I, scum gong, never adore Master

Jue Shi suddenly thought: In the eyes of his master, he is very powerful

The young man supported Yun Jian's shoulder with one arm, and moved his other hand from Yun Jian's chest to his waist affectionately and unfamiliarly, imitating what Yun Jian did to him in memory, pinching Yun Jian gently .

It didn't hurt, but it was teased.

Yun Jian's breathing became heavy suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a moan escaped from his throat.

Looking at Jiang Ye, almond eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought, anyway, he would ignore Yun Jian, and Yun Jian would not leave. Instead of making himself unhappy, he might as well use the opportunity to make himself happy.

"Master, I know as much as you do. I have studied so hard, so I must let them play a role?"

He himself didn't realize how excited Yun Jian was by the title that inadvertently leaked from his lips, and he was still thinking about the unused knowledge reserves in his mind.

The sound of "Master" almost melted Yun Jian's heart, it was hot as hell, and his voice couldn't help being soft and messy.

"Oh? You know a lot?"

Even though they have done it many times, they have indeed become lovers from master to apprentice, but Jiang Ye and Yun Jian are both men, and their inexplicable desire to compare is rising steadily in this weird atmosphere.

Thinking back to the accumulated knowledge in his mind, Jiang Ye didn't feel shy in the past, and always studied it as a topic in a serious manner.

But the little stream of the other half of the soul is innocent and immature, so the process of reminiscing makes Jiang Ye serious and shocked at the same time.

The red and yellow complexion is as colorful as an overturned palette.

Resisting half of his embarrassment, Ye Ye stubbornly stretched out his hand to stroke Yun Jian's face, teased his earlobe and Adam's apple, and blew into Yun Jian's ear in a manner.

Who the hell deserves this?

Sure enough, looking at Yun Jian's ear tips slowly turning red, Jiang Ye became excited, and was about to turn into an avatar and fight hard, but he was still holding Yun Jian's belt with his hand, and was held tightly and turned upside down.

Jiang Ye:?

Yun Jian's ears were flushed, and his cheeks were dyed. His beautiful peach eyes seemed to be brewed with intoxicating wine. A pair of glass beads faced Jiang Ye with a question mark on his face, his soft eyelashes drooped slightly, and his thin lips parted to hold it in his mouth. Jiang Ye's fingers, which were still describing his facial features just now, wetly sucked and licked, and kissed Jiang Ye's fingers one by one.

It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, and the numbness really made Jiang Ye's heart soften, and when the other party opened his mouth, his soft voice seemed to be bullied.

"But... I'm afraid of pain..."

"Uh..." I'm afraid of your mother!

Jiang Ye wanted to swear, didn't he also hurt when he was hit by that?I have never seen Yun Jian let him go!Still playing so exciting, doing so many tricks...

What kind of god in white clothes?Almost immediately turned into a beast.

Yes, since the fusion of soul and soul, he remembered the night on the boat.

I remember clearly that the tricks I prepared were not only useless, but were also used by Yun Jian in every way.

What a shame!

Jiang Ye was not reconciled, gritted his teeth bitterly, and just wanted to say: If you don't like it, get out, I won't sleep with you, don't follow me, I... I'll go to sleep with the beautiful young man when I turn around, Who cares about your age!

But before the words came out, Jiang Ye softened when he met the aggrieved, pitiful and broken peach eyes.

It's not that I'm soft, it's that my heart is soft.

The ends of the eyes were still tinged with red, and the pupils were watery, as if they had been bullied.

Jiang Ye felt that his master was very cool, but he also knew that the person in front of him could transform in a second, but the beautiful beauty just looked at him so miserably, her wet eyes looked at each other aggrievedly, and was caught Blood still oozes from Jiangye's bitten lip, and he spits out the phrase "I'm afraid of pain".

Jiang Ye was not reconciled, but also felt that he was more like a loving person than his master.

After all, when he cried and begged his master back then, his master still teased him relentlessly.

Moreover, Jiang Ye inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure from the other party's initiative to show weakness.

