Master, look at my acting

Yuan Jiabao praised his master in his heart - don't work, the master is awesome!To be the head or something, to be honest, it is indeed a bit of a responsibility for him.Of course he can do it, but if he doesn't do it, maybe he can still live a little more chicly.

"In that case, tell Yuyao to go with Tianyang."

"Ah."

"I heard Surou said, how about you having some food recently? There is fine wine on Wanhui Peak, if my junior brother likes it, I'll go and get it. You and I are senior fellow apprentices and have a good drink."

Jin Yuan Xianzun has no other hobbies, but likes good wine.

"I don't drink alcohol."

Hearing this, Yuan Jiabao silently covered his face——Master, you're chatting to death again.

Jin Yuan wasn't annoyed either, he didn't know about his junior brother's temperament until a few days ago, so he didn't take it seriously with a big wave of his hand.He just thought of something suddenly, he looked at Jing Zhuo, and said, "Junior Sister Surou wants me to ask, if you have some ideas about food, I can prepare it for you."

Yuan Jiabao started scratching at the door - what the hell!I knew that Elder Surou was interested in Master!Now I still want to enter the hall! ?That is absolutely impossible!Master quickly refused without mercy!reject!

Hearing the movement in Yuan Jiabao's room, Jing Zhuo couldn't help but slow down his expression.

When Jin Yuan saw her, she thought that Junior Sister Su Rou, who had been in unrequited love for many years, was finally going to see the moon when the clouds opened, and her face beamed with joy.

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhuo mercilessly refused: "No need."

"Why?"

Jing Zhuo glanced at him, and his expression returned to his usual cold look: "I said no, so I don't need to. If the head brother has something important to discuss, he can naturally come to Qianhui Peak. As for the others, don't bother I am clean."

"..." Looking at his still cold expression, Jin Yuan couldn't help but sighed for Junior Sister Su Rou who sent her sincerity but was ignored.

Yuan Jiabao rubbed the corner of his mouth that was about to freeze from a smirk, and gave his master another thumbs up.

After Jin Yuan left, Jing Zhuo said, "Come out."

Yuan Jiabao adjusted his expression, opened the door and walked out with an expression of "I didn't hear what happened just now".

"Master, what do you want me to do?" I haven't seen you for a month, and I saw that Master has become handsome again!

Jing Zhuo looked at him: "What did you add to the soup that day?"

Yuan Jiabao's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Master, do you still want to eat? I'll go and make it for Master!"

Aww~~~ Master doesn't eat the food made by Elder Su Rou, but wants to eat the soup made by him, it's so, so... so good!

Before Jing Zhuo could say anything, Yuan Jiabao pulled Xiao Jin along and ran to the kitchen.

"..." Looking at Yuan Jiabao's cheerful back, Jing Zhuo couldn't help but chuckled.

Seeing the same soup as last time was ready, Xiao Jin was fascinated - the taste of the Nascent Soul cultivator is really beyond the comprehension of a young disciple like him.

Not long after, soup was placed in front of Jing Zhuo.

This time Xiao Jin learned to be smart, he didn't go with him, but told Yuan Jiabao that he was making some other food in the kitchen to fill his stomach.

To drink or not to drink?Jing Zhuo is deliberating.

"Master, I forgot to tell you one thing last time." Saying that, Yuan Jiabao took out Huanyun from the storage ring.

"Call the cloud?"

Yuan Jiabao nodded.

As expected of a master, he knows everything.

"Well, I found this on the back cliff. There are many. I picked some and kept some there."

"You put Huanyun into the soup?"

"En! Master, don't worry, if the Huanyun in my hand is used up, I will pick it up again."

"..." He probably knew the reason.

Jing Zhuo glanced at the expectant Yuan Jiabao, then at the soup bowl in front of him, which was twice as big as last time, and lowered his eyes.

"You and I, master and apprentice, share a bowl together."

"Huh?" Yuan Jiabao didn't react.

After being stunned for a while, Yuan Jiabao's face turned red instantly.

Yes, is that what he thought?

I wanted to refuse, but...have a bowl of soup with Master...

"I, I'll get another spoon." After saying that, Yuan Jiabao turned around and wanted to go out.

"No need."

"Uh, but there's only one spoon." Yuan Jiabao was puzzled.

Immediately after a bang, his face turned even redder—is, is that what he thought? !Not only drink the same bowl of soup, but also share the same spoon! ?

"One is enough." Simply put.

Yuan Jiabao sat down in a daze, and then looked at the only spoon.

Jing Zhuo also felt that he was very strange, but after drinking this bowl of soup, he probably had to vomit blood again.He didn't want to disappoint his apprentice's expectations, so it didn't hurt to let him share the burden.After that, Yuan Bao would not make this soup for him even if he thought about it.

Thinking this way, picked up the spoon, Jing Zhuo scooped up a spoonful of soup, and fed it to Yuan Jiabao's mouth.

Yuan Jiabao opened his mouth and drank it in a daze, his whole body was in a state of emptiness, so naturally he didn't appreciate the taste of the soup.

Although the soup itself had no flavor either.

Jing Zhuo thought about feeding Yuan Jiabao half a bowl, and drank the rest by himself.

