Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the early morning, a scream resounded through Cuiming Peak.

"Nine! Why didn't you call me! What time is this!"

[Host, you won't let me call you after you say so. 】

"Then don't you look at what day it is today!"

Last night, he rummaged through all the clothes, shoes and accessories of the original owner, and spent half the night carefully picking out the clothes that he was most satisfied with.

Then, seeing that the sky was still dark, I fell back on the bed and squinted for a while, thinking that I would get up early tomorrow morning and dress up...

Whoever would have thought that when he opened his eyes, he would be hit in the face by the scorching sun.

The sun was shining brightly outside, Yan Qing had no time to worry about it, she got up quickly and began to put on clothes in a hurry.

While doing it, he beat the system hard in his heart.

"Tell me about you, don't you even prioritize? I won't call you if I don't call you. Today is the day when Jun's family comes over. Jun Jingmo and his father are here. How can I be on such a big day?" be late!"

【...Host, you are Jun Jingmo's master anyway, and Gao Changling dotes on you so much, you will be fine even if you are late. 】

"But he will have a bad impression of me!" Yan Qing said angrily, "How can he trust his son to me like this!"

【…】

The clothes carefully selected last night were hung on the bedside, and Yan Qing put them on as soon as she got up, and after she put them on, she fought hard against the buttons on the neckline.

As the original owner is a person who loves to pretend, all the flowing white gauze and white robes in the closet are almost indistinguishable from the eyes of a straight man like Yan Qing.

Not only can he not tell the difference, but he believes that other people can't tell the difference either. It's so white, and even the accessories and crowns are silver-white.

But thinking that today is a big day, even if you can't pick it out, you have to pick it up. Yan Qing almost picked out snow blindness last night, so she picked out the best-looking one from the original owner's white wardrobe. .

Although this dress is also a white robe, it is the most exquisite one. It is said to be made of the finest silk yarn. gorgeous.

But what satisfied Yan Qing the most was the slightly higher neckline of the dress, a complicated button made of thin silver thread, and a pearl the size of a thumb was dotted on the button, shining brightly and really beautiful.

Having said that, we all know that looking good comes at a price.

After working hard for a long time, the buttons on the clothes were still tangled up, Yan Qing deeply realized this.

"Damn! What kind of stupid design is this! Why is this button so difficult to handle!"

[I remember that the original owner's clothes were packed by Gongsun Lihua, and the clothes seemed to be served by disciples. 】

"...Lihua, help me!"

[Host, you don't need to shout, Jun Jingmo and Gongsun Lihua went to the gate of the mountain early in the morning to meet the Jun family. 】

"..."

"Are you ashamed to say, if you didn't wake me up, I would be in such a hurry!"

The system knew that it was wrong, so it didn't dare to speak, it just watched Yan Qing continue to struggle with the clothes.

This dress is already complicated to wear, and now the busier and more mistakes are made, Yan Qing is so impatient that he really wants to take a pair of scissors and cut the buttons off.

After struggling for a long time, he finally figured out how to look, but Yan Qing discovered another bug in the clothes.

"Fuck... so tight..."

After finally putting the buttons together again, Yan Qing fell into a burst of despair.

The buttons tightly strangled his neck, leaving no room for him. Yan Qing blushed from the suffocation, and gasped for breath while pressing her heart.

"Jiu, this clothes...why are these clothes so tight..."

【Host, you haven't worn this dress since you came, maybe it was originally like this.Alright host, let's go quickly, or we'll be late later. 】

Looking at the sky outside the window, and at herself in the mirror with a straight body and a ruddy complexion, Yan Qing gritted her teeth and simply walked out the door holding her breath.

In this situation, he must not be able to control the sword, even if he could control it, Master Suxue would not appreciate it—so Yan Qing easily grabbed a disciple as a means of transportation, and flew to the main peak with his sword.

