Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

The bright moon never sinks and is built near the water, the water surface is sparkling, and occasionally a few red carp can be seen playing in the water. Two peach blossom trees are planted in the courtyard. The pink petals are faint, shallow, with The peaceful atmosphere, the yellow curtains separate the space for rest and hospitality, and the screens are nine folded with clouds and brocades, which are gorgeous and elegantly arranged.

Warm interior, half-closed windows, goose-yellow gauze curtains, and a drunken beauty lying on the bed.

"Master, Master~ My chest hurts..."

"Master, Master~ I want to drink water..."

"Master, master~ you touch me, my head is about to explode..."

"Master, master~ come here, I won't eat you..."

Very Jun looked at Xian Lingxi who was flushing on the bed, coquettish and rolling, and wanted to pull herself onto the bed from time to time, he really had a headache.

I've never met anyone with such bad wine.Although it is said that a beautiful woman has a special style when she is drunk, but in this supposedly charming atmosphere, Mr. Fei is thinking about another thing.

He stood by the side, calm and scary, he was doubting the relationship between Xian Lingxi and her master, and the tone of her voice, it didn't look like a master-student relationship, but a... lover relationship?

Master and apprentice messed up, and the laws of nature cannot tolerate it. If this matter is spread in the world, she will definitely be ruined and have no place to live.

"Master..." Xian Lingxi rolled to the side of the bed. She was originally wearing smooth silk, but after tossing and turning on the bed like this, the belt soon became loose.

The snow-white shoulders are slightly exposed, and the attractive collarbone has some nice lines.

Look no further.

Very Jun slightly turned his eyes sideways, and he stepped forward to wrap Xian Lingxi in a quilt, but Xian Lingxi threw herself into his arms with a silly smile and hugged his waist.

"I caught you." Xian Lingxi rubbed her little head on Fei Feijun's waist, like a kitten that has been acting coquettish and flirting into the arms of its owner: "Master, I don't want to drink tomatoes tonight." Juice, I want to eat cake."

The softest part of the woman touched Fei Jun's waist. After realizing the elastic touch, he took a deep breath and wanted to push Xian Lingxi away.

"Okay, I'll let Xi Yan'er do it for you."

In order to let Xian Lingxi let go, he could only hold her steady first: "Can you let go? Let me find Xi Yan'er."

Not only did Xian Lingxi not let go, but she hugged her even tighter. Jun Fei had to help her arrange the clothes on her shoulders while keeping his waist away from her chest.

"Then I want donuts, cookies, croissants, dark chocolate truffles, creme brulee, egg tarts..." Hearing the person in front of her agree to her request, Xian Lingxi began to push forward, pulling his clothes and yelling other things s things.

After tossing for a long time, very gentleman helped her pull up the clothes on her shoulders, but when he was about to help her adjust the neckline, he saw a red cloth, this is... her bellyband?

Very Jun felt that he had to leave here, regardless of whether it would ruin her reputation, he felt that if he did not leave, he would be ruined.

Very Jun held Xian Lingxi's wrist, the skin of her wrist was so delicate, it seemed that a little force would hurt her if she held it in her hand: "Okay, Xi Yan'er will take care of the cooking, you should have a good rest. "

"Master, why not sleep with me, don't go to sleep in that cold coffin!"

The very gentleman who was about to retreat put his hand on Xianlingxi's back, his expression was a little complicated, maybe out of curiosity, he pushed Xianlingxi, and after confirming that she was still drunk, he pretended to be Xianling Xi's master asked tentatively: "Disciple, do you want to marry as a teacher?"

"Marry? Huh? That's what human women do, right? Master, what are you talking about?"

"Huh? You're not human?"

Xian Lingxi is delirious anyway, and she can't speak out of her head. She shook her head and started talking nonsense: "Of course not. How can there be an immortal human being? How can there be a human being as beautiful as me? I am the miracle of the heaven and earth, it is you baby."

"Disciple." In order to find out Xian Lingxi's secret, the very gentleman raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if coaxing, and said with concern: "What have you been doing for the past 3000 years? Why are you indifferent to being a teacher?"

"Why the indifference?" Xian Lingxi rubbed her head. She felt her headache was about to split, and she got under the pillow again, babbling: "Yes, why? My head hurts so much!"

"Why, why..." After chanting for a long time, the face of the master, the details of getting along with the master, the words once said, everything made Xian Lingxi unable to breathe, and all the pictures were spinning in her head. Back and forth, and finally freeze in one picture.

The picture of Master vanishing into ashes!

The cross pierced through Master's chest. The Master's expression was so painful, and the murderer's face... was so vague.

You are very aware that something is wrong.

"Because you are dead, who are you!" Xian Lingxi suddenly woke up, she stood up on the bed, but because the bed was too soft and elastic, she fell down again before she could stabilize herself.

