The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

At least on Yusheng's side, he was worried that someone else was sleeping, so his voice was very low.

But Xiao Qing was close enough to Yu Sheng that he could accurately catch Yu Sheng's breathing, let alone Yu Sheng who spoke.

Xiao Qing suddenly felt ashamed to be caught doing something bad.

Xiao Qing's eyelashes trembled twice, the quilt was too hot, he was smothered with steam: "Master, I feel uncomfortable again."

Yu Sheng didn't react, how could he know what was going on in his apprentice's mind right now.

"How uncomfortable?" Yu Sheng frowned and asked, he thought Xiao Qing was talking about the side effects of what happened during the day.

One by one, if Xiao Qing is uncomfortable, then why are you holding his hand?

Yu Sheng moved his fingers and wanted to withdraw his hand from Xiao Qing's, but Xiao Qing's half arm was pressing on him, and his fingers were clenched tightly, Yu Sheng couldn't make any big moves for a while.

"This..." Xiao Qing turned his head to look at Yu Sheng, the pair of light-colored pupils sparkled under the moonlight, he held Yu Sheng's hand, and pulled towards the place he said was uncomfortable. .

Yu Sheng's hand suddenly grasped something hard and hot. His hand is logically not small, with long and slender fingers, but it can barely cover it.

Fuck him donkey ball!

What a donkey!

Donkey eggs are amazing!

Yu Sheng withdrew his hand back, and twisted Xiao Qing's waist hard.

"Little bastard, what are you thinking about for a day? Do you know that I am your master!"

Yu Sheng's voice was really full of anger and very low, of course it wasn't all because he felt that his masculine dignity was being crushed.

The main reason is that no matter how you say it, he is also a teacher. If the disciples say they hold his hand and stretch it there, then what is he in the eyes of the disciples?

Is there even a little bit of prestige to talk about?

Xiao Qing was suddenly pinched by someone and hissed in pain. He still didn't understand whether the master was really angry now, but for a while, he only thought that under the moonlight, the angry and reddish face of the master seemed extraordinarily beautiful.

Are you really angry?

Xiao Qing struggled a little in his heart, no matter what he felt that Master was not really angry.

After all, last night, Master even did that kind of thing with him.

"Master." Xiao Qing hummed and wanted to rub against Yu Sheng's body again: "Master, I'm really uncomfortable, please help me one by one" Xiao Qing's voice was a little hoarse and lustful Soft, like a bottle of wine filled with honey, for a moment, Yu Sheng was so dizzy that he wanted to hug him.

But are you kidding me, he is Master Xiao Qing.

Yesterday's situation was an exception, he didn't think well of Xiao Qing and made the other party fall for him, so he had no choice but to solve it for Xiao Qing.

What about today?

This little brat knows the fun after trying it once, what does he think of as a master?

The restlessness in his heart was quickly covered by annoyance, if it wasn't for the fear of disturbing the other people, Yu Sheng really wanted to raise his hand and slap Xiao Qing across the face. "Gun." Yu Sheng coldly pulled his arm away from Xiao Qing's arms and sat up.

A head of black hair slid down her shoulders, shining beautifully in the moonlight.

Before Xiao Qing touched it, he knew that the touch should be cold, just like Master's eyes now.

He was so cold that the fire in his heart was extinguished.

"I am your master." Yu Sheng's face darkened: "Yesterday's situation was an accident, and you haven't reached the time when you should find a Taoist couple to cultivate. Don't think about such things in the future!"

Yu Sheng's voice was lowered but the sense of scolding in it did not diminish at all. This time Xiao Qing was completely poured with cold water.

"I was wrong." Xiao Qing lowered his head, only then did he realize what he had done so stupidly.

That's the master, the master of Yunding Peak, Master Xuanze, when we first met, people who looked like gods were allowed to be blasphemed by him one by one?

It should have been a blessing to have had that incident last night, but he still dared to dream about it.

"Go out and stand and recite the Jingjing Sutra."

Yu Sheng frowned, trying to make himself look a bit majestic as a master.

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, without saying a word, and stood up quickly.

There was a wind blowing from the corridor, completely blowing away the thin sweat on Xiao Qing's body.

The most important thing.

He almost forgot.

This is the Yinri Taoist companion of his biological father by blood.

The biological father's Yinri Daoist, Xiao Qing's face evoked a mocking smile, he really almost forgot about it.

If Yu Sheng is not his master, what should he call Yu Sheng?

After all, if Yu Sheng is not his master, he doesn't seem to have any reason to hug Yu Sheng.

The night wind blows along the wide open window in the corridor, making Xiao Qing's fingertips feel chilly.

His blood father could, but he couldn't.

Why?

Xiao Qing's eyes were dark, and his cold fingertips dug into the hot palm.

Xiao Xiangheng can do it, why can't he, Xiao Qing?

In the past, what Xiao Qing hated the most was that Yu Sheng regarded him as Xiao Xiangheng, but now Xiao Qing prefers to be regarded as that person by his master.

He really couldn't understand Master's thoughts.

