The green tea villain just wants to eat soft rice

"Then, what does Master want to do?" A blank look flashed across Xiao Qingyu's eyes, and she became more and more childish and cute, which made Chu Xun feel a little ashamed of "bringing down" his own apprentice.

But just a little bit ashamed.

"Naturally, do something that suits the environment here." Chu Xun said succinctly.

In the next instant, the curtain beside the bed was lowered naturally, temporarily isolating the two of them from the outside world.

The candles outside were not extinguished, and the gauze curtain was not designed to be "opaque". At this moment, the candlelight passed through the thin curtain, casting a red halo, which sprinkled on Chu Xun's drooping hair, making the original outline cold and slightly blurred. The seemingly indifferent Chu Xun added a bit of gentle enthusiasm.

There was a gentle smile on Chu Xun's lips, but his eyes were unfathomably dark, clear and soft, but Xiao Qingyu felt that they were full of aggression.

"Master, master..." At this moment, he was almost leaning on Chu Xun's arms, with his head resting on Chu Xun's shoulder. He had to lift his chin slightly to look at his master.

Under the terrifying eyes of her master, Xiao Qingyu's heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

Under Xiao Qingyu's slightly dazed gaze, Chu Xun slowly lowered his head.

He still held Xiao Qingyu's waist with one hand, and grabbed his shoulder with the other, pulling him in his direction without refusal.

Xiao Qingyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, and his eyelashes shrank unconsciously for a while, and the teeth that were slightly exposed from his mouth knocked on his lips, leaving a dazzling mark.

His disciple's physique was really "exaggerated", and the swelling on his lip didn't subside until yesterday.

But now that it's subsided, it's... time to add a new one to him.

The dim candlelight poured between his brows, Chu Xun resisted the desire to kiss the moist and beautiful lips directly, and kissed him lightly between his brows, Xiao Qingyu was about to close her eyes and suffer in a panic. This time.

"Don't be afraid," Chu Xun said indifferently, as if he was an upright gentleman, but the movements of his hands were not so upright, "...Don't close your eyes either."

"Oh!" Someone pinched her waist suddenly, and Xiao Qingyu straightened up suddenly in shock, but because she was confined in Chu Xun's arms, she just sent herself "into his mouth" even more.

Chu Xun had already moved away from his eyebrows, but now Xiao Qingyu bumped into him, and the corner of his eye was knocked between Chu Xun's lips.

In this posture, Chu Xun slowly kissed his soft eyelashes and the dark red corners of his eyes.

"I told you not to be afraid." His voice was deep and deep, like a deep lake, making it hard to distinguish his emotions.

However, Xiao Qingyu could hear a trace of her master's secret forbearance and... longing.

"Don't move around." Chu Xun's tone was rare and undeniably severe.

As he spoke, he gently and skillfully put the person down.

The soft brocade quilt is the pillow under her body, the bright red curtain is floating in front of her eyes, and the warm candlelight separated by the curtain...

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were filled with endless red, and there was a dazzling outline of the master outlined by the candlelight.

The pattern on the brocade quilt is the pattern of lovebirds crossing their necks, which is already arousing people's imagination.And the original red dates and other fruits on the bed were not completely cleaned up, and Xiao Qingyu's back hurt from being scratched through the thin quilt. Under this environment, people felt a strange feeling.The pain is because there are red dates and peanuts on the bed, it is not a strange thing

Although mortals are not as capable of moving mountains and seas as monks, when mortals marry, they always have a lot more affection than monks...

For a moment, countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he was already thinking wildly.

"Concentrate." Chu Xun said resolutely.

As a "punishment", he pinched him again on the waist.

Xiao Qingyu didn't dare to move, but she didn't want to be too embarrassing, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her lower lip was about to bleed.

He just wandered for a while, and now he came back to his senses because of the touch on his waist, and his pupils gradually focused, but his mind was still a little confused. A monk should have sharp ears and eyes, and can see things in the dark. There was clearly a dim candlelight seeping in from the outside, but he felt that there were so many figures in front of him that he could hardly see the appearance of the master.

Chu Xun chuckled, and said, "Concentrate, and remember, don't close your eyes, and don't move around."

Then, he bent down and slowly landed on his lips.

