The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Her tone was not overbearing, but more like a soft whisper in the ear, as if it came out of her mouth.

Sheng Qing never promised anything she couldn't do, but this time, after being covered in blood and still furious, she rushed back and spoke impulsively.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror at this moment, there was a hint of confusion in his inky black eyes.

She was able to protect Yu Mian, so why did she make such a promise?

After a moment of confusion, he lay limply on Yu Mian again. When he rushed back, he was in a panic and did not strike hard enough, so the magic dragon scratched his back.

At this moment, the blood on her back stained her skirt, deep enough to see the bones. A flash of hostility flashed across Shengqing's eyes.

He secretly planned to refine the dragon tendons, bones and skin in the Sumeru space into a set of magical instruments and throw them all into the Turbid Sea.

This was after I promised Mian'er to be careful, and it was the most serious injury I had suffered in the past two months. It was true that people would slowly corrupt in a comfortable environment. Now, this injury was just as serious as the previous ones, but it seemed unbearable.

It turns out that it still hurts.

Yu Mian still stood there motionless, with a drop of crystal hanging on his eyelashes. His lips were pressed into a straight line for the first time, and he looked like a wooden man who had lost his soul.

I just subconsciously resisted the weight on my back.

This was the first time her pretty face had such a...cold expression.

Yu Mian has always been well-behaved, looking innocent and harmless, with a heart as white as glass, but in fact he is quite thoughtful and his eyes are full of spirit.

Why does he look like that?

"Mian'er?" Sheng Qing's voice was gentle, with a hint of doubt.

It was as if an invisible ice shell outside Yu Mian's body was shattered. His whole body trembled, and he blinked his eyes for a moment, and the tear that was stuck on his eyelashes finally fell.

A small splash of water was created in the basin.

The sobs that had been suppressed silently in her throat finally burst out, and then her chest began to tremble uncontrollably, like a cub that had been kicked out of its nest, letting out its last, hoarse whine.

But the wailing that was done with all one's might was drowned out by the vast sky and earth and seemed so weak.

A poem of death.

Shengqing immediately straightened up, not daring to press on her, and even hesitated whether to loosen his hands around her waist.

At one moment, she wanted to escape.

It was not fear, but a feeling of being out of control. She should have used the photo stone to record it at this moment, so that she could show the little crybaby her sobbing appearance in the future, and appreciate her angry face when she pounced on her to grab the item.

She pretended to be vicious and threatened: "Don't cry, if you cry again, I will kill you!..."

She wanted to say "I'll eat you up in one bite", but just as she finished agreeing, she was protecting the other person, and the threat was stuck in her throat.

The irritability that had just subsided rose up again.

There is no need to wait for any counterattack from the demons; she wants to kill all the monsters in the sea by herself.

The sharp fangs peeked out from the upper teeth, and the originally black pupils in the eyes turned into slits. The sound of teeth rubbing against each other was slightly mixed with the sound of crying.

"Shengqing..."

Yu Mian uttered hoarsely and pursed her lips, as if she had cried too hard. After venting her emotions, she realized the embarrassment of crying in front of others.

She heard the other party's promise and didn't know what to feel.

Believing in someone's promise is the stupidest thing in the world. People are born lonely, and there is a thick barrier between people's hearts.

Not to mention snakes.

She had no idea what Shengqing was thinking, as she always played with her willfully and elegantly.

Oh, what master-disciple relationship?

From the very beginning, Yu Mian had a clear self-positioning. She was clearly a pet and a pillow that the other party found interesting.

There is no...master-disciple relationship at all.

"Master is here." Sheng Qing was not annoyed when her disciple called her by her name. She liked Yu Mian calling her by her name. The name clearly sounded aloof, but it was soft and warm when it came out of her mouth.

It was as if she was also infected with a hint of warmth.

"Can you... stop touching me?" Her tone was confused and helpless, but it contained a desperate courage.

Yu Mian had no other request. She just wanted to resist once. She had been cowardly for so long, just to protect herself and to see her day of success in the future.

Now that it's broken, there's no need to be cowardly anymore.

The force wrapped around the waist slowly weakened. Yu Mian looked at the hand that was slowly withdrawing, with disbelief in her eyes. She had never thought that the other party would actually withdraw his hand.

Without the restraints, she felt relieved.

Then he was turned around and faced with him. He saw the extremely sinister eyes of the other party, which were filled with endless paranoia, like the abyss of the deep sea.

Her pupils shrank, and in an instant, Sheng Qing closed his eyes lightly, looked away slightly, and grabbed her hand with his cold hand, gently covering her chest, feeling her heart that might beat once every ten breaths.

She couldn't pull her hand back.

Sheng Qing's tone exuded a chilling chill and a hint of gentleness, "You've always been afraid of your master and wanted to escape, right?"

"If I am willing, even if you die, I can pull you out of the underworld, put you into a beautiful paper figurine, and keep you by my side all day long." Sheng Qing's tone was gentle, as if he was expressing his love to his beloved.

Yu Mian listened for a moment, fear spreading to every part of his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Yes, she can't escape even if she dies...

"Well, what do you want...?" Yu Mian's vocal cords tightened due to the shock of these words, and he couldn't even form a complete sentence, and could only answer in pauses.

"Master has promised to protect you for the rest of my life..." Sheng Qing raised his eyes, hiding his slightly abnormal emotions, and said gently: "...You are responsible for me, and I am also responsible for you."

"When you have learned enough and become a strong person in the future, you won't have to worry about this innate physique." The vision she gave was so perfect that it even touched Yu Mian's soft spot. She softened a little, and also, the movement of her hands made her feel shy.

Thump, after a long time, I felt a slow and strong heartbeat, and the soft flesh and blood floated slightly.

This was the first time she felt Shengqing's heartbeat so clearly.

Finally, Sheng Qing leaned his head closer to Yu Mian's ear and said in a coaxing tone, even with some expectation: "When the time comes, you can do as I taught you, pulling out the tendons and bones, tearing the soul apart, and refining it into a magic weapon..."

"As a teacher, I have no regrets..." Her voice was as light as a wisp of smoke rising alone in the wilderness, so faint that it would disappear without a trace if the wind blew, leaving it unpredictable.

Yu Mian's mind suddenly felt like it was blown by a hurricane, she thought Sheng Qing was crazy!

She's totally crazy!

Why did she kill her!?

Yu Mian had never intended to do so. She pushed him away, but found that Sheng Qing had no shackles or strength at all. He fell like a maple leaf when he was pushed forward.

That face that had once filled people with amazement was now frighteningly pale, and a pool of blood had unknowingly formed on the ground, spreading to the ground beneath her feet.

Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously went forward to hug the person. He reached out and touched the beautiful porcelain-white spine with flesh-colored silk showing through the wet and bloody flesh.

She flicked her fingertips away in an instant, and her whole body began to tremble with her five fingers. She turned around, carried Sheng Qing on her back, and walked towards the bed.

“Master! Master!?”

"Promoted to the throne!"

"Don't scare me!"