Master, he always wants to leave me

Su Yao stepped into the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, cast a spell, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he came to Ling Wu'an's bedroom within a few steps.

At this moment, the door of the palace was not closed. Seeing that there was no attendant guarding the door, Su Yao first stood at the door and looked inside with his spiritual sense. There seemed to be no one inside, but he noticed that the Jindan stage Dzogchen monk breath, restraining the divine sense of temptation.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Wu'an, are you there?"

No one responded for a long time. Su Yao originally planned to go to other places to find Ling Wu'an, but then a faint voice came, and his heart was at ease.

"Master, if you need anything, just come in."

His voice was a little nasal, as if he had just been awakened by Su Yao's probing spirituality, and he was a little displeased with Su Yao's restrained attitude.

Su Yao touched her nose in embarrassment, and stepped in alone.

As soon as you enter the palace, you will see dozens of misty shark candles, brightly lit, illuminating the whole palace as if it were daytime.

In the palace, there were a few red curtains hanging from the beams to cover everything inside. Su Yao walked alone, lifted those curtains, and walked inside.

He could only see dimly, the outline of a big bed inside became more and more obvious as Su Yao got closer, and the figure on the bed became distinct.

After the last curtain was lifted, Su Yao saw Ling Wu'an.

Ling Wu'an only wore a white undershirt without any belt, revealing the tight chest and the mermaid line of the waist, and the waist was covered with a silk quilt embroidered with exquisite patterns, I don't know if it was exposed on purpose, or if it really just woke up from sleep.

Su Yao's breathing stagnated for a while, and then returned to normal.

Who would have known that this young man exuding charming charm, with a sexy figure, good looks and long legs, sought after by thousands of people used to be a cute little milk baby who liked to act cute and cry...

As the master Lin Shuyao who watched Ling Wu'an's transformation, Su Yao almost gritted his teeth deep in his heart.

The aura of the protagonist is really dazzling.

He has a good face, a straight body, long legs, a male waist, a pleasant voice, a personable temperament, elegant and polite manners, and strong strength, all of which are displayed in Ling Wu'an.

If it wasn't because Ling Wu'an was his apprentice, and he didn't like messing around, he would have to be ruthless with this damn figure...

After all, Su Yao is gay. Ling Wu'an's perfect masculinity is placed in front of him, but he can't imagine the slightest bit. Sometimes after looking at it for a long time, sometimes he feels resentful, and when he sees Ling Wu'an naked, he becomes irritable. .

Wuchen is not gay, why do you always have to be so frank in front of him.

Although Su Yao wouldn't pounce on him hungrily, he's still gay anyway.

Can you think about the mood of a gay who sees a piece of meat but can't eat it!

As the protagonist of the starting point, don't you have a bit of a straight man's B number in your heart?

If you put it in a Tanmei novel, you will be pinned to the bed and raped!

Su Yao covered her face inwardly.

Stop, stop, Su Yao, you are here to discuss business.

Ling Wu'an didn't know that Su Yao was standing there thinking about how he was pressed on the bed, tortured and insulted like that.

He leaned on the bed and changed his position, his long black hair was disheveled wantonly, a pair of night eyes stared at Su Yao, his eyes were full of smiles, and there was a hint of coquettish tone in his pleasant voice that he couldn't detect.

"Master, what do you want me for?"

Su Yao could hear from Ling Wu'an's tone that he seemed a little happy today, although he didn't know where the joy came from.

"Is the matter in the city that never sleeps resolved? Do you want me..."

"Master is good enough to have this kind of heart. I have already resolved the matter in the city that never sleeps. Since those old men refuse to step down obediently, I will let them go and talk to my father in hell."

Ling Wu'an narrowed his eyes, full of murderous intent, but when he saw Su Yao's presence, he immediately restrained his murderous intent, but the corners of his mouth rose with a wanton arc.

A while ago, Ling Wu'an planned to clean up some important positions in the Demon Palace, and replace some unfaithful and powerful elders, who were also the old subordinates of his father Lou Yuchi, with those he trusted and who were his right-hand men. When they were young, this group of elder-level people didn't want to step down, but they used Ling Wu'an to hold the sole power. Before reaching the Nascent Soul realm, they wanted to pull him down from the position of the successor of the demon king.

