The villain's national teacher always teases me

Although Jun Lin has always been glib, he would not make fun of himself at this time.

Lang Zi saw that his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there seemed to be worry in his eyes, so he stopped thinking about it and began to untie his belt.

Emperor Dayu's robes had three inner layers and outer layers, and even in summer he couldn't miss one. He had just gone out in a hurry and didn't change his clothes, so it would be a bit troublesome to take them off.

While taking off, he glanced at the national teacher.

However, Jun Lin turned his head slightly, his eyes fell behind him, and he refused to look directly at his face, and his hands hanging in his sleeves curled his fingers slightly.

Lang Zi had never seen Jun Lin like this before, and a strange sense of pleasure floated in his heart.

He didn't take off his clothes, and he still had a thin coat on his body.

In hot summer, clothes are indispensable, but light and light materials can be used.The goose-yellow tunic was cut from smooth silk, and it was as light as nothing on the body, outlining his waist, which was a little thinner than that of ordinary men.

Lang Zi became playful, put one hand on the belt, bent his knees slightly, and wanted to meet Shang Guoshi's eyes, and asked him narrowly, "Do you want to take it off?"

It is a rare opportunity to turn against the guest and molested the national teacher, but he is not willing to let it go.

Jun Lin came back to his senses, was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "That's fine. If Your Majesty is not used to it, I don't mind feasting my eyes once."

Lang Zi coughed lightly, the back of his ears burned, and he dived directly into the water.

Your national teacher is still your national teacher, what happened just now was indeed an illusion.

The talisman array by the pool then glowed with a faint luster, becoming brighter and brighter, and countless golden light particles merged into the water, ups and downs.

The water from the Mushi Pool is brought from the hot spring, so it should be warm and constant, but it will gradually cool down, and after a while, Lang Zi's body is cold from the cold.

His state is not bad, although he has not become a fairy for a long time, he is enough to look down on most monks of the Taoist sect. After being blessed with the power of body protection spirit and merit, many spells are difficult to penetrate. Even he feels cold, and others may be even more unbearable.I don't know what kind of technique the national teacher is using. Seeing how lightly he arranged it, it turns out that the power is so powerful.

Lang Zi leaned against the edge of the pool, feeling his breath turning into ice. He knew that he couldn't use his spiritual energy at this time, so he couldn't help but folded his arms, as if he could resist the cold by doing so.

Teeth are also chattering: "Ah, how long do you want to soak?"

The middle coat was wet with water, and it stuck tighter and tighter, and Lang Zi's beautifully shaped collarbone could be vaguely glimpsed.His hair was also wet, with tiny icicles hanging from it, making him look extraordinarily weak and helpless.

Jun Lin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he forcibly turned his eyes away to look at the pool.

The golden light in the pool undulates and gathers and disperses, bringing out some other things from where Lang Zi stood.It was a light gray thing that was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye, like mist and smoke, and was slowly swallowed by golden light particles as soon as it was stripped from his body.

It wasn't the golden light and formations that made the pool water colder, it was these evil things that were cast on Lang Zi's body.

He had just met Lang Zi when he was out and felt that there was a difference in his aura. However, there was a large formation in the imperial city, and Lang Zi also carried a restraint with him. This kind of magic technique needs to be touched to take effect. Without Lang Zi's consent, no one can approach him. body.

If he hadn't always been thoughtful and careful, I'm afraid someone would have succeeded.

Jun Lin pursed his thin lips, took off his outer clothes, and entered the pool.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Lang Zi slowly from behind, his tone seemed indifferent, but he hid cold anger.

"Your Majesty, is it warmer?"

The body behind him exuded heat, and Lang Zi couldn't help but get closer.He is a little shorter than the national teacher and thinner, but he can fit his upper body into his arms.

Lang Zi: "It's getting better. But it's still cold."

You can't use aura to drive away the cold, otherwise the effect of the big formation will be messed up.Jun Lin had no choice but to hug him even tighter.

Lang Zi breathed tremblingly, and also saw the seemingly invisible smoke under the water, so he couldn't help squinting, "What is this?"

The national teacher leaned into his ear and said: "It's evil spirits. Tens of thousands of years ago, the path of cultivation was undecided. Some people tried to obtain the Tao through evil methods, collecting broken resentful spirits and bringing them back to the dantian. This method failed, but later generations created evil spirits to enter their bodies. technique."

Lang Zi's eyelashes trembled in fright.

All the wraiths he knew were transformed by tragically dead creatures. Simply put, they were ghosts.It's just not necessarily the ghost of a person.

He stuck to the national teacher even tighter, and his heart trembled.

The problem of being afraid of ghosts will really not get rid of it for a while.

"Does this stuff matter?"

"It's not big." For some reason, Jun Lin's voice became hoarse. He held His Majesty wet in his arms, and under such unique conditions, he didn't open his mouth to tease him. Reiki. Only these auras contain resentment, which are similar to demonic energy, and will not damage the Dao body, but will only make it more difficult for His Majesty to control his emotions."

Is it to make him more emotional?

Lang Zi was surrounded by the national teacher, his shoulders were a little numb, and he moved slightly.

But the national teacher said in a deep voice: "...don't move."

"Huh?" Lang Zi tilted his head, the two of them were too close, and the national teacher's hair was also covered with some tiny ice particles, his face was also a little cold, and his eyes were dark.

Lang Zi couldn't help asking: "Will my movement affect the effect of the formation?"

"……Won't."

"Then why... Hey, you came down with the sword? The hilt of the sword has reached my lower back, can't it be put into the ring?"

The national teacher looked into his eyes and didn't speak.

