Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 102 Screenplay 6
Mu Zhichan hadn't done much about acting like a baby to her master since she was ten years old, but now she was suddenly mentioned by the other party, and she felt embarrassed.
"Master, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I am no longer a child who can only act like a baby." Mu Zhichan thought for a while and replied softly, and lightly put her hands on the silver dragon tail wrapped around her waist.
The tentacles are shiny, cold and slippery, like fine white jade.
Jian Shen looked at him without revealing his anger, and said slowly: "This makes me feel a little lonely as a teacher."
Mu Zhichan's eyes opened slightly, she looked at Jianshen in astonishment, she never expected that the snow-like person in front of her would say such words.
"Master..." Mu Zhichan called out hesitantly, thinking uncertainly: Could it be that Master is acting like a spoiled child to him?
No, impossible, it must be his illusion.
Jianshen put the jade slip aside casually, and slowly untied the three-finger-wide silver-patterned belt with downcast eyes, took off his robe, and slid straight into the spiritual spring without paying any attention to Mu Zhichan.
The splashed water splashed on Mu Zhichan's face and wet his clothes at the same time, while the instigator seemed to have peeled off that layer of cold and restrained skin, and swam the dragon's tail comfortably in the spring water.
Under the sun, Jian Shen's upper body was bare, and she could clearly see the beautiful abdominal muscle lines and muscle texture of the other party, which made Mu Zhichan subconsciously roll her Adam's apple and look away.
In fact, he used to play with Jianshen in the water like this, because his master is a dragon, and he loves water by nature. In addition, among the five brothers, he is the only one who was raised by the master from a young age. Therefore, the master's affection for him is much deeper than that of other senior brothers, and there are few scruples in getting along with him.
It's just...he might still be more or less affected by that ancient book after all.
Mu Zhichan stared intently at her own reflection on the water, but the next moment, the dragon tail slowly slid over, circled herself around, and the tip of the tail rested on the back of his neck in silence Sliding, as if teasing, but also as if being intimate.update the fastest
His master's dragon tail is very long, about three meters long, the tail is only as thick as a woman's wrist, and the tip is like a fish's fin, giving it a transparent feeling.
Mu Zhichan's line of sight was immediately occupied by the dragon tail, and some explicit descriptions in ancient books suddenly appeared in his mind, such as the fact that dragons are inherently obscene and have two sexual organs; When people walk in clouds and rain, they will play a variety of tricks and be very fierce. For example, they can use the tip of their tails to penetrate deep into their lovers...
"Lan Qing?" Jianshen looked at the ears gradually turning red, and Mu Zhichan who didn't know what to think of slowly called out, and even moved closer to see it for real.
Mu Zhichan, who suddenly came back to his senses, was so frightened that he jumped up, flew to the shore on the spot, looked at the master who was still in the spring water and stammered: "Master, master, I, I, I think that my brother is looking for me. If you have something to do, let's take a step first, and I will come to say hello to you later!"
Then he didn't even wait for Jianshen's response rudely, he directly summoned his natal sword and left Xueluo Changtian, his back seemed to be running away.
"...It's so cute." A murmur overflowed from Jianshen's lips, slowly dissipating into the air with a little charm and tenderness.
*
And Mu Zhichan didn't stop until Yujian flew to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. He seemed to be carrying ten catties of gunpowder, and it only took a little fire to make him explode on the spot.
How could he think about those things with boundless desire and lust in front of the master!It's outrageous!That ancient book is really poisonous!
Mu Zhichan took a deep breath with a heavy complexion, completely ignoring her drenched robe, she held the natal water sword in her hand and danced, her hair fluttering lightly, and her robe fluttering.
The emerald green bamboo leaves rustled down, and the shadow of the sword whirled, and Mu Zhichan's restless mood gradually settled down, calmed down, and immersed in the sword's recruiting and releasing.
"Zheng!"
A malicious killing move suddenly struck from behind, with the ruthlessness of wanting to kill people.
