The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

"Why, you still refuse to come out? Are you planning to do this with me in front of my master?"

Xiao Jing laughed softly, twisted Luo Suxuan's hair with his fingers, and grabbed his collar with the other hand.

His thick black eyebrows furrowed slightly, showing a bit of pain.

That well-timed frown, slightly clenched lips, and the crimson color of her dimples...

It is very easy to be misunderstood.

Luo Suxuan had a hard time.

He didn't do anything overstepping Xiaojing at all.

Xiaojing has always been playing with his appetite.

Xiao Jing said that he didn't want his master to see him, and coquettishly asked Luo Suxuan to let him go.

But it was clearly Xiaojing who grabbed his collar and refused to let him go away.

Even... even deliberately made such a sound, which aroused people's daydream.

After all, Luo Suxuan is not a heartless wood.

Now is the time when he is full of vigor and youthful vigor, how can he withstand Xiaojing's level of teasing.

Immediately, his complexion became more and more red, his eye sockets felt hot, and hot sweat protruded from his forehead densely.

The blue veins under the skin are exaggerated and violently exposed.

But who would have imagined that the two of them are actually innocent and clean.

Nothing Passover ever happened.

Not even holding hands.

But in Yue Wuchen's eyes, the two of them clearly made an unforgivable mistake in front of him!

They have clearly seen him here, and the two of them are still like mandarin ducks neck-to-neck, lingering and affectionate, rubbing each other's ears.

One has a soft voice and winks like silk, and the other is sweating and has bulging veins.

Yue Wuchen felt a kind of unprecedented jealousy, which gushed out immediately.

He made a gesture to hit him hard with a whisk.

It would be better for Shengsheng to break up this pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

But Xiaojing refused to let go of Luo Suxuan even if he died.

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, I opened my mouth slightly, and slowly exhaled hot air.

Xiao Jing pretended to be angry and raised his hand to beat Luo Suxuan's chest, and said coquettishly, "Still going out? Waiting for people to see a joke, right?"

Luo Suxuan is simply a dumb man who eats coptis, unable to tell what he is suffering.

No matter what, he didn't want Yue Wuchen to stare at his Xiaojing so directly.

Immediately get up and get down from the stone bed.

But just as soon as he stood up, Xiaojing dragged him over with one hand.

Luo Suxuan was unprepared and fell to his knees on the stone bed again.

The overlapping clothes blocked the figures of the two of them.

People can't see any spring colors.

In fact, as long as you lift off the overlapping robes, you can see that the belts of the two people are tightly tied, and the underwear is intact.

No unwanted contact at all.

Nothing ever happened.

But in Yue Wuchen's eyes, it seemed that Luo Suxuan was provoking him, ruthlessly insulting his apprentice in front of him.

How could Yue Wuchen endure such humiliation, he couldn't even maintain his former composure and calmness.

All he wanted was to kill Luo Suxuan on the spot to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Beast!"

Yue Wuchen was furious, and he wanted to slap him hard with a whisk.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Xiao Jing hugged Luo Suxuan, and the two of them rolled directly from the stone bed to the ground.

Xiao Jing held Luo Suxuan in his arms, and turned his back to Yue Wuchen's Fuchen.

It's all like this, and the two of them are still hugging each other!

Stick it so tight!

Tangled together like a twist!

Clothes, hair, and even warm breath, all entangled together!

Yue Wuchen was afraid of accidentally hurting Xiaojing, so he quickly stopped, and angrily reprimanded in a cold voice: "Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Of course I know what I'm doing, I'm with Luo Suxuan..." Xiao Jing gently stroked Luo Suxuan's cheek in front of Yue Wuchen, and said softly, "We are in love, I love him, He loves me too, and loves each other deeply."

Yue Wuchen became more and more furious, he only felt his blood surging, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

He was so angry that he was in chaos, and he was almost driven out of his wits by jealousy.

I can't wait to go forward and pull Xiaojing up immediately.

