After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Leng Muxin tightly grasped the hem of her clothes with one hand, with a ferocious expression on her face.

Your Majesty, why would such a person...

It was obviously not like this at the beginning, but he still hugged himself.

Mozun!

He actually turned a fairy into this appearance.

Leng Muxin looked at Ye Junyan, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness!

"Tianshan also retreats together!"

The Sovereign of Tianshan Mountain is a very serious-looking middle-aged woman, wearing a pale pink robe.

She just followed the crowd, in order to keep her sect, she had to keep up with everyone else, otherwise, they would be isolated.

Seeing this scene, the following sects withdrew one after another.

They were originally summoned by Li Xun forcibly, in order to show the unity of the six sects!

Li Xun's situation was gone, a black spell fell on him, emitting black smoke, and he was about to leave.

With a light wave of the fan in Ye Junyan's hand, several red barriers instantly formed around Li Xun's body, enveloping everyone inside.

The long sword in Li Xun's hand gave out a cold light, and he struggled like a machine, but he couldn't shake the barriers of his life.

Kunlun Mountains……

Heiyan sitting on the stone bench suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Xun, can't you recruit me back?

Ye Junyan!He must be the one who got in the way!

It was discovered by him. It seems that Li Xun's plan failed this time.

Bunch of trash!

Hei Yan clenched his fist and punched the quartz stone table top, with a "bang", the table turned into white powder, floating in the air.

All the disciples of the eight sects retreated one after another.

Li Xun was suppressed by Ye Junyan in Moyuan, and he came to confess his sins day and night.

If it wasn't for him, how could he become what he is now!

Gu Qingyu euphemistically said that he would stay in the demon clan for a few days and miss his junior brother.

After all, it is Jun Qianyin's family, and the people in the magic city dare not be rude to him.

There was a burst of exclamation in the room, and everyone lay at the door, quietly listening to the movement inside.

"Master... Ah Yan hurts so much."

Ye Junyan lay pitifully on Jun Qianyin's chest, crying softly.

Jun Qianyin looked at the bloody hands in front of her, her heart was bleeding from distress.

"Ah Yan doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if the master blows to Ah Yan."

Jun Qianyin cupped her hands to her mouth, and blew lightly, gusts of fresh wind stirred Ye Junyan's heartstrings.

In the end, he still shook his head dissatisfied, his handsome face wrinkled.

"Master, it still hurts... Ah Yan hurts so much..."

Jun Qianyin rubbed the young man's head, and coaxed softly, "Ah Yan, be good, Master will blow it up for you again."

There was a hint of doubt on his face again, could Ah Yan's wound heal automatically?

Why can't it be done now, or the injury is too serious.

Li Hun sat on the side with his chin in his hands, silently watching his master play a rogue, act coquettishly and beg for pity.

Just that little wound could heal itself long ago, and I had to drag it on until now just to beg his master to take pity on him...

It just didn't help.

Lihun shook his head helplessly and drank a cup of tea.

His master is completely hopeless.

Ye Junyan sneaked into Jun Qianyin's arms, smelling the quiet fragrance of his body.

Master...it smells so good...

In the blink of an eye, he saw Li Hun who was sitting beside him, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Lihun, you go out, I have something I want to talk to Master alone."

Lihun stuck out his tongue at Ye Junyan, rolled his eyes, stood up, and ran out with two short legs.

I'm afraid there is something I want to do alone with Master.

As soon as the door was opened, a group of people rushed up at the door, instantly crushing Lihun to the ground.

Ye Junyan's dark eyes overflowed with coldness, and with a wave of his long sleeves, everyone was sent out.

Lihun helplessly patted the dust off his body.

"What are you doing here, you almost crushed me to death."

There was a hint of embarrassment on the face of the leading demon.

"No...it's nothing, we just want to report something to Mozun."

In fact, he just wanted to hear how their lord acted like a baby to his master.

Once in a thousand years, who doesn't want to hear it.

Seeing people leave, Jun Qianyin asked softly, "Ah Yan, what do you want to tell Master."

Ye Junyan moved closer again, his face had already reached Jun Qianyin's chest.

"Master, Ah Yan knows a method called pain transfer."

"Why?"

"Master took the initiative to make Ah Yan comfortable, and Ah Yan will not be in pain."

Jun Qianyin seemed to have remembered something, and a blush appeared on her fair and beautiful face.

"But... Master won't..."

"Master just needs to sit and do nothing."

Ye Junyan lay on his master's arms, coaxing his master softly.

Jun Qianyin's long black eyelashes flickered, not knowing what to do.

Seeing people hesitate, Ye Junyan frowned, and waved his hand with white gauze.

"Master, Ah Yan is in pain...he's about to die of pain."

Seeing his appearance, Jun Qianyin's heart was so soft that he was willing to do it no matter what the conditions were.

"Promise Ah Yan for the teacher."

With a triumphant smile on Ye Junyan's face, he quickly pawed away the obtrusive white robe with his two paws.

I've waited too long for this day.

Jun Qianyin sat there panicked, her eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at Ye Junyan.

Seeing this shy look, Ye Junyan's heart tightened.

"Unbutton the clothes."

Jun Qianyin clumsily untied the belt of the man's red robe.

He can't do anything.

"Master, it's really..."

There was a fine mist on Ye Junyan's face, and his eyes were half-closed...

The slender waist is supported, innocent and pitiful...