Mu Zhichan raised her sword to block, and raised her eyes to see the young man's exquisite face, but the cruelty and murderous intent emerging from the opponent's eyes made her face somewhat distorted.
This boy is Su Yao.
Mu Zhichan didn't know why he suddenly attacked her, judging from the sword moves and the murderous intent and disgust in her eyes, the opponent did not initiate the exchange unilaterally.
Su Yao didn't say a word, she only moved fiercely and only stabbed at the vital points of Mu Zhicicada, the angle was tricky and it could even be said to be a bit sinister, quite a bit of immortality.
Mu Zhichan's expression turned cold little by little. If he hadn't been beaten up and taught by several senior brothers since he was a child, he had trained his fighting awareness and skills to fly far away from ordinary people, maybe he would really be hurt by Su Tiao The key point is that the sudden sword move is not something ordinary monks can master.
Even though Su Yao is only three realms lower than him, the opponent's movements and moves are terribly familiar, not at all like a boy who has just stepped into the fairyland.
"That's enough." Mu Zhichan knocked out the long sword in Su Yao's hand with the blade of the sword by mistake. When the opponent subconsciously wanted to attack with his legs and feet, he turned his wrist and placed the water sword on Su Yao's neck. His expression was icy cold.
"That's all." Su Tiao didn't care about the long sword lying around her neck at all, she watched Mu Zhichan mockingly.
"Well, but I won like this." Mu Zhichan said softly.
Su Yao became angry when she heard this, and said: "If we are in the same realm, I will definitely be able to kill you within ten strokes!"
"Why did you kill me? We don't know each other." Mu Zhichan asked without the slightest ups and downs, but he was indeed somewhat puzzled.
In the ancient book, Su Tiao became disgusted with "Mo Zhichan" because she always tried to kill him and wanted to rob him of his master, and wanted to put him to death, but now they are completely strangers. Without any fetters, I really don't know where the other party's malice towards him comes from.
"You don't like it." Su Tiao sneered, looking at Mu Zhichan like a poisoned knife, wanting to cut flesh and blood out of him.
Mu Zhichan sheathed the sword with a calm expression, and said with a sneer: "That's really a coincidence, I don't like you too."
"Heh." Su Yao laughed lightly, and turned away without even picking up the sword. Her back was lonely and cold, which made Mu Zhichan feel that this person looked sick.
"Zhi cicadas are attracting bees and butterflies again." A warm and jade-like voice sounded behind him, with a little smile.
"Brother, that's not how idioms are used." Mu Zhichan turned around helplessly, and looked at Ye Qingliu who had been watching for some time.
"His hatred for you is not fake. Could it be that you bullied him on the way down the mountain? And you don't remember?" Ye Qingliu stood side by side with Mu Zhichan, and the green jade hairpin loosened half of his black hair Pulled diagonally into a bun.
"Bullying?" Mu Zhichan recalled carefully, and said with certainty: "No, I've never seen him before."
"That's strange, there is no hatred for no reason in the world." Ye Qingliu reached out and picked up a green bamboo leaf in Mu Zhichan's hair, staring at him with those warm and smiling eyes.
"As you see the move, just let it go." Mu Zhichan sighed silently.
Ye Qing smiled slightly, and stroked Mu Zhichan's hair like a dog.
And Mu Zhichan looked at Ye Qingliu's gentle and handsome face, and remembered that the elder brother in the ancient book had different thoughts when he saw Su Yao at first sight, for example, he wanted to make the other party a puppet, and the reason was the same. It is because he likes Su Tiao's appearance; secondly, the puppet made of Su Tiao's Dao body and single spiritual root physique can exert great lethality.
Of course, I still fell in love with Su Tiao in the end, and also played a black and sick prisoner. Forbidden drama, the general summary is:
I love you, you don't love me, so I want to imprison you, make you the most beautiful puppet, always watch me, accompany me, and manipulate for me.
Mu Zhichan whose eyes gradually became strange and complicated: "..."
