The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

Jiang Zinian hoped that all this was a dream.

Then, when he wakes up from the dream, he can still look at Bei Qingru as usual.

Bei Qingru will still be the superior elder in his heart.

But this time, Bei Qingru reached out and untied his clothes little by little.

Jiang Zinian resisted for a while, but Bei Qingru would not give him a chance to escape.

Bei Qingru just lightly touched him with his fingertips, and Jiang Zinian immediately fixed his hands and feet on the high platform, unable to move.

Bei Qingru said that only he can get rid of his demons...

If Beiqing wants to get rid of the inner demon, he must enter the inner demon.

Bei Qingru's distracting thoughts were born of Jiang Zi's thoughts.

He wants to get rid of the demons in his heart, and repeated suppression may not be the real solution.

His inner demon was born when Jiang Zinian was seducing him by the pool.

Perhaps it was Jiang Zinian's overly straightforward desire accompanied by his inexplicable feelings, which left such a deep impression on Bei Qingru.

That distracting thought has been lingering in his heart hard, lingering.

He blindly resists, but the distracting thoughts will only accumulate in his heart, so it is better to obey the distracting thoughts in his heart first.

It is better to break first and then stand up.

He enters the emotional barrier by himself, so that he can truly understand the world's emotions.

First broke his cold and silent way of practice for thousands of years, and then he could break first and then stand up.

Perhaps this is the essence of ruthless Taoism.

To truly cut off emotion and desire, one must first understand the worldly emotions, and first enter the emotional barrier, so that one can achieve the supreme state of cutting off emotion and ruthlessness.

Bei Qingru looked at Jiang Zinian's apprehensive gaze, he couldn't help reaching out to caress his eyes.

When Bei Qingru's hand caressed past, Jiang Zinian's face was covered with white silk.

The snow-white silk gauze covered his face, Jiang Zinian's complexion was pale, his red lips were slightly parted, and he was lying on his back on the high platform this time.

It's like a gift to the gods.

Jiang Zinian felt that the surrounding scene suddenly blurred, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.

Next, it seemed that a hand untied his clothes.

Jiang Zinian vaguely understood what was going to happen, and he couldn't help but yelled in a trembling voice: "...Master..."

His tone seemed to be pretending to be calm, but his trembling and fear could still be heard from it.

"What are you doing...."

Jiang Zinian felt that the man seemed to be silent for a while.

This short moment of silence was overwhelming.

Then he heard Bei Qingru say: "....I am eliminating my demons."

The flush on Jiang Zinian's face faded from the shock, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

He pursed his lips a little stiffly.

"Get rid of the demons...why do you do this..."

Bei Qingru didn't answer him this time, his cold fingers slowly loosened his coat.

Jiang Zinian could feel the cool touch of his fingertips gently brushing his neck, peeling off his skirt.

That bit of coolness caused a shiver in his now too sensitive body.

Just now the tide of passion surging in his body has not faded away, but now Jiang Zinian only feels that this little bit of coolness is about to stir up the lust that has calmed down a little.

Jiang Zinian's slightly pale face suddenly appeared two blush.

He tried so hard not to show himself, it looked a bit pathetic.

Jiang Zinian could feel that the man had already taken off his clothes to his inner coat.

He took his tail again with one hand.

With this gentle grip, Jiang Zinian suddenly felt his heart tremble slightly with this move.

He couldn't help but let out an exhortation, and the sound was heard in his ears, and his face couldn't help but flushed again.

He never knew he could make such a sound in his throat, and he was suddenly ashamed again.

He bit his lip again, refusing to make a sound no matter what.

Bei Qingru held his tail and smoothed his hair.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help trembling with his movements, and the emotional tide in his body became more and more turbulent.

This time, he couldn't see anything in front of his eyes. In this situation, the slightest touch on his body was magnified tens of millions of times.

He seemed to feel someone's cold hair gently hanging down on his face.

The hair was as cold as water, and the feeling of hanging on his face was a bit chilly. His hot cheeks suddenly touched such a cold breath, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort for a lifetime.

