After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Xie Qingyun rubbed the corners of his mouth with two fingers, suppressed the greasy evil smile, and said:

"Marriage first, love later."

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

[Marriage first, love later? Miss, are you planning to get married and develop a relationship with Ye Zhifan before dumping him? 】

Xie Qingyun shook his finger, curled his lips, and said inscrutably:

"Who said marriage must be followed by love?"

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

【That……】

“Adult feelings go as quickly as they come.

Originally, in the original plot, Ye Zhifan killed his master and became enlightened. In addition to being suppressed by his master, there were also emotional factors involved. "

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

【so? 】

Xie Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "So..."

*

The light cold enters the cave door, and the bright moon fills the autumn pond.

The white jade hands hugged the man's broad and thick back, the muscles were strong, and the bronze skin kept slipping with hot sweat, reflecting the surging sexual tension under the cold moonlight.

"Master...um...master..."

Ye Zhifan pressed his chin on the woman's fragrant shoulder where her pajamas had fallen off, his thick black brows furrowed into deep wrinkles, and his rough breathing voice had a gravel-like texture.

Ye Zhifan hugged the person in his arms tightly, wondering why he suddenly reached this point.

But his person is as hot as the current atmosphere, and he is addicted to the entanglement with his master and cannot extricate himself.

In the remote town of Yejia, or even in the aloof city of the Immortal Realm, what they are doing now is regardless of human ethics.

Even though he has been in the upper world for many years and has been immersed in the tolerance and openness of the upper world, Ye Zhifan still cannot calmly accept the incest between his master and his disciple.

But this kind of thing has the allure of taboo. Ye Zhifan fights with the passion of his master while fighting between heaven and man.

Practicing a religion was actually going against nature, and Ye Zhifan felt that he had encountered the second most difficult obstacle in his life.

At one moment, his firm heart toward the Tao wavered.

Master seems to have become a towering mountain in front of the avenue.

Normally, he never leaves his body with the knife. This is a habit gained from daily dangerous training, but at this moment, he threw the knife away, far away.

"Um……"

It took Ye Zhifan a few breaths to squeeze out a stream of hot air from his nose, and two lustrous red clouds fluttered on his handsome and tough face.

"Master..."

"Hao Fan'er——"

Xie Qingyun closed her eyes and smiled softly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her long snow-white hair was fluttering like waves in the night wind.

She was just a little happy, but not addicted.

With her, it was always others who abandoned their armor.

Ye Zhifan's love is too fiery and intense, like an erupting volcano, the heat that comes with it wants to burn people, but it is not his intention.

Xie Changgeng is also the most passionate among all the important characters, but he is a wild and untamed wolf who will bite him to death if he likes it. His love carries the madness of dying together.

The passion gradually calmed down, and Ye Zhifan buried his face in the woman's neck motionlessly, maintaining the embrace and not letting go.

After a long time, his rationality returned, and he was speechless but stopped:

"Master..."

He wanted to ask, what do we mean by this?

Ye Zhifan couldn't help but think of himself. He was the accidental child of his parents' affair without a matchmaker.

The suffering in the first half of his life was still vivid in his mind, and he hugged the person in front of him and wet his eyes silently.

Ye Zhifan seems to be open, but in fact he is conservative.

Although I don’t know why I ended up asking for advice on cultivation in bed, I have decided in my heart to be responsible for Master and work hard to fall in love with her.

If he has a child due to this accident, he will do his best to be a good father and prevent the tragedy that happened to him from happening again.

If not, learn to be a considerate and good husband.

Xie Qingyun gently rubbed Ye Zhifan's head. The flame emblem between his eyebrows turned bright red because of love. Coupled with his heroic face, there was a deep and solemn evil charm.

"I am very satisfied as a teacher——"

The long tail note blended into a faint smile, hanging like a hook on Ye Zhifan's heart, and at the same time, like a huge ax that split the sky, the realm of Chu, He and Han was split between them.

The master in the original plot is a bad guy. To be precise, except for Master Bai Yueguang who died early in Shen Junlin's life in the original plot, all the masters in the other plots are bad guys.

She has long been accustomed to the role of the villain, so she can deceive the innocent male protagonist's feelings without any burden.

In just five words, he clearly told Ye Zhifan, "Yes, I am just playing with you."

"Fan'er, let's go."

Xie Qingyun stood up and dressed gracefully, looking at the man yawning lazily from the side, showing a satisfied and ruthless expression.

"Continue next time."

Conservative men don't give up so easily. After Ye Zhifan handed it over to her for the first time, he had already identified with her.

Ye Zhifan only put on his lower body and left with his clothes in his arms.

Looking at his lonely back, Xie Qingyun wanted to laugh inexplicably.

During the day, when Xie Qingyun personally taught Qin Ye and Ye Zhifan how to practice, Ye Zhifan looked at her frequently.

Qin Ye was confused, kept the thunder method in his hand, turned his head and asked:

"Fourth Senior Brother, what are you doing? Is there something on Master's face?"

It has been a while since the Star Reaching Party ended. In order to avoid his love debt, Qin Ye stayed at Yaoyue Peak all day and did not dare to go down the mountain.

Hearing the whisper, Xie Qingyun narrowed his eyes and glanced over. Ye Zhifan did not respond to Qin Ye's words and looked up.

His silver eyes glowed coldly, showing only seriousness and severity towards his apprentice, but no lingering love at night.

She didn't even feel uncomfortable at all.

"concentrate!"

Xie Qingyun warned sternly and looked away.

Qin Ye paid attention to the dispute between the two, mainly because of Ye Zhifan's strangeness, which made him wary.

He went to look for Ye Zhifan several times on the pretext of asking for advice, but there was no trace of him. Once he saw him sneaking out in the middle of the night, so Qin Ye followed him.

In the clear stream under the moonlight, the woman has long hair hanging loose and a soft smile. Her face is cold and beautiful, and the nobility and elegance engraved in her bones are never absent.

The man was showing his ugly face while holding her, breathing heavily one after another.

Qin Ye hid by the cliff and gritted his teeth. His nails dug into his palms. He was filled with jealousy, followed by deep sadness.

If he was still clean, would Master love him?

Qin Ye didn't have to worry about his thoughts for the time being. Ye Zhifan finally said the words he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Master, I want to be responsible for you."

"Responsible? Do you want to marry my teacher?"

Xie Qingyun stroked her hair, tilted her head and smiled until her eyes were like crescent moons. Sincere words are the most hurtful.

"Responsibility is what we say to the weak. Think carefully about what you can do for your teacher. What will your life be like without you as your teacher?"

Ye Zhifan pursed his lips, embarrassment flashed across his face.

Xie Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said lazily:

"There are not many monks who hold union ceremonies in the immortal world. In a long life, love is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning. No one can guarantee that a person will not get tired of another person for thousands or even ten thousand years.

If you like it, you can get by together, but if you don't like it, just go your separate ways. Fan'er, don't talk about the situation in your hometown where you are more than a hundred years old. "