Xiao Qingyu only felt that her heart was beating irregularly, almost jumping out, and every muscle in her body was tense, and the tension could not be increased.

It wasn't the first time they were so close. It is reasonable for him to be so embarrassed and flustered. It's just that the master turned off the lights last time, and the two of them were in a dark place...

From the moment Chu Xun leaned over him, he subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but when he closed them halfway, he belatedly remembered the master's order "don't close your eyes", so he had to open them again in aggrieved manner.

Chu Xun saw it, and felt both funny and pity in his heart.

When the lips of the two touched each other, their body temperature and breath were entangled together.

Chu Xun's hair was completely scattered as he bent down, and it was twisted together with his apprentice's hair on the quilt, regardless of each other.

Even breathing is gradually synchronized.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't help thinking of the picture of wings and necks embroidered on the quilt.

He, he and the master can be regarded as hand in hand...

Chu Xun was not in a hurry to attack, but just stopped there, allowing the faint fragrance of peach blossoms from Xiao Qingyu's lips to infect his own.

The scent of flowers at the tip of the nose is mixed with the faint fragrance of letter wafting through the curtain, making it look extremely obscene.

Xiao Qingyu was just ignorant and froze there, but seeing his master stop suddenly, there seemed to be a feather scratching in his heart, which made him confused, and even gave birth to some desires, but he was young after all, acting only on instinct, Subconsciously, she stuck out a little tip of her tongue, and gently licked around her master's lips.

With a movement of Chu Xun's throat, he couldn't help feeling a little scorching hot, and his heart was already ignited by this light and delicate movement.

Finally can not hold back.Near here are kisses from the neck up

Chu Xun's tongue nimbly pried open Xiao Qingyu's jaw, penetrated into his mouth, swept it around, and rolled over Xiao Qingyu's tongue, forcing the other party to entangle with him.

The distance between the two was so close that their eyelashes were almost intertwined.

Between ups and downs, Xiao Qingyu completely lost her breath, and her heartbeat became more and more frenzied.

Chu Xun sensed his embarrassment, and reluctantly took the initiative to breathe out to him.

The two entangled like this for a long time before Chu Xun let him go and stared at his lips that were a little plump from the kiss.

Xiao Qingyu was dizzy, a slender silver thread stretched out between the lips of the two of them, and the heat on their faces that had finally subsided a little suddenly intensified.

But subconsciously, he wanted to lick it away with his tongue.Kiss, above the neck

"...Don't seduce me again," Chu Xun's breath was also very unstable, and he kissed the water-stained corner of his lips, and said helplessly, "Be obedient."

As he spoke, he lightly tapped with his fingertips to completely wipe away the water marks.

"Master...?" As soon as the words came out, Xiao Qingyu realized that her voice was unbelievably hoarse, and immediately closed her mouth in embarrassment, too ashamed to look into her master's eyes.

"Get up." Chu Xun straightened up uncomfortably, not wanting Xiao Qingyu to notice his strangeness.

Fortunately, his apprentice himself was also in a state of confusion, and his mind was muddled.

After a while of trouble, the red glow on Xiao Qingyu's face still lingered, Chu Xun calmed down despite his age, rubbed the top of his hair, and said gently: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. , I originally dragged you here to investigate, who would have thought that you would be so careless."

"...That's why I got carried away for a moment." After speaking of the last few words, Chu Xun felt a little guilty after all, and his voice gradually dropped.

Xiao Qingyu subconsciously nodded in accordance with the master's intention, and finally realized the master's teasing meaning, shook her head shyly, and retorted in a low voice: "No!"

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Chu Xun sighed softly, and stopped entangled with him.

After Chu Xun lifted the pillow, he saw a sword tassel that looked like jade but not jade, and wood but not wood. Some fierce.

This sword tassel seems to hang on the hilt all year round, so it is stained with a trace of cold sword energy, and its connection is slightly worn, but the owner seems to cherish this thing very much, except for the one connected to the hilt. Outside the hanging ring, it is very smooth, especially the string of tassels, which seems to have been caressed and played by the owner for many years, showing a little sparkle.

Chu Xun hesitated for a moment, then picked it up, warm to the touch, as flexible as a peach branch in spring, as if carved from a peach branch, but it seemed to be more than that.

"...Yes, a high-grade treasure," Chu Xun said cautiously, and handed it to Xiao Qingyu, "This thing seems to be related to wood, why don't you take a look first?"

