President Leng's personal evildoer

A figure was reflected behind the light gauze red tent, sitting firmly on the soft steps, like an inviolable Bodhisattva.

After a long time, a gentle voice came: "Chu Yi, how long have you been on this mountain?" His eyes turned to the person kneeling on the mat.

This person has waterfall-like black hair casually tied in a bun, the ends of the hair hang down naturally, the brows are slightly raised, with a touch of charm, although the purple pupils are not shocking, they exude a hint of coquettishness, and the thin lips are not smudged, but they are embedded in the A face like white jade, like an amber.

At this moment, the lips squirmed, and a deep and mellow voice came out: "For more than twenty years, I have been with the master as long as I can remember."

"Yeah, time flies so fast, another 20 years..." The voice behind the red tent seemed to drift away for a moment, but quickly adjusted, "Chu Yi, do you want to go down the mountain?"

"Going down the mountain? I thought about it, but now I want to stay."

A graceful figure seemed to appear in front of his purple pupils, and he was willing to stay for the sake of his junior sister.

"You are just young, how can you stay on the mountain all the time, otherwise, what do you do with your skills? How do you know how big the world is if you don't see it? I am not a caged beast, and you are not a bird in my cage!"

The red tent moved slightly, and the calm voice was a bit stiff.

"But, master, I..."

He has long been in love with his junior sister, but because of his master's discipline, the window paper has not been pierced.

"Are you doing it for Ling'er?"

How could all the tricks escape her eyes.

"I'll tell you Chu Yi, you have to go down this mountain if you don't want to, otherwise you don't want to be with Linger!"

"Ah?" Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, a little sweat oozing from his forehead. He thought he was hiding well, but was discovered by the master. She is really a terrifying person, so terrifying that she has become a spirit, a spirit!

"The master asked me to go down the mountain, what is the matter? Isn't it just for me to learn more?"

"Hehe, you are indeed a good apprentice trained by me. This time, you go to protect a person when you go down the mountain. I will prepare a detailed information about him for you. You can go back and prepare it. We will leave tomorrow!"

"In such a hurry?"

"Saving people is like putting out fires. Have you learned your common sense for nothing?"

The red tent swayed, and a strong air flow overflowed. The master became angry, and Chu Yi quickly closed his mouth, thinking that Chu Yi was extremely beautiful, charming, uh, it seems that he used the wrong adjective, it should be said to be majestic, handsome, and fearless I am not afraid of the land, but I am afraid that the master will lose his temper.

"I know I was wrong, so can you let me say goodbye to my junior sister?"

"Hey! This... of course, you have to go to Linger's room tomorrow morning, and she will do it for you alone."

"Ah?" Isn't this a dream?

Chu Yi squeezed his sallow fingers, it hurts, this is not a dream, going to Linger's boudoir, that is really something that he dreamed about, but why does it seem like there is some premeditation when it comes out of the master's mouth?

When the moon was shining, Chu Yi was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. This tossing overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart. A little sorrow, a little reluctance, a little anticipation, a little excitement, all merged together, tormenting his heart.

On the second watch day, a heart was finally boiled, and Chu Yi secretly said: "Chu Yi, Chu Yi, thank you for studying martial arts for 20 years, the most basic way of getting started is to have no distracting thoughts, the master often said , hide your heart in the invisible, move like lightning, this is the highest level of mind hiding technique, the master has saved my life, how can I let her down, meditate, hide my heart, hide my heart..."

After thinking about it, the heart with mixed feelings calmed down and woke up until dawn.

But some people are completely insomnia, Chu Ling is taking light steps, a long skirt wraps her graceful figure, her melon-seeded face is slightly wrinkled, her big watery eyes are turning straight, her vermilion mouth is pouting, if Chu Yi When I saw it, I couldn't help but lean forward and put it in my mouth.

Chu Ling touched into Chu Yi's room and looked at the sleeping face on the bed, it was quiet and exuded a natural and intimate beauty.

