It's Not Easy Being a Master

Because Sui Jian's soul is incomplete and he seldom goes out to the outside world, he doesn't know much about these things, and he only understands and feels them instinctively. Yan Jin has been walking outside for these years, but he understands it, but...

He still has an attitude of looking up to Sui Jian.

Don't dare to dream, don't dare to blaspheme.

He closed the album and threw it aside casually. Seeing that Sui Jian's shoes were kicked aside, a little far away, he picked him up and put him back on the couch.

Sui Jian didn't refuse, wrapped his arms around his neck, and sat down on the bed obediently.But as soon as he let go, he saw Yan Jin turn around to get the spiritual fruit.

The spiritual fruit was placed in a translucent jade box, it was bright in color and looked very beautiful. However, based on Sui Jian’s experience of eating countless spiritual fruits over the years, he felt that the taste of this beautiful-looking fruit was Must be bad.

He reached out to hold Yan Jin's hand, and with a little force, pulled him back.

Yan Jin had no defense against him, nor did he have the strength to resist him, and sat down on the bed again following his will: "What's wrong?"

Sui Jian didn't speak, and pushed him down on the bed, stood up, leaned over, one leg was half-bent by Yan Jin's side, one hand was propped beside Yan Jin's head, and the fingers of the other hand were slightly bent, pinching him. Yan Jin's chin slightly lifted.

Then he sold the two fluffy little monsters completely without hesitation: "The rabbit and the squirrel said, I am the vixen who is the culprit, and you are the monarch who indulges in gentleness—do you like it?"

He looked down with a smile on his face, the loose front of his clothes was slightly parted, revealing his delicate collarbone, his long hair like a waterfall was originally tied with a brocade belt, but it was loosened by him rubbing it back and forth on the soft couch At this time, the long hair slipped from his thin shoulders, and a long strand fell on Yan Jin's cheek.

Yan Jin felt that her heart would stop beating at this moment.

He tilted his head with difficulty, trying to look away from Su Jian's fair neck, but Su Jian pinched his chin to prevent him from moving, he had no choice but to close his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not like that. "

He is no longer the ignorant child he was back then. Time has pulled him into a powerful man. The original admiration has silently changed in the day and night in the embrace of each other.

But Suijian has always been a lofty, fairy-like figure in his mind. He suppressed his emotions painfully, not daring to show the slightest bit, for fear of desecrating his sweetheart.

Sui Jian didn't think so much, he frowned slightly when he heard the "don't want to", and thought for a moment.

Then imitating a certain picture in the album, leaning over and biting Yan Jin's lip.

He didn't use much force, just a light bite, which didn't hurt at all, only a warm, soft tingling sensation, which instantly swept across Yan Jin's body.

As soon as his lips touched, Sui Jian got up a little bit, tilted his head and asked, "Now, do you look like it?"

A huge storm was brewing in Yan Jin's red eyes in an instant, and he looked closely at Sui Jian, as if he was about to be involved in the storm.Breathing a little short, Yan Jin suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp the soft and thin waist, turned over, and the postures of the two of them were reversed.

Sui Jian only felt the world spinning, subconsciously raised his hand to wrap around the neck of the person on his body, the next moment, soft warmth covered him, and the hot breath came over, he slightly opened his eyes wide, feeling very novel, followed his instinct to go Respond to each other.

However, Yan Jin is typically cowardly when he makes a move. As soon as Sui Jian responded to him, he immediately came back to his senses, his whole body froze, and struggle flashed in his eyes. Just turn around and rush out the door!

It was the first time that Suijian saw Yan Jin in such a hurry, when Yan Jin's figure disappeared, he licked his lips and suddenly found it very funny.

Sui Jian confiscated all the picture albums of the two fluffy ones, and the two fluffy ones dared not speak out, handed over the stock in aggrieved manner, turned around and huddled together in the corner, and when Yan Jin looked over, asked It is their supreme honor to hold their heads up high and pretend that they don't feel any pain at all, and to contribute to Suijian.