"A top-grade treasure?" Xiao Qingyu took it carefully, fearing that it would damage such a treasure, he only dared to flip it a little bit in the palm of his hand.

The forging of high-grade treasures is extremely difficult. Legend has it that only monks at the peak of transformation and even Mahayana stage can make it.

Even though Xiao Qingyu's talent is overwhelming, because of his vision that has grown up in the small world all the year round, he almost looks up to those high-level monks, and even respects this high-grade treasure in his opponent's hand.

"How can a high-grade treasure be so fragile." Chu Xun laughed.

"Oh, yes." Xiao Qingyu responded bluntly, the thing in his palm was too "noble", and even dared to inject a little wood energy into it lightly and skillfully.

Although he only injected a strand of spiritual power, the spike of the sword suddenly lifted into the air, hovering an inch or so above the two of them, radiating brilliance!

At the same time, the saber hanging from Chu Xun's waist was also detached from its owner, and headed towards the direction where Jiansui was.

The spike of the sword seemed to have spiritual intelligence, as soon as it touched the hilt, it spontaneously wound upwards, almost perfectly matching the Xuanbing Lingjian.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the incredible in the other's eyes.

Although the Xuanbing Spiritual Sword was forged from profound ice that would not melt for thousands of years, due to the cultivation of the person who created it, Chu Xun, the level itself was only a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and it was far from this sword ear. It stands to reason With such a vast difference, there shouldn't be such a degree of fit.

Immediately afterwards, even more shocking things happened immediately

The spirit sword trembled violently in the void, and let out a clear and long cry. At this moment, the two of them seemed to be in a cool wilderness, and there seemed to be endless frost and snow falling down, falling on their hair and shoulders. Brings a bitter chill.

And the radiance of the spirit sword gradually merged with Jiansui's sharp awn, bursting into an incomparably cold brilliance.

"It... seems to be advanced." Xiao Qingyu hesitated.

At this time, he couldn't help thinking of the situation he had foreseen, where his master's cultivation was completely restored, and he even looked at the spirit sword with a hint of hope and longing.

"Perhaps." Chu Xun said softly, his eyes also kept on falling on the sword, and secretly ordered Mingfeng to calculate and evaluate the value of the spirit sword at this time.

Its spiritual value is increasing.

Yes, as the master connected with the spirit sword, Chu Xun clearly felt that the strength of the spiritual power contained in the spirit sword was rising little by little, and there were even signs of a breakthrough.

There was obviously no snow in the room, but both of them were forced to feel cold by the sharp cold air from the sword, especially Xiao Qingyu's physical trees. Engraved in the bone marrow!

The next moment, the spirit sword let out another long cry, and then it came down and quietly returned to Chu Xun's waist.

"Master..." Seeing that Chu Xun seemed a little dazed, Xiao Qingyu called out embarrassingly.

Chu Xun put his fingertips on the hilt, walked down the sword tip, and held the warm tassel again. After a long while, Fang said: "This thing... seems to have raised the realm of the Xuanbing Lingjian to a very high level. A low-grade treasure."

Low-grade treasures originally required at least Nascent Soul monks to forge and drive them. The so-called "drive" is simply "waving", rather than letting them be willing to recognize others as masters.

But now, in the dark, Chu Xun felt that this spirit sword could not only be used by him, but the soul contract with him when it was forged was even stronger.

"Congratulations, Master." Xiao Qingyu became more and more sure of her prediction, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with obvious joy. After seeing this inexplicable and meaningless furnishings in this wedding room Xiao Qingyu almost thought that this trip might be fruitless, but he never thought that he could still come across such a good thing.

At least it shows that Master's recovery is not completely hopeless...

"Thank you," Chu Xun said with soft eyes, kissed his star-like eyes lightly with a smile, "Without your spiritual power stimulation, I am afraid that Jiansui would not be able to wake up."

However, Xiao Qingyu was stunned by Chu Xun's words, and said for a while: "Master, don't worry, this disciple... will definitely think of a solution for Master."

It was an expedient measure to dispel Xiao Qingyu's doubts, but he became the demon of his disciples.

Chu Xun felt guilty. Now that the two of them have reached this point, if they cannot trust each other, it will be even more difficult to deal with that system or the "Xiao family" in the big world in the future.

