Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu: "???!!!"

When Zhu Jixiu understood the meaning of Zhu Hanshuang's words, his eyes widened incredulously. He had imagined countless endings. He could accept Master beating him, Master scolding him, Master whipping him, But Zhu Jixiu couldn't accept it... Zhu Hanshuang didn't want him.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, what do you mean by saying this? What do you mean let me move out of the Jiange!"

Zhu Jixiu was still kneeling on the ground, the bluestone slab was very cold, and it started along his kneecap with the miserable coolness of the moonlight, climbed all the way up, wrapped around Zhu Jixiu's heart, making his breath hard It started to get rough.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "...it doesn't mean anything."

Zhu Hanshuang's body was half-hidden at the door, and her voice was soft, like clouds that would drift away in the sky at any time, but the fingers holding the door bolt turned white due to the force, and she continued to speak softly:

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Now that you have gained the respect of the Guangyao Palace, and you have the blue dragon bone, your strength has almost caught up with me. I have... nothing more to teach you. After returning to the Jiange , you can move out and live..."

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "I will intercede with the sect master and ask him to find a good mountain for you. You can be a teacher soon, and I don't have to worry about you anymore..."

The more Zhu Jixiu listened, the more ugly his expression became, and his brows furrowed little by little. Before Zhu Hanshuang could finish speaking, he interrupted:

Zhu Jixiu: "I don't want it!"

Zhu Jixiu raised his head, his eyes were sad and fierce. He has been stuck to Zhu Hanshuang all his life, and letting him and Zhu Hanshuang be separated is even more unacceptable than killing him. growled in a low voice:

Zhu Jixiu: "I said, I don't want it!"

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, you can beat me and scold me, but can you not treat me like this? The words you said in the brothel were all angry words, and they were not my original intention. I regard Master as the apex of my heart." My son, how could those words be my original intention!"

Hearing what Zhu Jixiu said, Zhu Hanshuang gripped the door latch a little harder. Just now in the brothel, when he heard Zhu Jixiu say those words, he was really sad, but when he came back, , the energy of anger and sadness went down a little bit.

Of course he knew that what Zhu Jixiu said was not his original intention, but this did not rule out Zhu Hanshuang's injury, and he just took this opportunity to achieve the purpose of staying away from Zhu Jixiu. If not, he was afraid In the end, I couldn't do it myself.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "There is no room for discussion on this matter. After I return to the sect, I will ask Mu Ling about this matter. The Jiange can no longer accommodate your big Buddha."

After saying this, Zhu Hanshuang wanted to close the door, but a hand protruded from the crack of the door, and the owner of that hand firmly held the door. Before Zhu Hanshuang could react, Zhu Ji Xiu pushed the door open.

At this time, his dark red eyes were frighteningly bright, and they had turned into an astonishing blood red, and his pupils had also turned into animal pupils. He was full of hostility, and the door slammed on the wall with a loud noise. Zhu Jixiu Taking a deep breath, he asked Zhu Hanshuang with a gloomy face:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you really want to do this?"

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Zhu Hanshuang didn't know what to say, he could feel that Zhu Jixiu was in a very bad mood now, almost on the verge of blackening, but Zhu Hanshuang still nodded slightly.

In the next second, Zhu Jixiu pressed his whole body against the wall, and his lips were bitten. This could no longer be called a kiss, but a fierce plunder, and it could even be called a punishment. There was a bloody smell.

Zhu Hanshuang struggled a few times at first, but found that the more she struggled, the harder she would be bitten by Zhu Jixiu, so she finally gave up struggling and followed Zhu Jixiu to mess around.

When Zhu Jixiu was finally satisfied, the corners of his lips were stained with Zhu Hanshuang's bright red blood, and his pupils shrank into a gap. He threw his master on the bed.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "..."

Zhu Hanshuang was dizzy from being thrown, and before he could react, Zhu Jixiu pulled off the belt around his waist, and his clothes were messed up in an instant, and the soft inner robe slipped off the smooth and delicate skin Come down, revealing half of the round shoulders.

There were still ambiguous marks on the shoulders and collarbone that did not go away. Zhu Jixiu stared at Zhu Hanshuang and sneered. He leaned down, bit Zhu Hanshuang's earlobe hard, and said darkly:

Zhu Jixiu: "That's right, didn't Master think those words were my original intention?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Then today I will one, one, realize, and realize those original intentions, and let the master see how I was played by the apprentice who raised me with my own hands."