Master dismantles CP with bare hands in the human world

Jing Yuan's red phoenix eyes looked at the woman posing in front of him suspiciously, and said in an indifferent voice, "You really know?"

The woman in Tsing Yi was dazzled by his flourishing beauty, but her smile became more gentle. It has been many years since she has seen such a good-looking man, and looking at this young man's figure, she can still look forward to it, she chuckled lightly , "Isn't it love/love/things? Just ask me."

She leaned on the tip of her nose and nodded lightly, "If you want to know the answer, come with me, I will tell you everything, and I will say everything."

Jing Yuan looked at the men and women hugging each other in the Xunhuan Pavilion, the men and women who came in and out, their light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed.

Kunlun strictly forbids disciples to enter and leave this kind of romantic place, because they are afraid that the disciples will be contaminated with the impetuous spirit of the world, which will hinder the cultivation of Dao Xin.

Jing Yuan has basically spent the past ten years in Kunlun. When he was young, he only cared about cultivating. Later, he accidentally stayed with Master by his side. After that, he spent those four long years in countless During the long night, he waited wholeheartedly for his master.

So he really had never set foot in a place like Xunhuan Pavilion.

But, the answer...

Jing Yuan clenched his hands, he wanted to know the answer!

Almost instantly, Jing Yuan walked into the Xunhuan Pavilion following the woman in Tsing Yi.

As soon as he stepped into the Xunhuan Pavilion Jingyuan, his whole body was surrounded by a strong smell of makeup. He twisted his black brows tightly, watching the chaotic crowd singing and dancing in this Xunhuan Pavilion, with beauties in their arms drinking and having fun .

Seeing his expression, the beauty in Tsing Yi led him up to the private room on the third floor.

The decoration of this private room is decorated according to the tastes of literati. It is elegant and suitable, and it has a very good sound insulation effect. No matter whether you are in this room, you will not be able to fight/fight/fight/fight/ A little sound came out.

The woman in Tsing Cloth closed the door of the private room, turned around and looked at the young man in white clothes in front of her, unexpectedly, this young man not only has good looks but also wealth, but she just doesn't know how this figure feels/feels/to the touch, It's been a long time since I saw such an exquisite person, and I'm actually a little bit excited.

Jing Yuan was looking around at this room that looked pretty good, but when he looked back, he met the naked/naked/naked/walking eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, his complexion darkened, and his voice was dozens of degrees below zero. The ice on the ground was even colder, "What are you looking at!"

But the woman in Tsing Yi didn't seem to notice it, she smiled coquettishly, walked up to Jing Yuan, and stretched out her hand to untie his belt.

In an instant, there was a loud "bang", and the woman was bounced away like a rag.

Jing Yuan stared coldly at the woman who tried to do something wrong to him, his tone was gloomy, like a hell Shura, "If you want to die, I will help you."

The woman in Tsing Yi was shocked by the powerful spiritual power just now, her hands and feet were all bruised, and she was frightened when she heard the cold-faced evil god say that she was going to kill her in a cold voice. Get up, and explain in a panic, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, really. I, I thought you were looking for the way of men and women before, so... I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! Young hero, please spare your life ah."

Jing Yuan didn't even bother to look at her again, and started to leave.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a woman in orange clothes happened to pass by leisurely, blocking the door.

The orange-clothed woman's eyebrows are like distant blacks, her eyes are like stars, her face is like peach blossoms, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she has a slender figure. She looks like a lotus beauty from the south of the Yangtze River, "Yo, Qing'er, who is upset by this?"

The woman named Qing'er ran to the woman in orange, tugged at her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Sister Cheng, stop talking."

The orange-clothed woman smiled and said, "What? You are not considerate enough to serve this young master?"

Qing'er leaned into her ear and muttered aggrievedly: "This young man is not here to have sex with men and women at all. I misunderstood and was almost beaten to death by him."

The orange girl covered her lips and said jokingly: "I didn't come here to do this, could it be that I came to ask how to please my sweetheart?"

