[Crazy criticism of affectionate · abstinence out of control, immortal attack x beautiful and arrogant · hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, the devil suffers]
The world is at peace, and the demon leader Su Yunting is lying on the top of Changming Mountain. Everyone praises the Immortal Lord Xie Zhiheng for wiping out the demonic realm with his sword and saving the common people from water and fire.
No one knew that that night, the immortal, who was admired by thousands of people, was locking his "dead" old enemy on his couch.
The devil who has lost all his cultivation has broken his pride, but his lips and tongue have been sharpened.
He scolded with a smile, teased with a smile, and used the most vicious words and the most frivolous gestures to provoke the iceberg day and night.
Finally, Xie Zhiheng was driven crazy by him. The man's eyes were red and he leaned over to block all his sounds.
The cold eyes that once looked down on all living beings burned red. The moment the kiss fell, Su Yunting was shocked to realize that he had made a big mistake.
Xie Zhiheng took him with him wherever he went, locking him up with spiritual power invisible to others.
So, the Immortal Master said, he deliberately flirted with the new Junior Sister below.
When the Immortal Lord went to a banquet, he deliberately struck up a conversation with a beautiful fairy from another immortal sect.
Every time, he was carried back to the dormitory in silence, and his little bit of unwillingness and provocation would be knocked to pieces in the ups and downs of the waves.
Food Guide
1. Two-way secret love between the attacker and the receiver, which seems to be forced love but is actually mutually beneficial.
2. Double cleansing! Double clean! Double clean!
3. The cultivation level is indeed gone, but a genius never lacks the courage to start over.
Pre-collection of the next book "Evil disciples always want to commit crimes below", master and disciple in the next year, develop a system
On the bank of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Shen Zongxue picked up a child. He had never seen a child with so much resentment in his life.
Before the long sword came out, the child burst into tears.
Shen Zongxue felt compassion and took the little naughty boy back home. From then on, there was a little tail named Ye Xun behind him.
He raised his apprentice very well, except for being a little clingy and prone to crying.
While Shen Zongxue was enjoying the dependence, he was secretly having a headache - his disciple, always hidden under his obedient and docile skin, had some paranoia that he couldn't see through.
And that paranoia completely manifested itself one afternoon.
He closed his eyes and took a nap, clearly feeling Ye Xun's approach, the burning gaze lingering on his face, and finally, a restrained and trembling kiss fell on the tip of his nose.
Shen Zongxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sighed in her heart: ... This little evil obstacle.
Until the world was in chaos, he saw with his own eyes that his pampered little apprentice showed his true form and stood in front of everyone.
The disciple who used to only bury herself in his arms and act coquettishly now raised her scarlet eyes, with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Master?"
Shen Zongxue flipped her wrist and pointed the sword directly: "Is this how I taught you to harm the people?!"
Ye Xun's tears rolled down her face and she said madly and decisively: "I don't have it - all I ask for is Master from the beginning to the end!"
The light of Youtan Sword flourished, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Zongxue and the "monster" disappeared into the sky and earth.
Later, everyone said that Shen Zongxue died as a martyr to slay the demon dragon and die with it.
When we meet again sixteen years later, the clingy spirit of the past has become a violent demon who rules the underworld.
Ye Nettle's tail was entangled, and his voice was hoarse with a smile: "Master, you are finally back."
Shen Zongxue tried to struggle: "Ye Xun! Let go first -"
Ye Xun buried her head in his neck and exhaled hot and scorching breath: "Sixteen years ago, I let go of your hand, in exchange for a tomb of clothes."
"This time, unless my soul is shattered... Otherwise, don't even think about it."
Purpose: to help others, to cross oneself, to cross the world
