Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Opposites attract and same-sex love. If you want to know where to find the fragrant grass, there is no soulmate even at the ends of the earth.

As a passive recipient, Su Ziwei experienced for the first time the wonderful feeling of pain and pleasure coexisting.

If someone had said in the past to her, "There is more than one kind of happiness, and more than one kind of pain. The two can be appreciated and discussed from each other," she would have absolutely sneered and found it unbelievable. In her heart, she would have only held on to the popular view that the person had no common sense.

As if to confirm her guess, Ye Lingzhi became more and more brave and unstoppable, with the courage and determination to never give up.

The body's indulgence in meat is the same as the mouth's indulgence in fishy things. The two are inseparable. Ye Lingzhi's mood cannot be summed up in a simple word: excitement. She was so happy that she felt like bubbles were popping out of her head and so excited that she felt like she was about to cry.

He held the peaceful and well-behaved sleeping face of the person beside him and began to kiss her, his eyes constantly describing her entire appearance. The madness in his eyes had long since disappeared, and a touch of warmth remained after the joy.

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In Yuxu Sect, the newly-accepted disciples were standing at the bottom waiting for their assignment. The masters who could pay homage here were Liu Yong, Zhou Ming, and Li Yijing. This time, a total of 48 disciples were accepted, of which 50% were earth-type spiritual root elemental energy, reaching half of the number.

As the wife of the sect leader, Baili Qi naturally had to attend the disciple-recruiting ceremony with her Taoist companion. The disciples of Wenyan each held an amber jade tray in their hands, on which were placed three objects - a waist ring symbolizing the disciple's rank, a flower tassel to hang the disciple's sword, and a disciple nameplate for unobstructed access.

To pay homage to a master, one must kneel once and kowtow three times, then kowtow three times and kowtow nine times, and then end the ceremony with a cup of tea.

The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. How you will develop in the future depends entirely on your own sweat and hard work, and the achievement of your lifelong pursuit and hard work.

The young and fresh faces all had visions and curiosity about the future. Liu Yong was the most experienced and famous person at the scene, so all the children who wanted to worship him as their teacher lined up in a queue, followed by Zhou Ming and Li Yijing at the end.

Baili Qi glanced at Liu Yong from the corner of his eye, but in the corner of his eye, before he could retract his gaze, he caught Zhou Ming being infatuated with the girl in front of him who was only in her teens...Haha, it's true that a dog will always eat shit and a horse will always act like a spoiled child.

Li Yijing's eyes occasionally pecked at Baili Qi's face, and the smile on his face deepened with each glance. He thought that the person in the upper position had not noticed his admiration for him, but how could Baili Qi not know about the gazes that kept sweeping over and fixing on him.

It seems that he has many admirers. Although his father did not give him a good spiritual root, it is difficult for him to shine in the long river of cultivation and be astonished by heaven. But this natural beauty has many advantages, allowing him to rely on the strong to share a piece of the pie. Beauty alone is not enough, the brain must be quick.

He did not take the young man with bad intentions seriously. He did not like innocent little boys. He was fond of elegant old men.

"Thanks to all of you for your kindness in selecting the greatest sect of cultivation among the vast sea of ​​sects. Today, you are the new members of Yuxu Sect. From now on, you will share the honor and disgrace with the sect, live in harmony with your fellow disciples, and respect your master as a father and a kind parent. I hope that you, the proud children, will follow your own heart, be kind, and follow the truth!"

Liu Yong is indeed the gold medal host of Yuxu Sect. He came up with these words on the spur of the moment. They not only serve as an incentive, but also as a brainwashing tool. Following one's heart, following oneself, following benevolence, and following the Way? Which of the four does he have?

Baili Qi covered his lips which suddenly opened wide, and a yawn almost came out of his mouth. Sorry, he felt a little sleepy after listening to it~

Zhou Ming's eyes lingered on the pretty girl below, and he didn't notice at all that his junior fellow apprentice was coveting his Taoist partner.

As the saying goes, when you have a wife by your side and Mr. Wang (Li) nearby, you can be on guard against a thief even if you try hard to do so.

Jiyue Mountain has been much quieter recently. Two of the five people are not here, and one is in seclusion. Since the sword cultivation competition, when his disciples couldn't even beat Ye Lingzhi's female disciple, Junior Brother Xiao has been absent-minded all day long, with the idea of ​​seclusion in his mind. Xu Luoge wants to drink some wine when he is free, but there is no one to drink with him. Wen Guangbai stays at Yunwei Peak all day "falling in love" with the spiritual plants. Alas... It's not easy to be the head of the sect! It sounds superior, but in fact, he is so busy that he can't tell the difference between pigs and dogs.

There was no other way but to let his eldest disciple accompany him to drink and forget his worries. At the moment when the voice-transmitting jade glowed, Ye Yifan was still inspecting the progress of his fellow disciples' swordsmanship and the level of their magic.

