After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Lin Songyan answered irrelevantly, "Bai Yinchen, the people who will go up there later are all female cultivators, do you still want to hold me? Put me down."

Bai Yinchen took a deep breath, and seemed to be concerned about his face, so he let Lin Songyan go.

But just when Lin Songyan was about to leave, someone behind him suddenly grabbed his hair.

Bai Yinchen whispered in his left ear, "You ran away, bit me, and talked back today. I will definitely punish you when I get home. Next time, I will double it."

Lin Songyan was in great pain from being pulled, so he turned the tables and asked, "Are you so afraid that I'll run away? Why, did you have a trauma the last time I ran to Yanling Sect?"

"Bai Yinchen, are you really greedy for my body, or are you in love with me as a person?"

Bai Yinchen smiled with his lips crooked, smelling a little bit of milky fragrance that was unique to Lin Songyan.

He said sarcastically, "Of course I'm in love with you. Isn't it so obvious?"

Lin Songyan laughed and glanced at Bai Yinchen's swollen lips. "It's better if what you said is fake. Don't let yourself get caught up in it one day."

He knew that he was the substitute of his master's Taoist partner hundreds of years ago.

But Bai Yinchen obviously only liked his body and not him as a person.

If you love someone, the first thing you should do is not let him be humiliated.

Bai Yinchen didn't seem to understand what he meant.

He let go of Lin Songyan's dark blue hair, smoothed it down for Lin Songyan, and said, "Little Lu Ding, go in and eat more first!"

After saying that, he walked inside on his own.

Lin Songyan knew it was difficult for him to escape, so he had to go in to eat.

Eat more, will there be things that consume your energy at night?

Ah.

At this time, Song Yunju, Changli and the maid all came up.

Song Yunju patted Lin Songyan's shoulder with concern, showing a sunny smile, and asked: "What's wrong? Why did the master hit you just now?"

Lin Songyan took two steps forward, deliberately trying to take Song Yunju's hand away from him.

Even if the other party cared about him, Song Yunju's heart rate would soon reach 100% if he accumulated it a little more.

Bai Yinchen alone is difficult to deal with, and there is also a 100% Fu Mingguang floating outside. If there is another 100% Song Yunju, he will have no chance of living.

He answered Song Yunju's question, "Haha, he is the sect leader and I am his disciple. If he wants to fight, he can do it. Does he need to pick a day?"

Song Yunju looked at Lin Songyan's back and felt that his junior brother walked a little awkwardly today, as if his legs couldn't close together.

He couldn't explain why, but he just felt a blockage in his heart.

Otherwise, he could talk to his master and ask him to take Lin Songyan back to his home as soon as possible. At worst, he would not marry or have children and would just support Lin Songyan for the rest of his life.

He is the only son in the Song family, so whatever he says is what it is. When the time comes, they will adopt a child from the side branch and raise him as his and Lin Songyan's child.

Song Yunju followed them in.

Lin Songyan was still sitting next to Bai Yinchen, and he raised his hand and drank a glass of wine.

This kind of fruit wine brewed by Sect Leader Lu himself is actually very strong. Lin Songyan will definitely drink too much after just one glass.

He drank too much, so it was easier for him to deal with the incident that night.

Just numb yourself.

He drank another glass, looking unhappy.

Bai Yinchen looked at Lin Songyan's reflection in his cup and could clearly see the self-mockery and frustration in Lin Songyan's eyes.

He was secretly feeling somewhat proud in his heart. It seemed that Lin Songyan was quite determined to remain faithful to Mo Cangming.

He was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should do the same thing tonight and punish Lin Songyan like he did last night.

Lin Songyan drank two glasses of wine and felt dizzy. He saw double when he saw people.

Suddenly, someone handed over a piece of cake, which was sprinkled with fine sugar and locust flower honey that was so sweet that you could smell it with your nose.

