Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

The torn red student uniforms were mixed with the fragments of the white jacket, scattered all over the place.

The sun shone through the hole in the roof, and a bright light fell on the bed.

In the soft brocade quilt, the handsome man with strong shoulders is hugging the petite boy. The former has a very satisfied smile on his face, while the latter is frowning. Cursing and swearing flows from his red and slightly swollen lips from time to time. sleep talking.

Shui Jian had never slept so comfortably before.

Every time, the next morning after the acacia gu poisoning, he would wake up from fatigue and self-loathing, get up early, take a cold shower, and wash away the dirty smell all over his body.

But this time, he wanted to sleep a little longer.

There is a quiet and soft breath in the ear, and there is a clean and pleasant smelling person in the arms. It is no problem to ask him to sleep with his arms like this all morning.

Shui gradually closed his eyes, and stroked the slender waist of the boy in his arms, immersed in the beautiful touch, such smooth and delicate skin, one couldn't help but linger.

"don't want……"

"Bitch..."

"It hurts... woo woo woo..."

Shui Jian listened and felt something was wrong.

This is clearly the voice of a boy, is it that the voice of the pheasant is special?

He thought about it for a while, and in the beautiful but vague clip last night, it seemed that there was indeed such a boy-like voice begging for mercy, especially when he pushed him to a certain place, the voice suddenly raised to a higher level was especially pleasant.

Thinking about it, the water gradually went down ~ the body reacted again.

Shui gradually opened his eyes. He had already pictured the appearance of the person in his arms many times in his mind, such a slender and flexible waist, smooth and explosive muscles, and those slender and powerful legs. leg……

A ray of melting yellow morning light entered the hazy field of vision, the water gradually caressed the cheeks of the person in his arms, and looked down——

She had a small face as delicate as a jade carving, and her eyelashes drooped quietly like small fans.

Water gradually frowned.

This face is a bit familiar, but what makes him frown is——

Shui Jian's thumb gently brushed Shui Xin's forehead hair, the white jade-like forehead, but there was a bloody wound, the blood had coagulated, dyed the forehead and temples, and the shell-like ears were also stained with a dirty color .

I... hurt her?

Shui Jian's frown became tighter and tighter, the previous lust had subsided, and his heart was filled with pity.

Shui gradually got up, lifted the quilt gently, and suddenly focused on Shui Xin's flat chest.

Is it a man? !

In his dream, Shui Xin fought a large octopus with human arms and thighs.

The big octopus strangled his neck with its muscular thighs, its handsome octopus approached him, and its blood-red eyes stared straight at him.

"It's over, I'm going to die." A terrible thought finally flashed in Shui Xin's mind.

Then he woke up.

"Hmm... hiss..." Shui Xin rubbed against the comfortable quilt, and suddenly touched a wound somewhere behind him, his face suddenly changed!

The slender five fingers pinched the quilt tightly and twisted it into a shape that was about to break. Shui Xin gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Shui Xin, hold on, you can do it."

After a moment.

Shui Xin clutched his butt and got out of bed awkwardly. It was really painful, more painful than any other injury, and in the foreseeable next few days, every time he had a tuba, it would probably be painful.

This is comparable to Tang Sect's Nine Days Pecking Pills and Tie Lijiao's Seven Days Broken Heart Powder!

Moreover, in terms of insulting personality, it far surpasses the above two vicious hidden weapons that people in the world are afraid of!

"Shui Jian, I'm going to kill you with my own hands, my own hands!"

Shui Xin walked to the door of the bedroom with her buttocks bare, only to realize that her clothes were torn when the wind blew her.

He looked down, and it couldn't be called broken, it had to be called broken!There is only a piece of cloth dregs hanging around the neck...

j□j's chest to thighs were covered with mottled bruises, it was too horrible to look at.

Shui Xin opened the cabinet angrily, "wow", neatly hung disciple uniforms appeared in front of him, red entry disciple uniforms, orange primary disciple uniforms, yellow intermediate disciple uniforms, green advanced disciple uniforms, cyan uniforms The ultra-level disciple clothes are all available.

Shui Xin pulled out a red uniform for beginners and wrapped himself tightly. He must immediately find a place where he can take a hot bath, and then use an iron brush to brush himself from head to toe from the inside out.

It's so disgusting!angry!

Wearing clothes that are getting loose and loose, it is also very disgusting, but there is no other clothes to wear, so he can't just rush back to the disciple's room... Wait.

Shui Xin opened his skirt, looked down at his body.

Complete evidence.

If you don't make trouble at this time, when will you wait?

Shui Xin immediately looked at the bronze mirror on the wall, messed up his hair, untied his belt, and pulled the skirt loosely, revealing a chest with "material evidence" printed on it. He glanced into the bronze mirror, yes, it was this one Styling, very convincing.