The two fluffy ones were so timid, and Yan Jin was also timid. He didn't dare to stop him, but could only look at Sui Jian with a complicated expression.

Sure enough, the album opened the door to a new world for Suijian.Although Sui Jian has lost his memory and cultivation, his temperament of daring to try new things has not changed, and there is no one else here, so Sui Jian can only catch Yan Jin to try out any new ideas.

For a long time, Yan Jin lived in dire straits, sweet and painful.

Occasionally he can't hold back the secret thoughts in his heart, but as soon as he looks up and sees the handsome face, he will immediately die down.

You can't.

Sui Jian is so good, how can he blaspheme the gods.

He was hesitating and struggling, but the immortal didn't care about it, he acted on his own whim, he was very free and easy, he vaguely looked like a teenager.

Yan Jin felt that he was going crazy.

But it was one night that really drove him crazy.

While he was out to get the elixir, Sui Jian, together with two fluffy ones, dug out the jars of spirit wine that he had buried in the yard, and drank to his heart's content.

The two plush fluffs felt that they were in trouble, felt Yan Jin's breath from afar, and slipped away as if fleeing, leaving the half-drunk Sui Jian in the yard, with three jars of wine in front of them—one of them Poured, apparently drunk.

"This altar is delicious..." Seeing Yan Jin coming back, Sui Jian poked the empty jar guiltily, and decided to strike first: "I wanted to save some for you, but I can't blame me, it was the wine that moved first." hand, it pours into my cup by itself, who can bear it..."

Because of the drunkenness, Sui Jian's eyes shimmered dimly, and his lips were stained with wine, which was moist and extraordinarily attractive.He stood up unsteadily and took two steps, precariously.

Yan Jin didn't care much, and stepped forward to take him into her arms.

Sui Jian embraced his waist and buried his head in his chest.He also knew that he drank too much on the spur of the moment, and was afraid of Yan Jin's scolding, so he tactfully changed the subject: "I'm drunk, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

Just now he didn't feel it when he drank it, but now he stood up and blew the cool breeze, Sui Jian suddenly felt drunk, making him feel hot all over, and his mind was not so clear, he hugged Yan Jin and refused to let go: "Hold me in .”

What happened later was probably a matter of course, and the flames would dry up. In this situation, Yan Jin would probably die on the spot before Sui Jian if he endured it any longer.

One is unconsciously seducing.

One person hides a long-suppressed love.

Once the desires that have been accumulated for a long time surge up, they are overwhelming and uncontrollable, and Sui Jian has no defense against him at all. No matter what Yan Jin does, he will accept it, and he just hugs Yan Jin and groans in a daze.

There was a crazy light in Yan Jin's eyes, and he struggled to maintain a trace of sobriety, restraining himself not to be too impulsive and hurt the person in his arms, no matter how many, he couldn't think about it.

Sui Jian was as soft as a snow-white cat, let Yan Jin rub it into a round shape, and his fair skin was covered with an intoxicating blush. I feel that my body is in the clouds, erratic, and only the person on the body is real and reliable.

When he was in love, he woke up for a moment, and suddenly raised his head slightly, and in the extreme joy, he leaned into Yan Jin's ear, and said in a trembling voice: "A Jin, I like you..."

Yan Jin couldn't take it anymore, hugged him, and surrendered her arms and guns.

……

There was a crash, like the sound of water breaking.

Shen Zhixian forcibly escaped from the illusion of memories, her face flushed slightly.At some point, Yan Jin hugged him and got up, and the two sat on the soft couch and hugged each other in an extremely intimate posture.

Shen Zhixian hit Yan Jin with his forehead angrily, with quite a bit of strength, and he felt a pain in his forehead after the bump: "You're uneasy, kindhearted."

Yan Jin hummed, but did not refute.

He couldn't refuse Shen Zhixian's request, but he also knew that Shen Zhixian had a thin skin, and seeing these memories, he couldn't help but want to get out of the illusion.

Now that Shen Zhixian was standing in front of him properly, agile and full of vitality, he didn't want to let Shen Zhixian know about the hardships that followed.

