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

Jun Qianyin was short of breath, and put her hands on the man's hard chest.

"Ah Yan...you...let go and be a teacher first."

This is still outside, with so many people behind...

If it is seen, the influence will be bad.

"No."

Ye Junyan continued to move his lips.Finally, after pecking lightly, he reluctantly let go.

He hasn't done anything more extreme, just a simple kiss.

Although the master has become stronger, he is still very shy. He didn't do anything, and his face turned red?

Ye Junyan simply fell in love with this appearance, Master.

The more so, the more he couldn't help but want to destroy it.

The red lips were slightly swollen, and Jun Qianyin's head drooped even lower.

Ah Yan is always so mean, making him ashamed to face others.

With a smile in his eyes, Ye Junyan asked knowingly, "Master, what's the matter."

Jun Qianyin hugged the man's neck and buried her face in his chest.

"Ah Yan, Master is too tired and needs to rest."

He has not rested for almost a month.

"Okay, rest..."

Ye Junyan looked at the building in front of him. Fortunately, the Qingyu Pavilion in the Demon City was not destroyed, otherwise he would not even have a place to sleep.

"Master is tired today, Ah Yan will beat your legs for you."

Ye Junyan put the man on the bed, and half-kneeled on the ground, gently pinching Jun Qianyin's two straight and slender legs.

"Master, Ah Yan pinched you so comfortably."

"Ah."

Jun Qianyin's eyes fell on Ling Hanjian again, and the sword exuded a silver-white light.

He called softly, "Ziyun?"

The white long sword vibrated slightly, as if it heard his call.

A look of joy flashed across Jun Qianyin's face, Ziyun was really inside.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Ye Junyan looked at the long sword beside the bed with resentful eyes.

If he had known earlier, he would not have regarded this thing as a sword spirit to accompany Master.

"Ah Yan, Ziyun can hear my call."

Hearing this, Ye Junyan's expression became gloomy.

He stretched out his hand and threw Ling Hanjian far away, making a "clang" sound.

Holding him on his lap domineeringly, "Master, you are not allowed to talk to him, you are not allowed to look at him, you are not allowed to think about him, you can only look at me alone."

Back then Xu Ziyun almost kissed his master, but luckily he went back early, otherwise!

Ye Junyan's eyes were piercingly fierce, and he rubbed the man in his arms, his two paws instantly tore the white clothes to pieces.

Now that he died for Master, Master might already have his place in his heart.

The more Ye Junyan thought about it, the more flustered he became. Only when he held him firmly in his arms could he feel at ease.

There were only a few pieces of broken cloth left on Jun Qianyin's body, which faintly covered some fair skin.

Holding his chest with his hands, he lowered his eyelids, his black butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Ah Yan, you said, let Master rest."

Ye Junyan looked at Jun Qianyin's innocent, pitiful and weak look, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Master, rest, Ah Yan won't stop you."

Master looks like this, he just wants to...

Three thousand blue hairs were scattered on the bed, the ends of her hair were hanging down faintly, her face was flushed slightly, and her slender legs were slightly bent.

Ye Junyan's gloomy black eyes were stained with red.

It's his!

Raise your hand and tear up the red collar!

Jun Qianyin pushed the man's hard chest, not daring to use force, for fear of hurting his Ah Yan.

Ye Junyan was even more unscrupulous, holding Jun Qianyin's slender wrist to prevent him from moving.

"Master..."

Jun Qianyin's face turned red, and he hesitated, "I need to rest as a teacher."

Ye Junyan took out the bead he treasured and threw it in mid-air, and on Nuo Da's screen, two figures were projected.

Jun Qianyin looked at the scene in front of her and covered her eyes with her hands.

"You...why do you still have it?"

Didn't he coax all the backtracking stones on Ah Yan's body and destroy them, why are there still there!

The corner of Ye Junyan's lips curled into a smirk, and he held him tightly in his arms, and he couldn't help but refuse.

"Such an important thing, of course you have to keep one, Master, does it look good?"

Seeing the picture inside, Jun Qianyin turned his face to the other side, if there was a crack in the ground, he could get in now.

Ye Junyan was so proud that he rolled over and lay on the bed.

When Jun Qianyin saw it, his face suddenly turned red, and he covered a certain villain with a quilt.

Ye Junyan raised his hand and lifted the quilt, threw it on the ground, looked at Jun Qianyin innocently,

"Master, what are you doing, you were not like this last night, you last night..."

Jun Qianyin immediately blocked Ye Junyan's mouth, "Ah Yan, no...don't say..."

He didn't want to recall such a shameful thing again.

Ye Junyan suddenly felt wronged, like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"Master, don't let people say..."

Jun Qianyin's face flushed red, she huddled in the corner of the wall and remained motionless.

Ye Junyan saw that he was so shy that he couldn't bear to tease him anymore.

It's time to get down to business, or he'll die himself.

He hugged the person out from the corner, and continued to hug the soft and boneless waist...

Jun Qianyin closed her eyes, not to look at some villain who bullied her master!

Ye Junyan pushed him into his arms, and Jun Qianyin frowned slightly.

Looking at the man close at hand, Jun Qianyin didn't speak, but closed her eyes suddenly...

He is really happy.

The white long sword on the ground glowed faintly.

He could hear all the sounds around him, but he couldn't see the picture, but now, he heard His Majesty crying!

Demons, I don't know how to torture them.

Xu Ziyun struggled a lot, but he still could not escape the shackles of the scabbard, so he could only listen quietly.