In the past, the master always regarded him as Xiao Xiangheng, watching him shed tears, and did not dare to touch him again.

Later, Master told him so regretfully that it would be great if he wasn't that person's son.

Xiao Qing never thought about it before, but now she was rejected by Yu Sheng, her face was very hot, and she couldn't help thinking about it.The meaning of the master just now is that if it is not because of the way of the fox demon last night, the master will never let him do that.

What about Xiao Xiangheng?Has Xiao Xiangheng hugged Master?Were they ever that close?

Xiao Xiangheng can do it, so why can't he, Xiao Qing?Why?

Xiao Qing's heart suddenly turned sour, a feeling he had never experienced before—it can't be said that he had never experienced it before.

When he used to watch his fellow disciples and his master enter and exit together, and when his master and his fellow disciples talked and laughed at Yan Yan, he seemed to feel the same way in his heart.But it was so sour, as if my heart was suddenly tightly clenched by a pair of big hands, it was so sore that it even started to ache... This was the first time I had such a strong feeling.

Xiao Qing is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he understands that it's called jealousy.

He was jealous of his biological father, and his master's former Taoist companion.

When Yu Sheng woke up the next morning, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

Walking down from the bunk, seeing the emptiness on both sides of him, he remembered that he punished Xiao Qing to stand outside for the whole night.

Yu Sheng patted his forehead - he didn't want Xiao Qing to stand outside all night.

Yu Sheng hurried out and found that the boy had fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

The slanting morning light came in through the window sills, and the ivy that climbed into the side wall of the corridor was shining green, and the shadows fell mottled on Xiao Qing's face. He was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and his high nose cast a shadow , lips pursed tightly, obviously uncomfortable.

One by one leaning against the wall to sleep, it is strange to be comfortable.

Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment, always felt that at least this kid was not guilty of death.

At the age when the firepower is flourishing and he is the first to experience lust, he can barely be regarded as the first of this kid. It is normal to have some thoughts about him, but at worst, he will be more disciplined in the future.

Yu Sheng didn't make up his mind again.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing."

Yu Sheng squatted down and patted Xiao Qing's shoulder.

Xiao Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the master's face enlarged in front of him, almost wanted to follow the scene in the dream to continue kissing, but the surrounding bright sky reminded him not to act recklessly.

"Master." Xiao Qing finally retreated a few inches restrainedly.

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to help Xiao Qing up, guessing that the other party's legs were numb.

As Yu Sheng expected, Xiao Qing staggered twice when he stood up.

"Master." Fu Yue rubbed her eyes, got up from the bunk and got out of the small screen: "Why did you and Xiao Qing go?"

Confused, Fu Yue only saw Xiao Qing and Shizun coming in from the door together, but she didn't know what happened.

"It's okay, you're awake?" Yu Sheng pretended nothing happened, after all, if he told the truth about Xiao Qing's punishment, he would be the one who would be ashamed after all.

Fu Yue nodded: "Shall we go back today?"

"No reply, there is no letter from Qianshanzong yet." Yu Sheng's expression was calm: "We will book the guest room for tonight first, then we will have a look in Jinling City, and we will go back when Qianshanzong receives a letter. "

"Can I go out to play today!" Chang Yuan just heard this sentence when he woke up, and jumped up from the bunk, followed by Hua Jin: "Where are you going to play?!" This appearance of the person can't help laughing: "Yes, yes, it's hard to go down the mountain. Isn't it a loss if you don't play for two more days? Wait for the letter from the head to come back before going back."

There was a small cheer in the room.

Jinling City has been bustling since the morning. In the early morning, the bluestone bricks on the ground are still moist with dew, and small vendors around the streets are scattered here and there.

The master and apprentice stopped in front of a wonton shop, Yu Sheng sat down and ordered a bowl of wontons for them from the stall owner, and then waited.

The stall owner was tall and tall and worked quickly. With his hands, he twisted the white and fat wontons into shapes, each of which was pleasingly tight, rolled into the bubbling soup, and floated up one by one after a while.

Take out the tender and raw wontons, pour a spoonful of hot soup, sprinkle with a small handful of green onion and coriander, the aroma is stimulated, and when it is served on the table, it is steaming hot, and the soup bottom is clear and the color of the meat filling is revealed in the wonton skin. The emerald green embellishment completely stimulates people's appetite.

Yu Sheng took a sip and went to get a spoon, scooped one up and put it in his mouth.

The fresh and tender gravy explodes in the mouth instantly along with the soft dough.

Satisfied, Yusheng ate two bowls, and finally called the stall owner to come out and pay.

When going down the mountain, Sui Yi brought him enough money, Yu Sheng took out a whole piece of silver, the stall owner was stunned for a moment.

"Yo, it's hard for me to find out."

Just as Yu Sheng was about to say something, a childish voice suddenly interjected.

"Mother, mother!"

Xiao Qing thought about whose children were so noisy in the morning, and looked down at one by one little girl dolls with double buns, who looked so cute, called "Mother" crisply in their mouths, and stretched out their hands to hold Yu Sheng hem of the clothes.

"Mother?" Xiuwen notified