Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

Jiang Xing felt that his nose seemed to have hit something hard. He first touched his nose, and then he touched the hard object. It felt good to the touch, both soft and hard.

So he continued to touch and touch...

"Do you like to touch me, my dear disciple?" The Immortal Lord's voice came from above with a smile.

"...Master..." The young man woke up instantly, then buried his head in the Immortal Master's chest like a turtle, his voice muffled.

[Host, are you okay? Actually, you are not that bad...] System 123 said worriedly.

[One day I will bury my breasts in the mother's arms. It will be so cool] Jiang Xing said happily.

System 123: I knew I shouldn’t have comforted him so early. After all, I am a gentle and considerate system.

"It turns out Xingxing is shy, so cute." Shen Heng kissed Jiang Xing's already red ears.

The boy struggled even harder, and Shen Heng didn't push him too hard, so he relaxed a little.

Shen Heng's black hair was disheveled, and his clothes were half open, revealing his fair and strong chest. He supported his head with one hand and looked at Jiang Xing. His indifferent and handsome face was devoid of the usual sharp coldness.

Just like the snow on the top of the mountain melting into a pool of spring water, this is the bright moon that is within reach.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but stare in amazement.

"Have you seen enough, my dear disciple?" Shen Heng said.

Jiang Xing refused to give in and said, "If Master doesn't show it to me, who else do you want to show it to?"

Shen Heng pinched the boy's puffy face and said, "Okay, I'll only show it to you."

Jiang Xing rubbed his pinched face and said, "...well, my face will be squashed if I pinch it again. Okay, Master, I'm going to get up now."

As he said that, Jiang Xing climbed up with a grunt.

Although it was Jiang Xing who got up, the Immortal Venerable did everything himself, including dressing, putting on shoes, and tying his hair. Although these were things that could be solved with a single spell, the Immortal Venerable was very keen on doing them.

The Immortal Lord's pampering and indulgence resulted in Jiang Xing's laziness.

Seeing the roast duck on the wooden table that was kept warm by spiritual power, Jiang Xing exclaimed, "Wow, it's the roast duck from Wanfangzhai. I love it the most, Master."

Then Jiang Xing gave Shen Heng a big hug.

Shen Heng held the boy's slender waist and said in a low voice, "Xingxing, you little liar."

As he said that, he kissed the boy on the lips. Unlike his previous delicate and gentle kisses, this kiss was overbearing and passionate, as if he wanted to tear the boy apart and eat him up.

"... um... well..." The gap between his lips occasionally leaked out a few low moans from the boy.

The boy's body instantly turned soft like a puddle of water, and he could only cling to Shen Heng like a dodder.

Getting him and then possessing him fiercely, this was Shen Heng's only thought at the moment.

Behind the water mirror, he watched the young man and Xie Lin flirting with each other, as well as Shen Changjun's sarcasm. He was really about to go crazy with jealousy...

He wished he could lock the boy up in a place where he was all alone, so that he could only see him.

It will forever belong to him alone...

"Xingxing, do you want to be with Master forever?"

The boy, confused by the kiss, could only nod randomly.

Shen Heng kissed his forehead with satisfaction.

The next second, the space changed, and Jiang woke up in Shen Heng's secret realm. It was an extremely simple room, and there seemed to be some kind of pleasant-smelling cold incense burning in the incense burner.

In the very center there is a large bed that can accommodate four or five people.

Shen Heng gently placed the boy on the bed. The bed curtains fell and all their clothes disappeared.

The curtains also blocked the spring light in the room, and the shaking of the bed stopped from day to night.