Business is over.
When Jiang Yinghe returned to the meditation room, the abbot of Chanqing was helping the fallen incense burner and re-igniting the Buddhist incense.
The rich aroma of sandalwood diffuses. Jiang Yinghe calmed down a bit, and swept his consciousness back into the water mirror.
Before entering the water mirror, he was still uneasy, thinking that this time it might be another not-so-good story. He had read two of them in a row, and although his psychological endurance was not bad, he didn't want to see that kind of story. past.
But this time it was even worse, the fog had been empty for a long time without any change.
... not showing up
Jiang Yinghe waited for a while, but still to no avail, he removed his consciousness from the water mirror and looked up at Qin Jun.
Qin Jun just returned to him, not knowing what happened, looking back for a moment, before asking: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yinghe sighed softly, and said, "...no problem, let's go back."
The matter of Tong Guiyu has been settled. As long as Jiang Yinghe arranges the layout according to the "Suicide Note", he can assist the plan left by him before his death to undertake a smooth transition for the Hehuan Sect.
Jiang Yinghe hadn't gotten to know the successor he had chosen, but he believed in the vision of his old friend and was not too worried. He planned to wait until the successor officially took over, and it would not be too late for him to go, so he returned directly to Penglai.
On the way home, there was a icy light rain, which meant the arrival of autumn.
The sound of the rain gradually weakened, the sun set and the moon rose outside the white crane Yuyu, the night faded into the sky, and the crane spirit snuggled up to sleep.
The little white cat lay in Jiang Yinghe's arms, adjusted a comfortable position, and slept softly next to him.
Jiang Yinghe glanced at the progress bar of the task, and there was only a section short of Jun'er. He slowly put down the book, thinking about the water mirror, not knowing what was in it.
Just when he was distracted for a while, he suddenly felt that his wrist was being held. He looked up, and before he could say anything, he was overwhelmed by the other party and put him on the couch.
The white cat in his arms woke up immediately, and jumped onto the bedside to look at Qin Jun who suddenly barged in.
"Li Huanhan said that the master is checking the past and the future." Qin Jun cut to the chase, "It seems that only when it is my turn, the time is very short, I wonder if you have seen it?"
Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I..."
"On the way back," Qin Jun stared at him and said, "You are so preoccupied and hesitant to speak, what do you want to say?"
Jiang Yinghe was asked too anxiously by him, and couldn't think of any other reason for a while, before he could speak, he heard the other party's voice.
"If the magic weapon is useless, why not
ask me? "
Qin Jun's hair was not tied at the moment, and the gray hair fell from one side and fell on Jiang Yinghe's pillow. His eyes were light in color, gradually turning from iron gray to soot, and he stared straight at it.
Before Jiang Yinghe could speak, Qin Jun leaned over and kissed him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Or is Master planning to give up? Are you not curious about my past?"
Although his sentences were normal and his expression was not inappropriate, Jiang Yinghe could still hear a strange smell of jealousy from these words.
He thought for a while, and said: "It's not like that, it's because... I think both of them are too..."
Jiang Yinghe paused, and then said, "If I ask, you will definitely tell me, but deliberately reminding people of sad things, is it any different from an accomplice? That's why I didn't ask you, it's not that I don't value you... um... "
When Qin Jun kissed, he was not like Li Huanhan, who seemed to deviate from the track all the time and had a crazy energy. Instead, he was slow and gentle, but he grasped deeply inch by inch, detecting all the temperatures between the lips and teeth of the other party.
Peeling off the superficial skin, one can see his covert and spreading occupation, gradually deepening quietly.
It was easier for Jiang Yinghe to accept this method. He was stunned at first, and then Qin Jun held his fingers, intertwined them tightly, and pressed them against the pillow.
The candle flickered slightly.
When Li Huanhan entered the Baihe Yuyu, he saw this scene. He stopped for a moment, his blood-red eyes turned from shallow to deep, and then from deep to shallow. After that, all the ups and downs of his emotions were suppressed.
He picked up the cat casually, pinched the back of the cat's neck and looked aside for a while expressionlessly.
Jiang Yinghe originally had the energy to deal with it, but after kissing Qin Jun for a long time, his mind became more and more dizzy, and then he heard Li Huanhan's footsteps, and he suddenly woke up, feeling a strange illusion of being caught in bed.
Naturally, the other party could immediately sense Jiang Yinghe's change, and let him go before he refused. Qin Jun raised his finger to wipe his reddish lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't you want me to kiss you?"
Where is the reluctance, isn't it you who just leaned over to kiss him and refused to let go? This question is simply an excuse.
Jiang Yinghe glanced at Li Huanhan who was drinking tea next to him, and then at Qin Jun who was close at hand, rolled his Adam's apple, feeling inexplicably as if the backyard was on fire.
"I don't want to." He could feel that when he said this, Li Huanhan stopped turning the teacup, but Qin Jun was too close to him and the threat was too great, and Jiang Yinghe was sure
In fact, she didn't dislike his closeness, so she had to say, "... because it was too sudden."
Qin Jun raised his hand to rub the corners of his reddened eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's not because of suddenness, it's because Senior Brother Li came in."
Jiang Yinghe's thoughts were suddenly punctured. He didn't know why this person's vinegar was so sour. He was obviously alone...
"Master only likes him?" Qin Jun asked something impossible even with his heels, and then kissed him again very seriously, and continued to ask, "What about me."