Is he afraid of pain?Not necessarily, because his arm was so injured before that he didn't even make a sound.

But there might be a little bit of fear, right?

Jiang Ye recalled that he was half-drunk and confused at the beginning, and he didn't have a deep impression of pain at first.

But later, before the tension was fully generated, it was covered by pleasure.But if he is sober for the first time, he must be extremely frightened.

Therefore, he suddenly understood Yun Jian somewhat.

It just so happens that this kind of weakness also shows that in the eyes of his master, he is actually quite powerful, and he can make people hurt, so can he not be powerful?

Peerless fierce one, thought so.

Self-comfort and self-flattery are so familiar, so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

It has to be said that he was really just talking. After all, the superior consumes too much physical strength. Now he almost uses all his strength to supply the sea of ​​consciousness. In this situation of loss of strength, he should not be able to satisfy his master.

But Jue Shi Meng Yi also wanted face, so he patted his master's flushed cheek rebelliously.

Said: "I'll let you go this time, let's go."

As he spoke, he wiped his wet fingers on the other party's skirt a few times, turned sideways, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and ignored Yun's remonstrance.

This time it was Yun Jian's turn to be confused, he thought that Jiang Yebu insisted on changing positions, and subconsciously called him that, he should allow himself and him to use this way of communication to resolve the gap.

No matter how bad it was, he should obediently throw himself into his arms and sleep well, but he didn't expect the young man to come to the conclusion of driving him away after thinking for so long.

Yun Jian, who never knew what wronged him, felt his stomach sour for the first time and his heart trembled.

But it is impossible for him to forcefully do anything to destroy the relationship between them now that he has managed to restore a little bit of impression.

The fire stirred up by the young man was very hot, and the burning pain was unstoppable.

He could only sigh, hugged the young man sideways, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let me hug you, if you don't want to see me, you can go to sleep, I will leave at dawn..."

This logic is actually a bit of a bandit.

Jiang Ye didn't want to see him, so he asked Jiang Ye to sleep with his eyes closed. Isn't this a blindfold?Are you stupid at night?

But Jiang Ye really didn't make a sound.

The two were speechless and had a good night's sleep hugging each other.

The next day, morning light spilled into the room through the window lattice.

As soon as Jiang Ye opened his eyes, the person disappeared as expected, only the warm bedding beside the bed showed that last night was not a dream.

Jiang Ye put on his outer shirt, walked to the window lattice, looked at the blood stained on the door frame, and frowned.

There was Qingteng knocking on the door, Jiang Ye didn't say anything, just got dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast with them.

Originally, monks didn't need to eat, but Jiang Ye felt that he would get tired if he consumed too much now. Eating more food could actually replenish his physical strength.

But Feifei is really greedy, he likes all kinds of food with meat, Qingteng spoils him, and gives him anything he wants to eat, anyway, his father pays the bill, as for his father's money, it is naturally from his uncle Bu Gathered.

Jiang Ye followed them downstairs.

Feifei thought it was uncomfortable to cover his ears, so he tore off his hat, and the green vines kept tying a flower on Feifei's head. As soon as the silk scarf was tied on, Feifei tore it off impatiently, revealing a pair of fluffy hair burning with a cluster of fire clouds. Qingteng frowned sadly, pulled out a section of vine from nowhere, wove it into a ring shape and put it on Philippe's head, with spiritual power surging from his fingertips, a beautiful light flower appeared on the vine ring. flowers.

The tips of the furry ears can be covered so that no one can see the difference.

This time, Fei Fei just raised his eyebrows and refused to refuse any more, which made Xiao Qingteng smile and was extremely happy.

In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, divine beasts, especially auspicious beasts, are highly respected, but the rarer the species, the more respected it is on the surface, and the easier it is to be coveted behind the scenes.

Little Qingteng was worried that Philip's unstoppable ears would be seen by someone with a heart, and thus coveted and plundered.

Although he was dull and a little clumsy, what Zhong Lize did to Feifei before made him extremely frightened, which made him look like a frightened bird now. Fuji looked at each other nervously and hostilely.

