Banlangen and Giant Lingen

To love is to hurt each other.

I finally made it to the foundation-building period, and the young and crowned Ah Juedu Jindan was first formed.

The slow speed of cultivation made the elders of Zhongfeng amazed.

I haven't learned anything in the past ten years, but Xuan Yijun, the 'servant', is the leader.

Look, how ruddy Master's complexion is now.

In fact, I think Master's physical improvement is really due to my contribution.

Xuan Yijun has been poking holes in my body for the past few years, and any fool can see that he took my blood openly and secretly.

One day I finally couldn't bear it anymore and confronted Master.

Xuan Yijun lay lazily on the couch, wearing a white robe.

"Big disciple, Master Wei got up last night and hurt his leg, it hurts badly, help Master rub it."

I was expressionless and calmly started.

"Big apprentice, my stomach is cold, it would be great if I have a bowl of warm soup."

I lit the stove and concentrated on making soup.

"Big apprentice, I'm dizzy because of the teacher. I'm afraid I won't be able to get up today. Can I go and take care of the spiritual field in the lower mountains? It's time to water it."

"I understand."

I brought in large rain clouds with the momentum of the torrential torrent, and the torrential rain and the howling wind continued.

Finally got it all right.

I nodded with satisfaction.

Xuan Yijun took a juicy grape in his mouth and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"My beloved, I don't know what I should do without you."

"Master is so careless, I'm afraid he will get up in the middle of the night and fall into the latrine."

Xuan Yijun covered the streamer in his eyes.

"Yo... Disciple, are you cursing me?"

"How can it be?"

I sneered.

"We have such a deep relationship between master and apprentice, how could we say such rebellious words."

Xuan Yijun is actually a good teacher, although he is sinister and full of black water, but he treats me very well on weekdays, and in some ways he really looks like my cousin in my previous life.

Unfortunately, my cousin passed away unexpectedly when I was young.

"Master..."

I sighed.

"Next time you take blood, don't be sneaky."

I had a row of needle holes all over my leg, and it was hard to pretend I didn't notice it.

Xuan Yijun's hand was stuck in the air, and the grape fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

Unexpectedly, his next sentence made me almost breathless.

"Nonsense, being a teacher has always been aboveboard."

A bloody battle between master and apprentice quietly started.

I swear in the name of Master Xuanxue, either Xuan Yijun will die, or I, Nangong Jin, will live.

Our war has been fought from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the inside to the outside, and the innocent people affected have suffered terribly.

I still remember that last month, this penny-pinching master actually added laxatives to his meals.

Fortunately, Banlanlinggen is immune to all poisons, but Ah Jue suffered so much that he squatted in the toilet and refused to come out.

Ah Jue's heart was hurt, and even though he was tall and big, he insisted that I rub his stomach for a day.

"Are you comfortable?"

I tapped Ah Jue's hard abs, feeling somewhat nostalgic for the soft touch before.

After Ah Jue opened, his eyes were like cold stars, tall and straight like pine trees, godly and handsome, and he rarely showed any expression on weekdays.The whole person is like a sharp sword waiting to be sharpened, and it softens into a puddle of spring water inexplicably around me.

"Touch again, just for a while."

He held my hand like a giant Alaska eager for a reward.

Ah Jue is at least a head taller than me now, and I can't bear to look at this honor.

"Hold it, I'll make the medicine."

In the past few years of being tormented by Xuan Yijun, I have thoroughly memorized the basics of pharmacology.The jasper bone grass juice of the yin attribute is slightly poisonous. If taken by mistake, it will cause diarrhea. Taking the same herbal medicine of the yang attribute can relieve it.

"Don't chew, swallow it."

Ah Jue's face curled up in pain.

"Jinjin..."

I stuffed an osmanthus candy into his mouth.

The young man licked his lips subconsciously, and the warm tip of his tongue was about to leave.

"Oh...you are not too young anymore, don't be Jinjin and Jinjin all the time."

I wiped his drool with my hands behind my back.

