The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

The candles were flickering that night, and the servants who were watching the night boldly looked up, and saw two overlapping figures on the window.

They overlapped for a moment, and soon separated.

Chi Jun unbuttoned her belt, revealing her fair chest.His wound had healed, turning into a pink scar between his chest and abdomen.

He was lying on the table, and the table of herbs just now was taken aside.Zhong Yi lowered his head, for martial arts practitioners, the internal force is circulating in the body, and it is midsummer again.Therefore, even at night, his fingers were still warm, and he stayed on Chi Jun's scar for a moment, saying: "It has grown."

Chi Jun said lazily, "Yes. As I said, you are still worried."

Zhong Yi glanced at him, and Chi Jun immediately changed his tone, solemnly: "Before you left, you left the medicine and the time to change it, and I will do it."

Zhong Yi was satisfied.Chi Jun raised her leg, rubbed his waist suggestively, and asked, "Do you want to—"

Zhong Yi frowned slightly.

Chi Jun laughed lowly: "Too fast? Okay."

Zhong Yi frowned even deeper.

Chi Jun looked at him, intentionally or not, and said, "I'm quite afraid that you'll say 'yes'. I'm inexperienced, so I'm sorry."

Zhong Yi looked at him for a while, and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Chi Jun sat up, gathered her clothes, and tied her belt.Zhong Yi was originally standing in front of him, but now that he sat up, the two of them were very close.With his hands on Zhong Yi's shoulders, he got closer, moved closer, and could even feel Zhong Yi's breathing.

Chi Jun counted silently in her heart: one, two——

He was a little surprised: "Your inner strength is so deep?" The breath was long and steady, and Chi Jun felt ashamed.He paused, "Before you were able to teach me how to use swords, does that mean that you are also proficient in swordsmanship?"

Zhong Yi was noncommittal, just raised his hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to clasp Chi Jun's waist.

The candlelight dimmed a bit, and the lamp flickered.

Zhong Yi put his other hand on Chi Jun's dantian.He didn't say anything, but Chi Jun felt that there was a hot internal force flowing along Zhong Yi's hand and pouring into his meridians, which made his limbs and bones go limp.

Zhong Yi asked him: "How do you feel?"

Chi Jun grabbed Zhong Yi's arm.Through a layer of fabric, Zhong Yi's body temperature could be felt.Warm and powerful.

He honestly replied: "Very comfortable."

Zhong Yi replied: "You can't practice swords for half a year, but if you want to startle with Chi Beiyang, you must always be prepared. I will help you sort out your meridians on a regular basis."

Chi Jun smiled lowly: "So good?"

Zhong Yi looked sideways at him.Under the candlelight, Chi Shaoxia's face was surprisingly handsome.

He saw Chi Jun's trembling eyelashes and ruddy lips that looked like petals.

From the eyes of others, I'm afraid Chi Jun is a handsome young man at most, and he will grow up to be an equally handsome man in the future.But in Zhong Yi's eyes, Chi Jun has always been surprisingly beautiful, as if every inch of her skin fits her own heart.Previously, some disciples were doing morning class and secretly took the outside storybook, trying to get away with it.Zhong Yi saw through it at a glance.He collected his disciple's scriptures, opened it by chance, and dismissed what was said in it: What was predestined in the previous life and continued in this life——

But when he saw Chi Jun for the first time, he really felt his heart throbbing.

Unexplainable, unspeakable.

Zhong Yi looked away, but Chi Jun asked him softly, "Zhong Yi?"

He said "um", and Chi Jun said, "I also think that if it is now...well, it will be too soon."

Zhong Yi didn't answer.

Chi Jun said: "But I still want to kiss you a little bit, is that okay?"

He is a young man who has tasted love for the first time, and now he is held in someone's arms, but he still has to make a solemn and responsible gesture.You can't force it, you have to follow the other party's wishes.But Chi Jun's heartbeat quickened, and he believed that with Zhong Yi's hearing, he would definitely be able to hear it.

His earlobe was a little red, and he looked at Zhong Yi stubbornly in the increasingly dim candlelight.

Zhong Yi sighed, "Why bother."

Chi Jun said, "You don't believe me?"

Zhong Yi: "You are the most immature, how can I believe it?"

