Immortal, save me!

Wen Junyao wanted to slap him in the face, the traitor was so shameless!

But he endured it, he breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and tried to adjust his state. He was an elder after all, and he had to be dignified in front of the younger generation.

The traitor sneered in his ear, as if he was mocking his prudishness.

Wen Junyao pushed him with a sullen face: "Get out of the way!"

Wang Youyin said lazily: "So what if I can't afford it?"

Wen Junyao started to teach the traitor, but the traitor suddenly said: "Let them come in."

The words were spoken to the men at the door. Wen Junyao paused, put down his hand, and looked down at the pattern on the tea cup.

Wang Youyin raised his eyes slightly: "Master, why don't you continue?"

Asking questions knowingly!

At this time, Meng Ziyue and others opened the door and came in. Their first reaction when seeing the two of them was surprise, "Uncle, I didn't expect to see you here!"

The second reaction was surprise. Several people stared at the unusually intimate posture between the two and said in disbelief: "Uncle, senior brother, you..."

It is shameful to say that for so many years in Tianyan Sect, he only accepted one disciple, Wang Youyin. Because his strength was too low, no one chose him as his master every time, and his only disciple was the same as him. kind of relationship.

Wen Junyao felt ashamed in his heart and opened his mouth to say something to ease the embarrassment at this moment. Unexpectedly, his stunning traitor wrapped his arms tighter around his waist and rested his chin on his shoulder with a calm expression on his face. Yun Dan said: "What about us? Is there anything wrong with our appearance?"

Several people were stunned and trembling in their hearts.

wrong! So wrong!

That's not all, their senior brother turned his head and kissed their junior uncle on the face!

Everyone: "!!!"

Among the people, Lu Chunting was the first to react. With a pair of discerning eyes, he had noticed the unusual atmosphere between the two of them early. Especially after seeing the relationship between Luo Jin and Mo Yin, he became even more aware of this. represents what.

He observed Wang Youyin's body and said for a moment: "Senior Brother, your illness has improved."

Wang Youxian gave him a sinister look and said coldly: "I told you, I'm not sick!"

Lu Chunting looked at Wen Junyao: "Uncle, senior brother's illness has improved."

He probably knows what the medicine for eldest brother's heart disease is.

Wen Junyao looked at him in surprise: "How did you know about his situation?"

Lu Chunting: "I feel it."

Wen Junyao was a little surprised. He pulled someone over and pushed him in front of Lu Chunting: "Master Nephew Lu, please take a look at his condition."

Lu Chunting nodded obediently and looked at Wang Youyin to observe carefully.

Wang Youyin: "..."

He was accidentally pulled forward and staggered a bit. When he came back to his senses, he stared at Lu Chunting dangerously, with a hidden warning in his eyes.

Lu Chunting was not afraid at all. He observed his condition as if he was unaware, and said to Wen Junyao seriously: "Uncle, senior brother's illness has indeed improved."

Hearing this, Wen Junyao couldn't hide his happiness.

At this time, Meng Ziyue and others also came to their senses, and Meng Ziyue said happily: "That's great! Junior brother, can you see how senior brother's illness is cured?"

Lu Chunting shook his head.

Wang Youyinfeng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the few people lightly. When his eyes touched Chu Xueying, he paused for a moment. The next moment, he turned to look at Wen Junyao, as if those people were rotten cabbage in some field. I do not want to see.

He inexplicably remembered what Master asked him to do during this period. Although he was very impatient when doing those things, every time he was about to lose control, he would hear Master calling him, which made his mind clear. , will not kill people uncontrollably.

He looked at Wen Junyao and said, "Master, how do you know how to improve my situation?"

Wen Junyao looked at him and knew what he was talking about, and said: "It was just an attempt, it was a mistake."

Several other people looked at the two of them with blank expressions: "What kind of thing is that?"

Wang Youyin came back to Wen Junyao, put his hands around his waist, and leaned lazily on his shoulders. He didn't mean to answer the questions of others: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Ziyue felt a little uncomfortable looking at the intimate posture between the two, and didn't know how to face this situation.

Chu Xueying looked at them with twinkling eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and said nothing for a while.

Cheng Yu looked away from Meng Ziyue, his eyes a little complicated. He hoped that Meng Ziyue would see Wang Youyin's true face and give up on him completely, but when faced with her sad look, he felt sorry for her and it was not worth it for her.

