It's Not Easy Being a Master

The number of times Shen Zhixian came to the wasteland is actually very few.

In the early days, there was a smog here, and Yan Jin didn't want him to be spoiled by demons and ghosts, so he always took the initiative to go to Qingyunzong.Later, when Yan Jin tidied up the wasteland better, she would let Shen Zhixian come over occasionally, but she didn't stay long.

The last time I came to the wasteland was half a year ago.Shen Zhixian's impression of the wasteland was still in the boundless darkness.

But this time when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

The person who brought him was nowhere to be seen. Shen Zhixian stood alone. When he opened his eyes, he saw boundless and countless stars on the pitch-black night. With the breeze blowing, the tiny stars filled his eyes.

Shen Zhixian stared blankly for a while, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

A breeze came from nowhere, brushing against his cheeks with softness, Shen Zhixian grasped it casually, holding a touch of pinkness.The soft petals with a light fragrance were held in his palm, Shen Zhixian turned his head to look, and saw a tall peach blossom tree.

This peach tree is the peach branch that Shen Zhixian handed to Yan Jin casually in the former Sharkman's Secret Realm. Yan Jin planted it here, and it grew from small grass buds. Branches fall, confusing people's eyes.

A swing is tied to a branch that grows horizontally.

This swing looks very unusual, the seat tied with long ropes is neither wood nor jade, white and soft...it looks like a cloud.

Shen Zhixian strolled over, stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and it felt soft.His eyes lit up slightly, he just felt that the swing must be very comfortable to sit on, he wanted to sit on it and have fun, but felt that it would be boring to be alone.

Yan Jin, a big pig's trotter, brought him here, and she disappeared again.

Shen Zhixian squeezed the swing reluctantly, and then walked towards the direction guided by the contract.

The starlight in the sky illuminated the road ahead for him, and as he walked, the scene in front of him became more and more familiar—this was the house he had glimpsed in Yan Jin's memory.

It was the place where the two lived after Yan Jin condensed his soul for him in the previous life.

It's just that in the last life, Yan Jin arranged the house in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but in this life, Yan Jin arranged it in the wilderness.

Shen Zhixian slowed down.

There is a large open space in front of the house, the layout here is similar to that of Qing Yunzong, the small pavilion, jade table, and warm jade couch are all arranged according to Shen Zhixian's preferences.

The door of the house was ajar, Yan Jin was standing in front of the house, her body was straight, her face... usually had no expression on her face, but when Shen Zhixian saw him, for some reason, she remembered what was described in the storybook, waiting anxiously for her husband to come back little wife.

Shen Zhixian held back a smile and walked over. After only two steps, he caught a glimpse of Yan Jin's shirt with blood on his arm. He smiled slightly: "The wound hasn't been treated?"

This was cut by a knife intent in the secret realm, Shen Zhixian pushed him into the room to see his wound, but as soon as he took a step, he heard a rustling sound coming from the side of the room.

A little fluffy paw poked around the side of the house, and then a head that was also fluffy halfway out, revealing a pair of pointed ears that were half drooping, and big black eyes that were cautious and timid. blinked.

Shen Zhixian looked at its slightly trembling ears, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

He waved at the little hairball, the little hairball hesitated for a moment, and ran out in a hurry.

It's a fluffy little wolf cub.

Shen Zhixian let go of Yan Jin's arm, bent down, and hugged the little fur ball: "Ah, little guy."

When Yan Jin saw this little guy, he was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned cold again, and he stared at the little guy coldly, scaring the little guy into Shen Zhixian's arms.

The spiritual power on the little guy's body is very pure, and it seems that the origin is not simple, but it is still too small, the hair on the whole body has not been trimmed, it is a bit long, looks soft, and even the cry is milky.

Shen Zhixian still likes fluffy creatures. He rubbed the little guy until it screamed like a baby, then put it back on the ground, stood up, and pushed Yan Jin again. Walking into the house, with crooked eyebrows and full of smiles: "You are really secretly raising such a little cub."

Yan Jin pursed her lips, her voice was a little muffled: "I didn't raise it, it was picked up by the rabbit demon."

Of course, Yan Jin would not personally manage the group of demons and goblins in the wasteland every day, the one who conveyed various orders instead of him was the rabbit demon.

Although the Rabbit Demon looks weak, it is very slick. It can live safely in the wilderness surrounded by enemies for so long, which is enough to show its ability.On weekdays, it is the connection between Yan Jin and many monsters.

It is really a very cunning rabbit demon, its only weakness is that it always likes to pick up all kinds of strange things, and throws them away at will after picking them up.

For example, this little wolf cub was picked up from nowhere, and he didn't look after it carefully, letting the little wolf cub run around.

