It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

After a long time, Lan Qingya separated from him: "You are like a demon, I can't help but wake up."

Song Yanche chuckled and lowered his head to leave small kisses on her neck: "Which of us is the goblin?"

He unbuttoned the neck button, his eyes flashing with blazing flames: "This one today is gorgeous."

Without waiting for Lan Qingya to reply, he sealed her lips.

Just like a traveler walking in the Gobi Desert, he has the opportunity to drink water to quench his thirst, but after drinking that most heart-warming sip of sweet and clear spring water, anything else he drinks will feel like a blasphemy that goes against his own wishes.

He was too picky, so picky that only when he was facing her could he arouse that impulse and arouse his desperate beastly encounter.

The person in his arms responded as eagerly as he did, and this realization made Song Yanche even more excited.

When he was about to succeed, the delicate person pushed him away.

Those lust-filled eyes looked at him with restraint and teasing.

"Ah Che, do you know that you did something wrong today?"

Song Yanche was stunned. She forced him to press the pause button at the critical moment. The emptiness and urgency swept away his reason. He stepped forward again, but was still pushed away by her.

Looking at those watery eyes, he nodded helplessly: "I know, I know... I was wrong..."

Lan Qingya smiled faintly and still pushed him away: "What's wrong?"

Song Yanche's eyes turned red, and he seemed to be trying hard to hold back his breath. Then he said, "I shouldn't tease you like that... in front of so many people..."

Lan Qingya nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, it's OK as long as you know it."

Song Yanche moved closer with a bit of grievance, but was still pushed away by her.

"So, will you commit the same mistake again in the future?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Qingya...Qingya, I really know I was wrong. I will listen to you from now on...please..."

Only then did Lan Qingya touch his cheek with satisfaction and relax her hands that were resting on his chest.

Before dawn the next day, Lan Qingya got up and adjusted her cheongsam.

Song Yanche hugged her from behind: "Change your clothes before leaving."

Lan Qingya didn't care: "It's so early, no one is here."

Song Yanche hugged her tighter: "No..."

She couldn't do anything about him and could only change into her usual dress.

She turned around and hugged him: "You did a good job last night, very brave."

Song Yanche's face actually turned red because of what she said, and he kissed her with a bit of anger and shame until she felt dizzy: "If you say that again, I will be brave for a day today."

Lan Qingya was afraid of him, so she kissed his chin and said coquettishly: "Husband, spare my life..."

Song Yanche felt that his heart was melted by her shouting. He was no longer willing to force her and let her go.

When I returned to Yalan Peak, I saw Zhu Jinghong hesitating outside the main hall, as if something happened.

"Jinghong!" Lan Qingya landed and called out, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

When Zhu Jinghong saw her, he smiled, and his snow-white teeth made Lan Qingya feel dizzy.

"Master, I have already formed a pill."

Lan Qingya: so?

Seeing her inquiring look, Zhu Jinghong mustered up the courage to continue, "Yesterday, I heard from Senior Sister Hua and Senior Brother Yuan that when they were in the Jindan stage, Master and Master Uncle took them out for training..."

Lan Qingya suddenly realized that this boy was being wild: "Okay, if you want to go, form a team with your fellow disciples and go on your own. Your master approves."

She was about to leave after saying that.

Zhu Jinghong blushed and followed closely, saying, "No, I want to..."

Lan Qingya has always been patient with her disciples. After hearing what he said, she stopped and looked at him.

Zhu Jinghong saw her gentle face and blushed a little more. He lowered his eyes and dared not look at her. Finally, he mustered up the courage and said, "I want to ask Master to take me there."

After he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Lan Qingya's beautiful face and saw that she was really thinking about it seriously.

"I have nothing to do recently, so I can take you there."

Zhu Jinghong immediately looked up in surprise: "Really, Master?"

Lan Qingya nodded: "Young people, it is better to be with young people. Go to the sect to post a notice and form a team of six or seven people. I will bring Ying Zhao and Fu Feng to accompany you."

In this way, while the younger one goes to gain experience, she can go to the mortal world and enjoy herself for a few days with her boyfriends on both sides. Why not?

Lan Qingya was thinking happily when the third disciple on the opposite side rushed over and hugged her.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lan Qingya pursed her lips. She was very familiar with this action. Qi Yanchen, the traitor who betrayed his teacher and ancestors, had always confused her like this before.

She couldn't allow all of Yalanfeng's disciples to commit insubordination.

Now Zhu Jinghong has grown up and has the tall figure of an adult man.

Lan Qingya pushed him away with a stern face and said, "Jinghong, you are grown up now. You should know the difference between men and women. Don't do this to your teacher again."

When Zhu Jinghong was little, he was fragile and cute, and would often throw himself into her arms and act coquettishly. Lan Qingya had always doted on the younger generation and allowed him to be close to her.

But now, it’s not like before.

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Zhu Jinghong pursed his lips and lowered his head, but did not answer.

"Okay, go ahead." Seeing him like this, she thought he was just a child who was unhappy about being scolded, completely forgetting that he was already over sixty years old.

A month later, Lan Qingya witnessed the ceremony of Song Yanche's succession as the sect leader.

During the ceremony, the entire sect celebrated, with all the major sects coming to congratulate.

Song Yanche has accumulated enough popularity over the years, and his succession was supported by the sect from top to bottom and went very smoothly.

After the succession ceremony, Ji Wushang came to look for Lan Qingya.

Seeing the rare seriousness on his face, Lan Qingya put away her joking intention and sat with him calmly to drink tea.

Ji Wushang took a sip of tea and said in a serious tone, "Junior sister, I'm leaving now."

Lan Qingya frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Go where I need to go."

Lan Qingya snorted and lowered her head to drink tea.

Seeing her attitude, Ji Wushang rarely refrained from teasing her and explained, "Now is not the time to talk about it. I will come back to find you when Master passes the tribulation. When he passes the tribulation successfully, you will naturally know my identity."

Lan Qingya was too lazy to ask him about his riddle-like behavior: "Okay, then you have a safe trip."

Ji Wushang:?

Lan Qingya rolled her eyes at him and said, "You didn't tell me even when I asked you. And you looked like that even when I didn't ask you. Why do you want me to cry and yell, 'Third Senior Brother, don't leave?'"

Ji Wushang was amused by her and patted her head lightly: "No need, it's not like we will never see each other again."

"I have discussed this with the sect leader. We will select a few of the existing elders who have good qualifications, stable temperaments, and are responsible to be promoted to chief elders. If your elder is willing to do it, then he can do it. If he is not willing, then he can be pushed out and have some peace and quiet."

Lan Qingya fell silent and nodded.

The four of them who were once senior brothers and sisters are now either dead or gone.

Even the master has been reincarnated.