BOSS is working hard

He let out a breath of hot air, and began to tear the skirt of his clothes with both hands as if he was suffering.

"...um... so hot..."

Zhuang Jingyu stretched out his hand to test Jiumu's blushing face, frowning, it was so hot.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was unexpectedly grabbed by Jiumu. "...Hot, don't, take it away..." Jiu Mu grabbed Zhuang Jing's hand and rubbed it against his face.

Zhuang Jinglu's hand was a little cold after touching the cold water, Jiumu rubbed it for a while, then he seemed to think that Zhuang Jinglu's hand was not cold enough, so he let him go, and went to tear his clothes again.

Zhuang Jingxi didn't know what was going on, seeing Jiumu's appearance, he didn't think about whether he was too abnormal, but instead stretched out his other hand to cover Jiumu's cheek with his expression, and rubbed it with his thumb.

Zhuang Jing is majoring in ice attributes, and his body surface temperature is cool but dry all year round.

Feeling a slightly cool hand covering his face, Jiu Mu gave up the clothes that he couldn't take off all the time, making him very hot and uncomfortable, and put them on Zhuang Jinglu's body.

When he moved, the clothes that were barely hanging on his body because he didn't untie his belt immediately slid down from his shoulders.

The corners of the misty and misty eyes were a little red, and after being exiled by Zhuang Jing for more than half a year, the face that had grown rosy and fleshy was like an overripe apple, red and attractive.

He gasped for breath, and threw himself on Zhuang Jinglu, wanting more of the same coolness as before.His clothes slipped off, and the headband that originally tied his hair was thrown away by him.

He groped around Zhuang Jinglu's body inch by inch, he tore open Zhuang Jinglu's front skirt indiscriminately, put his cheeks and lips on Zhuang Jinglu's neck and chest indiscriminately, and finally he walked along the slender neck. Looking up, he pressed Zhuang Jinglu's lips.

Zhuang Jing was stunned, and didn't realize what was going on for a while, he just raised his hand slowly and put his arms around Jiu Mu's waist. There was a groaning sound.

"Um……"

When Zhuang Jing returned to his senses, he felt his lips and teeth were pried open, and a warm and moist softness came in.It messed around in Zhuang Jing's mouth without any rules, teasing Zhuang Jing's tongue one after another.

His eyes darkened, Zhuang Jing looked down and pressed his eyes on his body. It can be said that he was a completely unconscious young man. He tightened his arms to make him stick closer to himself, and then pressed Jiu Mu back and kissed him back. , took back the initiative.

Although Zhuang Jing was only [-] or [-] years old before he was relegated, he was the kind of realistic existence with a bit of Tom Su. His family was a bit small and rich, and he himself was a bit young so he was a bit handsome and dominated the school all the year round. Titles like X Grass.Even though he keeps himself clean and has never had sex with others and has had a few kiss experiences, he who has actual combat experience is naturally better than Jiu Mu who is still a fledgling.

He lightly pecked Jiumu's lips to bring Jiumu into his own rhythm in an extremely gentle way, from his lips to invade #攻城接地, and lick every inch of Jiumu's mouth#lick over and over again.

He felt an evil fire igniting in his body, and the heat flow gathered in his lower abdomen.It's just that at this time, he has no time to take into account abnormalities. He just thinks dullly that he is also drunk, and the drink he drank just now has the aftertaste. Otherwise, why does he feel that his brain is turning and he can't think?

Until Jiumu was kissed so hypoxic that his hands slipped and clung to Zhuang Jinglu's arm, and the unconscious whisper of "Master" came to his ears, and Zhuang Jinglu's pupils shrank and let go of Jiumu.

A bright silver thread at the corner of the parted lips entwined the two of them and then broke and fell.

The young man stared at Zhuang Jingyu with bewildered eyes, his slightly swollen lips parted and gasped for breath.For some reason, Zhuang Jingsheng felt agitated, waved Jiumu and fell down with his eyes closed.

After Jiu Mu casually pulled down the corner of the quilt, Zhuang Jing straightened his clothes with a confused expression on his face, got up and left the room.

41. Bad mood

When I woke up the next day, I didn’t have the headache of a splitting hangover. Instead, I felt the strength overflowing from my habitual luck. My spirit was so good that Jiumu felt that he could double Zhuang Jing’s arrangement today. task for him.

The fullness of strength in his body made Jiumu faintly feel that he was about to go further. He was more than happy when he was surprised, and the first thing he thought of was to tell Zhuang Jing to repel him. He thought that his master would feel for him if he knew about it. Be pleased.

But when he sat up to look at it, he found that the room was Zhuang Jinglu's room, and he was on Zhuang Jinglu's bed, but Zhuang Jinglu was not there.

He stretched out his hand and touched the place where Zhuang Jing usually slept next to him, it was cool and wrinkle-free.It seems that people wake up early, and it seems that no one has slept.