But he hesitated again, for fear of seeing something unsightly with his own eyes!

Yue Wuchen, who has practiced the ruthless way for many years, thinks that he has cut off the world of mortals long ago, and his six senses are pure.

No matter what kind of things you encounter, you will remain calm and composed as always.

Who would have thought that today would be ruined in Xiaojing's hands!

Yue Wuchen even forgot, so he has to avoid it quickly, and don't be stained with half-separation | lust in his eyes.

But he just couldn't calm down the anger in his heart.

He hesitated to turn around and evade, his scorching eyes fixed on the two people in front of him as if they were real.

Staring at the entangled clothes of the two people.

Seeing Xiaojing and Luo Suxuan embracing so intimately, being so rebellious, shameless, and corrupt...

"Xiaojing! How dare you do this? You still have a teacher in your eyes, but you still have school rules?!"

Yue Wuchen gritted his teeth in anger, raised Fuchen and pointed at Xiaojing's face, and said word by word: "Master is giving you a chance, get up quickly, otherwise..."

"Why, Master, do you want to see with your own eyes how the apprentice is lingering with the love of the evil way?" Xiao Jing laughed softly, his face looked a little rosy, and said without any shame: "Master, if you like it too As for the disciple, then the disciple doesn't mind if the master is also involved, and the disciple really doesn't mind the three of them."

Yue Wuchen: "Shut up!"

Luo Suxuan called out in astonishment: "Xiaojing!"

"I really don't mind." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Xiaojing's lips, "Master, it's already this time, why are you still pretending to be a pure-hearted saint? Master was not the same as Lin Jing in the past. Have you ever been in love? Since the master can do it, why can't I?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!" Yue Wuchen was so angry that his complexion was ashen, and he felt an urge to beat Chu hard and teach Xiaojing a lesson.

He noticed Xiaojing's abnormality, and watched Xiaojing being so crazy now.

But Yue Wuchen didn't know what Xiaojing had experienced during his short period of retreat.

Why did he become like this in a sudden breath?

Luo Suxuan, it must be Luo Suxuan who did something to Xiaojing, it must be Luo Suxuan!

Yue Wuchen gritted his teeth and said: "Xiaojing, get out of the way, as a teacher today, Luo Suxuan will be hacked into pieces, his bones will be shredded into ashes!"

"That can't be done," Xiaojing suddenly covered Luo Suxuan, actively hooked his arms around his neck, stared coldly at Yue Wuchen, and paused, "I don't allow anyone to hurt him even a single bit. Unless Master steps over my corpse, no one can hurt Luo Suxuan today."

"Xiaojing..."

Luo Suxuan was slightly stunned, a little at a loss for Xiaojing's sudden protection.

While he was ecstatic, his eyes were full of despair.

He thinks it's just Xiaojing using him to deliberately make Yue Wuchen jealous.

It must be like this, Xiaojing is using him to provoke Yue Wuchen.

So that Yue Wuchen could no longer hide the fiery emotions in his heart when he became angry from embarrassment.

Obviously nothing happened between the two of them.

But Xiaojing chose to do this and that, causing people to misunderstand.

Not to anger Yue Wuchen, but for what?

Luo Suxuan felt sad, and became more and more jealous towards Yue Wuchen. He looked at Yue Wuchen with cold eyes, sneered and mocked: "Sect Master Yue is also a monk after all, and he doesn't know how to avoid taboos. Could it be that Sect Master Yue wants to see it in person Look, how did Xiaojing and I fall in love?"

As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and gently licked Xiaojing's earlobe like a demonstration.

A trace of resistance flashed across Xiaojing's face, but in order to annoy Yue Wuchen, he didn't care about Luo Suxuan's sudden presumptuousness.

On the contrary, he bit his lower lip lightly and obediently, showing a distressed expression.

Yue Wuchen can't take it anymore, can't take it anymore.

But he also knew that he couldn't act rashly, otherwise... wouldn't he hurt Xiaojing?

