I heard Master doesn't love me

Lu Ji felt that he might as well die here.

He died in Master's soft lips, drowned in Master's affectionate eyes, and was drunk in the whimpering breath that Master made him addicted to, and never left again.

He bit Xuanji's earlobe, and the tip of his tongue touched a cold object, so he directly crushed it irritably.

At that moment, Xuanji only felt that a plate of cold water had been poured on his mind, and he was extremely sober.

Before he could react much, one hand suddenly pinched his chin, and then he bent his face down and pressed it against his lips, and a flexible tongue squeezed into his mouth again, scraping his teeth, provocatively He felt that his finally sober head was beginning to be confused again.

But the confusion now is not the confusion before.

His muscles were sore from the pressure, he was kissed and fucked again and again, his body was twisted so uncomfortable that he kicked Lu Ji out.

The bottom of Lu Ji was far away, and the top was still attached, and the two people's whole bodies were stuck together again.

Xuan Ji set up an enchantment that separated everything, grabbed Lu Ji's shoulder and struggled for a while, and couldn't help but respond to Lu Ji's various movements.

So he grabbed Lu Ji and started to take the initiative. He used the double cultivation method by himself, and the spiritual power was input into Lu Ji's body without hindrance, guiding Lu Ji to start practicing again.

His initiative stimulated Lu Ji, making Lu Ji move more aggressively to regain the initiative.

He fought several times without success, so he lay down obediently and only guided the two of them to practice the exercises.

The next day, Lu Ji woke up, but Xuan Ji was still asleep.

He looked at the current situation, and then at the surrounding layout, knowing that Master must have made some moves.

He took out a quilt, covered the two of them, and lay next to Xuan Ji, without getting up, just waiting for Xuan Ji to wake up.

Wait for Xuan Ji's reaction after waking up, and wait for his answer.

Lu Ji felt some body, the condition is very good, the magic veins are dormant, the spiritual veins are full of vitality, the sea of ​​consciousness is gradually recovering, the spiritual power is unbelievably sufficient, not at all like a Mahayana stage that was a Nascent Soul stage a few days ago.

He knew what Master must have done.

But he didn't want to guess, didn't want to think about it, and wanted to listen to what Master said.

So, wait for Master to wake up.

In fact, Xuan Ji woke up early.

But he dared not wake up.

He knew that Lu Ji was very angry now, although it seemed that he should be angry.

But he secretly took Lu Ji to double cultivation... This is what Lu Ji has always cared about.Lu Ji already knew that he didn't care about this at all, and also knew that if he really wanted to, the two people's dual cultivation would not be rejected at all.

But Lu Ji is willing to love, but doesn't want to practice double cultivation.The former is love, the latter is cultivation.

But Xuanji didn't think it had anything to do with it.

He never thinks that a person's feelings are single and pure. He can accept being used, evil thoughts, all kinds of bad thoughts and different behaviors. He doesn't want to criticize other people's way of life and thinking logic. If Two people have no intersection.

But Lu is very different.

He really doesn't want anything from Xuan Ji, only this.

But Xuanji didn't dare to guarantee it at all.

So now he is cowardly.

However, he can't be cowardly all the time.

So he still pretended to just wake up, pretending to be confused.

Lu Ji followed his movements, hugged him, and asked, "Master, have you accepted your disciple?"

Xuan Ji nodded.

Lu Ji stuck closer to him, and continued to ask: "Master, why don't you reject the disciple because you like the disciple?"

Xuanji nodded.

"Then why do you want to double cultivate with your disciples?"

coming.Xuan Ji raised his heart, his brain was running fast, but looking at Lu Ji's serious eyes, he finally whispered: "I think it's very good to double cultivate at this time."

Lu Ji lowered his head, didn't answer, just put on his clothes silently, held another set, and whispered to Xuan Ji: "Master, this disciple will change your clothes for you."

Xuan Ji also kept silent and let Lu Ji move.

After they packed everything up, Xuan Ji just waved his hand to remove the barrier, when a thunderbolt struck directly!

Xuan Ji grabbed Lu Ji's collar and jumped away when Lu Ji rushed over.

The thunder blasted a big hole.

And more thunderbolts are brewing with greater power in the dark clouds high in the sky!

Xuan Ji pushed Lu Ji away, looked up at the thunderbolt with a destructive momentum above the nine heavens, with a solemn expression.

Another thunderbolt struck down with astonishing power, aiming at Xuan Ji!

Xuanji didn't dodge, he conjured up the Powang sword, went up to meet the thunder, and directly split the thunder into two!

When he landed again, the third thunderstorm in the dark clouds was brewing.

Lu Ji took out the Qinglian Saber for the first time and asked, "What happened?"

Xuanji looked at the sky full of dark clouds, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's Weng Tongyu... I should have died 1 years ago, it was Weng Tongyu who covered me up..."

He looked at the sky with no emotion in his eyes: "Weng Tongyu suddenly disappeared in the year you started... But Weng Tongyu's spirit will turn into a living spirit and live in the cultivation world, so I'm fine."

"Now...but I don't know who died..."

Many people have died in the cultivation world recently.

