Work hard for the shadow guard

Yuheng and Yingjiu pushed the door open and went in, the small yard didn't change much from when they left.

The fence outside the yard has no signs of being damaged, and it seems that it has never been entered by wild animals or thieves. A lot of leaves have fallen on the stone table in the yard, and the flowers, plants and medicinal materials in the corner are very lush, and a small fence has grown around them. .

In the lobby, the letter left by Yuheng to Mrs. Ji has disappeared. It seems that Mrs. Ji went to Xianjianzong to look for them because she saw this letter when she returned home.

Yuheng led Yingjiu to Xu Bo's spirit tablet, and put three sticks of incense on Xu Bo.

"Uncle Xu, Ajiu and I came back to see you. What you said back then was right. After you leave, I will meet someone who can truly spend my life with me. Ajiu is that person."

Listening to Yuheng's words, Yingjiu knelt down in front of Uncle Xu's spirit, "Uncle Xu, don't worry, I will take good care of my master. As long as my master doesn't give up on me, I will always be by his side."

Yuheng was very happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but what happened to the second half?

Yuheng and Yingjiu changed the offerings on the table for Xu Bo together, cleaned the table and left the room.

"What do you mean by what Ajiu just said?" Just as he walked out the door, Yuheng blocked Yingjiu against the wall in the corridor, "What do you mean as long as the master doesn't give up on me?"

Ying Jiu was held between herself and the wall by Yu Heng, and the master in front of her was looking at him with burning eyes.

Actually, literally.

No shadow guard can stay by the master's side all the time, most of them died fighting for the master, such as Cangyin and Yingwu.

The master is powerful and loves him so much, he may not die to protect the master, but Yingjiu knows that his cultivation talent is far from the master's. He has trained hard in Qiwu Villa for many years, and now he has just broken through the Nascent Soul Realm. And the master has reached the high level of Nascent Soul in less than two years of contact with cultivation.

When it comes to cultivation, in many cases, talent and opportunity are far more important than hard work.

After the master crosses the catastrophe and ascends, he can only stay in the mortal world to guard the master's fairy statue.

At this time, Yingjiu didn't know that his greatest opportunity in practice was meeting Yuheng.

Seeing that Ying Jiu didn't speak, Yu Heng knew that he was thinking wildly again. His Ah Jiu was good at everything, but he didn't have confidence in himself. Where did the courage to embrace him on the battlefield go?

"Ajiu, under what circumstances do you think I will give up on you?" Yuheng began to count for Yingjiu with his fingers.

"Now that I have the Devil Slayer Sword and the Ancient Demon Crystal, even a master of the God Transformation Realm may not be able to beat me. You can rest assured that the two of us are safe. Besides, if you can't beat me, you can still run away. Your master is not fighting for power. A victorious person."

"As for the future of the two of us, I won't be like my biological father, Cang Ming, who pretends to be Cang Yin in his heart, and cheats my mother and other women's feelings. I don't know how many children I will have. Don't worry, I will be happy. The big sedan took you home, let my mother give us a witness, and invite Song Tang and the others to have a wedding banquet, and then you are not allowed to get on the sedan chair."

Under Yuheng's eloquence, Yingjiu's complexion gradually turned red, and her master wanted to marry her like a girl. Just thinking about that scene, Yingjiu couldn't help her heartbeat speeding up, her eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look straight. Look at Yuheng.

"As for cultivation, the Second Elder did say that I am the disciple who is most likely to become an immortal after the founding patriarch of the Immortal Sword Sect," Yu Heng said and paused.

Yingjiu immediately became nervous following Yuheng's words. Transcending the tribulation and ascension is the dream of every practitioner. No matter whether it is the three realms of humans, demons and demons, no one would want to ascend to become a fairy and see the legendary heaven.

Yuheng watched the little shadow guard staring at him closely, and a hot current ran through his heart, and he couldn't help but hug him to the bed now.