Chi Jun thought for a moment, and replied: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, isn't it good?"

Zhong Yi smiled slightly, wanting to say: You don't believe it yourself.

But impulsive, youthful spirit.

But Chi Jun held him back and said, "No matter how much I tell you, you won't believe it..."

Zhong Yi didn't answer.

Chi Jun sighed: "You are really a gentleman, don't you think the more you don't believe it, the more you want to enjoy yourself today?"

Zhong Yi raised his hand, brushed Chi Jun's hair, and said, "Next year today, you will be the young owner of Shengyuan Villa. If you regret it, what can I do?"

Chi Jun thought about it and asked him, "How can you be sure that you will treat me as long as next year?"

He looked at the deep darkness in Zhong Yi's eyes, smiled and kissed him.After all, he practiced martial arts all the year round, Zhong Yi was caught off guard and wanted to retreat, but this time he was held back by Chi Jun.The lips of the two were pressed together, very soft, with a hint of bitterness of herbs.The young man's body trembled in his arms, Zhong Yi admitted that he was bewitched.

When the kiss was over, he looked at Chi Jun with another look.And Chi Jun asked him: "You don't believe me, but you don't allow me not to believe you, is it too overbearing?"

Zhong Yi was finally persuaded.

……

……

Qinggu's servants spread word of mouth and learned another thing: that Young Master Chi had officially moved back to the owner's house.

Everyone in the valley had their own guesses, but they were busy with the fifteenth day of dispensing medicine, so I will not express it for the time being.

After the fifteenth day, the weather turns cooler day by day, and it enters autumn and winter.Gu Zhu gave another lecture, and Chi Shaoxia followed suit.A disciple quietly asked Zhong Yi if he wanted to join a new Junior Brother—the rules of the world and the ranking of the masters are only related to the time when he joined the sect, not the age—Zhong Yi laughed and replied: "No."

The disciples scratched their heads, unable to figure it out.

Until New Year's Eve.Most of Qinggu's disciples are orphans, and now they get together to have a New Year's Eve dinner.On days like this, you always have to drink to cheer you up.Some people compose poems and dance swords.Chi Jun is still by Zhong Yi's side.

There was worry in his brows and eyes, thinking of his grandfather who was still in Shengyuan Villa.Zhong Yi comforted him: "Chibei Yang still needs the old man to come out to suppress the situation, and nothing will happen."

Chi Jun responded, not knowing if he had listened or not, and drank in silence.

If you drink too much, you will get drunk.Chi Shaoxia was also very well-behaved when he was drunk, sitting quietly beside Zhong Yi.The disciples stepped forward one by one, delivered congratulatory speeches to Zhong Yi, and delivered New Year gifts.As a guest, Chi Jun was supposed to say a few words.But when the eyes of the disciples fell on him, Gu Master, who had always been unsmiling, looked at Chi Shaoxia with a rare gentle expression, and asked, "Are you going to rest?"

Chi Shaoxia blinked, took a moment to understand Zhong Yi's meaning, and then nodded.

Then he leaned forward and kissed Zhong Yi.

All the disciples: "..." The wine spilled all over the floor.

Zhong Yi remained calm, wrapped his arms around Chi Jun's waist, looked at his disciples, and ordered: "You guys drink and have fun, don't worry about it."

Then he left the table with Chi Jun.

The disciples looked at each other with complicated expressions.That night, I heard that a servant entered the master's room and changed the hot water three times.

Disciples: "Master is brave!"

There are more things they don't know.

For example: In the early morning of the next day, the valley is on vacation and there is no need to do morning classes.So it was rare for Gu Zhu to stay in bed, and together with Chi Shaoxia, he slept until noon.

For example: Young Master Chi still looks beautiful, but the heavy winter clothes cover the hickey marks on his body and the teeth marks on his calves.

For example: There is an extra fingerprint on the carved wooden railing at the head of the bed, which was accidentally left by Chi Shaoxia when he was biting his lower lip while he was about to cry.

For example: The reason why no more fingerprints were left was that Gu Zhu pulled Chi Shaoxia's leg and dragged Chi Shaoxia back to him.

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……

Later, when the weather got warmer, Chi Beiyang announced that the martial arts conference would still be held on the eighth day of August, and heroes from all walks of life were welcome to come and challenge.

