master, i like her

The scorching peach blossoms have all fallen, leaving only the green leaves on the branches, a few gray sparrows standing on the branches, chirping, talking about the stunning woman looking up at them under the discussion tree.

The unfocused eyes went through the peach tree and returned to childhood, Bai Meng couldn't help laughing, thinking that Master had something to hide from her, her smile faltered, and her brows furrowed deeply.

Bai Meng didn't know how long she stood there, until the familiar warmth behind her surrounded her, and then she came back to her senses, turned her head, and the master embraced her in his arms, leaning against her face.

"Meng'er, what are you thinking?" A gentle voice brushed against her ears, Bai Meng hugged Master's hand and replied with a smile: "It's nothing."

When Bai Xijing came, she saw Bai Meng looking at the peach blossom tree with a sad expression, and her heart ached.

No need to guess, the little apprentice must be worried about what happened to him after he was injured. He used his hands hard to hold Bai Meng tightly in his arms.

"Bai Meng, I know what you're thinking." She leaned her head and kissed the little apprentice's cheek, and said, "Some things are really unbelievable, and I don't know how to tell you."

Feeling the sound of Master's heartbeat, Bai Meng closed her eyes and said, "Master, as long as it is what you say, no matter how absurd it is, I will believe it."

Even if the master said that she was the god of all calamities in the Nine Heavens, he would still believe her.

With an apprentice who trusts him so much, what more can a teacher ask for?

Bai Xijing carefully recalled what happened that night when she was in a coma, organized her words in her mind, and then told Bai Meng everything.

Bai Meng opened her eyes, turned to face her, and said, "Master, you mean, you saw the phoenix enter your body in a coma, but in reality, a phoenix totem appeared on your chest?"

This... is really unbelievable.

Before the master saw the floating inscription on the bow of longevity, now the master saw the phoenix, and the phoenix turned into a totem and was branded on the master's chest. How can I feel that the master is not a mortal.

"Master, why do you always encounter strange things?"

Bai Xijing's eyes were doting, as if looking at the cute and obedient little Baimeng when she was a child, she reached out and rubbed her head, "Master doesn't know why." She withdrew her hand and said with a serious face: "Go into the house to help Take a look as a teacher, I wonder if you can see the phoenix totem."

Look... chest?

Unraveling the knot in his heart, Bai Meng was no longer gloomy. Thinking of looking at Master's chest, his heart fluttered instantly. He held Master's hand, kept calm with the last bit of restraint and reason, and said, "Okay."

Enter the house, close the door, latch.

With her back against the door, Bai Xijing looked at Bai Meng with a light smile, her slightly flushed cheeks, and eyes stained with lust, all revealing the little apprentice's thoughts.

And her, the same thoughts.

Why look at the phoenix totem, just want to get close to the little apprentice.

On the way back, she was afraid that the phoenix totem would appear suddenly, so she didn't dare to get close to Bai Meng, let alone meet her honestly.

And now, after talking about everything, Aunt Nie is sure that she is fine. As for the Phoenix, she doesn't need to worry about it.

Unbuttoning the belt, loosening her fingers, the belt fell to the ground along the robe, Bai Xijing kept paying attention to the expression on Bai Meng's face and the reaction of her body, seeing her staring at her fingers, her throat rolled and swallowed, I laughed with satisfaction.

He couldn't let Bai Meng see that he was seducing her.

Bai Xijing put away her smile and put on a serious look, and said in a cool voice: "Every time the Phoenix Totem appears, there will be a burning sensation in the chest, but now the chest is the same, it probably hasn't appeared." As he spoke, he opened his mouth slowly. placket.

The outer robe, middle garment, and underwear, from the inside to the outside, are as pure as snow.

The half-concealed crisp chest, pink cherry standing upright, smooth chest, no phoenix aura, only exuding a seductive aura, Bai Meng swallowed, "Master, there is no... no phoenix totem."

His voice trembled with emotion, and the small flames in his body grew higher and higher, and he couldn't help but want to kiss Master.

Before the brain sends an order, the body has already acted first.

With his left hand around Master's waist, he tilted his head to kiss those soft lips that moved and seduced her. His right hand rubbed against Master's ears, and along his neck, he moved his palm down to knead. Squeeze her tenderness.

Biting his lips with a provocative moan, he still ran out from the crack.

A delicate kiss landed on her neck, Bai Xijing raised her head, wrapped her arms around Bai Meng, and said in a hoarse voice, "Meng'er, go to bed..."

Bai Meng raised her head, her eyes were full of desire, "Master, you seduced me, I can't wait, I want to eat you now..."

From the back of the door to the armchair, from the round table to the bed, this month's suppressed lust erupted like a landslide and tsunami, unable to stop or stop.

Bai Xijing was tired and paralyzed in Bai Meng's arms, leaning her head on her shoulder, feeling the little apprentice's wriggling fingers, and said weakly: "Meng'er, I'm tired."

The fingers buried in the master's body touched the sensitive points of the master, trembling again, Bai Meng smiled and said: "Master, your body is saying that she still wants to..."

