It's Not Easy Being a Master

The people around were breathing calmly, as if they had done a very ordinary thing, and there was no disturbance at all, but they surprised the person who sent the invitation.

The bed was fairly spacious, and the two of them lay side by side, with two fists left between them.Shen Zhixian was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and pulled half of the quilt for him.

The person who hadn't spoken or moved since lying down finally reacted. He put a little quilt on his lower abdomen, tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "See you good night."

"Good night." Shen Zhixian subconsciously replied, seeing the other person close his eyes, he forced himself to move calmly, corrected his sleeping position, and closed his eyes.

The drowsiness was gone, he closed his eyes, and couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he slept.

In the dark, when things cannot be seen, other senses are magnified countless times.Shen Zhixian could clearly feel the warmth emanating from Yan Jin's body next to him, which made him with a cold physique unable to bear the urge to get closer.

Alright, calm down and go to sleep, Yan Jin is still a human being after all, she hasn't slept properly in so many days, it's normal to want to take a good rest today.

He pinched himself in the quilt, forced himself to calm down, got rid of distracting thoughts and brewed drowsiness, lay down for a long time, and finally...

I found myself still unable to sleep.

Want to turn over, want to roll, cold, want to roll the quilt.

However, Yan Jin was not far away, if he rolled the quilt, it would definitely affect Yan Jin.

It's been so long, Yan Jin should have fallen asleep... Shen Zhixian struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't help it, and moved cautiously.

His movements were light and light, but they still alarmed Yan Jin. When the low sound of "Sui Jian" sounded, Shen Zhixian froze, and said apologetically, "I still woke you up..."

"I'm not asleep." Yan Jin said, in the dark, he turned his head sideways, his spiritual power gathered around his eyes, and easily captured Shen Zhixian's movement of wrapping the quilt tightly.He asked, "Sui Jian feel cold?"

"It's okay..." Shen Zhixian said vaguely, shrinking back into the bed again.His physique of being afraid of the cold is caused by heart disease, and the chill is born from within. In fact, no matter how many quilts are covered, he just has no other way. He subconsciously wants to roll up the quilt when he feels cold.

In the darkness, he couldn't see that Yan Jin's ears were turning red, but he could only hear Yan Jin asking him calmly: "Then do you want to hug me?"

what?

His tone was so calm, completely Yan Jin's style, that after saying such words, Shen Zhixian didn't react for a while, and even suspected that he had heard wrong, so he repeated in doubt: "Hold?"

The person beside him moved, and in the next moment, the young man leaned over, quickly hugged him through the quilt, quickly retracted, and then calmly said: "That's it, give him a hug."

The warm breath was fleeting, Shen Zhixian tried hard to restrain the urge to hold back the warmth, and coughed uncomfortably, knowing that Yan Jin should not be able to see clearly in the dark, he still glared at him: "What are you doing? !"

Yan Jin was silent for a while, then said softly: "I used to fall asleep and get cold, and someone hugged me like this..."

before.

Shen Zhixian thought for a while, and asked, "Before you joined Qing Yunzong?"

"Ah."

"My dear?"

"No." Yan Jin denied decisively, paused, and then continued: "He is a very important person."

"Ah." Shen Zhixian almost immediately remembered Yan Jin's excited reaction when he first met Yan Jin in the inn as Sui Jian.He always thought that Yan Jin had misunderstood the person and mistook him for another "year-old".

To Yan Jin, that Sui Jian was probably a person who could not be described as "important", so until now, Yan Jin never forgets it.

Never forget.

Based on Yan Jin's indifferent attitude of not getting close to strangers, he is now treated so peacefully by Yan Jin, probably because of the honor of that old age.

Shen Zhixian shrank his chin into the bed, and his voice became muffled: "You once said that you were alone when you entered Qingyun, didn't he accompany you?"

This time Yan Jin didn't speak for a long time, so long that Shen Zhixian closed his eyes and started to feel drowsy again, so he whispered: "I lost him...he lost me..."

His voice was too low, Shen Zhixian was not sober anymore, he couldn't hear clearly in a daze, struggling to ask clearly: "What..."

Yan Jin said, "Go to sleep."

In the darkness, he stared at Shen Zhixian quietly, seeing that he was finally overwhelmed by drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep, and then he let out a barely audible sigh.

"But I'll find him this time, see you later." He murmured, stretched out his hand, and emptily covered Shen Zhixian's face, as long as he pressed down a little, he could touch the jade-white skin skin, but he didn't.

He curled up his fingers slightly, just hanging in the air like this, wanting to touch but shrinking, his eyes carefully and seriously described Shen Zhixian's face over and over again, as if it was deeply engraved in his mind.

Probably because his palm was too warm, Shen Zhixian felt the comforting warmth, moved, touched his hand, and rubbed against him unconsciously.

Yan Jin's hand froze, and a sense of absurd familiarity suddenly rushed into his heart, causing him to be at a loss for a moment, and subconsciously withdrew his hand quickly, his expression fluctuating, looking at Shen Zhixian, his breathing became short of breath unconsciously a bit.

