wait until the fireworks cool off

After parting, Sheng Xiaomo finally felt satisfied, and Qing Yu's face turned red.

"Uncle Master..." Sheng Xiaomo's eyes were blurred, as if she hadn't gotten out of the lingering love just now.

Qing Yu sighed softly, lovingly caressed his pale face, and coaxed softly: "If you're sure, go back and lie down obediently, huh?"

Sheng Xiaomo shook her head like a rattle: "I'm not going anywhere"

"Starting to play tricks again?" Qing Yu pretended to be restrained.

"Uncle Master, don't try to drive me away again, I'll be here to accompany you to decoct the medicine." Sheng Xiaomo said stubbornly.

Qing Yu smiled helplessly, stopped forcing him, and went to take care of the boiled concoction by himself.

Sheng Xiaomo just leaned on the table and stared at him intently, his eyes were half playful and half dangerous, as if he was admiring a collection of crafts.

"I'm just looking at you like this, can you still cook medicine with peace of mind?" He smiled half a smile.

Qing Yu didn't look at him, squatted down and used a piece of firewood to lightly lighten the fire, and said in the usual tone: "If you're too boring, don't get in the way here."

Sheng Xiaomo suddenly stepped forward to hug him again, and said coquettishly: "Master, I'm hungry..."

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Qing Yu replied casually.

Sheng Xiaomo tilted her head and kissed his ear, the warm breath made the person in her arms shudder: "I want to eat you..."

Qing Yu's face flushed, and he slapped those dishonest paws on his waist hard, his tone was a little flustered: "You are still not in good health, why are you thinking about it? Go and lie down, or I will drive you out!"

Only then did Sheng Xiaomo reluctantly let go, rubbing the back of his hand exaggeratedly, with a grievance on his face: "Uncle Master is really willing to beat me..."

"Don't make trouble here." Qing Yu drove him out of the kitchen without hesitation, closed the wooden door, and then tried to gather his composure, feeling his chest throbbing like thunder.

Why is he so nervous...

Sheng Xiaomo's body was damaged due to sinking into the nightmare before, after Qing Yu took him out of the nightmare, he took him to the Palace of Ecstasy to recuperate, so that he could take care of him personally.Who knew that this kid could be regarded as holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and he has been in the Palace of Ecstasy like this for half a month, acting as if it should be taken for granted.

"Master uncle, how long do I have to drink this medicine?" Sheng Xiaomo frowned while holding the black medicine juice, the medicine was so bitter that his intestines were almost knotted.

Qing Yu comforted him: "Take it for another two days and it will be fine. Naturally, this heat-clearing and detoxifying prescription is bitter, so bear with it."

"I drank it, what's the reward?" Sheng Xiaomo looked up with a half-smile, like a child asking for candy.

Qing Yu calmed down and patted his head lightly: "How old are you? Do you still have to learn from seven or eight-year-old children?"

Sheng Xiaomo looked at Qing Yu, hooked the corners of her lips, and drank the medicine bowl in one gulp. Qing Yu was about to take the bowl, but Sheng Xiaomo took him to the couch, and leaned over to kiss him.There was still bitter medicine on his lips, and he rolled his tongue mischievously.

"Uncle Master didn't give the reward, so I had no choice but to pick it up myself." Sheng Xiaomo let go of his lips, and his hand had already ripped open his shirt.

"A Mo!" Qing Yu hurriedly held down his arrogant hand, "No way."

Sheng Xiaomo pressed against the tip of his nose, unwilling to let go: "Do you want to go back on what Master Uncle said in his dream?"

Qing Yu was dumbfounded.

"If I know that Uncle Master is just trying to trick me out of the dream, I should not stop doing it." Seeing that he justified his loss, Sheng Xiaomo's tone was a little displeased and aggrieved.

Qing Yu's words flickered: "I didn't..."

"What does Master Uncle mean?" Sheng Xiaomo shook his hand that was held down by him.

Qing Yu sighed: "You are not in good health yet, no."

Sheng Xiaomo let him go, looking sullen.

"When will it be possible?"

Qing Yu was a little embarrassed and straightened his clothes, and his face became serious: "Is this the only thing in your heart?"

"Yes." Sheng Xiaomo looked at him sideways, with honesty written all over his eyes.

Qing Yu was so choked by him that he didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a long pause, he said slowly: "A cultivator should abandon desires, why do you..."

"My desires are only for my uncle, and I have always been clear and upright with other people," Sheng Xiaomo said bluntly, as if Qing Yu was the one who should be commanded, "Since my uncle accepts my wishes, I naturally want to be with you My uncle is very close to each other. How did I know that my uncle would go back on what he said and give birth to these bad feelings, which made me very disappointed."

Seeing his dejected look of being wronged by the world, Qing Yu couldn't bear it and felt helpless, but he didn't know how to refute.He has been studying for many years, and he has never paid attention to this matter. Although the two of them have been close before, but that time he had the right to regard it as his impulsive impulsiveness. It turned out to be this.