The little wolf cub liked to come to Yan Jin's place very much. Fortunately, it was honest and did not wreak havoc on Yan Jin's place, so Yan Jin just turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

But it actually attracted Shen Zhixian's attention in this way...

Yan Jin glanced at the little wolf cub again coolly, silently making a note of the rabbit demon in his heart, before allowing Shen Zhixian to push him into the house.

The little wolf cub pattered after him, and squatted obediently not far from Shen Zhixian.

Shen Zhixian pushed him to the edge of the couch and sat down. Hearing the movement of the little wolf cub, he turned his head to look at it again.

The little guy tilted his head at him like a cute kid.

Shen Zhixian thought it was so cute, with a smile on his face, he couldn't help teasing it softly.

Yan Jin was left aside in the cold like this, with a gloomy face, gritted her teeth for the last time, stood up abruptly, strode over, picked up the little hair ball, walked to the door a few more steps, put it outside, and closed the door with her backhand .

I then unlocked it, and it was not enough to lock it, so I set up another restriction to ensure that the little guy...or other ghosts and ghosts cannot come to disturb him.

Shen Zhixian raised his eyebrows, came back to his senses, watched him shut the little hairball outside, didn't say anything, just oops, "Why are you bullying the little guy", then reached out and patted the bed, signaling him to sit back quickly.

Shen Zhixian's expression was normal, his smile was gentle and calm, and he looked the same as usual, but for some reason, Yan Jin's heart thumped, and an ominous premonition floated up.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that Shen Zhixian seems a little... unhappy.

Was it because he was not happy that his identity was suddenly exposed and took him to the wilderness?

Yan Jin suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, sat down obediently, fixed her eyes on Shen Zhixian, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

Shen Zhixian ignored his cautious and probing gaze, took out the storage bag and took it out. Lin Lin always took out a lot of panaceas and put them aside, and then simply and neatly pulled Yan Jin's clothes.

Yan Jin was meek and did not resist, she didn't even need Shen Zhixian to call him, she raised her hands and retracted her own initiative, letting Shen Zhixian pull out her sleeves.

After a long time since the wound, the blood had solidified, Shen Zhixian performed a cleansing technique to clean his hands, and cleaned it up for him.The wound was not too serious, it was only a minor injury to Yan Jin, and it would be all right tomorrow after applying the medicine.

He crushed a elixir and carefully applied the medicine to the wound.Just as Yan Jin wanted to move, he sensed it, patted Yan Jin's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't move."

Yan Jin didn't dare to move again, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Is Master angry?"

Shen Zhixian asked back: "Why are you angry?"

"I was angry and brought you here suddenly, and I didn't explain to you..."

Shen Zhixian put the last bit of elixir on his wound, rubbed Yan Jin's face with a smile, the same way he rubbed the little wolf cub just now, and said: "Don't be angry about this - turn around, let me see Did you hurt your back?"

Shen Zhixian only said "don't be angry about this", the implication...Yan Jin was full of thoughts, and didn't pay attention to what the other party said, felt Shen Zhixian pushing him to turn around, turned around without thinking, turned his back to Shen Zhixian, It wasn't until a hand gently stroked his back that he realized it.

"No other injuries..."

Yan Jin moved uncomfortably, trying to turn around, but was held down by Shen Zhixian.He had no choice but to stand up straight and let Shen Zhixian do what he dared not to resist forcefully.

If you can't see people, the touch is very obvious.

Yan Jin could clearly feel that Shen Zhixian's fingers were moving slowly and gently on his back, as if they were drawing some lines.

After recovering from his heart disease, Shen Zhixian was no longer afraid of the cold, but after this calamity, his body temperature was still low, and his fingertips were always slightly cold.

However, Yan Jin just felt that Shen Zhixian's fingertips were on fire, burning his skin all the way, making him sweat unconsciously on his forehead.

Yan Jin's Adam's apple twitched, and her voice was a little hoarse: "See you soon."

"Hey." Shen Zhixian didn't seem to know what he was doing, so he responded easily, with a little regret, "...I have a scar on my back. I called you to apply medicine before, but you just kept me on guard against bandits. Like."

"I……"

Shen Zhixian didn't give him a chance to answer at all. As soon as Yan Jin uttered a sound, he interrupted softly: "But it's not too late, it can still be cured."

Yan Jin wanted to say no, but just as he opened his mouth, the sound of the word disappeared suddenly——

The warm softness gently touched the scar on his back, and the heat as light as a feather sprayed on his skin, making him tremble for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, the softness traced the scars of his old injuries.

Occasionally accompanied by a little moist feeling.

Yan Jin froze completely.

