Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples - Chapter 34

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Outside the inn there was a sound of a little demon carrying a gong, and the moon (color) reflected through the window between the windows and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yinghe was the first time he saw such a scene as a frontier fortress. He has also met many big monsters, and he has been tolerant to treat little monsters who are dedicated to practice, but this is the first time he has come to this kind of place. The ground is orderly.

What he did not expect is that this seven-day acacia, even if only the last day of the fall, is not eliminated, can still torture himself like this.

Jiang Yinghe sat in front of the window for a long time before blowing the heat that slowly penetrated into the body. He took off his robe and returned to the bed to habitually (sexually) cover the quilt. His mood was a little unpleasant.

He remembered his case of teaching failure again. The more he thought of it, the less it tasted. He tossed and turned on the bed for a while before suddenly feeling that his body temperature was a little high.

It stands to reason that the ice and snow body (Mo) touched slightly cold.

Jiang Yinghe lowered his head and buried it in the quilt. The snow-white rabbit ears in the hair fell down, and the rabbit ears softly touched the quilt. He could almost feel the strange touch of a pair of ears.

He couldn’t help raising his hand and squeezing it, before he took a step back and suddenly withdrew his hand, feeling that his ears and cheeks must be red-why didn’t he know he was so sensitive.

Jiang Yinghe turned around and looked at himself above to empty himself. The screen was constantly brushed with “You are finished, you are not (dry gan) cleaned”, he settled down, and unmotivated (touched Mo) again. Tactile magic …

No, why a big man is so sensitive.

Jiang Yinghe lost his hope and thought in his heart whether it was the Seventh Day. Huan ended up losing a lot of side effects, or was it just because of the magic weapon? If the latter is okay, if the former … would his face be lost?

He had already begun to think about how long he would be laughed at when he asked Tong Guiyu about this matter.

The sound of the little demon beat away.

Jiang Yinghe finally suffered from this side effect and turned the Dao body. When his heat subsided a little, he suddenly felt a familiar figure, climbed onto the bed very skillfully, and got into his arms smoothly.

Long night raised his hand back to hug him, his eyes faintly glowed with light, the bottom was clear, and the two animal ears in the hair shook: “Master, haven’t you (sleep Shui) yet?”

He didn’t do this kind of thing before, and naturally rubbed Jiang Yinghe’s arms and was naive: “Ye’er will rest with Master?”

If it was okay as usual, now I rubbed it a few times, almost rubbing Jiang Yinghe a little bit, and he pulled back an inch silently, watching the little apprentice’s clever expression and admonishing myself in his heart:

No, it’s a long night, he relies so much on trusting you … he can’t be so shameful in front of him.

But he did not know that the moonlight was dim at the moment, and his cheeks were slightly reddened, and even the eyes of the ink (color) followed with a full of moist and lustrous luster, as if the frost on the branch melted. Spring veins.

In a place where no one noticed, she swallowed long night and swallowed, and found that she had such a good life.

Master Zun is so beautiful, that pair of long soft rabbit ears is also very suitable for him, people think …

He pressed tightly, approaching the other party casually, and whispered against Jiang Yinghe’s shoulder: “Master?”

Jiang Yinghe murmured: “Well.”

Long night looked at him and asked, “Are you uncomfortable?”

After being reminded by him, Jiang Yinghe reacted, reaching for (touching Mo) (touching Mo) his reddish face, and it really felt a little hot.

“No.” Jiang Yinghe held his voice steady, “I’m fine …”

He spoke, and saw the little apprentice in front of him reach out and touch his face.

Long night’s fingertips are very soft, and the movement is also careful. When rubbing, it is almost like touching (touching Mo) some precious porcelain. His eyes were always on Jiang Yinghe’s eyes, and he whispered slightly: “Master, you blushed.”

Before answering Jiang Yinghe’s answer, he was pressed by the night, holding his shoulders and pressing under his body, his breath burning down.

The apprentice pressed on him had bright eyes and a sincere tone of voice: “Is the Master sentimental?”

Jiang Yinghe: “… I am not a demon.”