Jiang Yinghe's mind was almost at a loss, and he didn't know why he was in a relationship with someone, and he could talk about this feeling of being on fire in the harem.
Even if Qin Jun seemed to be normal, he would not use words to test the other party's bottom line, so he calmed down and softly comforted him: "How is it possible, of course I like you too."
It's really more mature and naive.
Qin Jun only heard this sentence, and all the hidden and dangerous aura on his body faded away. He glanced at Li Huanhan, loosened his hand a little, kneaded Jiang Yinghe's fingertips, and said in a low voice: "You let him go out. , I will accompany you tonight, if Shui Jing doesn't tell Master, I will tell you."
Before Jiang Yinghe could answer, there was a slight crisp sound of a teacup falling from the side, and Li Huanhan's voice sounded calmly.
"Qin Jun, don't go too far."
... Huan Han was going to be angry.
Jiang Yinghe could tell just by listening to one sentence. He turned his head to take a look, but was immediately brought over by Qin Jun, who didn't even let him look.
"If he doesn't go out, does he still want to participate?"
Jiang Yinghe didn't realize the meaning of the word "participate" for a while, until the belt of the light green robe was picked up and Qin Jun tore it off.
He was hugged by the other party's waist, and sat on Qin Jun's body.
Jiang Yinghe's standard has always been very low, and he has been able to bear it a little bit because his disciple has been hurt several times, but the current situation is still too exciting.
He held the cloth on Qin Jun's shoulders, and said anxiously: "...don't make trouble with me, I..."
He just wanted to say that he couldn't see it in the water mirror, and he didn't have to know, but he thought of Qin Jun's previous words, afraid that the other party would think that he didn't value him, so he stopped talking suddenly.
After only stopping for a moment, his words were kissed back again, and the hand holding Qin Jun's clothes was also tightly grasped.
The sound of the rain outside the door became weaker and weaker, and the moonlight entered the window.
Jiang Yinghe's black hair was scattered, hanging down softly and lingeringly, falling on his shoulders, or sliding down from his shoulders, shaking slightly with his movements.
When his fingers were clenched, the phalanges were slightly tensed, and the lines were smooth and beautiful, almost like carved handicrafts. At this time, it made people breathless from the kiss, a thin layer of red appeared at the end of the eyes, the lips were swollen, and there were a little tooth marks.
The snow melted, and she fell gently into her arms.
Qin Jun hugged the other party tightly, pressed his lips and asked, "Master, does it mean to let him stay?"
Jiang Yinghe naturally knew that Qin Jun was jealous, and there was a little jealousy in his words, but he still didn't let Huanhan go out after thinking hard.
Jun'er has always been the most measured one, even if she is really jealous, she will not go too far.
Qin Jun paused for a while, sighed softly in his ear, and then said: "...when he tosses you, you still want to crawl into my arms."
Jiang Yinghe's ears turned red when he heard it, but Qin Jun's breath touched his ears, spreading over in bursts, almost soaking through his skin.
"He made you cry, and he asked Jun'er to wipe your tears." Qin Jun continued, "If it's possible, I don't think I need to worry so much, as long as I have you.... How can Master, because I treat you Well, how about favoring one over the other and favoring him?"
He spoke so sincerely that Jiang Yinghe completely forgot what the routine was the last two times, and how he was eaten up and down. Filled with guilt, he took the initiative to lean over and kiss his lips lightly. Said: "... It's not partiality, it's because you listen to me the most."
It's okay if he doesn't confess, but when he said that, he felt that he was too scumbag, and the more sensible the child was, the more he had to give in. This was really not in line with his educational philosophy, so he thought about it again, and comforted him: "I'm sorry. You are most at ease, you... "
His words could not continue.
Baihe Yuyu's lampstand was extinguished, and the dim and secluded phosphorous fire was rekindled. The clothes fell off with a rustle, and the faint and lingering cold fragrance gradually spread.
Changye had already changed from a cat back to a human form. He sat next to Li Huanhan and propped his chin. While watching, he communicated with the people around him: "...Is this what you two agreed? There are so many tricks?"
"There is no discussion."
"... What's the matter, is it a tacit agreement belonging to the same person?"
"That's it." Li Huanhan stood up, raised his hand and loosened his collar, and glanced at Chang Ye, "It's just an inevitable trend. There's also..."
Qin Jun, a bitch, always likes to be the first one to come, so there are naturally many places, and the master must be soft-hearted and agree.
——
Birds chirping in the morning light.
After the autumn rain, the sound of insects and birds on the Qingjing Cliff became less and less, and the room was replaced with a new Rui
Naoxiang tablets, precious materials, have the effect of soothing emotions.
Jiang Yinghe really needed to relieve his emotions.
He thought about the process of last night carefully, and felt that something was wrong more and more, he had a dull feeling of being tricked.
He was afraid that Huanhan would get angry, so he didn't let him go out, and also to appease Jun'er, he agreed to double practice with him.
Then things got out of control. The person who grabbed his finger turned into Li Huanhan at some point. Although his strength was gentle, it had completely different feelings from Qin Jun.
Just like Jun'er said, when I was bullied by Huanhan and couldn't bear it, I would hide in his arms...
It's so embarrassing.
And if it wasn't for the little apprentice who was so caring and well-behaved, always padded his waist with his tail, that kind of restricted-level process might not be able to survive at all.
How do you think... this is... collusion...
The author has something to say: Hehe: ... routines, all routines QAQ