They laid an ambush in the city that never sleeps and invited Ling Wu'an to a Hongmen banquet in an attempt to assassinate Ling Wu'an in the city that never sleeps.

Unexpectedly, some of them had already secretly turned to Ling Wu'an.

Su Yao was stunned, and didn't intend to say anything more, but a group of powerful demon cultivators fell again, which was not conducive to the development of the demon world.

However, soon there will be new, more powerful people to replace them.

For the Devil Realm, a big change of blood is the real way to develop.

"Is Master angry?"

Ling Wu'an saw that Su Yao was slightly stunned, thinking that he was blaming himself for killing people indiscriminately, and his mood became indifferent just now because the master took the initiative to come to find him.

He frowned, stood up from the bed unhappily, and pulled the master to the side of the bed, let the master sit upright, and sat side by side with the master before he put his head on the master Leaning on Master's shoulder, he explained.

"If I don't kill them, I might be the one who died. Master, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Bearing the weight of Ling Wu'an leaning over, Su Yao tried to straighten his back, and comforted him.

"I'm not mad at you."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Wu'an's long hair hanging down his chest, looking at the black hair in a daze.

"It's not easy for you to live in the Demon Realm, as a teacher, I know it." Su Yao seriously told Ling Wu'an, "You must protect yourself well..."

"Master, we haven't chatted together like this for a long time..."

Ling Wu'an quietly leaned against Lin Shuyao, enjoying the rare peace, the eyes in the night eyes were no longer sharp, but became a little confused.

He knew that this kind of life was not what he had imagined. Even if he had a noble status and powerful power, he still had to survive in the midst of conspiracy, calculation and unpredictable people every day...

It was exhausting.

Su Yao also felt that in the past five years, he and Ling Wu'an had hardly spoken. In order to gain a firm foothold in the demon world, Ling Wu'an had to do too many things. In order to help Ling Wu'an ascend to the position of Demon Lord, Running around, the intersection of the two people is rare.

Sometimes, meeting will also quarrel because of various things.

Unnecessary killings, disagreements, and the kind of sympathy that first came to the Demon Realm have all been worn away by reality one by one.

The fact that he wanted to take Ling Wuzhen away at the beginning has been kept on Wu'an's heart, but he was angry that Ling Wu'an was too petty, and he was so hostile to his senior brother that he was not allowed to see Ling Wuzheng.

Then, Ling Wu'an would lose his temper and quarrel with him. Seeing that Ling Wu'an was so angry and started to mess around, Su Yao refused to listen to what he said, and finally had no choice but to compromise.

He owed Ling Wu'an a beautiful family, a beautiful childhood, and he was a disciple who had been spoiled since he was a child, so he couldn't bear to watch Ling Wu'an make him angry.

"As long as you want, you can see me anytime, anywhere."

Su Yao said to Ling Wu'an, now that Ling Wu'an is in the state of Golden Core Dzogchen, as long as he let go of his spiritual sense, flies with his sword, and travels thousands of miles a day, is he afraid that he won't be able to find Lin Shuyao?

But Ling Wu'an shook his head: "I still have a lot to do, and I still have to work hard to cultivate... I really want to take Master over and be with Master all the time."

Su Yao didn't talk to him. He knew that Ling Wu'an, as the protagonist, had lost his father and mother since he was a child. He was hungry and cold when he was with him, and he was bullied again in Taiyi Palace. Now he finally knows that he is the blood of the demon king. , with power.

If he wants to be stable, he must firmly control everything now.

He was too afraid of losing, and wanted too much.

After all, he was still too young.

"Relax, I... will always be by your side."

It's good that Su Yao didn't say this sentence, he just finished speaking, Ling Wu'an seemed to think of something, immediately sneered, no longer leaning against Su Yao, but stood up condescendingly, looking at Su Yao.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Master, I said why you came to me so kindly today. It is true that there are too many things recently, and you even forgot the agreement you made with me."

