Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

That? The movement? It was too fast, He Qingxie had already grabbed her and pulled her down. His slightly bent legs were not idle, and he kicked her foot. This time, all balance was lost.

Su Changyi screamed "Ah!", his figure swayed, and he fell in a doggy style under the crotch covered by the white disciple's uniform. The second his jaw hit the stone slab, the back of his head felt a tight pain.

Her hair was pulled and she was forced to raise her face.

Su Changyi's complexion couldn't be described as ugly anymore, it should be livid, ruthless, full of killing intent.

This? Woman, really shouldn't live!

Did she really mess with her?.

Seeing him lying on the bed before, she was still lucky, thinking that if He Qingxie was really abolished, it would save her a lot of trouble, but Zhu Yu only found that the meridian was blocked after checking it?

Ha ha.

He Qingxie let out a mocking laugh, and looked down at her condescendingly with his head down. With his revealing eyes, he traced those delicate winking eyes very carefully.

She leaned over and pressed it against her ear, her hot breath gushing out, faintly carrying a refreshing aroma.

In a daze, Su Changyi noticed this smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Suddenly, He Qingxie laughed and got up, "Master, why is it still the same as before? It's so easy to deceive."

She remembered?!

This kind of fragrance was the smell she had smelled on Jun Yao's bed, not the scent from the neon clothes, but a unique one, which was left on Jun Yao's bed from He Qingxie.

In the novel, every time He Qingxie was taken advantage of, in all likelihood, he was called to the Lingqing Hall.

Thinking of this, Su Changyi's face changed again, but this time it was expressionless.

The character setting in the novel "Does It Hurt? Kick Me by My Ass"? Junyao Xianzun is a beast in the Mahayana period. He did that kind of thing to his apprentice? Thanks to He Qingxie who is a The protagonist is still strong-minded, otherwise, if he is replaced by a softer one, he will either suffer from depression or commit suicide on the spot.

In real life, I am only twenty years old. As the saying goes, why do women make things difficult for women?

Besides, He Qingxie is still so miserable!

Thinking of this, although she really wanted to laugh, she held back.

Suddenly he sighed inexplicably, looking at He Qingxie's expression, he couldn't help but feel regretful.But being pulled by someone's hair and raising his head, that? It's a pity that it directly becomes a hideous one.

Xu Shi turned his head ferociously, and He Qingxie thumped in his heart, "Master, what kind of expression is this? Do you want to confuse the disciple? Wait for the opportunity to strike back at that time?"

"It hurts!" Su Changyi scolded.

To tell the truth, their master and apprentice are right. One? Can't use spells, and the other? Can't use spells.

If it was a hand-to-hand fight, it was obvious that He Qingxie won by pulling her hair.

"Think about it as a teacher? Tell your disciple one thing?" Su Changyi's scalp became numb from being dragged. She put her hand on He Qingxie's leg and stood up. Think about it? To relieve the pain. Pushing her hand down, she lifted her head between her bent knees.

This is a picture full of seductiveness and astringency.

Yueming, Xingxi, one? Sitting with legs bent, the other? Trying hard? Propping up their upper body and lying on each other's knees.

It was quite difficult to say.Su Changyi persevered, and curled the corner of his mouth, "If one day, I can't be fooled by you as a teacher? Disciple, please remember, you and I are definitely destined to be a master and apprentice. It is the life of a disciple to be fooled as a teacher. A great blessing in life?!"

As she spoke, she wrapped her hands around He Qingxie's calf.

He Qingxie was noncommittal, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and broke away the hand that was trying to take advantage of him.

She asked: "This blessing? Also includes killing the master here?"

Su Changyi: "..."

The feeling of suffocation spread, and the two looked at each other in the void, smiling frequently.

He Qingxie's expression was so serious that people couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Even if Su Changyi boasted that he had the script in his hand, there was no guarantee that the other party would kill the master right here as soon as his forehead got hot.

After all, not long ago, He Qingxie did stretch out his hand towards her neck? If he hadn't found out in time, she might have died already.

There was a dead silence around, and it was He Qingxie who spoke first, "Disciple? You are joking, Master. After all, disciple? I have deep affection for Master, you can show the sun and the moon!"

He Qingxie smiled sincerely. On the bright side, he said it sounded grand, but in his heart he said, the only solution is to break the spine that tramples on you just like you broke and trampled on my spine.

Su Changyi, who had no way of knowing about this thought, was helped up by his apprentice who suddenly showed his affection. Su Changyi brushed the dust off his body, looked at the other party out of the corner of his eyes, and let out a slight snort.

Su Changyi watched He Qingxie walking towards the west, raised his foot, and asked directly, "Where are you going?"

"Naturally, it's the Suling Academy, Master." He Qingxie turned his head, smiled at her sincerely, and said in a pretentious way, "Disciple...Although I really want to have a relationship with Master, but disciple? It’s hard to be sleepy! I beg Master to let this disciple go? Well, ah~ well, Master, Master, please forgive me, forgive me? Disciple? This time, uh-huh, let me go, let me go, please—”

Su Changyi's waist felt numb: "..."

She looked at He Qingxie as if facing an enemy, with goosebumps all over her body, and finally? Couldn't bear it anymore? A swear word.

The kite-colored eyes? Under the light of the toad, there was a hint of anger. She watched He Qingxie hold her mouth with her hand, and continued to groan, intermittently.

That sound is like a seed of desire. Once it falls into the soil and is filled with water, it can germinate and grow into a big tree in an instant.

"**"

He almost gritted his teeth and grinded out these two characters from his mouth. Immortal Junyao was originally a mirror grinder, so was Su Changyi.

