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Xiao Yunyi was pouting on the woman's knees, his forehead touching the ground, and his breathing was terrifyingly loud.

In the corner where the woman couldn't see, he bit his fingernails desperately to prevent the seductive trembling from escaping from his squirming lips.

The ends of his eyes were completely red, his eyelashes were fluttering, and tears were about to fill his eyes.

For some reason, when he heard that the control of the spiritual weapon was in the master's hands, he felt secretly happy and excited.

It's like the never-ending emptiness and emptiness in my heart has been filled by the Master himself.

"After you are released from the ban, you will definitely have to walk around in Wentian Sect.

There were so many people in the Wentian Sect, and they were worried that Yier would be misbehaved, so he carved a test inscription on the spiritual weapon for his master.

Once the spiritual weapon senses that Yi'er is in close contact with others, the punishment mechanism will be triggered. "

In keeping with the rhythm of her words, the woman's hand patted her round buttocks.

The spiritual weapon instantly grew larger, Xiao Yunyi tensed up his body tightly, and the string called reason was played randomly by the woman as if it were a pipa.

His lips were almost bleeding from biting them, but he still let out inappropriate sounds from between his lips and teeth.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

He was trembling like a dying fish, trying to be saved by kindhearted people.

It's a pity that there are only the culprits who are watching from the sidelines, and there are no good-hearted people.

Sweat oozed over and over again, his long silky hair became tangled, and his consciousness became blurred.

The woman asked a question half indifferently and half jokingly:

"Yi'er, you don't want to be embarrassed like this in front of outsiders, right?"

There are still some memories and obsessions left in the messed up mind.

He murmured unconsciously:

"Ha... no, Yi'er only lets... Master touch..."

Everyone in the school district knows that there is a genius named Xiao Yunyi who is highly regarded by the teaching elders. He is aloof and withdrawn, and almost never communicates with others.

He knew, he always knew.

He originally did not allow others to touch him, whether they were men or women.

Because he belongs to the Master, whether the Master likes it or doesn't like it, he belongs to the Master.

This is a label he put on with his own hands and no one is allowed to tear it off!

After hearing the satisfactory answer, the woman hugged him, protected his shoulders with one hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with the other, and whispered affectionately:

"Do you like the gift you sent to your teacher?"

Like it, how can you not like it?

Even if it was a knife stuck in his chest, as long as it was given by his master himself, he would be extremely happy.

not to mention……

Being held in Master's arms, Xiao Yunyi's breathing became chaotic again, sweat dripping out, and he struggled to combine the intermittent syllables into recognizable sentences:

"Xiha... I like it, Yier, um... I like the gift from Master."

He turned into a puddle and leaned in the woman's arms, breathlessly making the promise.

"Yi'er will always bring spiritual weapons with him when he goes out. Yi'er will not do anything to betray the master. Yi'er only belongs to the master."

It took him nearly a quarter of an hour to finish three simple sentences.

The woman placed a gentle kiss on his blood-red face, and kneaded the hot fox ears with her fingertips.

"As a teacher, I trust Yi'er. In my heart, Yi'er has always been a good boy~"

Once this person speaks softly to others, it will be really fatal.

It's even more depressing than those empty and unrealistic oaths of eternal love. Even if you say "dig out your heart" in such a tone, I'm afraid the person who does it will be like a crucian carp crossing the river!

I am not afraid of demons and ghosts deceiving people, but I am afraid of Qingluan Sword Master's soft words of love.

Xie Qingyun had been away for half a day, and Xiao Yunyi was still trembling and lying on the ground in a silly mood.

His heart and eyes were filled with a glimmer of happiness.

Only later——

"Ahhh! How could this happen!!!"

He screamed and rushed into the bedroom.

When he went to wash his clothes in the backyard, in addition to his own clothes, there was also a cyan woman's coat that had darkened somewhere.

*

In the secret room.

Xie Changgeng, who was ignored, was bleeding from all his orifices and was dying.

It's enough to show the intensity of the pile of potions and pills.

However, it's not a big problem.

The limbs are intact, the soul is intact, isn't it because the meridians have been broken by the medicine, and the sea of ​​​​qi has been opened?

Very simple!

While the dead dog was still awake, Xie Qingyun put her hand on his chest and input her own spiritual power to heal him.

Her spiritual power is warm, cool, formless and colorless like water, inclusive of all things, flowing silently from Xie Changgeng's heart to his limbs and bones.

The medicinal power that was originally fighting fiercely in his body was touched by the colorless spiritual power, and he instantly became as calm as a puppy. He listened to her words and waggled his tail to help repair the injury.

There are also some poisons caused by the collision of medicinal powers. The moment they are touched by her spiritual power, they cannot escape the fate of being purified.

If before, the power in Xie Changgeng's body was colorful and rampant, like the chaos of princes, now after being washed by the clear spring, there is only one color and one sound left.

They repaired Xie Changgeng's spiritual veins and Qi sea tremblingly, and then went their own way. Those whose cultivation should be improved plunged into the Qi sea, those who should improve their potential worked tirelessly to widen the spiritual veins and Qi sea, and those who should replenish their souls nourished the spirit with their efforts. Soul...

Just like this, Xie Changgeng reached the peak level of Nascent Soul.

It was around 15:00 at the beginning of the Shen Dynasty when Xie Changgeng slowly woke up. The moment the green figure came into view, it aroused the overwhelming hatred buried in his heart.

For several days, all the internal organs have been burned, and life is worse than death, all thanks to the mad woman!

Subconsciously, he clenched his right hand tightly, wishing he could just use the iron chain that bound him to break that delicate neck!

When he was about to wrap the chain around the woman's neck, he suddenly woke up. He actually regained a certain degree of freedom and was no longer hung in the air day after day!

It's just that he reacted a little late. The woman turned around and grabbed his right hand that was holding the chain. With a sway, she pushed him hard against the wall behind her.

The stone wall was uneven, and the moment he hit it, he seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

"Geng'er, what do you want to do?"

The cold, ruthless, but soft and lingering voice reached my ears, scratching my heart, and the pain of the broken bones in my back seemed to be relieved a lot.

"No, nothing."

Xie Changgeng looked pained, but subconsciously explained the ulterior motives just now.

For some reason, he didn't want to tell her, "I just wanted to kill you."

"I just didn't want to do anything."

The woman released her restraints, turned around and walked forward, "I will be away for a while. During this time, you can stay here peacefully."

With a wave of his hand, the iron bracelets on his wrists shattered, leaving only the ones on his neck and ankles.

With another wave, a lot of daily necessities were piled up in the hall.

"The things on the ground can last you half a year. The secret room is well ventilated and has a multi-layered formation barrier.

Don't try to play tricks. Even if you burn everything, there won't be any explosion here, and there won't be any movement to the outside world. "

The woman turned back to look at him, her tone softer.

"Geng'er, if you behave well, my master will come and let you see A-Yao."