Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Bei Yi pouted, got directly into the bed, and curled up into a ball.

In order to prevent others from seeing that there was someone hiding in the bed, Han Ziyu crossed her legs under the quilt and leaned her upper body against the head of the bed.

"come in."

Xi Qing hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There were some things he just wanted to find out: why the master's shoes were exactly the same as Azi's shoes, why Bei Yi lived in the side hall of Baishui Palace, and why Bei Yi painted those five paintings. Erotic pictures.

"Master, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"Did Beiyi buy your shoes?"

"That's it?"

"Um"

Bei Yi gestured in the quilt. He poked Han Ziyu's palm and wrote on his palm: He found it.

"Yes, he went down the mountain and bought two pairs. One pair was given to me, and the other pair seemed to be given to someone else. Did he give it to you?"

"No, disciple is just curious."

Xi Qing swallowed. He was a person who couldn't hide his words. It was really uncomfortable to hold some words in his heart.

"Master."

"Ok?"

Xi Qing frowned, as if it was difficult to say anything. He vaguely remembered that when life and death were at stake on Wangya Peak, Bei Yi held a few scrolls and told the world that he had bad thoughts about Han Xianzun.

After so many years, those memories have been diluted. It is so awkward and embarrassing to think about it now. How could Master be with Bei Yi? Master is the most holy person in the world. Master is synonymous with beauty in the world. He The existence is in sharp contrast to the dirty world.

"Master, where has Bei Yi gone?"

Bei Yi, who was in bed, felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly touched her, as if his adultery was about to be discovered and he could only wait to be exposed.

"Bei Yi, this bitch, has been pestering Master all day long, and he doesn't avoid other people's rumors at all."

Bei Yi, who was under the covers, smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand...

Han Ziyu immediately became nervous, and his whole body tensed up. The scene at this moment was a bit like being caught in bed.

There was a disciple standing in front of him, and there was another disciple hidden under the quilt. He was sandwiched in the middle.

Bei Yi kept holding his hands and even leaned forward to kiss her...

No matter how Han Ziyu pushed him away, Bei Yi still refused to let go.

Han Ziyu warned.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Xi Qing asked.

Han Ziyu swallowed: "No, my throat is a little dry."

"Master, do you have someone you like now?"

Han Ziyu was stunned: "How could the ruthless Tao that I cultivated for my teacher be so passionate about others?"

"What if someone else admires you?"

Han Ziyu showed an angry look, and Xi Qing immediately shut up. As long as the master said no, he would believe it.

Even if Master and Bei Yi were together, it was Bei Yi who seduced Master. How could a god like Master be with dirty mortals like them? No one is worthy of Master, Master Master is the god in this world, and no one is worthy of Master.

You bitch, Bei Yi, you have actually caused the master's reputation to be damaged. I wonder if I won't screw your head off.

"Is there anything else?"

"Master, do we really want to leave here?"

"There is only one way to die. If you go up, there may be a way to survive. If there is any danger, I will protect you as a teacher."

Xi Qing: "Master, please stop using your spiritual power. Those cultivating sects all know that they have your blessing, but they will push you out as soon as they are in danger. Why are you protecting these people? Isn't it just adding to your troubles?" .”

"Xi Qing, no one can keep their true nature in the face of disaster. If everyone could live a peaceful and happy life, who would be so heartbroken and crazy? Fear and disaster will change a person's nature."

Xi Qing curled his lips: "Anyway, Master can't get hurt just to save these bastards."

Xi Qing wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Mrs. Xi's voice: "Qing'er, how old are you? My mother-in-law is still angry after saying a few words about you."

Mrs. Xi thought Xi Qing lived in this dormitory, so she knocked on the door twice and wanted to come in.

Xi Qing immediately blocked the door: "Aniang, this is Master's bedroom."

But it was too late, Mrs. Xi had already opened the door.

Bei Yi immediately let go of his restless hand.

Han Ziyu put on her shirt and kicked Bei Yi's feet, making him lean into the corner.

Han Ziyu put on her clothes, opened the bed curtain, got out of bed and lit the candle: "Mrs. Xi."