When she reads a book of □□E in reality, she can’t help but curl up in the quilt and clamp her slender legs tightly. The live version is ambiguous and flirtatious, and the miserable panting and moaning are undoubtedly exploding in her ears? An earth-shattering flower thunderstorm.

The gentle breathing suddenly felt like sailing against the current, and the waves were rough and chaotic.

This woman did it on purpose.

Su Changyi's fingertips trembled slightly under the silver thread floating cloud neon clothes, and he still maintained a just right smile on the surface.

She sank? With a deep voice, she advised: "Disciple, shut up your drake throat!"

"Hehehe," He Qingxie laughed dryly.

The faces of the people on the left and right were as immobile as a mountain. If she hadn't understood Jun Yao's temperament, she would probably have suspected that her voice was bad.

He Qingxie said: "Student just now? His throat is uncomfortable. Have you tried it? Audition, I hope Master will not blame you." As he spoke, he bowed to Su Changyi.

Su Changyi came over, gave him a hand, and patted the other person's slightly bent elbow, "Audit? Don't tell me sooner? Next time, don't imitate ducks like this? I'll find someone to accompany you to talk to the little one tomorrow as a teacher." The storybook is just for you to try!"

Small story book?

As if thinking? What? He Qingxie narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile on his face, "That's very good, then? Disciple? I'll read next to Master tomorrow?"

"..." Su Changyi twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled a bit. With a good look on our brother's face, he walked out with the people, "Then, my apprentice must? I really want to read it with real feelings, please don't Live up to my teacher's expectations of you."

"Disciple? Definitely? Live up to Master's painstaking efforts, and dare to ask Master to give advice and beat disciple? One or two." He Qingxie said seriously.

The two walked side by side through a small path through the night, and walked to the distance.

And behind them, bouncingly followed a small paper figurine half the size of a palm, with a yellow paper body and cinnabar eyes and mouth.

Looking at the backs of the two people, the eyes and the corners of the mouth gradually turned up. If the corners of the mouth were large on the face, it would be cracked to the ears.

***

After the two brought them out, He Qingxie's "task" was considered complete? He walked forward, and the sound of footsteps beside him followed slowly.

She stopped her steps, bowed her head and said, "What else can Master do?"

Su Changyi clasped his long fingers back and forth, and asked with a smile: "What can I do as a teacher? Is it just a matter of borrowing with my disciples as a teacher?"

He Qingxie felt like being struck by lightning, everything in the past seemed to be flooded by the river, causing her to retreat again and again.

"Think again? Bully me?!"

"Ok?"

Su Changyi was puzzled, "How could it become a bully?"

He Qingxie glared at her gloomyly, "Master should know that the disciple? Didn't he say that? Bullying!"

"..." Su Changyi seemed to be stuck in his head, and he realized it after a while, and smiled meaningfully, "Are you afraid? Why don't you borrow it for the teacher? How about changing it with you? You go to the Lingqing Hall to sleep, and the teacher will be there with you? Sulingyuan, the narrow and pitiful little bed will only last one night."

It was true that Su Changyi was going to live in Sulingyuan. Someone had died in the boudoir of Junyao Xianzun, and she would not dare to sleep alone if she was given money.

However, He Qingxie actually suspected that she was plotting something wrong, so? She was plotting something wrong, okay? After sleeping, he could pour a bucket of water on He Qingxie's bed.

So wonderful!

"Master is probably dreaming, disciple? Recognize the bed." He Qingxie said out of nowhere.

Su Changyi still recognized the road leading to the Sulingyuan, and walked in that direction without stopping, and said while walking, "Then? You are still sleeping on the teacher's bed so peacefully?"

I still remember that night, Su Changyi felt a little "nostalgic".

In short, as long as He Qingxie is half dead, it can make people feel good.

When the two arrived at the Suling Courtyard, everything was silent and there were sounds of swimming fish.

That? A pool of secluded lotus wandering in the waves, the wind blows, it shakes?

There are many rooms in the courtyard? There are still weak candlelights. It seems that there are disciples who devote themselves to cultivation day and night.

Su Changyi didn't look at it for too long, and followed He Qingxie, and as soon as he entered the room, he took the initiative and slapped his butt on the bed.

"Teacher, as a teacher, I will sleep on your..." bed tonight.

He Qingxie is holding the fire folder? Is it lit? The oil lamp on the low table, the dim surroundings gradually recede under the halo to reveal the essence.

There are several pots of flowers and plants beside the window propped up by poles. The branches and leaves have turned yellow due to lack of water for a long time.

Someone is looking at it with open eyes, without blinking.She was sitting on the bed, hugging the quilt, half of her figure was hidden in the not so bright light.

After seeing the figure sitting on the bed not far away, Su Changyi saw the remaining two words stuck in his throat. It took more than ten or so seconds to make a sound of swallowing.

Unexpectedly, she didn't expect Shen Rourou to be here, she swears, she really didn't think about it.

He Qingxie heard half of what he said just now, and thought there was a continuation, but when he didn't realize it, the other party just shut up.

This woman is taking advantage of her verbally again!

After putting down the fire book, He Qingxie turned around, and when he saw someone looking aside with his eyes slightly open, he followed suit.

Just at the right time, Shen Rourou turned a small face as white as jade, the size of a palm, her eyes were dull, and she looked at her in a dazed way.

The author has something to say: #乱观热咕呱呵, Su Changyi who fell into someone’s crotch#

Su: There is no one of the most embarrassing in this life

He: It's okay, Master, in the future you will not only fall, but also...

Su: You have been expelled from the division!