The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 428 Gentle as Orchid

At this time, Sheng Qingye was so angry that he went to find those people who wrote the storybooks secretly.

He was not satisfied with the way he was written.

In the study of a private residence somewhere in Yuanzhi Continent, he was holding a knife and putting it on the neck of an old man who was writing at his desk, forcing him to write according to his ideas.

The old man was sweating profusely as he bent over the broken table, writing furiously. While writing, he would look up at Sheng Qingye from time to time, and he wrote faster and faster.

Not all authors can see the characters in their books.

All his great achievements have to be written about, and the old man in the story keeps wiping his sweat, as he is really afraid that readers will criticize him.

But if it is not written like this, the knife on his neck will chop him down now.

He could only write it anyway.

After finishing writing, he couldn't bear to look at it himself, and handed a stack of rice paper to Sheng Qingye with trembling hands.

Only then did Sheng Qingye retract the sharp knife with satisfaction.

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Writing a storybook is really a life of hard work.

In Tang Yixin's study, Jin Xiaoxiao picked up the book that Tang Yixin had hidden, took a look at it, and then put it down calmly.

The feeling of having their relationship acknowledged by everyone made him feel happy.

The blush on Tang Yixien's face was even more intense than before.

His hands on the table gradually clenched, suppressing the feeling of wanting to do something.

"Master, do you still remember what your disciple once said?"

Jin Xiaoxiao knew that Tang Yixien didn't want to mention the word "furnace and cauldron", so she just asked softly in a tentative manner.

The gentle concern and warm demeanor made Tang Yixian feel at ease instantly.

Tang Yixin could almost smell the soothing and elegant fragrance of Jin Xiaoxiao.

His eyes fell on the table, the grain of the red sandalwood was clearly visible, his fingertips slightly closed, and he pursed his lips and said calmly:

"You said last time that if it breaks out, I'll tell you. Now that condition should break out soon, I'm willing to give it a try."

After saying this, Tang Yixien felt inexplicably relieved.

After more than ten years, he spoke these words for the first time, talking about his bizarre physique.

Instead of carrying it alone, you have to carry it with all your might.

Jin Xiaoxiao was moved.

The iceberg is finally melting, and the master can trust him.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Yixian with calm and sincere eyes, and her slender and clean hands gently covered Tang Yixian's hands, feeling Tang Yixian's hot body temperature.

Jin Xiaoxiao finally realized how much Tang Yixien could endure lust.

Tang Yixien naturally believed Jin Xiaoxiao, otherwise he would not have told him so bluntly.

If it were before, he would have definitely driven Jin Xiaoxiao out and then gone back to his inner room to meditate.

Tang Yixien was already weak all over at this time. He forced himself to stand up, took Jin Xiaoxiao to the yard, and opened the cold spring.

The door of Lengquan was right in front of them, and Tang Yixien was already unable to hold on. Jin Xiaoxiao silently walked behind Tang Yixien, put her arm around his waist, and protected him in front of her.

He knew that his master had a strong sense of self-esteem and did not like to be hugged.

As they hugged each other, Jin Xiaoxiao once again felt the burning warmth of the person in her arms.

If Jin Xiaoxiao is second in endurance, then his cold and cold master is first in endurance.

In the cold spring, the clear and translucent water slid across both sides of Jin Xiaoxiao's long legs in circles.

Jin Xiaoxiao helped the somewhat weak Tang Yixin into the cold spring.

The cold spring water alleviated some of the heat in Tang Yixin's body, allowing him to feel a little better.

After reading the storybook, the two of them came to the spring together.

The story did not mention the cold spring, but only mentioned a few things the two did by the river.

The restrained lust in Tang Yixien's eyes at this moment could almost squeeze out water, and there was a sense of weakness and brokenness of abstinence.

Jin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, suppressing the last string of her collapse.

Tang Yixien's rationality had begun to gradually fade, and he began to feel unsteady.

Jin Xiaoxiao was already setting up the formation at this time. The Lingxi fan was hovering above the two people's heads, gradually flowing according to the patterns of the formation.

This magic circle was given to Jin Xiaoxiao by his ancestors, and he was not completely sure about it.

This was the first time that Tang Yixin used external force to suppress his furnace cauldron physique. He didn't trust anyone before.

This time, he believed Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao tried his best not to look at Tang Yixien, for he was afraid that he would lose control.

As long as the magic circle is formed, it will be fine. He found that his master was no longer conscious.

Tang Yixuan's light breathing sound gradually became audible. Jin Xiaoxiao thought of what was written in the book and found it even more difficult to control herself.

He focused all his thoughts on finishing the magic circle and spell.

The heat in Tang Yixien's body seemed to be out of control, and he shook his head slightly.

Jin Xiaoxiao was drawing the final stroke when the tips of his ears gradually became hot.

He restrained himself strongly, used his spiritual power to control the Lingxi fan, and drew the last rune.

The magic circle was formed in an instant, but suppressing it required a process.

At this time, Tang Yixien was already in the stage of the furnace cauldron attack, and he seemed to have been controlled by the strong desire.

He was half leaning on the stone beside him, and had already torn open his outer shirt.

"Xiaoxiao, your master feels so hot, really hot." Tang Yixien said the most passionate words in a cold tone, especially his low and emotional voice.

Maybe it's because I've been reading that storybook these days.

Perhaps it was because Tang Yixien bit his lips so hard that they bled, which made Jin Xiaoxiao feel really sad.

He just held her in his arms and kissed her tentatively. Her clothes were wet and stuck to her body. Tang Yixien's waist looked even thinner and more attractive.

Loss of control and rationality seem to be in conflict.

But it wasn't until he saw Tang Yixien's blurred and dazed eyes that he suddenly came to his senses.

If he took advantage of this opportunity to kill someone.

Then this magic formation will fail completely, and the master's trust in him will collapse.

The ice he had just warmed would become freezing cold again.

He can't do this.

He didn't dare to gamble on these things with the people he had just warmed up.

But at this moment, the person in his arms kept leaning towards him, as if longing for something.

When Tang Yixien's furnace physique flared up before, it was all on his own. Even if he bit his lip, he restrained himself and endured it.

But this time he relaxed his mind, and unexpectedly his consciousness gradually lost control.

Tang Yixian's arms, as white as cream, were around Jin Xiaoxiao's neck, his eyes filled with a hazy confusion and ripples of abstinence.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Yixien at this moment, and her Adam's apple moved slightly.

No, if he is blinded by desire, who will help Master suppress his furnace-cauldron physique?

Besides, he controls this magic circle with his spiritual power, and it will be completed soon.

This is the critical moment and he must not be distracted.

Jin Xiaoxiao's spiritual power fluctuated extremely strongly, and the talisman beams of the magic circle appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Jin Xiaoxiao finally understood why her ancestors said it was extremely difficult to suppress.