Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

Lin Chongyu was stunned, and quickly said, "No."

Gongsun Ling leaned his hands on the edge of the couch and sat up. After sleeping all night, his clothes were a little messy, and his collar was opened down, revealing a little bit of his imaginative chest.

The gauze moved slightly, casting a shadow on his slightly raised eyebrows.

"why?"

Lin Chongyu also got out of the quilt, and the quilt was thrown to one side, and he knelt on the side of the master's legs.He stretched out a finger, pointing inward at himself: "Because, master is my master alone."

Gongsun Ling raised his eyelids slightly, and the next moment his eyes fell on Lin Chongyu's half-hidden red mark on his skirt.

His eyes darkened by two points.

"I don't intend to accept any more apprentices."

Relying on Master's gentleness last night, Lin Chongyu straightened his waist and said arrogantly: "That's not allowed. Only I can be taught by Master."

Seeing that he was kneeling quite upright at the moment, Gongsun Ling leaned back lazily, raised his chin slightly, and said with great interest, "Then tell me, how much have you learned from what I taught you?"

Lin Chongyu began to count down the things the master taught him one by one: "Spells, spells, swordsmanship, divination..."

After counting for a long time, he even counted the skills he learned before he was apprenticed, such as how to receive and send spiritual letters, how to control the sword, among the things the master taught him-in fact, the master did teach him by hand. These, but not to tell him how to use, but to correct him.

"Miscellaneous, chaotic, and without rules." Gongsun Ling said unceremoniously after he had demonstrated the spirits he knew, "From today on, forget all about it and learn it again. I won't accept you until you meet my standards." For disciples."

Lin Chongyu suddenly remembered this matter, and planned to settle the old score with the master: "For the sake of the name of the master, I didn't sleep well for three months."

Gongsun Ling: "Then I would like to thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Lin Chongyu was at a loss for a moment, then remembered his purpose, and added, "It should be an apology, right?"

Then kiss and hug again.Lin Chongyu added in his heart.

Gongsun Ling held Lin Chongyu's wrist with his palm, and put the other hand behind his back. With a light pull, he locked Lin Chongyu into his arms.

Lin Chongyu: "..." Well, in the end, it doesn't make any difference if it's a kiss and a hug, an apology and a thank you.

but--

"no need thank me?"

The reason still needs to be clarified.Accepting a thank you in vain made him feel very sorry.

Gongsun Ling rested his chin on top of Lin Chongyu's head, stroked his hair with his right hand, and spoke slowly and clearly: "Thank you, you have worked so hard to call me Master."

The spring breeze blows, and the gauze curtain floats up. I don't know whether it is the light spring color or the bright eyes that are alluring.

Gongsun Ling's hand placed behind Lin Chongyu's head moved to the side of his face, and slid down along the contour of his profile, his fingers lightly pressed against his chin, and kissed his lips.

Lin Chongyu closed his eyes, his heart pounding in his chest.

……

The branches and leaves outside the window are green, the trees on Lengwu Peak are verdant, and the mountains and rocks are steep and strange.

Lin Chongyu remained in a daze until the afternoon.

It was a very lingering scene in the morning, the master spoke love words to him, kissed him, he bit the master's lower lip lightly, and moved his legs purposefully... Then everything should have gone smoothly Its a natural development.

Just when Lin Chongyu was ready to bear it, and when his face was blushing and his heart was beating, the master suddenly said: "I remember, I taught you something, but you didn't say it."

Lin Chongyu opened his confused eyes: "What?"

"Move yourself..."

Lin Chongyu's skin was instantly overwhelmed by shame: "..."

The sad thing was that there was class in the afternoon, and Lin Chongyu had to get up after being paralyzed for less than half an hour afterwards.

Gongsun Ling kissed the top of his head: "Don't go if you don't want to go."

"No." Lin Chongyu resolutely pushed away the dangerous master, "I have to go, don't play tricks on you."

After neatly tidying up his movements, Lin Chongyu gritted his teeth, endured the pain there and summoned the saber, and leaped onto the sword in a fairly normal manner.

Gongsun Ling looked at him and smiled softly.When Lin Chongyu disappeared from his field of vision, he took two steps forward, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

Lin Chongyu Yujian stopped at the exit of Lengwu Peak, summoned a certain fairy bird, and drove it to the Shuhui Peak of Duchen Xianzun.

Lan Bai has not returned since he disappeared, and he has no other friends in Fengyan Mountain. After arriving at Shuhui Peak, he was alone in a daze in a corner away from other people. He was worried about the blood of the master and Lan Bai. .

At this time, a person came over and entered his field of vision.

Lin Chongyu turned his face to the side, raised his eyelids and took a look: "Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Heting frowned, then looked at him with a complex expression and said, "Don't call me brother, you are not brother Song."

"..." He almost forgot that he had Song Luo'an's vest before him.

Lin Chongyu tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he really didn't think of a suitable address, and finally called out hesitantly, "Shen... Immortal?"

Shen Heting frowned slightly, and nodded lightly: "Yeah. Just because you use Junior Brother Song's body doesn't mean you are him, and you can use his identity to live instead of him. Even if everyone regards you as Junior Brother Song, I He will always be remembered."

Lin Chongyu rubbed the center of his brows, he had acted too much, he couldn't tell what was going on now.

If he remembers correctly, Shen Heting should have a very bad impression of him.So... what does Shen Heting's words mean now?

"I see." Adhering to the self-cultivation of an actor, Lin Chongyu entered a magical role, and after a long silence, he said to Shen Heting slightly at a loss.

"What's your name?" Shen Heting asked.

Lin Chongyu looked at him: "?"

Seeing Lin Chongyu's silence, Shen Heting frowned again: "You don't have a name, do you? Isn't it enough for you to live with Junior Brother Song's body, but also to use his name?"

"No, no, no." Seeing that the proud son of Fengyan Mountain was about to get angry, Lin Chongyu hurriedly said, "I have a name."

Shen Heting raised his chin and looked down at him.

Lin Chongyu said sincerely, "My name is Ermao."

……

With Shen Heting gone, Lin Chongyu fell into a huge self-doubt.He must have had a brain twitch just now, and gave himself such a vulgar pseudonym.

If his experiences were written into a book, the title would definitely be "The Biography of Lin Ermao Xiuxian".With such a down-to-earth and fairy-like title, there is no doubt that this book will be a hit.

Of course, it is more likely to be lying in the corner of the bookstore where no one cares about it. When passers-by pass by, they will probably show the expression of the subway grandfather looking at the mobile phone. By the way, I don’t know which mentally abnormal author wrote such a book Book.

And Shen Heting, the culprit who caused him to take such a name, has already left.

Lin Chongyu sighed, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that Shen Heting had returned to his seat and meditated with his eyes closed, as if he was deaf to what was going on outside the window.

"You don't know." A person next to him patted his shoulder with his hand.

Lin Chongyu turned around, he was a face-to-face disciple.

"what do you know?"

The man smiled and whispered, "Senior Brother Shen, since Junior Brother Song died, things are a little abnormal here."

He pointed to his head.