refuse to be a teacher

——Aunt Feng is right, Yan Jue is indeed an out-and-out beauty, such a description is really suitable for him.

The way he smiles is always accompanied by a bit of soft relief amidst the unusually sharp forbearance.Through the mottled light and shadow constantly scattered and refracted at the top of his head, Xue Lanyin could even clearly see the slightly raised curve of his lips under a strand of smooth white silk on his temples.

"Master..."

Xue Lan narrowed her eyes, and carefully lifted Yan Jue's knuckle-jointed fingers, placed them under her lips, and carefully but softly kissed her.

Then he looked up, and his dark and deep eyes met his.

However, Yan Jue turned his face sideways, deliberately avoiding that warm gaze, and said rather stiffly: "...Don't be like this, there are many people on the street."

"No one saw it." Xue Lan pulled his cuffs, stretched out her hands meticulously, pinned his snow-white robes, wrapped them around his wrists, buttoned them carefully, and murmured in a warm voice, "Besides, what's the matter if you see it? It's Qixi Festival, the one I like, but ran to buy rouge for other women, and me? I would be trembling even if I hold hands, do you think I am wronged or not?"

Yan Jue retorted, "Why are you wronged? Are you going to put on rouge too?"

"I..." Xue Lan stared at him, then lowered her head and swallowed, and said awkwardly, "I'm a big man, what kind of rouge do I want?"

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what do you want?"

Xue Lan glanced left and right, and suddenly didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she pulled him back with her backhand, and strode into the dark and narrow alley beside the road.Yan Jue was forcibly dragged by him, and couldn't let go of his hand for a while, so he could only suppress his anger and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a coldness on the corner of his lips.

Because Xue Lan plugged his lips with ease, almost effortlessly, she pressed the tip of her tongue into his teeth.

It is different from the painstaking temptations in the past, or several extremely demented bites.Because Xue Lan closed her eyes tightly, it seemed that she wanted to unreservedly dedicate all the tenderness and restraint she could offer to Yan Jue alone.

At that moment, each other's breaths were entangled, and the most flexible and weak emotions in the bottom of my heart were deliberately torn apart as the temperature rose, and then they were glued together like glue. The contradiction made it difficult for people to accommodate, but at the same time, they had to accommodate.

Yan Jue's ice-cold phoenix eyes gradually became moist, and the veins in the palms of his clenched fists bulged, and after a long time, they slowly relaxed, hanging powerlessly on his waist.

The lights, shadows and voices of people outside the alley were still disturbing, but the alley was as quiet as if there was no one there.

Yan Jue leaned back against the wall, turned his head slightly, and moved a certain distance from Xue Lanyin, saying: "...don't do it, stop."

"Just today, please forgive me, Master." Xue Lanyin cupped his hands and pressed them to his hot cheeks, begging, "I want to get closer to Master, just for a while... just be Yes, give me a box of rouge too."

Yan Jue's breathing became disordered, but he still did not forget to sneer: "If you really want it, I don't mind adding a box for you as a teacher... eh!"

Xue Lan couldn't help but seal his lips, sucking/sucking, licking back and forth, the soft lips and tongue kept turning inward according to the instinctive desire, rubbing, occupying/occupying.

It was such a wonderful feeling.

Xue Lanyin actually doesn't have much experience in this area.It's just that the huge stimulation/stimulation brought by the interdependence of lips and teeth is like a piece of honey that can't be melted or melted. Once you taste it, it's hard to put it aside easily.

——What's more, his master, who is used to being aggressive on weekdays, is actually to a certain extent, so pure that it surprises people.

Yan Jue has never been used to being too close to people, and he was able to allow Xue Lanyin to be so presumptuous because he couldn't—or, he couldn't adapt.His mean and vicious lips and teeth seemed to be used when he was born to be fierce, but this kind of cruelty was insignificant at all under Xue Lan's brazen and iron-like face.

