Entering a Split Personality

Chapter 46

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Monkey wine is delicious, but it's the real deal.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will be drunk for more than three days after taking a sip, but the monks are in good health after all, so although they will not fall asleep, it is very possible that they will be confused and unable to tell what night it is.

Xiao He was so happy that he flew up, and the depression of the past few days was relieved. He just felt that everything he saw was pleasing to the eye, and he was happy to see everything.

Seeing that 'Brother Luo Fei' looks like a master now, it's a wonderful thing.

"Brother Luo Fei!" Xiao He blinked and laughed, "I didn't realize that you look so good-looking before." It's so nice to see that you are exactly the same as Master!

It is said that one speaks the truth after drinking, but in fact, Yun Qing knows that the words of an alcoholic cannot be listened to.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but listen.

The young man leaned against his arms as if boneless, staring straight at him with a pair of moist eyes, his red lips were all the more attractive because of the smell of alcohol, but the words he said pierced people's hearts.

Yun Qing said coldly: "I'm not Luo Fei."

Xiao He didn't believe it at all, he hung on to Yun Qing's clothes, and muttered: "If it's not Brother Luo Fei, can it be Master?"

Although his voice was small, it drifted into Yun Qing's ears without any leaks, and he couldn't help but let his heart sink. He said coldly: "I am Yun Qing."

"How is it possible!" Xiao He seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and stared at him with his eyes bent, "Brother Luo Fei, don't be joking, can I still not be able to tell you from Master? Master is superior, It’s impossible to touch, but you are different, you are by my side, you can chat with me, you can drink with me... and you can... "

He muttered a few words to himself, the voice was very low, Yun Qing couldn't hear clearly, but he could hear the last sentence clearly.

"In short... you are the best, much better than Master!"

Yun Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he really felt the tingling pain from his heart. He looked at the blushing young man in his arms, and asked in a cold voice: "Don't you like Master the most? He saved you, and you admire him." For him, he even said that he just wanted to stand by his side."

Yun Qing's words fell into Xiao He's ears, but they suddenly aroused his sadness.

Of course he likes Master, of course he admires him, he regards him as the hope of living, as the pillar of survival, as the most important person in his life.

But... what's the use

Standing beside Master is Master's wife.

Master is destined not to belong to him.

His master already belonged to someone else.

When he thought of the intertwining of men and women he saw in Huaxianglou, he felt irritable, and couldn't help saying annoyed: "It's all over, I was just confused for a while, and now I feel unrealistic, liking or admiring it is useless, master It's too far away from me, and I can't reach it. Speaking of it, it's better for the two of us..." Xiao He looked up at this 'Brother Luo Fei' who looked so much like a master, and felt his heart itch, "Brother Luo Fei, are you really nice."

Yun Qing clasped Xiao He's waist, looking into his embellished eyes with dark eyes, wishing to tear this heartless young man into his belly.

Because young, so reckless.

Like whoever you want to like, and admire whoever you want to admire.

Just a moment ago, he kept admiring him, but in just a few days, he was able to seduce others like this.

If he hadn't appeared in time just now, Luo Fei would have kissed him, right

And he... would refuse

Just looking forward to it.

Thinking of what might happen, Yun Qing felt like being bitten by a snake in the heart, and the stinging pain was severe.

He thought about it, but Xiao He had already let go.

It turned out that he was the only one who ridiculously buried that obsession deep into his heart, soaked it to the bone, couldn't get rid of it, couldn't get rid of it, and tortured it day and night.

But for him, he took it fast and put it away even faster.

So free and easy, so hateful.

Unable to tell whether it was jealousy or resentment surging in her heart, Yun Qing lowered her head and kissed him with the slightest desire to vent her anger.

When the lips met, Yun Qing frowned slightly because of the beautiful touch.

And Xiao He suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at him without blinking.

Master... Master! Master kissed him!

No... How is it possible, the master can only kiss the master's wife, but it is impossible to kiss him.

Is it a dream? no, no...

Ah... Xiao He's messy mind suddenly got on the right track.

It's Brother Luo Fei.

