Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

Xie Mian laughed out loud upon hearing this.

Jiang Huaiyu was wondering what he was laughing at, when Xie Mian, who was hanging upside down in the air, wrapped the hand he was carrying around his wrist.

"Master, do you think it's scary?"

Jiang Huaiyu's wrist is not thick, it can even be said to be slender, with a loose grip, it can be encircled.

The scales carried water and rubbed against the skin on the inside of Jiang Huaiyu's wrist, causing the skin to turn slightly red.

Xie Mian put Jiang Huaiyu's wrist on her plate, and slowly wrapped it tightly, "Does this feel terrible?"

Jiang Huaiyu was startled.

He was still pinching Xie Mian's tail with his fingertips, the scales on the tail were extremely small, and the coldness stimulated the nerve endings of his sober fingertips.

Jiang Huaiyu found that he was not afraid.

Is it because... I didn't think it was scary?

Jiang Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, as if by mistake, he pinched Xie Mian's tail twice with his fingertips, and Xie Mian's tail patted his finger.

Jiang Huaiyu was photographed, and let go of the fingers pinching Xie Mian's tail.

"I heard that the more resistant I am, the more afraid I am." Xie Mian said, "Master is too resistant to snakes. I put pressure on myself, thinking that snakes are terrifying, but snakes are not as terrifying as Master imagined."

Xie Mian explained seriously, but before he finished explaining, he felt Jiang Huaiyu poke his head.

Xie Mian: "?"

Xie Mian looked up at Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu pursed her lips and poked him again.

Xie Mian: "... What is Master doing?"

"I'll verify your words for the teacher." Jiang Huaiyu put away his hands, and really didn't want to be afraid, so he couldn't be afraid.Jiang Huaiyu didn't know when he started to be afraid of snakes. He was so afraid of snakes that when he thought about them and touched them, he became extremely frightened.

"There is indeed some truth, don't be afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Mian grew bigger. He wrapped around his calf, wrapped around his thigh, and wrapped around Jiang Huaiyu's chest.

Jiang Huaiyu felt a little uncomfortable being entangled by him, not because he was afraid, but because his underwear was thin and wet, and his body was sensitive. When he walked behind him and entangled him, it caused waves of numbness.

"Don't pester him, it's uncomfortable." Jiang Huaiyu raised his hand and pushed his head.

Xie Mian rubbed against his collarbone, and the chill spread on his skin.

"But this disciple just wants to pester Master." He suppressed his voice, and when She Xin was speaking, he bumped into Jiang Huaiyu one after another.

When the snake letter touched his skin, Jiang Huaiyu felt even more uncomfortable. During the discomfort, he vaguely felt that it was wrong for Xie Mian to pester him like this.

too much...

Jiang Huaiyu thought about it, and thought of a word, intimacy.

It's too intimate, and a bit out of line.

The three apprentices of Jiu Ning will not be like this.

Jiang Huaiyu thought of the word "intimacy", recalled the details of getting along with Xie Mian before, and found that Xie Mian didn't seem to follow the original book, he was moved by Lin Zhan's heart for the protagonist, chasing each other, pretending to be cute, and secretly helping.

On the contrary, to myself...

Too sticky, too intimate, obedient and well-behaved in front of her.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at Xie Mian who was in the form of a black snake. Xie Mian hadn't rubbed against his collarbone, but his tail wrapped around his ankle, rubbing lightly every now and then.

Jiang Huaiyu was breathing tremblingly, and an incredible thought came to his mind.

He suppressed the thought and threw it out of his mind. It's impossible, it must be wrong.

It is impossible for Xie Mian to have feelings for him.

Don't think too much about yourself.

Jiang Huaiyu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, but after a short time, it was like a flood breaking a bank and collapsing on Xie Mian's body.

Xie Mian wrapped his bare tail around his bare feet, seemingly unintentionally, lifted up the snow-white and soaked trousers, came to the calf, and rubbed it very intimately.It was very similar to the scene where he robbed himself when he lost control.

——When he lost control, his lower body returned to a snake body in the middle of the process, and he had lightly rubbed against his calf like this.

"Xie Mian, you..." Jiang Huaiyu finally couldn't hold back his thoughts under this gentle rubbing.

He gnawed at his thoughts and polished them over and over for a long time, and when Xie Mian smiled and asked what was wrong, his tail was not honest, and he climbed up, he said it.

"Do you have thoughts about being a teacher that you shouldn't have?!"

Xie Mian froze, suddenly stopped rubbing lightly, and regained her human form.

Xie Mian refined the red dragon phantom on the way back, just to solve Jiang Huaiyu's fear of snakes, so she deliberately didn't restore her human form.

He looked down at Jiang Huaiyu.

Jiang Huaiyu regretted it when he asked, he shouldn't have asked, maybe he was thinking too much.

Maybe Xie Mian simply likes himself and his elders. He lived in the extravagant, lewd and dark place of Kowloon Island since he was a child. He lacks love and care, so he may not express his liking for his elders. He is too clingy and becomes intimate.

Avoiding Xie Mian's gaze, Jiang Huaiyu's thoughts were a little confused, he turned around and wanted to leave, saying:

"Master, I was reading a storybook just now, and I saw a very interesting sentence some time ago..."

Jiang Huaiyu couldn't say what he hadn't finished, and couldn't leave.With a cool breath approaching, Jiang Huaiyu was pulled into Xie Mian's arms, held the back of his head, and pried his lips and teeth open.

Jiang Huaiyu was unprepared for Xie Mian, caught off guard and was held down lightly, and her spiritual power was sealed before she could react.

Cultivators have their spiritual power sealed, no doubt like ordinary people.Jiang Huaiyu couldn't break free from Xie Mian, and was pressed into the Lingquan.

Xie Mian kissed him delicately, her slightly cool fingertips touched his waist, and traced along the waistline.

"The disciple does have unreasonable thoughts about the master."

"The disciple is happy with the master."