I, scum gong, never adore Master

[Second update] Asleep?just... just kiss

When Yun Jian returned to Shenyin Peak, he didn't notice anything unusual at first. When he walked across the bridge paved with bamboo rafts, he found that the broken stone bridge had been paved with bamboo, the lotus pond was refilled with clear springs, and the withered lotus flowers It was cleaned up, and the broken trunks outside the water pavilion were also pruned, and the residual branches were cleaned up.

When he returned to the water pavilion, the young man was moving a stool and standing on it to repair the broken doors and windows.

Under the moonlight, the young man looked extremely serious, the small hammer in his hand kept banging, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a white forearm, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

He didn't seem to be able to find any parts, so he turned his head to look at the ground, but at a glance he saw the master walking slowly on the bamboo bridge.

Jumping off the stool in a hurry, he said in surprise and joy: "Master is back, I thought it would be later."

Yun Jian nodded slightly, looking at the boy with peach eyes, this smiling face gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory.

In fact, Yunjian sometimes doesn't know how much he loves the person in front of him.

In fact, his perception of the emotions back then was not sharp enough. He knew that he liked him very much, but compared to the meticulous love he had with the boy, he seemed to hate the boy after his death more deeply.

As a result, when he embraced Jiang Ye, he was still apprehensive and worried about gains and losses, but when he thought of some kind of deep-rooted hatred, he felt even deeper, as if he wished to find out the truth of the year and immediately kill those who harmed Jiang Ye. people.

If Jiang Ye was still by his side, if he didn't want to leave him for a moment, he might go down the mountain, he thought so in his heart.

The boy jumped up and down in front of him, raised his dimples, and said with a smile, "Are you surprised?"

Yun Jian's expression was always very calm, but he still asked curiously: "Why do you want to repair them?"

"This is Master's home. I can't just leave it like this forever. Although I can't restore it to the way it was before, I can't hinder Master's residence." He pointed to the lotus pond and said, "There are still shortcomings here. Lotus, when I go down the mountain next time, I will buy some seeds and plant them, and they will bloom by this time next year."

His master is very good at focusing on the key points, and he frowned, the words that Bu Lingchen said just now came to his mind, "You are not lonely after living in Shenyin Peak for a thousand years, so let the young general Ye also accompany you to draw the ground as a prison? He is a teenager who always wants to go out with his friends to see the world of flowers, if you forcefully restrain him, you are not afraid of making him feel resentful?"

Yun Jian's heart sank, and he gripped Jiang Ye's wrist more and more tightly: "Do you want to go down the mountain? Do you want to leave Shenyin Peak?"

Jiang Ye was a little dazed, his clear apricot eyes met his deep peach eyes, and he tilted his head.

"Yes, how can I buy things if I don't go down the mountain? The lotus pond is short of flower seeds, and the small fish in it are all gone, so I have to raise a few, um... and Master's favorite, I don't know spring. It seems that there is no stock, so I have to buy it too." of."

Yun Jian didn't listen to a word of the latter, his mind was full of Jiang Ye admitting that he wanted to go down the mountain.

Wanting to go down the mountain means wanting to leave, leave Shenyin Peak, leave him...

It wasn't the full moon, the moonlight wasn't very bright, the master's face was hidden in the gloom, the pair of clear and translucent glass beads became darker and darker, and there seemed to be a flash of scarlet.

But Jiang Ye didn't see it.

He was still observing what was lacking around him, and after counting, he said, "I can't move so many things by myself, I'll call Wen Renyue... Forget it, he's pampered, more delicate than the eldest lady, I hope No, I'd better call Luo Yan, he is strong and will definitely help me."

The little apprentice talked about Wen Renyue for a while, and Luo Yan for a while. Yun Jian pursed his lips, and did not speak to him, but suddenly wrapped him in his arms, picked up one arm, and put it under his armpit, and the other Holding the medicine bag in his hand, he waved open the door of the water pavilion with a gloomy face, and threw him onto the bed abruptly.

Jiang Ye was stunned, before he could react, he heard the door slamming shut violently.

Even an oil lamp not far from the door was blown out by the wind, and the room was suddenly pitch black.

Jiang Ye said blankly: "Master, light a lamp first, it's a bit dark."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed by his shoulders and fell on the bed. The cold fragrance of plum blossoms on Master's body rushed to his face. The surrounding was quiet and dark, and his senses were very clear. A little hurried, close to his ear.

He said in a cold voice, "You have a good relationship with Wen Renyue and Luo Yan?"

"Yeah." They are friends, the only two friends after coming to this world, of course they have a good relationship.