Su Yao fell silent, he found Ling Wu'an not because of the Everbright City, but because of another matter.

Seeing that Su Yao fell silent, Ling Wu'an first laughed at himself for being too naive, and then grabbed Su Yao's skirt irritably, then he grabbed Su Yao's skirt and looked at Su Yao ferociously, his night-colored eyes melted directly. Crimson.

"You fucking came to me for Ling Wuzheng again!"

"Is he that important?! Back then, you agreed to go with me, why did you still want to take him with you?!"

"Master, can't you just accept me as an apprentice??"

Ling Wuchen really didn't expect that when he and Wu'an were having a sweet dream of sleeping in Lin Shuyao's arms when they were young, "they" woke up and heard how happy Lin Shuyao came to find him. Shuyao was worried about him, but he forgot that today was the fifteenth day. He was so angry that he directly took the right to use his body and yelled at Lin Shuyao.

Su Yao knew that Ling Wu'an was angry, but he didn't explain anything. He was worried about Ling Wu'an, but he couldn't give up the once-a-month chance.

"I can't," he said.

"You can't, so what am I?!"

"Ling Wuchen! !Don't be impulsive! ! 』

A loud voice sounded in the bedroom, and then there was silence.

Ling Wuchen let go of his hand and was stunned.

"You actually beat Master..."

Ling Wu'an was also taken aback.

The expression on Su Yao's face was still unwavering, he fell directly from Ling Wuchen's hand and fell on the bed behind him, his left cheek became red and swollen very quickly, Su Yao only felt the corner of his mouth following his face, a burning pain , maybe the corner of the mouth is also cracked.

He stuck out his tongue, licked it, and got a taste of blood.

He propped himself up with lowered eyes, and continued to ask: "I have been beaten, I have been scolded... Let me go to the abyss, okay, no anger."

"..."

Ling Wuchen wanted to apologize at first, but was held back by Lin Shuyao's ignorance of him. He had never seen such a stubborn Lin Shuyao, and he was furious for a while.

He laughed lowly, with endless evil in his eyes.

"Master, don't you want to go to the land of the abyss? Since I promised you, I will naturally let you go."

His voice was a bit ethereal, but when he saw the redness and swelling on Lin Shuyao's face, he unconsciously synchronized with Ling Wu'an's mood, and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to hit you ..."

He muttered to himself, and stretched out his hand to touch Lin Shuyao's face, but Su Yao was a little psychologically shadowed, and subconsciously avoided Ling Wuchen's extended hand.

Ling Wuchen's hands froze.

"sorry."

Ling Wuchen knelt down and hugged Su Yao's waist.

Su Yao also froze when he tilted his head.

"Sorry……"

Su Yao sighed, stretched out her hand and patted Ling Wuchen's head, just like when she was a child.

"What are you? You are my favorite apprentice... Even if you are self-willed, angry, and just slapped me, you are my apprentice, no worse than Ling Wuzheng."

"Why do you always feel that Ling Wuzheng is more important to me than you?"

He left Ling Wuzheng in Taiyi Palace, it is impossible for him not to feel guilty.

He put all his favor on Ling Wu'an, Ling Wu'an was spoiled, and he didn't complain.

"Sometimes, I don't even know who I've been kind to."

Or, he's just not good enough for anyone.

So, all of this is retribution.

It is his retribution as an author.

Su Yao gently stroked Ling Wu'an's head and sighed softly.

"I have to go to the land of the abyss. You still have me by your side. Wuzheng is alone in Taiyi Palace. I'm afraid."

He was so frightened that he had nightmares all night long.

Chaos lotus heart can suppress the backlash of the ruthless sword.

At the same time, it is also an important thing to promote the development of the plot.

The system said that Ling Wuzheng became the way of heaven, all thanks to Chaos Lotus Heart.

No matter what, he must get the Chaos Lotus Heart.

He has been trying for five years, but still has no success. He is now a golden core demon cultivator, and he is only one step away.

Ling Wu'an just buried himself in Su Yao's arms, and finally said sullenly:

"Go, twelve hours, I will be ready and wait for you to come back."

"it is good."