The villain master does not believe that I love him

Ling Xinglan tried hard to recall the past when he got along with Master. It was true that Lin Hexuan liked to give him things, and he liked to satisfy his preferences, but in his opinion, this seemed to be the same as the kind of benefactor and support in the modern president's article. Nothing to do with it.

He also thought of the human-shaped spiritual pets kept by monks in captivity. The monsters used on the bed were often destroyed in advance, and they only dressed up in appearance, relying on their beauty and bed skills in exchange for benefits from the monks...

He used to think that he was different from them. In the eyes of the master, was he also a plaything to serve others like that?

Ling Xinglan's voice trembled: "Master, you've always missed me so much?"

On the golden lacquer carved table, the copper crane lamp lights danced like the wavering hearts of the two people at the moment. The red gemstones inlaid in their eyes were the finishing touch, clearly reflecting the boy's uneasy expression and the man's frowning. brow.

"Ling Xinglan, haven't I been kind enough to you? Treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual fruits and medicines, the first sword of life, the snow-winged heavenly horse... You have taken all the benefits, and now you see other wild men with eyesores. Follow the past, Demon Realm? I think you should give up your heart and stay obediently in Changlin Fairy Mountain, and I will let the past go."

Ling Xinglan looked at his master in disbelief, almost thinking that the other party was crazy.

"Don't you think that I slept with you, and made out with you, all for the benefit? It turns out that I am no different from those pets in your heart? What are you and I..."

At the end of the conversation, the little apprentice had a trance look on his face, a little lost.

Ling Xinglan only felt that her sincerity had been trampled on.

He didn't dare to imagine how despicable and frivolous the things he did in front of the master were in the eyes of the other party.In Lin Hexuan's eyes, as long as Ling Xinglan gives him some spirit stones and magic weapons, he can go up...

"As I said before, if you give up the idea of ​​going to the Demon Realm, I will forget the past, and everything that happened tonight will never have happened."

Probably because Ling Xinglan's face was too pale, Lin Hexuan's tone softened a little.

"Xinglan, you will find that my patience and tolerance for you are beyond your imagination, but I hope you don't rely on this indulgence and challenge my bottom line again and again."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his fingertips lightly in mid-air, and a light blue spiritual map unfolded in Ling Xinglan's eyes, on which the conditions of various places in the world were drawn in detail, and the famous Zhong Lingyuxiu in the cultivation world was specially marked.

"If you like the new cave, I will send you a few more. Chunli Palace in Shanyangxi Mountain, Nanhui Linfu in Dazhou Mountain, and Water Capital Treasure Cave in Annan Valley. As long as you promise not to look for Helian again, These are all yours."

Following Lin Hexuan's voice, the places on the spirit map flickered one after another, which was really a great temptation.In this world, except for the powerful Master Jiufeng, no one else can make such a condition.

If those elders could be here and hear that Lin Hexuan actually used these blessed places just to make Ling Xinglan less likely to hook up with men, even Tianling Gai would be overwhelmed.

"I don't want it, I don't want it at all."

Ling Xinglan shook his head slightly, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, he tried hard to suppress the grievance in his heart, his voice still sounded choked.

"Not only do I not want these, but I will return all the things you gave me. The unused ones are put in the box in the side hall. I will return the used ones slowly."

"You can calculate the food, clothing, housing and transportation I live in Jiufeng Palace, how many utensils I have destroyed, and calculate a general ledger, and I will pay you back together."

Lin Hexuan laughed back in anger, and hugged his shoulders tightly.

"Ling Xinglan, do you think you can get rid of me like this? Do you think you can go to that man's side after paying off everything?"

Ling Xinglan broke free from his restraint and looked at him calmly.

"Master, we all need to calm down and think about the relationship between us. I hope that when I come back from the Demon Realm, everyone can think clearly whether I treat you and you treat me only because of the illusion of flesh//body relationship .”

After saying this, Ling Xinglan planned to leave here as soon as possible, he didn't want to cry in front of Lin Hexuan, lest the other party think that he used this kind of trick to make progress.

"Want to go? It's late."

