Lin Junchen spent the whole night in front of the bronze mirror according to the time when he landed. There were several times when Lu Shijin wanted to ask Lin Junchen whether he was surprised why he lost his memory of the day, but every time he opened his mouth, he was caught by Lin Junchen. interrupt.
The young man tossed so hard that in the end Lu Shijin was even hoarse and didn't even have the strength to speak.
He forgot how it ended in the end, and how Lin Junchen cleaned him up and carried him back to the bed.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the morning of the second day, and the sky was bright.
Lin Junchen was no longer on the couch, Lu Shijin got up and looked outside habitually, only to find 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 Shijin said, his voice still carried the hoarseness that had not faded away from the indulgence last night, and it sounded different in the morning.
Lin Junchen turned his face to look at him. For some reason, Lin Junchen's face was strangely red, and the circles around his eyes were also a little scarlet, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
Feeling that something was wrong, Lu Shijin put on his coat and walked to Lin Junchen's side to look at the bronze mirror. There was nothing but the shadows of the two of them projected on the yellow mirror.
Then why did Lin Junchen do this
Lu Shijin looked at Lin Junchen puzzledly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Anger arose between Lin Junchen's brows and eyes, and he stared at Lu Shijin silently. It took him a long time to squeeze out four words: "Desolation, obscenity, shamelessness!"
Lu Shijin: "???"
Take a closer look at the expression of the person in front of you, the expression of an angry little daughter-in-law from a good family, as if being slighted by a bully, will not appear on the faces of Lin Junchen or Mu Cang.
Oh, it turned out to be Zhou Xueyuan.
"Uncle Master, so it's you, good morning." Lu Shijin lazily stretched his waist, walked to the washing stand, and washed his face, "Are you talking about me for being obscene and shameless? This hat is too big, please forgive me for not being able to accept."
Zhou Xueyuan should also have just woken up, only wearing underwear, his hair has not yet been combed in the future, a person who has always paid attention to neatness and order, rarely is he so slovenly as he is now.
"You nine-tailed foxes are wild by nature and like to collect men's yang energy to nourish themselves. Don't think that I don't know." Zhou Xueyuan said coldly, "You pester Junchen just to satisfy your personal desires. In the future, Junchen will As a Daoist, I will never watch you lead Junchen to ruin."
"I spoiled him? Uncle, you think highly of me." Lu Shijin shook off the water droplets on his hand, picked up the handkerchief on the clip and wiped his face, and sneered, "How can you be sure that Lin Junchen is not Born like this? The disciple you value is actually a little pervert who has been greedy for his senior brother's body for a long time, and you don't know how happy the little junior brother is when he is with me."
"Who said I don't know!" Zhou Xueyuan glanced at the bronze mirror again, his face turned even redder, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else, and growled, "Shameless!"
Seeing this, Lu Shijin felt even more strange. Why did Zhou Xueyuan blush when he saw the mirror? Is there anything special about this bronze mirror
But he went to see it, and there was nothing in the mirror.
Lu Shijin walked to the front of the bronze mirror again, looked carefully at the picture in the mirror, and asked Zhou Xueyuan, "What did you see in the mirror?"
Zhou Xueyuan flicked his sleeves, turned around, and said stiffly: "Wh-I didn't see anything."
Believe it or not!
It wasn't that Lu Shijin was seriously suspicious, but that Lin Junchen insisted on torturing him in front of this bronze mirror last night, no matter how much he begged for mercy, Lin Junchen refused to move his seat.
Looking at the bronze mirror now, Lu Shijin remembered the "mirror moves with his heart" game that Lin Junchen played with him last night.
The picture that appeared in the mirror was what Lin Junchen thought in his heart, so what could Zhou Xueyuan see just now? Why would you accuse him of being "dissolute and shameless" for no reason
The more Lu Shijin looked at the bronze mirror, the more he felt that the bronze mirror had a display screen, and it was the kind with video recording function.
If that's the case... Lu Shijin swallowed, and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.
But this was just his imagination, the bronze mirror was right there, and Lu Shijin didn't see anything strange even if he looked left and right.
Hey, maybe he is suspicious, Zhou Xueyuan's temperament is unpredictable, so can he be serious with him
For this dazed effort, Zhou Xueyuan had already groomed and fully dressed.
He was dressed in white on the Lianhua Peak, which set off his temperament like a bright moon, cool and pure.
