The four of them fought till dark
Yang Ming had already left with Shen Sansi at some point, and even Chen Yunyun had disappeared, but Jiang Wuyi looked down and saw the child sleeping soundly on his lap.
Only then did he stop his movements, Qu Xingzi also stopped his hands when he saw this, and he got acquainted quickly at the poker table, and this meeting was already calling brothers and sisters: "Brother Jiang is not playing anymore?"
Jiang Wu nodded, and gently hugged Xiao Zai Zai: "You should know what I am here for. His soul is not strong enough to bear the inheritance. I have observed it for a long time, and the mentality of the Shenbian sect is very suitable."
Elder Ciyu was still smiling, and said: "Shenbian sect is naturally willing to form a good relationship with the dragon clan, but this child has entered the sect, brother Jiang is here, so why not take the position of elder, so we can have good relations with the outside world." What do you think, Brother Jiang?"
"random."
Jiang Wuyi gently picked up the child and wrapped it in a cloak. The little boy knew that it was Jiang Yan who was beside him. When he heard what they said, he didn't want to think about it, so he arched into his arms, stretched out his arms and continued sleep.
The three were satisfied, and Elder Ciyu said: "I usually teach many disciples, and the suzerain also has to teach disciples, and the work is busy. If so, let this child worship under Elder Bai. Elder Bai has only accepted one disciple so far. …”
Bai Wuming was still counting the money silently, but he didn't expect it to fall on his head, he was startled, and was about to refute, but he saw that Jiang Wuyi had already carried the child out.
Elder Ciyu laughed loudly, and followed them out, and called a little boy to guide them to their residence.
In the evening, a thick layer of snow fell, and it creaked when stepped on. The wind on the river bank was not small, but it was very gentle in this village. Is there any guardian formation.
The boy looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, and he pointed out two courtyards for them, but Jiang Wuyi directly carried the child into one of them, and never came out again, and it seemed that he didn't plan to come out.
There is a servant in the courtyard, he doesn't look like a serious student, he is not wearing a student's uniform, the boy touched his nose, explained a few words to him, then turned and ran away.
The inside of the small building is still very delicate. Obviously, Shenbian sect focuses on comfort, and the appearance is secondary. It looks grand, but it is comfortable to use.
And the inside of this sect is indeed not as it appears on the surface, the house is full of rare materials, even the seemingly inconspicuous bed curtain is made of a mixture of shark silk and ice silk from the deep sea, and the fabric on the bed is even rarer.
Obviously, this is a sect that places great emphasis on enjoyment.
Jiang Wuyi leaned over to put the child on the bed, Xiaolong groaned and rolled around on the bed twice, obviously he woke up a long time ago, but he didn't like to move.
He watched quietly, couldn't help but chuckled, held the child's face and kissed it lightly.
"Are you willing to wake up?"
Xiaolong Zizai was kissed by him, and then he hid inside with wide eyes, hugging the quilt to look at him: "Why did you kiss me again..."
The child refused to let the kiss, the blood streaks on the side of Jiang Wuyi's neck flickered, and he leaned over to press him.
With a gloomy expression, he gently rubbed the smooth and tender face he just kissed with his fingers, and said in a low tone, "No?"
It's not impossible.
Being stared at by him like this, Xiaolong Zaizai wanted to bury himself inexplicably, so he lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't say anything, it's just...it's just that you have kissed me since you woke up today, seven Eight... a full ten times."
Jiang Wuyi shifted his finger and pressed it lightly on his red lips: "Zai Zai is still counting."
Xiaolong blushed and felt a little annoyed: "I didn't count!"
The window was open with a gap, and Xueluo's voice could be heard faintly. Jiang Wuyi's fingertips were slightly heavy, and he rubbed them with great interest. He has always been like this since he was a demon, as if he really likes intimate movements.
But Xiaolong couldn't stand it anymore, he opened his mouth angrily and bit his finger, looked at him pretending to be fierce, and ground his white teeth gently on his knuckles.
