How to correctly attack sick and delicate

Not long after Ai Ze sat down, a servant informed him to go to the main hall, saying that the head was looking for him.

Ai Ze felt instantly grabbed by the leader or teacher, thinking that he hadn't done anything, he rushed over hesitantly.

The main hall is surrounded by purple smoke, and there is a refreshing and refreshing breath in the air. Practitioners who inhale it for a long time will feel peaceful and smooth.Presumably this incense is a characteristic of the sect, and a lot of spiritual herbs have been added to it.

Aize couldn't help taking another sip, Emma smells really good.

Looking at these simple and grand decorations, which fit the tone of the Cangtong School, Ai Ze looked at the head in front of him, couldn't help but be bluffed by the big scene, and hesitantly saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite." The head of the sect looked quite peaceful, and after knowing that Ai Ze was already in the spiritual death period, his attitude was even more gentle, so he quickly helped him up personally.

After that, he scanned Ai Ze from top to bottom, from inside to outside with sizing eyes, which made Ai Ze's body stiff and he didn't dare to move, he could only stare at the front in a daze and put on a calm expression look.

"Your aptitude is excellent, and your cultivation is progressing rapidly. It's time for you to practice and practice. Let's go down the mountain for a while." The headmaster turned his head away in satisfaction, and sat upright.

Ai Ze was slightly moved, he also wanted to change the map a little bit!By the way, bring Mingxi to see the world, the cultivation speed can't be filled up on this stupid mountain.

"Yes. Everything is arranged by the head." Ai Ze nodded, and really agreed casually.

The headmaster saw that although Ai Ze was still expressionless and indifferent, he had a strange feeling, as if something was suppressed inside. Could it be that he was anxious for success, so his mood was unstable?

"Don't be unstable during the experience. There is nothing like being in the sect at the foot of the mountain. There are pills or spiritual realms for you to practice at any time. Be careful in everything. You need to know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, but you are also a steady temper. There are not many sect masters." What did you say?" The headmaster muttered and took out a storage bag with a background for him, and Ai Ze's eyes lit up without a trace.Is this for pocket money and food expenses?

"There are some fairy grasses and medicines, spirit stones and so on, you can take them down the mountain and use them well, don't save money for the sect." Suddenly there was a word "浪" written on the head of the sect, Ai Ze reservedly pushed it, and then Tuck the bag into the sleeve.

Nonsense, of course he won't save it.I can finally enjoy the prosperity of the world. I would suffocate to death on the mountain every day. There are no entertainment activities, and I can only practice every day.

He doesn't know what is the use of cultivating to the end, like a master, what about ascension, what about becoming an immortal, won't you be lonely?He still hugged his thighs and lived his own life comfortably.

But going down the mountain... He had to tell Master about such a big matter.

Master's favorability is almost full, but he is stuck here, hey!Otherwise, tonight, he will make a big confession of his true feelings, dedicate himself, and take the opportunity to post it?Otherwise, after he came back down the mountain, his favorability would drop in a rush.

[This system will give you a chrysanthemum massage oil, just press it, touch it, sex with men and women is not a dream! 】

Ai Ze still accepted it blindly, and coughed shyly. He didn't want to... Well, it's just that the oil is very expensive, and it's worth at least a few hundred knots, so don't want it.

When he came back, Qingxuan was still sitting, nothing more than drinking tea and watching flowers to practice, Ai Ze couldn't help but teach Qingxuan how to play cards and mahjong.

"Master..." Ai Ze looked at Shang Qingxuan, hesitated to say what he wanted to say, decided to stay for a while, and said it before leaving,

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is bright at dusk. It's time to rest. Ai Ze scratches his head and doesn't know where to get his favorability. Does he really want to give his chrysanthemum?

No, no, why did he think so instead of Qingxuan letting him go?Is he really suffering in his bones?He called the system suspiciously.

[The system you called is not within the service area...sorry...]

"You're fine." Ai Ze smiled, and threw the chrysanthemum massage oil into the package. The system must have bound something strange to him. It's impossible for him, as the general attacker, to have such a willing thought. of.

Ai Ze took a peek at Qingxuan's profile.Qingxuan also noticed his gaze and stared at him.