She tidied up awkwardly, walked out the door awkwardly, returned to her room awkwardly, and lay down on the bed awkwardly.Yuan Jiabao looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and couldn't help but licked his lips.

"Master..." Master actually fed him soup!Same bowl, same spoon!Damn!Labor and management are really happy!

Thus, Yuan Jiabao just lay on the bed with nothing to do and his head empty for a whole day until night fell.

Not to mention what happened to Jing Zhuo, Yuan Jiabao blinked his sore and tired eyes, then simply closed them and went straight to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Jing Zhuo, who was meditating, heard low moans and groans coming from Yuan Jiabao's room.

His spiritual sense probed over, but he saw the scene that made his breathing stagnate - at this time Yuan Jiabao was lying on the bed profusely with sweat, his body writhed and rubbed unbearably, a large piece of clothes was wiped away, his entire shoulders were naked, It was exposed, and the two points on the chest were looming...

Turning over impatiently, Yuan Jiabao lay on his back on the bed, raised his head unconsciously, completely exposing his fragile neck, with his mouth half-opened, sticking out the tip of his tongue from time to time.

It's hot, it's so hot, my whole body seems to be on fire... I really want to, it seems to be...

His mind was a mess, and his consciousness had long been unconscious.

"Uh, ah~ Master, Master... Mmm~~Yes~ah..." Unconsciously, he reached out his hand to his lower body that was about to explode, and when he touched it through the clothes, his whole body began to tremble with excitement.

So comfortable, so comfortable!

It's just that his whole body was weak, his hands couldn't use any strength at all, and after a while, he began to moan and groan unbearably again.

Jing Zhuo's throat rolled unconsciously, feeling a little hot-eyed.He withdrew his consciousness, his complexion became ugly, all the

The breath became colder and colder.

Just when the unbearable groans and groans in the treasure room of the Yuan family almost turned into sobs, Jing Zhuo moved his cold eyes as if he had just recovered.

He let out a long sigh—forget it, he didn't think carefully, and he should be held responsible.

After appearing in the treasure room of the Yuan family, Jing Zhuo performed a sound insulation technique.

There was a cold breath beside him, Yuan Jiabao was like a person dying of thirst in the desert who saw the water on the oasis and wrapped his hands and feet around it.

Originally wanted to use spiritual power to calm down the heat in Yuan Jiabao's body, but he didn't expect to be entangled and rolled onto the bed together.I don't know where the strength came from, Yuan Jiabao clings to Jing Zhuo and keeps rubbing, moaning and groaning comfortably.

"Ah~~ah..."

Jing Zhuo just wanted to push him away, but he heard him call "Master..."

Eyes flickered, Jing Zhuo sighed, turned over and pressed Yuan Jiabao under him.

Let him rub on him, fumble and scratch on him, Jing Zhuo pressed his forehead against his forehead.The foreheads of the two touched each other, Jing Zhuo closed his eyes and slowly injected the ice-type spiritual power into Yuan Jiabao's body.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Jiabao finally stopped moving and became quiet.

Putting his hand on Yuan Jiabao's ear, Jing Zhuo lifted his body slightly to move away.Seeing that he recovered, he felt relieved.

When getting out of bed, Jing Zhuo was a little unsteady on his feet, he shook his head, the dizziness in his head became lighter.

His spiritual power was exhausted, so he had to take a good rest.

When the door was opened, it was already daylight.

Through the crack of the door, Xiao Jin saw the immortal Jing Zhuo coming out of his master room in disheveled clothes, and covered his gaping mouth in horror.

Turning around and sitting next to the door, Xiao Jin hugged her knees and trembled—what should I do?Xiao Jin sees something she shouldn't see, will she be silenced or something?

……

It was already noon when Yuan Jiabao woke up, and he couldn't remember what happened last night in a daze, but he just vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a spring dream.

Sitting up, Yuan Jiabao only felt soreness in his waist, but he didn't seem to have any dreams or nocturnal emissions.

It’s weird.

After he took a shower and cleaned himself up, he found that his master had closed himself again. He couldn't help but rubbed his waist and looked at the closed door and sighed deeply - he didn't know how long it would take for the master to leave the closed door.In the past, I would at least tell him before retreating, but this time I didn't tell him... Wait!He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he was having a dream last night! ! !Did Master know it! ?

Yuan Jiabao's expression became terrified.

"..." Seeing this shape, Xiao Jin instantly imagined a love-hate story about unplugging the ruthless.Looking at his master who was rubbing his waist, his eyes showed some pity, some sympathy, some hatred, in short, his expression was enigmatic.

What's wrong with the owner?Did Immortal Master Jing Zhuo plan to treat him coldly after getting his body?snort!

A year passed by in a flash.

In the past year, Yuan Jiabao hardly returned to Qianhui Peak, because he was away on business.

Originally, he didn't need to do this matter, but other than him, only Yu Yao and Mo Tianyang could go, and Yu Yao and Mo Tianyang went out a few days ago to select for the Donghua faction. disciple.So it fell to him.

This is probably what people often say that you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

It's not difficult to do, but it takes time.

So when he came back, a year had passed.