Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Mu Qianqiu turned her head to look at him, and asked with a smile on her lips: "Xinglan, do you know how many strokes there are in a dead word?"

Ruan Xinglan's heart skipped a beat.How do I know how many strokes the word "death" has.Then he smiled salivatingly: "I don't know, I want Master to teach me."

Mu Qianqiu nodded slightly, rolled up his sleeves, got up and went to the desk to find a writing brush, twirled it in the palm of his hand a few times, dipped a few brushes in the thick ink, and then turned back.

The very winking Ruan quickly tore off his collar, so boldly that he exposed his smooth belly, and raised his chin slightly, motioning for Mu Qianqiu to write on him.

The disciple has such a hobby, and is so active and enthusiastic. As a teacher, there is no reason not to preach and teach. He drew a few strokes on the silly disciple's chest. Mu Qianqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "If you want to be arrogant again, This seat is really angry. Hang up... hit."

Good anger, good anger, the angrier Mu Qianqiu is, the happier Ruan Xinglan is playing.Just writing on the chest, what's the point? It's best to take off the light and lean on the desk. The master can draw and write with good handwriting. The night is long, boundless and lonely. The lotus pond outside the Yaoguang Temple Here, there must have been a few more flowers.

The air is full of sweet smell, smelling the whole heart is drunk, someone Ruan, who doesn't know the meaning of propriety, justice and shame, squeezed his voice and said softly: "Master, the disciple is not feeling well, the master will help the disciple to check. Bar?"

Mu Qianqiu: "Oh? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable here, and here, here, and here are all uncomfortable. I owe Master to take care of it." Ruan Xinglan held that warm and soft hand, and moved the tip of the pen from his lower abdomen all the way down, from his waist to his crotch and then to his back. In the unspeakable place, he hissed a few times with a smile, "Master, the disciple couldn't control himself when he saw the master. Earlier in the bamboo forest, the disciple overstepped. Shouldn't the master discipline the disciple now? Discipline is harsh, and the disciples are not cleaned up."

Seduce, seduce, and teach Mu Qianqiu how to play with his apprentice's body. Within the scope allowed by the system agreement, he worked hard to develop his body to the extreme.

Sweat rolled down his temples to his neckline, Mu Qianqiu's breath was hot, his exquisite throat trembled slightly, and the hands held by his apprentice gradually became hot. Looking at the charming little appearance of his apprentice, that The ends of the eyes are bright red, and there is a layer of mist covering the eyes, as if the misty rain shrouded the streets in mid-spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

Her lips were still a little red | swollen, she had been slapped by her sleeves before, and there was a slightly darker red mark on her pale cheeks, she pursed her mouth, Ruan Xinglan looked at Mu Qianqiu boldly, while slowly approaching, I want to kiss the beautiful woman Fangze.The heart is warm, but the action is slow, a little bit of temptation, temptation, seduction, trying to let the master enjoy the ultimate happiness.

But when he was about to touch Master's lips, the movement stopped, and his pursed mouth slowly pursed. Ruan Xinglan puffed up his cheeks, thinking that he had done that thing for Master before, Before rinsing his mouth, Master likes to be clean, so he may feel dirty.

Although... Ruan Xinglan didn't think Mu Qianqiu was dirty, but... Mu Qianqiu liked to be clean.Master loves to be clean, this cannot and cannot be done.

Feeling timid, he pursed his mouth and backed away again. The atmosphere was weird for a while, and he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the brush was still lying under his lower abdomen, dripping with thick ink, which also stained Mu Qianqiu's white shirt .

Ruan Xinglan felt a little sorry, and just about to speak, a big hand pressed down on the back of his head, and as he moved forward, his lips pressed against a pair of soft and cold lips.

Fireworks exploded in my heart immediately.

Master took the initiative to kiss him, it was Master who took the initiative!

Mu Qianqiu couldn't hold it back anymore, and kissed him on her own initiative, kissed him, not feeling dirty at all, her lips and teeth were attached, and her ears were rubbing against her temples.

