Beautiful teacher can not be deceived

Shi Yan once again dreamed of this place, a large blur of pear trees fluttered all over the ground, but none of them could be seen clearly, like a field of white snow.As he walked drowsily inside, he was thinking: Why did he dream of this scene again?If Lingge fell into a dream again this time, he would be finished.

Just thinking about it, when he looked up, he saw Lingge walking forward with his back turned to him.

Shi Yan paused, turned around, and hurried back; only two steps away, he suddenly found the familiar white figure in front of him again.

Snow-like petals fell down one after another. Lingge held the sword and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at him with smiling eyes, as if waiting for him.

"Why did you leave when you saw me?"

Shi Yan's heart skipped a beat, he stood there and smiled, not daring to move forward.

Lingge pulled a complicated and beautiful sword flower, and walked towards him: "Master, how do I pull?"

"Fine. Better than me. What happened?"

Shi Yan was a little surprised.This kind of sword flower is actually not very useful, it is just beautiful, but also complicated and difficult to learn, Lingge has never pulled it before.

Hearing this, Lingge smiled happily, leaned in front of him, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful." Shi Yan suddenly remembered that this was in a dream, and it wouldn't be surprising that Ling Ge could hold a sword flower, after all...

Shi Yan was still thinking about some messy things, but Lingge had naturally held his hand and pulled him forward.

Dreams don't make sense.

Shi Yan then let Lingge lead him.

Shi Yan followed for two steps, and couldn't help asking: "Where are we going?"

Ling Ge stopped, looked at him with crooked smiles, held that hand up, and looked again and again.

Shi Yan also looked at his hand.Lingge held his hand, breaking it inwards and outwards for a while, and it was very serious.

Shi Yan couldn't help asking: "Is it fun?"

Lingge finally stopped breaking, squeezed his hand, and said while squeezing: "Master's hands are really soft."

"..."

Lingge seemed to be addicted, she took his hand and squeezed it again and again, as if she was playing.

What a dream!

Shi Yan had black lines on his face, and pulled his hand towards him, trying to get out of Ling Singer.The hand was suddenly squeezed tightly, Shi Yan didn't pull out his hand, but directly dragged Lingge over...

Lingge bumped into his arms, and immediately let go of her hands, wrapping her arms around Shi Yan's waist.

……

This scene, such a close face, Shi Yan was familiar with immediately.

But the surrounding environment has changed.

A piece of greenery, a secluded bamboo forest, three or two branches of peach blossoms beside the stream, and the fallen flowers slowly flow away with the stream, like a paradise.

Ling Ge pushed Shi Yan to turn around, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a small wooden house behind, the wooden door was half closed, the door panel was bare, and there was no door lock.

There is a wooden plaque next to it, which is not placed above the door, but is leaning against the door panel. It seems that the plaque has just been made and has not been hung. There are three characters engraved on the plaque. Outside, is a bare board.

"Little Baixuan..." Shi Yan read out, turned to ask Lingge, "Is there anyone else here?"

Shi Yan intuitively felt that his dream was getting more and more strange. He didn't know who would appear inside when the door was opened, so he asked Lingge subconsciously.

Ling Ge looked at him and smiled with her mouth pursed, leaning her chin on his shoulder and hugging him a little tighter.

Shi Yan hurriedly pushed him away, his old face became hot, and he tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "Lingge, let go."

Ling Ge hugged him like a dog's skin plaster, and didn't intend to let go at all, his eyes sparkled, and he called "Master" several times in a row, with ups and downs like calling him Shizun for the first time.

Following Lingge's "Master" again and again, Shi Yan's head went blank, only feeling a warm and ambiguous breath from his chin to his lips.

Immediately, from chin to lips are not like their own.

My head was dizzy, and I didn't know what words came out of my mouth, I just felt that my mouth was blocked before I finished opening and closing.

The next moment, I saw Lingge's long eyelashes, drooping eyes, serious and affectionate appearance.

Shi Yan tried to push people away last time, but found that pushing people away in a dream is useless!

this time...

Lingge's lips were soft and waxy with a hint of coolness.The demons are really cold-blooded!

Shi Yan was a little stiff, his body was standing upright, and he didn't know where to put his hands.He tried desperately to remember where he put his hands last time, but he couldn't remember for a while.

On the head...on the shoulders...on the back...on the waist...below...

After thinking about it, he was more experienced in touching his head.So he raised his stiff arms, and suddenly pressed his hands on Lingge's head.

Lingge stopped suddenly.

I don't know if it's too tight...

Ling Ge looked up at him and blinked.

Looking at each other, Shi Yan boldly told himself that this is a dream, it doesn't matter!One hand slipped onto Lingge's face, holding his face.

The eyes contain autumn water, and the eyebrows express affection.

Lingge's eyes are really beautiful.

Shi Yan laughed, taking the initiative for the first time, and kissed Ling Ge above the eyes.

Lingge didn't move, didn't even blink, as if completely stunned.

It's too shameful to be looked at by the boss apprentice like this!But he couldn't control his hands and feet!Although it was a dream, although it felt that the will of the original owner was at work, but the shame of being a teacher came up from time to time, and Shi Yan ordered him: "Close your eyes!"

Lingge's gaze flashed, and she immediately closed her eyes obediently.

After waiting for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, Shi Yan held his face motionlessly and just looked at him quietly.

Ling Ge couldn't help laughing: "What is Master thinking?"

Shi Yan looked at him carefully, looking very serious, and said: "You seem real."

Lingge's smile froze for a moment on his face, and it was fleeting.

"Master, don't think too much."

He pulled Shi Yan over.One hand slipped onto Shi Yan's back, and the other hand directly pressed his head down, prying open his teeth.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Just now Shi Yan felt that Lingge was a bit real, but now he felt that it was not the case at all.

