The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

"hug me."

Yu Mian's brain seemed to be stuck suddenly. Her eyes were dull and fell quietly on Zhu Ying's lips who had just said these words, as if she was controlled by some magical power.

She tried to save the situation, but the words seemed to be blocked at her lips and she couldn't get them out.

The hand she had placed on Shengqing's shoulder was held by him...

The female body has always been soft and well-proportioned. Yu Mian has slept with the snake for two or three months and has a deep understanding of this.

However, this does not mean that she dares to touch it herself. To her, Sheng Qing is like arsenic wrapped in honey. She doesn't know when the honey in her mouth will melt and she will die of the poison.

She had been looking for an opportunity to leave, wanting to live, hoping that the sugar coating could be thicker and she could taste it more slowly.

Just like that, it is not easy to get stuck, and it is less likely to die from intestinal puncture.

But at this moment.

She...is moved...

Yu Mian looked at Sheng Qing who lowered her eyes, and couldn't help being bewitched by her charming appearance, and took the initiative to approach her.

"Master...you..." She wanted to say, you need to calm down...

But when the words came to his lips, he could only say in a devout and fascinated tone: "... So beautiful..."

The shoulder was suddenly touched by lips and teeth, but no sharp teeth extended.

Yu Mian thought of the snake customs again. She was...

For the first time in his life, Yu Songsong was so bold, as if he was entangled by a demon and turned into a student who went to Beijing to take an imperial examination and accidentally entered a demon's den.

She was the scholar in the stories of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, who entered the Lanruo Temple by mistake and was reduced to a pile of dry bones.

When Yang Mingsheng woke up in her biological clock, the first thing she thought of was...

Finished!

Am I a traitor to my master?!

Yu Mian was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes for a long time. The soft hands on her body still trapped her tightly. The fragrance of the green medicine penetrated into her breath and entangled with it.

She twisted her left hand under the quilt towards her thigh with all her strength, hissing...

It doesn’t hurt at all…

But it’s sour!

My hands are so sore!

It turned out that it was not the dream that caused the pain to disappear, but it was because of serving a snake woman. She was tired after a whole night and was about to faint, but was saved by a breath of spiritual energy from her.

I was dragged back to my senses...

Did she sleep with someone?

Or was he slept with?

Yu Mian couldn't judge, but what was the relationship between her and Sheng Qing now! ! ?

Her pupils trembled, and she didn't know what to do...

Help!

She was never a colorist... well, she was...

What should I do? What should I do? I won’t be responsible, right?

Or was he expelled from the sect?

That wasn't the scariest thing. The scariest thing was, if the snake woman beside her woke up and remembered that she was infatuated with him, would she swallow her alive? !

Anaconda disaster!

The more she thought about it, the colder her heart became. The more she thought about it, the more she felt depressed...

I scared myself and almost raised my heart rate to over 140 while lying flat. It's over, it's really over now.

There was a slight movement beside him, and Yu Mian was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly. Forget it, even if he died, at least he didn't want to see that horrifying scene!

A familiar lazy voice sounded beside my ears, "Mian'er, it's already past noon, I will excuse you from today's lessons, okay?"

The question she asked actually gave Yu Mian no room for negotiation. The silver-powdered butterfly had already flown out, and the hair entangled on the side of her neck trembled slightly for a few seconds.

As if searching for a comfortable pillow, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Yu Mian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would not die for the time being.

She lay there like a corpse for another hour, struggling with herself countless times and despising herself. She thought for a while about how she should slide down to her knees to ensure her life if Sheng Qing woke up completely.

As I was thinking, my head, which had not slept well to begin with, became dizzy and I fell asleep again.

Sheng Qing, who was clinging to the side, quietly opened his eyes as black as ink jade, looked at the beautiful girl beside him, and curled up a triumphant smile.

So what if it is heart-made glass? She will just swallow the glass into her stomach and it will turn into her treasure.

The same expression as last night flashed across her eyes, with a captivating pupil technique and a seductive hint of light purple swaying in her eyes.

After using pupil surgery in Nanshan Village, Shengqing realized the magic of this technique. After studying it on his own for several months, he made some progress.

The poor girl who was eaten up by the snake woman around her still feels deeply guilty and doesn't know how to face Sheng Qing.

How pitiful.

After noon, Yu Mian could no longer bear it and woke up from hunger, only to find that the shackles that had trapped him had disappeared.

She subconsciously began to look for Qi Shengqing's figure, but stopped the next second.

What on earth am I doing and why am I looking for that snake woman?

She turned over and climbed up with difficulty. Her legs were weak and she almost fell to her knees. Her hands could hardly even hold the bowl. She looked inside and found that her spiritual energy was empty.

He had to sit cross-legged and do a small breathing exercise on the spot before he could regain some strength. After washing his face casually, he came to Bu Shi's table and feasted on the food.

It was obvious that this was the dish made by Xiaolian, but Xiaolian had never dared to enter the house, so it was the dish that Shengqing prepared for her.

When she thought of this, the food no longer smelled good, but she was made of iron and rice was made of steel, so she had to just eat her food honestly before she built her foundation.

Yu Mian closed his eyes and ate more happily.

Why on earth is her mind full of her?!

For the next half day, Sheng Qing was nowhere to be seen in the entire Yufu Palace. Yu Mian took another leave from school and sat at the desk with nothing to do. He held an ink pen in his hand, staring at the desk, unable to think of anything.

Could it be that the snake woman doesn't have to take responsibility for herself?

She buried her head in the yellow paper on the table and banged her head against the table, unable to figure it out!

It was not until the familiar cold palm touched her forehead that she stopped banging her head against the desk. She heard the familiar snake woman's lazy teasing in her ears, "This desk won't kill you."

Still the familiar venomous tongue, still the familiar taste.

Yu Mian raised his head with a small red patch, turned around in a daze, and saw a beautiful female ghost with long hair, all wet and hanging down to her waist, who looked like she had just emerged from the water.

"Master...?" Yu Mian stammered, trying to explain that what happened last night was not her intention. Even if she was given ten thousand courages, she would not dare to attack Sheng Qing.

But she was afraid, so she mentioned the matter and sent herself away.

"I... didn't mean it..." Yu Mian felt sore all over, his face was slightly pale, and he apologized to Sheng Qing in a very low voice.

But she only got a gentle pat on the head, and she was taken into his arms while sitting, leaning against Shengqing's lower abdomen.

"It doesn't matter."

Guilt was about to overwhelm her...

Sheng Qing's eyes flashed over the plan for Yu Mian's physical training, thinking that he should go to Ku Tu Mountain to find a way to train his body, otherwise it would not be fun...

Little arms and legs, if she were to do it herself in the future, wouldn’t she tear this soft body into pieces?