Undefined high-risk occupations of fast-moving

Yu Zijin stretched out her hand and pushed Shen Ze'an away.

"I've grown up so much, how come I still have the heart of a child." Yu Zijin was somewhat helpless, after all, the child was already half a head taller than herself.

Before Shen Ze'an recovered from his excitement, he was suddenly pushed away with a hurt expression on his face.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, so the first thing you do is push me away?" Shen Ze'an moved forward unwillingly, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him wantonly.

The eyes are greedy, wanting to have a panoramic view of everything in front of the person.

The darkness of the night hid Shen Ze'an's eyes perfectly.

All the feelings were carefully hidden by Shen Ze'an, the feelings seemed to burn more thoroughly in places where they couldn't see the light.

Yu Zijin looked helplessly at the young man in front of him. He was clearly an adult, but he still looked aggrieved.

But still his heart softened.

"How could that be?" Yu Zijin pondered for a long time before opening, "How could I push you away, no matter what happens in the future, I will never push you away."

The corners of Shen Ze'an's mouth curled up, with uncontrollable joy on his face.

"Master, let's sleep with my apprentice tonight, just like when I was a child."

Shen Ze'an's eyes were firmly fixed on Yu Zijin's face, trying to find evidence that he would not reject him.

Facing Shen Ze'an like this, Yu Zijin still hesitated, after all, he was an adult.

It is really out of style to live with Master.

"How old are you?"

"No matter how old the disciple is, he was raised by the master, so why not sleep with the master?"

Shen Ze'an was also uncertain, so he could only look at Yu Zijin with a pitiful look, thinking of other ways.

Tonight, I must take Master to bed to relieve the torment of more than ten years.

After all, Yu Zijin never argued with Shen Ze'an.

The most important thing was Yu Zijin, who hadn't digested the fact that Shen Ze'an had grown up yet.

In his eyes, Shen Ze'an might still be that seven-year-old doll.

Candles flickered in the dimly lit room.

Shen Ze'an cleaned up Yu Zijin's former room by candlelight, and it was not troublesome to clean up because of the frequent cleaning.

"Master, this disciple will change your clothes for you."

With that said, Shen Ze'an walked up to Yu Zijin, and carefully took off Yu Zijin's robe.

His breathing became heavy, but he tried his best to suppress it, for fear that the person in front of him would notice something was wrong.

That movement was extremely subtle.

His subtle care made Yu Zijin sigh:

"An'er has really grown up, and she knows how to respect her master."

[Doubao: I think you better be careful, the host, I think he's plotting against you. 】

Yu Zijin wasn't going to take Dou Bao's words to heart.

After all, I am very clear about the nature of the child I raised.

Shen Ze'an looked at the master standing in front of him with arms outstretched, such a master had no grudge against him.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Only then did Shen Ze'an regain his senses, and shook his head lightly: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen Master for a long time, and I'm a little uneasy, maybe it's a dream."

[Yu Zijin: Look at how good this child can talk, but it's a pity that he's not a child anymore, otherwise I could still hug him and coax him. 】

【Doubao: Hehehe, you have no chance to hold him...】

Shen Ze'an embraced Yu Zijin from behind.

A faint fragrance of plum blossoms came from behind, and Yu Zijin patted Shen Ze'an's hand lightly.