Lingge wouldn't be so enthusiastic, nor would she be so good at it!

He was groggy and felt like he was about to lose his breath. He wouldn't be the first person in history to kiss to death.My eyes gradually blurred, and my eyes began to blur.

Lingge suddenly turned his head away at this moment.Shi Yan subconsciously kissed his cheek, but Linge tilted his head back slightly to prevent him from touching it.

Shi Yan froze for a moment, and immediately regained consciousness.

What is he doing?

He was a little overwhelmed, and slowly let go.

At this time, Lingge approached him again, very close, his lips opened and closed to touch Shi Yan's cheek, and asked softly: "Will you let me go as soon as I let go?"

Shi Yan's face was itchy because of his lips being swept so lightly, he didn't understand what Lingge was saying at all.I just feel that Lingge is blushing, beautiful and cute, thinking that he is asking himself "is she beautiful"...

Of course he gave an "um" without hesitation, tentatively biting his lips.

Lingge didn't hide from him this time, but pressed his head, deepening the kiss.

Much warmer than his wood.

Linge gave him breathing space this time, filled his mind with air, and he had more thoughts.As a result, the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong. Who did Lingge practice with? !

Unexpectedly, Lingge asked him suddenly: "Do you want me to become real?"

"You want to snatch my apprenticeship!" Shi Yan was stunned after he finished speaking, thinking about it wrong, isn't the one in front of him his apprentice?

"Don't grab it." Lingge smiled, and suddenly pushed Shi Yan to the wall, and pressed him against it.

Self-control has already completely surrendered, and the moment he realized that the person in front of him was his apprentice, Shi Yan's last sliver of clarity also went to hell.One hand slipped down, touching his apprentice's waist imitatively.

Lingge suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed, and he rolled to the side while hugging him.Just rolling like this, Shi Yan suddenly realized: that wall is not a wall at all, it is obviously a bed board!

Shi Yan couldn't help turning his head to the side to look at the surrounding environment.

Linge paused, touched Shi Yan's face with one hand, held his face, and reached out to touch his eyes while kissing: "Master, be more serious."

Shi Yan listened to his words and closed his eyes.

Lingge's hand slowly slid into his lapel, and whispered in his ear: "This is in a dream, you don't need to think about anything, as long as Master follows your heart, Lingge won't know."

As soon as Shi Yan heard the word "Ling Ge", Shi Yan suddenly became excited, as if a ray of light suddenly passed through his mind.

Does Lingge really not know?

Why does the person in the dream always emphasize "dreaming"?

The more Shi Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became!

He suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was still a little dazed, the meridians on his neck seemed to be completely opened, and a kind of numbing medicine was introduced, which spread from the neck to the brain to the heart...

Everything around gradually became clearer.

A piece of gray hair in front of him is scattered between his neck; the blue veil is gently fluttering above: this scene is exactly the same as his current room!

Qingming began to return, and the reflection of Lingge gradually appeared in the eyes...

Lingge lowered her eyes obediently, and was seriously... gnawing, gnawing on her own neck?

Shi Yan was stunned for a while, and finally came back to his senses, only then did he realize what Lingge was doing, and what he was doing, and who was he touching!

The blood on his face faded immediately, and he stiffened uncontrollably.

People froze.

The hand pressing Lingge's back was also stiff.

not moving at all.

Only a pair of pitch-black eyes were open, blurred and terrified.

As if feeling his stiffness, Lingge finally let go of him and opened his eyes.

Lingge raised her head, looked at Shi Yan nervously, leaned over to kiss his lips again, and slowly slid her hand down from his chest, trying to ease his stiffness.

But wherever the hand touched, the flesh and blood turned into a piece of bone, stiff and straight.

Lingge's eyelashes fluttered, and her hands gradually stopped, and she put them on Shi Yan's waist and did not move.

"Master?"

Shi Yanchu's shock at the beginning came back to his senses with this sound, the fire in his hand flashed, and the skirt of Lingge's back instantly turned into burnt ashes.

Lingge rolled to the side.

Shi Yan turned over and pressed Ling Ge under him.

Lingge was about to raise his head when a gleaming golden sword was already across his neck.

The light golden color of the sword flowed, and it was covered with a layer of red aura.

"Where is Lingge?"

"Don't use spiritual power!"

Shi Yan shook his hand, and before the aura of the Returning Sword became stronger, the tip of the sword moved a little.Shi Yan didn't believe that this was Lingge at all, but no one except Lingge would care about whether he used his spiritual power at this time!

Shi Yan immediately thought of Lan Qianqiu, the millennium bomber!

Before he could think clearly, he grabbed the quilt next to him and wrapped Lingge, who was disheveled, and blurted out: "Among us..."

Before the word "ji" was uttered, Shi Yan looked into the room vigilantly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a light, which was a mirror——"Phantom Spirit Happy Mirror".

The moment he saw the phantom happy mirror, Shi Yan was startled and angry, grabbed Ling Ge and threw it to the ground.

It's not "we" who got caught, it's "I" who got caught!

The owner of the Phantom Happy Mirror is Ling Ge!The illusion is created by him.As soon as he entered the illusion, he controlled it, and his willpower and memory all collapsed.When confronting the enemy, you can make the opponent completely give up resistance and become a fish on the chopping board - let others slaughter you.

Shi Yan never dreamed that Lingge would use this kind of thing on him!

Lingge was getting up, and just when he looked up, he saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, before he could react, he was hit hard, and blood slowly flowed from his forehead.

The Phantom Happy Mirror fell in front of him with a slap.

Lingge's face instantly turned from red to white, but her lips were still as red as blood.