Jiang Ye understood Xiao Qingteng's mood very well, and was a little happy for the pure relationship between them.

However, for a moment, he suddenly stood still, as if he had realized something.

What is like?what is love?

When you like someone, you are happy; when you are liked by someone, you are happy.

It's that simple, why did he and he insist on making things so complicated?

In a trance, they were dragged downstairs by Fei Fei. The waiter came over with a smile and led them to a quieter place by the window. There was a bamboo screen between this place and the lobby, and there was a reed curtain half-covered to ensure a certain degree of privacy. I could hear voices from outside again.

Obviously, this position was arranged extremely out of line with Philip's character.

rather like him...

Jiang Ye thought that as soon as he lifted the reed curtain, he would see the familiar white clothes sitting by the window, sipping a cup of tea.

So... what should I say when I see it?

You can't drive people away, it looks very rude, and you can't run away by yourself, it seems unreasonable.

In the extreme entanglement in his heart, the waiter opened the reed curtain and invited them to sit down.

There are all kinds of food on the table, most of which are sweet. This big table is not like something that an ordinary inn can prepare early in the morning.

Sure enough, the second brother said: "In order to make such a table, the little one ran all over the town before dawn. Your Taoist companion really cares about you!"

Jiang Ye: "..."

Taoist?

Philip immediately gave the waiter a sideways look, and the waiter immediately realized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much." He hurried to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Ye.

"Removed, remove this table, and change to another table, you can do the normal breakfast here."

The shop waiter widened his eyes in surprise: "But don't you like sweets the most? Most of the food in this small shop is too salty."

Jiang Ye again: "..."

The waiter in the shop was distressed and forgot that the table was full of exquisite dim sum, and his eyes showed embarrassment: "Besides, this table is not cheap. Once it is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged."

how?Does Yun Jian want him to eat like a pauper, and then pay off the debt with his own body?

Jiang Ye glared at Fei Fei angrily: "Isn't he rich? You ask him to pay the bill. I don't like to eat these. I want the normal food in the store!"

Then, without looking at the table of sweets, she turned around and walked to the next empty table, holding a pot of barley tea and drinking it as if nothing had happened.

Feifei had no choice but to let the waiter take away the food.

No one saw that the surface of the night was calm and breezy, the hands holding the hot tea were trembling, and from time to time, his eyes pretended to be calm and glanced at the removed food, and his heart was bleeding.

Huh huh, lotus flower cake, butterfly cake, lotus root starch osmanthus cake, preserved apricot or brushed with acacia honey...

As the delicious food was taken away, what was put on the table was bland white rice porridge, hard steamed buns, and evil salty tofu...

Jiang Ye: Is it too late to repent now?

What little backbone he had was spent in competing with his master, mechanically gnawing on the bland white steamed buns, tasted like chewing wax.

I didn't eat well, and I was in a bad mood. My eyes randomly glanced at the gradually bustling inn lobby through the semi-transparent reed curtain.

I thought that someone would quietly observe his reaction in a corner, so I pretended to be eating white steamed buns with relish.

But after wandering around for several times, he looked at all the passers-by, but he didn't find anyone, and Jiang Ye was inexplicably stagnant.

But there were other windfalls, too.

Although this is a small town, it is very close to the Shaoyang School, and this inn is already the largest foothold in the whole town. The town inn near Xianmen, one can imagine who most of the people passing by .

Most of the people who came in and out were wearing swords, and they could be seen as monks at a glance.

Jiang Ye didn't have a deep impression of the Shaoyang faction, he only met a few disciples in the Xianmen disciple trial two years ago. After a few sticks, he even knocked out Qiao Xingyun from the Shaoyang faction, making him disqualified from the competition. Thinking about it, he felt a little guilty.

As we all know, one of the best places to leak information, or to catch information, is in a busy inn.

No, the immortal disciples who were full of wine and food began to gossip.

Jiang Ye put down the white steamed bun through the reed curtain, frowned and sipped a few mouthfuls of white porridge, then listened carefully.

