The daily life of a man as a monk

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Time flies, time flies by, under the behavior of senior sergal, time flies, almost everyone has forgotten the real purpose of senior brother going down the mountain.

Is the big brother going down the mountain for the draft?Or is it to experience the celebrity life of Yamashita's joyful C position after his debut?

No, even if it is the dream of countless modern youths, it has nothing to do with the unmodern masters.

Eldest brother, a young sword cultivator of pure blood.Although he is cool and crazy, he is so awesome that his whole body is full of the breath of the son of heaven, like the fashionable X-point male protagonist design that countless modern youths are following.However, he lived as if he was born in ancient times.

Good, fame and fortune don't exist in his mind at all.Yes, only his sword and his beloved master.

So, does C's debut have anything to do with him?

No.

He just went down the mountain to find his parents, so that he could solve the knot that made him unable to break through the Yuanying, and he had no interest in the happy life down the mountain.

There are so many idiots at the bottom of the mountain, and you come and go with him every day. Although all the people who come and go are rainbow farts, this is really not happy at all.Because, he simply has no time to be alone with his beloved teacher, nor can he practice sword with peace of mind.

The days of not being able to practice swords alone with the master are really boring, so boring that even the senior brother who is so calm that he can't change his face every day starts to feel a little irritable.

He sat irritably in the million-dollar garden that came with the vip dormitory, looked up at the night sky flickering with faint stars, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and even the night sky felt a bit intrusive.

The master sitting next to him looked at him sideways for a while, then reached out and brushed the messy hair around his face behind his ears.

With slightly cool fingertips lightly brushing the senior brother's cheeks, it brought some itchiness but miraculously soothed some of the turbulent restlessness in his heart.

He couldn't help but gently grasped the fingertips that made him feel at ease, "Master."

"Huh?" Master took his hand back into his hand, "You are a little restless."

The elder brother said, "I don't like the mountain."

Master seemed a little surprised.

His beloved apprentice has a father, a mother, and a younger brother at the foot of the mountain. He has new friends and so many fans. It doesn't look like he is having a bad time. Why don't he like it?

The elder brother said sullenly, "Because, without you."

Master was a little puzzled, "But I'm by your side."

"That's different." The senior brother shook his head, "I can practice sword with you every day on the mountain, and being with others is just a short time in the day. But being with you here is only temporary."

The master's eyes flickered a little, as if moved but also as if there was a smile in helplessness.

"But this is your world." He said, "It's colorful, just like other people of the same age, not like me. Even if there was no accident, there should be no me in your world. "

"No." Eldest brother held Master's hand tightly, "That's not mine."

He looked closely into Master's eyes, as if he wanted to get into Master's heart.

He insisted, "A world without you is not mine."

The master smiled, and his thin lips were raised, as beautiful as the senior brother had seen in countless dreams.

He slightly lifted the senior brother's face, lowered his head and kissed the senior senior brother's face, then slowly moved down to kiss the corner of his mouth as if he couldn't help it.

Gently, softly, but instantly ignited a provocative fire on the elder brother.

"Stupid." Master said, "That's just a fake."

His eyes are full of smiles, full of smiles, dotted on his beautiful eyes, like the night sky on the mountain, full of stars, so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that even the big brother was a little drunk.

Probably drunk, the senior brother thought to himself.

He was so dizzy that he could hardly think. He obviously had nothing in his mind, but his hand grabbed the sleeve of the master without hesitation when the master was away.

"Master." He said, "Can I..."

Master looked down at him, "What?"

Under such a gaze, the senior brother's heart trembled a little bit, and his face seemed to be scorched by fire, hot and red.

"Could you please..." His voice trembled imperceptibly, shyly, "One more kiss."

Master smiled, once again, brighter than before, a chuckle rolled out of his throat vaguely.There is even something else in the smile.It's something that the elder brother can't understand, and it makes his face even hotter.

However, the master who has always been responsive to the senior brother did not directly satisfy the wish of the beloved disciple this time, but raised his hand to clasp his waist, took him into his arms, and kissed his hair, "This way ?”

The elder brother blushed and shook his head.

Master kissed him on the cheek again, "So?"

Eldest brother shook his head again.

The master didn't continue, but looked closely into his disciple's eyes, "What's the matter?"

His voice was low and deep, and when he listened carefully, he was a little more hoarse than usual, "Tell me, okay? Everyday."

So close, the senior brother thought to himself.

The master was so close to him that he could clearly feel the hot air sprayed from the master's breath, and so close that he could touch the tip of the master's nose with a slight movement.

What exactly does he want?Is it like he didn't even know himself like before?

