Fishing succubus is good at raising fish

The night was getting deeper, and the cold wind blew the snow off the treetops, and the snow fell on the top of his head.

Fortunately, Warcraft's body has a strong ability to keep out the cold, otherwise he would have frozen to death.

Shen Shaotang opened his eyes bewilderedly, and his spirit returned to his place in an instant, because he saw a faint light not far away, and a gust of cold wind blew the door open a gap.

The light came out from inside, and it was reflected in his eyes.

He moved his stiff fingers, but when he saw a figure in his blurred vision, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and his body suddenly fell down.

Before the drowsiness dragged him into the darkness, the tip of his nose smelled the chilly breath of pine, wood and cypress, which seemed to have a hypnotic effect and made him fall into a deep sleep.

Yin Yuye held an umbrella in one hand, and wrapped his arms around the boy with the other. There were complicated emotions in his eyes, and there was an inexplicable feeling.He was silent for a moment, then put his hand through the boy's armpit, and hugged him around the waist.

Only an umbrella was left, lying alone on the snow.

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Inside the bedroom.

The scent of sandalwood makes the room warm and comfortable.Lying on the soft mattress, Shen Shaotang turned over contentedly, as if a stray cat had found a home and was nostalgic.

Yin Yuye was aware of his obvious movements, and said in a cold tone:

"woke up?"

Shen Shaotang didn't move.

After a while, he sat up, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, "Master, I...have never colluded with the Union Sect. Others may not believe it, but please believe me, Master."

Yin Yuye's eyes were indifferent, "If I don't believe it... what should you do?"

After all, he felt a little bit regretful, but once he said it, it was too late.

Shen Shaotang was slightly stunned, and lowered his head in frustration. For the first time, he felt the estrangement between him and his master. This sense of alienation "killed" him by surprise.

"Then how does Master plan to deal with me, whether to remove my immortal status according to the precepts, or..." At the end of the sentence, the voice became hurried, as if suppressing violent emotional fluctuations.

"I have my own arrangements, you don't need to ask."

Yin Yuye looked away unnaturally, not looking at his sad expression, his face changed slightly, and the skin under the skirt was hot.

Why...it happened at this time.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Shen Shaotang was keenly aware of his changes.

The violence in Yin Yuye's eyes was extremely strange, and after disappearing in an instant, his brows and eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he issued an order to chase away guests mercilessly:

"After a short rest, let's leave on our own."

He no longer cared about Shen Shaotang and left in a huff.

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Shen Shaotang was left in the empty bedroom, looking helpless and dazed, it was the first time he disobeyed the order and sat on the bed for a long time.

He was thinking in his heart that Yin Yuye might be angry when he came back, but it was obviously unwise to leave now.

Shen Shaotang fell asleep in a daze. He dreamed that on the night of his sudden death, he was reading the original novel while drawing sketches of characters.

When he drew Yin Yuye's portrait, he felt a bit embarrassed. Since he and Gu Qinglun had similar faces, how should they be distinguished?

Shen Shaotang suddenly had an idea, and placed a cinnabar mole in the middle of the collarbone of the person in the painting, which is equivalent to the spread of the spell to the end.

Stop at one point and never sink.

He was very satisfied with the two paintings, but when staring at the cinnabar mole, he had a strange feeling, the red was too bright...too hot.

A heartburn came from his chest. It was very hot... very hot, like being in a sea of ​​fire. His breathing gradually became short of breath, and he was even a little hypoxic.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his face was reddened by the cloth, he stretched out his head to rest on the cloth, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

After Shen Shaotang regained consciousness, he realized that he had had a nightmare. He lowered his head to see if there was any abnormality in his chest, but he found that the space for movement was extremely limited.

Someone hugged themselves?He looked up in surprise, and saw Yin Yuye's sleeping face with his eyes closed.

"..." No wonder it was so hot in the dream just now.

"Master?" He whispered.

An hour ago, the master was blasting me away with a cold face, why now... suddenly appeared on my bed, and hugged me so intimately?

Most likely dreaming.Shen Shaotang pinched his thigh with the hand placed by his side, and then shivered in pain, shrank his body into the opponent's arms.

Yin Yuye put one arm around his shoulder, and put the other hand on his waist, which happened to be at the waist. When Shen Shaotang moved his body, he felt his itchy flesh being touched.

"Haha..." He covered his mouth and looked innocently into those foggy eyes.

"Why don't you leave?" Yin Yuye's cold voice sounded.

"I... I'm waiting for Master to change his mind."

Shen Shaotang lowered his head slightly, the blush spread from his face to the base of his ears.

At this time, Yin Yuye realized what he had done, he let go of Shen Shaotang with both hands like an electric shock, his face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was a hint of remorse in his anger.

He sat up and was about to leave, but he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his heart. The incantations of the Golden Scale Curse gradually climbed up his collarbone. They seemed to be consciously entangled him, and either repelled or ate away the other spiritual energy in his body.

Obviously it happened before, why did it... get out of control this time?

Shen Shaotang instinctively began to fear this strong violent aura, he should stay away from this guy.

He stretched out his trembling hand, "Master, are you... uncomfortable?"

"..."

His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and when he saw the other person's expression, he couldn't help but tremble, again?

"Is it me or him that you painted in your dream?"

The man in black looked at him with heavy eyes, his voice was hoarse.

Shen Shaotang didn't react for a moment, he was asking something fiercely.