Lin Hexuan didn't keep the young apprentice, after all, at his level of cultivation, he can already cultivate what he wants in many ways. He didn't want to treat his beloved apprentice in such a cruel way, but the other party was too unobedient and rebellious beyond his will. Endurance limit.

"W-what's the matter?"

Ling Xinglan realized that his body was completely out of his control, and turned back in front of Lin Hexuan with a pause.

"What did you do to me... why is my body like this..."

There was fear in those beautiful and moist almond eyes, like Lin Hexuan's face reflected in the clear lake.

Lin Hexuan, dressed in white and with black hair, has cold eyes, as cold and ascetic as a fairy under the moon. The warm yellow candlelight reflects on his handsome face, like a ruthless god.

Just looking at this divine appearance, no one would have guessed that he is actually using the puppet technique to imprison his apprentice.

Ling Xinglan realized that only his mouth could be controlled by him. Now he is just Lin Hexuan's string puppet.

His heart was instantly filled with anger, and he almost yelled: "Lin Hexuan, are you crazy! Let me go!"

"I was just reluctant to treat you like this before." Lin Hexuan sighed, but there was no sign of softening his heart, "Take off your clothes, is it possible that you are still waiting for me to serve you?"

Ling Xinglan's trembling right hand involuntarily stretched towards the skirt of his clothes, and slowly took off his clothes.

Clothes fell to the ground one after another, and after Ling Xinglan took off his outer robe, only a snow-white inner garment was left.

"No, don't...you can't force me like that..."

Lin Hexuan was unmoved, he just looked at Ling Xinglan with unfathomable eyes, saw him take off the last coat, and said the next command in a low voice.

"kiss Me."

Ling Xinglan walked to his side, and obediently kissed his lips, which were cold and without warmth, like winter rain, revealing a powerless despair.

"Master, do we have to go this far? I have never had the idea of ​​clinging to you, and I like it from the beginning to the end—"

The demon mark between Lin Hexuan's brows emerged uncontrollably, he immediately turned his head, and stopped him without refusal.

"To shut up."

Ling Xinglan's eyes flickered for a while, but he finally kept silent.

After a while, Lin Hexuan finally suppressed the demon mark on his forehead, and the blackness on his body became more and more intense. He said in a hoarse voice, "Go to bed."

The little apprentice lay obediently on the soft bed, as light as a plump feather, and his waterfall-like black hair was like a flower, blooming under Lin Hexuan's body.

Lin Hexuan gnawed between the delicate collarbone, leaving traces one after another.

Although Ling Xinglan was right in front of his eyes, his heart was restless, manic and empty after all, and his inner demons clamored frantically to possess him more deeply and completely.

"I want you to say that you like me."

"I, I... hi, hi..."

Ling Xinglan bit his lips tightly and tried his best to suppress the voice in his throat. It was absolutely impossible for him to express his feelings to Master under such despicable means.

However, Lin Hexuan's cultivation base was too high for him, no matter how Ren Ling Xinglan suppressed it, words against his will still overflowed from his lips.

"I like, like you, you."

Once he opened his mouth, the following words gushed out like a tide.

Ling Xinglan had no choice but to lean into his arms tightly under the control of his master, like a doll who could only speak love language, repeating like like like like like like like like like...

Even though Lin Hexuan knew it was a fake, he begged for it by despicable means, but he still couldn't restrain himself and kissed the little apprentice's lips.Ling Xinglan's slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, his heart was as cold as his lips were hot.

"I like you, I like you, I like you..." Ling Xinglan repeated mechanically while kissing, he didn't understand why a good Taoist couple became like this, suddenly his eyes were sore, and after all, he couldn't bear the transparent tears As if teardrops slid down from the cheeks, there were two wet and shiny water marks, and the tears flowed from the eyelids to the chin.

Lin Hexuan tasted bitterness for the first time in their kiss, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Xinglan, you..."

"I hate you! I hate you the most! Get out of here!"

Ling Xinglan finished cursing these words in one breath, panting under Lin Hexuan's body.

At this moment, his hair was scattered in the brocade quilt, his snow-white face was blushing from being bullied to the extreme, his lips were red and swollen from being kissed, and there were ambiguous hickey marks all over his neck.

The peach blossoms blooming recklessly on the branches were broken and fell into the mud, and the brightest and most charming star in the sky was finally locked in a cage.

