The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 9
"Today I went out to drink with Monk Hua, and he asked two girls to sing. I didn't want to, but he insisted on me going, and he said he had a friend and wanted me to meet him." Yan Wuxin could only confess, It's just that they all blamed the dishonest monk. Fortunately, what he said was almost true. He was a "gentleman" who was not in trouble, and he was taught to be bad by this monk.

"But why does Tingqu have a scent on it?"

"Isn't it because your young master is so good-looking? The girls who sang songs couldn't help themselves. If I didn't have Xi'er in my heart and swore to die, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to keep my innocence."

Xi'er giggled and said, "That's really embarrassing for the young master."

Yan Wuxin lied, his face didn't turn red, and he said with a thick old face: "What's the problem? Those places are full of vulgar and vulgar fans. If they have as beautiful toes as my Xi'er, I might just follow suit. "

Xi'er's face was slightly red, but she was very happy in her heart, and said: "The young master just likes to make fun of others. By the way, I heard that the misbegotten elder has a girlfriend? It must be beautiful to be able to fall in love with the misbehaving elder, right?"

Thinking of Monk Hua's good friend, Yan Wuxin couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his head again and again, and said, "That girl's appearance is really hard to describe. To say that she is an ordinary girl is to exaggerate her. She is far worse than my Xi'er." I don’t know how the dishonest monk would take a fancy to her.”

Xi'er smiled, and said: "But it may be that the young master's vision is too high."

"Of course, my vision is naturally high, so in this world, only my Xi'er can catch my eyes."

Xi'er showed a little shyness, lowered her head and said, "Elder Duanmu is the real beauty."

Yan Wuxin was slightly shocked again, Xi'er suddenly mentioned Duanmu's love? Could it be that Xi'er still found out? He hurriedly said: "Elder Duanmu, this old lady is ten times more beautiful, how can she compare with my Xi'er?" What if?"

Xi'er suddenly said seriously: "Really? I don't believe it. People in the sect say that elder Duanmu is the most beautiful in the sect."

Yan Wuxin said: That Duanmu is very good at love and charm, in terms of style, it is naturally the first in the teaching.But thinking about it, if the teaching said so, there might be many people who fell in love with her, but I don't know if any of these people have slept in her bed.Originally, Yan Wuxin thought that Duanmuqing was only having an affair with him, but after learning that she had an affair with Uncle Chang, she changed her mind. She was willing to be as ugly as Uncle Chang. There is no shortage of handsome people in Wanji. Could it be that she can resist not seducing? It's like seducing herself.

"That's Elder Duanmu's charm. When it comes to that coquettishness, you are indeed far behind her."

Yan Wuxin thought so, and said it casually, and after he finished speaking, he was surprised at first, he had never said such a blunt thing in front of Xi'er.Afraid that Xi'er would notice, pay attention to Xi'er's expression, but Xi'er was very happy when she heard it, there was nothing unusual, but she lowered her head even lower, and said in her mouth: "I don't believe it."

Yan Wuxin felt relieved and said, "Then I will prove it to you."

Xi'er was stunned, and said: "How to prove it?" Suddenly there was an exclamation of "Ah", Yan Wuxin had already picked her up and entered the bedroom.

The next morning, Yan Wuxin got up early and practiced at the back of the mountain. Although he came back late yesterday, he dared not give up his daily homework.Yan Wuxin sat cross-legged on a boulder behind the mountain, the inner strength of Jiuyou Gong seemed to be motionless, and at that time the true energy was rushing through the veins.

Xi'er got up late and found that Yan Wuxin was gone, knowing that Yan Wuxin was going to work hard in the back mountain, so she came quietly.When he arrived at the back mountain, he saw Yan Wuxin sitting cross-legged. Xi'er knew that he was practicing, so she quietly stood behind him.Yan Wuxin sat for an hour without moving, Xi'er knew that the mentality of Jiuyou Gong was only to do it in the morning and evening, and if he couldn't do it, he couldn't move around casually, and turned a deaf ear to everything outside his body, although She was by Yan Wuxin's side, and Yan Wuxin would never know of her arrival.

Fortunately, Xi'er was very patient, and did her best without saying a word, so Xi'er was by his side, watching his back silently.

Yan Wuxin sat upright for more than an hour, from the dawn in the east to the rising too high, Yan Wuxin didn't move at all.Tired of waiting, Xi'er walked closer to Yan Wuxin, and finally walked in front of Yan Wuxin. Yan Wuxin was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.The more Xi'er looked at it, the more she felt that Yan Wuxin was handsome, so she couldn't help but approached Yan Wuxin, but she was careful not to touch Yan Wuxin's body, and gently sniffed the breath of Yan Wuxin's body.

Yan Wuxin suddenly tilted his body and leaned against her. Xi'er was taken aback, and quickly hugged Fang Wuxin in his arms, and found that Yan Wuxin's body was limp, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Xi'er held Yan Wuxin in her arms, very anxious, and shouted again and again: "Young master, young master, what's wrong with you?" She couldn't be disturbed from time to time, so she didn't meet Yan Wuxin, but she didn't know if she could get closer, or if it was because she was too close to him.

"Well, it smells so fragrant and soft."

Yan Wuxin buried his head in Xi'er's arms, suddenly lifted it up, and smiled at Xi'er.

(End of this chapter)