Most of these immortal sect disciples belonged to the Shaoyang sect, and there were also other immortal sects. They were polite first, and then said the purpose of their trip, or what their fate was when they returned.

He began to wear a feather fan scarf, pointing out the momentum of the country, and expressing his views on the current situation.

"Everyone, a few days ago, I was ordered by my teacher to go to the Linghua Sect to provide support. The evil spirits there are really terrifying! Many brothers from the Xianmen sect were killed and injured, and it is also thanks to the dexterity of my disciples from the Shaoyang Sect. It will not cause heavy casualties like Ling Huazong."

The person who spoke was a disciple of the Shaoyang Sect, with a heavy and regretful tone, but in the final analysis, these words were a bit too much. Is it to pity the Ling Huazong or to express the high cultivation level of his own disciples?It's kind of annoying.

But this is the territory of the Shaoyang Sect, and the surrounding disciples may not be very familiar with Renling Huazong, everyone's attention is on the evil spirits.

It stands to reason that the monsters with long tongues brought by Zhong Lize last time were all killed by Jiang Ye...

Is there a new batch coming?

Ling Huazong is really miserable, why are all the demons and evil spirits staring at his family for disaster?Could it be that he offended someone?

Another person sighed: "The world has not seen such a large number of evil spirits for hundreds of years. Could it be that the Demon Realm has revived?"

Someone denied him: "No way? The Demon Realm has been abandoned for nearly ten thousand years. Even though there are occasional evil beings born and come to make trouble in the world, it's not too difficult to solve. It's not like this..."

"That's right, it's not so much the revival of the Demon Realm, it's better to say that someone did it deliberately."

The faces of the disciples of the immortal sect turned serious, and they asked nervously, "How do you say that?"

The disciple lowered his voice and said: "Little brother, I was ordered by my teacher to go to Yunmiao Mountain with the elders. Today's Yunmiao has changed a lot, but a lot of information has been suppressed and has not been released to the outside world, but ah... He said mysteriously, "Yun Miao has changed hands!"

Jiang Ye was startled, he thought about how he left Yunmiao and went to Kuhui Island, and came here only a month or two after his death, how could such a big change happen?

However, he was still arguing with Yun Jian and didn't know the situation at all.

So he pricked up his ears more nervously and listened carefully.

The disciple said: "Do you know about that immortal in Yunmiao Mountain? Over the past year, there have been many evils invading the human world, and most of them are related to that immortal. Although Cangwu City once suppressed the vine demon , but if you cover your mouth, do you think we don't know what's going on?"

When Xiao Qingteng heard this, she froze when she tore the steamed buns for Fei Fei and dipped them in water to soften them.

Eyes red with guilt.

Philippe heard it too, and he patted Xiao Qingteng's back comfortingly, and comforted him softly: "Don't pay attention to what they say, we all know that's not your original intention, if you think about it harder, Maybe you will remember who planted a Gu on you when your consciousness was chaotic."

Xiao Qingteng nodded guiltily, swallowed the dry steamed bun, then remembered that she couldn't eat it, so she spit it out.

Another disciple outside said: "That's not the case! We have verified that matter, and it really has nothing to do with the immortal!"

Jiang Ye was startled, he thought that his master's reputation had been completely harmed, how could anyone excuse his master?

Before the gratifying smile hung on the corners of his lips, he was startled and angry again by other people's words.

"There is a problem with the head of Yunmiao Mountain's Jian. He colluded with the evil spirits and made the evil spirits change into the appearance of the immortal, doing evil everywhere. However, the real immortal has always been in Shenyin Peak and has never been out of the mountain. How beautiful is the immortal?" Jiyue's people, as soon as they heard that there was trouble in the lower realm and that it was related to him, he immediately went down the mountain to get rid of the evil, lost an arm in the fight with the fake immortal venerable, and now he has to be ordered to take care of Yun Miao in the face of danger."

Those who heard this news were all surprised.