Perhaps this confession should also be put on the agenda.

It's just that the current situation is complicated and unclear, he can't create a gap with Xiao Qingyu at this time.

"Well, I believe in you as a teacher." Chu Xun stretched out his hand to tuck the loose hair behind his ears because of the obsession just now, with a gentle smile, "No rush."

Xiao Qingyu didn't respond.

These days he is indeed very close to his master, but this closeness will always come to an end.

He never forgot the master's white hair he saw at Taohuawu that day.

The lifespan of a mortal is limited, and a monk at the first stage of refining qi can only live for 80 or [-] years, and it is already the end.

Now Master's cultivation base is retrograde and it is difficult to repair, and Master is several rounds older than himself.

If you still haven't found a solution this time...

Xiao Qingyu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"What should I do when I'm so young, I'm thinking wildly every day, and my hair is turning gray?" Chu Xun poked lightly at the crease between his brows, smoothed it with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "I see Hey, you are the emperor not in a hurry and the eunuchs in a hurry! Cheer up, we still have to find a way out."

"...Well," Xiao Qingyu was still a little sullen in his heart, but after all, he didn't want Master to worry, so he forced a smile and said, "What Master said is true."

Master has been reduced to such a point, and he never complained about himself. On the contrary, he has to comfort him. It is true that he is too ignorant.

With great difficulty, Xiao Qingyu lifted the curtain and walked out first.

Seeing him like this, Chu Xun sighed lightly, and followed quickly.

The two stopped before a table.

This table is the only piece of furniture in the house that is not covered with a layer of bright red silk and satin. It is in the shape of a book table, rather than the furnishings that should be in the bedroom. It is a bit strange to put it here.

On the desk, there is only one book.

Ziwei Doushu.

"Ziwei Doushu?" Chu Xun frowned and said, "Is it actually a book on numerology research?"

Ziwei Doushu studies personal fate from the perspectives of astronomy, geography, feng shui and the five elements, and there are different opinions on its accuracy.However, when it comes to numerology, it is always a matter of belief or disbelief. It is not surprising that the master of the cave has a copy.

The two casually flipped through a few pages, and the book was full of routine content for fortune-telling, and they couldn't see any difference for a while.

But between the pages of the book, a piece of peach blossom paper dyed light pink suddenly fell out.

"The red paper on the dial is all red, and it's still boring..." Xiao Qingyu subconsciously read the words on the peach blossom paper, and immediately blushed.

In the dead of night, I wrote all the words of lovesickness on the peach blossom paper, but I was still depressed and bored.

It is the words of lovesickness when the lover is not around.

Perhaps because of years of research on artificial intelligence, Chu Xun didn't feel much about these romantic concerns, so his eyes fell on the last row of inscriptions.

"Greedy wolf".

Tanlang is the first-class main star in Ziwei Doushu, and a wise star incarnated from the Beidou Tianshu.

...It is even the Xingjun who Sirius said had enlightened him!

"Sirius, is there the Xingjun breath you are familiar with here?" The situation here was really unpredictable, and Chu Xun's tone was rarely eager.

"Greedy wolf star..." Sirius couldn't help murmuring, "Xianjun, Xianjun..."

"Sirius!"

Tianlang suddenly came back to his senses, hesitantly said: "There is indeed an aura of a fairy here, but..."

"But what?" Chu Xun urged after seeing that he had finished speaking halfway.

"When the fairy enlightened me thousands of years ago, his aura was extremely strong and harmonious, but the fairy who wrote this letter was very vain." Sirius paused for a moment, his words were lonely, "Even, even A trace of death."

Sirius is close to the laws of heaven and earth, and has been enlightened by Lord Greedy Wolf, so he will not make a mistake in his judgment on this kind of matter.

It stands to reason that this place was closed 700 years ago, more than [-] years later than when Lord Greedy Wolf enlightened Sirius. Even if Lord Star's strength has never advanced, it should not fade to the point where even Sirius can perceive it. To the point that it even has dead air!

Since Lord Greedy Wolf Star can attune a strange beast like Sirius, his strength is naturally unfathomable, how could he decline so much?

Chu Xun put away the letterhead and books one by one with a complicated expression, and said to Xiao Qingyu, "What do you think?"