Chu Ling muttered in a low voice: "Brother, you look so beautiful when you are asleep, like a Sleeping Beauty."

Speaking of which, Chu Ling thought of the story of Sleeping Beauty, saying that a handsome prince woke up after being kissed. If I were that prince, would you wake up?

So he kissed, but just as his mouth touched Chu Yi's face, a purple light flashed across his eyes.

Chu Yi, who was sleeping, felt an aura around him, his pores instantly opened up, and his whole body was on guard, but when he opened his eyes, he saw where Chu Ling's awkward pestle was.

Obviously Chu Yi didn't know what Chu Ling was going to do just now, otherwise he would regret it to death, and the two were silent for a moment.

Chu Ling spoke first, "Well, master asked me to wake you up."

"So early?" Chu Yi was a little suspicious, and after knowing it, he always felt that he seemed to have missed something just now.

"Yes, because there are a lot of preparations before leaving."

"Ah!" Is this what the master said about the little junior sister practicing alone and arranging a lot of programs?

Thinking that Chu Yi was a little excited, he quickly followed Chu Ling to her boudoir.

This room is not big, but it is tidy. The mountain is not as luxurious as the city, but the room is elegant, with a sandalwood table, sandalwood bed, and a bronze mirror on the sandalwood dresser, with an ancient charm.

Under the bronze mirror, there is a dazzling array of makeup in various colors, and the girl is really beautiful.

"Senior brother, sit down." Chu Ling pointed to the wooden chair in front of the dressing table.

Chu Yi was a little suspicious, but sat down according to Chu Ling's arrangement.

"Brother, you are leaving today, let Linger dress and wash for you."

Qingling's voice was like a wonderful musical note, seeping through Chu Yi's pores into the internal organs, touching the restless heart again.

The corner of Chu Yi's mouth curled into a smile, how could he miss such a good thing!

"Brother, close your eyes, it will be fine in a while!"

"No hurry, take your time."

This kind of thing should be enjoyed slowly, Chu Yi closed his eyes, feeling a coolness on his face, and then a pair of gentle little hands began to massage his face, as well as the soft breath on his face.

Chu Yi enjoyed it heartily, Chu Ling flew around Chu Yi like a flying saucer, the rouge and gouache under the bronze mirror passed back and forth in Chu Ling's hands, and finally returned neatly.

At this moment, a pair of small hands began to brush Chu Yi's long hair again, and Chu Ling couldn't help admiring, "Brother's hair is so smooth, softer than mine."

There is nothing to praise about this. Although this mountain is isolated from the outside world, almost all the people with long hair in this era are great artists. After all, this is not a costume drama!If it weren't for the troublesome haircut, he would rather have short hair.But the taste of these words is different from Chu Ling's mouth.

"Hehe, mine is not as good as my junior sister's. The junior sister's hair is braided with different flowers every day!"

"Then, let me help senior brother weave flowers."

"Huh?" Wenhua, that kind of hairstyle should be a woman's patent, right?Chu Yi suddenly wondered what would happen next.

"Don't open your eyes!" Chu Ling hurriedly stopped, "I won't be able to comb my brother's hair for a long time from now on!"

Hearing this extremely regrettable voice, Chu Yi was speechless and let Chu Ling toss about.

The hair danced under Chu Ling's hands, flying and flowing, and a perfect hairstyle was created in a short while.

Chu Ling took out a new dress and put it on for Chu Yi.

That feeling is like that of a newly married wife, starting from undressing in the bridal chamber, and then dressing her husband the next day. This feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that Chu Yi never doubted the cumbersomeness of wearing this dress.

Well, cumbersome, what did Linger wear on his chest just now?

"You're done, brother, you're really a... monster!" Chu Ling looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Chu Yi opened his eyes and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, shouting: "Chu Ling, what have you done to me!"

Author's message: Newcomer Xiaobat, please take care of me