Jiu Mu didn't think too much, he thought the former was more likely.

He lifted off the thin quilt and got out of bed to put on his shoes. There was a shudder outside the door accompanied by the sound of water dripping, and he looked up to see that Zhuang Jing, who was soaked all over, was walking towards the room.

Jiu Mu was surprised, how could his master come back wet all over?With his master's current cultivation base, his robes and black hair can be removed with a wave of his hand, so why does he look...a bit embarrassed now?

After all, Jiu Mu couldn't remember what disrespectful "beastly things" he did to his respected master and father when he was drunk last night.

Not caring about putting on the shoes and just putting them on # casually, Jiu Mu hurried towards Zhuang Jing, reaching out his hand to help Zhuang Jing, but Zhuang Jing blatantly refused and avoided the hand he wanted to help .

Jiumu was stunned for a moment to look at Zhuang Jingyu and wanted to ask him what was going on, but when he saw that Zhuang Jinglu didn't even want to look at him and even the mask couldn't hide the alienation from him, he opened his eyes. I couldn't say anything when I opened my mouth, and I couldn't move my raised hand no matter what.

Jiumu stood by the door in a daze, watching Zhuang Jinglu walk around him and enter the room, and then he heard his master say coldly, "Jiumu, you go out first, the teacher needs to rest." It was the wind on the ground that pushed Jiumu out of the room, and the door was also closed.

From the beginning to the end, Jiu Mu didn't know anything and was thrown out of the door by his master.

Scratching his head, Jiu Mu comforted himself, Master must have encountered something bothering him.It's just that I feel a little sad after all.

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And what happened to Zhuang Jing's exile?

He was really not in a good mood, he threw the apprentice out and closed the door, took off the mask and threw it away with a dark face, and lay down directly down while his body was still dripping with water.

Was it that simple to be provoked by an apprentice?Do you think that all men are brains of michai worms, and you can get distracted and infatuated with OOXX with just two touches?

Of course not, at least Zhuang Jinglu didn't think he was such a person.

After putting Jiumu down, Zhuang Jinglu gritted his teeth and ran out of the room, heading straight for the pond not far from the wooden house.With luck, the man jumped into the pool with a little toe.The jump was still in the center of the pool, and the water depth could directly submerge the top of Zhuang Jing's head.

After jumping down, Zhuang Jing felt very irritable in his heart, the water in the lake could not extinguish the hotness burning from the depths of his body, but because he was so stimulated by the lake water, at least he thought that he might have been hit now What a move.

Now that he has figured out that this is not just a mere change caused by lust, Zhuang Jing immediately restrained his mind in the water and released the mysterious ice.Its overbearing power, a mere [-]-square-meter pool, no matter the depth of the water, was frozen solid and exuded a frightening cold air, and even the flowers, trees, stone bridges, tables and chairs within ten meters on the bank were eroded by the cold air and turned into the same The "exquisite ice sculpture" of the cold air.

And Zhuang Jing was at the center.

Zhuang Jing then froze himself into an ice sculpture, and stayed in the water for a whole night. The next day, the sky was just white, and the dark black glowing with enchanting purple flames burst out of the ice.The flowers and plants that were frozen into ice sculptures were melted in an instant, and this time they were all "ripe".

Zhuang Jingyu floated out of the water with a dark face, and he didn't try to protect himself. His whole body was soaked, his clothes and hair were tightly attached to his face and body, dripping water.

One night's "ice bath" was enough for Zhuang Jinglan to calm down and think about many things.

For example, "drinking makes mistakes", "drinking sex after drinking" and so on, the ancients really did not deceive him.

Damn it, the fruit wine that their master and apprentice drank as a drink, after all these things happened, I can understand with my toes that they drank the wine with X medicinal effect indiscriminately.

Although Zhuang Jingyu also discovered that the wine has different effects on the level of the drinker's cultivation level, but even a fifth-rank spirit master like him can be recruited, so he doesn't know that the person who brewed the wine was out of boredom , or it doesn't matter because of the high (changing) deep (state) of one's own cultivation base.

Zhuang Jinglu made a silent note of the brewer in his heart, and raised his middle finger.

And a certain mother who was sleeping in the fairy fire lotus in the Falling Immortal Valley frowned indiscernibly, and it was so fleeting that Yu, who was guarding her, thought it was a mistake.

Even the joy that has just risen is gone in a flash.

"Could it be because I've lived too long that my eyes are starting to get blurry...?"

42. Love each other?

No matter what a person does, there should be a reason, so even if he is drunk and his thinking is not flexible and clear, there should be a reason for what he does.

Zhuang Jing remembered that after Jiumu fell drunk, although he himself was a little drunk, it was not enough to make him unable to think.

When he carried Jiu Mu back to his room, he was still awake even after wiping Jiu Mu clean.

So when did it start getting out of hand?

When you pour water back and get ready to sleep?still