Quick wear: when the male protagonist covets the villain

Master seemed to be in a dream, and as the dream progressed, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

The lips are slightly opened, with breathing, and with small movements.It looks moist.

At this time, even Meng Min's ears were dyed a little red.

He rubbed his heart, which was so tight that it was out of shape, and sat upright.

What do you think about to calm your mind on weekdays...

Meng Min tried hard to control himself to think about the practice, but it couldn't make up for the master's uncomfortable sleep, so he slept next to him and changed his position to sleep.

Master's entire face was close to him, his cheeks were a little plump, and a piece of flesh was squeezed out.Breathing in small mouthfuls, there is difficulty in breathing.

"Master..." Meng Min couldn't help lowering his body again, and said, "It's not good to breathe with your mouth open, people will become ugly."

Tang Yu fell asleep, so he didn't care about it.

Meng Min thought that Master was holding on to his posture, which caused Master to breathe incorrectly.

After straightening the master's body, he tucked up the quilt for the master, but because he was so close to the master, he could smell the smell of grandma on the master.

I don't know how old Master is.

Today's cultivation is not too much for a two or three hundred year old man.

Meng Min still has such a scent on his body, which really makes Meng Min feel strange and...

above...

Going closer and smelling it, Meng Min's eyes almost touched Tang Yu's lips.

There was always a string hanging in his mind that told him to turn around and not to offend the master.

But his lips moved, but he swallowed the nameless emotion, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

I was kissed by the master when I was young, but when I grow up, does the master want to return it to him?

Meng Min just wanted to find an excuse for himself to offend Master.

When Master chose to take him back to the sect and give him a home, Meng Min couldn't do without Tang Yu.

Meng Min approached slowly, holding a tense and expectant mood, and his four lips touched.

The soft touch instantly broke Meng Min's initial thought that he just wanted to taste it.

Meng Min propped his hands on both sides of the master's shoulders, and was even more daring, close to him and opened his teeth, gradually becoming fierce and devouring madly.

Tang Yu was kissed so that she leaned back, her whole body had reached the corner of the wall.

"Um……"

With his domineering offensive, Tang Yu was almost suffocated by his kiss, and couldn't help but make a sound.

Hearing Tang Yu's voice, Meng Min immediately moved away.Grabbing the quilt, Yu sat aside pretending to be calm.

Some, can't stop.

The next day...

Tang Yu woke up naturally from sleep. Before she opened her eyes, she stretched her waist and felt a burst of warmth.At a glance, it was Meng Min who was leaning on the couch to sleep.

When he got up and went to bed, Tang Yu gently supported Meng Min, trying to make the child sleep more comfortably.

As soon as he touched Meng Min, he immediately woke up.And he held Tang Yu's hand firmly, and looked at him with vigilant eyes.

"You look at what you are doing for the teacher like this, so that the teacher wants to take advantage of you, but it is not as embarrassing as taking advantage of success." Tang Yu said.

"Ahem——" Her throat was a little dry, and it was difficult to speak.

Covering her mouth, Tang Yu wondered, "Why, am I so thirsty?"

"Master..." Meng Min blushed for no reason, got off the bed quickly, and poured tea for the master.

Looking at the tea in front of him, Tang Yu was very pleased, "It's still filial piety."

"Naturally." Meng Min lowered his body.

Too low body, Tang Yu couldn't even see his expression.

Tang Yu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Meng Min, raise your head, I don't need to salute like you as a teacher."

"Master must be hungry, I'll tell Xiaoer to make something to eat."

He was in a hurry to run.