Master and apprentice said [Sword Three]

"Master, what's wrong?"

I woke up in a cold sweat again, checked my clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was still fine.Looking up, it turned out that Tang Chi was standing by the bed.

"It's nothing, it's just a dream." I rolled over and got out of bed, thinking of fetching water to wash off the cold sweat on my body.

"Nightmare?" Tang Chi asked.

I nodded, put on my shoes, and when I stood up, I realized that this indifferent and stubborn boy in front of Wendaopo was taller than me now.As a teacher, I am really ashamed...

To be honest, I never had any wrong thoughts about my apprentice, but I don't know why, every time I stay with Tang Chi, I will have such absurd dreams.As a teacher, it is really dirty...

"Why did you come to Kunlun? Where are the other two?"

Tang Chi didn't reply to my words, but said calmly, "Master, stay in the room first, and I'll prepare hot water for you."

This kind of treatment... is really rare!I quickly asked: "Really?"

"Well, it's the disciple's duty to do things for the master."

So touching!I was on the verge of crying, but Tang Chi didn't dislike me as usual, he just said, "Master, just wait."

"Okay, no problem, thank you for your hard work."

In a place like Kunlun, it is quite difficult to take a hot bath, at least for me.

I sat at the table with my legs crossed, thinking about where Qu Mei went, and thinking about what to do with that Mingjiao man.Before I knew it, the water in the tub was full.

"Okay?" I half-closed my eyes and pretended to doze off.

Tang Chi said truthfully, "Okay, this disciple will not bother Master anymore."

"Wait a minute," I called to stop him: "There are some places that can't be washed, so you stay and help. It just so happens that the teacher wants to ask you something, don't you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind."

It is false to ask him to help me take a bath, but it is true to want to ask him questions.If the matter of this dream cannot be resolved, then our master and apprentice really parted ways.

Speaking of this, I still feel a little bit sad.When I met Tang Chi, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and I was only two years older than him, almost weak.So many years have passed, although we, master and apprentice, do not stay together often, but the friendship is always there.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh.Tang Chi's hand froze, stopped, and asked, "Master, why are you sighing?"

"I don't understand some questions, Ah Chi, do you think we have met in previous lives? When I met you in Wendaopo, I always felt that you looked familiar." There was only a moment of silence when we got a response. In order to break the embarrassment, he changed the subject and continued: "Help me squeeze my shoulders."

"Is it here?"

"No, move it up a little bit. No, uh..." I wanted to grab his hand, but I never wanted to hook his neck.

Looking at each other, his slender and deep eyes are close at hand.I felt my old face blushing, as if I was being fixed, and I couldn't look away.God gave me the fate of being a beauty, is that implying something?What are the same dreams implying?

When I first entered the mountain gate, Master Liuqing once said to me that dreams come only after thinking day by day and at night. If you want to crack this dream, you must explore the root of this dream.

"Then what should I do?" I scratched my head, unable to figure it out: "Should I turn the dream into reality?"

"This is also one of the methods."

In the misty water vapor, I closed my eyes and slowly climbed up, lingered to his mouth, and touched it lightly.It doesn't seem to have any weird feeling, but it is very soft.I crossed the threshold boldly and boldly, sticking out my tongue like a snake.I didn't dare to open my eyes, I just probed quietly on the edge.

We've reached this point...should be enough, right?However, nothing seemed to happen.

"Hmm..." I was about to stop, but unexpectedly Tang Chi would hold me back, and regardless of the hot water in the tub, he pulled me directly into his arms, dripping wet.

I had to open my eyes, and when I saw those eyes, I couldn't utter a word.There seemed to be a flame burning quietly in those eyes, and he called out in a low voice: "Master..."

My consciousness is a little clearer, and my intuition tells me that I have overplayed it just now.I wanted to find out the root of the dream, but I fell into this dream.

Tang Chi seldom showed such eyes. He was the first-class cold-blooded killer of Tangmen, the kind who could kill people with his eyes.But in front of him, his eyes were flickering, deep and gloomy, like a bottomless pool of water, just one glance could make people drown in it.

Really want to do this?I asked him with my eyes, I think he must be confused now.

He carefully put me on the bed, took off his soaked clothes, slowly bent down, bit my earlobe lightly, and murmured: "Master, you really like me too."

"Hmm..." I felt hot all over my body, with flames burning my skin inch by inch.

Tang Chi's fingers were light, slow, and flexible.I could clearly hear his quick panting in my ears: "Master, don't be afraid, the apprentice is always here."

"Master...don't be afraid."

At this moment, with a creak, the door was opened.