This was originally a sentence she said jokingly, but she didn't want to see Jing Yuan's eyes flickering as soon as she finished speaking. Although it was just a fleeting expression, she always watched the words and expressions, and said softly to Miss Qing'er: "Look. Come on, what I said is right, Qing'er, you go down first, this young master, don't rush to leave, just treat it as an apology for Qing'er's anger, how about I answer your questions?"

"No need."

"Don't you want to know the answer?"

Jing Yuan looked at her with a frown. After all, he still wanted to know the answer more than he wanted to walk away. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you lie to me..."

The woman in orange chuckled, and took the lead in sitting on the chair by the round table, looking at the freshly applied Kodan on her slender fingers, "What am I lying to you, sir? In this romantic place, I have seen countless people. It’s still clear, like a young master—”

She crossed Erlang's legs and looked at him with a smile, "I guess there is no shortage of women."

Jing Yuan hesitated for a while, then sat down at the round table, as if thinking about how to speak.

After a while, he hesitated and said, "I, I want to make sure of my own mind."

"Oh, young master, don't you understand your own heart?"

"I don't know, it's messy."

The corners of the orange-clothed woman's lips twitched, and she looked at the fledgling young man with some amusement, "How about this, I'll ask you to answer."

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and looked at her, then nodded slightly.

The woman in orange turned her eyes, and there was a bright smile on her white face, "Is she good-looking?"

A thin blush crept up on Jing Yuanjun's face, "Well, it's very pretty."

"Better looking than you?"

"It's a hundred times better looking than me."

The woman in orange clothes was a little dumbfounded, this young man is already such a fairy, so how good-looking is the girl she likes?Let the fish fall into the wild, the moon will be ashamed, and the flowers will be ashamed, right?

"So have you held hands?"

"Ah."

"Since you've held hands, you've slept on the bed too, right?"

"what?"

"Go to bed, that is, two people without clothes on the bed together, Wu Yun Chu Yu."

Jing Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, his ears turned red, and angrily scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The woman in orange clothes didn't expect him to react so strongly. See, this young man in white clothes is in his early twenties, and he blushes and becomes annoyed with embarrassment about such a thing between men and women. Could he still be a virgin/male? Ah, really Cute, she waved her hand, "No, no, don't be angry."

There was still anger on Jing Yuan's face, "You ask the key point."

"Okay, okay, but have you ever kissed her?"

"Is this the point!?"

The orange-clothed woman couldn't hold back her raging gossip soul, she affirmed: "Of course this is the point! Tell me quickly."

Jing Yuanyun turned his head, blushed, and struggled for a long time before softly responding: "...bitten."

The orange girl blinked her almond eyes, bite?This little boy's taste is quite unique, I can't tell, she suppressed her teasing thoughts, and continued to gossip, "Where did you bite?"

"Shoulder……"

After hearing this, the woman in orange looked at Jing Yuan, who was blushing in disbelief, yo yo yo, this shoulder was bitten, yet she didn't have sex yet!How could he be so careless? ? ?

As soon as Jing Yuan turned around, he saw the complicated expression on her face, and knew that she must be thinking about something shameless and impatient again, so he said anxiously: "That was just an accident."

"Accident~" When she was a three-year-old child, she didn't believe that all accidents must have traces before they happened.

The woman in orange smiled like a fox giving sweets to children, "Little son, let me ask you, do you have any thoughts about kissing her? You can't lie~"

Jing Yuan's heart was pounding, panicked as if being peeped into a secret deeply buried in his heart, he lowered his head, as if he couldn't believe that he had such a rebellious thought, he put his hands on his knees dead Clenched tightly, he mustered up all his courage to say the words that made him almost breathless, "I did."

Jing Yuan felt that he must be crazy, how could he, how dare he have such a sinful idea!He's such a jerk!

The orange-clothed woman didn't know about Jing Yuan's entangled mental activities. She could hear the gossip, so she couldn't help asking: "Then what if the person you like does such indescribable things with others?"