Turning over and pressing the master under her body, kissing delicately all the way to the place where the spring water surged, Bai Xijing opened her eyes and looked at Bai Meng, and inserted her hands into her smooth black long hair, as if to push her away, and then Seems to be close to her.

His eyes were full of joy, but also with a hint of worry.

They have a long time, and they don't know if the little apprentice will get tired of her body one day in the future.

In a flash, ten years.

Bai Xijing's face has not changed, time seems to have stopped ten years ago, and the years have not reflected in her body.

No, there are still changes. When Bai Xijing stared at Bai Meng, her eyes were more tender and affectionate. The love in her eyes was like an endless sea, vast and immeasurable.

Bai Xijing stood in front of the door with her hands behind her back, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, smiling as she watched Bai Meng practicing sword in the courtyard, her Qinglian swordsmanship was as perfect as fire, and if she tried again, she might not be able to defeat Bai Meng.

Bai Meng turned her head, raised her chin and smiled proudly, her brows were dazzling and charming, and said provocatively: "Master, come and compete with my disciples. If you win the disciples, let the master be on top tonight."

Even after hearing too much of Bai Meng's slander, Bai Xijing still blushed, picked up the sword leaning against the door with her backhand, pretended to be cold, and said: "As a teacher, I will teach you, what is respect for a teacher. "

In the purple bamboo forest, the dense bamboo leaves block the scorching sun. When the wind blows, the bamboo shadows shake and smell fragrant.

In the forest, a woman with a tall body and white clothes like snow put down her sword and picked up a bow placed on a stone table. The bow was red like a burning fire. Next to it was a pot of arrows. At the waist, he turned around, drew out the arrow, put the bow on the arrow, whoosh, the long arrow left the string, bang, and hit the red heart of the archery target in the distance.

Woohoo, a snow-white wolf ran out from the deep forest, holding a black and white little rabbit in its mouth.

He ran up to the woman, snapped, and threw the rabbit at her feet, howling and wagging his tail to boast.

One person, one wolf, exactly Baijiu and white wolf.

Fading away from immaturity, the long-opened white wine is beautiful and charming, with cold eyes, but when looking at others, those eyes will become as gentle as water, the voice is as clear as a mountain stream, and as beautiful as a March warbler. Now, it is The number one object of crush and admiration in the hearts of Wufeng Palace disciples.

Baijiu knelt down and rubbed the white wolf's head, "Xiaobai, if you want to eat rabbits, send them to the dining room and ask the senior sister over there to make them for you."

The white wolf shook its tail, picked up the rabbit and went to the dining room with ease.

Baijiu got up and was about to continue practicing bow and arrow skills. A disciple walked outside the purple bamboo forest and said from a distance: "Junior Sister, I sent a greeting note from the mountain. Someone wants to see you and is waiting at the foot of the mountain."

Hearing this, Baijiu put down his bow and untied his quiver, Shi Shiran walked up to his disciple, took the greeting card, and thanked him humbly and politely, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Hearing Baijiu's gentle voice, the disciple blushed instantly, "No...you're welcome." Turning around, he clutched his little heart and left.

When she was a child, Baijiu was cute and docile. When she grew up, Baijiu became so beautiful and gentle. This girl's heart was beating so hard that she really couldn't hold it back.

Baijiu opened the greeting post, and saw the words written on it - the owner of the Blood Killing Pavilion asked to see him, and frowned in doubt.

In the past ten years, the Blood Killing Pavilion wiped out all the killer organizations in the world, and then suddenly transformed from a cult to an orthodox religion that helps the world, weeds the strong and helps the weak, and only kills the evil ones.

As for who the owner of the Blood Killing Pavilion is, his surname, and whether he is a man or a woman, there is no way to know. Everyone only knows his nickname, King Yama.

Whoever the King of Hades wants to die at the third watch will never be kept until the fifth watch. Whoever the Blood Killing Pavilion mainly kills will surely die.

A more bloodthirsty existence than Yang Xie.

But recently, there have been rumors all over the world that the Pavilion Master of the Blood Killing Pavilion is going to marry the Pavilion Master's wife.

Since you want to marry your wife, it must be a man, but why do you want to find yourself?

Subconsciously pinching the paste, Baijiu thought of a possible and impossible person, Ling Shuang, the person who disappeared for ten years.

Sister Shuang said that she would come back when the lotus in Jingxin Lake bloomed, but that year's winter was here, and she hadn't come back yet.

Sister Shuang, is that you?

I couldn't help thinking of Master again.

Baijiu lowered his eyes, Master, you have been away for a month, when will you be back?Didn't you just leave for a few days?

For some reason, as she grew up, the master liked going down the mountain more and more. He left Jiubai Mountain with a sentence that I would leave for a few days without any other instructions.

But this time, it's been almost a month, and they haven't come back.

Putting his thoughts away, Baijiu turned around and picked up his sword and bow, ready to meet the owner of the Blood Slaughter Pavilion.

The author has something to say: Baijiu has finally grown up and can fall in love, crying like a mother