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

"Master..."

Two familiar words sounded.

When Jun Qianyin heard these two words, her legs became weak, she continued to close her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

After two days and two nights without rest, he really couldn't open his eyes.

A villain, Ah Yan is a villain!

Why didn't I find it before.

Ye Junyan asked people to ignore him, and slowly stroked his slender waist with a pair of big hands, and squeezed it lightly.

Jun Qianyin violently shook off the two claws on her waist.

"Master, Ah Yan rubs your waist for you, don't be angry."

He has been very restrained and gentle.

Unexpectedly, Master still cried...

But it's nice to cry.

Unable to escape, Jun Qianyin could only bury her face in the pillow, with beads of sweat faintly revealing on her fair face.

"Don't touch me."

Ye Junyan acted as if he had never heard of it, and moved closer again, with a doting smile in his eyes.

"The ten days and ten nights that Master promised Ah Yan are now only three days and three nights."

Jun Qianyin poked her head out from under the quilt, grasping the edge of the quilt nervously with both hands, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The voice was hoarse, "Ah Yan, the rest will be fine in the future."

He couldn't stand up at all now, his knees hurt, and his legs seemed to be broken, so he could only lie weakly on the bed.

Ten days and ten nights, he is likely to be gone...

"Of course not, is Master going to be a person who doesn't believe what he says?"

Ye Junyan's arm was in vain, and he lifted the quilt on Jun Qianyin's body easily, and his holy and flawless body was stained with traces.

Jun Qianyin had no covering on her body, so she frantically grabbed the quilt from Ye Junyan's hand.

However, the man's strength was too great, he couldn't grab it, so he could only hug his legs, curled up into a pitiful ball, and huddled in the corner.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless...

Three thousand black hairs fell messily on the bed, slowly spreading to the snow-white ankles, and the exquisite toes curled up.

Eyelids drooping, black butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly, like a pitiful little being bullied.

Ye Junyan's throat rolled, his black pupils were slightly darker, he knelt on the bed with one leg, and stretched out a hand to Jun Qianyin.

"Master, come here."

Jun Qianyin shook her head defensively, and her back pressed closer to the cold wall.

With a wave of Ye Junyan's arm, he hugged him, and couldn't help leaning forward to kiss him.

"Master, the wall is so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Jun Qianyin sat on his lap, struggling slightly, "Let me go."

Instead of letting go, Ye Junyan hugged him and stood up directly.

With her body hanging in the air, Jun Qianyin could only hold Ye Junyan's neck tightly with both hands, hanging on his body for fear of falling.

Ye Junyan supported the person in his arms, walked to the luxurious seat, sat on it slowly, and let the person in his arms sit on his lap.

Looking around again, he was very satisfied, "Master, how is it here?"

Looks like a good place.

Jun Qianyin didn't understand what he meant, and looked up blankly, with a hint of doubt in her clear pupils.

"What did Ah Yan say?"

Ye Junyan let go of one hand and put it behind Jun Qianyin's head, and held him firmly in his arms.

"Master, I will know in a while..."

Feeling his heart beating violently, Jun Qianyin seemed to suddenly think of something, her face flushed for a while, and she pushed hard to stop the man in front of her with both hands.

Seeing people resisting, Ye Junyan laughed lowly, picked up the red belt and tied it around his wrists lightly, and put it behind.

Lifting that delicate and perfect face, he kissed it fiercely.

"Master, you have to try everything, none of them can escape."

Hearing this, Jun Qianyin looked around in horror.

The room is so big that it can accommodate a mountain, if you go through it all...he won't be able to get rid of it...

"Ah Yan, calm down..."

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape someone's clutches.

In another ice cave, the two teenagers were still sitting together, quietly looking at the person in the ice coffin.

The person in the ice coffin slept very peacefully, and the hands of the two were still tightly held together. Even death did not separate them.

"Lin Jing, tell me, it's been three days, why is Senior Sister still awake, her soul has returned to her place."

Luo Xian leaned against Lin Jing's body with a reddish face, her hair was a little messy, her belt was loose, it looked like...

Just now, Lin Jing almost lost his temper.

Fortunately, considering that in front of my sister, there is no...

Luo Xian arched into Lin Jing's arms, feeling that he no longer had the face to face others.

The boy in Lin Jinglan's arms, although he is three months younger than Luo Xian, is almost a head taller than Luo Xian.

Luo Xian was in his arms, looking extraordinarily small.

"Hurry up, he won't lie to us. In a few hours at most, Yaoyao will sleep again, and my sister will wake up."

Luo Xian nodded, and just as he closed his eyes, he remembered Lin Jing's confession to him, and his heart beat violently, almost uncontrollably!

He said that he liked himself a long time ago, so he couldn't control it and bullied him.

Hope I don't blame him.

At that time, he thought that Lin Jing was a pervert!

It turned out that I liked myself a long time ago, why didn't I tell him earlier, I was still afraid that I didn't like him.

In fact, he relies more on Lin Jing, and he doesn't know if he likes it, but it feels very happy to be with him...