refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 11 Master, what to do if you are bitten

It is said that he wants to drink, but in a more sense, it is to make trouble with the two big jars of wine in front of him.

When people come, they can't hold back their temper, so they can only throw their anger on the wine.

Just like this, the two of them talked to each other, sitting staggeringly at the small wooden table in the roadside restaurant, and poured the two jars of spirits into white water until there was no drop left.

After all, Yun Zhehuan is a female alcoholic who is used to drinking too much. At first, she was a little dizzy and couldn't stand up straight. Later, when the sun went down and it was night, a gust of evening wind woke her up shivering. Putting his arms on the edge of the table, he began to admire Xue Lanyin's drunken state.

And what about Xue Lanyin?

At best, this kid can be regarded as a good material for drinking, after all, he hasn't touched this kind of thing very much, after a few drinks, it's like having his acupoints tapped, he pours it as soon as he says it, without procrastinating.

Coincidentally, this guy drank too much and was neither noisy nor aggressive, and he didn't look like his usual bastard who wanted to go to the house.Yun Zhehuan originally wanted to see him rolling all over the floor after being drunk, but in the end, he just said a few nonsense.

He first said: "It's strange, are you women of the Baiwu tribe so good at drinking... Mmm... Beautiful and drinkable, not bad, not bad, not bad!"

Yun Zhe sighed happily: "Not bad, you are married, is it interesting to keep emphasizing?"

Xue Lan was stunned for a while, and there was no more sound.After a long while, he suddenly straightened his head again, waved his hands at her sternly and said: "No, I have one in my family, if you marry...you will have to be a concubine."

Yun Zhehuan only thought that he was drunk and daydreaming, and smiled, then patted him on the shoulder and teased: "Then, who is the principal?"

Xue Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "Forgot..."

The corners of Yun Zhehuan's mouth twitched, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

But after a while, he leaned on the edge of the table and stood up staggeringly, waved goodbye to her seriously and said: "No, it's getting late, I have to go home to find my wife."

It was only then that Yun Zhehuan realized something was wrong, and thought to himself that this bastard has not even grown his hair yet, where did he come from, and where did he get his wife?So he followed him decisively, and shouted behind him: "Hey, wait! Where are you going?"

Xue Lan didn't turn her head back and said, "I told you, go find a wife!"

Before he finished speaking, he crashed into someone's arms on the spot, and the faint and cold fragrance from the robes wafted into his nostrils, almost completely swallowing his remaining sanity.

Xue Lan was stunned for a moment, and soon fell into a complete sinking position. She rubbed against the man's skirt, and even softened her voice: "Oh... I found it, I found it."

"What did you find?" the man above asked in a low voice.

Xue Lan said: "Daughter-in-law."

After speaking, he was immediately pulled and hugged by someone from head to toe, and walked towards the inn without any explanation.Yun Zhehuan, who was at the side, was stunned at a glance at the snow-colored clothes that were not stained with dust, and hurriedly followed, his mind began to be chaotic and chaotic.

She asked herself that after living for so many years, it was the first time she saw someone who was drunk and mistakenly recognized his wife, and even called the master a daughter-in-law.

Look at Xue Lan's drunken behavior, she is still unwilling to be honest when she is hugged by others, and her pair of claws are scratching at his master like fleas, it's just... blind.

——You say it's all like this, and Yan Jue still doesn't get angry with him, how great and selfless this is!

"How much... how much did he drink?" Xue Lan picked up two strands of Yan Jue's frosty long hair due to his hand, and twisted them into two balls. The paws were kept in his arms. At first glance, Mr. Yan, who was majestic and powerful in the past, looked extremely embarrassed and helpless at this moment.

And that girl Yun Zhehuan was already frightened out of her mind in the back, on the one hand, she was thinking that Yan Jue had already rested in the room, so why did she find this place so quickly?On the one hand, he felt that Xue Lan was able to drink so much alcohol in one breath, most of which were instigated by her. If she really wanted to ask about the crime, it would be hard to shirk the responsibility.