Although he has now changed into a disciple uniform of the Tianqing Sect, the simple and unpretentious disciple uniform on Zhou Xueyuan's body gave off an extraordinary and refined taste.
Phase is born from the heart, and has nothing to do with external objects.
"You are not allowed to get close to Junchen in the future, it will delay his cultivation." Zhou Xueyuan shook his collar, sat down on the chair, and said in a non-negotiable tone.
Lu Shijin blinked, and here he is, with this dead expressionless expression again, making people really want to tear off his face that seems to stick to his face that won't change, to see if Zhou Xueyuan loses control of his emotions when.
"Master, why don't you allow it?" Lu Shijin said with a smile, "Little brother is infatuated with me, loves me to the bone, and you let me leave him, have you considered his thoughts?"
Zhou Xueyuan: "This seat is for his own good."
"You're not him, why do you help him make decisions, why do you think you're doing it for his own good?" Lu Shijin swung his sleeves and walked slowly to Zhou Xueyuan step by step, "Uncle, you practice the way of forgetting love, but Junior Brother Lin No, all human beings will have desires, this is the nature of human beings, and it cannot be controlled by just saying 'don't allow', understand?"
"Whoever says that everyone has desires, this seat does not." Zhou Xueyuan said coldly.
"Really?" Lu Shijin bent over, the loose underclothes couldn't cover it, revealing a fair and flat chest with red hickey marks all over it, it is enough to imagine that the person who created these marks had a great deal of love for this body. How obsessed with the body.
Zhou Xueyuan didn't look sideways, and said coldly, "Naturally."
Lu Shijin hooked his lips with great interest: "Oh? Is it not a desire for my uncle to practice Taoism and become a fairy? Isn't it a desire to be the best in the world?"
"Cultivating the Tao is to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, so don't confuse right and wrong." Zhou Xueyuan said.
"Then..." Lu Shijin raised his hand and stretched out a finger to point at Zhou Xueyuan's heart, "Is it true that the uncle has lost love here?"
Zhou Xueyuan said with awe-inspiring eyes, "Naturally."
"I don't believe it." Lu Shijin raised his eyes and licked his lips, "Master, do you want us to make a bet?"
Zhou Xueyuan noticed Lu Shijin licking his lips, and his frank eyes flickered for a while, but he quickly regained his composure. He thought he was invulnerable, but was completely captured by Lu Shijin.
"It's ridiculous, why would I bet with you, a junior?" Zhou Xueyuan said disdainfully.
"You dare not." Lu Shijin raised his eyebrows, his tone proud.
Zhou Xueyuan frowned, as if he had been aroused to be competitive, "Why don't you dare? What do you want to bet on? First, if I win, you are not allowed to approach Junchen again."
"Okay." Lu Shijin readily agreed, "What if I win?"
Zhou Xueyuan said contemptuously: "You won't win."
Lu Shijin: "???"
Zhou Xueyuan glanced at him sideways, "Because of me, I have never lost."
Lu Shijin straightened his waist, clapped his hands and laughed three times: "Okay! Very good! I accept your challenge!"
"You haven't said what to bet?" Zhou Xueyuan said with a calm expression.
Lu Shijin smiled mysteriously, parted his red lips lightly, and said quietly: "Just bet on your determination, Shishu. Didn't Shishu claim to be absolutely loveless, without desires or desires?"
Zhou Xueyuan looked at him: "So what?"
Lu Shijin suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Zhou Xueyuan's neck, sat down on Zhou Xueyuan's lap, exhaled and said, "It's a test to see if the uncle can withstand the temptation, uncle, do you think the disciple looks good?"
Zhou Xueyuan: "..."
Feeling the momentary stiffness of Zhou Xueyuan's body, Lu Shijin knew that no matter how serious the man said, they were all lies.
With the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, coupled with the charm of the nine-tailed fox, he doesn't believe that a stinky man can't help but be tempted!
Zhou Xueyuan's face was as cold as snow in midwinter, he gritted his teeth and held back so as not to push away Lu Shijin who was sticking to him.
"Master, you look so ugly," Lu Shijin asked intentionally, "Do you not like me like this? But don't forget, we are making a bet. If you push me away, it means that you are not strong enough to be determined by me. If it affects you, then you lose."
Those two sentences blocked Zhou Xueyuan's way, even if he wanted to push Lu Shijin away, it was already too late.
Zhou Xueyuan simply closed his eyes, keeping his mind out of sight.
