Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

The person in his arms trembled, like an abandoned kitten. After finally finding someone to rely on, he tried cautiously, for fear of being abandoned again.

Lin Heng's heart softened, and his heart ached.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Don't abandon, as long as you don't abandon me, how can I abandon you on my own initiative."

"Okay, I'll remember." Always.

Not long after, there was the sound of even breathing from the person in his arms, and Lin Heng looked down.

The beauty nestled in his arms, and the small face pressed against his chest was so beautifully dyed red that it was inexplicably cute.

Her sleeping face was peaceful, and the corners of her lips curved slightly unconsciously, which was completely different from the time when she was drunk.

Lin Heng's heart was extremely soft.

Gently took off his coat, hugged him, covered him with a quilt, and slept together.

Night, quiet and beautiful.

Wen Ci opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment and then regained consciousness.

The eyes are as clear as snow water, translucent and not stained with fine dust, but there are wisps of coldness.

When did he fall asleep last night.

There was a slight pain in his head, and his fingertips gently rubbed between his eyebrows, touching his eyes inadvertently.

It seems that the eyes are swollen?

Wen Ci glanced aside inadvertently, and there was rarely any other emotion in his cold eyes.

The young man fell asleep, his sharp eyebrows and eyes, with a sharp sense of beauty, hit people's hearts directly, like a little wolf dog ready to go.

It's him, Lin Heng.

Wen Ci had a good memory, and the young man beside him was the little apprentice he had just accepted a while ago.

What surprised him was that he was nestled in his arms at this time, and the young man's hand was on his waist, imprisoning him in his arms with an absolutely powerful posture.

This feeling seems familiar.

It's just that that person can't speak, and that person's brows and eyes should be warm, not so sharp.

This strange place is clearly not his main hall.

Rao didn't want to believe it, and there was no way to cover up the fact that he sneaked into bed last night.

There was no other discomfort in his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ci pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, he was still a little at a loss for sharing the same bed.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Ci got up carefully, put on his shoes and a white robe, hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Lin Heng, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and saw the back of the man leaving in a little embarrassment. He smiled lightly, closed his eyes again, and went to sleep.

In the next few days, I was overwhelmed by Wen Ci, who had been emotionally calm for so many years.

How about spending every night in your own main hall, and the next morning in a very selected side hall, sleeping in the arms of a stranger, no one can calm down.

Wen Ci couldn't figure it out.

On this day, he woke up again in the boy's arms, got up, dressed slowly, with a calm and indifferent expression, still aloft and immortal, as if it wasn't him who climbed the bed for a while.

"Master, is that you?"

A deep voice came from behind, with the hoarseness of just waking up, like a feather gently touching people's hearts.

Wen Ci's movement of tying the jade belt stopped.

Lin Heng slowly sat up from the bed, looked at someone's obviously stiff back, smiled half a smile, his eyes were as cunning as a little fox, but he felt aggrieved and pitiful when he asked.

"Master, you, are you treating me..."

"I didn't cheat on you." Probably eager to deny it, he directly addressed me as "I" and even forgot the word "teacher".

Lin Heng's brows and eyes were dizzy with a smile, and he was extremely happy, but he murmured: "But, but...but we are already sharing the same bed."

Lin Heng's voice became smaller and smaller, like a pitiful little milk dog, extremely wronged: "My mother once said that only husband and wife sleep together, master, then we..."

"I am a teacher and you are a teacher and an apprentice." The man's voice was still clear and light, and his tone was unassailable, but there was a panic that he didn't realize.

"But, I'm not innocent anymore."

There was still a soft murmuring voice behind her, and the faint crying sound was like a kitten's. You don't need to look at it to know that it must be extremely wronged and pitiful.

Wenci almost instantly labeled this little apprentice as soft-tempered and crying.

Lin Heng: Who the hell is crying in my arms at night!

Wen Ci raised his hand, pinching the center of his eyebrows with his round jade-like fingertips, his phoenix eyes fluctuated, and they were no longer as calm as before.

"I will make it up to you."

"This time, it was because of a mistake in the training for the teacher. I was stunned and stumbled in by mistake. It won't happen in the future, so you don't need to worry."

This serious explanation, if Lin Heng knew the reason every time, he would have almost believed it. If so, the image of the little white flower he specially disguised just now almost failed.

His brows and eyes are milder, and he is a little relieved, probably only at this time, the person in front of him is alive.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the bedroom, and there was a moment of astonishment and shock on the gloomy face.

"Master, why are you here?"

Yun Heng glanced at Lin Heng who was sitting on the bed with only his coat on, and turned his eyes to Wen Ci who was only half wearing his coat.

Anxiety and anger are clamoring in my heart.

Wen Ci raised his eyelids and glanced at him, calm and calm, completely gone from the panic and bewilderment just now.

He didn't answer Yun Heng, as if there was no one else around, he tied the jade belt slowly, with a coolness lingering all over his body, he was high above and could not be profaned.

