Master, he holds the villain script

Chapter 17 Master... Isn't this bad?

Bai Luochen over there tried his best to share the same bed with him.

But Mo Lanjin here was already stunned.

What do you mean if you don't know what you like?

That means, does Master understand his preferences?

Mo Lanjin was startled, clutching the quilt tightly, a bad thought suddenly appeared in his head.

Could it be that the master had a premonition of his preferences with the Omniscient Immortal Art?That's why I'm so confident.

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin lamented the power of the Omniscient Immortal Technique, and at the same time worried about how he would go about it in the future.

Mo Lanjin hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "Master, who is the person I like?"

With this question, Bai Luochen was completely bewildered.

He knows what Mo Lanjin likes to eat, what he likes to play, and what color he likes.

The only one who doesn't know who he likes.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried his best to set up a trap and let Mo Lanjin get caught.

Bai Luochen pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "Mo Lanjin? Do you like being a teacher?"

Mo Lanjin pursed her lips and remained silent.

To be honest, he didn't know who he liked, but since the master asked him to ask casually, then he just asked casually, and he was not at a loss anyway.

Seeing his delay in answering, Bai Luochen thought he had made a mistake, and was about to speak, but heard Mo Lanjin hum slightly, and continued: "Actually, I don't know, who I like, maybe it really is Master."

After all, I have lied before in order to eat and sleep with my master, but now I deny it, I am afraid that all previous efforts will fall short.

Thinking of this, no matter how reluctant Mo Lanjin was, he still had to vaguely say yes.

After all, he still has to find a way to exchange their bodies back, right?

"Maybe it's true?" Bai Luochen turned to look at him, with a pair of fox eyes shining slightly, "How to put it, you're not sure if you really like being a teacher?"

Mo Lanjin didn't expect him to notice this, swallowed nervously for a while, and was about to speak, but Bai Luochen preempted him.

"Does that feel a little bit?" Bai Luochen tapped the edge of the bed with his fingers, making a crisp sound.

Mo Lanjin's heart tightened when he heard this, and he nodded quickly, "Yes..."

Hearing this, Bai Luochen chuckled, and put his hand behind his head, "How does it feel? Tell me, Lan Jin."

ah?what does it feel like

How did he know what it felt like? Mo Lanjin's head was getting bigger, he scratched his head, and then replied after a while, "My heart is beating fast, and I blush."

Bai Luochen's body froze, he pursed his lips and smiled lightly, thinking to himself, it turns out that Master still has some feelings for him.

That being the case, it is better to take it slowly.

It's been so long anyway.

Mo Lanjin thought that Bai Luochen would still talk to him, so he waited for him to talk, and waited and waited until he was sleepy, only then did he realize that Bai Luochen had fallen asleep at some point.

In Liri, Bai Luochen smelled the aroma of rice just after waking up, his brows were slightly frowned, and just as he was about to get out of bed, Mo Lanjin graciously ran over and grabbed his feet.

Maybe it was because of washing vegetables, but Mo Lanjin's hands were a little cold, and when he touched Bai Luochen's feet, he couldn't help but tremble.

"I will help you put it on." Mo Lanjin grabbed his ankle, picked up the clean socks that had been prepared, and helped him put it on.

Bai Luochen looked at him and pursed his lips, not refusing this intimate contact.

The only fly in the ointment was that the speed was too fast, before Bai Luochen had time to feel the tactile sensation of those hands touching his feet, it ended.

But fortunately, Mo Lanjin kindly helped him put on the clothes.

The neckline was a bit uneven, when Mo Lanjin reached out to help him tidy it up, Bai Luochen looked at him, his thin lips moved slightly, staring fixedly at Mo Lanjin's sparkling phoenix eyes.

Just when Mo Lanjin was preparing for him to leave, Bai Luochen grabbed his hand.

Mo Lanjin's eyes showed surprise, her red lips parted slightly, "Master?"

Bai Luochen grabbed his hand and gave him a meaningful look, then let him go, "Are you cooking?"

Mo Lanjin shook his head, "As soon as I went out, I met Senior Brother Nan. He stood outside the door and dared not come in, as if he had been waiting for a long time."

Bai Luochen let out a soft sound, sat on the couch, raised his chin and nodded to the side.

Mo Lanjin immediately understood and sat on the other side.

Bai Luochen picked up the pastry, stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Lanjin's mouth, "When you meet him in the future, unless necessary, walk around him."

Mo Lanjin looked at the pastry that Bai Luochen handed to his mouth, swallowed, and reached out to take it, but saw Bai Luochen frowning.

Mo Lanjin gave up, opened her mouth to bite off the pastry, and lowered her hand.

Mo Lanjin just wanted to swallow the pastry in one gulp, but Bai Luochen smiled and said, "Eat slowly, there are still a lot here."

Mo Lanjin was taken aback by his gentle tone, and coughed uncontrollably.

Seeing him coughing, Bai Luochen took back the unfinished pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Lanjin patted his chest, caught a glimpse of Bai Luochen eating his leftover pastry from the corner of his eye, and was so frightened that he coughed even more.

"Drink some water." Bai Luochen only thought that Mo Lanjin was too anxious to eat, so he coughed.

Mo Lanjin took the tea tremblingly, perhaps because he was afraid that Bai Luochen would drink the rest of the tea, so Mo Lanjin even ate the tea leaves this time.

At the same time, Mo Lanjin also muttered in his heart, didn't Master despise him?How could he still be happy to feed him and eat what he left.