"What's the matter with you closing your eyes? Don't you dare to look at me?" Lu Shijin clung to him even tighter, seeing Zhou Xueyuan's face getting uglier, he gloated.
Zhou Xueyuan said coldly: "You didn't say you can't close your eyes." After saying this, he remembered that he could also close his five senses, so that he could isolate all external influences. Anyway, he didn't say taboo before the bet, and he didn't It's a foul.
It's a pity that Lu Shijin thought of this before him, and said first: "Don't close your five senses!"
Zhou Xueyuan whose scheming was seen through: "..."
Lu Shijin sneered, and said aggressively: "It's a pity that you are still an uncle, and you still play such tricks, why, you want me to force myself against a wooden man, don't you?"
Zhou Xueyuan said seriously: "This seat has never thought about it that way."
"It's best not to have that," Lu Shijin rolled his eyelids, "I didn't clarify the rules just now, so if you close your eyes, I won't argue with you. From now on, no one is allowed to play tricks, and we each win based on our ability."
Zhou Xueyuan: "Yes. But you are not allowed to do anything out of the ordinary, please respect yourself."
"Don't worry, I don't even need to take off your clothes to deal with you." Lu Shijin said with a chuckle.
Zhou Xueyuan stopped talking, closed his eyes, and sat there upright without any reaction, as if an old monk had fallen into a trance.
Lu Shijin was not in a hurry, observed Zhou Xueyuan's expression for a while, smiled confidently, and then stopped deliberately restraining the smell of the nine-tailed fox on his body, releasing it all.
Nine-tailed foxes are different from ordinary foxes. Both male and female, they are born with a strange fragrance, which helps them practice charm.
Although Lu Shijin worshiped Tian Qingzong since he was a child, he studied the orthodox Taoism and did not practice much in seductiveness, but it is the nature of foxes to be seductive. You don't need to learn it deliberately, you will be born with it.
Zhou Xueyuan naturally smelled the sweet fragrance that filled the room, and within a short while, he felt hot all over his body and restless.
But Zhou Xueyuan has practiced for so many years after all, the ordinary charm may have affected him, but it is not enough to make him mess up.
Zhou Xueyuan bit the tip of his tongue, kissed his heart, and silently recited the Qingxin formula in his heart to drive away distracting thoughts.
When Lu Shijin saw that his lips were moving, as if he was chanting, he knew that he was chanting.
Okay, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, let's see who has more and better methods.
Lu Shijin hugged Zhou Xueyuan abruptly, and changed into a posture of straddling him, with his head resting on Zhou Xueyuan's shoulder, his face facing the man's slender neck, and his warm breath sprayed on the exposed skin of the neck from time to time.
Lu Shijin admired Zhou Xueyuan's Adam's apple rolling up and down for a while, and moved his head closer to his neck.
While speaking, the lips touched the skin on the neck vaguely.
"Uncle, why don't you dare to look at me? Am I scary?"
Of course Zhou Xueyuan would not answer him, and Lu Shijin didn't expect him to speak, but just swung his waist and began to slowly move back and forth on Zhou Xueyuan's legs.
"Uncle Master, you have practiced Ruthless Dao for so many years, and you haven't tasted the taste of double cultivation with others, have you?" Lu Shijin's voice was low and inaudible, but it kept piercing into Zhou Xueyuan's ears like a magic voice, "Tell me, what did you just do?" What did you see in the mirror? Am I the same as I am now, sitting on your lap and enjoying bliss with you?"
Lu Shijin brought up the bronze mirror on purpose, originally to deceive Zhou Xueyuan, but Zhou Xueyuan unexpectedly rolled the eyeballs under his tightly closed eyelids twice, his lips stopped moving, and he forgot to recite the Qingxin formula.
It seems that the word "bronze mirror" really has an influence on Zhou Xueyuan! It must have reminded him of something!
However, Zhou Xueyuan was a great master, so his concentration was naturally much higher than that of ordinary people, so he quickly regained his composure.
Lu Shijin lowered his head and thought for a while, then quickly raised his eyebrows.
"Uncle, the first time I saw you on the Lotus Peak, I fell in love with you. But later, I met Mu Cang again. You two looked exactly the same, so I took him for you and thought it was my uncle." You thought I was your furnace, and you were secretly happy at that time. Being able to double cultivate with my uncle was a blessing in my previous life. Uncle, Mu Cang used your body to double cultivate with me, don’t you really feel jealous? Why is he so happy, but you have to stick to the rules?"