He paused and frowned slightly: “How can you say that, I just … have been affected by a little side effect.”

This sentence is ambiguous, trying to get through.

But Chang Ye was obviously not a person who talked easily. He lowered his head and reached out his hand. He said that he pinched the long ears worn by Jiang Yinghe’s hair.

“Is that really the case? Master, don’t tell me–”

Jiang Yinghe :! ! !

In the next moment, the little apprentice who didn’t talk much about it was pushed down. Jiang Yinghe was holding the quilt and shrunk in the corner of the bed, and his fingertips were about to scratch the fabric in his palm.

He settled for a while, and then pressed down on the inexplicable feeling of emptiness. He calmed down and whispered in silence for a long while: “… Ye’er, go back to yourself (sleep Shui).”

Long night did not answer.

Jiang Yinghe didn’t hear footsteps. When he thought that the apprentice was sad, he just wanted to raise his head to explain to him, and he was caught in the calf by a thick and strong tail.

He was slender and thin, and his calves were straight, so he could be completely wrapped around this fluffy tail.

Long night came back to him again, like a cat confirming his territory, and the tip of his tail gently swept over his instep.

“Master …” The apprentice called out, “What’s wrong with you?”

He asked too innocently, and Jiang Yinghe could not speak.

Just a few moments after his hesitation, Long Night had already pulled his hand back, leaned over, and continued to ask in a low voice, “Where is it uncomfortable?”

Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and opened it again, steadying his voice and saying, “It’s okay, you go out.”

In his mind, the apprentice who had always been clever and obedient didn’t respond, and even moved closer, smelling the faint cold fragrance on Master.

That tail was gradually arrogant, constantly rubbing Jiang Yinghe’s fair skin.

… this tail looked so unreasonable.

Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hands and rubbed his brows: “Not yet out?”

Nowadays, the situation is special. If he accidentally didn’t hold himself and started to attack his little apprentice, wouldn’t he be condemned by his conscience?

Jiang Yinghe didn’t realize his status at all. In front of him was the pure and (yan) face of Long Ye. He took a deep breath and calmed his mind-even if (Xing Xing) Xiang was really bent, he could not be so **** small apprentice.

Subsequently, the breath of long night approached more and more. He took the initiative to reach Jiang Yinghe’s wrist and said softly, “Master … I’ll help you.”

Without waiting for Jiang Yinghe to answer, the mischievous tail curled up.

“His …” Jiang Yinghe concealed it subconsciously, but failed to avoid it, but was softly pressed against him by the opponent’s movements, protecting him in his arms.

There was a rich (yan) fragrance on the other person’s body, intertwined with the breath emanating from Jiang Yinghe’s body.

Jiang Yinghe pushed him, but failed to push away, and then heard the soft whispers of the night.

“Is it just to use the tail? Is it an aid, Master, you look so uncomfortable. Unfortunately, I can only control half of it, sometimes it will move by itself …”

Jiang Yinghe hadn’t been so uncomfortable, but now it’s really uncomfortable crying. He endured and endured, or said: “… where did you learn this from?”

Long night leaned over and kissed his wet eyelashes, saying: “Does Master always treat me as a child?”

Jiang Yinghe leaned over his head to hold his breath, and asked: “Otherwise?”

The little apprentice beside him smiled softly and said, “Well … Actually Ye’er has grown up.”

Jiang Yinghe looked up and saw that the pair of eyes that had always been clever, clear ink (color) floated a thick desire that could drown people. (Color), and there was almost the invasion of the beast Feeling.

He suddenly realized that the child in his own eyes had already grown sharp teeth, and (previously) showed the eyes of the predator.

Long night, he lowered his head, kissed Jiang Yinghe’s throat between his necks, and then licked slowly, then asked in a low voice, “What is Master thinking now?”

Jiang Yinghe did not reply. He felt that his vision of people was a bit outrageous.

This is not a displaced kitten, but a beast that doesn’t know when it’s crooked.

Long night sharp teeth scratched his slender neck, biting his throat knot for a while, his voice was dumb: “Still thinking of Brother Li?”

