Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

The long night, the long night, night after night, the sun rises and sets.

Tan Wusheng's door was still closed.

Zhu Zi couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Master, isn't he too fierce? It's been three days, how is my junior brother's waist?"

Ye Congxue: "I think instead of worrying about my junior brother's waist, it's better to worry about his butt."

Qin Yu's gentle face showed a little speechlessness, "Cong Xue, you are a girl who is always coming and going, what does it look like?"

Ye Congxue curled her lips, "Second senior brother, why are you more nagging than my father, and why am I so different? What I said is right. Shouldn't I be worried about my junior brother's butt?"

Qin Yu: "Okay, okay, what you said makes sense. Senior brother can't talk to you."

"Junior sister, how could you bully the second senior brother?" Zhu Zi put his arm on Qin Yu's shoulders and looked at Ye Congxue with a hint of reproach in his eyes.

Ye Congxue said "yo yo yo" three times, "You protect your second senior brother so much, why don't you marry him?"

Qin Yu: "???"

Bitum: "Marry? Did you say the opposite? No matter what, it has to be my senior brother who gets married, right senior brother?"

Zi Zi raised the corners of his lips and gently scratched Qin Yu's chin with his other hand.

Qin Yu's brows immediately furrowed as he was being teased. When his body moved, he almost fell off the bitumen that was leaning on his shoulder.

"Just talk, don't move."

"That is, if you want to do anything, go back to your room. It will be too bad to be outside."

Bai Zhengyu opened the door, and a joking voice sounded.

Qin Yu: "......"

Ye Congxue looked at the slightly red ears of the second senior brother and his eyelids twitched twice.

Why do you feel that the second senior brother and the third senior brother are becoming more and more ambiguous? I've been paying too much attention to Master and Junior Brother recently, but I haven't paid much attention to them.

Could it be that good things come in pairs? The third senior brother finally seduced the second senior brother?

Leng You didn't speak, but looked at the closed door worriedly.

In the past three days, I could feel Master's spiritual energy fluctuating every day, which was very unstable.

I don't know how Yan Bai is doing now. Even a monk with good cultivation may not be able to endure such a long period of time.

What's more, Yan Bai is just an ordinary mortal.

Bai Zhengyu looked at Leng You's expression and shook his head. This little Yanbai was so charming.

Not only did it attract Lao Tan's attention, but Leng You's soul was also attracted.

...

In the room.

The battle that lasted for three days and three nights finally calmed down, and a strong smell filled the small bed.

Mixed with the fragrance of flowers in the room, it formed an inexplicable smell.

Tan silently leaned on the bedside, her long silver hair spread out, her eyes lowered, silently looking at the sleeping face of her little apprentice, her handsome and cold face showing a gentleness that even she thought was incredible.

The blush on the white and soft little face has not gone away, and the already red lips are now even more red and swollen, and there are even clear teeth marks.

Tan Wusheng raised his hand and touched his lips, then slowly moved his gaze downwards, landing on the naked body.

The dense red marks are like scattered rose petals, hidden in the white snow.

The soft silk was covered halfway, revealing a slender waist, and there were clear red marks of five fingers on both sides of the waist.

As soon as he saw these marks, Tan Wusheng recalled the scene of him holding on to this slender waist in the past few days.

"cough."

Tan Wusheng clenched his hand into a fist, put it under his nose and coughed lightly, a rare blush appeared on his face.

I have to say, the taste is quite wonderful.

Although he didn't know who plotted against him, he still had to thank him this time.

The little guy's voice is really charming.

Tan Wusheng slowly lay down again, just when Yanbai turned over and fell into his arms, her face just pressed against the strong chest muscles.

He took advantage of the situation and hugged the waist again.

He couldn't help but move his hand down slowly, and when he touched the soft buttocks, he pressed it twice, and then...

Tan Wusheng's movements suddenly stopped, and his expression instantly froze.

The next moment, he immediately sat up from the bed.

What did Tan Wusheng just touch? Of course they are the ‘descendants’ left behind by themselves.

He has always been a germaphobe, so he naturally wanted to clean it quickly.

Yan Bai's face was originally leaning against Tan Wusheng's chest, but when he came up like this, his face suddenly fell on the bed.

Fortunately, the mattress was relatively soft, so my face didn't hurt.

But he was also awakened by this.

"Well……"

Yan Bai opened his eyes with a confused look on his face. His whole body had not yet recovered, and his brain was in a state of confusion.

"woke up?"

Yan Bai heard Tan Wusheng's voice and raised his eyelids to look at him.

Then he saw that there were no scratches on that muscular body, and the scenes that were not suitable for children that he had not thought of at first suddenly came to his mind like a tide.

His little face immediately turned red.

Tan Wusheng saw a movement in his heart and couldn't hold it back. He stretched out his hand and pinched his face. After pinching, he froze.

Because he seemed to be using the same hand that accidentally touched the thing just now.

Yan Bai moved his nose, then said with a wrinkled face: "Why... there is a... peculiar smell."

Yan Bai didn't stutter, but his voice was a little hoarse and it was a little uncomfortable to speak.

As he spoke, he swallowed to make his throat feel better.

Tan Wusheng lowered his eyes and glanced at his right hand that was still on Yan Bai's face. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he said in a low voice, "Because my master's hand just touched your butt."

Yan Bai: "?"

Hearing this, Yan Bai not only blushed, but also subconsciously reached out and touched it. Then, just like Tan Wusheng's reaction just now, his expression froze.

The only difference was that Tan Wusheng didn't blush, while Yan Bai's face became increasingly red.

"Lie well and ask someone to bring you some hot water."

After Tan Wusheng finished speaking, he placed a gentle kiss on Yan Bai's forehead, then took out a clean black robe from the Qiankun bag and put it on himself.

After Yan Bai heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he lay down on the bed like a dead fish. He felt that something was slowly flowing out.

"Host, are you okay?"

Yan Bai closed his eyes with a calm expression, "The person is dead, so I have to burn the paper."

System: "Don't be like this. All indicators of the host prove that it is still very comfortable, and the pain has been reduced for you."

Yan Bai: "Is it okay if you lower it? Why don't you lower the other senses as well? I feel like my waist is no longer mine."

I feel sore and weak, and I don't know when I'm asleep. Anyway, I feel so tired even turning over now.

System: "That will slow down the speed, and you won't feel happy anymore? Then what's the point of practicing together?"

Yan Bai: "Improve your cultivation?"

System: "...It makes sense, so does the host need me to turn off all other senses?"

"..." Yan Bai thought for a moment and shook his head.

The system is right, everything is done together, but if there is no joy in the process, it will be meaningless.