Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Why, don't you dare?"

What he said was extremely provocative, and he didn't care that he was the one being suppressed. Bai Jin felt that the place Yu Luocha had licked was so hot that it was almost burning. He looked at Yu Luocha's lips, stretched out his thumb and pressed it gently On the mouth that kept talking, the soft fingertips slowly rubbed the cool lips, and there was a strange emotion in the eyes that flickered.

Yu Luocha still provocatively said: "The Taoist priest is pure-hearted and ascetic, thinking about it, he doesn't quite understand the beauty of this matter, why don't you let me——hmm!"

The swordsman stuck his two fingers into his mouth unexpectedly, hesitated for a moment, and then fiddled with his hot and humid tongue slowly, Yu Luocha's eyes widened in shock, and he forgot how to react for a moment.Bai Jin leaned down and kissed his ear, opened her mouth, and took a hard bite on his small earlobe.

The movement of stirring in the mouth gradually became stronger, Yu Luocha had never been so passive in his life, the body fluid that could not be swallowed flowed down the corner of the mouth, and wet the pillow.His face was bright red, he didn't know whether it was shame or anger, his eye circles were slightly red, Bai Jin withdrew his finger, Yu Luocha was embarrassed and angry: "How do you know this?!"

Bai Jin looked indifferent, but raised her eyebrows: "Not enough?"

He was really angry.

Pale hands untied the belt, Yu Luocha let out a suppressed moan, turned her head but bit the pillow fiercely, refusing to make any sound of showing weakness, her breath became hotter and hotter under Bai Jin's touch, until that Only the hand holding the sword sent him completely up to the clouds, and then he trembled all over, and completely collapsed as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Slowly regaining consciousness, Yu Luocha opened her eyes, only to see that Bai Jin had gotten out of bed, wiped her hands, and lit the oil lamp in the house by the way.

Some dazzling.

He closed his eyes weakly, his half-dressed and sweaty appearance was really ugly compared to the white-clothed swordsman at this time.

Bai Jin didn't notice his appearance, but just dug out a brand new set of underwear from the closet, put it beside the pillow, and said in a flat tone, "Put it on."

Yu Luocha lay on the bed, not wanting to move.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't experienced it for a long time, he felt that all the bones in his body were limp, and he thought to himself that he was really old, and he never felt how sinking this thing was before, but today he lost his composure like this.

Shame on people.

Bai Jin saw that he was lazy and didn't move, so he thought that he was lazy again. He went out and told his servant to boil a pot of water. After a while, the servant came back and knocked on the door, but Bai Jin didn't let him in. house, he returned to the bedside with the basin of water.

The lesson has been learned, and the anger has disappeared, so I can't just leave it alone.

He dipped the veil into the water, took it out and twisted it again.When Yu Luocha heard the sound of water, he slowly became puzzled. Just as he was about to react, he turned his limp body back with both hands.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yu Luocha looked away unnaturally, and said hoarsely, "...what are you doing?"

Bai Jin didn't speak, but answered his question with actions. The warm handkerchief carefully wiped Yu Luocha's face, ears, neck, and down to his chest after unbuttoning his clothes...

Yu Luocha was stiff all over, and his face was already ugly, but at this moment, shrinking back was no different from showing weakness. He insisted on enduring everything under the focused gaze of the white-clothed swordsman. Will tremble subconsciously, Yu Luocha's signs of embarrassment and anger are becoming more and more obvious, Bai Jin finally couldn't help laughing.

Yu Luocha laughed back in anger, "Is it funny?"

Bai Jin leaned on him, seemed to have a muffled laugh for a while, and then said seriously: "It's not funny."

The ridiculed Yu Luocha glared at him dissatisfied.

Bai Jin straightened up, with a slight smile in his eyes, he couldn't help but said, "You asked for it."

Yu Luocha snorted with a sneer, finally sat up, grabbed the undershirt next to the pillow, and put it on in front of Bai Jin generously.