The soft and warm tip of his tongue flicked across, Jiang Wuyi stopped breathing, and looked at him fixedly, Xiaolong was proud, and slightly used his strength to bite a small tooth mark on his fingertips to demonstrate.
However, just as he was about to let go, he felt the fingertips move and actively pressed the tip of his tongue.
Then he saw Jiang Wuyi move his finger away, the blood on the side of his neck became even more bloody, his eyes glowed red, and he counted inexplicably: "Eleven."
Before Xiaolong could react, Jiang Wuyi had already kissed him on the lips.
The tip of the tongue is frivolous, sucking and grinding extremely gently.
Jiang Wuyi had kissed Xiaolong several times when he was asleep, but it was the first time he kissed him when he was awake. Xiaolong struggled for a moment, but was soon hooked by the beautiful touch.
He still didn't understand the meaning of this movement, but he knew that it was extremely intimate, but before he could think about it, Jiang Wuyi had already held him in his arms, separated him with great difficulty, and then kept dropping delicate pecks and kisses.
The air also seemed to be hotter.
Xiaolong Zaizai kept his eyes wide open, staring at him closely, Jiang Wuyi curled his lips slightly, as if he still felt dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and then covered his pink lips.
The darkness will amplify the sense of touch, which Xiaolong feels deeply at the moment.
It wasn't until he was so dazed by the kiss that he realized that he was missing two pieces of clothing, then he realized that he pushed Jiang Wuyi away abruptly, looked at him with a blushing face, and couldn't speak well.
"Jiang Yan, you... how can you kiss here?"
However, Jiang Wuyi didn't speak, and went on to drag him to continue kissing.
Only then did Xiaolong realize that something was wrong, Jiang Yan was clearly controlled by a demon!
So he immediately reached out to hold Jiang Wuyi, and patted him on the head a few times: "Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, wake up."
The blood in Jiang Wu's eyes suddenly faded, and he blinked in confusion, looking at the disheveled child in front of him, he seemed to feel a headache: "What's wrong?"
Xiaolong was certain in his heart that he was indeed influenced by the inner demon.
He turned to think again, could it be that because he didn't let Jiang Yan kiss his face, he felt unhappy, so he was controlled by the demons and got worse
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, so Xiao Zai Zai sat up and looked at Jiang Wuyi seriously: "You don't remember?"
Jiang Wu moved his eyelashes slightly and nodded: "What's wrong with me?"
Xiaolong Zai Zai sighed bitterly.
It seems that Jiang Yan really can't be provoked now, and it's easy to mess with him, but according to his observation, if someone else says something wrong, Jiang Yan will probably kill someone without saying a word.
But Xiaolong Zaizai didn't want to embarrass Jiang Yan, so he said: "Okay, it's nothing, I... just see that you are sleepy, and you haven't changed your clothes yet, so go and change, I'm going to sleep, don't call me .”
The kid who lied didn't look at him, turned around and lay down inside, and didn't say a word again.
Jiang Wuyi pursed his lips silently, turned around and followed Xiao Zai Zai's instructions to change clothes.
With his back turned to him, Xiao Zai Zai sighed heavily again.
Why does Jiang Yan's heart demon feel more serious, and he must keep a close eye on it afterwards, otherwise someone really stimulated him desperately, wouldn't the Shenbian sect disappear in an instant
The heat on Xiaolong Zaizai's face was still hot, he thought wildly for a while, and when he noticed Jiang Yan's return, he quickly closed his eyes.
Don't call this man crazy again!
Until the next day when he was apprenticed to his teacher, Xiao Zai Zai was in a daze.
He thought of countless countermeasures, but he didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. He fell asleep and was hugged by Jiang Yan again. His thoughts could not help but drift to that fiery kiss. When he fell asleep in a daze, it was almost dawn.
The one who was as confused as him was Bai Wuming who was about to receive tea as a teacher.
Bai Wuming was always not good at speaking, he looked cold-hearted, and he also had the title of elder of the punishment hall, which made Xiaolong Zizai a little inexplicably afraid.
Seeing that he was nervous, Duo Ling leaned forward and said secretly, "Why are you nervous? Do you know why Elder Bai is in charge of the torture hall?"