Because Xue Lan kissed him, there was always a bit of pleading in her toughness, which even made him feel in his almost drowsy consciousness that he was pity and charity, rather than being forced to bear it.

It wasn't until Yan Jue finally felt that such "charity" was too passive and deliberate, so he raised his elbow and gently pushed Xue Lanyin aside, frowned and began to gasp for air.

A small string of sweet and greasy silver threads was drawn from the place where the two were closely attached, and Xue Lanyin rolled it back into his mouth with the tip of his tongue hooked.And the back stared at Yan Jue's eyes without changing his expression, and swallowed it without missing a drop.

At the end, I still didn't forget to sigh: "...Master, you smell so good."

Fragrant what?Where is it fragrant?

Yan Jue licked his lips, thinking without knowing what to say, it was obviously tasteless.

After a while, when he regained his sanity, he hurriedly avoided Xue Lan because of his unsatisfactory face, and reprimanded in a stiff voice: "Okay, Xue Xiaomao...enough is enough."

Xue Lan turned around, taking advantage of the thin layer of lights wandering around the alley, and carefully looked at Yan Jue's thin lips that were glistening with water. She seemed to want to laugh, so she held back halfway, and bent over With crescent-like eyes, he stepped forward, holding his master's slightly warm palm again.

Yan Jue didn't pull away this time, but walked straight out of the busy alley with his head sullen.After a while, it seemed that something was wrong again, so she turned her head and told Xue Lanyin, "Don't do this next time."

next time?

Xue Lanyin was humming casually, while thinking deliberately, next time it will not be a small black alley, just drag it into the small black room, and do whatever it wants.

However, before he could open his mouth to refute, Yan Jue had already turned his head to the side, and asked him seemingly casually: "You...where did you learn this...then what?"

He spoke vaguely, but Xue Lanyin heard the meaning impartially.This shameless smart ghost seemed to be quite proud, he leaned close to Yan Hao with joy and said, "What's the matter? Is the apprentice good at technology?"

"It's not bad." Yan bullied mockingly, "It's a little better than the dog gnawing bones before."

Xue Lan laughed uncontrollably: "That's all?"

Yan Jue jokingly said, "What else do you want?"

While talking rambling dirty words, the two slowly crossed the street all the way, and then walked up to a rouge shop that was overcrowded with people.Xue Lan glanced at Yan Jue meaningfully, and said in a strange tone: "Go quickly, Master, the girl is waiting for the beauty to give him a gift!"

Yan Jue made him speechless, so he had no choice but to stand among the crowd and check the shop.Pity him, a big man who really doesn't understand these rouge and gouache stuffs, he bowed his head to pick for a long time, and finally picked out a few boxes with nice packaging, and asked the shop owner to pack them in his sleeves and take them away.

At that time, there were crowds of people on all sides, and Xue Lanyin's sneering laughter could be heard through the hustle and bustle. Yan Jue was somewhat annoyed, and was about to turn around and screw his ears, when suddenly, for no reason, There was a sudden chill in the ear, and in the trance, there seemed to be another more piercing strange sound, which came straight through the crowd and broke into the eardrum——

"How did you think of coming here?"

"It's the holidays... I want to buy two boxes of rouge for my senior sister."

"Hey, you..."

Yan Jue turned cold all over, turned around reflexively, grabbed Xue Lanyin into his arms, and then jumped up to the roof, almost without making any sound, and quietly stood on top of the crowd .

Xue Lan was dizzy because of making him turn his head, so he didn't react for a while: "Master, what are you doing, Master?"

"Shut up." Yan Jue covered his mouth, and stepped back a little distance with a tense expression.Xue Lan was a little puzzled, and then followed his line of sight to glance at the bottom of the eaves, and was instantly horrified and fell back fiercely, almost slipping and falling off the roof!