"Be careful with your head." Seeing that Xian Lingxi was about to touch the wall, he quickly went up to support her.

Xian Lingxi grabbed his arm and said viciously: "Hmph, where are the monsters and ghosts who dare to pretend to be my master? See if I can take off your disguise!"

After finishing speaking, Xian Lingxi began to tug on Wei Jun's clothes.

At first, Very Jun didn't pay attention to her petty troubles, but when he found that he couldn't break free from Xian Lingxi, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

Xian Lingxi's strength is very strong, the seemingly slender and soft hand grabs Fei Jun's arm, but the strength is surprisingly strong, this is not the strength that a woman should have at all, and it can even be said that this is not the strength that a human should have at all.

"Xianlingxi, let go!" Mr. Fei raised his qi, and he felt that his bones were about to break.

Bone Eater was originally a bloodthirsty family. Usually, if Xian Lingxi asks Bone Eater to act like a baby and he disagrees, Xian Lingxi will break his arm. Anyway, they can regenerate, and Bone Eater has no objection.

But very Jun is different, he doesn't have the ability to quickly regenerate blood like bloodthirsty people, if a bone is broken, it will be very troublesome to put it back.

Damn it!Very Jun squinted his eyes, and the thought of killing instantly arose.

Just when Mr. Fei was about to do something, there was a "pop", and Xian Lingxi fell headfirst on the bed. After a long time of fussing, she finally passed out completely drunk, her small body curled up, and the white sheets and quilts Slightly sunken, she sleeps quietly with her eyes closed, pure and innocent like a harmless little white rabbit.

However, Mr. Fei couldn't break the hand that was holding him.

Why is this woman's appearance and essence inconsistent?Obviously, from breathing to footsteps, he doesn't feel like a person who knows martial arts.

At this time, Xi Yan'er came in with a tea tray. He just saw that Juejue brought back a very beautiful big sister. That big sister was still hugging Juejun's neck and leaning on Juejun's chest.

"Xi Yan'er, hey, put down the tea tray."

Very Jun is very helpless towards Xian Lingxi, Renjue's status makes him have to treat her like a gentleman, even if she is now lethal.

"Juejun, what's going on? Your complexion looks very bad." Xi Yan'er put the tea tray on the table next to him, he ran to Feijun, and said with earnest concern: "Juejun, Are you okay? Why is this big sister holding Juejun's hand?"

My hand is about to break, are you okay?

"Hey, my...my friend is drunk and going berserk, Xi Yaner, you go out first, by the way, remember to prepare cake for dinner."

Very Jun doesn't like to be called Senior Xian Lingxi, the reason is very simple, he doesn't recognize Xian Lingxi as superior to him, even though she practiced thousands of years earlier than him.

She's just an immature little girl, so what if she practiced a few years earlier?

Xi Yan'er's culinary skills can be compared to the top chefs outside. Although he is only a child with a dark face, all this does not affect his culinary skills. Most importantly, he Learning cooking is for the most important Juejun in his heart.

"Cake? Jue Jun want to eat?"

Jun Fei thought about it, when was the last time he ate cake?Eating too much of that kind of dessert makes people feel tired, but after not eating it for a while, I miss it a little: "Well, I just want to eat it too, so you can make more."

"Oh, then Xi Yan'er will do it." Xi Yan'er obediently jumped out, and only Fei Jun was left looking at the sleeping Xian Lingxi, feeling inexplicable.

Very Jun feels that Xian Lingxi's heart is not worthy of her appearance, nor her strength. Such a woman, even if she walks in the arena, she is still being used by others.

Rather than being used by others, it is better to be used by him.

Xian Lingxi in her sleep slammed her mouth, and called out again in a childish voice: "Master..."

"Master who raises you like a doll, what's so good about it deserves your heart and soul, what a fool..."

Just like Xuanzun Jiutian, since he despises his blood of the ghost clan, why pretend to be this saint hypocritically, and since he has given others the honor, why point out another person as the best?

Hypocritical and disgusting.

And the woman in front of me, from what she said, one can guess that her so-called master is completely raising her in his own way, and she is so grateful, she is really born to be a slave.

Why didn't she wake up?She should resist, she is so strong, she has the strength to resist...

Jun Fei hasn't noticed yet that while he dislikes Xian Lingxi's obedience, he feels pain for her at the same time. This feeling is like looking at himself walking on the other side.

Isn't he forced to put on a willing face now, and was ordered by the Nine Heavens Profound Venerable, who was so kind to him, to assist the most legendary person, the one-page book of Brahma.

A Haoxing Tanlong died, and another one-page book came.

He doesn't want to!No matter how many people come again, they will all die.