"I warned you not to get close to other men, except Fu Yuan..." Yin Yuye's face was pale, but he was menacing, and he squeezed his fingers harder, and said word by word in his ear: "Listen clearly Yet?"

"...Why Immortal Lord Fuyuan?" Shen Shaotang bit his lower lip and asked.

"Because he is the master of Tianxue, your 'Uncle Master'."

The boy looked aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.Yin Yuye didn't realize what he was doing at all, he still asked in a cold and persuasive tone:

"you are not willing?"

Shen Shaotang's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "I... just want to stay by your side."

The cold palm caressed his cheek, as if pitying the dust of a treasure, and a man's sigh fell beside his ear: "You are useless by my side."

"I can work hard to learn the exercises and become your helper in the future. I will also read to you, and...you can also learn to cook, make wine and sweep the floor. As long as you are happy, I will definitely be useful to you!"

"I don't need you to do this."

The light of hope in Shen Shaotang's eyes dimmed, and the innocent fantasy was like a flash in the pan, he murmured to himself:

"I don't spend much time with Master day and night. It turns out that everything is fake. Did you really not like me?"

His eyes were shrouded in mist, with a bit of pleading and fragility in a hazy voice, and he asked in a depressing voice: "Don't you even have half of your sincerity? Not even for a moment?"

Yin Yuye's eyes were deep, and the complex emotions and contradictions turned into a bottomless vortex.

Before he could speak, the boy burst into tears.

"If I go to Tianxue Mountain, will I have a chance to see Master again in the future?"

"..." Yin Yuye remained silent, but clenched his hand by his side into a fist.

Shen Shaotang wiped the tears from his cheeks, smiled wryly and said: "I also thought about it, we are old enemies with Tianxue Mountain, and we went up for no reason, what's the difference from sending us to death? We should have died in the devil world..."

"Enough said?"

Hearing that the other party's voice was not right, Shen Shaotang was startled, could it be that he was too emotional?With a blank and hurt expression on his face, he said: "Master thinks I'm annoying?"

The next moment, he knew that he had said something wrong.

Because, his back suddenly hit the bed, and the soft quilt covered it didn't hurt, but Yin Yuye held his hands on top of his head, and his ink-like hair fell on his cheeks.

Those gloomy and deep eyes locked on him without blinking.

When Shen Shaotang saw the golden lines on his neck, he couldn't help swallowing, he wondered why it looked so familiar, it turned out to be the "guy" he painted in his dream.

The voice above his head was muffled, with a playful smile, "Xiao Che, do you want to help me? Help me now."

"..." Shen Shaotang's heart was full of turmoil. He was not a naive Yin Che, but a normal adult man. Of course, he could hear the deep meaning in his words.

If it is replaced by the original owner, it is estimated that it will be accepted in one bite.

"Host, the plot is about to deviate from the harmonious track, please correct it immediately, please correct it immediately!"

Alarm bells were ringing in his mind, and the sudden reminder from the system also answered what he thought.At this time, Yin Yuye was buried in the crest of his neck, and his breathing gradually became short of breath because his cultivation was contending against the Golden Scale Curse.

Shen Shaotang: Jiu Min!He's just doing a task, he doesn't want to be a duck.

Yin Yuye bent down behind him, and was about to untie his belt when his fingers suddenly became stiff, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was a flash of imperceptible panic.

"what are you going to do?"

The air between him and Shen Shaotang began to twist, and suddenly there was a burst of abundant spiritual power around him, which slowly penetrated into his skin. absorb.

Yin Yuye was so angry that his mood fluctuated so violently that even his cultivation became disordered.

He wanted to put away his cultivation, but the Golden Scale Curse was backlashing back, and the cultivation in his body firmly grasped that spiritual power in order to escape.

Shen Shaotang stretched out his hand cautiously, and pressed his fingertips between his brows, "Master, don't be angry, it will be fine in a while."

At that moment, Yin Yuye followed his eyebrows and saw the other party's dantian. In the river that was about to dry up, a scarlet bead was shining.

The dantian is related to the life and death of a monk, and it is usually only open to Taoist couples who have formed a bond.

The young man smiled weakly and said, "Master, you gave it to me...now pay it back to you."

The scarlet bead was the Demon Lord's Yuan Dan. After he accidentally swallowed it, Yin Yuye brought him to Wuwang Mountain, which led to the current situation.

"This bead is integrated with your soul, without the Yuan Dan you will die!"

"I know……"

"Yin Che, I'll say it for the last time." Yin Yuye looked at him viciously, trying his best to endure the urge to devour spiritual power and suppress the rage of the Golden Scale Curse, his spirit had reached a critical point.

"Stop immediately!"

He never thought that the docile boy he raised with his own hands would have such courage!

But the dantian still has no tendency to close. Instead, the red bead shines brightly, attracting his attention like some kind of temptation.

The cultivation base between them was like a bridge, and at this moment, it suddenly rose, and they swarmed into the dantian, rushing towards the "ruby" on the sea with a sweeping momentum.

Shen Shaotang seemed to have nothing to worry about, she closed her eyes, and a crystal teardrop suddenly fell from the corner of her eyes.

This time, he had to take a gamble.

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The young man smiled weakly and said, "Master, you gave this to me...now I will give it back to you..."

Inner oc: Don't come here! !

(No update tomorrow, little angels come back the day after tomorrow)