I, scum gong, never adore Master

You have to find a way to make the immortal give birth to a manly love for you

Yun Jian was born with a pair of eyes capable of piercing emptiness.

He was carrying Ye Ye in his arms like an ordinary white bird, quietly waiting for the evil spirit's reaction.

In his eyes, those evil spirits with the same face as his are just a few vines stained with aura. Others are confused by the appearance and cannot see through it, so they regard it as the culprit of weirdness.

At first, seeing that the vines didn't hurt Jiang Ye, but stretched out soft vines wrapped in green leaves to wrap around the boy's waist, he wanted to wait and see.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ye seemed to fall into some kind of dream.

His eyes were dull, and he let the tentacles of the vines lightly rub against his cheeks, and even hugged the thick vines with his backhand, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were misty.

Even sent lips, attached to the green vines.

Seeing the pantothenic acid in Yun Jian's stomach, he was inexplicably unhappy.

Yun Jian realized that something was wrong, even though he couldn't use his spiritual power at will, he still flew out of Jiang Ye's arms.

Assault on the vines.

It's just that he didn't expect that the vine seemed to be restrained by some illusion, and just touching it pulled him into the dreamland.

The wings no longer turned into arms.

He saw his hand grabbing the young man's wrist and pulling it into his arms suddenly, and suddenly met the young man's bewildered red eyes.

Yun Jian wanted to let go, but just as he let go, his palm uncontrollably squeezed the boy's arm again, allowing him to crash into his chest.

The flowing heat suddenly seemed like thick ink falling into a clear pool, and it instantly dissipated, making it difficult to pick it up.

He heard a hoarse murmur escape from his throat.

"kiss Me."

He was stunned, but his body was not under the control of his consciousness at all, so he raised his hand and put it on the back of the boy's head, pulled him down, and gave him a deepening kiss. ! !

At that moment, the impact on the soul was too great.

He obviously couldn't control his body, but his consciousness was sober. Some feelings that gradually collapsed into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness over the millennium flooded out, like a torrent breaking a bank, instantly submerging his reason.

I only know that the softness is something I have longed for for too long, and I can't get enough to grab it and enjoy it...

Instinctively want to get close to Jiang Ye.

I want him to be my own.

want him.

Want to pamper him.

I want to... break him again...

I don't know whether my arms wrapped around the boy's waist are doing it uncontrollably, or if I want to do it instinctively, so I hold him tighter.

I can't wait to break the slender waist, crush it, and embed it in the abdominal cavity.

Wantonly plundering the fragrance of the cool spring between the young man's lips and teeth, the vacancy somewhere in the bottom of my heart is also being filled little by little.

Yun Jian has even been able to control the body in Mi Zhang's dream, but he is still controlled by the instinct of longing to roll over and hold the boy down.

Looking at his eyes trembling.

Look at him misty.

Want to... bully.

I want... to see more broken and extremely embarrassing emotions in these almond eyes.

In fact, Yunjian did the same.

He turned over and pressed down on the boy, holding his ankles, with a vicious obsession in his heart, wanting to tie these ankles and tie them to his side, so that he...

At once……

Just what?

The familiar power that was still flowing wantonly just now, gathering some kind of memory to glue together the broken mirror in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly stopped at this moment.

He suddenly couldn't find the reason.

The boy looked at him in horror, his almond eyes met his peach eyes.

Said something he didn't understand.

His ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, except for the lips in front of him, which were still moist and moist after being kissed, opening and closing.

Been devoured until it glows bright red, extremely charming and pure.

His sanity hadn't fully returned yet, and he instinctively pressed himself down again, moving towards the lips that bewitched him so much.

"Master! You...don't! You're crushing me!!"

This time because of the very close distance, he heard the words leaked from between the entangled lips and teeth of the young man in panic.

Yun Jian was stunned, and slightly parted his lips.

Before he could react, he was pushed away by the boy's hand on his chest. The boy stared at him in horror, with his arms crossed to protect his chest.

Because he was almost deprived of oxygen from being kissed, the boy's face was flushed, his chest heaved, and his slightly parted lips struggled to grab the air.

The pink placket was messed up.

"Why is that so!" said the boy tremblingly.

There was a bright grievance between his brows and eyes.

Jiang Ye hastily pulled open his skirt, but his arms were empty.

The white bird that he had been holding in his arms all this time was gone!

He widened his eyes: "Where is my bird?"

Yun Jian: "..."

All the ambiguous atmosphere was washed away by the young man's sudden words.

The emotions in Yun Jian's heart were messed up.

He couldn't figure out whether he should be grateful for this moment of sobriety, or regret it.

But back to reason, it seems that he is the only one who is completely broken.

The young man lay on the bed, opened his clothes and searched for it. He called out "coo, coo" to Shiratori, but there was no response, he was so panicked.

"Don't look for it."

Yun Jian sighed suddenly, and leaned forward again.

Jiang Ye was still worried about his bird, and was caught off guard again by the peach eyes that suddenly approached the master, the organs in his chest were beating non-stop, and he dared not breathe.