There was no longer any unnatural expression on his face, he was the usual Jade Rakshasa again.

His eyes swept across the area below someone's waist maliciously, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't want it?"

Bai Jin returned a warning glance.

Yu Luocha smiled softly, put on his clothes, and said, "I'm hungry."

Bai Jin got up: "I'll go get someone to prepare some supper."

Yu Luocha glanced at him faintly.Seeing that Bai Jin didn't understand the other meaning of his words at all, she sighed: "If you treat me half as well as you treat Xiaoxue, I will have no regrets."

Bai Jin was puzzled and said: "He is my apprentice, so naturally I treat him better."

Being so puzzled, Yu Luocha was relieved.He took Bai Jin's hand, kissed his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "I haven't tasted the master's skill yet."

Bai Jin's fingertips moved, "Oh?"

"The Taoist leader can't treat one more favorably than another."

After all, he bowed his head and kissed again, but this kiss was no longer a superficial kiss, but kissed from fingers all the way to the back of the hand, and finally he licked it with the tip of his tongue before giving up.

The white-clothed swordsman withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "Alright."

He let go, and Yu Luocha vigorously arranged this impromptu plan, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.The courtyard where Bai Jin stayed was the same one back then, it was secluded enough and the environment was beautiful enough, but it didn't have a kitchen.

But this is not a problem for the congregants of the Western Demon Cult. When Yu Luosha put on his robe and walked into the kitchen with Bai Jin, the kitchen of the Western Demon Cult was already clean, and even half of the servants and servants were in the kitchen. No one could be seen, but the kitchen utensils were neatly arranged, and the ingredients were cleaned up in advance, and they were sorted and placed in different baskets.

Although it's a bit of a fuss, but the leader is willing, who cares?

In fact, Bai Jin is good at only a few kinds of pasta, he is not good at cooking, at most he can only scramble an egg.

Yu Luocha was already seated, her face full of anticipation.

Bai Jin looked at the fresh ingredients in the room, and sighed helplessly in his heart, but he couldn't go back on what he agreed to in a moment of soft-heartedness.In the end, he gave up the dazzling red, green and green ingredients, and just boiled a bowl of porridge.

The white porridge, with some chopped lean meat and green onions, was simply served on Yu Luocha's table.

Yu Luocha took a sip and praised sincerely: "It tastes good."

He actually doesn't care what Bai Jin is made of, whether it tastes good or not is second to none—after all, drunkards don't care about wine, he just thinks that since his son has tasted it, how can he, as a lover, not taste Bai Jin? What about Jin's craftsmanship?

Sitting opposite him, Bai Jin's expression was only indifferent.

It tastes good, and it's only good when you think about it.

He still has this self-awareness.

Yu Luocha was very happy.In fact, since that night on the top of Kunlun Mountain, he has always been in a good mood. It is always a happy thing to get what he wants. The only regret at present is the failure of the night attack tonight, but the future is long. , there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Yu Luocha was full of confidence, and when the uncomfortable energy passed, he still had a little bit of knowledge.The sense of accomplishment of successfully pulling this noble Taoist priest down from the "Altar" made him feel happy, but it's a pity that he hasn't really been able to take off this suit of clothes...

Bai Jin looked up suspiciously, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Luocha coughed lightly: "Tomorrow, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Bai Jin lowered his head and took a sip of tea, "What gift?"

After eating and drinking, Yu Luocha pushed the bowls and chopsticks made of white jade, snatched the teapot from Bai Jin's hand, and poured tea for herself.

"It's meaningless to say surprise, Daoist, don't you think so?"

Indeed, Bai Jin nodded in agreement.

He quickly put this matter behind him, and turned to another matter: "Chuuxue, have you thought about what to say?"

Yu Luocha said: "The news of my fraudulent death, I think he already knew about it."

The entire Jianghu spread the rumors about this matter, and incidentally, there was a major gossip about Yu Luocha having a swordsman lover. It makes no sense that Wanmei Villa would not know about it.