Mrs. Xi immediately turned around when she saw Han Ziyu: "Hanxianzun, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Bei Yi huddled in bed, not daring to breathe, for fear of being discovered.

Xi Qing hurriedly took Mrs. Xi's hand and walked out of Master's bedroom.

Mrs. Xi: "It's so late, why do you bother your master?"

"I have something to ask Master."

"If you have anything you can't ask tomorrow."

"It's important."

"Your father and I are looking for you everywhere. Does the wound still hurt?"

"How old am I? Can you please stop following me around all day? When I was young, the servants around me never left my side. Now that I am twenty-seven, you still follow me everywhere. I am not a child."

"But you are just a child in my heart."

Xi Qing waved his hands and left directly.

The two masters and apprentices in the bedroom first looked at each other, and then Han Ziyu immediately pulled out Li Xuan and beat Bei Yi violently.

"pain."

"You still know the pain, but do you know that you were almost discovered by Xi Qing just now."

"..."

"Xi Qing, he, he is still young and immature. This kind of thing will have a great impact on him."

"Young, he is the same age as me."

"Immature mind..."

Bei Yi spread his hands speechlessly: "Then who is more important in Master's heart, me or Xi Qing?"

"If there is danger, I will save Xi Qing first. He has a family, and his parents will suffer for him for the rest of his life. But you and I are alone, and we don't have to worry about the things behind us. If something happens to you, Master will go to the underworld to accompany you."

Bei Yi immediately covered Han Ziyu's mouth: "I won't allow you to die, Han Ziyu, listen, even if I really die one day, you must live well, travel around the world, and do what you want. Everything you do, go to Northern Xinjiang to enjoy the snow, go to Bali to enjoy the mountains and rivers, go to the ancient desert to watch the sunset, go to the land of Fang Yuan to feel the customs and customs, Master, I don’t want you to die, I just want to die, no Worthy of you”

"If you're not here, what's the point of this." Han Ziyu took the initiative to kiss Bei Yi's lips, blocking his unfinished words.

"Bei Yi, I don't know what happened to you before that would make you look down on yourself so much. In my heart, you deserve all the good things."

All the beauty in the world is not as good as the look in your lover's eyes.

Han Ziyu felt that he was crazy. In the past, he was a man of few desires, and would not be emotionally affected by a person, nor would he develop such a strong possessive desire because of a person.

He wants to hide Bei Yi, wants to bite Bei Yi's lips, wants to turn him into his own private property. He will be jealous, sad, excited because of him, and want to sink with him.

One day he even dreamed that he was married to someone else, but Bei Yi was having an affair with her, and was even caught having an affair with her.

He feels that he is a little disgusting now, he can't control his heart, and he is afraid of himself who is out of control now.

Bei Yi held up his furry head and stared at Han Ziyu.

Han Ziyu felt itchy in his heart because of his stare. He turned his head away and did not want to look at Bei Yi again.

Bei Yi smiled sweetly and pointed to the corner of his mouth, where Master's material was still hanging.

Han Ziyu immediately pulled up her clothes to wipe the corners of Bei Yi's lips, but was grabbed by Bei Yi.

Then the boy kissed her fiercely.

The hot kiss was mixed with some sweet smell.

Han Ziyu was breathless from his kiss and hurriedly pushed Bei Yi away from him.

Bei Yi licked the corners of his lips, swallowed, and then smiled slowly: "Master..."

Bei Yi smiled too calmly, as if teasing Han Ziyu in bed just now was his unintentional mistake.

He held his head and tasted the taste in his mouth happily, with a smile on his face and played with Han Ziyu's hair between his fingers.

"Master." The young man leaned forward.

Han Ziyu's eyes widened in shock.

Bei Yi smiled and gently bit Han Ziyu's earlobe, and slowly started rubbing together.

Han Ziyu was so teased that her whole body tensed up.

"Bei Yi."

"What's wrong, Master?" Bei Yi's way of pretending that nothing happened was really annoying.

Han Ziyu bit Bei Yi's nose.

Bei Yi was in pain: "Master."

Han Ziyu laughed so hard that he made a sound. Bei Yi was too embarrassed and couldn't use force against his master, so he had to...

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