Cheng Yu sounded a little dissatisfied: "The sect sent us a letter asking us to go back. Will senior brother go back?"

Wang Youyin looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "I won't reply."

He glanced at everyone again: "Is there anything else?"

Several people looked at each other. Meng Ziyue looked at him with a dark expression and said, "No more."

Wang Youyin pressed Wen Junyao's cheek, focusing on Wen Junyao's hand, with his fingers spread out, holding his hand and interlocking with his ten fingers forcefully, without raising his head: "Oh, why don't you walk slowly? deliver."

Seeing the entanglement between the two, Meng Ziyue swallowed her words. She originally wanted to ask her uncle if she wanted to go back, but looking at her senior brother, it seemed that his words didn't count.

She recalled the countless times when her senior brother stood in front of the sect and watched his uncle leave, and every time when his uncle came back, he would leave the seclusion in time and wait there.

It turned out that the senior brother had made a choice from such an early age. Perhaps it was already destined when his uncle brought him back to the sect, but she had never seen it clearly.

She turned around lonely, unable to even say goodbye.

Wen Junyao tried to shake off Nitu's hand, but the man held it tightly and did not shake it off: "Let go, everyone is gone."

Wang Youyin raised his hand, opened his mouth and bit it without hesitation. When he looked up, Wen Junyao's hand was marked with a deep tooth mark.

"You traitor, how can you imitate a mad dog to bite people?!"

Wang Youyin lowered his eyes slightly and stroked the tooth marks on Master's hand with his fingers: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Junyao ignored him.

Wang Youyin bit the back of his neck dissatisfiedly, as if he was afraid of pain, and after biting, he sucked and licked the skin lightly.

Wen Junyao leaned forward, trying to avoid someone's lips and tongue.

The traitor hugged him tightly and did not let go. While kissing his earlobe, he reached out and pulled his clothes apart: "Master, now is the time for you to satisfy my disciple."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and swept everything on the desk to the ground. In the next moment, he pressed Wen Junyao on the desk, pushed his hair to the front with one hand, and then pulled his back collar down. The layers were piled under his buttocks, exposing his entire smooth back.

Wen Junyao lay stiffly on the desk, his knees forced to kneel on the carpet. The smell of the rebels approaching behind him made him feel dangerous and wanted to escape.

"You Yin, please stop first!"

Wang Youyin whispered in his ear: "Master, how can I stop before I start?"

The next moment, Wen Junyao groaned uncontrollably and was forced to board the traitor's pirate ship. He felt that the mountains were high and the water was far away, boundless and full of bumps.

In the middle of the process, the traitor actually had time to take out the copper coins and put them on the shaking desk.

Wen Junyao's voice was broken: "You... what are you... doing..."

The traitor's voice was extremely hoarse, and he gasped: "Of course it's divination."

what? !

Wen Junyao suspected that he heard wrongly!

Divination...in this case? !

Wang Youyin didn't explain. He clasped Wen Junyao's hand and held the copper coin in his hand, using it for two purposes.

"Only then will it not notice."

Wen Junyao was confused and didn't understand.

"Since direct divination can't calculate the result, it's better to start from the side, such as the unpleasant Chu Xueying."

Among those junior brothers and sisters, the only one who made him feel uncomfortable was Chu Xueying. He couldn't tell what the problem was, but when facing her, he couldn't help but be irritable and murderous.

Even impatiently wanting to vent that emotion.

At some point, Wang Youyin stopped. When Wen Junyao's thoughts gradually returned, the traitor's sneer sounded in his ears: "It was indeed hidden."

The more hidden it is, the more it proves the problem. Maybe people can be arrested and studied.

Wen Junyao looked at the hexagram with slightly confused eyes, and he understood what the traitor was thinking.

Wang Youyin said in a somewhat excited tone: "What secret does she have?"

Wen Junyao shook his head. He moved his body slightly and wanted to leave, but his disciple held his waist and pushed him back...

He had never felt that time was so long. When he woke up, the traitor bowed his head and said, "Master, do you want to go find your friend?"

"Ok?"

Wen Junyao looked at him in surprise. He didn't know what the traitor was thinking, and he actually said such words that were not in line with his temperament.

The rebellious disciple pretended to be: "Master is a human being after all. If you are locked here for a long time, you will get sick. So, how about I take Master to find your friend?"

Although he didn't know what the traitor had planned, he was certainly happy to be able to leave here and see his friends.

Wen Junyao nodded and said, "Okay."