After dressing up as a vicious beauty, I married Master

"Master, I don't know if I am pleasing to my disciple. In other words, maybe my master is already pleasing to my disciple, but I don't know it?" Seeing Shen Tingtan nodding his head, Song Ruosu said with a smile on his face, "Even if the master is not pleasing to my disciple, disciple The teacher will definitely respect his disciples."

Shen Tingtan straightened Song Ruosu's temple hair, then grabbed Song Ruosu's right hand and wiped it carefully.

Song Ruosu happily said: "Master, does the master hate the disciple touching other people's objects?"

Shen Tingtan said without hesitation: "I hate it."

Song Ruosu asked boldly: "Master, does the teacher like to be touched by the object?"

"I'm not sure about my teacher." Before, Song Ruosu would be rejected by Shen Tingtan every time he touched him. Like it or not.

Song Ruosu blushed and said: "Tonight, can the disciple touch the object of the master?"

"Okay." Shen Tingtan agreed without hesitation. Today is different, since he has decided to become a Taoist couple with Shen Tingtan, he shouldn't refuse Song Ruosu's request.

Song Ruosu couldn't help looking forward to it, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Ji Qianli's grave, suddenly became nervous again, and said with trembling lips: "Does Master think that the disciple's castration of Ji Qianli is too vicious?"

Shen Tingtan didn't understand, so he said authentically: "Why did Ruosu ask such a question? As a teacher, I only think that Ji Qianli is to blame."

"Master, did you help the disciple just now? Was it the master who made Ji Qianli immobilized?" Song Ruosu took a breath and said, "Master, just as Ji Qianli said, the disciple is not pure, but he must retaliate."

Shen Tingtan corrected and said: "You are just taking revenge for revenge, and it's not like you must take revenge."

"Thank you, Master, Master is very gentle." Song Ruosu suddenly thought of the vicious bandits, if he could take revenge on them, how great would it be?

"Being a teacher does not say this out of gentleness." Shen Tingtan said earnestly, "Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? If you think that you will retaliate, then being a teacher is just like you. You must repay grievances."

Song Ruosu hugged Shen Tingtan's waist again, and couldn't help confessing: "The disciple broke his sleeves for the master, the disciple is happy with the master, the disciple must have the master, and the disciple just wants to be with the master."

She expected that Song Ruosu would be happy with herself and Song Ruosu would confess to her face-to-face.

Song Ruosu's series of confessions stunned Shen Tingtan, and it took him a long time to say softly, "I know it as a teacher. Why does Ruosu like being a teacher?"

He thought that he was very boring. Song Ruosu, as the most beautiful woman in the world, was not a good choice for Song Ruosu.

Song Ruosu was shy but said frankly: "The opportunity is that the master is very gentle. When the disciple finds that he likes the master, he feels that the master is in line with the disciple's wishes."

"Thank you Ruosu for being happy as a teacher." Shen Tingtan said curiously again, "When did Ruosu find that he was happy for being a teacher?"

Song Ruosu replied: "It's the day when Master proposed to take the male gu by myself."

Shen Tingtan then asked: "That day, since you had discovered your own mind, why did you reject the proposal to be a teacher at first?"

"Because..." Song Ruosu thought about the feelings of that day, but still felt uncomfortable, "Because for the master, taking the female gu and having sex with the disciple is just to save the disciple, but what the disciple wants is not to be tortured." To be rescued, but to be demanded. The master may not care about the disciple, but at least... at least he must like the disciple's body."

"I'm sorry for causing you to suffer." Shen Tingtan kissed Song Ruosu's forehead.

Song Ruosu shook his head and said, "The disciple didn't suffer, it was the disciple's wishful thinking to please the master, and the master has always been very gentle to the disciple."

Shen Tingtan glanced at Ji Qianli's grave for the last time, then looked at the slap marks on Song Ruosu's face and the cracked lips and said, "Where is Miss Xu? Let's meet Miss Xu. Then, we will find Stay in an inn, and the teacher has to carefully check Ruosu's injuries."

Inspection... Song Ruosu suddenly thought: "If I allow the master to inspect, can the master allow the disciple to touch it?"

Of course, Shen Tingtan knew where Song Ruosu's so-called touch meant, he thought about it and said, "Okay."

Song Ruosu said happily: "Miss Xu went to the nearest village, which is located in the northwest."

After a cup of tea, they had already found Xu Lian'er.

Xu Lian'er was standing at the entrance of the village, when she saw them, she rushed over immediately.

Song Ruosu looked at Xu Lian'er's reddened eyes, and comforted her, "Master and I have turned danger into luck, Miss Xu, don't cry."

Xu Lian'er wiped away her tears: "I'm incompetent, I can't save Young Master Song, I can only watch Young Master Song being taken away by that monster."

"Ji Qianli is dead." Song Ruosu gritted his teeth, "He deserves to die."

Shen Tingtan conjured up a carriage: "Let's go into the city."

After Xu Lian'er got into the carriage, Song Ruosu volunteered and said, "How about letting the disciple drive the carriage?"

Shen Tingtan firmly refused: "You are a wounded patient."

"The master is also injured, and the injury is much more serious than the disciple." Song Ruosu sat on the seat without any explanation, and grabbed the reins tightly, for fear of being snatched by Shen Tingtan.

Shen Tingtan laughed, and also sat on the seat.

Song Ruosu didn't know how to drive a carriage at all, and was taught by Shen Tingtan hand in hand, but he didn't listen to anything, and only cared about feeling Shen Tingtan's body temperature and breath.