The eyes of the two met, and there seemed to be an infinite flow of affection. Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Ai Ze changed into a shy and gentle tone, and said resolutely, "Master and I will go to the back mountain to practice tomorrow."

There are some young lovers in the sect who often go to the back mountain, but because there is a demon sealed by Daoist Qingguan, it has become a forbidden area, and they can only enter with special permission.

I wondered what the purpose of Tuer asking me to go somewhere, could it be because...?Qingxuan's heartbeat was stirred, his cheeks were stained with blush, but he just nodded.

"Master, that disciple should go back to his room to rest first... See you tomorrow..." Ai Ze greeted, since he has a chance tomorrow, he will rest first tonight.

"Your place has been converted into an alchemy room." Qing Xuan said calmly.

Ai Ze stopped walking, "Where is that apprentice going to sleep? With Master?"

Qingxuan didn't expect Ai Ze to be so active, he was stunned, and responded with a single sound from his nose, but he didn't know if it was because of the joy in his eyes, the starlight almost shattered in his eyes, his face was a little gentle.

Ai Ze followed Qingxuan to his boudoir in a desperate manner, and continued to spare no effort to talk to him on the way, "Master, my disciple's admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River. I can also make alchemy."

Qingxuan raised his head slightly, then nodded lightly, with a look of indifference, and glanced at him lightly, as if there was a wave of mist, looking at him from Ai Ze's side was so amazing that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, his body was so fragile halfway.

"Why are you looking at me?" Qingxuan imitated Ai Ze's way of looking at him, scanning Ai Ze's face intently.

It was the first time for Ai Ze to be looked at so seriously by the master, and he was extremely ashamed, but after thinking about his own good looks, would he also surprise the master?He smiled secretly, raised his face confidently and let him see.

#哥哥 Everyday when I wake up, I’m so handsome#

He looked at the elegant decorations around him, and replied casually, "Because Master is beautiful."

Qingxuan didn't know whether it was joy or anger, so don't overdo it and take off his robe on his own, thinking why his apprentice is more and more fond of playing hooligans and doing whatever he wants, he is not quite the same as the person he saw for the first time back then, could this be the disciple Is it what it really looks like?Because I was so close to him that it would appear unconsciously?There was a strange feeling in his heart, and this strange feeling immediately occupied his entire atrium when his thoughts were racing, and powerfully occupied his entire mind.

He immediately lay down, and calmly practiced the Qingxin Jue, always feeling that some emotion was moving in a direction he couldn't control, and he needed to calm himself down and stabilize his state of mind.

Ai Ze saw that Qingxuan fell asleep suddenly, mumbled and took off his clothes, why did Master feel so relieved about him, and fell asleep so quickly, didn't he need to sleep?

He stretched out his hand to touch the big bed where Qingxuan was lying, hesitating too much, he is now sharing the bed with Master?This bed is really big, and it is still very hard. What kind of jade is made of it underneath? Okay, should he find more opportunities to practice here in the future?

"Leave if you don't sleep." Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, Ai Ze climbed onto the bed and lay down stiffly, but the master told him to get out if he didn't sleep!What's wrong with him being naughty before going to bed!Good impression is high!Suddenly it changed!Heartbreaker!

Ai Ze closed his eyes, and fell asleep straight, with an extremely serious look, but in the middle of the night, his tense muscles loosened unconsciously, and felt that the bed was so fucking hard that no one could sleep on it. Only Master is soft.

Ai Ze touched him tentatively, but he didn't wake up, so he rubbed against Qing Xuan's side, called Master, but still ignored him.

Now Ai Ze rested his head on Qingxuan's shoulder, felt much more comfortable, and really fell asleep too.

When Ai Ze was sleeping, he was restless. At first, he was resting on Qingxuan's shoulder, but later he rolled onto his stomach, pressed half of his body on top of him, and hugged him tightly.

In fact, Qingxuan knew what Ai Ze was doing all along, but out of an inexplicable desire, he didn't refuse or push him away. When Tuer leaned on his shoulder, he could see his eyelashes and straightening at night when he lowered his head. nose, and even felt satisfied in his heart, as if the gap was filled by something warm.

It was only later that he rolled onto his body, pressing himself down. He thought it was funny, and out of selfishness, he reached out and hugged him. Although he no longer needed to sleep, the comfort and comfort of sleeping made him miss it for a long time.

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