The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

A cool feeling like cold jade came from my back, gently moving back and forth between my shoulder blades and coccyx, like plucking and gently plucking the strings of a pipa, playing a song of lovesickness.

Yu Mian rested her chin on Sheng Qing's shoulder, and stopped her original attempt to act coquettishly to get away with it. Her teeth unconsciously bit the round piece of grape candy, gently crushing it, and the sweetness immediately spread in her mouth.

She did like sweet things, which made people happy, but at this moment, she preferred sour things.

I like to hold this big jealous snake.

I like it very much.

"Shengqing."

"What's wrong?"

……

Yu Mian felt that he must have been overwhelmed by the sweets, and he racked his brains to find the best words to express his momentary feelings.

She had been studying for twenty years and had read countless anecdotes, poems and songs. If she wanted to use any of them to express her feelings, she always felt that they were either too gorgeous, too frivolous, too elegant, or too vulgar.

She wanted to say Nalan's "If I were as bright as the moon, I would not hesitate to keep you warm even in the snow." She wanted to say "Luckily I know your peach blossom face, and from now on, there will be more warm spring on the roads." She wanted to say...

The more words you have in your heart, the lonelier you feel.

The stroking of the back stopped. Shengqing seemed to be waiting for him to continue talking. He touched his back with his fingertips and scratched it lightly, deliberately and itchily.

Yu Mian smiled slightly and said slowly:

“There is a road, winding, dark and unclear. I walked for twenty-six years and finally got home... Thank you.”

Sheng Qing paused, his charming smile faded, his heart unexpectedly softened, and he followed her instructions and continued:

"I, the teacher, may have waited for a thousand years."

"Little boy who fell from the sky, have you lost your way? Do you want to go home with me?" She gently hooked Yu Mian's belt and asked him softly with her ear tilted. Her voice was so lingering that it could not be heard by outsiders. It was like a jade, lingering in the ears.

Yu Mian turned his head to avoid the itchy smell in his ears and met those dark eyes. His eyebrows were radiant and his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed.

The emotions surging inside were like the tentacles of a Styx jellyfish, bright red, gorgeous brown...

Then, before he could react, Yu Mian was dragged into a room. The door was closed and the light was instantly squeezed out.

In the dim light, the snake scales rustled against each other, and obstacles appeared on the flat ground, tightening inch by inch until there was no room for retreat. Yu Mian stood where he was, not daring to move.

She could see the snake's tail on the ground entangled with the darkness, indistinguishable from the other, like a circle of greedy snakes, trapping its prey.

"Shengqing... don't you want to sleep?" Yu Mian leaned back and touched a cold body. The arm wrapped around Yu Mian's neck and held her in his arms like a naked choke.

The action seemed extremely dangerous, but because the person doing it was extremely careful, I only felt a little unbearable and slightly breathless.

I don’t know if it was because of the pressure on my neck or the atmosphere in the room.

"I wanted to sleep..."

Shengqing's hoarse voice came from behind my ear, and I felt a momentary wetness on the back of my ear. It was a very light kiss.

It was all because Mian'er was so sweet, just like snakeberry, that she couldn't help but want to hold it in her mouth, injecting venom with her fangs mouthful by mouthful, and swallowing it bit by bit while it was numb, fresh and warm.

Yu Mian felt a chill on her neck. After the soft tip of the tongue swept across it, it seemed as if there were two sharp objects pressing against it, like the pedals under the gallows or the blade on the guillotine, representing her pending death.

She felt the emotions of the snake woman behind her, her greedy desire. Her love was extremely direct and physical, pure and undisguised.

She wanted to bite me.

The moment Yu Mian felt this emotion, his whole body trembled, with fear and secret excitement.

"Shengqing, can you...can you not inject the poison?" Yu Mian raised his hand and gently held the arm in front of his neck, restraining his physical fear and whispering to her.

Upon hearing these words, Sheng Qing's still round pupils instantly stood up, and the animal desire in the pupils with vertical cracks instantly dominated, as if he had been released from the control for a moment.

The enchanting red lips were stretched open, and the sharp teeth had already found a good position, pressing against the flesh without any hesitation, sinking into it.

"Ang~"

A flash of cold sweat instantly seeped out of Yu Mian's forehead. Then he squinted his eyes, raised his head with red eyes, and panted lightly to ease the slight pain.

Her teeth were very sharp and pierced into the flesh quickly without causing much pain.

As the scarlet blood flowed out of the wound, Sheng Qing regained his senses, his eyes and eyebrows closed gently, and he licked the falling blood bit by bit to heal the wound.

"Mian'er... don't agree to such a request in the future." She suppressed her voice, feeling the blood in her mouth belonging to her disciple. The satisfaction was like a high-pressure stove, ready to overflow, or pour out...

The disciple's blood is sweeter than that of all the monsters he has killed before, and it even has a hint of grape flavor.

The shackles on Yu Mian were loosened, and she turned around and hugged Sheng Qing back, actively not retreating, with her hands tightly around her waist, her voice trembling slightly: "Well, I know..."

"Silly..." Sheng Qing held her head with his five fingers, and carried Yu Mian to the bed in the room with his snake body, then transformed into a human form and leaned on her, "Go to sleep... Your Master is sleepy."

Yu Mian's heart was beating fast, especially powerfully in the dim light. The excitement after the trembling was like taking ten times the amount of caffeine, exciting his nerves.

Her dopamine was tap-dancing on her nerves.

In such a dim environment, she was the only one with her eyes open, her bright eyes curved into a cunning arc like a little fox.

Shengqing, you can't live without me, right?

After the extreme excitement, she was exhausted. Her eyelids drooped and she fell into a deep sleep.

The spirit ship in the sky shuttled quickly between the set locations, tearing apart countless clouds, scaring flocks of birds, and leaving rumors of shooting stars on the mortal world.

Among the missions they took on, the one farthest away from the sect was Huaicheng in the Central Region, which could be reached in one day.

After arriving at the designated location, the spirit ship quietly hid in the clouds, concealing its breath and waiting for the owner's instructions.

Yu Mian woke up slowly, and the scene in front of him was still dark. There was no window in the room, so it was very dark.

She pinched the Fire Talisman and saw the dent in the spirit stone on the wall.

He casually took out a spirit stone from the ring and threw it towards the depression. The moment it sank, the whole space became bright and rows of bright lights lit up.

Sheng Qing beside him still had his eyes closed, his hands wrapped around his waist. Yu Mian pulled his hands away and prepared to get out of bed.

But I found I couldn't pull it.

He snorted softly and called out softly, "Master, wake up!"

"It's okay if you don't get up, but please let go of my hand?"

"not good."

Sheng Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked at the bright room, and glanced at Yu Mian with some displeasure. She had not been able to sleep well for more than a month, and now she could finally hold her disciple and have a good sleep, but he showed no consideration for her at all.

The little girl is becoming more and more courageous now.