After all...Luo Suxuan hasn't come out yet.

"Luo Suxuan, you are really despicable and shameless!" Yue Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Let go of my apprentice, or I will definitely let you die!"

"Let him go, but is Master Yue sure he wants to stand here and watch?" Luo Suxuan smiled strangely, "Are monks allowed to see these?"

Yue Wuchen took a deep breath, knowing that now is not a good time to kill Luo Suxuan.

The most important thing is to separate the two of them first.

Although Yue Wuchen has never experienced the emotions and desires of ordinary people, he is not a fool, how could he not know what kind of pitiful situation Xiaojing is in right now.

In order not to hurt Xiaojing, Yue Wuchen had no choice but to swallow his anger, turned around and strode out of the cave.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard Xiaojing's small cry of pain, Yue Wuchen clenched his fists, and his finger bones creaked.

Forcing myself not to turn around to look, I walked out of the cave faster with my feet.

Soon, crackling was heard again.

Xiaojing pushed Luo Suxuan away, raised his hand and slapped him without saying a word, and said coldly: "Who allows you to provoke Yue Wuchen?"

Without waiting for Luo Suxuan's explanation, Xiaojing slapped him again, pressing against the previous scar.

Luo Suxuan's nose and mouth corners were slowly bleeding, and he didn't say anything, but stared at Xiaojing with red eyes.

It took a while before he whispered: "Xiaojing, you are going to abandon me and go with Yue Wuchen, aren't you?"

"So what?" Xiaojing said coldly, "This is not something you should worry about."

"But Xiaojing, Yue Wuchen can't protect you. He will definitely push you out to deal with it for the sake of the overall situation. Don't go with him, okay? Xiaojing?"

Luo Suxuan rushed over suddenly and hugged Xiaojing.Holding him tightly in his arms, he whispered eagerly, "Don't go, okay? Xiaojing, don't leave me alone, Xiaojing."

"Let go." Xiao Jing raised his hand, opened Luo Suxuan's fingers one by one, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to worry about my affairs."

"I should take care of your affairs! I was the one who saved you in Nanyang, and I cut off your conscience with my own hands! I even found your golden elixir for you! I am in this world, The person most qualified to manage you!"

Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth and said: "I don't allow you to go out to meet Yue Wuchen! If you don't allow it, you don't allow it!"

After saying that, he wanted to rush to kiss Xiao Jing again, but Xiao Jing avoided him directly.

"So, do you want me to be grateful to you?" Xiao Jing sneered, "Then I'll cut out the golden core and return it to you."

"Xiao Jing, don't be like this... Aren't you trying to gouge my heart? Xiao Jing?" Luo Suxuan said tremblingly, "What the hell...what should I do to make you forget Yue Wuchen? What the hell? Do you love me?"

"As long as you are obedient, I will love you." Xiaojing raised his hand and gently stroked Russell's cheek, whispering in his ear, "I won't go with Yue Wuchen, don't worry. I will meet you when I go out." After a while, you will become more clean, you are not allowed to follow, because..."

"I'm worried that Yue Wuchen will hurt you."

Xiao Jing's voice sounded gentle and gentle, extremely bewitching.

But it fell into Luo Suxuan's ears, but it was so frightening.

"If you dare to come out, from now on, I will never talk to you again."

After Xiaojing finished speaking, he got up and sorted out his clothes.

He casually set up an enchantment and locked Russell's entrance inside.

Even if this enchantment can't trap Luo Suxuan at all.

But Xiaojing knew that Luo Suxuan didn't dare to make him angry.

Such and such is nothing more than painting the ground as a prison.

After Xiaojing came out, he saw Yue Wuchen at a glance.

Immediately without saying a word, he slammed the whip at Yue Wuchen.

Yue Wuchen grabbed the whip tail as if he had eyes on his back.

With a strong tug, Xiao Jing staggered forward a few steps.

