This chilly and light sentence made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.

After seeing Ming Yixin's murderous personality, I always feel that he will change his face in the next second and hang me upside down on the roof beam to let blood out.

"Well, it's still useful to keep me. You see, the suzerain of such a big house is quite lonely for you to live alone. If you keep me, I can at least chat with you to relieve boredom..." I laughed dryly, trying to Change the subject.

"Sovereign, where is this place? It's your Neiku..." No, Neiku is a bit strange.

"Uh, it's your little coffers?"

It doesn't seem quite right, isn't the small treasury a place where married men hide their private money?

"It's not a vault, it's a gold house."

As Ming Yixin said, he casually walked to my bed, looked down at me, as if he was looking at some exquisite treasure, his eyes were burning and playful.

"Golden House Cangjiao, haven't you heard of it?"

Cang Jiao?

I met his eyes and realized that the "Jiao" he said was referring to me.

No way... Not to mention that I'm a man, just judging by the extremely ordinary face I saw myself by the stream, it's not even close to the word Jiao.

Ming Yixin suddenly leaned over and pinched my chin, forcing me to raise my head.

"I heard that the magic sect is the most adept at disguise. One person has thousands of faces, with endless changes. They usually take the skin of a beautiful woman and stick it on their face with a secret method. It fits perfectly and has no flaws. Why don't you guess it? Whose face was this skin peeled off alive?"

His tone was as soft as a feather, like an ambiguous whisper between lovers, but the expression on my face gradually stiffened.

What do you mean?

Is he telling ghost stories?

My face is not real, but covered with a layer of dead skin?

I suddenly wanted to vomit again, but my stomach was empty and I couldn't vomit anything, so I could only retch twice, and said weakly: "Then can you help me take off this fake face?"

"Yes, I have."

Ming Yixin looked very talkative, lowered his head and got closer and closer to me, so close that I could already see his slender eyelashes as long as crow feathers.

"Open your mouth." He said coaxingly.

"what?"

I didn't understand the relationship between revealing my face and opening my mouth, and I was about to ask clearly, but Ming Yixin kissed my lips suddenly, and pulled me into his arms.

Being kissed by a man shocked me so much that for a few seconds, my mind went blank and I completely lost the ability to think.

Ming Yixin probably thought it was funny that I was so stupid, he pried open my slightly closed jaw, with a hint of teasing, rolled and reversed between my lips and teeth, and gave a long and deep kiss.

I was gradually out of breath, and when I finally realized what he was doing to me, annoyed emotions followed, trying to shake my head to escape his control.

unacceptable!Is he making fun of me like a pet?

Ming Yixin noticed my resistance, but he didn't let go of my intention at all, and there was even a pleasant smile in his lowered eyes.

When he almost suffocated me in the end, he finally let go of me and stuffed a pearl-sized pill into my mouth casually.

The medicine was so bitter that it was hard to swallow, but I didn't even have a chance to spit it out, because Ming Yi loved him and kissed him again.

Bastard, are you addicted? !

Now I have fully realized what it is like to call the sky should not call the earth not working. My waist is bound and my mouth is sealed. There is no way to escape. I can only be forced to look up and swallow the medicine. .

Ming Yixin seemed to have finally had enough of his kissing game, and let go of my lips in satisfaction.

Finally free, I was like a dying fish finally seeing water, panting heavily, staring and questioning Ming Yixin.

"Cough...you! What did you eat for me?"

"Of course it's a good thing."

Ming also raised his eyebrows heartily.

"This is an elixir that is hard to find in all gold. Take one pill, you can exercise your energy and body, and replenish your internal energy, which is equivalent to a year's worth of ordinary people's cultivation."

One grain worth one year?

I looked at him dubiously.

"What if I eat a hundred pills? Wouldn't a person like me who doesn't know martial arts immediately become a super master?"

"In your dreams."

Ming Yi stared at me coldly.

"It takes ten years to refine one pill of this medicine, and you won't be able to eat a hundred pills until the day you die."

ten years?

I lost interest in an instant.

"Then I might as well practice by myself, how can I achieve something in ten years?"

Ming Yixin put his hand on my back, moved slowly, and said with a half-smile: "Really? Are you sure you can live for ten years?"

Goosebumps popped up all over my body when he touched it. I endured it and endured it, but finally I couldn't hold it back.

"Sect Master Ming, I don't like men."

"Oh?"

Ming Yixin didn't care, his palm was still slowly walking on my back.

"What does that have to do with me?"

It doesn't matter, aren't you a man?

I just wanted to ask back, but I suddenly realized that in Ming Yixin's view, I might not be considered a person at all, at most I was a lowly ant for fun. It doesn't matter whether I like men or not, as long as he Just be happy.

"You look very depressed." Ming Yixin said: "Is this kind of man-made knife, your feeling of being fish makes you feel uncomfortable?"

How does he know what I'm thinking?

I looked up just in time to meet his gaze.

There was something complicated and unclear in his eyes, which I couldn't see clearly.

"Don't want to be weak? This seat can help you. There are martial arts, swordsmanship and elixir that people in the world can only dream of. Coupled with this seat's personal guidance, within a year, you will be able to defeat all the opponents in Yuanhezong. People, of course, except for this seat, how about it, do you feel very tempted when you think about it?"

I don't know if he is drawing a big cake for me, but I am really tempted.

In this chaotic world, the more martial arts you have, the more confidence you have. Although I don't intend to bully the weak, or fight for power and profit, I should always have the ability to protect myself.

"But..." Ming Yixin glanced at me and said, "You have to promise me a small condition."

"What conditions?"

I thought about it, and immediately became alert again.

"It's not okay for me to kill someone."

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