The warmth on his face suddenly left, Shen Zhixian moved unhappily, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yan Jin couldn't help but held her breath. Seeing that Shen Zhixian just closed her eyes, rubbed the corner of the quilt in confusion, and fell asleep peacefully, her expression gradually eased, but she didn't dare to do anything else. He summoned a group of warm little white glows.

Little Baimang got into the bed unsteadily, arched, and emerged halfway from Shen Zhixian's body, dawdling, and finally nestled into a ball on the upper part of his chest, quietly moving up.

Shen Zhixian was also satisfied, he cuddled up with the warm little white mang, his brows and eyes were smudged with a faint light, as if immersed in a sweet dream.

……

Because the secret realm is about to open, there are more and more people in Xincheng these days.

Regarding the matter of entering the secret realm, the three of them had also discussed it. Duan Yuan and Yan Jin naturally wanted to give it a try. After all, the opportunity was rare, so Shen Zhixian's fate became a problem.

Duan Yuan said: "It's dangerous in the secret realm, Brother Sui doesn't have the spiritual power to accompany him, and he doesn't know magic tricks..."

"I'll wait outside for you to come out." Shen Zhixian agreed very readily, almost without hesitation.

Duan Yuan didn't doubt that he was there, and said with a smile: "It's noisy here, if Brother Sui wants to go to another place, it's okay, just leave us a message."

"Well, good." Shen Zhixian still smiled and waved the folding fan leisurely.

Yan Jin keenly sensed that something was wrong, and he silently glanced at his master, completely skeptical of his words.

Duan Yuan had only been with Shen Zhixian for a few days, and he didn't know him well, but he knew his master very well. If Shen Zhixian didn't want to enter the secret realm, he should have asked to leave a long time ago. He never liked such a noisy place.

But Shen Zhixian insisted on waiting outside, never mentioning that he also wanted to go in, his innocent face made it difficult for Yan Jin to ask - of course even if he asked, he couldn't ask anything.

The secret realm has completely emerged, suspended in the air, hidden in a cloud of white mist, vaguely looks like a mansion.

The aura fluctuations around it became more and more obvious, which was a sign that the secret realm was about to open. Many immortal cultivators didn't even return to the inn, and stayed there in groups day and night.

After waiting like this for a few more days, the secret realm finally spewed out a cloud of white mist in the eyes of countless expectant eyes—it was finally opened.

Excited immortal cultivators rushed over immediately, the cloud of white mist was the opening of the secret realm, some immortal cultivators stood inside, and would disappear after a while, because they were allowed to enter the secret realm, and some immortal cultivators Xiu stood there without moving for a long time, and was finally pushed away by a cloud of white mist. It was because his cultivation level was not enough and he was politely rejected by the secret realm.

After Duan Yuan and Shen Zhixian bid farewell for a while, they also went to try it. The white mist wrapped her up and disappeared in front of everyone after a while.

The heroine went in, and the hero should also leave, but...

Shen Zhixian turned his head to look at Yan Jin. This person had been standing beside him since the opening of the secret realm, motionless, and seemed to have no intention of passing by.

"Why don't you go?"

He was still waiting for Yan Jin to go in quickly, so he quietly followed to try!

Yan Jin looked over calmly, for some reason, Shen Zhixian felt his heart skip a beat, as if all his hidden secrets had been seen through.He forced himself to unfold the folding fan calmly and shook it, urging: "Go quickly, after you go in, I should go back to sleep."

The secret realm was opened at dawn, Shen Zhixian got up early, and yawned sleepily when he woke up, the reason for urging him now sounds reasonable.

He still refused to say anything, Yan Jin lowered his eyes and asked bluntly: "Do you want to go in with Sui Jian?"

Shen Zhixian shook the folding fan for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly: "I'm an ordinary person, forget it..."

"..." Yan Jin stopped talking, and just looked at him steadfastly, her eyes were pitch black, and she couldn't see any emotion.

Shen Zhixian felt that he was being stared at like needles, and gradually felt guilty, as if he had done something to sorry Yan Jin, he sighed, and finally couldn't take it anymore, this guy Yan Jin has been silent for the past few days, so it turns out They're all here waiting to block him.

"Okay, okay, I'm just curious and want to try it... If you think it's not right, I won't try it, and I'll go back to the inn to sleep."

As soon as he retracted the folding fan, he made a gesture to go, but just as he turned around and took a step, his wrist was tightly clasped.

Yan Jin slowly grasped that slender wrist, and with a light tug, pulled Shen Zhixian back to her side.

Shen Zhixian was caught off guard, and was pulled to a stagger, staggered back a step, bumped into Yan Jin's body, and was immediately supported by his other hand on his waist, before he stood still.

"what are you doing--"

The words stopped abruptly, because Yan Jin clung to his ears, and finally said helplessly, "Master."

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