So she simply spread her hands, and said heartlessly: "I didn't take a few sips, and I was drunk--Lan because this kid can't drink, but he likes a person to be brave, and I really can't do anything about him. "

Yan Jue's holding hands paused slightly, and he frowned. He didn't know which sentence made him unhappy, and his voice was as cold as a piece of hard iron: "I just rested in the room for a while, and I won't see you in a blink of an eye... ...If you really want to work in a stall, a few lives are not enough."

Yun Zhehuan was so trained that his head was buzzing, his acquired stubborn temper was about to explode, but he stopped the car in time halfway, and swallowed the words that were about to rush out of his mouth.

Yan Jue has been in a bad mood lately, if she goes to add fuel to the flames and drive her popularity away, then no one will come to help with the life-threatening trouble of finding the Dragon Seal.

So the only thing she can do now is to follow behind Yan Jue obediently, and slowly return to the direction of the inn along the path without saying a word.

Not long after the sun set, a cold breeze blew up in this small town in the northerly region, and it was clearly blowing towards people's faces, but the final coldness easily penetrated into the bones.

Because Xue Lan was really drunk this time, no matter how much northwest wind he drank along the way, it didn't help.

He bullied Yan endlessly with his hands, he stuttered and called him his wife for a while, and then called him "Liger" in a daze, like a convulsion, and he was so horrified that Yun Zhehuan avoided it Like snakes and scorpions—no, as soon as the front feet returned to the inn, the back feet immediately disappeared, running faster than a rabbit.

Poor Yan Jue has never dealt with drunks in his life, and was distracted by being tormented for a while. Just now he entered the threshold of the guest room, he threw Xue Lanyin back on the couch, turned around and poured a glass of water for him. Bian said impatiently: "Drink water, straighten your tongue before speaking."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Lanyin suddenly fell into a paralyzed position and remained silent.Yan Jue held the water glass and shook it in front of his eyes for a long time without any response, his heart skipped a beat, fearing that he would drink something wrong, so he quickly turned to help his pulse.

As a result, after such a rough look, Xue Lan's eyes suddenly opened again, and she was a little hazy in her laxity, as if covered with a layer of gray mist for no reason.Yan Jue's whole body froze under his stare, subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, but unexpectedly, the bastard was very strong, stretched out his long hand, and pulled him back a little bit.

"...Don't go."

His voice was as soft as a feather, but it pierced Yan Jue's heart like the tip of a needle, and wound around every bone in his body along the way, besieging him in an instant with nowhere to escape.

But Yan bully is willing.

He turned around, lowered his head, gazed at Xue Lanyin's slightly red eyes due to drunkenness, and said slowly: "If I don't leave, you don't even want to go anywhere."

"It turned out that I was not strong enough, and you suffered a lot even because of it, and even... lost your life for nothing." Yan bullied, "It will never happen in the future...Xiao Mao, you can stand at ease. It's fine behind me, but if anyone wants to hurt you, I will definitely make his life worse than death."

Because Xue Lan was confused, her eyes were half-opened, and she didn't know if she heard it clearly. It took a while before she said "um" casually, and then there was no more words.

Yan Jue stepped forward to help him straighten the pillow, sighed and said, "Forget it, it's useless to tell you, anyway, you forgot..."

He had just spoken halfway, when suddenly he fell silent.

Because Xue Lan didn't know when to prop up her body with half of her arm, she couldn't help but leaned forward and blocked Yan Jue's lips.

He was still drunk, and his movements were obviously chaotic. One hand was still on the back of Yan Huan's head, and the soft tip of his tongue had already entered along the seam of his lips, sweeping back and forth almost without any rules.

Yan Jue was startled at first, but quickly realized, he pushed Xue Lanyin away suddenly and said: "Xue Xiaomao, you..." After a pause, his brows raised, and his voice became half cold in an instant: "... Do you know what you're doing?"

