I Am the Righteous Master

Cheng Yingshuang hadn't woken up yet, her long and straight eyelashes were covered with tears, but she had a faint smile on her face, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Jiang Yun carefully folded the handkerchief at the head of the bed and put it in the storage magic weapon.

An Qingtan, Luo Qingqiu, Bai Liushang, Su Linyue, and now Cheng Yingshuang.

This is the fifth plum handkerchief in his collection.

As for the teardrops on Master Cheng's eyelashes, it wasn't that Jiang Yun was arrogant and unreasonable and bullied her.

Jiang Yun didn't expect that it was fine at the beginning, but who knew that Cheng Yingshuang would cry when the double cultivation was about to end...

The always heartless Pavilion Master Cheng's lacrimal glands are so well developed, which is really beyond Jiang Yun's expectations.

Well, it can be regarded as being bullied by him...

After a while, Cheng Yingshuang woke up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yun looking at him with a smile.

Cheng Yingshuang blushed, and subconsciously pulled the brocade quilt on her body.

Then she remembered that the most intimate contact had already occurred between the two of them, and it seemed unnecessary.

"My lady was not so shy last night."

The corners of Jiang Yun's mouth curled up, and he deliberately teased.

"I, I... am not your wife!"

Cheng Yingshuang blushed.

"At least, in normal times, don't take me as your wife..."

Cheng Yingshuang added in a low voice.

"I tried my best to detoxify you yesterday. I worked all night, and I gave you nothing. In the end, I didn't even get a husband..."

Jiang Yun's eyes were a little moist, and he covered his waist.

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Cheng Yingshuang wanted to explain, but Jiang Yun refused to let her go.

Finally, she had no choice but to grit her teeth:

"Husband, let me call you husband."

"No sincerity."

Jiang Yun looked resentful.

"Husband."

Cheng Yingshuang took a deep breath.

"Hmm...be more cheerful in your tone."

Jiang Yun pointed out.

"Husband..."

Cheng Yingshuang hummed lightly.

"No, it's too fake."

Jiang Yun frowned, "Call again."

"Husband~"

Cheng Yingshuang's red lips parted slightly, and she looked at Jiang Yun with rolling eyes.

"hiss……"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yun felt that half of his bones were crisp.

Pavilion Master Cheng used his big move and directly activated [Thu Xin Mei].

"Hmph, are you satisfied?"

Cheng Yingshuang sat up and stretched, the brocade quilt slipped off her body, her curves were astonishing, and her figure was infinitely beautiful.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yun suddenly noticed that the flame pattern on Cheng Yingshuang's wrist was gone.

He stretched out his hand to grab the bright wrist, and Cheng Yingshuang stretched out his arm, allowing him to hold her hand.

"It seems to be quite effective."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly.

"Yes, Yingshuang must thank her husband very much."

Cheng Yingshuang also laughed, and seemed to have returned to her previous state.

"Senior Bailong said that detoxification once is not enough... Then where did the original flame pattern go?"

Jiang Yun suddenly thought of a question.

Cheng Yingshuang blinked, Jiang Yun looked at the beautiful uncle in front of him, and his eyes gradually moved down...

On the white and flat lower abdomen, a totem-like pattern of flames is entrenched.

This set of magic skills is extremely strange, and it can actually generate such a pattern.

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, then muttered:

"We can compare with Ning Xi in the future."

"what?"

Cheng Yingshuang didn't understand what he said.

"fine."

Jiang Yun looked upright, "I mean, the weather is just right now, we can refine the demonic poison and get up again."

"Eh?"

Cheng Yingshuang froze for a moment, her cheeks suddenly turned red:

"No, no, I think, I think I'm fine, I can do it next time..."

Although the owner of Miaoyu Pavilion is a theoretical master, he only started to practice it yesterday.

She didn't know why she was crying, but when she cried, she always felt ashamed.

"Just started the double cultivation yesterday, although it may be more than once, but it must be consolidated and consolidated."

Jiang Yunyu was earnest, and gently pulled Cheng Yingshuang into his arms.

"Come on, Shuang'er, you can still hold on as a husband."

Jiang Yun's righteousness is awe-inspiring.

"What's your name, what Shuang'er..."

Cheng Yingshuang's ears were hot, "Call me quickly, call me uncle..."

"Hiss, so Shuang'er likes this kind of thing?"

Jiang Yun was shocked.

"No, eh, I um..."

Cheng Yingshuang was gagged.

She knew that she would lose face again later...

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Cheng Ma notified me that the limelight has been tight recently, so everyone should be more tactful in the interim post, otherwise the chapters may be blown up together. (╥﹏╥)

Chapter 238 "Cheng Yingshuang, You gave me this bell"

It was almost noon when the two came out of the room.

There was a smile on Jiang Yun's face, and some tears were on Cheng Yingshuang's eyelashes, as if she had just cried.

"what happened?"

An Qingtan with her hips on her hips looked suspiciously at her disciple and her best friend.

"Actually, it shouldn't be my fault..."

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment and said.

"Traitor, how did I explain to you?"

Seeing his expression, An Qingtan knew that following the traitor was inseparable.

She pulled one of Jiang Yun's sleeves, and raised her little hand to hit him:

"I told you that it was Yingshuang's first time, and she couldn't stand it. How could you bully her like this..."

"It's really not my fault..."

Jiang Yun yelled at the injustice while parrying, "Shuang'er will squirm when she touches it...and shed tears, I don't know..."

Cheng Yingshuang blushed when she heard the words, thinking how could she tell Sister An about such a thing, she stomped her feet, and simply did not explain to An Qingtan, watching Jiang Yun being beaten.

Of course, An Qingtan didn't want to hit his apprentice when he said he wanted to hit his apprentice, but he patted Jiang Yun's chest with a slender white hand like a jealous daughter-in-law.

After some fighting, An Qingtan also believed his apprentice's words.

Although she has never seen a woman shed tears when she is emotional, she has heard of it.

It's just that I didn't expect that my good sister, who is usually heartless, would cry at such a time.

"Well, you go out first."

An Qingtan glanced at her apprentice, "I have something to tell Yingshuang."

"Can I listen in?"