Master, he never speaks

Wen Yunsheng never thought that the person he brought back would be someone who could make his master happy, but he never thought that the person he brought back would be someone who could swallow his master alive.

He really believed what Zhu Jixiu said. He really thought that Zhu Hanshuang cried because he missed Jiange's junior brother who had been missing for many years, and because he didn't want to lose face in front of him and Gu Nian, he borrowed Put on Gu Nian's hat.

Wen Yunsheng: "Master, don't be too sad, how about... let's drink tea! Brother Gu Nian is very good at making tea, let him show you how to make tea, you will definitely like it very much!"

Wen Yunsheng put the big and small tea-making things in his arms on the small stone table in front of Zhu Hanshuang. Master's tea is all high-quality tea, and Wen Yunsheng didn't forget to bring the tea.

Wen Yunsheng: "Come on, come on, taste it quickly, taste it, these are fresh and good tea leaves, coupled with Mr. Gu's tea making skills, the tea brewed will definitely be very delicious!"

Zhu Jixiu was not restrained at all, he sat down, and just now he got a little sweetness from Zhu Hanshuang, the hostility in his body subsided, he raised his hand and tugged at Zhu Hanshuang's sleeve, looked up at Zhu Hanshuang Xiaoqiao chin, opened the mouth and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master Immortal, come on, sit down and drink tea together."

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Jixiu looked at Zhu Hanshuang with a smile, Zhu Hanshuang couldn't figure out what kind of tricks he wanted to play now, his body was stiff in place for a long time, and finally chose to sit down, sitting in a place a little far away from Zhu Jixiu.

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Jixiu raised his eyebrows, his dark red eyes sank, his buttocks also lifted up, and sat next to Zhu Hanshuang, like a haunted ghost, he said slowly:

Zhu Jixiu: "It's better to sit next to the immortal master, so that I can feel a little more at ease."

Wen Yunsheng: "!!!"

I don't know if it's Wen Yunsheng's illusion, but he always feels that after seeing his master, Gu Nian seems to have turned on some kind of strange switch in his body. Like a fox with a big tail.

Wen Yunsheng: "Let's start drinking tea."

Wen Yunsheng thought about it, and finally chose to sit on the seat on Zhu Hanshuang's right. This is a good situation. Wen Yunsheng and Zhu Jixiu took the posture of two door gods, one on the left and one on the right, and put Zhu Hanshuang in the middle, so that he could sit on the left and right. Can't escape.

Zhu Jixiu glanced at Wen Yunsheng and looked at where he was sitting. Although his brows were frowned, he didn't say anything after all. He raised his hand and fiddled with the tea set on the table with elegant, smooth and skillful movements.

The environment around Jiange was created by Zhu Jixiu, with rippling blue waves, vast forests, lush forests and bamboos, and lush green grass. Staying here for a day will make people feel refreshed and happy, and their expressions will get better involuntarily.

If it was in the past, Zhu Hanshuang would indeed be like this, but now...he watched Zhu Jixiu making tea seriously at a close distance, and his brain told him not to keep staring, but Zhu Hanshuang just couldn't help it, staring Zhu Jixiu kept watching.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Jixiu obviously noticed it too. He turned his head and glanced at Zhu Hanshuang. The face of the master was half hidden behind the black veil, and a hazy filter was put on the delicate and cold face. His lips were still Slightly red and swollen, because of dry mouth, he stretched out his small tongue and licked his lips.

Zhu Jixiu: "!"

Zhu Jixiu froze for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he always felt that Zhu Hanshuang was seducing him, otherwise why he didn't want to make tea at all now, but wanted to press Zhu Hanshuang on the small stone table and make Zhu Hanshuang.

Wen Yunsheng: "Mr. Gu, what's the matter with you? What are you doing in a daze, the tea is pouring out."

Wen Yunsheng was originally embarrassed to remind Zhu Jixiu, but he saw that Zhu Jixiu had not responded, and he was about to pour out the tea, so he had no choice but to remind Zhu Jixiu.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu finally came to his senses, he withdrew his gaze from staring at Zhu Hanshuang just now, glanced at the messy tea, didn't care too much, poured the tea, and brewed it again.

Zhu Jixiu: "Mr. Wen, go to the kitchen. On the third floor of the second cabinet, there are some neon petals for scenting. Please take them here."

Zhu Jixiu's tone was very natural, and it was even more natural when ordering Wen Yunsheng. Wen Yunsheng subconsciously stood up from the stool, responded, and walked towards the kitchen.

Wen Yunsheng: "Okay."

He was halfway there before he realized something was wrong. Why is it that Gu Nian is so familiar with the contents of the Jiange even though it is the first time he has come to the Jiange?

Wen Yunsheng: "...Forget it, I'll ask Mr. Gu later."

Things in the kitchen were hard to find, and Wen Yunsheng seldom entered the kitchen, so he searched for a long time but couldn't find the cabinet that Zhu Jixiu was talking about.

In the small courtyard outside, after Wen Yunsheng's eye-catching big light bulb finally disappeared, Zhu Jixiu could finally do whatever he wanted.

He put the teacup on the table with a flick of his hand, then leaned over, lifted the black veil of the bamboo hat on Zhu Hanshuang's head with one hand, touched the soft and flexible waist of the master with the other hand, and pushed him towards his own With a belt by his side, he leaned over and kissed her.

This time's kiss, compared to the one just now, was relatively gentle, but it wasn't so gentle, and it even had a sense of punishment.

He pried open Zhu Hanshuang's teeth, and stuck the tip of his tongue in without hesitation. This was a unilateral oppression, and it was an explosion of Zhu Jixiu's desire for Zhu Hanshuang that had accumulated for a long time.

Zhu Hanshuang didn't struggle any more, the wrists of his two hands were all crushed by Zhu Jixiu, he didn't struggle, didn't respond, and didn't refuse, he was like a well-behaved puppet, let Zhu Jixiu treat him Desire is vented on the body.

Zhu Jixiu: "It's been so many years, Master's lips... are still so sweet..."

Zhu Jixiu's eyes were deep, and when he spoke, he lightly pressed Zhu Hanshuang's lips, and the breaths between the two were entangled, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere all around, and the sound of water stains that made people blush and ears shy Echoes echoed in the courtyard.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Well..."

Zhu Hanshuang was so out of breath from being kissed, and Zhu Jixiu deliberately made things worse, insisting on letting him go until his last breath was left, and when he tried to take two breaths, he blocked it again, like teasing a child of.

I don't know how long it took, but when Wen Yunsheng came back, Zhu Jixiu had already made a pot of tea again, but Wen Yunsheng felt...

My master's bamboo hat seems to be a little lower.