[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

Hearing his words, Yu Yin turned his head in surprise, and Lu Yao also met his eyes.

The picture in the mirror.One smiled brightly, while the other stared blankly at each other.

Lu Yao raised his face, and took the initiative to give him a kiss on the lips: "I know, you have a grudge against Xiao Ba, who I liked before, and that's not what I want."

"It won't happen again, I promise."

"Master will always be with you."

Yu Yin's eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head and smiled: "Master, you... always hit my heart right away."

After speaking, Lu Yao kissed him again.

In fact, if Yu Yin could hear those words just now, he no longer had any regrets.

In his previous life, he almost died, mostly because of Master's attachment to Leng Huanqing, but now this attachment is gone, and the person he loves is himself again.

The dragon cub's tail was about to wag.

Before Lu Yao faced Yu Yin, he was mixed with a lot of embarrassment, and the young apprentice was still young, so he was psychologically burdened.

To maintain the majesty and image of Master.

But after such an experience, the uncooked rice was cooked into cooked rice, so he let go a little bit.

Isn't being together just to make the other half feel safe?

Just as Lu Yao's lips parted, Yu Yin pressed the back of his head and threw him onto the bed. The mirror in his hand fell aside, and he was still recording the ceiling professionally.

"Come to double cultivation."

"Yu Yin...wait..."

The little apprentice couldn't hear anything, the dragon's horn suddenly appeared on his head, and his voice was hoarse and coquettish: "Master, touch it."

Lu Yao was dizzy from being kissed, subconsciously raised his hand, held the two horns, and heard Yu Yin snort.

The tail came out from behind and wrapped tightly around Lu Yao's waist.

This time, Lu Yao's body was not fully healed yet, and his bones and spirit veins began to ache again.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, half-closed his eyes, and grabbed the little apprentice's arm: "Yin Zai, kiss me...kiss me."

"it is good."

Yu Yin immediately hugged him in his arms, licked the corner of his lips lightly, and bit his lower lip from time to time.

...

On the second day, the sky was bright.

Lu Yao reached out again, looking for the phone beside the pillow.

He closed his eyes in a daze, as if he had bumped into something, huh?

Like pecs.

As soon as Lu Yao opened his eyes, he met a pair of golden pupils.

Instantly frightened out of his wits: "Ghost!"

Excitedly, he thought of running for his life, but he was pushed back just a few centimeters away from the pillow.

"Master really doesn't remember again."

Are you wearing colored contact lenses?Staring at Yu Yin, an untimely thought popped up in his mind.

Restrained by others, Lu Yao looked at the unfavorable situation at the moment: "This...little brother, what's the situation, why am I here?"

Lu Yao stared straight at Yu Yin, not daring to look at him, nor at himself naked.

At this moment, he had already thought about countless versions of why he rolled into bed with this little boy.

Yu Yin shook his head: "It's okay, you just forgot again."

Said while Lu Yao was in a daze, gave a good morning kiss, hugged her and lay down together, reached out and took the mirror beside her.

Lu Yao was still struggling, and Yu Yin hugged him tightly. Now that his cultivation base and spiritual power have all returned to zero, it is just wishful thinking to break free from Dragon Cub.

When Yu Yin was holding the mirror, he suddenly felt...Since the master can't remember clearly, he also wants to call him in the tone of a master.

So Yu Yin cleared his throat, a little unskilled: "Miao... Miao, look."

Hearing this name, Lu Yao suddenly stopped struggling, and looked curiously at the things in his hand.

The screen will start playing.

He saw a face exactly like his own, with a happy smile on his face, leaning on the shoulder of the little boy next to him.

He said with a crackling voice, "I'm Lu Yao...it's my boyfriend, the one who slept with me."

His jaw dropped in shock.

this is me?

He understood the noodle soup sentence just now, it was really him.

However, the picture in the mirror continued. Although only the ceiling could be seen, the rustling sound of undressing, mixed with low-pitched laughter, and finally the sound that was not suitable for children, did not stop.

Lu Yao was so ashamed that he was about to smoke, and then he couldn't control his eyes. He always glanced at Yu Yin, and he and he...

The body slowly slipped into the bed, and finally only a pair of black eyes were left outside.

It shows that Lu Yao is excited at the moment.

God!He actually has a boyfriend!

He pulled the quilt abruptly and covered his head.

so shy.

But it doesn't seem to be a loss for the boyfriend to be so handsome, he smiled foolishly.

I didn't expect that I would do something by wearing a book.

Ended a 23-year single journey.

He was thinking about things alone inside, and before he could slow down the energy, the quilt was lifted, and Lu Yao's face was flushed red.

Yu Yin hugged him: "What? Are you dissatisfied with me? Want to escape from reality?"

Looking at the little apprentice, Lu Yao really wanted to get close to him inexplicably. He always felt that he had met this person before.

"No, I just didn't expect... I'm pretty good... to be with you."

Hearing his explanation, Yu Yin couldn't help laughing: "You lost your memory because of Shuangxiu's treatment, and you will remember it in a few days."

Lu Yao was taken aback.

He thought that the two of them were just doing it together, but it turns out...it can also cure diseases!