Shen Tingtan saw Song Ruosu's dazed face, and thought it was very cute.

After entering the city, she could no longer drive a carriage. Shen Tingtan got off the carriage and took the reins, while Song Ruosu looked around beside Shen Tingtan.

Only Yu Hui was left in the sky, Shen Tingtan had no time to compare which inn was better, so he found a nearby inn, and handed the reins to the younger brother who was welcoming the guests.

Shen Tingtan only wanted two guest rooms, one for Xu Lian'er and the other for herself and Song Ruosu.

Since the afterglow was about to dissipate, he told Xu Lian'er to remember to eat dinner so as to take care of herself, so he took Song Ruosu upstairs.

As soon as he stepped into the guest room, Song Ruosu joked, "Is Master so impatient?"

Shen Tingtan didn't speak, and silently unbuttoned Song Ruosu's clothes.

Song Ruosu obediently cooperated with Shen Tingtan, making herself/no/inch/thread.

Shen Tingtan rubbed Song Ruosu's body, which was covered with bruises, and his wrists and ankles were all broken, especially his right wrist.

Song Ruosu pointed to her leg/root and said, "The bruise on it is the most serious of all the bruises."

"Ruosu, I'm sorry." Shen Tingtan hugged Song Ruosu suddenly, and after a while, he hugged Song Ruosu onto the bed and took a closer look. Sure enough, the bruise on this leg/root was particularly eye-catching.

Song Ruosu blushed all over, and murmured: "I thought at the time, if he succeeds, one day, I will kill him with my own hands, and I have made up my mind to never see Master again."

Shen Tingtan asked: "If he succeeds, Ruosu will feel dirty?"

"The disciple didn't feel that he was dirty, so he made up his mind not to see the master. Even if he succeeded thousands of times, the disciple would not feel that he was dirty. The disciple only felt that he was dirty." Song Ruosu said truthfully, " Master remembers that when he was awake, he was facing the disciple? At that time, in order to let Ji Qianli take the disciple to find the master, the disciple lied that he wanted to commit himself to him in front of the master. Even if the master was not awake, if the disciple He succeeded in front of the master, how can the disciple have the face to see the master again?"

The more Song Ruosu said, the more distressed Shen Tingtan became: "Don't make this assumption anymore, Ji Qianli has passed away."

"It's the disciple's turn to check Master's body." Song Ruosu untied Shen Tingtan's girdle.

Shen Tingtan acquiesced, and found that Song Ruosu's fingers were trembling, so he took off his clothes consciously.

Shen Tingtan only had his heart pierced through, and the rest was intact.

Song Ruosu said confidently: "Master was attacked in the illusion, right? If Master is awake, how can Ji Qianli severely injure Master?"

Shen Tingtan never used Song Ruosu as a boy's stand-in, in order to avoid Song Ruosu's misunderstanding, he did not confess to Song Ruosu that it was a fake boy who pierced his heart with a dagger, and said lightly: "Ruosu guessed it right."

"Fortunately, Master's cultivation is so profound that an ordinary person would have already passed away." Song Ruosu lowered his head and kissed the bloody hole through the bandage, "When will this bloody hole heal?"

"At most half a month." Shen Tingtan replied.

"That's good." Song Ruosu stretched out his hand, and held it tightly, "Master's thing is really far better than Ji Qianli."

However, no matter what he did, Shen Tingtan didn't respond.

Song Ruosu pursed the corners of her lips, and said with difficulty: "Master...couldn't it be...can't...inhumane?"

Shen Tingtan denied: "Being a teacher is just a cold nature."

Hearing this, Song Ruosu pressed her lips bluntly.

Shen Tingtan rubbed the back of Song Ruosu's head and said, "Don't Ruosu feel dirty?"

"Only the master's, the disciples don't feel dirty." Song Ruosu glanced at Shen Tingtan, and Shen Tingtan's expression was normal.

Shen Tingtan suddenly remembered the boy in the illusion, and the boy also did the same.

But the feeling in the illusion is different from the feeling in reality, and Song Ruosu is also different from the boy.

Song Ruosu was bold and proactive with all her affection, but it was a pity that she couldn't follow the rules.

After a while, he got what he wanted, and said with a smile on his face, "Master really didn't deceive the disciple."

Shen Tingtan smiled and said: "Why do you have to tell such a clumsy lie as a teacher."

"It's spectacular." Song Ruosu sighed and licked it again, like a child who got a sugar man.

Shen Tingtan raised his finger to draw Song Ruosu's eyebrows and said: "Ruosu's eyebrows are too clean, it's really not suitable for such things."

Song Ruosu invited: "Master, hurry up and dirty the disciple, it's suitable for doing such things."

Shen Tingtan said solemnly: "As a teacher, I hope that Ruosu will always maintain such clean eyebrows."

"This is love talk, Master is too boring." After Song Ruosu complained, he stopped talking.

After a while, Shen Tingtan's breath finally became disordered. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he put one hand on Song Ruosu's right shoulder, and the other hand rubbed Song Ruosu's back of the neck.

He was not pleased with Song Ruosu, but he did not dislike Song Ruosu's actions.

It was the first time for Song Ruosu to do such a thing. She didn't know the skills, only worked hard.

Suddenly smelling Shen Tingtan's breath was different from usual, he excitedly raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tingtan.

Shen Tingtan's eyebrows and eyes were dyed a layer of extremely faint red, he couldn't help raising his finger to stroke, and Shen Tingtan suddenly kissed his fingertips.

In the next moment, he caught off guard and wet the mattress, obviously no one touched it.