Shouldn't it be... want to kiss again?

It's just two pieces of soft meat, what's there to eat?

Could it be that it's because I haven't touched Master for too long, and didn't allow Master to communicate with Ling Chen at the same time, causing... Master's desires are hard to fill?

Master pressed his shoulder with a palm and pressed him on the bed, and suddenly covered his eyes with the other hand.

Visually invisible, the senses are clearer.

Jiang Ye could feel the master's scorching breath against the side of his neck, his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't control it at all, and it was about to jump into his throat.

Just when he was so nervous, the warm palms on his eyelids disappeared.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened his eyes.

There was a thick vine sticking out in front of him!

Like an idiot, he hugged the vine foolishly, even sticking his face on the vine bark, rubbing the wet sticky sap on his face.

Disgusting him to death!

I finally realized what kind of nightmare I seemed to be in just now.

The "Master" in front of him also disappeared. Like those "Masters" who were leaning against the corner, they all turned into thick vines. After losing their aura, these so-called evil spirits were nothing to fear.

Jiang Ye wrinkled his face and hurriedly let go.

Suddenly, he felt something hot against his skin in his arms.

He tore open the loose skirt, and saw a palm-sized white bird sleeping drowsily against his chest.

Reach out and touch it, it's still hot as hell!

"Have a fever? Is there a veterinarian in Cultivation World?"

He thought about it, if he was in Yunmiao Mountain, he could ask Bu Lingchen to show him. After all, Master Bu had treated Fei Fei, and his medical skills were as good as humans and animals.

But now, there is no such condition.

Bring out the water spiritual power in the body to cool down the white bird.

But it didn't seem to work, no matter how much he yelled "Cuckoo, Cuckoo", Shiratori didn't respond much, just opened his eyelids in a drowsy sleep, and looked at Jiang Ye with those glass-like eyeballs. , and fell asleep again.

He patted the bird's head soothingly: "Don't be afraid, you sleep for a while, and I'll find someone to show you when I go out."

Jiang Ye didn't research to understand the purpose of these demons, but seeing the familiar vines reminded him of his experience in Tongxiu Village.

These vines really look like the one that attacked the master.

Sure enough, he harbored malice towards Master!

Jiang Ye gritted his teeth secretly, these things either hurt Master, or damaged Master's reputation.

Damn!

The cell door behind him was suddenly opened with a "squeak", and a fire was thrown into the cell.

"Master Biao is indeed here, Fengyi is easy to find."

A man's indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him, it seemed to be polite and polite, there was no coldness at all, but it made Jiang Ye tremble.

He has been found!

Turning around, the man in gray squinted and smiled at him, stepped down the steps gracefully and calmly, walked to Jiang Ye, and glanced at the monsters who had turned into vines.

Unsurprised words spit out from the throat: "Ah...Young Master Biao found out."

Jiang Ye was taken aback: "You guys already knew that these things are..."

"Yeah." Feng Yi nodded, and turned around those thick vines, "These evil spirits are nothing more than someone tampering with some thousand-year-old vines in a special way. The will is enough to toss out some things."

"Then why do you..."

Jiang Ye wanted to say: Now that you know the truth, why do you allow these things to do evil and hurt people, let the lower world cause chaos, let them do whatever they want in the guise of Master, and let Master suffer malicious speculation for no reason?

But Fengyi chuckled slyly, and said unhurriedly: "Although I know what's going on with these things, the people behind them still haven't shown up. The investigation must be carried out to the end, and the evil must be eradicated."

He stared at Jiang Ye's face, and said incomprehensibly, "Master Biao, don't you think so?"

Jiang Ye was already anxious to death for his master's reputation, so how could he think about the meaning hidden in this riddle?

Feng Yi said again: "Master Biao came out secretly this time, right?"

"Uh……"

"The city lord already knows."

"Uh..." Feng Yi explained with a smile again: "I didn't say that, the city lord noticed it when you appeared in the front hall today, but because it was busy at that time, it was not good for Yun Miao's disciples. Let you reveal your secrets in front of you and get you punished, so I didn't recognize you in public."

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

To be known by that big injustice Zhong Lize, you don't have to work hard to get hold of him, and you don't need to frame him wrongly. He can be caught directly by breaking the rules of the house.

Feng Yi said again: "Now, the city lord is already waiting for Young Master Biao in the study, so Young Master Biao should come with me."

Jiang Ye didn't want to have too much contact with people the original owner knew.

It's easy to reveal your stuffing!

But Fengyi's cultivation seemed unfathomable, and it was impossible to slip away from him.

It is better to politely invite him to go over now, if he resists, maybe he will just lift the back of his neck and push him over.

He didn't believe that squinting his eyes was such a good thing to talk about.

Jiang Ye could only follow Feng Yi to the study with a sleepy expression.

The study room of Cangwu City Lord's Mansion is not as magnificent as the lintel of the City Lord's Mansion, nor is it filled with the smell of money like the front hall where guests are treated and discussed.