Those disciples were either amazed that Jian Shichu colluded with the demon, or they were shocked that the immortal could not fight the demon and even lost his arm.

When Philip heard this, his face immediately turned extremely pale.

The immortal who lost an arm...

Isn't that Zhong Lize who is wearing a cloud remonstrance mask? !

Facing Feifei's astonished eyes, Jiang Ye bit his lips and said nothing, but the teacup held in his palm was cracked several times, and the tea leaked from between his fingers, soaking his cuffs.

Someone outside said: "The immortal said that the evil spirit pretending to be him has not been captured yet, remind everyone to be careful."

But most people have never seen Yun Jian’s appearance, and they don’t know how to prepare for it. In the era when there is no way to record the information of fugitives, their usual method is to describe their appearance by word of mouth, but this kind of description is extremely unstable and easy to escape. Distorted in the course of rumors.

As a result, it was heard by the group of people that there was only one person left—the demon disguised as a fairy, dressed in white, with silver hair and red pupils, killing people like hemp.

Jiang Ye firmly remembered these descriptions in his heart, and it seemed that he couldn't let his master walk around so swaggeringly.

It's not that I think Master's ability is not good, but that things like conspiracy and trickery are hard to guard against, and one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Jiang Ye swears that sooner or later he will clarify his master's reputation!

After talking here, those disciples chatted about other things, and they listened to Ye Ye a few times, absent-mindedly wandering his eyes around the inn, trying to catch his master from a certain corner, and then He was afraid that his master would suffer a disadvantage if he appeared in full view.

In the complicated conflict, they first said that Cangwu City was closed, and they could only enter and cannot enter. They said that there was an epidemic disease in the city.

But now the city is full of red horses, and the only way to pass is to bring green horses, dyed ones are not acceptable, and those who put green clothes on the horses are not acceptable.Where can I get a green horse in such a big world?So it was really completely sealed off, and no one could get out.

He didn't know what the little cousin Jiang Ye was thinking in his head, but he felt that it was good for a person to stay in the city and not get involved with the vicissitudes and changes of the outside world.

They also said that recently a dragon fairy was born out of the sky, with an epee, swept away the demons, and saved countless lives. To eliminate harm for the people.

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks with good cultivation are generally called immortal monarchs, and being able to afford the word "Xia" shows that the world praises them very much.

Jiang Ye frowned and pondered, Long Xianxia?I've never heard of it. Where did this dark horse come from?

I always feel that these things are very familiar, but I can't remember where they are familiar.

He waited for the people outside to disperse after drinking and eating, and hurriedly said to Philip: "I know that you and your master are in the same group. Do you know where he is? Now, immediately, call him to me." Room, I have something important to tell him!"

Fei Fei was slightly stunned, surprised by Jiang Ye's change of attitude during the meal time.

But it finally eased the relationship, didn't it?The young general Ye was so active, he really didn't see his master like three autumns a day, he happily took a steamed bun and was about to lift the reed curtain and go out to call for someone, but Jiang Ye called to stop him.

"never mind."

"Ah?" Fei Fei was shocked, how could this turn the face faster than turning the book?

"It's not safe to enter the inn. Who knows how many people here can recognize him?" Jiang Ye frowned and thought for a moment: "Well, let him wait for me in the alley behind the inn. It's remote, except for the cook in the backyard. No one will pass by there, you tell him to wait for me there!"

Philip felt that he went up and down in one breath, went down and up again, his whole body was dizzy, and finally fell to the ground, relieved, heaved a sigh of relief for his master, nodded and went to find someone.

...

Jiang Ye went back to the inn room first, opened the window and looked at the sycamore tree outside the house, under the tree was the agreed alley, not far from his window.

Now he wants to leave most of his spiritual power to the sea of ​​consciousness to fuse the soul, so he should not use his spiritual power unless it is absolutely necessary.

Jiang Ye was not sure whether the people who had just discussed those topics in the inn had done it unintentionally, or if they told him on purpose, so that he could expose Yun Jian's traces.

