Master is too ambitious

As soon as they entered the quiet pavilion, Su Feng pulled Ji Qian towards him rudely. He pinched Ji Qian's waist tightly with both hands, lowered his head to grab Ji Qian's mouth and tongue, stirring it upside down.

Ji Qian was a little dizzy from Su Feng's actions. He wanted to stop Su Feng from being so forceful, but he couldn't control himself. He could only follow Su Feng's rhythm and be kissed until he was breathless, his lips and tongue were numb, and he even felt that his body temperature had risen.

"Master, do you want to reject me?" Su Feng finally let him go, pressed him against the bookshelf, and said softly, "But I don't want to let you go."

Ji Qian hugged his broad back with both hands, took a breath, and said, "You almost killed me."

Yuanshen Zhenren would not die even if he didn't breathe, but Ji Qian felt that this feeling almost drowned him.

Su Feng laughed. When he first got started, he seldom laughed, and when he did, it was with a hint of distress. Later, when he achieved top-grade golden elixir, he finally had some sense of youthful pride. But this moment, his smile was different, with an indescribable hormonal smell that made Ji Qian's heart beat faster.

Su Feng came close to him, blew air into his ear, and said, "Master, your face is red. Is it hot?"

Ji Qian felt that all his senses were focused on his ears. His face could not help but turn red and sweat broke out on his forehead. His hands were tightly grasped and fixed on both sides of his body. He could not break free violently. He could only ask in vain: "Where did you learn this?"

Su Feng smiled and said, "Why do I need to learn this? I will be able to do it naturally when I face my master."

"......"

If you say Ji Qian is slow, he is indeed slow. If you say he is pure, it is because his thinking is too orthodox and he would never have any wrong thoughts. But in the current situation, no matter how slow and orthodox he is, he knows that if he doesn't do something, Su Feng will not let him go.

"Master, don't you miss me?" Su Feng suddenly asked aggrievedly: "Master didn't even say that he missed me, does he really not miss me at all?"

Ji Qian laughed at his sudden change of expression and asked, "Why are you giving me such a cold shoulder as soon as you came back? Is that why?"

In fact, Ji Qian's nature is rather introverted, and he sometimes expresses himself in a subtle way. Moreover, he feels that he has to resolve the aftermath before he can have a good reminisce with Su Feng. As a result, he meets Su Feng, who is a clingy person. He is very dissatisfied with Ji Qian's single-minded focus on practicing.

Su Feng frowned and asked unhappily, "Isn't this a big deal?"

"......." Seeing him so serious, Ji Qian held back his laughter, and thought that comforting his boyfriend was indeed a big deal, so he said, "I miss you too, how could you think I don't miss you?"

Su Feng lowered his head and moved closer to him. His voice was pleasant to the ear, and it sounded even better when he lowered his voice deliberately. It made Ji Qian's skin crawl. He said, "Then Master, kiss me, then I will believe it."

Ji Qian motioned for him to let go, hooked his hands around his neck and pulled him down, offering his lips and tongue, but the initiative was soon taken away from him. Su Feng picked him up with both hands, pressed him down hard, and kept sucking on his lips and tongue, as if he wanted to devour him in this way.

They separated briefly and kissed each other again.

Ji Qian's mind was full of random thoughts.

Do I have such an impulse in this world? It seems not.

He also thought of how Su Feng had just become his disciple, and his whole body was tense, as if he was waiting for him to call him at any time.

Su Feng let him go and said angrily, "Master is distracted."

Ji Qian laughed and said, "I just thought of the time when you first joined the sect." He then said, "Who would have thought that you would be with me now."

Su Feng also laughed, and the two of them walked slowly inside hand in hand. Su Feng saw the eight large screens and said, "When I first came here, I saw Master behind the screens and thought, I'm finally getting a little closer."

Sitting behind the jade table, Su Feng placed his hands on Ji Qian's shoulders. His hairband fell down, one long and one short, on his ears and shoulders, making him look particularly young. He said, "At that time, I just wanted to be closer to you, just a little bit. As long as there is a connection between you and me, even if we are just from the same sect, I would be very satisfied to be able to watch you from afar."

