Lin Junchen grinded in front of the bronze mirror all night when he landed. On several occasions, Lu Junchen wanted to ask Lin Junchen why he had no memory of daylight, but the next time he was interrupted by Lin Junchen when he opened his mouth.
The teenager tossed so hard that in the end, Lu Shijin even had a hoarse voice and didn't even have the strength to speak.
He forgot how it ended, and how Lin Junchen helped him clean up and take him back to bed.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the early morning of the second day, and it was bright.
Lin Junchen was no longer on the couch. Lu Shijin got up and looked out habitually, but found that Lin Junchen was standing in front of the bronze mirror, staring straight at the bronze mirror in a daze.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Shi's voice came out today, and his voice was still hoarse with the indulgence and no retreat last night, which sounded a different smell in the morning.
Lin Junchen turned his face to look at him. Somehow, Lin Junchen's face was strangely red, and his eyes were a little scarlet, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
Lu Shijin felt something was wrong. He put on his coat and walked to Lin Junchen and looked at the bronze mirror. There was nothing on the yellow mirror except for the two of them.
Then why is Lin Junchen like this?
Lu Shi looked at Lin Junchen puzzledly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Junchen raised anger between his eyebrows and stared silently. Now, he only took four words from the cracks of his teeth for a long time: "Wildness, lewdness, shameless!"
Lu Shijin: "?????"
If you look carefully at the expression of the person in front of you, the expression of the angry daughter-in-law who seems to have been lighted by the bully will not appear on Lin Junchen or Mu Cang's face.
Oh, it turned out to be Zhou Xueyuan.
"Uncle, it turned out to be you. Good morning." Lu Shijin stretched out his waist lazily, walked to the face washer, washed his face, "Is it mast and shameless to talk about me?" This hat is too big. Please forgive my disciples for not being able to accept it.
Zhou Xueyuan should have just woken up. She only wears underwear, and her hair has time to comb in the future. People who have always paid attention to neatness and moderation rarely have been as untidy as now.
"You nine-tailed foxes are promiscuous by nature. They like to collect men's yang qi to nourish themselves. Don't think I don't know." Zhou Xueyuan said coldly, "You pester Junchen, but to satisfy your personal desires. Junchen will build a road in the future. I will never watch you break Junchen."
"I'll take him bad? Uncle, you can't take a look at me too much. Lu Shijin shook the drops of water on his hand, picked up the handkerchief on the clip, wiped his face, and sneered, "How can you be sure that Lin Junchen was not born like this?" The disciple you value is actually a small embryo. He has been greedy for his eldest brother for a long time. You don't know how happy the little brother is when he is with me.
"Who said I didn't know!" Zhou Xueyuan glanced at the bronze mirror again and blushed. She didn't know if it was angry or something else. She roared, "Shameless!"
Lu Shi felt more and more strange when he saw this. Why did Zhou Xueyuan blush as soon as he saw the mirror? Is there anything special about this bronze mirror?
But he went to see it. There was nothing in the mirror.
Lu Shijin walked back to the front of the bronze mirror, carefully looked at the picture in the mirror, and asked Zhou Xueyuan, "What do you see in the mirror?"
Zhou Xueyuan shook off his sleeve, turned around, and said hard, "What, I didn't see anything."
It's strange to believe you!
It was not that Lu Shijin was seriously ill, but Lin Junchen insisted on to toss him in front of this bronze mirror last night. No matter how he begged for mercy, Lin Junchen refused to move his seat.
Looking at this bronze mirror now, Lu Shijin remembered the "mirror moved with him" game with Lin Junchen last night.
The picture that appeared in the mirror was what Lin Junchen thought. What would Zhou Xueyuan just see? Why did he accuse him of being "scenity and shameless"?
The more Lu Shijin looked at the copper mirror, the more he felt that the copper mirror was like a display screen, which still had a video function.
If so... Lu Shijin swallowed saliva and masturbated the goose bumps on his arm.
But this is just his imagination. The bronze mirror was there, allowing Lu Shijin to look left and right without seeing anything strange.
Maybe he is suspicious. Zhou Xueyuan's temperament is impermanent and confusing. Can he still be serious with him?
With this stunned kung fu, Zhou Xueyuan has been combed and dressed intact.
He wears white clothes on the Lotus Peak, which sets off his temperament like a bright moon, cold and noble.