When he asked this sentence, it felt too dangerous. Jiang Yinghe hid a bit, took his shoulder, and after a breath, asked, “Long night, what the **** are you … are you …”

“Yeah.” Chang Ye answered frankly to the polar, “Ye Er likes Master.”

Jiang Yinghe was dumb for a moment, but he didn’t know what to say.

“Ye’er wants to be with Master.” The tone of the other party’s tone was deep, “There is no one other than Master, who can make me like it.”

Jiang Yinghe locked his eyebrow tightly, and the anger in his heart jumped up again, saying: “Do you know what you are talking about? Qin Jun lied to me to bully me, what difference do you have from him now?”

Long Night Road: “He is hypocritical, but Ye’er is sincere.”

Before Jiang Yinghe waited for an answer, he felt the strange, fluffy tail pinched by his hand. The other party raised his head slightly and licked the soft rabbit ears on his head.

Jiang Yinghe was only able to cultivate himself at this meeting, and his energy was to be pumped (dry gan) by this little bastard.

He had no idea what he looked like now. In the eyes of Chang Ye, Jiang Yinghe, who had always been light and cold, was cursing him with red eyes at the moment, it was just teasing his sensitive nerves.

The smell of his demon clan was awakened, and he was a little excited (out of tuo) out of reason.

Long night, he reached out and slowly pulled the hair covering the cheek of his opponent’s side, and stroked the white cheek of the master under his finger to a slight pause when he reached the edge of the eye.

Jiang Yinghe’s bright, cold eyes like the morning star were soaked with wet tears. I wondered if it was made by him or by the night.

But it seems … it seems that the angry component is bigger.

At the next moment when the long night stopped, Jiang Yinghe couldn’t hold his emotions completely, and he dropped tears silently, but he didn’t want to show it to the other party. He leaned his head away from his sight.

There was a tear in this place, which was hot to the apex of the night, making him suddenly find it difficult to continue.

The long night stopped, and the tangled plush tail also followed a loose. He hugged Jiang Yinghe and walked over to wipe the tears on his cheek with a heartache. He whispered: “I’m not like that, Master, I’m kidding you. Don’t be angry, Ye Er is wrong.”

Jiang Yinghe straightened his lip line, and his tone was light and cold: “You did it on purpose.”

In fact, the fire in his heart is still being accumulated layer by layer, I think I think of you as an apprentice, do you even think (sleep Shui) me? Is there any dignity nowadays?

It was just that Jiang Yinghe was regenerating gas, and the first reaction was how to solve the problem. You ca n’t kill the young apprentices who have grown up.

While he was annoyed, he had to press the emotional analysis question-where did he teach wrong? Never mind one, what’s going on? Is this kind of joke casual?

Long night holding him to appease, the real side of the violence (exposing) continued to weaken, and returned to the original harmless appearance, pleasingly said: “Yeer is … seeing Brother Qin to Master …”

Jiang Yinghe: “… not allowed to learn.”

“Master is scared?” Long Ye blinked, “Is this a bully?”

How could this not be counted, he would be scared. Jiang Yinghe was unwilling to answer, turned his back to him, and after a while said: “You go out.”

The other party was silent for a while, don’t know how to think, suddenly said: “I still … help Master to solve the drug effect.”

He did n’t mention it. Fortunately, he mentioned it. Jiang Yinghe was about to be killed by this popularity. If he had n’t come over to kiss and lick him, what could be the side effects of the residual drug effect? Isn’t it because he doesn’t matter, he is not big or small?

I do n’t believe that I still ca n’t do this kind of thing, and I want you to come to me (cao) one by one?

Long night waited for a while, only heard the master cursed angrily.

“Get out of here.”

He glanced deeply at Jiang Yinghe’s back and whispered while staying in his shoes: “Then … Master, take a good rest? If it doesn’t work, call me?”

Slowly exited the room at night, closed the door, then turned to lean against the door frame, looked at the empty ground for a while, not knowing what to think, then raised my head again and glanced at the bright moon in the sky.

……How to do it. He lowered his hand, his fingertips flicked over the soft sword around his waist, and gave a self-deprecating smile.