Ji Qian looked at him. He had never thought about these things before. Perhaps it was because of the education given by his parents, or because he never gave up, so he had never longed for someone so much. But when he heard Su Feng say these things softly, he found it very incredible.

Ji Qian said: "If you don't tell me, I'm afraid I will never know it in my life."

He lowered his head, laughed, and said, "When I first came here, if you asked me to stop you and Ye Guyu from being together, I would have wanted to beat you to death. What on earth does your relationship have to do with me?"

After a pause, he continued, "Then I thought, if I put you under my nose, as long as you don't have any intersection, then my mission will be accomplished."

Ji Qian smiled and sighed, "But later, I found out that you were not that kind of person, so I really treated you as my disciple. But now, I can't separate from you. I never thought of that."

It is somewhat sad to tell the truth.

Su Feng did not ask for details. He knew that Ji Qian said these words because he treated him sincerely. Besides, no matter what happened in the past, they loved each other now.

He pulled Ji Qian into his arms and lay down with him in his arms. Even though he could understand what Ji Qian said, he still felt a little sad. He was asking for some candy, so he said, "Master, can I see you?"

Ji Qian didn't quite understand and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Su Feng sat up and opened his robes.

His robes were originally deep V-neck. Under Ji Qian's gaze, he slowly pulled down the upper body of his robes, revealing his broad shoulders and well-proportioned muscles. He bit his fingers and slowly took off his gloves before saying, "Master, look at me."

Ji Qian looked at him almost in amazement. When he made this robe for Su Feng, he simply thought it was suitable, but he never thought that he would see this scene one day.

It's just that his movements were so seductive, or maybe it was the bonus of him taking off the robes he had given as a gift, that made Ji Qian's heart beat like a drum.

Su Feng leaned down, and Ji Qian felt his body temperature scalding him. He put his hands on his chest, and Su Feng held his hands and said, "Master, I want to see."

Such a hot and passionate gaze made Ji Qian want to escape. He turned his head away and said, "Stop messing around and put on your clothes."

But Su Feng didn't do as he wished. He held his hand and slowly stroked him from his neck to his abdomen, and finally stopped at his chest, saying, "I love you so much. I feel uncomfortable if I don't see you for a while."

Who can bear this?

Ji Qian considered himself a very gentleman, but he couldn't stand it anymore and said strugglingly: "Don't do this."

Su Feng said stubbornly: "Master, is this okay?"

Ji Qian likes a set of costumes in the game, which is the Bai Piaoxian type. When he played the game in the past, although he often bought new costumes, he would eventually change back to the same one. Therefore, when refining the robes, he naturally referred to this set of his favorite robes.

This robe is actually very complicated. After putting it on, Ji Qian never takes it off. Besides, the robe will not get dirty, so there is no need for him to take it off.

Perhaps the robe was too complicated, or perhaps he couldn't stand Su Feng's manipulation, his hands were shaking when he unbuttoned it.

After trying for a long time, he couldn't even untie the white fur coat on his shoulders, but the robes could not be taken off by others. However, Su Feng did not feel impatient, but watched with great interest.

The white fur coat finally fell off his shoulders. Ji Qian paused, and under Su Feng's scorching gaze, he took off his cloud shoulders with great effort, and then unbuttoned the buttons starting from his neck, one by one.

After unbuttoning the buttons, Ji Qian looked at Su Feng. Seeing that he was staring at him closely, he still unbuttoned the two layers of gauze under Su Feng's gaze, and the complicated robe finally loosened.

Su Feng's hands reached into the loosened robes, and his hands finally firmly grasped Ji Qian's waist, not through so many layers of robes. He could even feel Ji Qian's waist tense up because of his action.

But he didn't make any other movements. Instead, he put his arms around Ji Qian's waist, their skin touching, tightly pressed together. It seemed that this had relieved his desire, and then he sighed with satisfaction.