"Hey, I love you, Yaoyao, come here first, okay?"

Lin Jing took hold of the young man's slender wrist, pulled it lightly, and pulled him tightly into his arms.

Luo Xian was originally weak in strength, and he was a bit shorter than him. Although his cultivation base was higher than him, he didn't dare to make a move for fear of hurting him.

Now I have nothing to do, I can only stay in his arms obediently.

"Yao Yao..."

Luo Xian felt more and more that something was wrong with this man, and wanted to push him away, but it was too late!

The black fragments on his body slowly fell to the ground, and his hands were restrained, unable to escape, he could only accept his fate.

Luo Xian closed her eyes nervously, her crimson lips pursed slightly, and her black eyelashes cast a shadow under the candlelight.

Black and purple fragments were scattered all over the ground, like petals, and flowers bloomed on the ground...

In the darkness, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a black and white figure came towards the moonlight.

Finally, the figures of the two stopped in front of a stone with black smoke emitting from it.

"It's here, I found it."

The man in black bent down and gently picked up the fragments on the ground, with a sinister smile on his face, which was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

"It takes no effort at all!"

The bright red lips of the man in white raised an evil smile.

"Who, who is there!"

A few disciples guarding the Kunlun Mountain came here quickly with torches in their hands.

"go!"

The two looked at each other, and there was a sound of rustling footsteps, and people had disappeared into this world.

Hei Yan seemed to have fallen into a dream. In the dream, surrounded by smoke, a white figure descended from the sky.

"A rock looks so beautiful."

The man bent down and picked up a dusty black stone on the ground.

It is about the size of half a palm, and it is very smooth, with dots of lines engraved on it.

Who... whose palm is so warm...

Those were the happiest months for him, exposed to the warm sunshine every day, watching him taste tea, play the piano, play the flute...

I thought I had sealed this memory, but before I died, I actually remembered it again!

"Jun Qianyin!"

It's him!

Who is that guy from the Demon City, and why does he look exactly like him...

The one he killed was always a substitute!

Heiyan remembered everything and struggled painfully.

"Old Bai, this thing seems crazy."

Heiwuchang looked at the stone struggling violently in his hand, it emitted a burst of scorching light, his palm suddenly hurt, and he almost threw it away.

"Don't throw it away, otherwise, the two of us will die terribly."

Bai Wuchang took out the universe bag and put things in it.

In the early morning, the sky was a bit dark, without sunshine, and there was a layer of rime everywhere.

"Master."

Ye Junyan looked at the person in his arms lovingly, his dark eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked closely at his belly.

Jun Qianyin seemed to hear the man's call, but she didn't want to open her eyes. She snorted softly and continued to bury her head in his warm embrace.

With deep love in Ye Junyan's eyes, he gently kissed Jun Qianyin's fair forehead.

"Master is really a little slob, it's already so late, still sleeping?"

Now he no longer dared to torment his precious master, and could only quench his thirst slightly, for fear that something might happen.

Ye Junyan felt that he was about to become a monk! !

"Um--"

Jun Qianyin groaned dissatisfied, it was obviously him who couldn't sleep well even if he let himself sleep, and now he is still to blame!

Evil!

I wanted to beat him up, but I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand, my whole body was limp and powerless...

The word delicate made Ye Junyan's blood boil, he embraced the person in his arms, and kissed him hard.

"Master, get up and eat, aren't you hungry?"

Jun Qianyin was already hungry, but he didn't want to get up.

He lazily hugged Ye Junyan's neck, leaned in his arms, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

Ye Junyan sat up, picked him up, put him on his lap, and dressed him himself.

"Hey, get up and have breakfast first, otherwise Master will be hungry."

Jun Qianyin didn't even open her eyes, allowing the man to dress herself, leaning her head on his chest, her messy hair scattered on the bed.

Ye Junyan was like serving a little ancestor.

After spending most of the day, I finally put on the underwear.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother of the West is visiting, and your lord has personally received her. She asked you to come over by name and surname, and said that she wanted to talk to you about something."

Yunfu poked her head, silently listening to the movement inside.

I haven't gotten up yet!

I looked at the sky again, it was almost noon now...

Demon Lord, really... unscrupulous!

Hearing the voice, Jun Qianyin slowly opened her eyes, "The Queen Mother of the West... why is she here? Is it just to find me?"

Ye Junyan picked up the outer white robe, put it on Jun Qianyin, and fastened his belt.

"Master, ignore her, Ah Yan will take you to dinner."

He couldn't let his precious master go hungry.

Ye Junyan quickly tidied up his robe, and got off the bed with him in his arms.

Jun Qianyin gently pinched the man's waist, "Put me down as a teacher."

There are so many disciples outside, if they see it, what a shame!

The corner of Ye Junyan's mouth raised an evil smile, and he approached Jun Qianyin's beautiful and delicate face, "Master, are you sure you can walk now? Are you sure you won't fall down?"

Jun Qianyin blushed slightly, and pinched the man's thin waist angrily.

"Don't...don't say it."

"Okay, Ah Yan don't say it, don't say it."

It's been so long, but Master is still so shy.

Ye Junyan still wanted to wait for Master to take the initiative. If he really wanted to wait until that day, he might have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

"Yunfu, ask the kitchen to cook some food and bring it up first, and then go to the main hall later."

Yunfu heard the sound and ran into the kitchen in a panic.

"Ah Yan, go to the main hall first, and eat when you come back."

Jun Qianyin looked at the sky and it was already noon, if the master knew that he was only getting up now...

In the past, Maoshi was ready to get up to practice exercises, but now it is several hours late.

"No, it's already so late, Master will go after lunch."

Jun Qianyin felt a little uneasy, "Master has waited for so long, and the Queen Mother of the West is also here. It would be impolite if you arrive late."

Ye Junyan prepared all the things to wash his face, picked up a towel and gently wiped Jun Qianyin's tear-stained face.

"Master, don't worry. The Queen Mother of the West must have admitted the wrong person again. Master will go after dinner. It's not too late."

When Ye Junyan should be strong, he is still very strong, and he will not back down in the slightest.

Holding those slender jade hands, put them in the water and wash them gently.

"Master's hands are so beautiful."

Ordinary monks would have rough fingers when holding a sword, but Jun Qianyin's hands were surprisingly white and tender.

Not just the hands, but the whole body, white and tender, every time a certain villain would leave his own marks.

Enjoy it again...

Ye Junyan's gloomy gaze fell on Jun Qianyin's fair and slender neck, which was marked with traces, all of which belonged to him!

Jun Qianyin immediately withdrew her hand, and the tips of her ears turned red.

Ye Junyan really likes it more and more the more he watches it, I really like it...I like it so much!

"Master, Ah Yan just said that your hands look good, nothing else."

Before Jun Qianyin could escape in the future, she was caught in her arms again...

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