"Xiaojing, don't you hurry up and go back to the mountain to plead guilty for the teacher?"

"Hahaha, I was right again, why did I go back to the mountain to plead guilty with you?" Xiao Jing said coldly, "Luo Suxuan and I really love each other, no one can stop me from being with him."

"Xiaojing, what happened? You tell me, Master won't blame you." Yue Wuchen could tell that Xiaojing's current situation was very bad, and he was in a state of madness.

It seems that there is a possibility of a complete eruption at any moment.

There must be something hidden in such an abnormal madness.

"What did Luo Suxuan do to you? As a teacher, go in and kill him now, and avenge you!"

Yue Wuchen let go of the long whip and threatened to kill Luo Suxuan.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing suddenly hugged him from behind.

Yue Wuchen's feet seemed to be rooted, he couldn't move at all, and he called out in a low voice, "Xiaojing?"

"Master, let's find a clean inn and a big clean bed, shall we?"

Yue Wuchen said in shock and anger: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

"I know exactly what I'm talking about. Doesn't Master like me?" Xiaojing hugged Yue Wuchen's waist more tightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, you love me too, don't you?"

"shut up!"

Yue Wuchen pushed Xiaojing out, and raised the whisk to teach him a lesson, but the raised whisk couldn't fall down no matter what.

Can only freeze in mid-air.

The atmosphere was eerily dead silent for a while.

"Since Master doesn't like me and doesn't want me, what right does Master have to accuse me of being with Luo Suxuan?"

A mocking smile appeared on Xiaojing's face, and he said with a half-smile, "Coward."

"What did you say?"

"I said, Shizun is a coward, a coward, a hypocrite who is duplicity, and a villain!"

"shut up!"

"Why, did I hit Master's sore spot? Didn't Master have a good time with Lin Jing before?"

Yue Wuchen scolded angrily: "Nonsense! I am a monk!"

"You still don't admit it? I have seen it with my own eyes. In the autumn of Xuanzheng's 36th year, on the night of the ninth day of September, Master really can't remember anything?"

Xiaojing pressed on step by step, and said word by word: "Master, think about it carefully, think about it carefully, what happened that night. Also, in the master's bedroom, there is a snow-white fox on the card. On Mao's beauty's couch...is it true that Master can't remember anything about what happened?"

Yue Wuchen only felt a splitting headache, and desperately tried to recall it.

But no matter what, I just can't remember.

Xiaojing's voice next to his ear was unusually sharp and piercing, and the Xiaojing in front of him gradually overlapped with the original forest scene.

In Yue Wuchen's mind, some images flashed like lightning.

The two overlapping figures on the screen are tightly stuck together like mandarin ducks, and the ground is covered with their clothes.

In a small cave, the two of them rubbed each other's ears, cuddling each other.

"No, it's not like this, it won't be!"

Yue Wuchen shook his head, cold sweat dripping down his chin to the ground.

Suddenly he remembered.

I remembered what happened on the night of the ninth day of September seven years ago.

He remembered.

That night, Yue Wuchen was still in seclusion, and something went wrong, and suddenly he went crazy.

Zhenglie | fire | burning | body, suffering unbearable pain, when struggling hard in the cave.

Then I heard Lin Jing's voice coming from outside the cave.

At that time, Yue Wuchen lost all reason and even broke through the cave. Under Lin Jing's panicked eyes, he grabbed him by the neck and dragged him into the cave.

That night, it was Yue Wuchen's fault.

It was Yue Wuchen who tore off Lin Jing's Taoist robe, and pressed his wrists over his head, ignoring Lin Jing's resistance.

Sleepless all night until dawn.

Later... After Yue Wuchen woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

And the whole body has been cleaned up.

The scene at that time even appeared in my mind.

Lin Jing's face was covered with tears, and he curled up on the ground with bruises all over his body. There was a big pool of blood on the ground.

But he still struggled to get up, picked up the torn Taoist robe on the ground, and put on the clothes with trembling fingers.