Yun Heng, who was ignored, clenched his fingers under his sleeves tightly. He wanted to rush forward to question, but was suppressed by his strong self-control.

Lin Heng casually glanced at Yun Heng, his eyes turned cold, and caught a glimpse of someone who was silent, as if there was no one there, and planned to leave secretly, suppressed his smile, and said in a low voice: "Master, will you still be like this from now on? .”

In the future, you will still sneak up on the bed.

Lin Heng was very interested in seeing Wen Ci's reaction, but with his back turned, he could only see his back.

In the early morning, the warm light shone on his snow suit, taking away the chill and outlining his slender figure.

Lin Heng's peripheral vision fell on his waist. The waist bound by the jade belt was slender and beautiful.

He wished he could wrap his arms around his waist from behind and knead it carefully.

Wen Ci's bright red lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and she said in a calm voice, "It's absolutely impossible."

he left.

Lin Heng held back his smile, well, I'm waiting for you to break your fg.

"Lin Heng, what are you and Master talking about? Why is Master in your room?"

Yun Heng was still standing at the entrance of the hall, dressed in black, the already gloomy person looked even more lifeless.

Lin Heng gently raised his eyelids: "Does it have something to do with senior brother?"

He got up, dressed, put on shoes, folded the quilt, and a series of movements were smooth and leisurely.

Occasionally, the morning light would fall on him, making the already dazzling person even more radiant.

With him in place, all the darkness and ugliness are cut off, which hurts Yun Heng's eyes.

The thought of wanting to destroy everything quickly took root and sprouted.

"Lin Heng, the intimacy between me and Master is something you will never be able to match. Put away any thoughts you shouldn't have."

Lin Heng bent half of his legs and leaned against the bed with a lazy and casual posture, recalling Wen Ci's embarrassment this morning, with a soft smile in his eyes.

close?

Lin Heng tilted his head to look at him, like a clown who jumped up and down, allowing him to jump up and down unscrupulously, but he didn't want to expose him, just watched him jump around coldly.

He opened his lips, with a smile that was not a smile: "You are close to Master? Are you sure?"

With a "boom", something exploded in Yun Heng's head, and panic surged into his heart instantly.

Lin Heng's eyes were too clear, as if he had dug out the secret he had been trying to hide in an instant, and exposed him naked to the sun.

He took a step back, unable to restrain his panic: "You, what do you mean?"

Lin Heng propped his chin and took a panoramic view of his ugliness: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell senior brother that since he has cultivated immortality, he should have the conduct of an immortal. Don't have any calculations."

Lin Heng crossed his legs casually, put his hands behind his head, and shifted his gaze from Yun Heng to the flowers and plants outside the window.

The dewdrops in the morning have not dissipated under the not so strong sunlight, and they are glowing with bright luster.

"If there's nothing else, brother, please go back."

Yun Heng took a deep look at him, turned and left, but when turning a corner, he punched the wall.

The voice was cold, like a ghost crawling out of hell: "Lin Heng, I will definitely destroy you and goug out your eyes with my own hands."

In the main hall, Wen Ci in white clothes like snow was sitting cross-legged, practicing.

Not long after, Wen Ci couldn't remember how many times he opened his eyes, and pinched the space between his eyebrows with his fingertips.

In cultivation, the most important thing is to be calm and have no other distractions.

But Wen Ci's heart is in a mess.

He was even more restless than when he was with "Yun Heng" day and night in Lingxi Village.

Close your eyes, in front of your eyes is the young man's aggressive and aggressive face, but what lingers in your ears is the diametrically opposite soft and aggrieved voice.

Just listening to the voice can even outline his pitiful, softly sobbing eyebrows and eyes in front of his eyes.

Wen Ci didn't mean to get into his bed or sleep with him on purpose, and he didn't want to ruin his innocence.

If you haven't had a physical relationship with "Yun Heng", make a promise, maybe he will give Lin Heng a more reasonable "compensation".

nowadays……

In the following days, Wen Ci did not "climb the bed" again, Lin Heng was a little curious as to what method he used to prevent "A Ci" from sneaking out to look for him at night.

Wen Ci seems to have really shouldered the responsibility of a master, urging him and Yun Heng to practice.

Yun Heng's talent is extremely high, and his cultivation speed is increasing day by day.

Lin Heng is a good-for-nothing with low cultivation and stagnation. For this reason, Wen Ci specially asked him to take the road of sword cultivation, taught him how to practice swords, and even gave him his personal snow sword, which aroused Yun Heng's jealousy. gaze.

Lin Heng held the snow sword, his eyes were calm, he knew that Wen Ci didn't favor him, but just "compensation", he distinguished everything very clearly.

On this day, when Lin Heng was going down Lingxiao Peak, he came across a piece of news by chance.

In a few days, the Misty Palace's Mistress will bring her daughter and all her disciples to Chengtian Sect.

It is said that the young palace master was once rescued by Wen Ci Xianzun, and fell in love at first sight, and came this time to become a Taoist couple with him.