Speaking of which, Qing Yu felt a little ashamed. He was 17 years old and lived in Changliu.Since entering Changliu to practice Taoism, my heart has always been clear.Although Mr. Miaoning Yuan fell in love with him, he was always frank and open to her and never felt affection for her.Now he went around and finally accepted Sheng Xiaomo, but this lover was chasing after him like a tiger and wolf, wanting to perform this "gift on the couch" with him.Rather than saying that he is rejecting, it is better to say that he is confused. Aiyuan is not such a simple matter.Pity him for the majestic Changliu Mountain, who has never been frightened in the face of thousands of monsters, but in terms of feelings, he is no different from that sixteen or seventeen-year-old child.

But if he was asked to tell Sheng Xiaomo plainly, he really couldn't lose face.

Sheng Xiaomo didn't know about Qing Yu's slander, he saw that Qing Yu didn't make a sound after listening to his words, he just lowered his eyes slightly in a daze, with a look of melancholy in his brows, thinking that he had made him angry again, so he hurried forward to support him His tone softened: "Master, I... I just said nonsense, don't be angry. I know it's not easy for Master to accept my wishes. If you don't want to, I will never force it."

"It's not that I don't want to..." Qing Yu shook his head lightly, hesitated for a while, looked directly into Sheng Xiaomo's eyes as if he had made up his mind, and said implicitly: "Amo, to tell you the truth, I am indifferent by nature, and I have never I've experienced... I've experienced emotional things. In the past, you and I have always been in a relationship between elder and younger, but now it's more than that. I... don't know how to face you again, and face myself... I feel a lot of hesitation , may seem a little unreasonable..."

Sheng Xiao was stunned, and didn't realize it for a moment, he didn't expect Qing Yu to say such things.

Is this the truth of what he has been terrified of all these days?Hahahaha, his uncle, the palm hall of Changliu Mountain, the Supreme Being of the Immortal World, what is going on with this immature heart who is not as good as him at the beginning of love, please?

The young man who came back to his senses immediately laughed into a puddle of paste that couldn't be swept away.Sheng Xiaomo looked at Qing Yu's blushing face with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, and whispered to him softly with a confident expression: "It's okay, my teacher uncle is..."

The whispers in the ears had a soul-stirring taste, and Qing Yu felt that his face was reddened with hopelessness.

Who is whose uncle?

When Zhuran saw Sheng Xiaomo, she was surprised for a moment.The last time I saw him was in his own dormitory, this kid was covered in black gas and bleeding from the corner of his mouth like a dead body, I have to say that Zhuran was really frightened.But it's only been more than half a month, today Sheng Xiaomo seems to have taken some heretic forbidden drug, his complacent look made him have no doubt that this kid can definitely run around Changliu ten laps barefoot.But he soon understood that it seemed that the one should have been taken down, whether you said it was cheated or compromised, or you were soft-hearted or whatever, in short, he probably succeeded.

This love talk is also shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, who is playing tricks with his life, Zhuran really admires him!Really!

Zhu Xiaoran, who thought he broke the first adultery in Changliu Mountain, felt that he could also run around Changliu ten laps barefoot, expressing his sincere pride for being able to make a glorious assist!

Seeing the piles of scrolls and booklets on this desk that are taller than others, Zhu Ran deliberately laughed loudly: "Hey, little uncle, you are going to take all the official duties you have left in your arms." .”

Sheng Xiao glanced at him silently, the smile on his face was about to leak out, and his mouth was still alive and sounding: "Master is not here, Brother Donghua has been very hard these days, I just help him share some..."

"Yes, it's best that the master doesn't come back all this time, so you can also do the job for the master," Zhuran said in a low voice, "If you are the master, then wouldn't that one be the master's wife?" ?”

"Zhuran!" Sheng Xiaomo stood up and knocked at him, Zhuran had already dexterously dodged to the side, smiling wickedly and obscenely.Sheng Xiaomo jumped up and was about to catch him, when he suddenly realized something, and said quietly: "How do you know, it's the wife of the head?"

Could it be that the words "on top" are written on his face?

"Do you want to know why I know?" Takeran waved at him with a smirk.

Sheng Xiaomo walked over suspiciously, Zhuran approached him and said, "Hey, I'm suffocating you."

Before Sheng Xiaomo's attack, this guy's feet were smeared immediately.

How do you say that?Proud in love, frustrated in dojo.

Sheng Xiaomo, who finally didn't catch Zhuran and beat him up, thought so.

The night is like water.

In the inner hall of the Hall of Ecstasy, the brocade couch is full of beauty.

Qing Yu knelt on the couch, her whole body was like a stretched bow, tightly held in her arms by the people behind her.His upper body was still wearing a snow-white obscene garment, which was only loosely hung between his elbows, revealing half of his perfect body line.The white and handsome bodies of the two are close to each other, sweat is continuously flowing along the body, and the rapid gasps come and go, obviously deeply immersed in waves of emotions.

Regarding this matter, Qing Yu was always a little helpless.Knowing that a person who cultivates immortals should be indifferent to desires, but his stubborn lover has left all the rules and regulations behind him.facing him