"If the girls from Biefeng saw it, they would be horrified to hear about it."

Ah Jue seemed unhappy, turned his back and curled his knees slightly.

After a long while, he said dully, "Jinjin, you've changed..."

I was angry and funny.

"Eh? Tell me, how have I changed?"

Ah Jue showed his eyes in aggrieved manner, and buried them deeper in the bed, just like a little mole.

"Jin Jin doesn't tie my hair anymore..."

There are extremely profound reasons for this.

Just imagine, when I was young, I could wear double ponytails. If I dare to do so now, the elders of Zhongfeng might stab me right through.

"I don't even touch the top of my hair..."

I am indifferent.

Brother, you are too tall to reach.

"Don't even fall asleep with me..."

shit!Can this small broken bed fit in? !

The youth's amber pupils seemed to be soaked in water, full of accusations.

"Jinjin, could it be that you despise me..."

I looked up and down Ah Jue, but I really didn't see a shadow of the soft and cute past.

"Um……"

I draw conclusions.

"dislike."

Ah Jue pressed against his hot chest, stretched out his arms, and dragged me onto the couch.

In my panic, my knee bumped into his abdomen with such force that Ah Jue gasped.

"Ah... sorry, sorry, does it hurt?"

I quickly turned over, and Ah Jue's abdomen was red.Not to mention the already uncomfortable diarrhea, but also added a new injury.

"Hiss... nothing..."

Ah Jue bit his lip forbearance, whenever he felt uncomfortable, he always had this expression.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Can you rub it for me?"

Ah Jue lay flat obediently, with his clothes slightly open.

I channeled my spiritual power into his tendons and repaired the wound. The temperature of the young man's skin was slightly elevated and warm.

"feelling better?"

Ah Jue nodded slightly.

"What I just said is the truth. You have also reached the age of first love. Don't pester me all the time. It is also very good to find a fairy who is well-matched to have a relationship and love. Parents are still looking forward to holding grandchildren."

I can't understand the cold-hearted swordsman.

Ending up alone with a sword and a right hand, it's a pity to think about it.

"If you're interested, just tell me, and I'll pull the red line for you. Don't look at me being foolish on weekdays, your senior brother and I are very popular..."

I muttered about insignificant things, and didn't notice that Ah Jue's hand was dishonestly leading me down.

While groping, it seemed that something was hot and hard, and it felt strange through the clothes.

I pressed it curiously, and the thing was unexpectedly quite elastic, and it seemed to swell a few more times.

"Did you put the jade plaque here?"

It's all hot...

It's still a little hot...

I pulled my hand and wanted to take the thing out, but Ah Jue refused and moaned, tears glistened in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were still stained with a seductive thin red.

Like a girl who was bullied and abused in her boudoir, there was a tinge of joy in the pain.

This shape, this heat, this sticky feeling...

I suddenly froze, and suddenly realized what I was holding in my hand.

The first word that popped up in my mind is definitely not the word "roll/tube".

#first aid!What should I do if I almost pulled out my younger brother's Jiji? ! #

The unbearable scenes rolled in front of my eyes that day, and I took a sip of daughter red.

I don't dare to steal Master's wine anymore, although his old man's wine making skills are indeed top-notch.

"One more pot..."

The cold wine was poured down the throat, burning hot sparks.

The largest wine shop near Lingxiao School, don't listen to the name Wenya, it is pink and soft at night, drunk and dreamy, this is the unspoken secret of regular customers like us.

I want to get myself drunk.

Every night I dream of a young man in a red shirt, clutching the hem of my clothes with tears in his eyes, with spring in his eyes.

"Jinjin..."

His silver thread is wrapped around my fingertips, his clothes are half unbuttoned, revealing his strong chest.

"Don't go..."

The young man's slender arms wrapped around my neck, and his warm breath seemed to set me on fire.

"Are you...are you going to abandon me all the time?"

Those slightly sad eyes seemed to have countless small hooks, which made my heart beat wildly.