Brother Luo Fei who looks very, very much like Master.

very nice.

Xiao He looked at the person in front of him, silently called Master's name in his heart, and then tentatively licked him.

Yun Qing's originally clear eyes suddenly darkened, and without hesitation, he parted his jaw, swept straight in, grabbed the tip of his tongue, and began to invade crazily.

Xiao He was a little dizzy, but he didn't have the slightest intention to resist. He raised his head to bear it, and silently recited Master's name in his heart, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Master is kissing him, master is kissing him, master is holding him, giving him, possessing him.

The thrill that made his scalp tremble made him a little carried away, Xiao He took the initiative to wrap his arms around him.

Because of his movements, Yun Qing regained his mind a little bit, and just let him go, but Xiao He entangled him by himself, and even moved his body impatiently.

The string called reason in his brain broke completely, Yun Qing picked him up, went back to the room directly, threw him on the bed, and he bullied himself onto it.

Xiao He's head was buzzing, he felt his body numb and his heart itchy, looking at Master, he remembered that scarlet dream, and then became even hotter.

Kiss deeply, kiss passionately, and then get carried away.

After a long, grueling, passionate kiss that seemed like it couldn't be enough, there was an even more sultry touch.

Under the urging of Jiu Jin, Xiao He couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion at all, he only knew to enjoy, to be comfortable, and to hug him tightly.

After a burst of severe pain, Xiao He suddenly opened his eyes wide: "It hurts, it hurts."

Yun Qing kissed him, raised her fingers slightly, and flashed a light light, completely soothing the injured place: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The voice seemed to be filled with magical power. Xiao He relaxed his body again. After the pain passed, he felt an indescribable feeling, and could not help but groan softly...

The night is hazy, the moon is high, and the room is charming and intoxicating in spring and autumn.

After reaching the peak, Xiao He almost thought that he would die.

He hugged the person on him tightly, closed his eyes and hummed softly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, the person on him asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiao He, who am I?"

Xiao He was drunk, drunk, and even more drunk in his heart. He just wanted to call out Shizun, but suddenly realized...it wasn't Shizun.

How could it be Master? Obviously it is brother Luo Fei who looks a lot like Master.

He was in a daze, thinking that it wasn't the master who suddenly felt at ease, and softly called out, "Brother Luo Fei."

The sweet, glutinous and soft voice is more pleasant because it has just been satiated, but the words that come out with this tone are cruel like a sharp knife, capable of piercing a person's heart.

He was so drunk that he couldn't tell who it was until now.

There was a wry smile at the corner of Yun Qing's mouth, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Forget it, if you can't tell the difference, you can't tell the difference, that's okay.

He lowered his head and kissed him, making him speechless, and then buried him in again.

Anyway, he is not him, not his him.

Simply be happy.

After such a ridiculous night, Xiao He couldn't get out of bed when he woke up the next day.

The taste of the hangover is not very good, and the headache is about to burst.

And thinking about what happened last night, Xiao He fell into the abyss.

He... what did he do!

The stabbing pain behind him was still clear, and he really couldn't deceive himself.

He actually... actually...

Xiao He panicked, sat on the bed with a pale face, and didn't know what to do.

He regarded Luo Fei as his master, and this happened unexpectedly.

Although I couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north when I was drunk, but after waking up, the remaining memories in my mind were surprisingly clear.

Luo Fei sent him off, he pulled him, and then...he confusedly regarded Luo Fei as a master, and kissed him

And then…

Xiao He didn't dare to think about it anymore, his chest was full of cold air when he thought about it.

He regarded Luo Fei as his best friend, but this happened with his best friend.

Even drunk, but too much!

How will they meet in the future? How will they get along in the future

And... Xiao He sat paralyzed on the bed, his face pale.

He couldn't lie to himself at all.

He did have such dirty thoughts about his master, he was indeed yearning for his master.

Even if he has a teacher wife, even if he only regards him as an apprentice.

But he was able to completely treat another person as him after he was drunk, and then did such a thing.

It's over, it's over... Only one thought flashed through Xiao He's mind, he was completely over.

After being so dazed for three full days, Xiao He still cheered up.