Although he has changed into a disciple uniform of Tianqing Sect, the simple disciple's clothes on Zhou Xueyuan were all dressed in an extraordinary taste.
It is from the heart, and there is nothing about external things.
"You will not be allowed to get close to Junchen in the future, which will delay his practice." Zhou Xueyuan cheered up his collar, sat down in the chair, and said in an inconspeakable tone.
Lu Shijin blinked and came here. It was this expressionless dead person again, which made people really want to tear off his face, which seemed to be unchanged on his face, to see if Zhou Xueyuan's emotions were out of control.
"Uncle, why don't you allow it?" Lu Shijin smiled and said, "Little brother is infatuated with me. I love my heart. You asked me to leave him. Have you ever considered his thoughts?"
Zhou Xueyuan: "This seat is for his own good."
"You're not him. Why do you help him make a decision? Why do you think it's for his own good?" Lu Shijin, with his sleeves, slowly walked to Zhou Xueyuan step by step, "Uncle, you have been too old and forgetful, but Brother Lin is not. If you are a person, you will have desires. This is human nature. Can't anyone control it with a word of 'no', okay?"
"Whoever says that people have desires, there is no one in this seat." Zhou Xueyuan said coldly.
"Really?" Lu Shijin bent down and leaned over, and his loose underwear could not be covered, revealing a white and flat chest inside, covered with red kiss marks, which was enough to imagine how obsession the person who caused these marks was to love this body.
Zhou Xueyuan did not squint and sneered coldly, "Naturally."
Lu Shijin hooked his lips with great interest: "Oh? Isn't it a desire for uncle to become an immortal? Isn't it desire to be the first in the world?"
"The purpose of monasticism is to cut off seven emotions and six desires. Don't confuse right and wrong." Zhou Xueyuan said.
"Well..." Lu Shijin raised his hand and stretched out a finger in Zhou Xueyuan's heart. "Are you really broken off love here?"
Zhou Xueyuan said awe-inspiringly, "Nature."
"I don't believe it." Lu Shijin raised his eyes and licked his lips. "Uncle, do you want us to make a bet?"
Zhou Xueyuan noticed Lu Shijin's lip licking. His eyes flashed openly just now, but he quickly regained his calmness. He thought he was impeccable, but he was completely captured by Lu Shijin.
"Like, why did I bet with your younger generation?" Zhou Xueyuan disdained it.
"You dare not." Lu Shi raised his eyebrows and was proud.
Zhou Xueyuan frowned and seemed to have aroused a competitive desire. "Why don't you dare to take this seat?" What do you want to bet on? First of all, let's say that if this seat wins, you won't get close to Junchen in the future.
"Okay." Lu Shijin agreed happily, "What if I win?"
Zhou Xueyuan said contemptuously, "You won't win."
Lu Shijin: "?????"
Zhou Xueyuan glanced at him, "Because I have never lost."
Lu Shijin straightened his waist and clapped his hands and laughed three times: "Okay! Very good! I accept your challenge!"
"You haven't said anything yet?" Zhou Xueyuan looked at ease.
Lu Shijin smiled mysteriously, his red lips opened gently, and said quietly, "Just bet on your determination. Doesn't Uncle Shike claim to be out of love and have no desire?"
Zhou Xueyuan looked at him, "So what?"
Lu Shijin suddenly reached out and hooked Zhou Xueyuan's neck, sat on Zhou Xueyuan's thigh, exhaled like a breath and said, "It's just test to test whether Uncle can withstand the temptation. Uncle, do you think your disciple looks good?"
Zhou Xueyuan: "..."
Feeling that Zhou Xueyuan's body was stiff for a moment, Lu Shijin knew that what the man said was serious, but it was actually fake.
Warm and soft jade in his arms, coupled with the charm of the nine-tailed fox, he didn't believe that a stinky man could resist his heart!
Zhou Xueyuan looked as cold as the snow in the middle of winter. She gritted his teeth and couldn't push away Lu Shijin, who was sticking to him.
"Uncle, you look so ugly," Lu Shijin asked deliberately. "Don't you like me like this? But don't forget that we are betting that if you push me away, it means that you are not determined enough and influenced by me, then you will lose.
Two sentences blocked Zhou Xueyuan's road. Now it's too late to push Lu Shijin away.
Zhou Xueyuan simply closed his eyes and was not confused.
