Master, I especially hold grudges!

"If you want to talk about something abnormal, Uncle Jing, who had been by my grandfather's side until this happened, disappeared inexplicably."

When the atmosphere froze, Shen Zhen spoke suddenly.

Shi Fangyu frowned slightly, "Who is Uncle Jing?" He had never heard of this name.

Shen Wen pondered for a moment, then replied, "It's the Shen family..."

"Wen'er!"

Before Shen Wen finished speaking, Yufu raised her eyebrows and interrupted what he was going to say in time, then she smiled, looked at Shi Fangyu and said softly: "I think the Taoist priest is also very difficult about this, how about Stay in Yufeng for a few more days and see if there is really nothing we can do, we won't blame the Taoist priest."

Shi Fangyu and Duan Heng looked at each other, nodded, and then they were taken to the guest room. Shen Wen never mentioned "Jing Sanshu" since his slip of the tongue, and Shen Zhen seemed to have been warned by him, regardless of Duan Heng. No matter how you ask, you can't find anything.

It's obvious that Yufu is hiding something, but now that her husband has been lying in bed for more than two years, what else must be concealed?

Is it more important than Shen Qi's life?

In the middle of the night, Shi Fangyu was lying on the bed with no intention of falling asleep. After hearing a rustling sound, he sat up cross-legged and said to the air, "You are here."

Duan Heng appeared, and was pleased with the fact that Shi Fangyu knew that he would come to him, so he nodded. He sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and waved his hand. people cover.

"Do you know who that 'Third Uncle Jing' is?" Shi Fangyu asked directly, and he has always been worried about this person.

Duan Heng nodded, "It seems to be the person who protects Shen Qi, who always follows him inseparably. Master should have seen it too."

Shi Fangyu tried hard to recall, and the picture of Shen Wen's big wedding appeared in his mind again. In the picture, Shen Qi wore red for a rare time, stood in front of Shen Wen, and patted his shoulder kindly... and behind him, it seemed that standing alone...

"I can't remember clearly..." Shi Fangyu suddenly opened his closed eyes, and walked down from the bed, "Do you have no face?"

Before Duan Heng could answer, Fang Yu patted his head, "No, it's not that he doesn't have a face, it's that his face is covered with something."

Duan Heng nodded, and at the same time frowned slightly, said: "Perhaps it is a unique regulation of the Shen family. Such masked guardians are very common in the Shen family, although they are rare now. And most of them are unknown, like shadows. "

"The reason why I didn't pay much attention to it before is because the six clans of Xianmen basically cultivate some people in the dark, do some dirty things that can't be seen, or take them with me as guardians." Duan Heng said again, what he said Shi Fangyu had heard of it before, but he basically didn't go out of Tianmen Mountain, and he went out to play in the secular world. He has never been interested in the six clans of Xianmen, so naturally he never cared about such things.

"There must be something hidden in it." Shi Fangyu was sure, otherwise the Shen family would not have wanted to cover it up.

But if they don't talk about it, the only clue may be interrupted. What method can be used to make them speak?

"Aheng."

"Ok?"

"You know, the teacher is actually Uncle Ah Zhen." Shi Fangyu asked casually, flicking the spirit stone in his hand.

Duan Heng gave a "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

"Then is there something about the Shen family in the teacher's memory?"

Duan Heng looked at him, with some hesitation in his eyes, and asked after a while: "Master really wants to do this?"

Shi Fangyu ran over and sat down on the table, fiddled with the Lingxi stone in his hand, "The psychic orb is in your hand, although I don't say it as a teacher, I actually think about it day and night." He said quietly.

Duan Heng didn't reply, and turned his back to Shi Fangyu, as if silently resisting.

Shi Fangyu leaned over, it was rare to see such an awkward side of Duan Heng, and teased: "Yo Yo Yo, our little Ah Heng also knows how to lose his temper."

Duan Heng still didn't speak.

Shi Fangyu stretched his neck to peek from Duan Heng's shoulder, and at the same time stretched out his hand slowly to his collar, then suddenly touched Duan Heng's chest, and said, "Take out the psychic pearl quickly!" !"

The corner of Duan Heng's mouth twitched, he stretched out his hand to grab Shi Fangyu's wrist, and suddenly turned around to pull him in front of him, and the two stuck together like this.

Shi Fangyu originally wanted to amuse him, but he didn't expect that he would find an opportunity instead. Now, if he fails to keep everything, he will deceive his master and destroy his ancestors again.