Then he didn't care about cleaning himself up, so he went to help Yue Wuchen clean up.

Back then, Lin Jing was so gentle and courteous, obviously it wasn't his fault, obviously he was the victim.

But after regaining consciousness, he immediately came to help Yue Wuchen clean up.

There are more memories that surfaced at the same time.

After that night, Yue Wuchen went mad not only once.

Every time he went mad, he didn't look for others.

Only to look for Lin Jing.

Unknowingly sneaked into Lin Jing's room, and sometimes dragged people directly to his bedroom.

That beauty's couch was once covered with Lin Jing's blood and tears.

But when it was dark the next day, Lin Jing would clean up quickly and sneak back to his room.

Every night.

No matter where Lin Jing is hiding, Yue Wuchen can easily find him and drag him away.

Regardless of Lin Jing's begging for mercy in every possible way, he did so every night until the Demon Emperor came out.

It turned out that this was what Lin Jing wanted to hide at the beginning.

It turned out that Yue Wuchen had lost his Dao heart a long time ago, and his ruthless Dao had been broken long ago.

"...Why is this happening? Why? It's not true, it's not true!"

Yue Wuchen had a splitting headache and couldn't accept this fact at all.

He couldn't accept that he had forced Lin Jing.

There is no way to accept that before Lin Jing died, he was bullied by him every night!

Back then, why didn't Lin Jing speak out?

Why not tell him the truth?Why not accuse him and denounce his evil deeds?

How did Lin Jing do it, after being bullied at night, he saw Yue Wuchen during the day, and could respectfully cup his hands and call him Master.

How is it done.

Why doesn't Lin Jing hate him?

"Because Lin Jing has always loved Master." Xiao Jing seemed to have penetrated Yue Wuchen's thoughts, and whispered from the side, "He is willing to be bullied by Master."

"Is he...willing? He has always loved me?" Yue Wuchen murmured to himself.

Lin Jing admired him, and even dedicated himself to him.

But in the end, Yue Wuchen fined Lin Jing with seventeen swords and expelled him from the school.

Perhaps, back then, Lin Jing was also afraid that things would come to light, so he wanted to die, hoping to resolve his sins with death.

But the wrong person is obviously Yue Wuchen.

Because it is more dust-free and active.

"I actually... actually did such an unbearable thing."

Yue Wuchen's figure flickered, he almost lost his footing, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face turned extremely pale quickly, and he said with a half-crying and half-smiling voice, "I'm really in vain to practice Taoism, and to be a teacher in vain!"

"Master can be with Lin Jing, why can't he be with me?"

Xiao Jing posted it again, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Yue Wuchen's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Master, I am also a direct disciple of Master, how can I be worse than Lin Jing?"

"Shut up!"

Yue Wuchen pushed the person out again, his expression extremely panicked, he closed his eyes in pain, hot tears flowed out slowly, his throat was choked and he said: "I will return to the mountain and ask the past lords of the sect Please forgive me, I will give Lin Jing justice and apologize with death."

"Since the master is going to die sooner or later, why can't he stay and let me play around, it's never too late to die."

Xiaojing pressed on every step of the way, trying to break through Yue Wuchen's last layer of psychological defense, and said with a mocking smile: "The suzerain of the imposing Wuji Taoist sect is nothing more than that. What kind of ruthless Taoism is cultivated? Broken way?"

"Since this is the case, master, don't pretend to be a pure-hearted and ascetic person. You are a sage with pure six senses. Wouldn't it be comfortable to stay and let me play with you?"

Yue Wuchen said: "You follow me back to the mountain to plead guilty, and I will definitely keep you safe and sound."

"Hahahaha, you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect me?"

Xiaojing laughed so hard that tears almost came out, as if he heard some ridiculous joke.

After laughing enough, he said with a cold face, "Since you don't want to stay, what right do you have to restrain me? I can do whatever I want."