His age is so good, he shouldn't have suffered so much.

However, Shen Zhixian didn't allow Yan Jin to change the subject, and he didn't force his way into Yan Jin's memory phantom, he only tilted his head slightly and guessed: "Afterwards, I still couldn't hold on anymore, right?"

In the end, there is no support from the bones, a body of nothingness fabricated by spiritual power alone, it can last for a while, but it can't last a lifetime. After his last life, he probably couldn't last anymore and was about to dissipate, so Yan Jin thought of another way. Let him be reborn.

Yan Jin said in a low voice: "The soul-retracing grass has matured. In addition to its function of repairing the soul and solidifying the soul, it can also go back in time..."

He, Si Fei, and the bald monk, the three of them, at the cost of their lives, reversed the time gear of the entire world, and traced everything back to the moment when the mistake hadn't completely happened.

The hardships involved are unimaginable to ordinary people, but there is no need to mention it to Shen Zhixian.

Yan Jin didn't say anything, but Shen Zhixian could have guessed a thing or two. His heart was sour, and the embarrassment he had just forgotten had long since been forgotten. He stretched out his arms to hug Yan Jin, leaned over and kissed the corner of Yan Jin's lips lightly: "It's all over now!" "It's okay, we're all fine."

He thought for a while, and then asked: "Then what's going on now? There is only one stalk of Soul Resurrection Grass, which is a small grass bud. Then why did I see another stalk in Undead City a few days ago..."

"The soul-retracing grass gave birth to souls when it matured in the previous life. I don't know what chance it has, and it can go back to rebirth with us. The one in the immortal city is probably it..." It is rare for Yan Jin to say such a long sentence , he pondered for a moment, and gave a vague statement: "It's one of its souls."

Shen Zhixian was suddenly stunned, gave a light ah, and said with a smile: "So that's it. No wonder the grass sprout is so sticky to you, so you raised it... Then how did you come here? Are you on the mountain? I woke up yesterday I can't find you."

Yan Jin shook her head: "I'm just an illusion here, probably because of a contract or something, I can project from the wasteland."

This is a new function of the contract that he just discovered.He is still in the wilderness now, and he can't escape for the time being, but Shen Zhixian is always thinking about him in his heart.

Probably because the yearning and obsession were too strong, the contract kept getting hot to the point of boiling hot, and then he mastered this secret technique without a teacher, allowing himself to project himself to Shen Zhixian, and even make contact with Shen Zhixian.

However, the effect of this secret technique is very short, and it can only last for a short period of time at night. When the light first breaks through, the secret technique will dissipate.

Shen Zhixian raised his hand, pinched Yan Jin's cheek, and exclaimed: "This contract is really powerful, and Ah Jin's illusion is very real."

He was about to ask how to perform this secret technique, so that he could also project it to Yan Jin's place to see, but before he could say anything, he felt the restrictions set outside tremble wildly—someone broke through his prohibition.

"Nephew—Xiao Shen—ah, are you back—"

The Fourth Elder had just returned to Qing Yunzong when he heard about Shen Zhixian's exit from seclusion and his recovery from heart disease. He was so shocked that he couldn't wait until tomorrow morning, so he hurriedly avoided people and came to Wufeng.

He came quietly, and he went up the mountain alone without letting the young disciples pass the message.He was so eager to ask Shen Zhixian for verification that he couldn't even wait to say hello, so he broke into Shen Zhixian's restraint.

Then he was dumbfounded.

Shen Zhixian was sitting on Yan Jin's lap, leaning sideways.The two heads were very close to each other, Yan Jin's arm was around Shen Zhixian's waist, Shen Zhixian's arm was around Yan Jin's neck, the two looked very close.

The Fourth Elder felt that he was becoming petrified every inch, and would be blown away when the wind blew.

He took a step back stiffly, trying to calm down: "Nephew, nephew and apprentice, good evening. You are busy, I'll go first..."

The author has something to say: Jin Zai, a real man (bushi

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