This feeling is so wonderful, sweet love is like a big cake, falling from the sky, covering Ruan Xinglan's face with a slap, he was a little suffocated, his chest was full of the breath of a master, and his lips and teeth seemed to contain Manna, the immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, usually drinks dew, eats flower petals, builds a body with spirit, and uses jade as bones.

The two cuddled up to each other, giving each other tender, taboo, and unspeakable affection, which spread in the bottom of their hearts and took root.

Swinging her long tail, she tried her best to seduce him, wrapped her arms around Mu Qianqiu's neck, and exhaled like blue in his ear.

An enchantment has been set up around him, and no one will come to disturb him at this time.Just the two of them here, giving each other tenderness.

Mu Qianqiu is not a master, and Ruan Xinglan is not an apprentice.

The two hugged each other and told each other their hearts.

There is no moral depravity | loss, and there is no deception of teachers and ancestors.Souls are equal at this moment.

Ruan Xinglan buried her face in Mu Qianqiu's arms aggrievedly, and said in a muffled voice, "Master, don't treat me hot and cold, in this world, I only have you."

Looking up at Mu Qianqiu's expression, "Master, I really only have you."

Mu Qianqiu sighed secretly, stretched out his hand to rub his apprentice's hair, and said softly: "Okay, Xinglan won't cry, Master... Master is wrong, Master coaxed you. Xing Lan is still a child, no matter how old he is , Master should protect you."

coax?

Master said to coax him?

Suddenly a cheer.Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, it turns out that the master is soft and not hard, and pretending to be pitiful actually has such benefits.Then squeezed tears, sat in Mu Qianqiu's arms, beat his chest and quarreled with him: "Yes! It should be coaxed! Hurry up!"

With a light press, the young man in his arms twitched instantly, hissed and gasped, and said complainingly: "Master, you pressed the disciple's tailbone, and you can't press it there, it's sore and numb."

The more you are not allowed to touch the place, the more you have to press it, the more you are not allowed to touch the place, the more you have to touch it.

The child who had been raised since childhood, the young man who chased after him and called Master, snuggled into his arms at this moment, weeping softly, crying with grievances, saying that in the small bamboo forest before, the face of Master was so scary, and the beating was so cruel. How painful it is, how sad it is to hang up.What a shame to be in the rain.

Even the hard-hearted heart like a weight fell apart at this moment, softening into a puddle of spring water. Mu Qianqiu lowered his head and kissed his apprentice's forehead, and said in a low voice: "It's Master's fault, I hurt you."

Taking the opportunity to act like a baby, wagging her tail happily, she held her hands in front of Master's eyes and asked him to kiss her.

Mu Qianqiu lowered his head and kissed the two slightly red|swollen palms, and promised: "I won't hit Xinglan for my teacher, and I won't hit Xinglan again in the future."

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, the man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, if he says it's okay to hit him or not, he might hit him harder than anyone else.

Lianxi Shizun is a well-known sick beauty. As a battle-tested general, I am determined not to be as knowledgeable as him. She shook her head and said: "Don't blame Shizun, beating is kissing, scolding is love, and if you don't beat, don't scold." Not affectionate, I like the closeness of the master, no matter what kind of closeness it is. Whether it hurts or feels good, I am happy, and others can't control it."

Mu Qianqiu spat out the word "oh" from his throat.Then, like a magic trick, he took off Ruan Xinglan's hairband, covered his apprentice's eyes, and whispered: "Xinglan, is that why you want Master?"

"I want...I want to." Clenching his fists tightly, his palms were sweating, and his body was dripping with sweat. He had already softened all over without doing anything, Ruan Xinglan hurriedly said, "Wait, Master, I... My legs are weak, wait, let me do some preparations!"

I fumbled for Haitang San from the Qiankun bag, opened the lid, and took a big breath, my brain rumbled, my blood vessels burst open, and I was steaming hot.

