Full-time sword repair

"Bad disciple! No one is serious. How dare you mess around in a meeting?"

Lin Jichen was secretly flirting with Leng Feiyan.

Leng Feiyan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and the other party obviously did not speak to him.

Lin Jichen immediately understood that it was the sound transmission technique, and this kind of small spell was too childish for the strong.

Lin Jichen can also talk to Leng Feiyan through his mind.

"Master, I just miss you so much, when will this end, let's talk in private~"

Leng Feiyan had a calm face on the surface, still the majestic and cold head of Leng, but there were already ripples in his heart, like a young girl in love.

"It should take a while. If you have anything to say, you can say it now."

"I don't want to. This can only be said between me and Master in private, and... I can only say it when I hug Master."

Leng Feiyan couldn't help it after all, her cheeks flushed again.

A relatively young male elder in the outer hall was reporting the situation. Seeing Leng Feiyan's blushing and shy expression, a dreamy image flashed in his mind.

A bold conjecture appeared in his mind, could it be that the sect leader... has taken a fancy to him?

Thinking of this, the male elder was so excited that he almost couldn't speak clearly, stammering and stammering.

He was already thinking in his heart whether he was favored by the head of the sect, and since then he has soared into the sky, made steady progress, and won the favor of the master...

However, seeing his expression, Leng Feiyan was instantly annoyed, glared, and said: "If you don't know how to report, don't waste everyone's time. The position of elder will be abdicated to the virtuous, go out!"

The male elder trembled all over with fright, as if mourning his concubine, he backed out with a sad face, after he went out, he slapped himself twice, making you daydream!

In the main hall, a needle could be heard instantly, and the atmosphere froze. Everyone didn't know why the head was angry.

But the head was angry, the problem was very serious, and everyone became more honest.

"Smelly apprentice, if you talk nonsense again, I will see that the teacher will not punish you!"

Leng Feiyan transmitted voice to Lin Jichen again, her tone was shy and angry, it seemed threatening, more like coquettish, completely different from before.

"I know I was wrong, so I dare to do it next time." Lin Jichen teased, not afraid at all.

Just kidding, he has already established a relationship with the master secretly, hugged and kissed, even the little senior sister was exposed, so he is afraid that the master will punish such a trivial matter.

"Hmph, stinky bastard~"

Leng Feiyan had no choice but to spit.

A serious meeting was going on in the main hall, but no one knew that Leng Feiyan was secretly having a love affair with his lover.

Needless to say, in this environment, both of them have an inexplicable excitement, which makes the two of them love each other even more. They wish they could dissolve the meeting now so that they can go to the world of two.

"Sect Master, the Winter Festival is coming soon. Will the sect hold the Winter Festival as before?" An elder stood up and asked.

Leng Feiyan withdrew her mind again, nodded slightly, and said: "Well, let's continue as usual, but this year our sect has recruited a large number of new disciples, so let's hand over all the festivals to those new disciples, and they can be regarded as the new disciples of the sect. Let's celebrate."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Lin Jichen is no stranger to hearing about Winter Festival.

The Winter Festival is an important festival in the world of the Eight Desolation, similar to the real Chinese Spring Festival.

Every time on this festival, the Zongmen will hold festivals, taste tea and discuss the Tao, communicate with each other, and also hold programs, just like a tea party, to make the Zongmen disciples happy.

After another pile of business was dealt with, the Zongmen meeting was considered over.

"Okay, the meeting is over, elders, let's disband separately."

Leng Feiyan stood up and said nonchalantly.

All the elders got up and left one after another, and soon there were only Lin Jichen and Leng Feiyan left in the main hall of the Sword Palace.

Lin Jichen looked at Leng Feiyan with fiery eyes.

He saw Leng Feiyan's whole body limp, and the deer bumped wildly.

"Well...I'm a little tired from being a teacher, go back and rest, apprentice...you are not allowed to follow, go to practice."

After Leng Feiyan finished speaking, she ran away as if fleeing.

How could Lin Jichen agree to go against the woman's wishes again, oh no, against the master's wishes, and follow the master all the way to the bedroom.

"My teacher told you not to follow me, why didn't you listen?" Leng Feiyan said shyly.

Lin Jichen said in a dignified manner: "I don't understand something about cultivation, that's why I came here."

How could Leng Feiyan not know that he was talking nonsense, so she gave him a coquettish look, and said, "What's the problem?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask, what kind of rouge did Master put on his mouth?"

"Huh? I haven't put on rouge for my teacher." Leng Feiyan was stunned and replied.

"Then why is the master's mouth so fragrant, and why is it so addictive?" Lin Jichen asked with a smile.

Leng Feiyan's pretty face flushed instantly, and she raised her hand to hit her.

But Lin Jichen grabbed Hao's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Just as Lin Jichen was about to do something, Leng Feiyan covered his mouth with his hand, preventing him from getting close.

"You...rebel...rebel...don't even think about succeeding..." Leng Feiyan's face was like a peach blossom, shy and uncontrollable.

Lin Jichen didn't care, he pulled away Leng Feiyan's jade hand, and continued.

"Wait...wait..." Seeing this, Leng Feiyan knew that if he didn't satisfy this bad student today, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"What's the matter, Master? Let's talk about it after we have something to say."

"No, you have to agree to one thing as a teacher, and only a teacher... will accept you." Leng Feiyan said with a flushed face.

"Just open your mouth, don't say one thing, there are [-] things, as long as it is the master's order, the disciple will definitely obey! Of course, except for the request of my own master."

Leng Feiyan laughed angrily, bit her red lips lightly, raised her pink fist and hammer in reproach, and said coquettishly: "Then you promise to be a teacher, and you will perform at the Winter Festival."

"Huh? I put on a show?"

"Ah."

"No, I don't have much talent, Master." Lin Jichen smiled wryly, why does Master still have this habit, does he just like his boyfriend to show his face outside?

The point is that he really doesn't have much talent, why?Is it possible to read a poem or sing a song on stage?

As far as his tone-deaf condition is concerned, forget it.

"I don't care about it as a teacher, if you don't agree, you are not allowed to kiss me~" Leng Feiyan said delicately.

"Okay, I promise I will."

"Really? Then you have to perform a show that satisfies the teacher."

"no problem!"

Lin Jichen readily agreed, at this time the sperm is on his mind, so why not care about so much, let's deal with it first.

Only then was Leng Feiyan satisfied, but in the next second, Lin Jichen's face came closer.

Then her delicate lips were blocked, and then a snake came out, burrowed into Leng Feiyan's mouth, and pried open the white teeth.

"Hmm~"

Leng Feiyan went limp in an instant, let out a moan, leaned against Lin Jichen's arms, and closed her eyes tightly.

A pair of jade hands didn't know where to put them, so they could only grab Lin Jichen's clothes nervously, obediently accepting his lover's domineering and skillful kissing skills.

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Three shifts~