"Eat something sweet." Bai Yinchen held the cake in his hand and stared at his lips with his noble and beautiful eyes.

Lin Songyan was a little dazed and thought, was there an aphrodisiac in this?

Is Bai Yinchen still so kind to me? Feed him with my own hands.

Then, Bai Yinchen said: "Replenish some energy."

Lin Songyan: ...

However, under the influence of alcohol, Lin Songyan still felt that the pastry was quite delicious.

He opened his mouth, sucked on the two fingers that Bai Yinchen was holding the cake with, and bit the cake between his teeth.

He looked at Bai Yinchen with a slightly hazy look in his eyes, chewing the cake slowly.

Bai Yinchen wiped the white sugar off the corner of his mouth, put it in his mouth and ate it, smiling indulgently.

"Look at you, you're drunk, lean on my shoulder."

After saying that, he pressed him on his shoulders.

Lin Songyan knew that Bai Yinchen was just playing the role of the master, just like he had performed before.

But Lin Songyan couldn't refuse. He felt very dizzy and gradually closed his eyes on Bai Yinchen's shoulder.

The master’s white hair smells of frost and snow, very refreshing, as if it can sober up a hangover.

Bai Yinchen's hands naturally rested on his legs under the table and kneaded them twice. No one could see what the elegant and humble elder was doing in the dark.

However, Lin Songyan didn't want to care about it. If he liked to have his legs pinched, then let him do it. He wasn't a virgin anyway.

He whispered in Bai Yinchen's ear, "You are quite nice sometimes..."

Bai Yinchen was startled when he heard this, and his hands loosened suddenly, and he just rested them on his legs without moving.

Lin Songyan said drunkenly again, "Don't treat me like that... Don't treat me like that."

Bai Yinchen:……

This little furnace, could it be that I should forgive him?

Mingming is sometimes a kitten with ruffled fur and bared teeth, but if you just smooth out his fur, he will still meow at you.

Are you a fool?

Can anyone be kidnapped if he is even slightly nice to him?

It is still hard to imagine where Chang Li would have taken Lin Songyan if Bai Yinchen had not stopped him just now.

Bai Yinchen lowered his eyes to look at the young man on his shoulder, and casually brushed the hair scattered on his face behind his ears.

I was halfway through when I realized, damn, he was pretty into the role of the master.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a handful of Lin Songyan's hair and made it even more messy.

Like a stray cat disheveled in the wind, its fair skin looks pink and tender against its fur.

The collar was loose because he was too thin, and Bai Yinchen's white hair slipped into the collar, extending all the way to his slightly thin chest.

In fact, Lin Songyan had feelings about all of these.

He just wanted to awaken the conscience of his master, so he could escape the disaster by getting drunk and unconscious at night.

Could it be that he was drunk, so Bai Yinchen could still be interested in him?

whispering sound.

It was not until Bai Yinchen threw him into the steaming medicinal spring that he realized that there was something wrong with his cognition.

Bai Yinchen deliberately put him in the water so that he could see the attractive appearance of the South China Sea mermaids.

The long translucent fin ears emit seven-color light, the face is also radiant with pearl powder, and there is a mermaid tear pendant on the forehead, making the whole person much more charming.

Lin Songyan was five percent drunk and the other five percent sober, which was enough for him to squint his eyes and secretly watch what his master was doing.

At this time, Yaoquan was Bai Yinchen's private territory, hidden in a bamboo forest.

If no one comes, the ice lantern will not light up, and you can only see each other by the moonlight.

Amid the gurgling hot air, Bai Yinchen held him in his arms and poured water over his head ladle by ladle.

I remember when I first brought him back from Mo Cangming's place, Bai Yinchen was very reluctant to give him a bath.

But now, it's more like taking care of his pet, washing each hair one by one.

While washing, he said: "It's fun to be drunk, much more well-behaved, and finally it looks like a furnace."

Lin Songyan: ...

Is it too late for him to wake up now?