No, he knew it, he knew it clearly.It was so clear that the heart almost burst out of the chest cavity.But the strange thing is that he couldn't say anything no matter what, he could only look into Master's eyes in a daze, "I..."

The master got closer, so close that the elder brother seemed to feel the warmth of those thin lips.

He raised his hand to caress the back of his lover's head, and slowly slid down the soft hair of the elder brother, to the back of his neck, slowly scratching, slowly as if hinting at something.

"Huh?" he said. "What do you want?"

"I, I think..." Maybe it was because his eyes were too engrossing, which made the elder brother almost unable to breathe, and his face became even more red.

But this drowning feeling miraculously gave the senior brother an astonishing force, directly broke through the barrier, failed to force out the words stuck in his throat, but forced him to close his eyes and move forward suddenly Qing, quickly pressed those thin lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time, and left quickly.

"That's it," he said.

Then it was like a volcano that had been silent for a long time suddenly erupted, and it was out of control.The scorching hot magma that spewed out exploded, grabbing his neck and pulling him into it unexpectedly, making him so drowned that he couldn't even breathe, he could only passively open his lips and teeth trying to absorb the scarce air.But obviously the volcano didn't intend to let him go, and through his self-rescue, he squeezed soft slurry into his mouth instead of the original gentle movements, and ruthlessly snatched the remaining oxygen in his mouth.

This is Master.The senior brother, who was almost burned out of reason, thought in a daze.This is the master, the master who has been holding back and unwilling to reveal the last truth.

He is ferocious and possesses the unique strength of a sword cultivator, even in the face of the apprentice he has always loved, he refuses to back down half a step.

"Then do you like it?" The master didn't know when he had picked up his disciple and sat on his lap. He looked at his disciple's slightly red and swollen lips and couldn't help kissing again and again, pecking again and again. The beloved disciple who had finally slowed down was forced to become short of breath again.

"Like it?" he asked.

The senior brother hugged the master's neck and thought for a while, then nodded heavily, "Yes."

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Senior brother and master, a pair of master and apprentice who inherited the purest bloodline of sword cultivators in the world, finally broke through a new boundary after being married for so long, and successfully evolved from a pure little hand to kissing a little mouth.

Ah, what a love story this is.

Whether it is the younger brother or the younger brother next door, they have already lived a dirty adult life without even getting married.

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This is probably the reason why they are known as Jianchun.

Because they are pure enough.

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Every day fan head Tiandao Dad: Applause! ! ! !

The little mouth is kissed, so is it still far away?

Daddy's cub finally learned how to arch, really happy, the whole world celebrates!

Even the ruthless Tiandao father couldn't help but shed tears of joy.

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Let me ask, when a well-meaning couple successfully breaks through new boundaries and have a passionate kiss, what will be ushered in under the sticky and sweet atmosphere of you and me?Is it a sweeter love talk?Still can't do your own negative distance activities?

No, neither.

It was you who looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, the elder brother finally lost the blushing stare, and reluctantly climbed off the master's lap.Then, he meditated on the spot.

He broke through.

He broke through without saying a word, quietly without a trace of defense, just like this, he suddenly broke through during the first important kissing process with the master in his life, breaking through it made him troubled in every possible way, even if he found his biological parents, he didn't even have a trace of it. The fluctuating heart knot, the kind that successfully and quickly breaks through the pill and becomes a baby, without a trace of movement, not even thunder calamity.

Ah, what a smooth and rising road to promotion, so smooth that even Shizun, the first son of heaven, was so surprised that he unconsciously let go of his beloved apprentice's fragrant lips.

night, is so quiet.The wind was so cool, it blew on the fiery hearts of the master and the apprentice, and blew their red and handsome faces cold.

The master squatted next to his beloved disciple, looking down at his beloved disciple who was meditating in a stable state expressionlessly, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't hold back the question in his heart, "So, what is your knot in your heart? What?"

The eldest brother opened his eyes, looked at the dark night sky expressionlessly, and sighed deeply, "Maybe, it's you."

Master, Master slowly blushed.

It turns out, can the knot still be like this?

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Tiandao Dad: Hee hee hee hee hee~

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Jianchun, a higher level species than sword cultivator.Although they always look upright, no one really knows what kind of depth is hidden in their resolute hearts.

Deep, even kissing the object can become a deep knot in their hearts, so deep that they don't even know it, the kind that they can only let themselves guess before breaking through.

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Head: Damn it!Let me tell you earlier, I even have a encyclopedia of eighteen-style encyclopedia techniques.

Junior Sister shy: Actually, [Wow——] I also have [-] moves.

Big brother: ...

I really know, I won't go down the mountain either.

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Unintentional update, a little too happy recently