Master tutoring class

An Heyi was very surprised when Wen Xiuyuan talked about An An.

It's hard to imagine yourself like that.

"Since it's all me, why don't you want to get close to me?"

Wen Xiuyuan chuckled, "The twin mirror is left by a senior who ascended. He believes that a real person is composed of a physical body, plus one point of obsession and two parts of regret. The twin mirror reflects a part of oneself. Master just sealed up all the memories of the past, and also lost obsessions and regrets."

"In other words, Master abandoned An An."

An Heyi looked away, and couldn't help tugging at the corner of his clothes.

It was because of being disliked.

"Master, do you want to go and see?" Wen Xiuyuan had a gentle smile in his eyes, since he was with An Heyi, his temper has become more and more gentle, although only limited to Master.

Hooking An Heyi's waist, Wen Xiuyuan turned around and came out of the cloud mirror.

With high mountains and rugged roads, such a place is really like a wasteland.

Unknowingly, a year has passed, and the scene outside the cloud mirror has also changed, only the monks who come here every year have not changed much.

Seeing the huge crowd, Wen Xiuyuan rolled his eyes and said with a teasing smile, "Thinking that the master followed me back then, my apprentice would think it was a monk who was planning to do something wrong."

Hearing Wen Xiuyuan's teasing, An Heyi gave him a sideways glance, "You know now, don't you?"

Wen Xiuyuan's expression was exaggerated, and he looked over sadly, "Now...of course it's even more so."

Saying this, he put his body on it, rubbed his fingers lightly on his waist, his movements were very ambiguous, "Master lied to my disciple's body".

Her lips touched her earlobe and kissed lightly, "Master is responsible. If Master abandons this apprentice, then this apprentice really has wronged his beloved with all his heart."

An Heyi turned sideways, with the back of his head facing Moxiu who was acting.

Seeing the master's actions, Wen Xiuyuan was only happy. No matter how long his master was with him, he was always young and shy.

He moved his hand up and stopped the master's shoulder, his eyes were shining brightly, and when the people around him looked at him curiously, he turned his head and stared at those who were looking at him in warning.

An Heyi didn't notice it, and concentrated on waiting for the cloud mirror to open.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was the same scene as the cloud mirror in the previous year. The monks outside the cloud mirror who participated in the cloud mirror immediately tensed up and looked around, for fear of falling behind other monks.

The cloud mirror entrance finally appeared.

Coincidentally, the entrance appeared near where Wen Xiuyuan and An Heyi were standing. As soon as they came out, Wen Xiuyuan took An Heyi and jumped in.

This time the two landed in the middle of the avenue.

Not interested in all the rare treasures, the two monks were aiming right, the monks rushing in kept flying past, for fear that they would not find any good things, only the two of them, leisurely as if they were on a trip.

"This way", Wen Xiuyuan was the first to find the entrance of the cave, ran over to scrape away nearly two meters of grass, and waved to An Heyi.

An Heyi turned around and followed him in.

The cave was a little different from the last time we came, the two held hands, held swords in their hands, and kept vigilant about everything around them.

It's just that today's trip was not as thrilling as last time, and the two walked to the mirror smoothly.

Seeing the familiar spiritual weapon, Wen Xiuyuan slowly let go of his hand, avoided the mirror, gave An Heyi a slight push, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Master, let's go."

A layer of mist drifted in the mirror. Gradually, a villain appeared inside the mirror, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with small hands and feet, and some flesh on his face. He was really cute.

Looking over from this side, he was holding the frame of the mirror, raising his legs and climbing with difficulty.

The frame of the mirror is thick and high, and the villain is panting and jumping up vigorously, with a layer of sweat coming out of his forehead.

It looks so pitiful.

An Heyi was almost dumbfounded, it was extremely hard for him to imagine that this was him.

So weak, it will shatter if touched lightly.

It makes people feel pity for nothing.

An Heyi stretched out his hand outside the frame to catch him, but An An jumped forward, which scared An Heyi and Wen Xiuyuan beside him.

Wen Xiuyuan took a quick step and caught An An.

Xiao An'an pawed at Wen Xiuyuan, without looking at An Heyi, looking aggrieved.

This gesture of refusal really made An Heyi a little depressed.

Can't help but sigh.

"Hello!" A voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

An Heyi and Wen Xiuyuan looked at each other and looked down at the same time.

But he saw a child in a gorgeous red dress, grabbing the clothes on An Heyi's lap, with red eyes, as if he was irritated.

Seeing that An Heyi lowered his head, he raised his head and said arrogantly, "Why don't you hug this deity?!"

Embarrassed, Wen Xiuyuan blushed instantly, and stretched out his hand to grab the child, but the child deftly dodged it, and climbed onto An Heyi's shoulder with a few swishes.

Sitting on An Heyi's shoulder, shaking her little feet, not only that, but she also turned her head and kissed An Heyi's face with a "boo".

In this way, he still has to raise his head and smile at Wen Xiuyuan proudly, "This is the beauty of the deity, you have to stay away from him."

As he spoke, he put his arms around An Heyi's neck.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, Wen Xiuyuan stared at it, clenched his fingers tightly, and finally couldn't help but want to do it.

It's just that this time it still failed, not because little Wen Jing ran too fast, but because Shizun An Heyi stopped him.

"Master—" The voice was full of grievances, and Wen Xiuyuan looked at his master dissatisfied.

I thought that the master would compromise in this way and ignore little Wen Jing, but I didn't expect to see the other party gently asking if little Wen Jing was hungry.

Seeing little Wen Jing smiling at him provocatively, Wen Xiuyuan beat him to death with his own heart.

What kind of devil is he photographing? !

On the way back, the two monks were in extremely complicated moods.

In the silence between the two sides, only the voices of An An and Xiao Wen Jing kept coming out.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Beauty, why don't you embrace the deity?"

"Brother, I want to sit on your shoulder."

"Beauty, I want to sleep with you tonight."

"..."

"No!" Wen Xiuyuan reacted, frowned and stared at him fiercely, but saw little Wen Jing raised his eyelids lightly, looking very contemptuous.

"Why? I got the beauty by my own ability."

Wen Xiuyuan gritted his teeth, "Because he is mine."

"So what? If the deity wants it, then it belongs to the deity."

Wen Xiuyuan was so angry that he ran over and hugged An Heyi in his arms, and kissed him fiercely, passionately and brutally, licking him frantically, as if he wanted to devour him.

Ashamed of making such a move in front of An An and little Wen Jing, An Heyi twisted his body and struggled, but this action annoyed Wen Xiuyuan even more, and drew his lips and tongue into it.

Wen Xiuyuan procrastinated on purpose, kissed for a long time, and kept the remaining two babies waiting by the side.

An An and little Wen Jing looked at each other, one flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and the other rolled his eyes speechlessly.

The author says:

It's all over to the side story, and I'm finally going to reveal one of the biggest secrets of this article.

That is: the red seal on the cover says it is not Feihe, but - authentic.

Hhhhh