Xiao Zaizai shook his head, looked at Bai Wuming's cold face and guessed: "Because he is very strict?"
Duo Ling snorted: "How is it possible! Don't look at Elder Bai like this, in fact, he is the most soft-hearted, and he is not good at communicating. That's why Master asked him to be in charge of the punishment hall. Let him hone his mind and don't be soft-hearted when things happen."
Xiao Zaizai was surprised: "Does that work?"
Duo Ling's expression was delicate: "I haven't seen the effect, but it seems that I don't like seeing people even more in the past few years. I only play cards with my master and Elder Ciyu on weekdays. It seems that it is worse than before."
Xiao Zai Zai stared at Bai Wuming for a long time. This middle-aged man who is about to become his master is much younger than Qu Xingzi and Ci Yu. Thoughts, but it is true that he rarely talks, and he doesn't like to join in crowds.
Seeing the future apprentice looking straight at him, Bai Wuming didn't make a sound, but turned his eyes away, never looking at him again.
Duo Ling shrugged: "Look."
Shen Sansi, who was listening carefully, sighed: "It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance."
Xiao Zai Zai breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Duo Lingbian's expression changed, he stared at Yang Ming's direction, and said coldly, "It's this annoying spirit again!"
Xiaolong and Shen Sansi were taken aback, and followed her gaze to see that it was Chen Yunyun beside Yang Ming.
After meeting yesterday, the two had a good impression of this girl, Xiaolong was puzzled: "What's wrong with her?"
Duo Ling squinted her eyes: "Look at her pretending to be innocent, but in order to marry my Sixth Senior Brother, she will do whatever it takes to get her father Hou to send her in as an outer disciple."
Shen Sansi raised his eyebrows: "It's really affectionate."
Duo Ling sneered: "She loves others so she has to bear it? You don't know what disgusting things she has done... No, I have to go and rescue my senior brother."
After finishing speaking, Duo Ling changed into a smiling face, walked over and hugged Yang Ming's arm warmly and talked, while Chen Yunyun stood aside, seeming very angry.
Xiaolong Zaizai's legendary only direct brother was not in the sect, only Bai Wuming and Qu Xingzi sat on the main seats, and Ciyun sat on the side, also to receive tea.
It was obviously just a small ceremony, but Xiaolong Zaizai took it very seriously, and was very curious about this master, watching eagerly.
Bo Wuming was not good at getting along with people, and he dodged at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this kid was cute, and he was always soft-hearted, so he quickly changed his mind and began to look at this little dragon. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was. I was stunned when I realized it: Now he actually wants to accept a dragon clan as an apprentice!
At the beginning of worship, there were three cups of tea on the red cloth beside the table, and Xiaolong's senior brother was not there, so it stands to reason that Yang Ming should pass the tea to him, and then he would bring it over to respect the master, but Jiang Wuyi waved it away. Retire Yang Ming and do it yourself.
Bai Wuming naturally understood Jiang Wuyi's inscrutability, and seeing him handing tea, he felt extremely awkward, as if drinking this tea would shorten his life, he said for the first time: "Wait a minute, brother Jiang is already an elder, how can he do this?" The younger generation should pass the tea to Ming'er."
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's okay, it's more suitable for people next to your pillow to do this kind of thing."
Everyone present was stunned, and Bai Wuming stared: "Wait, what are you talking about? Who are you?"
Jiang Wuyi smiled: "Of course I am his pillow."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiaolong with tenderness in his eyes: "Is it?"
Xiaolong Zaizai is almost obedient to him now, afraid that he will suddenly go crazy again, thinking about it, there is no problem, so he nodded and admitted: "Yes, yes, it is the person next to the pillow, it doesn't matter if Jiang Yan delivers tea. "
Jiang Wuyi smiled and offered tea.
Xiaolong handed the tea to Bai Wuming, and Bai Wuming drank it tremblingly, his eyes turned back and forth on the two of them, and his heart was still terrified.
It turned out that he not only accepted a dragon as his apprentice, but also another dragon as his apprentice-in-law!