Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Li Mingjue's body is extremely flexible, like a high-quality tendon rope, if you want to straighten it, you can straighten it, and if you want to bend it, you can bend it.

The back of his neck was grabbed by Jiang Xuanling, and he was pressed against the wall in a slightly rough manner.

The waist and abdomen were forced to tighten, and the spine was tense, not daring to slack off.

In this way, the plump, swollen, two big bun-like fairy meats wrapped in the clothes will immediately leave a bright red finger mark with one finger.

It makes people feel extremely affectionate, but also wish to hold it in the palm of their hands and play with it all the time. They have to knead the pearl-like pink and white into a gorgeous bright red little by little.

Li Mingjue has always had no concentration on this kind of thing.

For him, integrity is not as good as toilet paper in the latrine.

His handsome face was pressed against the wall, hard|hard, icy cold, and when he took a hard breath, he could still smell a faint smoke.

It is the kind of incense candle that is often used to smoke houses in the world. It doesn't smell bad, and it smells a bit like boiled honey | beans.

Li Mingjue liked how the master forced him, so he choked out strange noises, one leg was lifted by the master, and the other leg had to bear the strength of the whole body.

After realizing the rash presence of the master, the tense legs and feet stretched again, and the toes curled up with difficulty, wishing to dig out five big holes in the shoes and socks.

Hot sweat soon covered Li Mingjue's face, and he didn't care to wipe off the sweat. He groped backwards with his hands, and actively hugged Jiang Xuanling's strong waist with his body on his back.

Feeling the wetness of his hands and the sunken waist, it looked like a small pond, Li Mingjue wickedly scratched it with his fingers a few times, and soon heard Jiang Xuanling's muffled groan.

Jiang Xuanling took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hold tight, don't be thrown out."

Li Mingjue didn't understand what this meant, it was so good, why was he thrown out.

Before the words fell, he understood why.

A strenuous cry came out of his throat, his hands tightly hugged Jiang Xuanling's waist, and his ears were filled with blood-spitting, red-faced sounds, like firecrackers on New Year's Eve, crackling, and especially Rhythm.

"Master, Master, stop, Master!"

Li Mingjue was afraid that he would not be able to lift it up in one breath, and he would die twice, so he hurriedly begged Jiang Xuanling to slow down and take pity on his big belly.

"Don't worry, the master has his own measure of how much strength should be used, and he will never hurt you."

Now no matter who reassures Li Mingjue, he can kneel down, hold the other person's waist and cry loudly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Jiang Xuanling slowed down, and after a while, he heard a knock on the door: "Guest officer, the things have been delivered."

Without making a sound, Jiang Xuanling patted Li Mingjue's butt, signaling him to speak.

Li Mingjue might have misunderstood the meaning, so he collapsed his waist in a hurry, pushed back the most bulging part, and immediately made a puffing sound, which was very clear in the silent room.

The shop waiter standing outside the door naturally also heard this sound. He was stunned for a while, then seemed to understand something, put the tray in his hand on the ground, and said quickly: "The little one will not disturb the elegant mood of the two masters." Alright, our store provides hot water for twelve hours, if the guest officer has any orders, just come down and call someone!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the people in the room to agree, he went downstairs.

Li Mingjue was mixed with shame and anger, so angry that he cried and pinched Jiang Xuanling's waist: "It's all the master's fault! Let others hear it! The waiter in the store must know that I was held down by the master in the room! It's all the master's fault!"

Jiang Xuanling was also very speechless, he was afraid of being heard by the waiter, not only came out for most of the time, but also remained silent.

He was even afraid that his hoarse voice would be recognized by others, so he patted Li Mingjue's butt and signaled him to speak.

Unexpectedly, the little apprentice was very talkative, so when he patted his butt, he moved obediently by himself.

"Being a teacher is not intentional."

"You still said it wasn't intentional? It was clearly intentional! Master is afraid that I won't be ashamed enough, so he insists on letting others hear how I made a fuss on Master! Whether Master is good or bad, I don't care about Master. Already!"

Li Mingjue was very angry. Usually, when Master patted his ass during double cultivation, it meant to change his posture.

But just now he was an independent golden rooster, and it was difficult to change his posture, so he moved subconsciously by himself.

I never thought about how he was like a river clam. After a little poking with a stick, poking, poking, and stirring, he would puff, puff, like a bug farting.

How dare he go downstairs!

"I don't care! It's the master's fault! Woohoo, I'm so ashamed, the waiter in the shop must tell the shopkeeper about it, the common people in the world don't have a doorman, and within half a day, the whole city will know I was raped by Master!"

Li Mingjue cried more and more sadly, and felt that he was ashamed.

Little did they know that the waiter in the shop came downstairs, and said to the shopkeeper excitedly: "The shopkeeper has good eyesight, those two people are a pair of broken sleeves! When the younger one went up just now, the two of them were doing firewood and burning, and they were doing business. Son!"

