Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

He Ling stared at Wen Jing coldly, as if guessing what kind of medicine was sold in this kid's gourd.

Wen Jing had already flew up, and shouted: "Second Senior Brother, won't you follow me to see it? Or, Second Senior Brother dare not?"

These words had some effect, He Ling snorted contemptuously from his nostrils, flew up into the air, and kicked Wen Jing's ass, neither light nor heavy, but full of warning and threat: "Lead the way!" .”

"Ah!" Wen Jing yelled, rubbing her buttocks.

He followed the little arrow in his mind through the mountain peaks, and was led astray again unknowingly.He was the guide, so of course he didn't dare to ask He Ling where he was. Slowly, there were strange rocks in the mountains, and there was a faint smell of sulfur.

There are more and more luminous stones, denser and denser, as if the ground is covered by moonlight.Finally, there was a warmth in the cold, water vapor rose, and the sound of running water was heard, but it was surrounded by towering strange rocks.

The arrow has stopped, indicating that this is the place where Moxiu haunts.Wen Jing didn't know what kind of cruel scene it was. He stopped and didn't move forward, but felt strange.

In the original text, no body was found in Bingshan Hot Spring, but the system brought him here. The strangeness makes people puzzled.

He Ling said, "This is it?"

Wen Jing nodded, stepped forward and said, "I'll go and have a look first."

The surroundings of the hot spring are protected by a fine net-like barrier of spiritual power, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.Wen Jingfei landed on a high rock, and looked around for a long time outside the barrier, but suddenly blushed, staring blankly at the water like an idiot.

He Ling frowned impatiently, and flew to the nearby high stone to take a look, but was also taken aback.

In the hot spring, long and tall strange rocks stand like sparse trees, and a woman is lying on her back in the water, her long hair is loose, enchanting and beautiful, her tender and white chest and thighs are exposed above the water surface, which is very touching. Even a gentleman can't hold it.

He Ling's face became more and more gloomy, and an oppressive pressure formed around him, which made people fear.

He grabbed Wen Jing by the collar and said coldly: "You asked me to watch a good show in the middle of the night, just for this?"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, then panicked, "It's not this!"

"What's that?" He Ling's voice became colder, and a small whirlwind appeared in his hand.

Wen Jing couldn't vomit out the bitterness in his stomach. Seeing the whirlwind getting bigger and bigger, he desperately begged for mercy: "Second senior brother, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again!"

He Ling looked at him coldly, and gradually calmed down.He put away the whirlwind in his hand: "Let's go!"

Wen Jing couldn't figure out what happened just now, and followed He Ling closely, but didn't dare to complain a word.Bingshan Hot Spring is the holy place of Hengtian Gate, it is only allowed to be seen but not entered, and the woman in the water is clearly the Nine Palace Lord Susu of Shuiyue Palace, how could she bathe in this hot spring?

He Ling was a little angry, and said in a muffled voice: "You come to see the woman bathing at night, does your brother Jun know?"

Wen Jing was stunned for a while: "No, I don't know."

He Ling turned his head slowly, and his gaze crossed Wen Jing's cheeks like a sharp sword, which made him get goosebumps in horror: "I'm familiar with the road, I must have been here a few times."

Wen Jing was wronged and couldn't speak, and remained silent like a dull gourd.

Seeing that he lowered his head and stopped making excuses, He Ling seemed to have deep remorse. He finally looked away, and his voice returned to his indifference: "Let me help you cover up today's matter. Now that you have Junior Brother Jun, you can be a professional Be more affectionate, don't be so careless."

Wen Jing wiped the corners of his eyes.How did he wander off?He was originally a good boy with a strong sense of justice and tried his best to catch bad guys, but now how did he lose his reputation and become a wretched lecher who peeked at women's baths in the middle of the night?

He Ling said impatiently again: "What are you doing with a mournful face? You have bad conduct, are you worthy of your Senior Brother Jun?"

"...Second senior brother said yes."

Withdrawing the magic talisman on the way, Wen Jing drooped his head like a defeated chicken, and finally returned to his residence.He Ling escorted Wen Jing to the door without saying a word, and the door was gently pushed: "Junior Brother Jun."

There was no sound in the room, except for a few luminous stones that glowed faintly, and it was completely dark.

"Brother Jun hasn't come back from practicing sword." Wen Jing poked his head.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person walking out of the darkness, with a white collar in Tsing Yi and handsome eyes.Jun Yanzhi came slowly, glanced at Wen Jing lightly, stood at the door and said gently: "Second Senior Brother, why are you with Junior Brother?"

