The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

The boy raised a wiping smile, looking a little silly.The light in Xiangong Ling's eyes also eased a little, secretly sighing that the contagious power of this young man's emotions really cannot be underestimated.

It also makes people have to admit that the young boy with red lips and white teeth in front of him is very dazzling.

Seeing that the master finally relaxed a lot, Yue Lixian stretched out his hand to him and spread his palm.

I saw a plain and clean hosta that was made more transparent and beautiful by the light lying quietly in the palm of my hand.

"This apprentice is not good at skills, but I want to dedicate the weapon I practiced for the first time to my master." Like a young man presenting a treasure, his pupils shone brightly.

Xian Gongling looked at the detailed outline of Leng Mei's appearance, knowing what he wanted, without any hesitation, Yubai stretched out her hand to take what was in his hand, and smiled lightly at him.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Different from Guibai, Xiangongling's smile is as if the extreme cold dyes the spring, and the stream turns into ice, which makes people hard to stop and dare not look at it.

"It's good that the master doesn't dislike it."

His beautiful and delicate eyebrows revealed a obedient and obedient look, but within a moment, he slowly got up and walked around behind Xiangong Ling.

"Master, don't move, it only takes a short while."

Xiangong Ling didn't know what this little guy was going to do, so he simply let him do it.

Yue Lixian very consciously stretched out his hand to untie the jade-white hair band, and lifted up the black black silk, the technique was extremely skillful, he straightened his hair with three strokes, and pinned the jade hairpin on it.

A touch of plain white snow plum was dotted between the black hair, and with the already cold temperament of the master, it added a little bit of joy out of thin air.

The young man's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he just felt it was very suitable. He grasped a strand of black hair completely in accordance with his instinct, lowered his head lightly and kissed him uncontrollably.

...Who can tell him, is it possible that these Taoist cultivators in the cultivation world are like this, and can be so quiet and touching?

He didn't get in touch with many people, but he also met a lot of upright people, and also met a lot of straightforward people, but none of them could compare with the purity of his master.

But in Xiangong Ling's eyes, this scene is completely the scene of the crime where "the little brat is so courageous that he loves to toss about his Oedipus complex and can't vent it".

Since he is the young man's teacher, he should take himself as the leader and declare justice and magnanimity.

So he didn't move, didn't react, it was more like watching with cold eyes than being in the scene.

And this scene was automatically translated into:

Yue Lixian wanted to see the effect of the newly released hairpin, so she walked around behind her and fiddled with her hair, and finally she could barely see that it came from me. I feel pretty good, and the beastly (crossed out) youth has a big heart, so he I couldn't help but kissed with joy and excitement, to vent my hard-to-vent youthful feelings.

Um?Why not just kiss the hairpin and kiss the hair instead?

Probably the latter is more convenient.

Finally, in Xiangong Ling's eyes, the little cub Yue Lixian who was going wild in the eyes stopped "tossing".

Xian Gongling took advantage of the situation and calmly observed the past, only to see the young boy Jiantong dodging slightly, and his cheeks were even more suspiciously flushed.From this point of view, he should be quite satisfied with his results.

And the scene that followed invisibly affirmed some of Xiangong Ling's thoughts.

Hearing the end of Yue Lixian, he sighed with the unique voice that belonged only to the boy's voice-changing stage.

"nice."

Xiangong Ling: "..."

...Is he being asked for advice by a brat...?