Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Shi Yao didn't expect that this man with an expression as cold as stone would have such a soft body, and his palms were so smooth that he couldn't help but rub them twice.

"Well...you lied to me, you didn't help me at all, and you hurt me."

Su Junli felt pain in her waist and started to struggle, but she didn't expect that the more she struggled, the tighter she was held.

Strong arms tightened around his shoulders, and heavy breath sprayed on his face, making him feel a sense of danger. He tried desperately to escape, but he was too drunk to do so because his hands and feet were weak.

Shi Yao used the moonlight to see Su Junli struggling in his arms like a trapped beast. Her helpless and pitiful appearance pleased him greatly.

Looking at those bright red lips, I kissed them instinctively...

It was sweet and soft, with the aroma of wine, which gradually made Shi Yao intoxicated and he couldn't stop kissing her.

I thought Su Junli would make a fuss, but he was surprisingly well behaved. With the ignorance of someone who is just learning something new, he soon smartly knew to open his mouth and breathe.

Shi Yao couldn't help but lean on his shoulder and chuckled:

"Everyone says that Immortal Ye Heng is a child prodigy with excellent character and learning. He started learning at the age of three, was reciting poems at the age of five, and formed an elixir at the age of twenty-six. He has become an existence comparable to the founder of the sword. Today I have experienced his teachings."

Seeing Su Junli looking at him with confused eyes, Shi Yao's eyes welled up with lust. He picked him up and placed him on the bed not far away.

Just as he was about to continue, the man suddenly pulled at his clothes and turned around unwillingly. Seeing that it was getting late, Shi Yao approached him and coaxed him:

"What's wrong? Weren't you fine just now?"

Su Junli was really dizzy, and she leaned against Shi Yao's arms, unable to support herself. Her cold voice had a hint of softness:

"But I'm in pain, my arms and waist hurt."

Although she said so, her body honestly absorbed the heat from behind her, greedily wanting to stick to him tightly.

Shi Yao was amused. This man was so funny when he was drunk. He said one thing and meant another, yet he was so innocent. His eyes rolled and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sly smile.

He pretended to be cold and said: "Since you don't want me to help you, forget it, you can take a rest."

As he said this, he pretended to get out of bed.

Su Junli caught him almost instantly. Once he had enjoyed the heat, he no longer wanted to suffer in the cold. He looked up at Shi Yao pleadingly:

"Don't go, I'm cold"

Shi Yao raised his chin, his voice was a little bewitching: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Su Junli's mind was in a knot, she was shivering from the cold, she grabbed his arm and begged, "You, I want you"

In the dim light, Shi Yao raised his eyebrows triumphantly and leaned over to approach him: "As you wish, Master..."

These two words made Su Junli a little dazed, but his consciousness was soon disrupted by the actions of the person on his body. He was completely unable to resist and could only... sink along with the person.

It was already noon, and the door of the main house on Yeheng Peak remained closed. Shi Yao stood at the door and wanted to leave several times, but finally turned back. It was not because he was cowardly, but because he felt a little guilty.

Last night, he wanted to withdraw immediately after the double cultivation, but he just couldn't let go, and finally tossed and turned until dawn. It was the first time he did something so unrestrained. Thinking of Su Junli's body full of...

Shi Yao gritted his teeth and knocked on the door. There was no response. He took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and was met with a pair of cold eyes beside the bed:

"Master, Master, you are awake"

Damn, why is he so nervous!!!

Su Junli stared at him coldly, her voice very hoarse: "Last night, it was you"

When he woke up, the memories of that whole night flooded into his mind like a tide. Su Junli almost couldn't bear to chop the bastard to pieces, but the only thing he remembered was that he was the one who grabbed Shi Yao's arm, begging him not to leave, saying that he wanted him.

Alcohol and sex are harmful to the country and also to people. This is no joke. But in the final analysis, it was this dog apprentice who insisted on eating the fermented rice balls. Otherwise, how could he get drunk?

Seeing Su Junli's whitening hand bones as he gripped the edge of the bed and a murderous look in his eyes, Shi Yao hurriedly took two steps back, but was suddenly tied up by the dragon tendons and was pulled to the ground in front of the bed.

"Master, calm down. You asked me to stay. And I am a hot-blooded man. You are so..."

Before he could finish, Su Junli grabbed his chin and looked at him fiercely and asked:

"Why are you the Holy Body of the Sun? Why can't the Talent Stone detect it? Who are you?"

The interpretation of the hexagram is difficult, so let’s open the explanation:

"I'm telling you the truth, Master. I was injured when I was a child and my spiritual power couldn't survive, so I was abandoned by my family. You've also seen that the Talent Stone couldn't detect me at first. What's the use of having the Extreme Yang Holy Body?"

After a while, the hand on his chin slowly loosened, Shi Yao looked up at Su Junli, and said with purpose:

"Master, you are not angry anymore, are you? Do you feel that your internal injuries have improved a lot? I am your disciple, and I don't mind you using me for dual cultivation."

Su Junli interrupted his words and said, "Don't push me any further. Go to the back peak and reflect on your mistakes."

Shi Yao was stunned. This was already much better than he expected. He looked back at Su Junli every few steps, deliberately teasing him:

"Master, I don't want you to suffer from the cold at night. If you really can't stand it, remember to come to the back peak to find me."

After saying this, he immediately stepped over the threshold. Sure enough, the book on the bedside table hit the door the next second, and even the pages were torn and fell to the ground. Shi Yao smiled and walked to the back peak.

Three days later, at the foot of the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff on Cangwu Mountain, more than twenty newly initiated disciples looked at the thousands of swords hanging on the cliff and exclaimed:

"This is so spectacular, they are all swords."

"Yes, I have heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Hanging Wall was specially built by the immortal elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Look, the swords are deeply embedded in the stone wall, leaving only the hilts outside. It can be seen that the ancestors have profound skills."

"Hey, why didn't Shi Yao come?"

He Xiang's gossipy smile:

"You haven't heard yet. He was punished by Jun Li Xian Zun and sent to the back peak of Ye Heng Mountain to be exposed to the cold wind every day. It's so miserable."

Pei Shishi asked: "Brother He, how did you know that?"

"The mute slave who went to clean Yeheng Peak gestured to me and said that the Immortal Venerable was very angry and smashed his most precious books. To this day, Shi Yao is still tied up by dragon tendons and staying in the cave at the back of the peak."

Zeng Shiyong sneered at the side:

"I knew that Immortal Venerable Ye Heng was a man of great righteousness and would never shield that kid just to protect his own shortcomings. Ha, he deserved it."

As he was speaking, someone patted him on the shoulder. Zeng Shiyong turned around and saw Bo Yang and several elders looking at him unhappily. He hurriedly bowed respectfully:

"Disciple pays respect to Master"

The people around shouted in unison: "Disciple greets the Immortal Lord, elders!"