But the master seemed not very happy to hear his answer, and suddenly pressed him down and bit his shoulder, too caught off guard, Jiang Ye couldn't help but groaned in pain.

Master let go, and asked again: "How good is it?"

No matter how dull Jiang Ye was, he felt that something was wrong with the master. He hesitated and didn't know how to answer, and suddenly there was another light pain on his neck, which was not very painful, but itchy and frightening.

He could only speak aggrievedly: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Say!" The tone was almost commanding.

If Jiang Ye hadn't been sure that the voice belonged to the master, he might have thought that the person holding him down was here to extract a confession by torture.

Jiang Ye didn't dare to keep silent, he tremblingly said: "Wen Renyue is my roommate, I live in the same dormitory with him, naturally we have a good relationship, Luo Yan is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was bitten on the neck again, and this time he could smell blood.

The whole person panicked to death.

I can even feel my skin being gently licked, and a little bit of blood is sucked into the mouth and sucked clean.

After a while, the master said in a hoarse voice: "Don't live back, you will live here."

Jiang Ye was really a little scared, so he nodded hastily.

The master hugged him for a while, then got up and left, walked to the desk, lit an oil lamp, and the bright and warm light shone on the master's handsome and flawless face, no matter how gentle it looked, it was not as warm as before. fierce look.

If it wasn't for the itching around his neck, Jiang Ye would have thought that he had just had some hallucination.

Master walked to his side, took out the ointment and gauze from the bedside drawer, and gently and carefully applied the medicine to bandage him.

In fact, the injury was not serious and didn't need to be bandaged at all, but the master couldn't resist, so Jiang Ye could only let the master deal with it tremblingly.

He recalled what happened just now, he was a little uncertain, looked at Master nervously and timidly: "Master..."

"Ah."

Master's tone should be as normal as it is now, as if nothing happened just now.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"Are you jealous?" As soon as Ye Ye's words came out of his mouth, he felt that the hand around his neck froze for a moment even when he was bandaging it.

The master didn't speak, and Jiang Ye was afraid that he would be thinking wildly, so he immediately said: "Master, don't get me wrong, Wen Renyue and I are just roommates, I have no other intentions, Luo Yan is even less likely, he doesn't like men Yes, and even if he likes it, it can't be me."

"Why?"

"Because I collided with him!" Jiang Ye was stunned for a while, and then changed the words that the master could understand: "I mean that he and I are both the one above, and they don't match."

Master: "..."

Jiang Ye heard the master suddenly smiled, he turned his head to see, under the warm yellow light, the master's skin was lined with a hazy cream color, a slight smile hung on his lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the peach blossom eyes were more tender and soft , but there is still a bit of bright blood on the lips of the master, adding a touch of beauty. Thinking about where this drop of color like a cinnabar mole comes from, I will feel palpitations all night long.

Jiang Ye's face was also red, his earlobe was bleeding, and his neck was covered with a layer of pale crimson.

When Master's warm fingertips touched him, he couldn't help but tremble.

After finally being bandaged, Jiang Ye quickly thought of a way to push the master away first, so that he could catch his breath.

He said: "Master, that... are you tired today? I have prepared hot water for you. You can take a bath and relax. The bathtub is behind the screen, and the change of clothes is also put away."

After speaking, he jumped up in a hurry, rushed to the side of the desk, grabbed the pen and said: "I will practice calligraphy for a while."

In the past few days, apart from sleeping, eating and sleeping, Yun Jian actually assigned tasks to Jiang Ye.

Probably because he really can't see Jiang Ye being illiterate, or in his memory, the young man who walked barefoot from the mountain stream thousands of years ago also didn't know human writing.

When Yun Jian went to pick up the sand tang fruit without warning, he didn't know that the young man couldn't understand words, so he only left a letter to the young man, explaining where he had gone, and told the young man not to go down the mountain, he was worried about the young man. Living alone with this world, it is a pity that the young man guarded the letter without knowing what was written, so he asked people one by one, and the people with ulterior motives misinterpreted the content of the letter and deceived the innocent young man to his death.

When Yun Jian thought of these things, his heart ached.

Jiang Ye didn't know that he had suffered from being uneducated, and it was uncomfortable to be forced to study by the master, but at least it was much better than being strangled in the arms of the master to sleep.

He would rather make himself look too hardworking and read at night.

But in fact, hearing the sound of splashing water through the screen, Jiang Ye didn't even bother to read a book. The screen is made of tulle and beautiful. After being penetrated by the faint warm light, the shadow of the master is cast on the screen, without any clothes As a screen, the contour curves are so straightly exposed in Jiang Ye's eyes.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: Why don't you use your heart when making a fuss?I was thinking about that female hairpin skirt...

