The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

As soon as Yu Mian finished speaking, he saw the book that was originally floating in front of him suddenly lose control and fall to the table with a thud. The person behind the pages disappeared.

She turned her head subconsciously and happened to meet Shengqing's smiling face. Her willow waist was wrapped with her hands, and she heard her laughing voice in her ear: "What did Mian'er say?"

Yu Mian didn't know what the snake was going to do next, so he expressed it again, "I said, thank you, Master..."

"You little heartless boy, you have finally thanked your master, and all my efforts have not been in vain." Sheng Qing put her jade hands together like Buddha's hands, gently held her heart, nodded her head and lowered her brows, looking very pleased.

Yu Mian looked at her acting like a dramatic queen, trembling a few times, but in the end he did not dare to refute.

I can't argue with her anyway.

Instead, they were bullied.

"How dare I? I will always remember your efforts in my heart and will never forget them." She blinked her eyes to show her sincerity, but Sheng Qing stretched out his slender finger to lightly touch her brow and pulled her eyebrows back, leaving an extremely light pink crescent mark.

"Humph, you just say some sweet words to fool me."

Yu Mian raised his hand and touched his itchy brow, and took advantage of the victory to say respectfully: "My disciple has said too little. My admiration for Master is more than just gratitude in my heart. In addition to thinking about you all the time, I often think about how to repay you and practice hard so that I can serve you every day in the future."

Sheng Qing's slightly raised mouth corners finally couldn't be suppressed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy and pride, as if to answer: "You are thoughtful."

Yu Mian vaguely felt that Sheng Qing looked more like a large cat than his original form.

Just go along with her and comb her hair.

She would raise her black claws and stamp you as if bestowing you with a favor, taking you into her territory.

Protect behind her.

Very easy to please...

Yu Mian pursed her lips.

This snake woman doesn't seem to be completely cold-blooded and perverted. At least she will make compromises in order to grasp some warmth.

Seems a bit lonely and pitiful.

Yu Mian looked at the other person meaningfully through the gaps between his fingers covering his forehead, and felt that he should flatter him more in the future.

We cannot leave her alone in the sea of ​​blood and corpses to become more and more evil.

Sheng Qing pulled Yu Mian into his arms, sat on the armchair in the study, and with a flick of his finger, the book that he had not finished reading just now floated in front of him.

By the way, he also stuffed a book into Yu Mian's hand.

"Come, finish reading these in two days."

"it is good…"

Yu Mian looked at the old and blackened book in his hand.

Most of the ancient books in the world of immortal cultivation are made of monster skins. They are indestructible, but over time, the leather will be stained and turn black when being flipped through.

Because of the long time, no one dared to clean them, so they became darker and darker.

But after all, it is a book that has been passed down for at least a thousand years, so it is still necessary to show due respect to it. Yu Mian opened it carefully.

This book, titled "Xu Meng's Miscellaneous Notes", was written by a Yuanying-stage cultivator more than 3,700 years ago. She lived for more than 800 years and eventually died.

This book was left behind by a disciple of the Wangxian Sect who broke into the Nascent Soul Tomb.

She was both good and evil throughout her life.

He saved thousands of people from being trapped by monsters and beasts, and used all means to practice. He once practiced the secret method of Hehuan in order to use it for dual cultivation and make further progress.

For this purpose, he searched the whole world and raised a young man who, according to secret methods, had a top-grade furnace-cauldron physique. He also recorded the changes in the young man during the process of raising him.

After reading it, Yu Mian felt like his face was burning. The first half was about her adventures in the world, practicing and killing monsters, but when she came to the stage of nurturing the cauldron, she turned into a beautiful and charming big sister and a pure-hearted little scholar.

It has to be said that this is indeed a world of broken literature.

Yu Mian was just seeing the young scholar's physical fitness explode, and the beautiful monk was helping him on this page.

The first-person description in the book shows that the writing style of Mr. Xu Meng is truly unique!

If she was an internet celebrity in her previous life, Yu Mian would have cheered for her, but unfortunately, she is nothing but a pile of dust now.

Yu Mian coughed lightly, and in an attempt to cover up his mistake, he moved his body, which was leaning on Sheng Qing's arms, to the side, avoiding her possible gaze, and then continued to read carefully.

She hasn't read any crappy novels for a long time.

Just as he was reading with great interest, the page in his hand was snatched away. Yu Mian came to his senses and saw Sheng Qing holding the page between three fingers and was about to read it.

!!!

Yu Mian's pupils dilated, and he had a feeling that his fame was about to be ruined. He reached out with both hands to grab the book, but Sheng Qing's other hand grabbed his hold.

Sheng Qing's dark eyes glanced at the book page, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He said with red lips: "It turns out that Mian'er has already found a book with a 'detailed' description, but he is still 'enjoying' it alone and not telling me..."

Yu Mian closed his eyes and felt a chill in his heart. It was over.

"You...listen to my excuse...No! Listen to my explanation!" Yu Mian trembled and said, "I just think this book is unsightly and immoral, so I'm afraid it will pollute your eyes..."

"I just thought that this is better than polluting my eyes than polluting yours." Her hands were grabbed, and the two circles of bone rings made her wrists hurt, and she blushed instantly.

"Oh~ So you are afraid of polluting the teacher's eyes. I think Mian'er's eyes have been polluted. Then the teacher..." Sheng Qing smiled with a cold smile, which made Yu Mian's back hair stand up.

She said in the most cowardly tone, "You promised me that you wouldn't pick my hair at will..."

Sheng Qing's smile faded slightly. She had indeed promised, and a promise once made could not be broken, so she could only nod lightly and said helplessly: "I think Mian'er may have thought of this day a long time ago. Well, I still have some poison to choose from..."

"Do you want to think about whether there is any other way?" Yu Mian closed her eyes tightly, fearing that Sheng Qing would really sprinkle her with drug powder to blind her. It was just a few pages, why would she lose her eyesight? !

"Besides, I just glanced at it for a moment, why would I ruin my eyes!"

She felt a chill in her heart.

"don't want!…?"

There was a cold touch on the left eyelash, as if it was touched by Sheng Qing's warmest and softest fingertips, but it was even softer, so that Yu Mian couldn't help but think of... a kiss.

She opened her eyes and met the beautiful face that had not yet withdrawn. Sheng Qing was very close to her, as if he was here to carefully examine her wonderful emotional changes.

The shackles on the wrist were loosened, and the red marks were touched by the cold fingertips, returning to a porcelain white. Sheng Qing's fingertips gently touched Yu Mian's chin, and he said in a grim tone: "If Mian'er looks at something dirty again, your master will really have to take some measures."

Yu Mian's eyelashes trembled, and he seemed to understand what she was talking about, but his chin was gently lifted up and moved closer.

This time she saw with her own eyes Sheng Qing approaching briskly, pecking her right eye like a dragonfly touching the water, and then, as if he was proud of the symmetry of the two eyes or something else, he gave her an alluring smile.