I Am the Righteous Master

"Why did Master suddenly blush? Hess, but it's really cute when Master blushes, I really want to pinch twice..."

"Rebel, you are scornful of your master, and you want to pinch your master's face..." An Qingtan puffed out her cheeks.

However, she thought that her current expression might be seen by Jiang Yun, so she quickly straightened her face, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

It's a pity that Jiang Yun has a keen insight and keeps staring at Master's face. He can't help but mutter in his heart:

"Master seemed to be angry just now? His cheeks were bulging like a little bun... sh-my box of white silk won't be found, right?"

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

"Hmph, you know that frivolous clothes are bought by you." An Qingtan gritted her silver teeth, thinking that she not only found out for her teacher, but also...

"But then again, it's beautiful when Master is angry. That's how the beauties in the world are. Every frown and smile is absolutely stunning..."

Jiang Yun's thinking quickly went astray again.

An Qingtan, who wanted to hear more about Bai Si, was caught off guard and was bragged again.

"It's still a 'beauty in the world', do you see everyone saying that..." An Qingtan muttered in her heart, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Master?" Jiang Yun got up from the chair, came to the bed, and winked at An Qingtan.

An Qingtan didn't catch the apprentice's voice this time, but Jiang Yun's meaning was obvious, she wanted to sleep, and asked her to move to a nest.

So An Qingtan snorted softly and pulled away the quilt.

hiss--

Jiang Yun's eyes widened.

He saw that the nightdress that Master wore today was not the ankle-length one, but the length of the JK skirt.

More importantly, on top of An Qingtan's slender and fair jade legs, she was wearing a pair of long white stockings! ! !

The thin white silk is lustrous and translucent, showing a smooth color under the light. The edge of the stockings sags the thigh meat slightly, which is firm and elastic.

Going down the smooth and straight jade legs is a pair of small jade feet. Master's toes are wrapped in white silk, and the cute toes are slightly curled up because of shyness.

An Qingtan looked at his apprentice's stunned expression, and was slightly proud, thinking that he was the master after all, and he still managed to win back a city.

It's just that her cheeks are also very hot now. Where did she wear this kind of clothes before?Even more so in front of others.

And after discovering the stockings in the afternoon, she hesitated for a long time, and finally, for some reason, she just put them on...

"Okay...does it look good?"

An Qingtan lay on his side on the bed, raised his face with his elbows, and looked at Jiang Yun "condescendingly".

"Master looks good in whatever he wears."

Jiang Yun has come to his senses, smiled gently, and suppressed the old-fashioned personality.

The gentle and jade-like son and the beauties of the alluring country have their own ghosts, and they are a little tacit to each other about the wooden box.

You don't mention it, neither do I.

"But in terms of XP, black silk is more appealing to me." Jiang Yun thought about it seriously.

An Qingtan: "???"

For you, the old lady struggled for an afternoon before putting on such frivolous clothes. You still despise me? !

An Qingtan gritted her silver teeth and clenched her fists.

Hard, fist hard.

"But compared to this kind of thing, what I really like is Master."

Jiang Yun blinked, "I like Master's smile, Master's anger, Master's angry look, and everything about her.

I like the master himself, not the clothes. If it's not the master, what's the point of a few pieces of fabric? "

Hearing this, An Qingtan pursed her lips and was slightly silent.

She had heard these similar words from Jiang Yun before.

But at that time it was covered with a layer of master-apprentice relationship, and both of them were a little tacit, but this time, Jiang Yun completely opened his heart.

"There are many beautiful women, but Master is a very lovely woman, like a pure little white flower, which makes people want to bow their heads and kiss her face."

Jiang Yun's voice sounded in An Qingtan's heart.

"I don't know when this little white flower was planted in my heart, just like Master is in my heart.

There are many beautiful flowers, but there is only one cute little white flower... Well, this kind of word sounds nauseous, but fortunately, it was what I thought in my heart, and no one knew it.

I really want to say these words to Master, but unfortunately, Master is thin-skinned. Although she looks cute with her blushing face, she can't bully her like this all the time. "

Jiang Yun said these words in his heart, but he did not expect that these "no one knew" words would be heard by An Qingtan without a word.

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I originally wanted to give myself a day off, but I couldn't stop updating the recommendation. I have to continue to code tomorrow's code today...

I feel that since I entered the pit of online writers, I seem to be rushing for manuscripts every New Year, [tears]

But the year still has to pass, in short, I wish everyone a happy new year~~~

Chapter 44 The world is safe with the law of both perfection, worthy of the ancestor of the devil and worthy of the king

"Of course, it would be better if Master wore white silk." At the end, Jiang Yun added another sentence in his heart, thinking that Master's temperament was indeed suitable for white silk.

After three years undercover in Xuantian Sect, Jiang Yun's inner drama was extremely rich. After all, when he was alone, he could talk to himself.

An Qingtan listened quietly, bit her lip, and said after a while, "Come up first."

Jiang Yun did as he was told, and got into the hot bed.

"Master's body is really warm." Jiang Yun thought to himself.

An Qingtan ignored Tu'er's slightly frivolous thoughts. She looked into Jiang Yun's eyes and said seriously:

"I ask you, in your heart, who am I to you?"

Jiang Yun was slightly stunned, a little surprised what happened to Master today.

Still he replied:

"Master, of course, is master."

He said in his heart:

"Of course, I prefer to let Master be my Taoist companion, my wife, my lover...

Hmm... I have to find a chance to confess to Master, I like Master, and Master is thin-skinned, this kind of thing must be done by me..."

An Qingtan listened quietly, and suddenly reached out and hugged Jiang Yun.

Before Jiang Yun could react, he felt Master's jade legs in white silk drape around his waist.

"This..." Jiang Yun was caught off guard, "Master..."

"Let me hold you for a while."

After a while, An Qingtan muttered.

Her movements were very domineering, and her whole body was wrapped around Jiang Yun's body.

Compared with the action of using the disciple as a pillow after falling asleep, it is even worse.

She leaned her head against Jiang Yun's arms and rubbed it. The two were very close, and Jiang Yun could clearly feel the curves of her body.

However, he didn't have any charming thoughts in his heart, Jiang Yun just raised his arm and gently embraced An Qingtan.

Since Master wanted to hold him, Jiang Yun naturally couldn't refuse.

He stroked the hair on the back of Master's head, pulled the hairpin off her head, and a strand of blue silk poured down like water.

"It's getting late, Master, rest."

Jiang Yun turned off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, An Qingtan held his arm a little tighter.

Sleeping with a fragrant and soft girl is always a very comfortable thing.

What's more, that person is his own master.

Jiang Yun thought so.

After half a stick of incense.

An Qingtan leaned against Jiang Yun's chest, and Jiang Yun's even breathing came from the darkness.

An Qingtan knew that Tu'er had fallen asleep, but she couldn't.

When asking Jiang Yun those words, An Qingtan was also asking himself.

In her heart, who is Jiang Yun to her?

When she asked this question, she already had the answer in her heart.

From Xuantian Sect to Floating Cloud Country, they came all the way.

After practicing for 300 years, An Qingtan thought that she would not be trapped by worldly love.

However, it wasn't until tonight that she realized that the man had already left a shadow in her heart.

The heart of Tao is like iron, and the red dust is like a furnace.

How long does it take to love someone?

An Qingtan didn't know the answer.

Maybe three years, or maybe just one month.

She rested her head on Jiang Yun's chest and could hear his heartbeat.

An Qingtan carefully propped up and looked at the sleeping face of Tu'er.

"I like you, Jiang Yun."

She spoke softly, but her eyes were serious.