Xiao Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then said for a while: "This is originally a wedding room, and all the furnishings show the two people, ahem, love. But the words on the letter clearly refer to the separation of the two..."

Chu Xun frowned slightly, his fingertips were already grasping the sword tassel at his waist, and said, "I don't know this thing, is it a token from the two of them?"

The Tanlangxing Lord and the other were about to get married, but perhaps something happened that caused the two to separate. Then Tanlangxing Lord wrote the words of lovesickness on that page, and even reduced his cultivation base.

In the original wedding room where the two were married, there was only Tanlang Xingjun living alone, and it was no wonder that Xingjun took off the sword ear and put it under the pillow to sleep peacefully.

"If that's the case..." Chu Xun sighed softly. He would never have felt so emotional in the past, but now that he has fallen into it, he understands what it feels like. Well, it's not pretty."

With that said, Chu Xun wanted to take off the tassel hanging from the sword.

Unexpectedly, the sword tassel seemed to be completely integrated with the hilt, and although the hanging knot looked like a slipknot, it was difficult to untie no matter how it was untied.

"It seems that this thing has a predestined relationship with the master," Xiao Qingyu said in relief, "since it follows the Xuanbing Lingjian, it should have been approved by the fairy, so don't worry about it, master."

Chu Xun was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"I don't know what happened to Xianjun's lover." Xiao Qingyu, who is pure-hearted and compassionate to all things, can't help feeling a little empathetic at this moment, and said sadly, "The wedding room here has never even moved the red dates and peanuts on the bed. It has never come in handy, and it has made Xianjun wait for countless years."

"Anyway, it's a matter between them." Chu Xun knew that he was secretly worried about the two of them, so he rubbed the top of his hair and said softly, "Don't think too much, let's look at it first." Look away."

Even though he said this to Xiao Qingyu, in fact, the uneasiness in his heart was only a lot more than that of Xiao Qingyu.

But he won't let Xiao Qingyu see it.

The two have their own concerns, so let's put this aside for the time being.

"There is no door in this house, how should we get out?" The two walked back and forth in the house a few times, but there was no way.

After all, this place is just a wedding room, and there is not much information to be found, and the things that need to be used are nothing more than a sword tassel.Although the other items were of high grade, they were only for decoration. The two of them did not want to destroy the wedding house that Mr. Greedy Wolf had kept for many years, so they never collected those items.

"Let's take a look again." Chu Xun shook his head and said without realizing any mystery.

"...I just hope that King Xing can get what he wants." Xiao Qingyu couldn't bear it and said sadly when his eyes fell on the pair of gorgeous candles again.

"Yes," Chu Xun put his arms around his shoulders to comfort him, "Xing Jun is like a loose fairy, and he lives the same life as the sky, and his lover must be no less inferior. Wait a little longer, and we will always be reunited." .”

But in fact, both of them knew that since this place became an ownerless cave, it meant that the former owner of the cave had already fallen.

What's more likely is that the unsent peach blossom note in the book is Xing Jun's last pen.

And that lover has long been unable to receive the letter of lovesickness from Xianjun.

The author has something to say: sister review, this chapter is only about kissing, everything above the neck, and the section on the bed is just lying down, nothing happened, sister review has worked hard

The second watch is coming

Do you still remember the origin of Sirius? I finally wrote about Greedy Wolf!

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The relevant knowledge of "Ziwei Doushu" comes from Baidu Encyclopedia

"Greedy wolf" related knowledge also comes from Baidu Encyclopedia

"Dial the lamp and the book is full of red paper, but it is still boring" comes from Nalan Xingde's mulberry picking poems and translations from Baidu Encyclopedia

Original poem

Dial the lamp and read all the red paper, still boring.The jade leak is far away, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated by the jade flute.

A few stalks of bamboo are pruning in the third watch, and the leaves are rustling.Pay the autumn tide, don't miss Pisces to Xieqiao.

翻译

In the middle of the night, turn on the oil lamp and write thoughts on the red paper, but still feel empty and boring.The night is long, the clock is ticking, even meeting your lover in a dream is always blocked.

It was three o'clock, and the rain outside the window hit Xiuzhu, and there was a sound of wind and rain.Give my thoughts to Qiu Chao, and don't miss the time when Pisces arrives at Xieqiao.