The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The morning light breaks and the moon sets to dawn.

Yu Mian had not had such a deep sleep for a long time, so deep that it felt as if his body was bound and entangled in the mud, as if he had returned to the mother's womb when he was born.

She couldn't feel her right hand anymore and her eyes flew open.

Ears…what are those furry things next to my ears!?

She slowly turned her head and saw a cold and extraordinary face. The owner of the face was lying sideways, almost sticking to half of her body.

No wonder...she felt a little cold last night...

No wonder… In my dream I felt like I was drowned in a swamp, struggling all night long.

This is disrespectful to the teacher!

What on earth is this unpredictable crazy snake trying to do?

Yu Mian felt the other party shamelessly pinching her belly with his hands, and she couldn't help but get furious!

She reached her left hand into her trousers, trying to pull the claw down, but found that the hand that seemed relaxed and casual was actually as heavy as iron, and she couldn't pull it off at all.

Yu Mian gritted his teeth and couldn't move her, so she moved herself.

She moved inwards little by little, afraid of waking the other person up, and grabbed the carvings on the inside of the bed with her right hand for leverage.

Yu Mian made fearless efforts, but he didn't know that the woman lying on his right had already opened her eyes and was watching her disciple's morning acrobatics with great interest.

Just a little bit closer.

Yu Mian slid out from under Sheng Qing's control, and after turning sideways, he met the dark eyes with a hint of smile.

"Master!?"

As long as Sheng Qing doesn't let his temperament go wild and makes good use of that face that looks like cold dew on a snowy mountain, he will deserve the title of the number one fairy in the Delusion Immortal Sect.

Unfortunately, this person's nature is hard to change. She deliberately watched Yu Mian trying hard to escape from her arms, and then she easily scooped up the moon with one hand and brought back the little disciple who was half a meter away.

Before Yu Mian could react, he was taken into the arms of a big hand.

The aroma of herbs mixed with a hint of cool fragrance filled the nostrils.

She felt like she was trapped in a field of green medicinal herbs and stretched out her hands to push away.

"Master... I can't breathe!" (I can't breathe!)

"Mian'er has been thinking of ways to make me happy since early morning. I am so happy that I can hardly control my emotions." Sheng Qing put his other hand on the back of Yu Mian's head and stroked it gently.

Perhaps because they had just woken up, the sound was as cold as the collision of ice spikes, crisp and pleasant.

Yu Mian cursed in his heart: This crazy snake! This pervert! This...

!

The force of the shackles on her suddenly loosened, and the pushing force allowed her to break free in an instant, but the anger that could not be concealed in her eyes had not yet been suppressed.

It looked like a pufferfish that was so angry that it was about to explode.

Unexpectedly, when this person saw her angry eyes, he was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled as if he appreciated her.

"It turns out that our Mian'er is so cute when she is angry." Sheng Qing stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Mian's face, but he did not get angry when she dodged it.

But Yu Mian felt something wrapped around her waist. She lifted the quilt and saw that the snake woman's tail had tied her up and brought her in front of her.

The hand that missed the target finally pinched the little face that he wanted to punish.

When she saw the tail again, Yu Mian lost all her anger and temper, and her mind was filled with the image of this giant snake being able to bite her to pieces.

A timid person is not a timid person.

Sanity returns.

Yu Mian took the initiative to put his face into Sheng Qing's palm and asked flatteringly: "Master, you asked me to go to the Immortal Mountain yesterday. How can I get there?"

Sheng Qing seemed to be enjoying the touch very much, her long tail loosened and turned into two long, flawless white legs. She turned over and got out of bed and let the curtains behind her fall.

The pearl curtain in front of Yu Mian rolled up and swayed slightly. She pushed the curtain aside with one hand. The woman in front of her, who was originally wearing a single inner garment, changed into a light yellow Liuxian chest-binding long dress. Her tender color could not hide the spring charm. She held a silk fan in her hand and gently covered her face with it. Her movements became more delicate and charming like a girl.

"Mian'er, get up quickly. Do you need your master to undress you?" She said this without moving her hands. She must have been teasing Yu Mian on purpose.

It was so beautiful that Yu Mian couldn’t take his eyes off it.

But when his eyes met those dark pupils, he looked away instantly.

"Don't bother me, Master. I can do it myself!"

She quickly climbed from the bed to the edge, grabbed her disciple's uniform, and put it back under the quilt to try it on.

If she didn't change in bed, Yu Mian could imagine that this despicable woman was watching her change.

Fearing that the snake would get impatient, Yu Mian dressed quickly, tied the belt tightly into a knot, and crawled out from under the quilt.

The attire of the disciples of the Wangxian Sect has a dark blue base color, with a white silk robe on the outside. It can avoid open flames, withstand the tips of ordinary knives, and will not be stained by dirt or blood. It is a primary-level robe.

Her long hair was scattered behind her head. She casually picked up the hairband to tie it into a ponytail and came to Shengqing.

But he was given a look of disdain by the other party. Doesn’t Yu Mian know what’s wrong with him?

At the door, Xiaolian knocked, "Senior Sister, I've placed hot water for washing at the door." Her tone turned a little abruptly, as if she knew that the Palace Master was in the room. She put the things down and left.

Yu Mian glanced at Sheng Qing and said hesitantly, "Master, I'll go get it."

Seeing that Shengqing didn't respond, she opened the door and brought in the incense soap and copper basin in front of the door. Looking in the copper mirror, she cleaned her face on the washstand, but found that the woman with a cold face came behind her.

She turned around instantly, leaned her back against the wooden washstand, and hummed softly, "Master, what's wrong?"

"do not move."

Sheng Qing originally didn't want to care about the clothes and appearance of an ordinary mortal, but how could he be a disciple of her, the Immortal Huai Ci, if he was so sloppy.

With a slight hook of the fingertips like a sharp blade, the hairband broke into several sections, and the long hair was gathered by magic and tied into a bun. Then a green bamboo hairpin was slowly inserted into the bun.

A playful and cute little disciple, Yu Mian, appeared in front of him. With the help of her clothes and hairstyle, and her clear temperament, her soft and charming face became more regular.

Both good and evil.

Yu Mian looked at himself in the mirror and was amazed at the skill of this woman. "Thank you, Master. You are so skilled!"

"Mian'er is a clever man who is always good at praising others. I, your teacher, love to hear it." Sheng Qing grabbed Yu Mian's shoulder and dragged him to the cliff behind Yufu Palace at a very fast speed, as if he was dragging a pillow.

Yu Mian inevitably took another mouthful of wind in his mouth. After he stood firm again, he saw endless mountains and a sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

Unrecognizable blue-feathered birds were flying in the sky, and the rosy glow from the top of the farthest mountain was brilliant. The entire sky was centered on the peak, with colorful clouds scattering outward, like a peacock spreading its tail. The Tyndall effect of the clouds made the scenery seem real and illusory.

woo-

An unknown creature in the forest below was making a long, mournful cry that lasted for a long time but never stopped.

If she were alive, she might never have seen such a beautiful scenery in her life.

It’s like...a wonderland.

In the distance, a white crane with white feathers, black wings and a red crown on its head flew over. Its body circled in the air, looking very immortal.

No wonder the ancients always combined cultivating immortals with cranes.

I remember a Taoist emperor once said that he practiced to the point where his body resembled a crane, and he had two boxes of scriptures under a pine tree...

After the white crane circled in the air to lose its speed, it actually fell straight towards the cliff. Only then did Yu Mian have a clear sense of its shape.

This big bird is more than two meters tall, and it looks quite oppressive when standing on the ground.