And after the beginning of spring, Chi Jun picked up the sword in his hand again.He was pleasantly surprised. For half a year, Zhong Yi regularly sorted out his meridians, so up to now, although his swordsmanship is jerky, his sword style is better than before.

He danced the family sword technique once.Zhong Yi watched from the side and saw Chi Jun turning around with a smile on her face, as she was in high spirits when she first met her.

His name is Zhong Yi: "Zhong Yi, I will definitely beat Chi Beiyang!"

Zhong Yi said: "As long as you don't get tricked again."

Chi Jun sighed, sheathed her sword, and walked to Zhong Yi's side.

He said, "Actually—"

Zhong Yi raised his eyes to look at him, and heard Chi Jun say: "I've always been thinking, 'Martial Arts Leader' is just a false name, what use is it to me."

Zhong Yi said nothing, Chi Jun said: "When I go out this time, once I come here, I want to tear off Chi Beiyang's hypocritical mask, and let all the heroes in the world see his true face - yes, I know, someone is doing it for profit. , to join forces with him. But there are always people who are really deceived to help the evildoers."

Chi Jun: "Secondly, I want to pick up Grandpa."

Zhong Yi paused, then heard Chi Jun ask: "If you bring grandpa over, let him live in Qinggu forever..."

Zhong Yi said succinctly: "Yes." It's just an extra room.

Chi Jun smiled and said: "These days, disciples always come to me and ask if they can learn swords from me. I ask them if they have asked you. They say that you asked them to find me."

Zhong Yi: "This is your family's ancestral swordsmanship."

Chi Jun didn't take it seriously: "I can't pass it on anyway. With you, you can teach more people." After a pause, "Grandpa won't care. It's better to carry forward and establish a school than to cherish yourself with a broom."

Zhong Yi looked at him, saw Chi Jun's eyes bent, and asked himself: "It's been half a year, do you trust me more?"

As he said this, under the collar, there were still marks from Zhong Yi's bite.Very ignorant, or originally intentional.

Zhong Yi replied: "It depends on your performance."

Chi Jun shrugged and said, "Yes, yes, I will behave well—"

Time flies and August is almost here.

For several years to come, people in the Jianghu were amazed at the scenes in this year's martial arts conference.

"Chi Shaoxia is deeply wronged! Unexpectedly, there are such vicious people in the world, and the poison of tigers does not even eat children!"

"But you don't know, among these aristocratic families, which one has nothing to do?"

"Chi Shaoxia young Junyan, judging from that day, his swordsmanship may have reached the ninth level!"

"It's just that he doesn't care about fame and wealth. After the martial arts conference, he disappeared again. I'm afraid he was disappointed with Jianghu."

"Speaking of which, Young Master Chi is very filial and took away the old owner."

"It's a pity that such a huge Shengyuan Villa was defeated."

……

……

The screen changed, Qing Gu.

The heat was steaming, and the disciples were divided into two factions.Tsing Yi learns clothes, and red clothes learns swords.

In the next few years, many new legends have appeared in the Jianghu: there is a group of red-clothed disciples, whose origin is unknown.A chivalrous man who does justice without expecting anything in return, comes and goes unpredictably.

When someone asked about it, they only said, "Master taught it like this."

If you ask more, you will not answer.

At this time, few people have mentioned the tragedy of the father and son killing each other in Shengyuan Villa.

The world is so big, there are always new disturbances.The past is like a passing cloud.

Another Mid-Autumn Festival, during the daytime, the crops were opened to apply medicine, and at night, Chi Jun warmed up a pot of wine and brought it to Zhong Yi.He sat down gracefully and took a pot to drink.Zhong Yi looked at him for a long while, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

The wine flowed down Chi Jun's jaw and sank into his collar.

Zhong Yi asked: "Grandpa is asleep?"

Chi Jun put down the jug and said with a smile, "I went to bed early. Now—uh, cough, cough, cough!"

Choked by wine, coughing.

Zhong Yi was amused, pulled him to his side, and used his internal strength to help him relax.

Going along, it became kisses, hugs, more intimate things.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the candles are dimmed.

There was another "chi" sound, and the pointed wind extinguished, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.