Mu Zhichan knew that his elder brother Ye Qingliu started his career in refining weapons, and he had a fanatical love for making all kinds of puppets, and he had also seen those lifelike human puppets in the other party's mansion, but he always thought that the other party was They are made of special materials, but only after reading the ancient books do they know that those puppets were all living people.
But...he is a living person who has committed a heinous crime.
Hidden under his senior brother's gentle appearance is a cruel soul that loves blood and blood. It may be because he is afraid of being unstable, or it may be that Ye Qingliu still has a conscience in his heart, so that he never tortures and kills good people. Only kill murderers full of evil.
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Ye Qingliu asked with a smile as he tapped Mu Zhichan's brow with his index finger.
"Brother, do you like Su Yao?" Mu Zhichan asked straightforwardly.
"Will you be jealous if I say I like it?" Ye Qingliu smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Mu Zhichan blinked, and thought of the elder brother in the ancient book who finally became neither human nor ghost because of Su Yao, lost all reason in a demented and gloomy appearance, and died a miserable death, couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.
He was obviously such a beautiful person, yet he ended up like this because of another man...
"Yes." Mu Zhichan said, deciding to nip in the bud any possibility that would lead to the plot of the ancient book.
Ye Qingliu was obviously pleased, and said softly, "Then senior brother doesn't like him."
"En." Mu Zhichan smiled at Ye Qingliu, and the sunlight fell on the shoulders of the two of them along the gaps between the bamboo leaves, making them tall and tall, like the people in the painting.
This made Jianshen, who came to look for the adoring cicada, look dimly, and his loose ink hair spread out behind him, and the icy aura that was revealed almost turned into an ice blade, which seemed to be able to poke countless blood out of people. The hole comes out.
When Ye Qingliu picked up the bamboo leaves in Mu Zhichan's hair, he came, stood in the shadow of the bamboo forest for a long time, watched and listened for a long time, his heart seemed to be tightly wrapped by a net, getting tighter and tighter.
Pain, acidity, bitterness, jealousy, greed, desire...
I want to cover the other person's eyes and shackle him in my arms, I want the other person to only look at him, only think about him, and only smile at him.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020090322:31:322020090523:06:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of char siu; 3 bottles in the southeast;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"Master, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I am no longer a child who can only act like a baby." Mu Zhichan thought for a while and replied softly, and lightly put her hands on the silver dragon tail wrapped around her waist.
The tentacles are shiny, cold and slippery, like fine white jade.
Jian Shen looked at him without revealing his anger, and said slowly: "This makes me feel a little lonely as a teacher."
Mu Zhichan's eyes opened slightly, she looked at Jianshen in astonishment, she never expected that the snow-like person in front of her would say such words.
"Master..." Mu Zhichan called out hesitantly, thinking uncertainly: Could it be that Master is acting like a spoiled child to him?
No, impossible, it must be his illusion.
Jianshen put the jade slip aside casually, and slowly untied the three-finger-wide silver-patterned belt with downcast eyes, took off his robe, and slid straight into the spiritual spring without paying any attention to Mu Zhichan.
The splashed water splashed on Mu Zhichan's face and wet his clothes at the same time, while the instigator seemed to have peeled off that layer of cold and restrained skin, and swam the dragon's tail comfortably in the spring water.
Under the sun, Jian Shen's upper body was bare, and she could clearly see the beautiful abdominal muscle lines and muscle texture of the other party, which made Mu Zhichan subconsciously roll her Adam's apple and look away.
In fact, he used to play with Jianshen in the water like this, because his master is a dragon, and he loves water by nature. In addition, among the five brothers, he is the only one who was raised by the master from a young age. Therefore, the master's affection for him is much deeper than that of other senior brothers, and there are few scruples in getting along with him.
It's just...he might still be more or less affected by that ancient book after all.
Mu Zhichan stared intently at her own reflection on the water, but the next moment, the dragon tail slowly slid over, circled herself around, and the tip of the tail rested on the back of his neck in silence Sliding, as if teasing, but also as if being intimate.update the fastest
His master's dragon tail is very long, about three meters long, the tail is only as thick as a woman's wrist, and the tip is like a fish's fin, giving it a transparent feeling.
