I Am the Righteous Master

Jiang Yun woke up in his room, holding Su Linyue in his arms, sleeping soundly.

He sighed about his high moral character, took back the hand that was on his senior sister's leg, put on his clothes and went out.

Lu Ning'er is practicing, she has not yet entered the Four Pole Realm, and her practice is still focused on the direction of the physical body.

Jiang Yun was lying on the rattan chair watching her practice the knife, with Lan Niang's fried broad beans, golden and crispy, with moderate salt.

So early in the morning, Jiang Shengzi slowly ate broad beans while watching Lu Ning'er practice the exercises, giving pointers from time to time.

With his cultivation and eyesight, it is more than enough for Lu Ning'er to be a teacher.

The little girl is meticulous, and the long knife in her hand dances like a tiger.

Jiang Shengzi took it slow, chewing the broad beans in his mouth.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind came from behind.

Jiang Yun sniffed, it was the kind of flower dew that Master used most often.

Although Dacheng Hongchen Transcends the World with its own fragrance, An Qingtan still likes things like flower dew.

And he was all too familiar with the scent.

Jiang Yun leaned on the rattan chair, reached out and picked up a broad bean, and fed the broad bean to Master without looking back.

Anyway, the girls in this house knew about his relationship with An Qingtan, and there was nothing to hide, and he also fed each other with his master.

Unexpectedly, this time he raised his arms for a while, but he didn't see Master open his mouth to eat broad beans.

Jiang Yun felt something was wrong, so he looked up.

What was covering the eyes first.

Jiang Yun adjusted the angle with some doubts, and after looking over the mountains, he saw Uncle Cheng's charming face.

Jiang Yun: "..."

No, uncle, why are you spraying my master's perfume?

Cheng Yingshuang glanced at Saint Child, blinked, and lowered her head to put the broad bean in her mouth.

"Well, it tastes good."

Cheng Yingshuang said nothing.

When she woke up this morning, she found the flower dew on the dresser of the good sisters.

It smelled good, so I thought about changing my style today, so I sprinkled some on my body.

As soon as he came in, he was mistaken.

Fortunately, Sister An is not here, otherwise I would be misunderstood... Cheng Yingshuang thought so.

Jiang Yun silently picked up the plate containing broad beans and handed it to Uncle Cheng.

Cheng Yingshuang was not polite, grabbed a handful, and stood beside Jiang Yun, watching Lu Ning'er practice while eating.

Of course, in order to prevent grease, Cheng Yingshuang used a cultivation base to separate her fingers and broad beans with mana.

After a while, the other girls in the house also got up, Lu Ning'er finished her practice, and breakfast for the whole family began.

Cheng Yingshuang submitted an application to Zongnei to enter Nirvana Abyss yesterday. Today, Nirvana Abyss opens, and she wants to say goodbye to everyone for a while.

So with the blessings of Jiang Yun and the girls, Pavilion Master Cheng firmly set foot on the road to Nirvana Abyss.

And the most obvious impact of this is probably...

Jiang Yun can go to the master at night.

That night.

Jiang Yun gently put down Su Linyue and tucked the quilt for her.

After the dual cultivation of the soul and soul, the senior sister fell asleep, and Jiang Yun could rest assured to do other things.

Come to An Qingtan's room.

A little green light was like a bean, the shadow of the beauty reflected on the window, and Jiang Yun pushed in the door.

In the room, An Qingtan was wearing a skirt, holding a volume of books in his hand, reading under the lamp, as tranquil as a fairy.

Seeing Jiang Yun come in, she raised her head and glanced, Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and sat beside her master.

"It's so late...what are you doing here?"

An Qingtan wanted to be restrained, so she looked down at the scroll in her hand.

However, his eyes kept glancing at the disciple.

"Isn't that thinking about Master?"

Jiang Yun stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Master's waist, rubbed against her neck, and took a few breaths.

Well, Master has just taken a bath, and his body is fragrant.

"I have something to think about, go and hug your senior sister." An Qingtan pouted.

"Senior sister can't compare to master."

Jiang Yun blinked and hugged the beauty in front of him into his arms.

I wondered why I didn't realize that before, Master was still a little vinegar jar.

But the jealous look of the master is very cute, so I really want to coax her.

"Jing said it sounds good." An Qingtan snorted.

"Why, I haven't been able to sleep well these few days without Master." Jiang Yun thought for a while and said, "Master didn't think about me?"

"Well... just thought about it a little bit."

An Qingtan raised her face.

"Really?"

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Well...a lot, a lot."

An Qingtan lowered her head and said contradictory words, her eyes sparkling.

"I didn't see you in those days, and I didn't sleep well at night...

It's all your fault... I can't leave you now, what do you say? "

An Qingtan looked into Tu'er's eyes, her voice was low, and her cheeks were red.

"Then let the disciple properly 'compensate' the master."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly, kissed Master's ear, and whispered in her ear.

He picked up An Qingtan, walked towards the big bed, and gently placed her on the bed.

However, when he was hugging Master, his palms were combed along the curve, and the texture of the fabric was smooth, but Jiang Yun felt something different.

hiss……

Jiang Yun felt that something was wrong.

How does he feel, under this fabric...

Jiang Shengzi has a keen insight, and his black eyes darken slightly.

Master should have just taken a bath and his body is fragrant.

Jiang Yun suddenly thought of a few poems.

"Clear water produces hibiscus, and clothes are naturally removed."

"There was no clothes, so where did it get dusty?"

The memory of the monks in the divine tower is not very good, and there may be some mistakes in memory.

"Master?"

Jiang Yun asked tentatively.

An Qingtan blushed, turned her face away, and didn't look at him:

"I, I just took a shower...

Then, right here, waiting for you... all, it's been a long time..."

Her voice became weaker as she spoke, and her cheeks became more and more red. She thought to herself that this rebel, it would be good if she knew in her heart, and she had to ask...

It's not because he likes him too much that he dresses like this.

Jiang Yun looked at An Qingtan in front of him, reached out and pinched Master's cheek.

An Qingtan pouted, and the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth rose slightly.

Master's appearance is really cute.

His movements were unhurried, and he leaned into Master's ear and sniffed a few times.

Dacheng Hongchen Transcends the World with its own fragrance, even if it is not sprinkled with flower dew, it still has a faint fragrance.

So that little blue light was extinguished, and the curtain was lowered, obscuring the silence of the night.

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The next day, Jiang Yun woke up from An Qingtan's room.

Su Linyue's soul was injured and she had to get up late every day, so Jiang Yun didn't need to rush back in the middle of the night.

An Qingtan's two smooth jade arms hugged his disciple, and his white and slender legs were wrapped around his waist, entangling his disciple and refusing to let go.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having a good dream.

Looking at Master's appearance, Jiang Yun also showed a smile.

Chapter 97 Master and Apprentice