Wen Jing drooped her head, and her heart trembled intermittently, but He Ling behind her said without changing her face: "He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he couldn't find you, so he dragged me to practice sword."

Jun Yanzhi took Wen Jing over: "So that's how it is...Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

A few people didn't speak anymore, and the atmosphere was a little weird.Wen Jing looked up a little helplessly, but saw Jun Yanzhi looking at He Ling motionlessly.

He Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Jun Yanzhi faintly.

Wen Jing was slightly taken aback, and immediately thought that the two of them were secretly transmitting voices.After the monks build the foundation, they can use sound transmission to communicate with each other, and no one else can hear it except the person involved.What are they saying that they cannot listen to? !

He stood blankly like a prisoner being tried, as if the defense session was over, and now the judges gathered to discuss and decide the final trial result based on the seriousness of his crime.

After a while, Jun Yanzhi nodded and said, "Thank you."

He Ling turned and left, the door was closed with a "click".

As soon as He Ling went out, Wen Jing was terrified, and chased Jun Yanzhi and asked, "Senior brother, what did the second senior brother say to you just now?"

Jun Yanzhi remained silent, but took off his coat and hung it beside the bed: "It's almost dawn, go to sleep for a while."

Wen Jing didn't dare to disobey, and took the initiative to climb onto the bed: "Senior brother, what did the second senior brother say about me just now?"

The bed beside him sank slightly, and a warm body got in.After a long time, Jun Yanzhi's voice came from the bed, a little hoarse: "Junior brother, you said that you are beautiful and beautiful, but you really mean it?"

It's hard to take back what I said, Wen Jing nodded along with the words: "It's, it's not bad."

The warm palms in the quilt suddenly moved over, lightly wrapped Wen Jing's waist, and hugged him in his arms again.Wen Jing only felt his hairs stand on end one by one, he was stiff and did not dare to act rashly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"...You are also old, and it is normal to have needs. If you don't dislike it, let me help you once."

The palm at the waist slowly moved down, untied his tight belt lightly, and got in again.Wen Jing was nervous for a while, and an extremely strong feeling came from his crotch, which ignited an evil fire that was enough to make him lose his head.He pushed Jun Yanzhi's shoulder and kicked his legs wildly, wanting to cry without tears: "Senior brother! What did the second senior brother tell you?"

Jun Yanzhi's voice was as deep and hoarse as gravel: "You went to the hot spring to see her tonight, just because you were confused for a while, and you didn't really like her. Junior brother, men and women are the same, both can... double cultivation."

Before he finished speaking, moist lips moved up along the neck, blocking Wen Jing's slightly opened mouth due to bewilderment, and the tip of his tongue lightly pushed into it.Wen Jing suddenly looked like a fish landed on the shore, struggling to breathe, and was caught off guard by him and pressed on the bed.

What show is this?Why did the second senior brother betray him in secret!Didn't you agree to cover it up for him?

Jun Yanzhi's kiss was different from before, it seemed to have a touch of emotion and anger, but he tried his best to bear it, making people's lips and tongue hurt.Wen Jing was breathless after being kissed by him, and struggled with excuses: "Don't bother senior brother! Really! Don't bother..."

He curled up tightly, pushed as hard as he could, and wanted to slap him angrily: "Brother, calm down!"

Jun Yanzhi was pushed to one side by him, and stared at him incredulously, with an expression of grievance and sadness.Wen Jing somehow felt a heinous crime, although he couldn't figure it out, his arrogance was immediately extinguished.He coughed in embarrassment, and said softly: "Brother, what happened to you just now? I didn't mean to kill you, listen to me..."

Jun Yanzhi hung his head and said nothing.

Wen Jing felt remorseful, knelt down on the bed and coaxed in a low voice: "Brother, I really didn't intentionally shout loudly at you just now, I just accidentally pushed you..."

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head for a long time, finally raised his head, and said gently and calmly: "How do you think about the double cultivation?"

"This..." Another thin layer of sweat oozes from Wen Jing's palm.

It's not that he hates Jun Yanzhi, on the contrary, he admires him very much.But this is a major event in life, you should take it easy and think clearly, and you can't make a hasty conclusion at the age of 17.One day in the foundation, one lifetime in the foundation, such a big matter, has something to do with his outlook on life!Is it a bit...

Jun Yanzhi took a deep breath, regained his elegant and comfortable demeanor, and said softly: "Junior Brother, think slowly, this matter is not urgent."