But Yuheng knew that with Yingjiu's introverted and sensitive character, if he didn't speak clearly, even if he was suffocating in his heart, he would not take the initiative to ask himself a question.

"I don't think there is anything good about becoming a fairy and becoming an immortal. After finally cultivating to the top in the mortal world, I became the weakest in the heaven. Why bother? Besides, hasn't Ajiu heard a word?"

The two are about the same height, but Yingjiu is always used to bowing her head slightly when she is beside him. Yuheng leaned down and whispered in Yingjiu's ear: "Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic."

The tips of Yingjiu's ears were red when she was molested by Yuheng, like transparent agate, pink and tender.

It turned out that the owner knew all about his worries, and he was willing to take the time to answer them and guarantee them one by one.

If there is a master like this, what more can a husband ask for.

The pinnae of the ear was being kissed lightly by the master, and the numbness felt in his heart. Yuheng expressed his love without hesitation, which gave Yingjiu great courage.

Ying Jiu turned her head and pressed her master's lips with incomparable precision, as if this action had been rehearsed countless times in his mind.

Sensing Ying Jiu's initiative, Yu Heng put down the hand that was holding Ying Jiu's ear, put his arms around his slender waist, and pressed the two of them tightly together.

Ying Jiu also followed Yu Heng's movements, wrapping her arms around Yu Heng's back, immersed in the breath of her master.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers and herbs on the owner's body, the fragrance was not strong, and only the two of them could feel it when they were close together like now. It reminded people of the morning after the rain, and the whole world became brighter.

While kissing, Yuheng kneaded Yingjiu's waist. He liked every part of Yingjiu's body, but this place was his favorite.

Yingjiu's waist is very thin, but it's not skinny and skinny. The thin waist is full of strength, without any fat, and a thin layer of muscle covers it, which feels great when rubbed.

If you remove the black clothes on Yingjiu's body at this time, you will also find an irregular circular scar on his exceptionally white lower abdomen, which was left by the spirit sword of the third elder at that time.

Yingjiu's skin has the unique whiteness of demons, smooth as silk, but if you touch it carefully, you will find that there are actually many small scars on it.

Some came from the punishment of Qiwu Villa, and some came from the torture of Xianjianzong.

Every time Yuheng saw these things and felt the uneven touch in his hands, his heart throbbed intermittently, and he couldn't help but make up his mind to never let Ajiu suffer any harm in the future.

The two kissed each other unrestrainedly, with endless love in their hearts, the breeze was blowing, the fragrance of flowers was faint, and the quiet atmosphere around them seemed to become ambiguous.

"Well..." Yingjiu felt a little unbearably teased by Yuheng's hand on her waist.

In fact, his waist is a very sensitive place, but every time the master likes to knead it, Yingjiu can only tremble slightly, trying not to avoid it, straightening her already weakened waist, Ren Yuheng strokes it explore.

Yuheng found that his little shadow guard's face was flushed again, and his body was trembling a little. Didn't he learn how to breathe?

Seeing Yingjiu like this, the lust in Yuheng's eyes became even stronger, he stopped his hand that wanted to continue exploring, and hugged Yingjiu violently.

Ying Jiu looked at Yu Heng with some doubts, her dark eyes sparkling, Yu Heng lowered her head and kissed the corner of his eyes, and strode into the bedroom.

Yingjiu was lying on the master's bed, anticipating the content of the upcoming activities, she was too ashamed to look at Yuheng above, it was still daytime.

Yuheng kissed Yingjiu's forehead, telling him not to worry, lightly waved his left hand, and the bed curtains on both sides fell automatically, layers of green gauze tightly blocked the two of them, and only two blurred figures could be seen on the bed .

The sun is shining outside, the scenery is just right, and the house is "creaking" and peaceful.

The author has something to say: My eyes hurt so much, I just want to kiss me, I don’t want to advance the plot╥﹏╥

感谢在2021-09-0221:07:35~2021-09-0317:08:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of never meeting at the end of the world; 1 bottle of Izhina Xie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!