After a while, he turned around abruptly, and easily pushed him down on the couch.

In the previous life, after Shen Zhixian regained his soul, he was very weak for a long time, and his fair skin was immediately bruised. Yan Jin was worried about him. It is a thick layer.

This habit has continued in this life. The bed is covered with a soft and thick layer. Shen Zhixian was suddenly crushed and felt that he had fallen into the cotton pile. She didn't feel pain, but felt a little heavy—— With a little strength, he was pressed down, and he was not allowed to get up.

There were waves in Yan Jin's red eyes, and his breathing was a little heavy. Shen Zhixian got close to him and immediately felt the change.

Shen Zhixian smiled slightly, retracted the hand that had subconsciously hugged Yan Jin's neck just now, and instead held Yan Jin's face, just resisting the other's posture of wanting to bow his head, and said softly: "I'm sleepy."

The hot breath sprayed on his face, Shen Zhixian just ignored it, and repeated it seriously and innocently: "A Jin, I'm sleepy."

He deliberately softened his voice, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was faintly tired.Seeing Yan Jin staring at him without blinking, he blinked, and the corners of his eyes immediately became moist and moist.

Having been with Yan Jin for so long, he knows exactly where Yan Jin's weakness lies, and he also knows exactly what kind of posture will make Yan Jin succumb.

Shen Zhixian raised his head slightly, touched Yan Jin's lips accurately, and complained vaguely: "It took too much effort to fold that knife in the secret realm..." As soon as he touched the softness, he whispered: "I'm so sleepy. Shall we rest? I haven't slept with you for a long time."

Every word is a great temptation.

But the person who gave the temptation had a shallow and gentle smile, with innocent tiredness, making him unable to do anything.

Yan Jin took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and then let it out slowly.

Then he tilted his head in frustration, and said sullenly, "Okay."

Shen Zhixian kissed him again with eyebrows and eyes curved, and happily and easily pushed him away, turned around and got under the quilt, showing a gentle smile: "Aren't you coming here, Ah Jin?"

……

As we all know, Shen Zhixian is actually a very tolerant person, and he never cares about some innocuous and trivial matters.

But this doesn't mean that Shen Zhixian doesn't have a secret vengeance in his heart.

But at this time, on the first page of this small book, Yan Jin's name was recorded.

Regarding the last time when Yan Jin ran away from the fire, Shen Zhixian said that he should not be complacent, and those who should take revenge will always have to take revenge.

Relying on Yan Jin's love for his tiredness, he would not act recklessly, he hugged Yan Jin generously, rubbed his hands naturally and unconsciously until he found a satisfactory posture, and then closed his eyes comfortably.

In fact, Shen Zhixian didn't lie. He was tense in the secret realm for a long time, and finally used such a big move. He was indeed a little tired. Feeling Yan Jin's unnaturalness, he secretly laughed for a while, and then really went to sleep.

Shen Zhixian fell into a deep sleep this time, and Yan Jin was by his side, so he didn't need to be on guard, he just needed to sleep peacefully.When he woke up, he saw his surroundings in a trance, and for a moment, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Maybe it's the remnants of the instinct from the previous life, when Shen Zhixian woke up with sleepy eyes, he subconsciously called out A Jin in a daze: "I'm still tired, I want to soak in the hot spring..."

It seems that in some distant and distant memories, he liked to take a dip in the hot springs after waking up. Because he was incomplete at that time, no matter how long he slept, it was always difficult but boring, so he liked to go to the hot springs. Water, to soothe.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhixian also woke up a little bit, stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I'm sleepy and confused, lie down for a while."

He was about to stay in bed, but Yan Jin said: "There is a hot spring behind the house, which draws water from a spiritual mountain outside the wasteland... If Sui Jian wants to, you can try it."

Shen Zhixian snorted, became slightly interested, turned over and sat up, and urged: "Take me to have a look."

……

The hot spring water is indeed full of spiritual power, and it is unknown how much effort Yan Jin spent to attract it from such a distant spiritual mountain.

Shen Zhixian loosely kicked his shoes aside, stood by the hot spring pool, tapped his toes, and tested the water temperature.

Just so happens to be his favorite temperature.

Shen Zhixian became happy.He didn't put on his coat, he came here with only his coat on, he was leisurely, it was just convenient for him at this time.He lightly tied his clothes, and then walked down the steps designed by the hot spring pool.

The clothes were wet and floating in the water, and the thin and slender body was looming in the water.Shen Zhixian got into the water, sat down on a slightly higher stone platform, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is Ah Jin coming?" He asked casually.