The shopkeeper fiddled with his abacus, triumphantly saying, "That's right, my eyes are those of Sun Monkey! I could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the two of them. Remember, two men, open a room in the open day and night." , not a poor ghost, but a prostitute|ghost! Learn more!"

"Remember, remember! I really can't see it, that little guy is so young, but he is so capable, and he bullied the older one in white, tsk tsk tsk!"

After listening to the shopkeeper, he smiled meaningfully: "You don't understand now, what did the young man call that young man in white?"

"Master?"

"By the way, it's Shizun! My family has been running inns for generations. There are too many people like this. Daoist men of their cultivation sect love this one. What is it called? It's called Shizun in front of people, and Shizun in back." Call! Silly boy, don’t you hurry up and prepare hot water?”

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

Li Mingjue didn't know that the waiter in the shop would be wrong, and he was still crying in the room, saying that he was ashamed again.

Jiang Xuanling couldn't coax him no matter what, he simply squeezed the little apprentice's waist and bullied him severely, until the cry of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" "'s screaming.

And during this process, Li Mingjue also tasted the wonderful taste, and thought, in fact, being "humiliated" by the master occasionally is a kind of fun, at worst, it's a big deal to turn back and seal the memory of the waiter.

But he absolutely refused to let the master know the "prostitution|lowness" in his bones, he could only whine and say that he was ashamed to face others, and even scolded Jiang Xuanling for his moral corruption, for being a teacher in vain.

It was not unusual for Jiang Xuanling to hear this kind of scolding every now and then.

When he first started listening, he would angrily pinch the young apprentice's waist and slap his butt as a warning.

Later, I realized that beating and scolding would not work, because Li Mingjue must have a rough skin and a thick skin, especially thick skin.

Never knew what shame was.Even if it is to sneak the child into the street and teach him a harsh lesson in front of strangers, it may not be of any use.

Jiang Xuanling gave up on teaching Li Mingjue a lesson, and simply pinched his soft-bodied soft-bodied, warning: "If you want to speak rudely again, I will cleanse you personally."

Li Mingjue: "!!!"

Cleanse?

Isn't that like becoming a little eunuch?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Master, I'm hungry, you go outside and bring in something, I want to eat."

"Now?" Jiang Xuanling looked down at his state, and said with a wry smile, "Just bear with it, Master is not so fast."

"I can't take it anymore! It's been an hour! I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death!" Li Mingjue deliberately made him dissatisfied with his desires, and used this as an excuse to quarrel with Jiang Xuanling, "Could it be that Master wants to starve the child out? Is it more important to make the master comfortable, or to keep the child healthy?"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

With a long sigh, he grabbed Li Mingjue's long hair with one hand, forced him to kneel in front of him, and then pressed against his lips.

Li Mingjue hummed, turned his face sideways, and raised his mouth high.

"Mingjue."

"Humph!"

Li Mingjue thought to himself: Please, please, please, I will help you out of mercy!

Jiang Xuanling called again: "Mingjue, you started it first."

Li Mingjue hummed, but remained unmoved.

In desperation, Jiang Xuanling raised his hand to pinch the little apprentice's chin, and he didn't know which acupoint he was pinching. Li Mingjue immediately opened his mouth wide in pain, and felt that his chin was dislocated with a click.

I don't know if Jiang Xuanling's technique was too clever, or if the ease far outweighs the pain, Li Mingjue's jaw was removed, but he didn't even feel any pain.

He could only stare angrily at his big eyes, but unfortunately his eyes were covered by a haze, otherwise he could kill Jiang Xuanling thousands of times with his eyes.

Until the man above his head exhaled, the matter finally came to an end.

"You forced me to do this. You brewed the bitter fruit yourself, and you eat it yourself."

Jiang Xuanling casually helped him put his chin back, wiped the dirt on Li Mingjue's face with his fingertips, and wiped it on his lips, and he saw that the lips were much more rosy and shiny.

"This is Master's good disciple."

"Huh! Master will coax me like a child!" Li Mingjue knelt on the ground, refused to get up, swayed his body and said, "I will kneel like this when I go to the master's grave in the future. It's good to get acquainted with it in advance." It will be easier to kneel in the future."

"You still dare to speak rudely? It's against you." Jiang Xuanling poked his forehead with a finger, and couldn't help laughing: "Then you can continue to kneel, and I will teach you a lesson later."

After finishing speaking, after a little tidying up my clothes, I will open the door and go out.

Li Mingjue said: "Hurry up! I'm starving to death! Now even if there is a cow, I can eat it clean!"

Jiang Xuanling shook his head, ignored him, pushed the door open, and saw a pile of things under his feet.

"Master, hurry up, bring it in! Master is not allowed to steal it, it's all mine! I'm going to eat up everything, and I won't leave a single bite to Master!"

Jiang Xuanling's expression was extremely complicated, and he thought, he can feed this kind of food to his little apprentice, but letting him eat it is absolutely impossible.