His eyes were tied up, and he couldn't see Mu Qianqiu's expression clearly. He groped and pressed the master on the bed. With a click of the snake's tail, he covered the curtain, and groped to untie the master's belt. Under the effect, his spirits were so high that even his fingers trembled.

As soon as his fingertips touched Master's cold and smooth skin, he immediately shivered violently.

Mu Qianqiu's eyes were gentle and deep, and he let his apprentice boldly press down on him, raised his hand to pinch his apprentice's chin, and asked him: "Are you sure you want to do this? Do you regret it?"

I don't know why, it seems that he has to think carefully before answering, so he thought about it for a long time, then nodded and said: "That's what I want! Master please satisfy me, Master? Master?"

Mu Qianqiu narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"Do you regret the pain?"

"I don't regret the pain, I don't regret the death, I don't regret the pain."

Mu Qianqiu said again: "I don't know how to repent."

Ruan Xinglan thought for a while before saying: "If you don't change it, you won't change it even if you die."

Mu Qianqiu shook his head and sighed: "Xinglan, how can I refuse you with your appearance?"

"If you can't refuse, don't refuse. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up."

"you……"

"What about me, doesn't Master like me?"

"..."

"For someone who loves cleanliness like Master, if you really don't like it, you might feel dirty even if you touch it? So, you like it, right?"

"Ah."

"Master," Ruan Xinglan opened his mouth to speak in a sticky voice, "When I see Master, my disciple's soul will fly away. I always heard that Master's strength is unfathomable. Tonight, Disciple also come to have a try to see how unfathomable Master is.”

Mu Qianqiu tightly clenched his two arms, folded them together, and pressed on the top of his head, firmly said: "The unfathomable is not this seat, it is you, it has always been."

Before Ruan Xinglan could understand what this meant, his waist was crushed into a pancake, and it was spread out into a piece. He was stunned, and he looked up with difficulty, looked lonely, but saw nothing.

Suddenly, a strange feeling rushed to the cerebral cortex.

His whole body was trembling, as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth was wide open, his chest was heaving up and down, without uttering a word, he tightly covered his mouth with one hand!

To be...to be...be...to be...

It's over, it's over, it's over, could it be that I've fallen into hallucinations again?

Ruan Xinglan bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately scratched his heart and lungs in pain. He understood, understood thoroughly, completely realized.

Unexpectedly, was counterattacked?

What the hell!

No, can't you?Counterattack?Counterattack?Mu Qianqiu retaliated against him? !So easy to counterattack?

Is it a hallucination?

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[-] swear words omitted here.There seemed to be thousands of grass and mud horses galloping overhead.

Poor Da Zong Gong was so suppressed that his face was red and his ears were red, his blood was gushing out, and the blood vessels were clearly visible under the flesh.

But Mu Qianqiu ignored him, holding his wrist firmly with one hand, and tightly covering his apprentice's mouth with the other.Don't let the apprentice make the slightest sound.

That daring little bastard, at this very moment, truly understood who was on top and who was down, his eyes were flushed with shame, tears were streaming down his face, and he was so excited that he exploded, completely disregarding the north, south, east, and west.

Under the effect of Haitang powder, he rubbed against Mu Qianqiu, and slammed himself into Mu Qianqiu's arms, cursing wildly in his heart: @*%##^%#&_%#[email protected]*%##^! *%#&_%%#&_%#[email protected]*%##^! *%#&_%%#&_%#[email protected]*%##^! *%#&_%%#&_%#[email protected]*%##^! *%#&_%

Will...will die?

Will he be killed by the master?

Will spiritual energy run out?Will he die tragically in the arms of Master?

Woohoo, I just want to do a task, why is it so difficult.It also prevents people from being individuals!

Her ears were buzzing, a familiar scent was lingering at the tip of her nose, and tears were streaming down her eyes.

His thin body heaved and fell, like a lonely canoe in a stormy sea.

Struggling, wanting to beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, after a lot of ecstasy, the whole person knelt down on the bed like a stray dog.

It's over, it's over, tonight, he's going to be done with his calf, and now he's calling Dad, is there still time?