I saw two unusually familiar figures standing in front of the rouge shop surrounded by red lanterns——

One is dressed in a thin gauze dress with a gentle appearance, while the other is wearing a long black robe with a veiled hat covering his face.The two stood one in front of the other, with a distance of several feet, yet they behaved familiarly with each other, talking and laughing, it was unavoidable.

——It was none other than Shen Miaozhou, the head wife of the Lingtai One Sword Sect, and... the deputy head, Gu Hebai.

That's right, with such a strict and unique outfit, no one except Gu Hebai really has such indomitable courage in this sweaty night of great heat.

Xue Lan's eyes were wide open, and after a long time, she barely took a breath, and almost lost her voice: "Why are they... here?"

...And, why the two of them?

Yan Jue dragged him to the side, leaned over the blind corner supported by the eaves, and said in a bad tone: "I don't know, when I go shopping, I can still meet this kind of ostentation?"

"No, this..." Xue Lan hesitated to speak, "Look at the two of them..."

Yan Jue was originally focused on watching the movement around Gu Hebai, so he never had any extra thoughts, but now seeing Xue Lan's weird and distorted gossip expression, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, and slowly turned towards him. He cast a slightly concerned look.

At this time, the periphery of the rouge shop was full of people coming and going, and it was precisely because of the outstanding voices and appearances of the two people that people could tell a little difference at a glance.

Probably also dropped by the street for a casual stroll, they didn't seem to bring any attendants, but if one squinted his eyes and stared carefully, it was easy to see that Shen Miaozhou's beautiful and gentle cheeks were slightly red, maybe it was For the sake of burying their heads in picking rouge, from the perspective of Xue Lanyin and Yan Jue, there was even a bit of concealed but sweet embarrassment.

"What kind of rouge senior sister likes, ask the shop owner to bring it to you and have a look."

I haven't seen him for a long time, but Gu Hebai's bad voice is still sandy, and when he speaks, it's like sharpening a knife, and it's so ugly.But Shen Miaozhou who was closest to him didn't seem to care about it at all, she just focused on looking down at the dazzling array of rouge, hesitated for a while, then slightly raised her head and said: "Is it going to be bad, I..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Hebai said, "It's rare for you and I to go out and give you a few things casually. Is it hurting nature?"

Shen Miaozhou frowned and said softly: "I didn't mean that, it's just... we came to Biyun City this time, it's not just for strolling, besides..."

"Besides what?" Gu Hebai lowered his head, the black and gray veil gradually covered his endless black eyes, "Is senior sister afraid of gossip?"

"Junior Brother Gu." Shen Miaozhou sighed, helplessly and weakly said, "Fuqiu is still sick on the mountain at this time, you and I are going out to do some errands, and we have to procrastinate outside, it is inevitable that we will be offended."

"... Miao Zhou."

This time, he didn't call her senior sister anymore.She lowered her eyes, picked up a small rouge box decorated with crimson peonies in the center of the stall, placed it in her palm with the utmost solemnity, pressed it lightly, and said softly: "Senior brother who fell asleep for nearly three years ago In a few years, didn't you and I manage the sect together? People with eyes see everything in their hearts, so who would dare to gossip about it?"

Shen Miaozhou's complexion turned red, but she did not insist on rejecting again and again.He tilted his head coyly for a while, and finally put the box of exquisite and beautiful rouge into his sleeve, and whispered softly: "I will return to Lingtai Mountain in another day, don't come so close again, your senior brother didn't say anything... I feel a little bit unhappy in my heart, understand?"

Gu Hebai smiled, as if he didn't care, shook his head and sighed: "Miao Zhou...you are always like this, when senior brother is around, you will avoid me like a snake and scorpion. Do you know that you are becoming more and more like this, I and him The two of you... will feel more uncomfortable?"

Shen Miaozhou's complexion was slightly dark and she choked up and said, "Junior Brother Gu, I..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Gu Hebai waved his hand, turned to hold her soft and boneless shoulders lightly, and said affectionately and gently, "It's such a big Biyun City, let's walk together, After so many years, there must be something worth remembering..."