The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

After a series of questions, Sheng Qing could no longer hold back the sneer on his face. Yu Mian in front of him closed his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and he was shaking like a sieve.

Isn't the punishment God gave her too severe? !

It would be better if she were struck to death by lightning.

Fortunately, we haven’t talked about the small statue yet.

She closed her eyes for a long time, and seeing that Shengqing didn't move, she quietly opened her eyes a little and looked, and met a pair of dark eyes.

Shengqing came very close, as if to scare her. Yu Mian was frightened and turned around to escape, but was pulled back. Shengqing's gritted teeth voice was heard in her ears, "Where are you going?"

Yu Mian's desire to survive prompted her to turn around and hug Sheng Qing's waist the moment she was grabbed, "... Go to Master's arms, you took the wrong path just now."

"Master, you are kind and beautiful, a first-class righteous cultivator, a first-class good person, you will definitely not bother with a small disciple like me, right?"

"Isn't your teacher gloomy and crazy? And moody?" Sheng Qing's slightly darker complexion eased a little. How could she not know that this audacious man was secretly teasing her?

It was just that Yu Mian's crickets didn't have any malicious intent, so she just pretended not to know. But she didn't expect that there would be so many crickets? !

"Nonsense! Which bastard with no eyes or mouth sores said that? Our Venerable Huaici is compassionate and kind-hearted!" Yu Mian hugged tighter. He had to get through quickly.

Sheng Qing snorted coldly and patted Wen Ruan, "Alright, your teacher is not so petty."

She said this, but her eyes clearly showed a look of revenge. She was so petty.

"The Heavenly Law is suppressing you, but it dares not strike you with thunder. Perhaps Mian'er has something it wants." Sheng Qing gently stroked her back, his eyes flickering. What did he want?

The thunder that fell outside the pavilion today seemed to be related to her, but in fact, as long as Sheng Qing has not ascended, she is still restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, and the thunder dare not affect her at most.

And at that distance, her fragile life was the only one inside or outside the pavilion that could not withstand such a blow.

Sheng Qing once again probed his spiritual power into Yu Mian's torso, searching it over and over again, leaving nothing behind from his soul to his meridians.

The boy in her arms was limp as water, Feimian bit her lower lip and hummed, thinking it was Shengqing's punishment.

After Sheng Qing checked it thoroughly and confirmed that there were no marks or smells that shouldn't be there, he felt relieved.

Then he began to wonder, what does Heaven want from such a simple soul?

She pulled Yu Mian out of her arms and glanced at her face, which was as beautiful as a drunken peach or plum, and as pretty as spring breeze wine. It was just... just looking at it made people happy.

“Master… stop… messing around…” Yu Mian supported Sheng Qing’s forearm to steady herself, she wanted to cry but had no tears, she really couldn’t stand the exploration.

"Try to use calligraphy and painting to express what you want to say." Sheng Qing took Yu Mian to the study in an instant, pressed her on the chair, and stood aside to carefully grind the ink stick.

Her waist is slightly bent, graceful and elegant, with a red ribbon winding around her waist.

Even though he was grinding ink like an ordinary person, this man exuded an air of immortality.

Yu Mian had experience this time, so he wrote a sentence first, then picked up the paper and took a closer look. The words on it had been smudged into a black ink bug, and the content could not be seen clearly.

After many failed attempts, Yu Mian became a little discouraged and leaned back in the armchair in a daze.

Is it because it’s a true story that can’t be told?

Can I say that pornographic text? !

She stood up straight and suddenly became alert. "Master, do you know the words of the human world?"

Sheng Qing nodded. Even if he no longer liked to interact with the world, after thousands of years, he still knew some common sense.

"Okay, have you ever heard of a book about love and pleasure?"

Click.

The ink ingot in Shengqing's hand broke into several pieces, and the ink flew everywhere. "Oh...? Mian'er has seen it?"

"...Master, let's make three rules. We have to talk it out nicely and no violence!" Yu Mian stretched out his hand to high-five him as an oath, but was grabbed by Sheng Qing, his face as dark as Mo's.

She turned him over, pulled him into her arms and sat him on the chair, and said gently, "Okay, I won't do it, just tell me..."

Yu Mian thought about it, and changed his first-person perspective to that of the heroine, and began to tell the story of a girl with top-level furnace-cauldron physique who relied on her physique to have passionate relationships with all kinds of people, while occasionally inserting a sentence or two of the plot summary.

