Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Chu Huaizhou held it in for a long time before he suppressed the clamor in his heart. He raised his hand and pinched his hot earlobe.

"Shut up and stop talking nonsense. I just couldn't see clearly. It wasn't intentional."

"Hmm," Xiao Jingxuan's voice was hoarse and soft, like a very light yellow leaf, floating on the calm water.

Faint ripples appeared on the water, then slowly spread out and diffused towards the edge of the lake.

"I know, Junior Master Uncle just couldn't see clearly, he didn't mean to touch me."

He deliberately repeated what his junior uncle said, and even completed some of the words that Chu Huaizhou, who was very thin-skinned, couldn't say at all.

"But, I can't blame Junior Master. I was fighting with the Nether Dragon two days ago and accidentally got injured in the waist by this beast, and the belt broke as a result."

His voice was low and somewhat casual, sounding unserious, yet with a magnetic sensuality.

It's just like a naughty kid who runs out to fight with others, and then goes to his parents to complain after losing. It makes people inexplicably feel that the kid is cute and can't help but feel sorry for him.

"So are you... okay now?" After all, it was his own problem. Chu Huaizhou had no reason and no right to be angry, so he asked in a calm and gentle voice.

"Hmm... not so good. My junior uncle tore it off. I don't know where it fell. It's too dark here. I can't find it."

Chu Huaizhou felt that he could imagine that the man in front of him at this moment, with his arrogant and complacent smile, might look a bit like he was asking for a beating.

"I..." His voice was hoarse, his thoughts a little messy, and he couldn't help but imagine the person in front of him lying in a pool of blood.

The shame that had just surged up had long since disappeared. He raised his head slightly and stared at him stupidly.

After a while, he asked calmly, "Is your injury all right?"

Xiao Jingxuan came closer in a frivolous manner, with a frivolous expression and voice, "Didn't Junior Master have already touched it just now?"

Chu Huaizhou glared at him speechlessly. As expected, he shouldn't care about this evil guy.

"The wound is not that serious, it's very shallow and it's almost healed." Xiao Jingxuan said lazily.

"But when the Nether Dragon's sharp claws pierced through here, it hurt me to death, Junior Master."

The dim and dark environment gave Xiao Jingxuan some courage. He was the kind of person who would act like a demon if given a little kindness.

He immediately did something that he would never even dare to think about under normal circumstances. He grabbed Chu Huaizhou's fingertips and pressed them on his lower abdomen.

Then he acted pitiful and cute, "Master, this is it, it hurts."

He also deliberately lowered his voice to make it very magnetic, and even the ending sound had a bubbling sound.

Chu Huaizhou's heart softened for a moment, but the more this happened, the more unfriendly he became to people.

He pulled his hand back with all his strength and said to the person unhappily, "Then I'll let you die of pain."

It was pitch dark around him and Yu Changfeng, who had poor eyesight, raised his hand and groped his way slowly towards the place.

Seeing him coming, Xiao Jingxuan deliberately moved closer to Chu Huaizhou, with his head touching the side of his neck and the tip of his nose touching his earlobe.

It looked like a more ambiguous posture than a hug, as if they were kissing each other's necks affectionately.

Chu Huaizhou couldn't understand Xiao Jingxuan's intention to show off, and thought something had happened.

His expression was a little nervous, and his back tensed unconsciously, "What's wrong? Is there something on me?"

"Well," Xiao Jingxuan said nonsense without blushing or beating his heart, "there is a fallen leaf on Junior Master's shoulder."

Yu Changfeng, who finally saw the figure clearly, was so frightened by the scene that he trembled all over.

"Ah?!" What the hell? Yun Lan was kissing that young boy? Could Yun Lan break his vow one day?

It's really really really really really rare!

The mood of the Pavilion Master at this moment would be very different if he was not afraid that Immortal Yunlan would be too shy and beat him up out of anger.

He wished he could use amplification magic to broadcast this incident in every corner of the blue sky and clouds for half a year.

But in order to show his noble character, Yu Changfeng rushed forward with big strides and grabbed the taller boy in white.

"Who are you, kid? How can a coward like you dream of taking advantage of me, Yunlan Immortal Venerable at the top of the Azure Cloud?"

But the implication was, "You kid, hurry up and tell me your name so that I can be your matchmaker or a witness."

Chu Huaizhou was a little confused by this sudden situation. He opened his mouth and only uttered unconsciously, "Pavilion...Pavilion Master."

Xiao Jingxuan had not forgotten that it was because of this careless man who suddenly howled up there.

The young master-master was frightened. He finally coaxed and persuaded his uncle to hold his hand, but he let go of him!

Can he bear this?

"Pavilion Master, I am your elder, and I am the boss of our Biluoyun Peak after all. Can you please stop acting like a wild and unruly man?"

"You started yelling when you first came in, and now you're grabbing someone by the collar. Is there any immortal sect leader like you?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Changfeng immediately let go of him, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head and chest, as if thinking about something.

Xiao Jingxuan originally thought that his leader had finally come to his senses thanks to his few words of advice, and he was quite excited about it.

I didn't expect that after holding it in for so long, I would end up with a big one.

Yu Changfeng asked tentatively: "You just said old man? Do I look very old? But I am only thirty-six!"

His face was full of disbelief, and he even covered his head in a state of collapse, "Is thirty-six really old?"

Chu Huaizhou: “…………”

Xiao Jingxuan: “…………”So, what exactly are you focusing on?

"Xiao Jingxuan! You biased little bastard!" Yu Changfeng shouted unwillingly, with a look of aggrieved expression on his face.

He pouted unconvincedly, "I'm only four or five years older than your junior uncle!"

"Oh, really?" Xiao Jingxuan raised his neck, raised his chin, and shook it twice, "I really can't tell at all."

His disdainful eyes fell on Chu Huaizhou, and slowly became soft, tender and reserved, "It's obvious that my junior master is much better looking."

"Xiao Jingxuan! What do you mean?" Yu Changfeng strongly disagreed with his opinion and was about to explode with anger, "You can't be like this, praising and belittling at the same time!"

Relying on the fact that he couldn't see him anyway, Jamel Xiao became more arrogant and unruly, and his tone became more disrespectful. "Nothing else, just the literal meaning."

Chu Huaizhou frowned, tugged at his sleeve calmly, and reminded him in a low voice: "How do you talk to people?"

"Oh," Xiao Jingxuan's slightly arched back collapsed like a dog being stroked, and he said very obediently, "Pavilion Master, it was my disciple who spoke without restraint and contradicted you,"

Yu Changfeng nodded contentedly and stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, "Well... this is more like it."

Seeing this, he added, "I hope you will forgive me."

"Hey! No, I told you not to call me old man!"

As soon as the words fell, the glass steps shook as if they had suffered an extremely violent impact.

Yu Changfeng tilted his head in confusion, his mouth slightly opened in shock, "Fuck! Is my voice so powerful? Even the stairs were shaken by me?"

"Don't flatter yourself." Xiao Jingxuan rolled his eyes "respectfully" and said in a very speechless voice: "It was Minglong who hit the staircase."

"what?!"