"Xiao Jing, what do you want to do?"

"I haven't played enough. I was in the middle of the fun, but I was interrupted by the Yue Sect Master. It's really disappointing." Xiaojing said with a low smile, "Luo Suxuan is very good to me, much better than the master treats me. , he is very powerful...he obsesses me day and night...he knows my preferences and can make me very happy."

"Don't say any more!"

Yue Wuchen looked like a leopard, stepped forward and grabbed Xiaojing's wrist, and yelled, "Follow me back to the mountain as a teacher!"

But in the next moment, Xiao Jing took the opportunity to stand on tiptoe and kiss Hong Chen.

He raised his hand to hook the master's neck, and pulled him down from his lofty position bit by bit maliciously.

I want to see how Master struggles and sinks in the world of mortals.

Yue Wuchen only felt a loud bang in his head, and suddenly lost all reason.

A little bit of mud feet sink deep, addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

There is not even time at all to find a clean inn.

In such a remote and desolate canyon, two people are addicted, sinking, obsessed, grinding the red dust and fertile soil, pouring out their hearts.

Yue Wuchen didn't know what happened to him all of a sudden.

It's like ghosts and gods, so I followed Xiaojing's way.

Little by little, he jumped into the trap that Xiaojing set for him.

There is no way to get out.

Xiaojing looks crazy, like a wild wolf, his eyes are emitting a dark green cold light.

He bit Yue Wuchen's throat, wantonly sucking blood.

Seeing the painful look on Yue Wuchen's face, he laughed happily.

Witnessing with his own eyes that Yue Wuchen was dripping with pain, and the veins on his neck burst out exaggeratedly and ferociously.

Watching helplessly, the Taoist master who was once so high and unstained will one day.

Lying so embarrassingly in the wilderness, the Taoist robe on his body was cut by Xiaojing with a hairpin, and it was cut into strips of rotten cloth.

There were a lot of dead branches and rotten leaves on his body and hair.

His complexion was so painful, and it was unusually red.

There is still a little bit of former glory.

"Master, how do you feel? Why don't you become a prisoner of the apprentice? You can see the apprentice day and night, and you are like this with the apprentice, okay?" Xiaojing whispered.

Yue Wuchen remained silent the whole time, seeing darkness in front of him, he instinctively grabbed Xiaojing's wrist, not allowing him to take another half step away.

When Yue Wuchen regained his sanity again, what should not have happened happened again.

Xiaojing knelt on the ground, raised his head and laughed loudly, as if he had taken advantage of some huge advantage, while laughing, he said: "What kind of monk who is pure-hearted and ascetic? Didn't I get it? Hahaha, the more helpless Chen, you are nothing more than that! Look at your current appearance, how do you still look like a Taoist master?"

"What are you talking about being a teacher for one day and a father for life? I'll see how you have the face to say in the future that you are my master and my father!"

"The more dust-free! You didn't humiliate me, but I humiliated you!"

"Prisoner, you are my prisoner!"

Yue Wuchen remained silent, and slowly sat up, not recovering from his senses for a long time.

Shame, anger, pain... Gradually filled his entire chest, he struggled hard, but he didn't know how to get out of this predicament.

After a long time, he closed his eyes in pain, and said in great pain, "Stop talking."

"I really should let other people see what Grandmaster Yue looks like at the moment!" Xiao Jing sneered, "Master is so handsome, and the natural acacia bone, if it is not used as a furnace, it is really a pity. Why not Stay and help me cultivate? It can be regarded as one of the merits of the Yue Sect Master."

"presumptuous."

"I just wanted to be presumptuous. It was because I was too tolerant at the beginning that I let you insult me ​​like that. From now on, you are no longer my master, no more!" Xiaojing gritted his teeth and said every word. He paused and said, "The furnace! You are my furnace! I just want to humiliate you, ruin you, and make your reputation as rotten and stinky as mine! Even if you die, you have to share the same coffin with me. Rotten and stinks!"