At this time, Bai Jin didn't know that he had kept a low profile for decades, but now he was famous all the time. He just said: "He is very worried about you. He wanted to go with me, but I stopped him."

"Really." Yu Luocha laughed, "After all, it's the nature of father and son. Although he doesn't compare you to me, he still has me as a father in his heart."

"If you act like this, he may be annoyed for a while."

"I know. So after returning to Wanmei Villa, I would like to ask the Taoist priest to give me some kind words."

Bai Jin raised an eyebrow, "Why should I speak well for you?"

Yu Luocha blinked, stood up slowly, and leaned towards Bai Jin across a table, but Bai Jin stretched out an index finger, and accurately pressed Yu Luocha's forehead.

"Again?"

Yu Luocha asked back: "You don't like it?"

Bai Jin withdrew that hand, and said coldly, "You're quite old, are you ashamed?"

Yu Luocha laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Why didn't you mention this on the bed just now?"

Bai Jin folded her arms, expressionless.

Yu Luocha smiled. He pushed his teacup in front of Bai Jin, and took the other's teacup in front of Bai Jin. He found the exact position where the other's lips had touched, and covered his own lips.

He took a sip of tea and said sincerely, "Good tea."

Bai Jin, who was teased several times throughout the night, finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Yu Luocha, restrain yourself."

But Yu Luocha was not moved at all, and said confidently: "It's hard to help, what can I do?"

...that's all.

He didn't know Yu Luocha's temperament for the first time, and he might only persuade him more and more.

Bai Jin said with a serious face: "At least I went to Wanmei Villa, you don't want to do this in front of Chuuxue."

Yu Luocha laughed and said: "What's the matter? In Xiaoxue's eyes, everything you do is right, but it's my dear father, who will be questioned and have no good intentions for anything you do... Do you think I am wronged?"

Bai Jin gave him a strange look: "Aren't you jealous?"

"Heh..." Yu Luocha said with a low smile: "How could it be, the Taoist priest and Xiaoxue's master and apprentice are deeply in love, and I am too happy to be happy, so how could I be jealous of the Taoist priest?"

His voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost a murmur between his lips and teeth. Seeing him making such an ambiguous look again, Bai Jin changed the subject coldly and said, "That Ninth Young Master seems to already know the identity of Chuuxue .”

Yu Luosha was stunned, and straightened his face: "I know. On the way down the mountain to help Lu Xiaofeng, Xiaoxue met Gong Jiu for some reason, and there seemed to be some conflicts. I don't think that little fox is alive. Getting impatient."

"It doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter. He knows this secret, but I also have his secret. Do you want to know?"

Yu Luocha is full of self-confidence, seeing his confident appearance, Bai Jin doesn't want to worry about this matter, as long as Yu Luocha can handle it well.

He shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

But Yu Luocha seemed to have never heard of it, and said to himself: "He is the son of Prince Taiping, but for some reason he hates King Taiping so much, he ran away from home when he was very young, and when he grows up, he wants to play with his whole family. Copy and cut."

Bai Jin asked suspiciously, "He wants to rebel?"

"good."

Bai Jin pondered.

A son of the royal family who wanted to rebel, but said that he would visit Wanmei Villa another day, no matter how he thought about it, he felt inappropriate.

But Yu Luocha didn't know that Gong Jiu was going to visit. He only knew that Bai Jin and Gong Jiu had met at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but Bi Yue, who knew the specific conversation, didn't dare to mention the true and false young master to the leader. Things, did not report this matter up.

As for Yu Tianbao, he didn't think there was anything wrong with visiting someone's house. No one asked him, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it to anyone.

Bai Jin said: "Although the secret is a good handle, if everyone knows about it, it will be meaningless."

Yu Luocha just smiled when he heard the words, and seemed to agree: "You don't want to continue listening. Daoist, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Bai Jin raised his eyelids, and gave him a meaningful look, "Yes."