Jing Yuan stood up with a "huh", the temperature of his body dropped sharply, his eyes were stained with bloodthirsty scarlet, and he roared angrily: "Who dares! I will kill him!"

The girl in Chengzi wanted to tease this young man who was deeply in love and didn't know it, but when she saw his horrible appearance, her legs went limp in fright. Fortunately, she was sitting, otherwise she would have to kneel, she hurriedly said : "You're so pretty, she must like you, she won't like anyone else."

Jing Yuan was startled, and said cautiously: "He, will he like me?"

"That's up to you to ask. Anyway, you like her so much that you want to keep it for yourself."

Jing Yuan sat there blankly, I, I like Master?It's not the so-called master-student friendship, is it like it?

The originally hazy feelings suddenly became clear at this moment. Those moments of blushing and heartbeat, those thoughts of wanting to possess, those thoughts of wanting to be with you day and night, and the eager emotions accumulated for four years, all turned into real at this moment. The word "like" instantly flooded him like a tide.

The woman in orange took a bite of the apple on the table, and said casually: "Now that you have made up your mind, you can go and confess your love to your sweetheart."

Jing Yuan lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid to scare him, I..."

"You don't want to say that you just want to be by her side, watch her silently, and just keep silent and protect her for the rest of your life?"

"... Well, as long as he doesn't avoid me... that's fine."

"You are stupid, what if she falls in love with someone else? Are you still watching like a fool?"

Jing Yuan's eyes were sharp, and his tone was even more chilly, "No!!"

The woman in orange gave a long sigh, took a bite of the apple, chewed and swallowed it, "I kind of understand why you haven't figured out for so long whether you like this person or not."

Jing Yuan looked at her blankly.

"You are just a goose, you like it but don't dare to think about it, you want to take this person as your own but you are afraid of hurting him, you want to hug her and even do something fun with her but I also feel that Yu Li is not compatible, but you can't stand seeing her pair up with others, you just want her to be by your side all the time, and it's best if her eyes can stay on you..."

Speaking of this, she glanced sideways at the stupid goose, "You, you just struggle too much, just do what you want, as long as she doesn't reject you, she will accept you to a large extent, obviously You just need to make sure that she likes you too, and you don’t have to think about hurting or not.”

Jing Yuan stared blankly at the front, and his tone was full of sadness, "He and I... are not allowed by the world, if he is with me, he will be criticized... He is so good, I don't want him Because I have been hurt in the slightest."

The orange-clothed woman watched him treat her sweetheart with such extreme care and love, she was really envious in her heart, thinking that she had been in a romantic place for more than ten years. I have never seen a person who is pure and infatuated, who is humble to the bone for love. When she was moved, tears followed. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed leisurely: "Silly boy, you just care too much." , I am so careful because I care about it, holding it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, holding/in/in my mouth for fear of melting."

Jing Yuan stood up and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you today."

The woman in orange looked at the desolate back of him leaving, if, if only there was someone who could treat me like this, but look at this little brother, this long road of love may be very bumpy.

After Jingyuan came out from Xunhuan Pavilion, he came all the way to Shuangjiang Baixueju. He likes him. He likes Shizun. Although this is not recognized, he just likes him. At this moment, he wants to see him , want to get close to him, want to hold him, want to have him...

but--

no!He couldn't help but pull the person on his heart to be scolded and despised with him.

No way……

Absolutely not!

He stood sadly in the yard of Shuangjiang Baixueju. There was only a door between them, but it seemed like thousands of mountains and rivers separated them. Taking a step back, each of them was at peace, and walking one step further, was the abyss of two people.

The emotion of crazy possession and the emotion of careful protection are constantly entangled/entangled/intertwined in his heart, he only feels that he is about to be driven crazy by these two emotions, he choked up, "Master, what should I do..."

"Why are you standing here?"

[The author has something to say: Jing Yuan (blushes, tugging at the corner of his clothes): Master, guess what I want to tell you?

Mu Chu: Just say what you want, we are good teachers and helpful friends.

Jing Yuan: Forget it...]