"What's wrong with closing your eyes? Don't you dare to look at me?" Lu Shi posted him tightly today. He caught a glimpse of Zhou Xueyuan's face becoming more and more ugly, and he gloated.
Zhou Xueyuan said coldly, "You didn't say you can't close your eyes." When he said so, he remembered that he could also close the five senses, so that all external influences can be isolated. Anyway, he didn't say taboo before betting, and he was not a foul.
Unfortunately, Lu Shijin thought of this earlier than him and said first, "Don't close the five senses!"
Zhou Xueyuan, whose mental plan was recognized: "..."
Lu Shijin sneered and said excitedly, "Thank you, you are still an uncle and play with this kind of heart. What, you want me to work hard on a wooden man, right?"
Zhou Xueyuan said solemnly, "I have never thought about it so."
"It's not the best to do it," Lu Shijin turned his eyelids. "I didn't say the rules clearly just now. If you close your eyes, you won't care about you. Next, no one is allowed to be careful. Let's win with our own ability."
Zhou Xueyuan: "Yes. But don't be out of order. Please take it seriously.
"Don't worry, I don't even have to take off your clothes to deal with you." Lu Shi smiled softly and said.
Zhou Xueyuan stopped talking, closed his eyes, sat there rightly and there without response, as if the old monk were in the order.
Lu Shijin was not in a hurry. After observing Zhou Xueyuan's look for a while, he smiled confidently, and then stopped deliberately restraining the smell of the nine-tailed fox on his body, all of which were released.
Unlike ordinary foxes, male or females, are naturally fragrant to help them practice charming.
Although Lu Shijin worshipped Tianqing Sect since he was a child, learned orthodox Taoism, and did not practice more in charming, fox mei is the nature of a fox. He didn't need to deliberately learn it, he was born to do it.
Zhou Xueyuan naturally smelled the sweet fragrance of the room. After smelling it for a while, he felt warm and restless.
However, Zhou Xueyuan has been practicing for so many years. Ordinary charm may have an impact on him, but it is not enough to make him chaotic.
Zhou Xueyuan bit the tip of his tongue, kissed his heart, and silently recited the secret in his heart to drive away distractions.
Lu Shi saw that his lips were moving, as if he had read words, and he knew that he was reading scriptures.
Well, you have a good trick. If I have ever had a wall ladder, let's see whose means are more and more clearer.
Lu Shijin hugged Zhou Xueyuan coldly and changed to a posture sitting on him, leaning his head on Zhou Xueyuan's shoulder, and his face was facing the man's slender neck. From time to time, his warm breathing sprayed on the skin exposed in his neck.
Lu Shijin enjoyed Zhou Xueyuan's throat knot rolling up and down for a while, and moved his head closer to his neck.
As you speak, your lips touch the skin on your neck like nothing.
"Uncle, why don't you dare to look at me? Am I terrible?"
Of course, Zhou Xueyuan would not answer him. Lu Shijin did not expect him to open his mouth, but waved his waist and limbs and began to move slowly back and forth on Zhou Xueyuan's legs.
"Uncle, you have been practicing ruthlessly for so many years. Haven't you ever tasted the taste of practicing with others yet?" Lu Shijin's voice was unpleasant, but he kept drilling into Zhou Xueyuan's ear like a magic sound, "Tell me, what did you just see in the mirror?" Am I in it like now, sitting on your lap and falling bliss with you?"
Lu Shijin deliberately mentioned the bronze mirror. Originally, he was just a fraudulent Zhou Xueyuan. Unexpectedly, after Zhou Xueyuan heard it, his eyes under his closed eyelids actually rolled twice, and his lips stopped closing, and forgot to read the secret.
It seems that the word "copper mirror" really has an impact on Zhou Xueyuan! It must have reminded him of something!
However, Zhou Xueyuan is a generation of masters. Naturally, his determination is much higher than that of ordinary people, and he soon regained his calm.
Lu Shijin lowered his head and thought for a moment, and soon raised his eyebrows.
"Uncle, the first time I saw you on Lotus Peak, I admired you. But later, I met Mu Cang again. You two looked exactly the same, so I thought of him as you. I thought it was my uncle. You wanted me to be your furnace tripod. At that time, you were still secretly happy. It was my blessing to practice with my uncle in my last life. Uncle, Twilight uses your body to practice with me. Are you really not jealous? Why is he so happy that you have to keep the rules?