Mu Zhichan's line of sight was immediately occupied by the dragon tail, and some explicit descriptions in ancient books suddenly appeared in his mind, such as the fact that dragons are inherently obscene and have two sexual organs; When people walk in clouds and rain, they will play a variety of tricks and be very fierce. For example, they can use the tip of their tails to penetrate deep into their lovers...
"Lan Qing?" Jianshen looked at the ears gradually turning red, and Mu Zhichan who didn't know what to think of slowly called out, and even moved closer to see it for real.
Mu Zhichan, who suddenly came back to his senses, was so frightened that he jumped up, flew to the shore on the spot, looked at the master who was still in the spring water and stammered: "Master, master, I, I, I think that my brother is looking for me. If you have something to do, let's take a step first, and I will come to say hello to you later!"
Then he didn't even wait for Jianshen's response rudely, he directly summoned his natal sword and left Xueluo Changtian, his back seemed to be running away.
"...It's so cute." A murmur overflowed from Jianshen's lips, slowly dissipating into the air with a little charm and tenderness.
*
And Mu Zhichan didn't stop until Yujian flew to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. He seemed to be carrying ten catties of gunpowder, and it only took a little fire to make him explode on the spot.
How could he think about those things with boundless desire and lust in front of the master!It's outrageous!That ancient book is really poisonous!
Mu Zhichan took a deep breath with a heavy complexion, completely ignoring her drenched robe, she held the natal water sword in her hand and danced, her hair fluttering lightly, and her robe fluttering.
The emerald green bamboo leaves rustled down, and the shadow of the sword whirled, and Mu Zhichan's restless mood gradually settled down, calmed down, and immersed in the sword's recruiting and releasing.
"Zheng!"
A malicious killing move suddenly struck from behind, with the ruthlessness of wanting to kill people.
Mu Zhichan raised her sword to block, and raised her eyes to see the young man's exquisite face, but the cruelty and murderous intent emerging from the opponent's eyes made her face somewhat distorted.
This boy is Su Yao.
Mu Zhichan didn't know why he suddenly attacked her, judging from the sword moves and the murderous intent and disgust in her eyes, the opponent did not initiate the exchange unilaterally.
Su Yao didn't say a word, she only moved fiercely and only stabbed at the vital points of Mu Zhicicada, the angle was tricky and it could even be said to be a bit sinister, quite a bit of immortality.
Mu Zhichan's expression turned cold little by little. If he hadn't been beaten up and taught by several senior brothers since he was a child, he had trained his fighting awareness and skills to fly far away from ordinary people, maybe he would really be hurt by Su Tiao The key point is that the sudden sword move is not something ordinary monks can master.
Even though Su Yao is only three realms lower than him, the opponent's movements and moves are terribly familiar, not at all like a boy who has just stepped into the fairyland.
"That's enough." Mu Zhichan knocked out the long sword in Su Yao's hand with the blade of the sword by mistake. When the opponent subconsciously wanted to attack with his legs and feet, he turned his wrist and placed the water sword on Su Yao's neck. His expression was icy cold.
"That's all." Su Tiao didn't care about the long sword lying around her neck at all, she watched Mu Zhichan mockingly.
"Well, but I won like this." Mu Zhichan said softly.
Su Yao became angry when she heard this, and said: "If we are in the same realm, I will definitely be able to kill you within ten strokes!"
"Why did you kill me? We don't know each other." Mu Zhichan asked without the slightest ups and downs, but he was indeed somewhat puzzled.
In the ancient book, Su Tiao became disgusted with "Mo Zhichan" because she always tried to kill him and wanted to rob him of his master, and wanted to put him to death, but now they are completely strangers. Without any fetters, I really don't know where the other party's malice towards him comes from.
"You don't like it." Su Tiao sneered, looking at Mu Zhichan like a poisoned knife, wanting to cut flesh and blood out of him.
Mu Zhichan sheathed the sword with a calm expression, and said with a sneer: "That's really a coincidence, I don't like you too."