Long experience.

Yu Yin saw that he was ignorant, his eyes were so clear, he couldn't help but want to bully him, he didn't even read the mantra, and started the morning exercise with Lu Yao...

Kunlun.

Leng Huanqing hadn't been out of the house for a long time, and recently he was very restless, always feeling that something was going to happen.

While meditating today, his mind was suddenly filled with many broken fragments. He clutched his head tightly, almost rolling on the ground in pain.

He staggered to his feet, but his body fell powerlessly to one side, knocking down the ornaments on the side.

Lian An had been sitting at the entrance of the hall, and when he heard the sound, he stood up and patted on the door: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Huanqing let out a muffled snort, Lian An couldn't hold back anymore, pushed open the door and saw the man on the ground.

"Master!"

This was not the first time that Leng Huanqing had this situation.

He hurriedly passed on his spiritual power, trying to stabilize his master's Dao heart, but Leng Huanqing's condition was getting worse and worse.

He pushed Lian Yu away, but still maintained some reason: "Don't...help me."

The picture before Leng Huanqing's eyes became clearer and clearer. Although he still hadn't fully remembered it, he finally understood what he had forgotten.

It was Lu Yao, his favorite Lu Yao since childhood.

He forgot the childhood they spent together, the most important memories.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Leng Huanqing raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly, violent spiritual power burst out, shattering everything in the room, and then the door and windows also exploded.

Lian An raised his hand to resist, but in a moment, Leng Huanqing had already rushed out, Lian An didn't dare to delay any longer, immediately followed his footsteps, and shouted from behind: "Master! Don't be impulsive!"

But Leng Huanqing's cultivation was too high, he tried his best and didn't dare to be distracted, so as not to be left behind.

There was a lot of movement along the way, Leng Huanqing went on a rampage, and in the end his body was covered with injuries.

By the time Lian An caught up, a day and a night had passed.

At that time, Leng Huanqing was lying under a big tree, his eyes were slightly closed, the clothes on his body were torn and torn, stained with dark red blood, his face was also red and black.

There were a few cuts on his lips, his hair was scattered on both sides, he was in a mess, and he no longer had the usual fairy style.

Lian Yu burst into tears and knelt down beside him: "Master...why do you torture yourself like this!"

Leng Huanqing raised his arm and placed it above his eyes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a line of blood dripped from his lips: "Yuan'er, as a teacher in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you anymore."

"For so many years, you have been very obedient. In fact... you don't need me to take care of you, you can take good care of yourself. "

Lian An cried and shook his head: "No, I can't live without Master."

Leng Huanqing smiled weakly, his Dao heart was gradually collapsing.

Ruthlessly, he couldn't make it to the end after all.

He thought that being ruthless in his heart was just pretending to be the common people and the Dao, but now he gradually understands that people are born with seven emotions and six desires, how can they forcibly abandon them.

In the end, it will only backfire.

"You go away..."

Lian Yu yelled: "I'm not leaving!!"

As he said that, he bent down and hugged Leng Huanqing, and kissed his dry lips. The smell of blood and tears mixed together for a moment, and the mouths of the two were full of bitterness and saltiness.

Leng Huanqing suddenly opened his eyes, looking in surprise at the little apprentice he had raised for so long, and finally lowered his eyes helplessly.

Even the tears couldn't stop.

It dripped on Leng Huanqing's face, then slid into the grass, and it took a long time to end this unromantic kiss.

"After I lost my parents, Master brought me to Kunlun, and took care of everything, whether it was life or cultivation."

"I will... I will also ask the Seventh Master for advice on how to get along with children... Give me candy, buy me clothes, and even take me to get to know other disciples and make friends..."

He choked up and counted, and spoke intermittently: "I know, and I also understand that you did this because of the kindness of my parents, and it is out of the responsibility of a master."

"But I just can't help it. I want to slowly collect every bit of your kindness to me. Maybe one day, these kindnesses will be condensed and make Master like me too..."

"I thought it would be nice to be by your side quietly, but Master... why did you hurt yourself?"

Leng Huanqing listened to his series of confessions in silence, and sighed: "For so many years, I didn't notice your thoughts."

Lian An just hugged him tightly and shook his head.

Leng Huanqing's body started to twitch again, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, scaring Lian An into a panic, not knowing what to do.

"Master...Master, don't scare me."

Leng Huanqing closed his eyes again, his cultivation disappeared in an instant, his body was glowing with a faint white light, so fragile that it seemed that it would completely dissipate if touched.

Lian An's face was pale, his hands were trembling, and he wanted to feel his breath.

"Little brother, are you Xiao Ba's apprentice?" A male voice sounded abruptly.

He raised his head with tears in his eyes, and saw a 25-[-]-year-old man in white clothes standing in front of him, with a warm smile on his face, he looked very friendly, but it looked translucent, like a remnant soul.

Lian An hugged Leng Huanqing tightly, and said defensively, "Who are you!"

The man in white raised his eyebrows, turned around with his hands behind his back in an inscrutable way: "Idiot."

"It didn't even recognize me."

"Of course I am Leng Huanqing's master, your ancestor."