"Where is Master touching?" Duan Heng's black eyes were filled with red light, which soon infected his eyes. He held Shi Fangyu's hand and slowly pressed it on his chest.

Shi Fangyu blinked and pulled back.

Not moving.

"Master, do you want to touch here?" Duan Heng moved Shi Fangyu's hand to his heart, "Or here?" Slowly down.

Through the clothes, Shi Fangyu's powerful perception can still clearly feel every inch of Duan Heng's skin and strong bones, and his Adam's apple slides up and down. He swallowed, feeling as if his heart would jump out of his throat.

"Aheng..." He called out softly, with a fluttering voice, "Don't go down..."

It was clearly an order, but there was also a trace of desire.The temperature of both of them suddenly rose, and even their breathing was a little difficult.

Duan Heng held Shi Fangyu's waist with the other hand, and the strength was a little stronger, but that hand stopped as expected, and he was locked behind Shi Fangyu's back.

Pressing against Shi Fangyu's ear, Duan Heng said softly, "Master, do you want the psychic beads?"

Shi Fangyu moved his fingers that were imprisoned behind his back, feeling a little lost in his heart, he nodded.

"Spiritual Orb, this disciple can give it to Master..." Shi Fangyu's eyes lit up, "But think about it, Master, what should I use in exchange?"

Duan Heng's red eyes were full of temptation, if it wasn't for something faintly felt in his abdomen, Shi Fangyu wouldn't be able to tell whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman.The deep voice hit his eardrums, and he was really carried away by that voice.

Squinting his eyes, he slowly asked, "What do you think you should use in exchange?"

The corner of Duan Heng's lips curled up, and his eyes fell on Shi Fangyu's lips.

Shi Fangyu knew that his apprentice was tempting him, nakedly, without a trace of concealed desire.

He desires and desires.

Shi Fangyu fell, because he was not a person with a strong will.

The disciple's lips looked like they were stained with honey. They must be sweet, he thought.

As long as Shi Fangyu encounters something he wants and likes, as long as he recognizes it, he will go to get it desperately. If the thing has long legs and runs over by himself, then he is even more happy to hear it.

Duan Heng's heart was cut open from the snowy ground in that snowy day and showed him without reservation. He is definitely not a fool, he will not understand.

It's just that he is also confused, he is a master, but he is an apprentice; he is a man, and his apprentice... is also a man.

That's kind of deviant, isn't it?

But Shi Fangyu didn't read any scriptures, and he never walked on the moral principles of the eight scriptures. His disciples like him and his heart pleases him. Isn't this a mistake?

In the past few days, Shi Fangyu thought over and over again, only to realize that no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed them, it was him, everything was him.

Duan Heng is so good, how could he not like it?

As stupid as Shi Fangyu, but not to the point where he can't see his own mind clearly; even if he is as timid as a mouse, he is not so strong that he has already taken 99 steps, and he still dare not take that step.

Shi Fangyu raised his chin slightly, and under the gaze of Duan Heng's suddenly widening eyes, he gently pressed his lips against his lips, and they left immediately.

He smiled lightly: "Is this okay?"

Duan Heng was stunned for three seconds, his eyes widened like an innocent child.

When he came back to his senses, Duan Heng raised Shi Fangyu upwards, and the distance between his lips was not even a finger.

"Not enough," he said.

Then he locked Shi Fangyu's lips, turning his unspoken words into gasps.

The world in the enchantment is so quiet that only one voice can be accommodated.

Shi Fangyu slowly opened his eyes, Duan Heng's magnified face was full of affection, and then, there was a hint of... overbearing?But the pounding heartbeat betrayed Duan Heng, he is far from being as calm as he appears on the surface, he is actually very nervous...

Close your eyes and continue to indulge in this long kiss.

I don't know how long it will be...

"Is it enough? How many times has this been done? I don't even know where my teacher's mouth is. Can I give the psychic orb to my teacher?"

"not enough."

"what?"

"Nothing is enough."

Yufeng's night is quiet.

next door--

Wonton curled up into a ball by the pillow, licking its pointed tail, full of doubts.

Why did Duan Heng leave it alone today?

The author has something to say:

This was not actually a change in Master's mood, but a sudden and generous admission of his feelings.Likes are always formed bit by bit, there is no sudden love, many things are discovered only after being exposed, ah, so it is.

Master is like this, ah, so I like him too.so.

But the degree of liking is probably just a slight liking of "like him like me".

From liking to deep love, it is slowly cultivated.