Shui Xin took a deep breath, took a big step... then changed it to a small step, and moved out of the bedroom door with his buttocks between his legs.

Outside Fengqi Courtyard, the wind is sunny and sunny.

Guard A: "The little thief just went out."

Gatekeeper B: "What should I do, should I inform Master?"

Guard A: "I didn't notify you last night, so I will notify you now, so I'm looking for a draw!"

Gatekeeper B: "But..."

Gatekeeper A: "Master sent us here before, don't you remember what he ordered? Master said, open one eye, close one eye~"

Gatekeeper B was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.

Shui Jian came to the front hall to meet the master, and wanted to report the "accident" last night to the master, and apply for repairing the roof of Fengqiyuan by the way.

As soon as Shui Jian entered the front hall, he was surrounded by several juniors.

"Brother, are you going to the Jiangnan League Martial Arts Tournament? Can you take me with you?"

"Eldest brother, I heard that many girls from the famous Jiangnan family are going to show up to compete this time. Can you take me along? I am very obedient!"

Shui gradually smiled and dealt with it, passed through the front hall, and came to the inner room, where the real Buxiao was discussing with the Bunu real person about the Jiangnan League contest.

Seeing Shui Jian approaching, the real Buxiao immediately showed a happy smile, while the real Bunu was confused and just looked at Shui Jian expressionlessly.

"Master, uncle." Shui Jian bowed.

Master Buxiao nodded and said, "Last night...how did you rest?"

Shui Jian replied: "The disciple is resting well."

Master Buxiao asked again: "The bed...are you used to sleeping?"

Shui Jian smiled and said, "Although it's a new bed, it's very comfortable."

As the two came and went, they thought they understood what the other meant, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Report to Master Master and Uncle Sect Leader," a disciple in green clothes walked quickly into the inner room, bowed to Master Bu Nu, and said, "A young disciple came outside and said that he must meet Uncle Buxiao."

Master Bu Nu asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi replied: "He won't say it, but his clothes are messy and his description is messy—"

Master Bu Nu said: "If your clothes are disheveled, you are not allowed to enter the palace."

The disciple in Tsing Yi showed embarrassment: "But he must meet Uncle Buxiao, he's already making a fuss."

"Trouble?" Daoist Bunu's face darkened.

"He said, said—" The disciple in Tsing Yi couldn't help sneaking glances at the tall and handsome elder brother.

"What are you talking about, don't hesitate!" Daoist Bu Nu scolded.

"Yes, he said that senior brother Shui Jian bullied him!"

Daoist Buxiao was startled, looked at Shui Jian suspiciously, and asked secretly through voice transmission, "What's going on?"

Shui Jian didn't understand, so he looked at Buxiao Zhenren, and replied secretly through sound transmission: "Isn't it the 'new bed' you arranged?"

Master Buxiao's heart sank.

No matter how young and beautiful the wild cluck he arranged was definitely not a "new bed".

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle?

The "new bed" walked up to the front hall generously, and the female disciple who cleaned the front hall screamed and ran away in fright.

In the front hall, a group of brothers and sisters turned their heads, and dozens of pairs of eyes poked at Shui Xin. Not only was Shui Xin not ashamed, but he also raised his chin proudly.

He was about to ask, where is Reverend Buxiao, when he saw Reverend Buxiao and the current master Bunu Reverend walking out, followed by two disciples, a man in green clothes, I don't know him!There is another one, it is Shui Jian!

Hello, Shuijian!How shameless it is!After bullying others, I ran to Master to complain first!

Shui Xin stared at Shui Jian resentfully, and Shui Jian raised his eyes just at this time, and the two eyes met in the air, and Zzlara's lightning flashed out!

Shui Xin was afraid that he would not perform well, but when he saw Shui Jian's unbeaten face, every pore on his body burned!Yes, willing to slash all over, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!That's how it feels!

Shui Xin held his head high, took big strides—the wound hurt so much—and took small steps to walk in front of the two masters, reached out, grabbed Shui Jian by the lapel, and lifted him out.

"You big bastard! Hungry, you won't even let your younger brother off! Last night, I felt strange. It was clearly the master's birthday banquet, but you left in the middle of it. It's not filial! I'll follow you to Fengqiyuan, I want to see See what important business you have, you have to deal with it at that time, who would have thought that it would happen that you were hugging a jjj you found somewhere, so don't be too happy to have sex!"

It took a lot of effort for Shui Xin to yell out these words in a hoarse voice.

After he finished yelling, Qian Dianjing could hear a hair falling out.

Satisfied, Shui Xin grabbed the teacup on one side of the table, took a sip, and tried to make a sonorous and forceful voice of condemnation.