Wen Tong, who finally came out of the customs, didn't know why so many things happened in such a short period of time: Wendaoshan was injured, the monster clan was in chaos, the master disappeared, the younger brother went to look for it alone and has not returned yet, and at the same time, the fallen immortal launched another attack. Attack, the Jueyuan defense line was restarted, and the disciples of the sect were organized to fight; but not long ago, the demon world opened the blockade between the two worlds, and raised troops to attack the cultivation world.

The situation changed suddenly, and everything was worrying, even Tai Wangzong couldn't separate his hands to enter the abyss again.

Wen Tong was also organized to patrol the Taixuan Mountains with other disciples—disciples with too low strength were too easy to be killed, and their speed and other aspects were not suitable.

On this day, Wen Tong returned to Wangxuan Peak after changing shifts, but saw a person who shouldn't be here at this time.

She asked with some doubts: "Ao Qing, why are you here at this time?"

Ao Qing was originally sitting in a pavilion beside the road, holding a cup of tea, bowing his head in silence.After seeing Wen Tong, he got up and walked over, and asked with a smile: "Daozhen, how are you lately?"

Wen Tong felt that Ao Qing was very strange today, an indescribable strangeness, but he didn't know where the strangeness was.She also smiled, and replied, "Of course it's fine."

"However, the demon world is coming in menacingly now. As the sea king of Dongji, how can you leave Dongji at such a time?" Although she didn't care about these things, she knew it.

Ao Qing looked at her with eyes so gentle that she could almost drown in water, and said softly: "I am very worried about you, I miss you very much, so I came here."

Wen Tong frowned, didn't know how to reply, so he could only nana authentically: "Oh."

"I'm fine, you should go back, Dongji needs you." She didn't know why she couldn't help persuading him to leave today, and she kept mentioning it in her heart, feeling very bad.

"Daozhen, can't you really like me?" Ao Qing asked suddenly, his eyes were serious and terrifying, even with a kind of paranoia and madness.

Wen Tong felt a bad breath for a moment, but the breath was faint, if there was nothing, she couldn't be sure.

She looked at Ao Qing's concentrated expression, and said to him seriously: "I like you, but not your kind of like. If you want that kind of like, I can only say that if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it." I like it, I can't help it."

Ao Qing lowered his head, and continued talking, his voice was low, as if he was praying: "I was wrong, I will never use you again, I really like you...do you believe it?"

Wen Tong looked at him, his brows and eyes were still cold, his expression was innocent and childish, and his eyes were shining like jade.She nodded and said, "You're right, I believe you. Go back quickly."

Ao Qing suddenly lowered his head and laughed, the laughter was suppressed extremely low at first, then gradually became louder, and finally turned into wild laughter.

"Ha!" He looked up to the sky and laughed, and stared at Wen Tong again, and before she could react, he stabbed Wen Tong's dantian with a sword.

He caught Wen Tong's falling body, with a gentle smile on his face, but there was paranoia in his eyes, and a trace of demonic energy emerged from his body.

Blood flowed from the corner of Wen Tong's mouth, his eyes widened and he said, "You... Demon Qi..."

Wen Tong is dead.

Ao Qing hugged Wen Tong's body, felt her body getting colder and colder, but felt pain in his heart.

With a smile, he touched her face and kept asking: "Why do I like you? Why do I like you? Why did you let me meet you? Why didn't you let me meet you earlier?"

"Daozhen, I really didn't expect that I would like you." More and more demonic energy emanated from him and began to corrode everything around him, but he didn't care.

"You said, you just look better, why did I fall in love with you? Why did I fall in love with you under such circumstances? Am I pretending? Am I not taking advantage? Why do I always Thinking of the Sea King seat, I hate it so much! Hate that I want it, hate that I will do anything for it!"

He hugged Wen Tong, bowed his head to kiss her forehead, the touch was icy cold, just like she usually showed, naive to indifferent, indifferent to ruthless, ruthless to soft, soft to hard.

"It would be great if I could meet you earlier, earlier, I will do nothing... I will not be a prince, I will not be a king of the sea, I will pester you every day... Be with you... Daozhen..."

"Daozhen..." Tears flowed from his empty eyes, and he stroked Wen Tong's lifeless face with one hand. Take a look at me with affection, okay... don't reject me again, okay? Even you reject me... Do-jin..."

He hugged Wen Tong's gradually freezing body, cried while touching her face, talking to himself frantically.

Zou Wuyi, who sensed the devilish energy, came here and saw this scene.

What he saw was such a scene that made him so angry!

He stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Ao Qing! You actually colluded with the demon world and killed Senior Sister Daozhen!"

Ao Qing sneered and said, "Zou Wuyi, you came at the right time. If you hadn't encouraged me to please Lu Ji and the others, how could I have become King of the Sea? How would Daozhen know that I was using her..."

"Damn you!"

Zou Wuyi secretly sent a message, while drawing his sword and shouting: "If you want me to die, then put down Daozhen and fight!"

He looked at Wen Tong's lifeless face, and kept replaying the scene of her serious and choking face in his mind, his heart was full of grief.

He thought, no matter what, he would avenge her.

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