Shizun is naturally not a female hairpin skirt, but Shizun's beauty has long surpassed gender.

Jiang Ye was not very old, had never been in a relationship, and didn't know what liking and love were. He only knew that he would feel palpitations because of Master's every move, and he never wanted to move his eyes away from Master.

He has a guilty conscience, which makes it difficult to concentrate on things.

Human beings are always complicated. While saying that they will never get their hands on Master, at the same time, his mind is full of Master's voice and appearance.

He even thought, anyway, he has already possessed this body, this identity, the original owner should not be able to come back, right?Then can he continue to possess, possess all of these forever, including...including Master's...love.

Once a person makes a mistake, he will always find a high-sounding excuse for himself, and the night will be inevitable.

He felt that if the original owner had hatred for the master, wouldn't it be harming the master to let the original owner come back?It's better to protect the master by yourself, anyway, he will never hurt the master!

I thought about it wildly, didn't write two words, but picked the wick several times.

The sound of the water in the screen stopped. The master was wrapped in thin white clothes, and came out with a moist mist. His long silver hair was half-wet on his side face and neck, and he leaned casually on the rattan chair, half lying down. Push away your long hair.

Jiang Ye stared in ecstasy.

The master glanced at him and said, "Come here, brush my hair."

Jiang Ye's legs were almost past his head, and when he realized it, he was already holding a cloth towel to soak up the water stains on his silver hair little by little.

He knew very well in his heart that the master could directly steam the hair with spiritual power, and he knew even more that the master did not need to take a bath, and a cleansing spell could solve the problem.

But none of them chose the most direct way, but...

Inserting Ye's fingers into the master's long hair, occasionally touching the scalp, he felt a slight electric current flow through his fingertips, which made his heart palpitate, and his mind began to think wildly.

——Master really looks good, I really like it.

--no!You can't bully your master and destroy your ancestors, you must respect him, love him, protect him, be a good apprentice, and do your duty as an apprentice.But... what are those kisses?

He was so worried that the movements of his fingertips became chaotic.

Accidentally, he pulled the master's long hair and tied it in a knot. He was in a hurry to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did it hurt?"

But the master didn't respond, following the candlelight at night, he raised his eyes to see the side face of the master, the peach pupils containing glass beads were gently closed, and there were still drops of water on the eyelashes, which were crystal clear.

The master actually leaned on the wicker chair and fell asleep!

The atmosphere was too ambiguous, and the master looked like a lotus flower out of water, letting you pick it up, Jiang Ye couldn't help swallowing his throat, but he was actually...actually greedy for the master.

He didn't dare to speak out about this kind of secret thought, and every time he even thought about it, he felt that he was filthy!

But if... Master also likes him...

So……

——Already fell asleep?Then... let's give it a kiss, shall we?Just one click!

Maybe it's because the atmosphere is too good, looking at the beauty under the light makes people feel more pitiful, or the other party is defenseless, like a plate of delicious food in front of you, when you pick it up, it can always outline the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

Jiang Ye was probably bewitched, so he really stopped what he was doing, gently caressed the side of the master's face, then bent down, and his lips were lightly printed on the side of the master's face.

It's almost a superficial touch, feathers caressed.

After all, the color picture in the young man's mind is only on paper, but in practice, it is simply pitiful.

The lips imprinted on the side of the face, feeling that it was not enough, parted slightly, and looked at the thin and moist lips, the drop of blood had been wiped dry, and the thin lips showed a faint redness reflected from under the skin.

Jiang Ye seemed to have completely lost his mind, and was so courageous that he coveted his master to such an extent.

He sent his own lips up and stuck them on the master's lips. The cool touch made him feel very comfortable, and his heart was happy and panicked.

——What to do next?One more... one more kiss, shall we?

Before he could put his thoughts into action, his waist tightened, and he was suddenly dragged and fell on the chest of the master.

The master lifted the long eyelashes, and the warm yellow candlelight stretched the shadows of the long eyelashes, and the glazed beads contained in the orbits turned slightly, with a warm smile, the pupils gradually deepened.

"Want to kiss?"

"Uh……"

"You don't seem to be very good at it." The master's fingers lightly touched Jiang Ye's trembling lips.

"I... I... Am I wrong again?" Jiang Ye's face turned red, and the tips of his ears were dripping with red blood, which became transparent when illuminated by the light.

"It's not wrong, it's just... not very proficient." Master's voice became hoarse, with an ambiguous, intoxicating magnetism.

"Master, help you."

He suddenly clasped the back of Jiang Ye's head, and gave a real kiss, his lips and tongue were entangled, tender, lingering and hot.

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