"Heh." Su Yao laughed lightly, and turned away without even picking up the sword. Her back was lonely and cold, which made Mu Zhichan feel that this person looked sick.
"Zhi cicadas are attracting bees and butterflies again." A warm and jade-like voice sounded behind him, with a little smile.
"Brother, that's not how idioms are used." Mu Zhichan turned around helplessly, and looked at Ye Qingliu who had been watching for some time.
"His hatred for you is not fake. Could it be that you bullied him on the way down the mountain? And you don't remember?" Ye Qingliu stood side by side with Mu Zhichan, and the green jade hairpin loosened half of his black hair Pulled diagonally into a bun.
"Bullying?" Mu Zhichan recalled carefully, and said with certainty: "No, I've never seen him before."
"That's strange, there is no hatred for no reason in the world." Ye Qingliu reached out and picked up a green bamboo leaf in Mu Zhichan's hair, staring at him with those warm and smiling eyes.
"As you see the move, just let it go." Mu Zhichan sighed silently.
Ye Qing smiled slightly, and stroked Mu Zhichan's hair like a dog.
And Mu Zhichan looked at Ye Qingliu's gentle and handsome face, and remembered that the elder brother in the ancient book had different thoughts when he saw Su Yao at first sight, for example, he wanted to make the other party a puppet, and the reason was the same. It is because he likes Su Tiao's appearance; secondly, the puppet made of Su Tiao's Dao body and single spiritual root physique can exert great lethality.
Of course, I still fell in love with Su Tiao in the end, and also played a black and sick prisoner. Forbidden drama, the general summary is:
I love you, you don't love me, so I want to imprison you, make you the most beautiful puppet, always watch me, accompany me, and manipulate for me.
Mu Zhichan whose eyes gradually became strange and complicated: "..."
Mu Zhichan knew that his elder brother Ye Qingliu started his career in refining weapons, and he had a fanatical love for making all kinds of puppets, and he had also seen those lifelike human puppets in the other party's mansion, but he always thought that the other party was They are made of special materials, but only after reading the ancient books do they know that those puppets were all living people.
But...he is a living person who has committed a heinous crime.
Hidden under his senior brother's gentle appearance is a cruel soul that loves blood and blood. It may be because he is afraid of being unstable, or it may be that Ye Qingliu still has a conscience in his heart, so that he never tortures and kills good people. Only kill murderers full of evil.
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Ye Qingliu asked with a smile as he tapped Mu Zhichan's brow with his index finger.
"Brother, do you like Su Yao?" Mu Zhichan asked straightforwardly.
"Will you be jealous if I say I like it?" Ye Qingliu smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Mu Zhichan blinked, and thought of the elder brother in the ancient book who finally became neither human nor ghost because of Su Yao, lost all reason in a demented and gloomy appearance, and died a miserable death, couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.
He was obviously such a beautiful person, yet he ended up like this because of another man...
"Yes." Mu Zhichan said, deciding to nip in the bud any possibility that would lead to the plot of the ancient book.
Ye Qingliu was obviously pleased, and said softly, "Then senior brother doesn't like him."
"En." Mu Zhichan smiled at Ye Qingliu, and the sunlight fell on the shoulders of the two of them along the gaps between the bamboo leaves, making them tall and tall, like the people in the painting.
This made Jianshen, who came to look for the adoring cicada, look dimly, and his loose ink hair spread out behind him, and the icy aura that was revealed almost turned into an ice blade, which seemed to be able to poke countless blood out of people. The hole comes out.
When Ye Qingliu picked up the bamboo leaves in Mu Zhichan's hair, he came, stood in the shadow of the bamboo forest for a long time, watched and listened for a long time, his heart seemed to be tightly wrapped by a net, getting tighter and tighter.
Pain, acidity, bitterness, jealousy, greed, desire...
I want to cover the other person's eyes and shackle him in my arms, I want the other person to only look at him, only think about him, and only smile at him.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020090322:31:322020090523:06:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of char siu; 3 bottles in the southeast;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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