When he learned that Xu Luoge wanted to summon him back to Jiyue Peak, Ye Yifan called out to Mo Zhiyuan and flew away on his sword. He was very nervous, thinking that his master's old headache had recurred. As a result, he searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone. The sound-transmitting jade happened to be timing well, and another voice floated out from Huixue Pavilion halfway up Jiyue Peak.

The outside of the pavilion is covered with tassel-like calyxes of fairy vine flowers, which look like new snow condensed on the branches from a distance. People dare not destroy this purity, and even the most dirty and evil thoughts will disappear without a trace.

In the pavilion, there is an immortal wearing a soft smoke wide-sleeved jacket with Tang grass pattern, with loose black hair and a few jars of strong liquor at his feet, waiting for the "favor" of someone who appreciates him.

Outside the pavilion, Ye Yifan moved forward at a speed of 0.1 seconds per step. Before long, another person appeared in the pavilion. Xu Luoge drank a few glasses of wine alone while Ye Yifan was still there. Now his mind was numbed by alcohol.

A little drinking can make you happy, but excessive drinking can harm your body. His good disciple sighed, thinking that his master was just a drinking buddy for fun. He usually didn't see his master looking so fragile. He had a good impression of his master, but it was just a good impression and could never rise to liking him, because his master had a secret buried deep in his heart, so deep that no uncles or aunts in Jiyue Mountain knew about it. He was confused and couldn't tell whether it was love or admiration.

Ye Yifan was afraid that Xu Luoge would fall asleep here, so he called out "Master" several times, but to no avail. So he had to take the trouble to send Xu Luoge back to the bedroom himself.

The person on his back was indeed drunk and unconscious. He obviously couldn't drink strong liquor but he still tried to do it. The job of cleaning up the scene was also assigned to him. This is not how a tool should be used.

Vague and faint mumblings kept ringing behind his ears. Ye Yifan focused his mind and breath to listen.

"Bai...qi..."

"Bai...li...qi..."

Lying on your own body and calling someone else's name.

He really wanted to throw his master off his back...

This action is not excessive, so he can carry it out!

The hand holding Xu Luoge's hips increased its force, causing the man to scream in pain.

The strong smell of alcohol was pushed out with great force, and it leaked out. The tasteless air was immediately tainted with alcohol. Even though Ye Yifan didn't take a sip, he was a little intoxicated by the smell of alcohol in the air. He didn't say any annoying words anymore, and his ears were much smoother. Ye Yifan felt a little evil in his heart. It turned out that he felt so refreshed when he first overstepped his authority to tease his master.

When I was young, I fell asleep peacefully on your back. When I grew up, you got drunk on my back.

There are always variables in the destiny of the world, and there are often exceptions in the emotions of the world.

If I can't be the only one in your love, then let me wait for you silently and be attracted by your smile.

Jiang's mother and Wang Ying rashly came to Lianxi Town and took refuge in their daughter's residence. She did not inform the family of this move in advance, resulting in no one letting them in. Except for the masters who knew them, the servants all treated them as strangers.

Jiang's mother was so anxious that she was sweating. Wang Ying waited silently, and no one in the mansion noticed that someone was coming outside.

The warm sun reappeared these few days, and the thin sunlight warmed up the chilly temperature. Jiang Yuning was practicing sword moves with his sister in the yard. Outside the door, Jiang's mother was so anxious that she couldn't come up with a good solution. She just stepped forward and knocked on the door. By the time Wang Ying tried to stop her, the door had already been knocked four or five times.

Feng Yi and Feng Er suddenly appeared, and two sharp blades were unsheathed. The sharp edges that could kill without blood were pointed directly at the weak parts of the two people. Jiang's mother and Wang Ying did not dare to move.

She told the two ferocious-looking gentlemen in front of her the purpose of her visit and answered her daughter's name truthfully. Although Feng Yi and Feng Er immediately retracted their swords, they still did not open the door to let them in.

The reason is that without Feng Ming's invitation and the lady's personal token of flattery, the bell, they would not be shaken by Jiang's mother's words.

The current stalemate will not do any good to the two of them. The two are too obedient and don't know how to adapt. It is a bit inhumane that they refuse to agree even after being notified.

"Mother, why don't we find an inn to stay in for the night?"

Wang Ying timely distracted Jiang's mother's anger, and under the current circumstances they had to spend the night outside.

My stomach is still flat, but I am becoming more and more sleepy. Even if I don't do any heavy physical work during the day, I can sleep until the sun and the moon alternately come up and down, and then wake up.

He really had no experience with this kind of thing... He was worried and scared, not knowing what he was pregnant with.

Mo Qianyu was still responsible for his diet and daily life. Xiao Rong was sent back to serve her original master. He was not picky about food, whether spicy or sour. He ate what he should eat and drank what he should drink. When weight is no longer under control, the distorted figure will cause a person's psychological defenses to collapse.

Bai Luoli pinched her round face, then moved down a few inches to weigh her slightly bulging belly. Immediately, a few words flashed through her mind, "It's over, I've gotten fat!"

PS. (The author is not pregnant. She will have to look up pregnancy-related reference books. If her family finds out, they might mistakenly think she is pregnant... It's a bit scary, my friends.)