Cuiming Peak was not too far from the main peak, Yan Qing asked that disciple to drive his sword out of the speed of a rocket, and finally landed on the main peak before the army of Jun's family arrived.

"My god... Really Nima... Terrible..."

Yan Qing held her chest and panted hard.

He was already strangled by the neck, and then flew around the sky with a sword. His feet were soft at every step, and he could barely stand still with the support of his disciples. Now he wants to vomit on a tree, regardless of whether he is ashamed or not. .

"Huh? Disciple? What's wrong with you?"

A familiar voice came, with some worry in his tone, Yan Qing looked around and saw Gao Changling not far away, looking at him with concern.

Gao Changling had been avoiding him these past few days, Yan Qing was not very happy at first, but now she was feeling uncomfortable, the first time she saw Master, Yan Qing felt mixed feelings, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Sour, astringent, and a little angry, I really want to go up and give Gao Changling a knowing blow with a casserole-sized fist.

[Host, give up, how could you beat Gao Changling? 】

"……you shut up!"

Seeing Yan Qing just looking at him without speaking, his eyes were mournful and sad, Gao Changling was also hesitating, not knowing whether he should go or not.

After all, he has been hiding from Yan Qing too clearly these days, Yan Qing is probably still angry with him!

Sighing silently in his heart, Gao Changling just wanted to say something when Yan Qing flattened his mouth and opened his mouth softly.

"Master..."

Thousands of twists and turns, tactful and charming.

The disciple supporting Yan Qing trembled slightly.

Gao Changling was also shuddered by the call of "Master", and hurriedly strode forward to take Yan Qing from his disciple, and took another look at the disciple.

The disciple bowed with a wink and left.

"Master, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Yan Qing's face was flushed at this time, and she was still panting slightly, her small hands gently grabbed his sleeves, and shook them coquettishly.

In fact, Yan Qing just felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously found an elder to act like a baby, just like he did to his brothers and sisters at home, whenever he messed up something or felt a little uncomfortable, he would pull someone to act like a baby, And then someone else will do it for him.

But he obviously ignored what kind of storm this move would cause in Gao Changling's heart.

The person in front of him was blushing, panting, lowered his eyebrows, and held his sleeve softly and softly. This look of relying on him wholeheartedly made Gao Changling's breathing stagnate, and it was rare for him to lose his composure for a moment.

But soon, he regained his composure.

"is it here?"

After looking at it for a while, Gao Changling raised his hand to touch the button on Yan Qing's collar.

Feeling the slender fingers caressing the neckline that was tightly strangling her neck, Yan Qing nodded hastily.

Gao Changling leaned over and lowered his head, carefully observed the knot at the neckline, then stretched out his hand and unbuttoned it.

The long-lost fresh air re-entered the lungs, and Yan Qing took a big breath, feeling that she was finally alive.

"Ah, that's great! Thank you, Master!" Yan Qing said with a smile.

"Well, it's fine." Gao Changling nodded, lowered his eyebrows to catch a glimpse of Yan Qing's delicate neck at the open neckline, his eyes were slightly darkened.

"I won't wear this dress anymore, it's killing me!" Yan Qing didn't notice Gao Changling's strangeness at all, and still complained angrily.

A chuckle came from beside her ear, and Yan Qing felt a little puzzled, before she could react, she felt a big warm hand caressing her neck.

"You buttoned the wrong button, that's why you strangled your neck."

Gao Changling whispered softly, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and when Yan Qing raised his eyes, he sank deeply into his peach blossom eyes.

"Let me help you buckle it up again. Be careful in the future, if you don't know how to buckle it, don't try to be brave."

His body warmed up again, Gao Changling actually hugged him from behind, stretched his hands in front of him to help him unbutton him, leaned his head on the side of Yan Qing's neck, and breathed warmly into Yan Qing's ears.

Ruined.Yan Qing thought.

Why do I think Master is so good-looking?

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Sorry for not updating in a few days!

I've been really, really busy lately...

So it might be slower

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