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Seeing that he stopped coughing, Bai Luochen gave him another piece of pastry.

Mo Lanjin looked at the pastry on his lips and frowned slightly, and asked cautiously, "Master, don't you feel sick?"

Hearing this, Bai Luochen paused when he handed the cake.

"Do you think it's disgusting?" Bai Luochen's expression turned ugly.

Seeing that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Mo Lanjin was stunned again.

Master asked him, is it disgusting or not?

Mo Lanjin hesitated for a long time, but did not reply.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Luochen thought that Mo Lanjin thought this feeding method was disgusting, so he took the pastry back and stuffed it into his mouth without asking any further questions.

After eating this piece, Bai Luochen got off the couch, picked up the book he had read a few days ago and walked out without further words.

Mo Lan watched Bai Luochen leave in embarrassment, not knowing why he had offended him.

After walking for a while, Bai Luochen noticed that someone was following him, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Lanjin standing stupidly behind a tree that was many times smaller than him, trying to cover his figure.

"Come out." Bai Luochen tapped the book on his palm.

Mo Lanjin didn't move, and after Bai Luochen called out for the second time, he turned his head and looked around, and after confirming that he was really calling himself, he walked out slowly.

"Master." Mo Lanjin lowered his head, afraid that Bai Luochen would scold him.

"What are you following me for?" Bai Luochen looked at his little hands twisting the hem of his clothes, and liked it more and more.

Mo Lanjin pursed his lips, and after puffing up for a while, he said: "Qingyun Fairy Mountain is on a monthly holiday, and this disciple has only been here for half a month. I don't know where to go for fun. Seeing Master leaving, this disciple thought that Master was going to leave." Go find some fun."

Mo Lanjin raised his head slightly, and looked at Bai Luochen eagerly.

Eyes filled with take me one.

Seeing his aggrieved little eyes, Bai Luochen's unhappiness disappeared instantly.

"You really want to play with Master Wei?" Bai Luochen's thin lips curled up slightly, and there was a bit of malice in his eyes.

Mo Lanjin couldn't tell, thinking that Bai Luochen agreed to go with him, so he immediately nodded.

"Okay." Bai Luochen chuckled lightly, reached out and rubbed Mo Lanjin's head and continued: "You kiss me personally as a teacher, and I will take you there for the teacher."

Upon hearing this, Mo Lanjin's eyes widened, "Huh?"

"What? Not happy?" Bai Luochen froze when he rubbed his head, and the expression on his face also froze.

Seeing that he was going to be unhappy again, Mo Lanjin could only shake his head quickly, then tiptoed and kissed Bai Luochen lightly on the cheek.

Just as he let go, Bai Luochen frowned again.

Just when Mo Lanjin was puzzled, Bai Luochen said, "I didn't say where to kiss you as a teacher."

Mo Lanjin was dumbfounded.

But Bai Luochen reached out and tapped his red lips, "Kiss here..."

Hearing this, Mo Lanjin's face turned red immediately, he lowered his head and kowtowed: "Master, this is not... not so good?"

"Are you sick of being a teacher?" As soon as Bai Luochen finished speaking, Mo Lanjin exploded, and hurriedly grabbed Bai Luochen's sleeve and asked if he did.

"No?" Bai Luochen lowered his eyes halfway, grabbed Mo Lanjin's hand that was holding onto his sleeve, and held it on top of Mo Lanjin's head.

"Last night, you said that you were very hot and didn't want to sleep with the teacher, but you wrapped yourself tightly in the quilt. I want to ask, how hot is it?" Bai Luochen pressed on every step, Mo Lanjin was caught by him Scared straight back.

And the book held by Bai Luochen was thrown on the ground by him, Mo Lanjin heard the sound, and just wanted to look down, but Bai Luochen pinched his chin.

"You're not paying attention." Bai Luochen's fox eyes reflected Mo Lanjin's flustered cheeks.

There was no way to retreat, Mo Lanjin was pushed to a tree by him, and his hands were raised high, while Bai Luochen pinched his chin and looked at him, making Mo Lanjin feel guilty and his cheeks were hot .

"Master...Master..." Mo Lanjin called out in a low voice, like a kitten scratching, which made Bai Luochen's heart itch.

"Master feeds you in the morning, obviously you like it, but you say it's disgusting, what's disgusting? Is it disgusting to be a teacher?" Bai Luochen said in a serious tone, and Mo Lanjin's legs were so frightened that his legs went weak.

Bai Luochen leaned close to Mo Lanjin, breathing in each other, which made Mo Lanjin feel a little uncomfortable.

His cheeks also turned reddish from sunset to rotten tomato.

Mo Lanjin wanted to turn his head, but Bai Luochen pinched his chin tightly, and could only look at Bai Luochen.

Mo Lanjin clenched her thin lips, looked at herself in Bai Luochen's eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Master..."

Bai Luochen hummed lightly, just thinking that it would be better to start with him.

But Mo Lanjin said stupidly like a bubble growing in his head, "Master, this disciple doesn't like to eat shit."

Hearing this, Bai Luochen's restlessness was half poured out, his red lips moved slightly, and it took a while before he said, "I didn't say hello to you."

"Master said so. In the morning, Master fed the shit to the apprentice, and the disciple obviously likes it, but the disciple said it was disgusting." Mo Lanjin looked serious.

Bai Luochen's thin lips twitched slightly, and Mo Lanjin, who had lost his memory, was not only stupid, but also heartless!

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