The template of this story is the "An Xiang Shi Ying" that she has read, rather than the story given by the heroine. It seems to cleverly bypass the heaven's lock on revealing consciousness.

She spoke more and more excitedly, and the expression of Moshe leaning behind her became more gloomy.

Yu Mian: "In the end, the heroine used "love" to influence them and let them live in peace. She became a powerful person and led the harem to protect the world together!"

"Master, did you understand this story?" Yu Mian turned to Sheng Qing and asked if he realized that the super villain in the story was himself, and then he disappeared.

And all the senior masters are gone, so we need to act quickly.

Sheng Qing said quietly, "I understand. Mian'er's hobbies are so... rich and colorful!"

"Love seeds? Soul-binding rope? Fun in fire? Nine-tailed fox? Snow room? Soul-leaving fun? Suffocation?..."

The hairy feeling on Yu Mian's back suddenly became even colder, and he explained obediently: "Master, that's not my preference... Please believe me!"

"real…"

She just likes to watch.

Before she finished explaining, the snake's tail rolled her up, the scene in front of her eyes turned dizzy, and she was thrown onto the bed in the room. Sheng Qing's face darkened, and he considered again and again, and finally replaced it with the word "knowledge".

"Then how do you know so much... knowledge?"

"It's just a dream. Master, you promised me that you wouldn't do anything!" Yu Mian wanted to run, but restrictions had already been set up around him. He could only move back little by little until he touched the carved beams, flowers and birds on the bed.

There is no way to retreat.

"Master, of course, won't do anything." Sheng Qing grinned maliciously, wrapped Yu Mian with the lower half of his snake body, pulled her in front of him, and looked into her eyes which were closed in fear.

"Mian'er, you are obviously excited... why are you closing your eyes?" She visualized the characteristics of an animal, revealing her snake pupils, and licked Yu Mian's eyelids with the tip of her forked tongue, causing Yu Mian to blink and want to open his eyes.

Yu Mian bit her lip. She liked Sheng Qing, but she was not used to the vague boundary between them.

She has always been relatively passive. If Shengqing wants to be strict, she will be his disciple. If Shengqing wants to tease her, she will have no choice but to endure it.

I used to resist, but after realizing my feelings, I became panicked and at a loss.

Can she express her true emotions?

Yu Mian slowly opened his eyes and faced Sheng Qing, who looked particularly weird today and was in the dominant beast form.

The ends of her eyes and eyebrows are lined with faint scaly lines that spread out like a fishtail, as if they were drawn with fine brushwork. To the touch, there is no undulating pattern, and it has the unique shimmering sheen of scales.

The beast's eyes were undisguised, like a pitch-black dagger, strangling and devouring its prey without mercy.

Such a Sheng Qing has lost the lofty and ethereal aura of his human form, and is more of a demon that seduces mortals into depravity.

“Shengqing…” Yu Mian raised his hand and touched such a face, and felt that his blood was boiling faster. The pure and extreme evil charm was too bewitching, but he still forced himself to calm down for a moment and slowly said: “You promised me that you would discuss…”

Sheng Qing paused the snake tail that was swinging wantonly in the quilt, and his greedy and tempting smile was restrained a little, covering his sharp teeth. His right hand gently slid up along the neck, gently held Yu Mian's chin and asked: "Okay?"

Yu Mian: ...

There are countless restrictions in place throughout the Yufu Mountain and Qinghe Hall. She is now tied up and unable to move. Is she really asking?

"The aura that your master forcibly suppressed on the day you broke through the golden elixir can no longer be contained. I don't know how long we'll be in the Land of Fallen Fire, so...is this okay?" Sheng Qing blinked, and the beast-like pupils turned into human-like ink-black eyes, and he explained the reason in detail.

Yu Mian: ...There is no room for maneuver.

Okay, okay, how can she say no?

"Okay." It was the first time that she took the initiative to approach him, not knowing where to start. She tentatively rubbed her lips lightly across Shengqing's nose, like a butterfly landing on a branch.

The next moment, the chin was gently bitten, and the flat teeth brought a slight touch, as if it was sucked very lightly.

She glanced downwards, and in Shengqing's pupils, which had returned to their bestial nature at some point, the possessiveness and greed so strong that it seemed about to overflowed, she looked at him without any disguising, tearing apart all her disguise of calmness.

Yu Mian, however, quietly raised the corners of her lips with red eyes, like a cat raising its head, with her hair tangled and falling, and the Milky Way tilting upside down.

See, she will... fall for me...