This place is not big, and it is still in a relatively secluded courtyard. It looks more like an incense room for seeking tranquility.

It was late at night, and there was a faint fire in the study room, with faint stars scattered here and there.

Feng Yi led him to push open the door, and Patriarch Jun was holding three incense sticks, devoutly worshiping the shrine in front of him.

Jiang Ye raised his head and looked at the painting scroll of the god statue hanging on the wall, he was astonished!

The painting skills are very good. Under the painting is a luxuriant white plum tree. The white plum blossoms are in a pool of cold spring. On the branch stands a beautiful bird with white feathers, dragging its long tail. It makes people feel that it is isolated from the world, whining alone.

But Jiang Ye felt that there was an indescribable infinite melancholy in Shiratori's glazed eyes.

He pulled his heart suddenly, and stretched out his hand to caress it, but he touched the hot and sleepy white bird.

Jiang Ye suddenly realized.

Shiratori it is not easy!

He didn't dare to be too obvious, but quietly stuffed the white bird into the back of his shirt.

Patriarch Jun inserted the stick of incense, and the green smoke billowed up, sending the paintings hanging on the altar away into the distance, out of reach.

Master Jun looked back at Jiang Ye, and smiled gently, pulling the corners of his lips.

He signaled Fengyi to go down, and invited Jiang Ye to sit across from his desk.

Although Patriarch Jun has many wives and concubines, he has several dozen children, and the older children are all in their twenties.

But he, as a father, doesn't look old, and even his spirited appearance is believed to be in his forties.

First, he chatted gently with Jiang Ye for a while.

For a while, he lamented that his sister, the original owner's mother, died too early, leaving him such a poor child.

After a while, he asked Jiang Ye if he was used to living in Yunmiao Mountain these years.

After a while, he talked about how well Ye Jin has cultivated and whether he is happy with the master.

In short, he tried his best to create an image of a good uncle.

But Jiang Ye was uncomfortable all over, and he was perfunctory in a dull manner.

It wasn't just because he wasn't the original owner, but the concern came out of nowhere.

If the elder brother really cared about his younger sister so much, he wouldn't have waited until the person died before bringing the orphan back.

If this uncle really cared about his nephew so much, he would not have refused to take him back to enjoy the wealth of the City Lord's Mansion when he heard that the Immortal Master of Shenyin Peak would not teach his disciples and let the original owner grow wild.

In short, Jiang Ye was restless, with only one thought in his mind.

—I want to shave my head.

The good uncle saw that it was almost time to reminisce about the old days, so he suddenly took out a booklet from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Ye.

With a long sigh, he said, "Good boy, this is your destiny!"

As he spoke, tears dripped down his green shirt, and he covered his face with a flick of his sleeves, using Jiang Ye as the auditorium, and found an excellent performance angle, which can be said to have fully demonstrated his intolerance and helplessness.

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the booklet in his hand was like a hot potato.

He pursed his lips, and said blankly: "How about... I cry for you too?"

"Uh..." Patriarch Jun was stunned for a moment, but the tears stopped flowing.

He urged: "Hurry up and open it, I'm quite busy here."

Jiang Ye opened the booklet, squinted and stared at it for a long time, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he seemed to be sitting like a wooden sculpture, but Patriarch Jun was stunned.

What surprise did he expect?Shocked?Unwilling?What about the pain?

There was nothing on Jiang Ye's pretty little face except a drowsy and bored look.

Patriarch Jun stood up abruptly, glanced at the contents of the booklet across the table, and muttered, "That's right, it's this book!"

Jiang Ye: "..."

He is illiterate, can this matter be said?

Of course not!

So, Jiang Ye calmly looked up at Patriarch Jun, with a gloomy look on his face.

He nodded and said, "I see!"

Patriarch Jun: "Do you really understand?"

Jiang Ye: "Hmm!!"

Master Jun looked at him differently, his pity was gradually covered up by looking up, and there was a taste of "the strong man will never return" in it.

He sighed: "There's nothing you can do about it, it's all your fate, and what you should do is still to be done."

It was so confusing for the night.

Jiang Ye nodded resolutely.

Patriarch Jun sighed for a long time again: "Since you have completed the first step, you have won the trust of the Immortal Venerable, lived in Shenyin Peak, and let him protect you over and over again, then the next thing will be much easier. gone."

These words made Jiang Ye feel more and more wrong, but he had to continue acting.

"Next, it will be a matter of course..."

The master of the Jun family said in the tone of "a scholar must be ambitious, and there is a long way to go".

"You have to find a way to make the Immortal Venerable develop a manly affection for you, make him fall in love with you, make him insist on you, make him surrender to you, and finally..."

Patriarch Jun's voice was suddenly cold, and he said solemnly: "Let him love but not, hate not to repay, not to live, not to die!"

Jiang Ye: "!!"

so direct?

There are many people who want to harm my master, and you are too special, why don't you pretend?

Oh... By the way, in your eyes, I am also a little villain.

The author says:

The villain was myself!