When he was soaking in the hot springs of Qing Yunzong, he asked Yan Jin if he would come, but Yan Jin always refused. He was used to Yan Jin's refusal, and today he just asked casually, thinking that Yan Jin was going to shake his head, but in a blink of an eye, Yan Jin got into the water and walked slowly to his side.

Amidst the hot air, Yan Jin's eyes seemed a little unclear about the emotion.

Shen Zhixian didn't think much, and subconsciously moved to the side to make room for him, and ordered him by the way: "Ah Jin, squeeze my shoulders for me."

The hot spring water is a spiritual spring, full of aura.With Yan Jin's massage, the wisps of aura soaked into the skin and melted into the tendons, making people drowsy with comfort.Shen Zhixian was like a big satiated cat, nestling lazily in Yan Jin's arms, as if about to fall asleep again.

However, Yan Jin's hands quickly became restless, and he quietly untied Shen Zhixian's belt, and put his hand lightly on Shen Zhixian's waist.

Shen Zhixian suddenly woke up from the drowsiness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Jin's eyes that were gradually deepening. He was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong. He got up and was about to slip away. Unfortunately, Yan Jin was determined not to let him go this time. , Gently but firmly pressing him firmly on the stone platform.

Shen Zhixian pushed him, but he was unmoved, the hand hidden under the water acted recklessly on Shen Zhixian's waist, Shen Zhixian was afraid of itching, bit his lips and held back a smile and continued to push him, Yan Jin leaned close to his ear, with a low and hoarse voice , with a little pride: "Master can't escape."

bad guy.

Shen Zhixian was in a daze, and didn't know if he had cursed those words.

Being in the water is really a very delicate thing. The water is rippling, and the whole person is like a flat boat in the ocean, swaying non-stop.

When he was almost blissful, Yan Jin slowed down, tilted his head and held Shen Zhixian's soft little earlobe between his lips, and said vaguely: "Master, do you still remember what you promised me?"

Shen Zhixian opened his water-colored eyes, looked at the person in front of him with a slightly distracted gaze, his mind was in chaos, he didn't remember what he promised, he just wanted to urge him to hurry up.

Yan Jin didn't move, and a smile rolled up in his eyes: "Master promised to read me the words in the book..."

He insisted on forcing Shen Zhixian to remember that it was Yan Shen's plan to frame him a long time ago, the promise Shen Zhixian made when they were walking with that group of brats.

At that time, Yan Jin was targeted by those brats, Shen Zhixian looked very unhappy and helpless, so he came up with this idea to coax him.

Shen Zhixian was in a trance remembering that there was indeed such a thing, and glared at him bitterly.

When not to read, must now...

Bad guy!

There are many hidden love words in that story book, and I usually don't feel anything when I read it, but when I read it now, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire!

Shen Zhixian wanted to refuse, but when he spoke, he realized that his voice was soft and sticky, like a piece of sweet cake, or like a kitten whining, without the usual calm and cool feeling.He was taken aback by himself, fell silent, shook his head and refused.

The earlobe was still bitten, and he couldn't shake his head too much—in fact, even if he wasn't bitten, he didn't have much strength. He felt that he was about to merge with the hot spring water.

Yan Jin let go of his earlobe, and turned to kiss him lightly on the lips, Yan Jin laughed softly: "Sui Jian's words are nothing..."

He intentionally tortured, Shen Zhixian squeezed his shoulder tightly, every time it was only a little bit, he just felt that the whole person was going to be driven crazy, trembling all over, if it wasn't for Yan Jin holding him, he would To kneel in the water.

"It doesn't matter if Sui Jian misses you or not, so can I listen to Sui Jian singing?"

With Yan Jin's evil intentions together, no one can suppress it.

Shen Zhixian tilted his head slightly, spit out a mouthful of scalding hot air, his long eyelashes trembled and dropped a drop of water or sweat, he gritted his teeth, his mind was almost blurred, his reason could not resist the instinct of his body, he whispered a tune , the voice trembled like a spring breeze blowing the flowers on the branches: "Spring feast, a glass of green wine and a song... I will pay my respects to Chen Sanyuan again..."

Spring feast, a cup of green wine and singing again, and pay homage to Chen Sanyuan again.

One wish is a thousand years old, the second wish is my body long and healthy, and the third wish is like Liang Shangyan...

The voice was out of tune, and the tone was trembling. At the end, Shen Zhixian seemed to wake up a little bit, slightly opened his eyes soaked in water, and clung to Yan Jin's ear, trying to sing every word clearly.

"See you every year..."

"Ajin, see you every year..."

The author has something to say: the main text ends Liao, and the extra time is dawdling.

Yan Chen will be written first in the episode, and there may be some sub cps (maybe! Updates are uncertain).

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