Therefore, he was more thoughtful, and instead of going directly to the alley for the appointment, he pretended to go back to his room to rest.

The young man climbed out of the window with difficulty, hooking the window frame with one hand, and trying to grab the sycamore branch with the other. Although he reached it, the branch was too thin to bear the weight of a person.

The branch broke with a "snap", leaving Ye's head empty. When he fell, he could only restrain himself from screaming almost instinctively.

It was too late to mobilize spiritual energy.

I just thought that fortunately he lived on the second floor, and if he fell, he would at most break a bone and not die.

But at the next moment, it was in line with the bloody routine of a romantic drama. He was caught from the air and landed firmly in the posture of a princess.

Jiang Ye was a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

As soon as they landed, they hurriedly jumped down, propped each other's chest and pushed them away, but the alley they were in was too narrow, and their backs hit the wall after half a step back, and his master took a small half step towards him, and the two of them were close to each other's chests. Close to the chest, in the silent alley, each other can hear each other's heartbeat clearly.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyelashes, didn't look into the opponent's eyes, but his gaze seemed to have his own thoughts, and moved to the back of the opponent's injured hand last night without his consent.

The back of the porcelain white hand was red and swollen, and the bleeding wound had scabbed over, but it was still horrible.

Jiang Ye frowned, and subconsciously muttered: "Why don't you handle it yourself? Is it a bitter trick?"

The corners of Yun Jian's lips curled slightly, and he laughed silently. He just could bear the pain very well. This injury was nothing to him. It could even prove that he entered his room last night and that he kissed his little apprentice. It's not a dream, it's not a deliberate sell-out.

But if Jiang Ye thinks so, it's not impossible.

And, it works great.

Yun Jian looked at Jiang Ye thoughtfully, and got great satisfaction from the worried eyes inadvertently revealed by the other party.

He stroked Jiang Ye's face with that hideously wounded hand, and since the other's hand was still injured, Jiang Ye would just curl his nose no matter how unhappy he was, and let the other party take advantage of him in silence.

"You called me here... did you miss me?"

Yun Jian was too close to him, and when he spoke, his slow voice could flow into Jiang Ye's ears through the touching skin almost without the need for air, and his hot breath was ignited with fiery ambiguity.

Jiang Ye just wanted to say: Why are you so narcissistic?Even...even if you are in good condition and good-looking, I like it very much, but it's not...

nor what?

Before Jiang Ye could react, the other party pressed his shoulders, put his arms around his waist, pressed against the mottled blue brick wall, raised his chin with his fingertips, and suddenly turned his head to kiss him.

The alleys are quiet, the leaves of the sycamore trees are rustling by the wind, the alleys are very narrow and the walls are high, except for the narrow and deep alley entrances which are the only way out.

The light touch of the lips was gentle at first, then gradually became more intense and hot, lingering and burning between the two, it was scorching hot, the kiss gradually became stronger, and turned into a wet and lingering lingering, the night was kissed so fiercely that the eyes were swollen Wet, it is said that he is imprisoned in this world and cannot escape, but in fact, he is willing to turn into a moth to the flame, a fish caught in the net, and sink here.

The difference between coercion and coercion is that the former is willing to curse in his heart and enjoys the experience, while the latter is completely forced, with no joy but pain.

When the kiss is over, the heart beats like a drum.

Looking at his master's eyes that were also burning with fireworks, Jiang Ye's wet eyes were short of breath, and his throat was a little hoarse.

Just as he was about to talk about serious matters, his master caressed the back of his neck and pressed against the blue brick wall to entangle passionately.

suddenly--

Suddenly footsteps and whispers came from the deep alley.

Jiang Ye was taken aback, and nervously grabbed his master's sleeves, and was hugged by his master, he jumped up to the plane tree silently. They are tense, and I don't know whether they are afraid that others will see them and spit out "a dog man, it is indecent", or they are afraid that the visitor will be unkind.

His master didn't feel nervous, he still acted like a child, treating Jiang Ye as honey, pecking the corners of his lips lightly, becoming addicted.