Lang Zi suddenly understood.

What kind of hilt, bah bah bah!

No wonder the national teacher is not glib anymore, who knows how to develop those words at this time.

He quietly moved forward a little, away from him.

Both of them stopped talking, and the bathroom fell silent.

Lang Zi looked at the golden light and black mist in the water seriously, trying to divert his attention.

Because I was a little shy, I felt hot all over, but I didn't feel too cold.

He lowered his eyes and couldn't help but said: "I suddenly thought a few days ago, in fact, we can be regarded as Taoist couples now."

In the Dao vows that monks swear when they join the Tao, they only say life after life, never life after life.

The soul is still there, bound by the Taoist oath, even if the Taoist couple is reincarnated, it can be found.Although he has forgotten his past, he also knows that if the oath of Taoism becomes invalid after reincarnation, it is impossible for him to cultivate Taoism and mind with Junlin.

After hearing what he said, the people behind him remained motionless.

Lang Zi's back was pressed against the national teacher's chest, and he could vaguely feel that the beating there suddenly became faster, as fast as his heartbeat.

His eyes wandered, "Well, even if, even if it's inconvenient for a while, it's okay to..."

He also thought about it, anyway, it was this person anyway, so it was meaningless instead.

Stretching the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, sooner or later you will suffer.

Thinking like this, my chest suddenly became free.He simply turned around, facing King's Landing, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Ah, I want to kiss you."

The national teacher's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The scene he had been looking forward to for a long time was caught off guard, but it happened at this time.

Jun Lin let go of Lang Zi, turned around and went back to the shore, turned his back to him and said, "Your Majesty, no."

Lang Zi:? ? ?

How come I'm not shy anymore, but my quasi-daoist companion is not happy?

What the hell!

He looked up and kept glancing at the bottom of King's Landing, but he couldn't see clearly, and moved to the side by the edge of the pool, no problem.

Lang Zi's expression was strange: "Ah, have you moved on?"

He couldn't think of any other reason.

King's Landing: ...

Jun Lin meditated on the spot, still facing him with his back, his voice was suppressed and low, "Your Majesty, if you engage in husband and wife affairs at this time, you will be invaded by evil spirits, and it will be difficult to get rid of them."

Lang Zi babbled.

OK.

This is Tianyuan, and it's not the present world, so it's not strange to have any shitty settings.

He propped his arms on the edge of the pool, held his face, and tugged at the hem of the wet clothes of the national teacher, "Are you okay?"

He didn't hear the national teacher's answer, so he sighed and said disappointedly: "What a pity."

Facts have proved that once the face is thrown away, it will never come back.

He is now looking forward to something suddenly.

Lang Zi pulled the pool, there were many petals in the pool, rippling with his movements, and scattered in circles.

King's Landing trembled slightly.

He turned around, entered the water again, looked at Lang Zi helplessly, and said, "Your Majesty, do you really want to do something intimate?"

He knew in his heart that Lang Zi was behaving abnormally at the moment, all because he was affected by those grievances when he was pulling out the evil spirits, but he couldn't stop his heartbeat.

Lang Zi nodded, smelling the faint woody fragrance on his body, his heart fluttered like petals in the water.

"Then, the minister is disrespectful."

Jun Lin wrapped Lang Zi's waist with one hand, gently grabbed Lang Zi's chin with the other, lowered his head, and kissed those two lips deeply.

Gentle and small, but full of affection.

Lang Zi's mouth and nose were full of his smell, and he almost forgot to breathe, and soon his mind became chaotic and fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, he was lying peacefully in the bedroom. It was already dark, and the luminous beads not far away were emitting a soft light.

The clothes on his body seemed to have changed, not the ones he wore before.

The national teacher was leaning next to him. Seeing him awake, he put down the scroll in his hand, with a smile on his lips: "Your Majesty, do you want to continue?"

Lang Zi blinked.

The memories in the bathing room flooded in like an overwhelming mountain.

He opened his eyes wide, looked at the national teacher in disbelief, and then at himself, stuttering.

"I...you...I was..."

Before he could speak, his ears turned red.

Damn, what happened to him, did he really say those words!

To die to die.

Lang Zisheng reluctantly grabbed the quilt next to him, covered his head with his head, and shouted in the quilt sullenly: "It's Xie Chong! It was Xie Chong who made the move first! Not me!"

Jun Lin let out a low laugh, lifted the quilt lightly, and kissed him on the face, "Well, it's evil spirits, not Your Majesty, I know that."

He hugged Lang Zi, gentle to the extreme, "The evil has been eliminated, and I have forgotten what His Majesty said."

This tone was too gentle and pampering, which made Lang Zi stunned.

What kind of person is King's Landing?

At first, after listening to countless scripts and reading many books, he only thought that Jun Lin was a great demon king who destroyed the world.

Afterwards, knowing that the person beside him was Jun Lin, he felt that he was a glib and temperamental person.

It is only known today that he actually has such a restrained side.I don't know if it's because I'm jealous of him or something else.

Lang Zi rubbed his face, restrained his expression, slowly straightened his back, and said, "Don't forget."

Perhaps there is a reason for the influence of evil spirits, but who knows if it is not his original intention?

He coughed dryly, pressed down on Jun Lin's shoulder, and said word by word: "Let's continue."

Jun Lin didn't resist, was pushed down by him, and fell on the pillow, his throat moved, and a smile flashed across his face, "What do you want to continue, Your Majesty?"

Lang Zi, who was strong on the outside but hard on the inside, hardened his face, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Continue... to sleep with you."

The author has something to say:

Stew soup is also ok...

Anyway, put it in the refrigerator and drink it for two days.