Prepared so well, planned so meticulously, but in the face of the Master, he could n’t even bear a tear … Where is this (sexual) style?

Take a deep breath in the long night, and the cold air under the night moon fills your heart.

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The next day.

The atmosphere between the two became a little weird.

Jiang Yinghe convinced himself not to mind too much about that night, but he couldn’t help but recall the tail that was swinging around. When he sees other demon clan, he will pay a little attention to the tail of other people’s house.

What kind of monster is it in Long Ye? How it feels like I haven’t seen it before.

Jiang Yinghe pondered for a while, but still did not recall it.

He was a glorious people’s teacher when he was on earth. His sense of responsibility was very strong. Therefore, when he felt that he had distorted the apprenticeship, his mood was always very complicated.

…… In the final analysis, it is his own two (sex xing) education that is not in place. What if the long night messes up his own (sex xing) direction when his mind is not perfect?

No, I have the opportunity to spread the knowledge with him, and let the child retreat in time.

Jiang Yinghe regarded him as a child for so many years, and he could not turn this thinking around for a while. As he pondered, the door suddenly rang.

Xiao Er, the dog with ears, walked in with the food on the plate, and all the dishes on the plate were what the demon used to eat. Don’t say that Jiang Yinghe has already digged the valley, even if he really wants to eat something, he has no appetite for these meals.

Jiang Yinghe glanced at him, his tone was plain: “Leave it down.”

Dian Xiaoer looked at him, and suddenly said: “That, Xiao asked pretentiously, do you … do you have two partners?”

Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, then asked: “Partner … or two?”

“Yes.” Shop Xiaoer nodded quickly. “Did you dump your other partner, and then follow this … elope?”

Jiang Yinghe didn’t understand what he was saying, he heard the dog demon in front of him continue.

“Guests, don’t blame me, you are the one who is so fierce, at least Yuanshenqi started? People look for you, we are a small shop, we really can’t afford big people …”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of blood jade and placed it on the table.

This piece of blood (color) jade was originally (color) thick, and then suddenly shined in front of Jiang Yinghe, and then quickly melted away. At the same time, the ground of the entire Yaozu Inn began to ooze bright red ** m, as if the blood pool of Moxiu was moved under the inn, revealing a (qiang) fierce violent blood, and (killing sha) majestic blood.

At the next moment, the blood gathered into a pool, rushing and spreading rapidly, and then a familiar human figure coagulated from the pool water.

Jiang Yinghe had not yet seen the truth, but was overwhelmed by a breath of familiar familiarity, swept away with a strong **** atmosphere, and a sudden, sudden embrace.

Jiang Yinghe was a little sorely hugged by him. He heard the urgency of undulating breath around his ears, and heard Li Huanhan’s low and hoarse voice.

“Master … I found you.”

He was covered with blood. In addition to the red (color) water drops on the blood pool, there were residual wounds on his body that had not healed, and the leaked blood beads soaked into the black (color) robe.

Li Huanhan hugged him tightly in his arms and buried it in his neck to suppress the turbulent emotions. He was on the verge of getting into flames, and the brutal qi of the whole body (sha sha) was difficult to suppress, but he still slowly released his arms, as if afraid to scare the other party.

“I really don’t want to …” His voice was soft and mute, “See you with this look.”

He raised his eyes and showed (dew) in front of Jiang Yinghe, a pair of bright red **** eyes, and bright red patterns representing the demon’s haunt, spreading from the neck to the neck, and swallowed by only an inch.

Jiang Yinghe stared at him staring blankly for a moment before facing the monstrous demons before he asked with a trembling voice: “You … are you enchanted?”

No, it shouldn’t be. With a cold (sexual) style of mind … how could …

The thought in his brain suddenly broke, and he felt what his hand touched (touched Mo), lowered his head and glanced, and saw that there was blood between his fingers.

The opponent’s body was injured, but he didn’t even frown.

Jiang Yinghe was shocked for a while, but he was shocked. He felt that he was not lucky to die against Qin Jun. He suddenly felt sore and felt terribly distressed. He whispered: “I’m still running when I’m injured? What am I so anxious to find me?”