Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 799 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 32

Chapter 799 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 32

Jinchen noticed something, looked outside the cave, and waved his hand to form a barrier.

Then he held the person's forehead against each other, and his consciousness entered Feimian's obsession.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a warm bedroom.

Jinchen lowered his head and was wearing a bright red gown, like a wedding dress.

No, it’s wedding clothes.

He looked at the furnishings in the room and the woman in front of him wearing the bride's wedding dress, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

There's something going on in this little brat's mind.

Because it was Feimian's obsessional fantasy, he didn't know what kind of woman his master would marry.

Therefore, under the red hijab, there is no face, only a hollow skin.

Jinchen: "..."

It's also quite scary.

How scary.

He turned around and left, looking for some kid who had been thinking all day long.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the yard, he was stabbed with a knife.

He subconsciously avoided it, raised his eyes in surprise, and did not fight back when he noticed the familiar aura.

"Mian Bao, you...inner demon?"

Jinchen murmured, his expression becoming more serious.

He found out too late that the inner demon had already taken over Feimian's mind.

The young man in front of him was dressed in black, with magic lines appearing on his forehead, and the tails of his phoenix eyes were dyed red, making him even more enchanting.

The eyes looking at Jinchen at this moment were complicated, filled with resentment and lingering paranoia.

But he didn't put down the short knife in his hand, and the blade was pointed at Jin Chen's neck.

"Why did Master come out? Didn't he spend a night with Master's wife?"

What can be saved, it cannot be saved at all.

Jinchen was not angry, but gently pulled Feimian's arm, as if he couldn't see the dangerous knife.

"Mian Bao, calm down."

Looking down at the two people's handshakes, Feimian tilted his head in confusion, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"How come you...have become so gentle again."

"You were mean to me just now, weren't you?"

Although the tone was cold, there were grievances that could not be ignored.

"When have you ever been cruel to me as a teacher? What are you thinking about?"

Jinchen led him towards the courtyard, and as they walked one behind the other, they discovered that not only the bedroom, but the entire Yunquan Courtyard was filled with joy, with red lanterns hanging high.

Jinchen sighed sadly.

Fortunately, this is just an illusion of obsession.

It would be okay if Feimian really dressed up Yunquanyuan like this.

But now Feimian is too sensitive, any movement will make him panic.

Hearing Jin Chen's sigh, he immediately thought that he had made the master angry again, his face instantly turned cold, and he shook off Jin Chen's hand.

"Why are you sighing? Do you think I'm annoying? Do you regret accepting me as your disciple?"

Jinchen:?

He raised his eyebrows in confusion, thinking about what it was about him that had caused the little boy to misunderstand him so much.

Before he could react, he heard Feimian continuing.

"You are getting married today, and the person closest to you from now on will not be me, but your wife."

The word "Master's Wife" was spoken very tightly, as if gritting one's teeth.

"If Master really doesn't want to care about me anymore, why not..."

"How about I expel you from Muyun Peak and end the master-disciple relationship?"

Jinchen asked back, his tone a bit cold.

To deal with the little bastard who has now turned black, the gentle policy is of no use.

We can only follow his lead.

"Master, I don't know that you hate staying at Muyun Peak so much. You keep saying you want to leave."

"I……"

Feng's eyes flashed with confusion, and Fei Mian obviously didn't understand. Shouldn't he be the one who is angry now?

Why is Master also angry?

"Speak, what are you angry about?"

Jinchen pinched the young man's face, his tone still cold.

"I'm not happy that Master is getting married."

Feimian replied awkwardly, his tone low and uncomfortable, but the magic lines on his forehead gradually faded.

"Why."

There was a smile in Jinchen's eyes, but he still didn't expose it and just continued to press.

"Because... from now on, the person that Master likes the most is no longer me, and there will be more people in Yunquan Academy from now on."

The more Fei Mian talked, the more sad she became. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and tears filled her red eyes.

He put down the dagger and turned away as tears fell, not wanting his master to see him.

Instead, his chin was pinched, and he was forced to look up at Master Ran's smiling expression, which still showed the familiar tenderness and doting.

"No matter when, the person I like most as a teacher will always be you."

I put the emphasis on the word "like".

The fingertips rubbed the young man's tender cheek, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and when he leaned closer, he saw the young man's red cheeks as expected.

"Then...Master Wife."

"There is no such thing as Master Wife, don't think blindly."

Jinchen's tone was low and gentle, "Don't Mian Bao understand what it means to be a teacher?"

"What...!" Feimian's eyes widened, and the tears had not yet disappeared, sliding down to their lips.

The brief kiss lasted only a few seconds, and Jin Chen could clearly hear the violent heartbeat of the person in his arms. He smiled when the lips separated. He brushed the boy's tear-stained lips with his thumb and pressed slightly harder.

"do you understand."

Feimian took a few deep breaths, and finally regained his senses. His eyelashes trembled slightly as he raised his eyes, and when he met his master's eyes, the last trace of the magic pattern disappeared.

"Master... likes me."

Quietly in disbelief.

It seems that he is afraid of breaking this dream.

"I like you." Jinchen confirmed this guess,

"But, we are master and apprentice."

"so what."

Jin Chen didn't take it seriously, with a hint of danger in his silver eyes, and put his arms around the young man's thin waist.

"I raised you and you should be mine."

Feimian smelled a familiar fragrance, but her pounding heartbeat still didn't calm down.

His eyes were a little blurred, as if he was intoxicated by Jin Chen's words.

Putting his hands around his master's neck, Feimian returned to his usual soft tone and his tone was affectionate.

"So... Master's Taoist companion will also be me."

"of course."

Jinchen didn't feel bothered and reassured him over and over again, stroking his hair gently with his palms.

"It will only be you. If you are willing, there will be a marriage ceremony. Mian Bao will not be a spectator, but a participant."

Listening to the master's voice, Feimian's lips gradually curled up, and she finally understood why she was so sad.

Because I also like Master.

That’s why I don’t want to share it with others.

"He lied to you! Don't let him lie to you!"

The voice in my head sounded again, very harsh.

But Feimian will no longer be taken away easily, because at this moment, he is in the arms of the master and hears the master's promise with his own ears.

"You're not me, you're just all the negativity."

Feimian snuggled into Jinchen's arms and talked to the voice in her head, very calmly.

"You can't influence my thoughts, let alone separate me from Master."

All the white robes are back, and the inner demons are gone.

They both opened their eyes in the cave at the same time.

Feimian raised his eyes and met Jinchen's smiling silver eyes.

"Master."

He shouted softly, and all reason returned.

"The illusion just now..."

"It all counts."

Jinchen knew what he wanted to ask, took the person into his arms, and put their lips together, proving it with practical actions.