He had to talk to Luo Fei, he had to explain to him, even if he broke up with him from now on, he had to at least apologize.

Thinking this way, Xiao He went to Luo Fei's courtyard, but he didn't meet anyone.

Rui Xin held a piece of fairy grass in her mouth and said: "Xiao He, come to find Luo Fei? He's on a mission, tsk tsk, this kid is so lucky that he went to Xuanzong Forest, and he's about to go."

Luo Fei is not here? Xiao He was a little taken aback.

Rui Xin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, he probably won't come back in half a year, if he's bored, come and play with us, senior brother will take you to drink monkey wine!"

Xiao He got scared when he heard the wine, and quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Going back from Rui Xin, Xiao He was slightly relieved.

Brother Luo Fei went out, probably because he wanted to avoid him.

It's okay... After a long time, it will fade away, and then it will be as usual.

After a matter of concern was settled, Xiao He's mood also became happier.

He was walking towards Qingluan Hall, and when he passed through a forest of fairy grass, he suddenly heard a whisper: "Stop...stop."

The female voice is slightly lower in quality, but it is mellow and rhyme, very pleasant to hear.

But Xiao He froze suddenly, realizing who it was.

Hongshuang, his teacher's wife.

After all, Xiao He is no better than before, just hearing a muffled groan, he knows that it is a kiss, and the only one who can kiss with the teacher's wife is the teacher.

Although he didn't see it, Xiao He felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made him run away.

He was terrified to see it, really terrified. If you don't look at it, you can still think about it, just look at it...

But in fact... it's time to despair now.

It was his own delusion.

Xiao He ran too fast, so he didn't hear the following content.

Hongshuang slapped her and said coldly, "Get out of here, Lieqing! Go back and find your little vixen, I don't have time to talk to you here."

The man who was called Lieqing didn't change his face after being slapped, but chuckled lightly: "Don't talk useless, you have climbed a high branch, and you still have a crush on me?"

***

Xiao He ran straight all the way back to Qingluan Hall, locked himself in the room for a whole day, and didn't go out in a daze.

At night, Yun Qing came over.

He still looks the same, white robe, black hair, calm and breezy, unparalleled elegance.

But Xiao He didn't even dare to look at him.

"What's wrong? I haven't eaten all day."

Xiao He was silent.

Yun Qing closed her eyes slightly, walked over and asked, "Are you still in the middle of practicing?"

Xiao He took a step back suddenly because of his approach.

Yun Qing's body was slightly stiff, but soon he recovered, no, even calmer and indifferent than before.

"I'll have time tomorrow, and we'll have classes as normal."

Xiao He has been tortured these days and can't even sleep. As long as he closes his eyes, what happened that night when he was drunk will come to his mind, and then he will go crazy thinking about him, thinking about him, even more than before Longing for him.

He almost became inhuman because of him, but he, his master, was still so calm and calm, and still so indifferent.

No... He's not indifferent, he's not cold, he's just treating him like that.

Just like just now, he can also kiss his teacher in the fairy grass forest, he can also touch her passionately, love her...

Thinking of this, jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, Xiao He suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

"I don't want to go to class!"

Yun Qing looked at him: "What?"

Xiao He didn't look at him, but frowned, and said coldly: "I want to go out!"

Yun Qing frowned, and his voice was slightly lower: "Where are you going?"

Xiao He couldn't tell why, but Yun Qing added a sentence for him: "Want to go to Xuanzong Forest?"

Where is Xuanzong Forest? Xiao He vaguely felt some impressions, but he couldn't remember clearly, but there is a place, as long as it is not Qingluan Peak, so he replied loudly: "Yes! I want to go to Xuanzong Forest."

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Yun Qing's eyes were as cold as winter frost, making people daunting.

"I've only been separated from him for three days, so I can't bear it anymore?"

Xiao He was a little dazed, but soon he was forced to look at Yun Qing, looking into those emotionless eyes, Xiao He forgot any reaction, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped.

Yun Qing stared at him, her voice was low and full of ice: "Xiao He, are you fickle or sentimental?"