He raised his face almost instinctively, as if he wanted the hair to caress his face more.

The hair seemed to hang down a little, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Jiang Zinian didn't know how seductive he was this time, he raised his face facing Bei Qingru, his red lips slightly parted, as if he was courting him.

Even though he knew that this was just an instinctive move, seeing his appearance, Bei Qingru could not help but feel a slight twitch in his heart.

Jiang Zinian could feel a burst of cold breath on his face.

That cold, lotus-like breath makes people feel in a trance for a while.

He felt that quiet lotus fragrance became more and more intense.

The man's cold fingers gently stroked his cheek, and then slid down his cheek gently.

That movement didn't bring any desire | thoughts, but Jiang Zinian was ignited by his simple movements.

Bei Qingru's hands were slender and white, with distinct joints, when he slid them lightly on his face, his face was still as cold as a fairy, noble and ascetic.

But his hand has gradually slipped to his chin and neck.

He was half naked this time, Bei Qingru's hand had gradually slid to his lock, brushed over his round shoulders, and gradually descended along the curve of his body.

Obviously, he had seen his body before by the pool, but this time...it seemed to be the same as before.

Bei Qingru's eyes paused for a moment, and his eyes suddenly darkened a little.

The faint light shone on his face, and the expression on his face had a depth that others could not understand.

He pursed his lips, and inexplicable thoughts slowly came to his mind.

Jiang Zinian suddenly felt that the man lowered his head slightly and kissed him again on the lips.

The kiss he landed on him was a little cold, but it was enough to trigger waves of emotions in Jiang Zinian's body.

All his cold hair fell on him, and Jiang Zinian's body became hotter and hotter, but his mind suddenly regained consciousness under this situation.

Maybe only for a moment.

He sniffed the cool fragrance, and suddenly realized.

The person in front of him is his master.

His master...was doing that with him.

Jiang Zinian bit the tip of his tongue.

Bei Qingru saw that the man's immobilized hand broke free at some point.

He seems to be extremely difficult, grabbing a small corner of his clothes.

That plain white hand clutched his clothes so tightly that the fingertips turned slightly white.

Bei Qingru saw a hint of fear and nervousness on his face.

He seemed terribly afraid of him.

Bei Qingru put her hands on his.

His tone was as cold as spring water, and he only felt it was clear and moving in his ears.

He said: "Before, you didn't do everything possible to want to have fun with me and break my real body."

"Why don't you refuse now?"

If Jiang Zinian could see it, he would definitely see Bei Qingru's frown slightly.

His face seemed to be a little puzzled.

Jiang Zinian was stunned for a long time after hearing his words.

The two were silent for a long time, Jiang Zinian didn't know what to say in a daze.

Bei Qingru's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a little chill on his eyelashes.

The eyelashes were also drooping, suppressing the inexplicable look in his eyes.

He said very lightly: "I will give you whatever you want."

When he said this, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

There was another long silence.

He said: "So...you can stay by my side?"

But Jiang Zinian was taken aback when he heard these words.

Then, when he looked at the vague figure in front of him, he gradually felt some other flavors in his heart, mixed and complicated.

When Bei Qingru said this, his face was still cold, only his drooping eyelashes revealed some of his emotions at the moment.

And maybe even Bei Qingru didn't realize that at this moment, what he was thinking about was not how to get rid of his inner demons, nor was he thinking about getting into the emotional barrier to break through the emotional calamity, and to obtain the ruthless Taoism.

All he thought was, if he did this, would his apprentice never leave him again...

What he can do with Yue Hongyu, so can he.

He gave him everything he wanted before.

At this time, why Bei Qingru did such absurd things, maybe he himself can't explain why.

In order to prove his so-called Dao?

Or is it just to keep him...?

Or maybe it's just because of what he has in mind...

For no particular reason...

It's just out of some thoughts in his heart that he can't explain himself.

What is virtual and what is real, Bei Qingru has practiced Taoism for nearly a thousand years, but he really complied with the words said by the ancestor of the Hunyuan School, his life was full of magnanimity and glory, but only one word of sadness.