreaming when he heard more people calling out from above his head, chattering and making a lot of noise.

"Pavilion Master! Your Excellency Yunlan! Please wait for us!"

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! These stairs are so magical! We won't drown when we walk on them! Does anyone know how it works?"

"Hey, I know!"

"It's so dark down there! Can we light the palm lamp? We can't even see Pavilion Master and Yun Lan Zun anymore."

Perhaps it is thanks to this strange staircase that as long as there is the slightest movement on it, the people on the bottom of the sea will feel uncomfortable.

Those sounds will be amplified exponentially, and there is no telling what the limit is.

Yu Changfeng couldn't find Yun Lan and was already extremely anxious. When he heard these chaotic noises, he felt like his brain was about to explode.

He touched his lips together and howled at them a few times: "What are you doing? Do you still have the qualities of a disciple of an immortal sect?"

Then, he warned gently: "This is no longer our territory."

"Remember, no matter how dark it is, you cannot turn on the lights, because the Hades Dragon is a blind dragon, so it is very sensitive to light."

At this moment, Xiao Jingxuan finally understood why his master had to assist the Pavilion Master in handling all matters major and minor in the sect.

The reason turned out to be this: Yu Changfeng's cultural level was even lower than his own.

However, Yu Changfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Instead, he held his head high and said to the disciples in the sect with great confidence, "As for Lord Yunlan, you don't need to worry. I will find him myself."

Some disciples were terrified and asked timidly, "Master, how are you going to find it? Is there any good way?"

Yu Changfeng gave him a look that seemed to say: Leave it to me, you just wait and see.

He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and shouted again: "Yunlan! Are you down there?"

Disciples: “………………” Is this a good idea?

Chu Huaizhou: “………………”

Xiao Jingxuan: “………………”

"Haha, that's a really good idea. If we had been louder, we would all be dead. I'm afraid we'll all have to lie on the board together today."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded a little lazy and nonchalant.

"Who? Who's down there? Don't try to fool me. This voice doesn't sound like Yunlan at all."

Chu Huaizhou seemed to hold his forehead and looked up helplessly, his voice sounding a little awkward.

But only Xiao Jingxuan could hear something unusual, it was a hint of shyness, a tenderness that had never been shown before.

"Master, stop shouting. I'm below you, about fifty steps away."

To others, it still sounds cold and indifferent, with no discernible emotion in the voice.

Yu Changfeng lowered his head, listened carefully, and laughed cheerfully: "Haha, now it makes sense."

Chu Huaizhou raised his hand, and because he couldn't see clearly, he just casually tugged at Xiao Jingxuan's body, "These are not others, they are all reinforcements brought by the Pavilion Master."

His lazy voice sounded a little disdainful, "Hmm, I'll use my toes to guess."

Chu Huaizhou couldn't stand his careless and unruly behavior.

She frowned even more and tugged at his clothes forcefully, "Don't talk like that in the future, it's against the rules!"

"Junior...Junior Master." Xiao Jingxuan opened his eyes wide in confusion, and his hands tightly grasped the belt that had already loosened.

"Uncle Junior, why don't you pull it somewhere else? And stop pulling my belt."

His voice sounded a little aggrieved, but mostly he still owed it.

"If you keep pulling, my nephew's clothes will come apart, exposing his breasts in broad daylight."

Chu Huaizhou didn't react for a moment, his hand unconsciously moved down a few inches, his lips whispered softly: "I..."

Xiao Jingxuan couldn't hold it in any longer, his muffled groans were hoarse and deep, with an imperceptible forbearance, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

Chu Huaizhou curled his fingertips and stroked the back of Xiao Jingxuan's hand, then immediately retracted his hand, his handsome face suddenly turning red.

There seemed to be smoke coming out of his head. He felt ashamed and angry, and turned his back with great regret.