"..."

Lin Hexuan's pupils shrank, and the demon seal that had been suppressed with great difficulty almost appeared again. The emotion, murderous intent, jealousy and primitive love in his heart were like countless smokes entangled together, inseparable and inseparable. incomprehensible.

His blue eyes were almost completely submerged by the black demonic aura, and his hands were lingering on the delicate neck, and his strength was gradually increasing, more and more forceful.

"Master, master, cough cough, master..."

Ling Xinglan's voice gradually became weaker.

Lin Hexuan woke up suddenly, and immediately let go of his hand, looking at his palm in astonishment, the body temperature still remained on it.

He almost killed Ling Xinglan.

Realizing this terrible fact, Lin Hexuan's face turned pale.

On the messy bed, it seemed as if it had experienced a great battle.Ling Xinglan tilted his head, and tears kept flowing from the end of his reddish eyes, which stained the brocade under his body red, and there were still his fingerprints on his neck, which looked horrifying.

Even if she is bullied like this, she still reveals a soul-stirring beauty, and even that kind of youthful beauty is weakened into an overwhelming beauty.

This kind of beauty, to Lin Hexuan, is like an extreme and twisted temptation, only death can truly possess it.

This heart demon has evolved to such a terrifying level.

Master Jiufeng stood up, the tip of his right finger was suddenly sharp, and cut his arm fiercely, forcing himself to return to the noble and self-sufficient master, normal, rational and calm.

"Let's go. Since you hate me, stay away from me. This is your last chance. If you want to go, go away and don't come back."

Ling Xinglan felt that his body had finally regained its freedom, so he quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, glanced at Lin Hexuan, and found that the other party didn't look at him, and ran out the door as if he had been pardoned.

He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to leave quickly. If he left for the Demon Realm before, it was because of Senior Brother Jing's safety, but now it's more of a reason to avoid Lin Hexuan.

Packing up things in a hurry, Ling Xinglan sat on the side of the bed in the side hall all night, before dawn, he knocked on the door of Helian Shaoyuan's room.

"What's wrong with you Xinglan?"

Helian looked at the young monk at the door unexpectedly.

Ling Xinglan's face looked extremely haggard, and there was even a slight bruise under the eyelids.

He had never seen such a distressed face before.

"Let's go, go to Demon Realm, immediately."

Helian Shaoyuan looked at him worriedly: "Did something happen? Did Master agree with you to go?"

"Don't ask, let's go." Ling Xinglan interrupted him.

Helian Shaoyuan only hesitated for a while, then nodded, and thoughtfully did not ask again.

Ling Xinglan and Helian Shaoyuan were about to go to the foot of Changlin Xianshan Mountain to meet other monks, but they unexpectedly ran into Cuisheng.

"My lord, can you take me away with you? Don't just leave Cuisheng, okay?"

The baby-faced monk said firmly.

Ling Xinglan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly went up and pinched his face.

"Young master, what are you doing!? Stop pinching, it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

Ling Xinglan touched Cuisheng's face in confusion: "Really Cuisheng?"

"What else? Who do you think I am? Of course I am me." Cuisheng was also puzzled.

Ling Xinglan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "...it's nothing, just follow if you want."

Everything that followed went very smoothly. They quickly found other monks, and they didn't encounter anyone's obstruction. As long as they summoned the sword of fate, they would be able to leave Changlin Xianshan immediately by stepping on the sword.

"Xinglan? Do you really want to leave?" Helian Shaoyuan asked him.

Ling Xinglan glanced back, there was nothing, he couldn't tell what was in his mind, he was really angry, last night his master bullied him so much, but he couldn't forget him in his heart.

He still couldn't figure it out, obviously he also liked Master, and Master also liked him, why things turned out like this?

"Xinglan? Xinglan?" Seeing that he was in a daze again, Helian Shaoyuan had no choice but to remind him.

Ling Xinglan recovered and smiled apologetically at him.

"Let's go."

The author has something to say: This pot heart demon carries three-fifths of it, and Xing Xing does not know that the master has a heart demon.

When Xing Xing came back from Demon Realm, the master criticized him even more crazily.

I really like this Prey...