Pushed back by him, Xue Lan suddenly slammed into the stone wall behind the bed, grinning her teeth in pain and said, "Hiss... hey... didn't I just kiss you, why treat me like this?"

His face was very red, but there was nothing in the depths of his eyes, obviously drunk and lost half of his soul, he lost his mind.Yan Jue didn't intend to have unnecessary entanglements with this drunkard, but things have developed to this extent, if he can still remain unmoved by it, then he can be regarded as a living god with six pure roots.

Unfortunately he is not.

In the next moment, before Xue Lan recovered from the excruciating pain, Yan Jue lifted the baggy skirt with one hand, twisting it violently.

Yan Jue looked at him, the intertwined emotions in his eyes didn't know whether it was sadness or anger, they merged into one heavy and blunt one, and he kept pounding Xue Lanyin's heart.

"Xue Xiaomao, who am I?" He asked.

Xue Lan raised her head in a daze and helplessness, and looked back at him. After a long time, she couldn't give any answer.

Yan Jue approached again, and asked him word by word: "Who am I?"

Xue Lan squinted her eyes, but still didn't say a word.

This time, Yan Jue didn't ask any more questions.He silently withdrew his hand back, took advantage of the opportunity to pull the quilt for Xue Lanyin, looked down at him for a while, and was about to get up to leave, but someone gently stretched out his hand to hook the snow-white clothes again.

Yan Jue turned his head sideways, just in time to look into the eyes of the person on the bed that were full of water.

Almost without warning, Xue Lan opened her lips slightly, and softly called out in an indistinct voice:

"Or... jade."

After that, the last gleam of light in Yan Jue's eyes dimmed along with it.He suddenly bent down, pressed Xue Lanyin hard against the stone wall behind him, and immediately lowered his head to snatch his already disordered breathing.

——or jade.

That was the old name given by Yan Jue's parents before he entered the teacher's school in his early years.Except for those very familiar old people, no one dared to call him directly by this title.

And Xue Lan not only called because of this bastard, but also called endlessly without knowing his life.He bent down into Yan Jue's tough embrace, opened his eyes slightly, and let the wet tongue of the other party search back and forth between his lips and teeth, while he bent his lips with a smile, and whispered "or jade" over and over again against the gap Two words.

Yan Jue made his scalp numb, Fang retreated a little distance, Xue Lanyin involuntarily entangled him, kissed him lightly, and landed on Luoxue's hair.In the end, the idle hands also [make up their own brain].

For a moment, the two kissed until they almost forgot themselves.Drunk Xue Lan's whole body was burning like a fire, and even the last remaining consciousness went away.

Yan Jue didn't wake up anywhere, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and let [self-brain supplement]

Until amidst the entanglements that were overwhelming, Xue Lan called out in a vague way: "Master..."

Yan Jue's whole body froze in shock, like waking up from a dream.

He clearly asked Xue Lanyin what he was doing just now, but at this moment... what is he doing?

He opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.Then, with great difficulty, she pushed Xue Lanyin aside, and gently carried her back on the bed to lay flat.

Yan Jue felt that he was probably crazy.

He has been teased several times by Xue Lanyin in such a stern manner before, but he has never been moved even for a small moment, but now the other party just casually called his old name, which can make him so terrified, even desperate .

But Yan Jue was still a man after all, and there were some hurdles that he couldn't easily cross in the past, and they are also insurmountable gaps now—not to mention, he even accepted Xue Lanyin as his apprentice.This relationship between master and apprentice should be based on preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, but it turned out to be a mess on the couch, and it would be too indecent to say it.

Yan Jue sat aside and thought for a long time, thinking that what happened today was mainly his own fault.If he didn't suppress Xue Lan because he didn't want to let go for a while, the two of them would not have become more and more violent in the end.

So, he reflected for a while in silence, turned over decisively and got off the bed, opened the door and moved out in a daze.

And the person in the room was so drunk that he lay down quietly for a short time, then fell asleep while clinging to the edge of the bed.

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