The Vicious Master Dressed as a Male Lead

Under Qin Zhou's exhausted maintenance, the meal was considered peaceful.

Jun Jianshu has a low sense of security and doesn't show too much thoughtfulness in front of outsiders.But not when you're alone with him.

Seeing that the food in the bowl was about to bottom out, Qin Zhou ate more and more slowly, trying to delay as much as possible.

Seeing him acting like a child, a genuine smile flashed across Jun Jianshu's eyes.

A few flashes of different colors glowed in his hand, and he threw them to Qiu Ren.

"This is Qin Guo's aura of people coming over. Go and see if there are any people who haven't left the boundary of Shiliting." Jun Jianshu told Qiu Ren, "Let's deal with it."

Qiu Ren responded readily: "Then you go back first?"

"No." "Yeah."

The two spoke at the same time.

Qin Zhou glanced at Jun Jian's book and pursed his lips.

Jun Jianshu smiled and said, "I'm going back now. Master, come here."

Qin Zhou moved over obediently, and felt a warm hand holding him.The slender fingers brushed lightly on the back of his hand, causing a slight tremor.

Qin Zhou subconsciously settled in place, and when he heard Jun Jianshu say "close your eyes", he subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a side hall of Tianshu Hall in front of him.

Jun Jianshu held his hand and led him into the hall.

After entering the hall, Jun Jianshu let go of Qin Zhou's hand, folded his cloak and put it on the shelf.

Looking back, Qin Zhou was still standing at the gate of the hall.

Jun Jianshu: "Master, come in and sit down."

Just from the words, it is difficult to judge whether this person is happy or angry at this time.

But if he didn't go in again, this person would make him "sit" directly on the bed later.Qin Zhou hooked the corners of his lips, walked into the hall as relaxed as possible, and picked a seat to sit on.

Jun Jianshu quickly sat down next to him, and made him a cup of tea: "Rinse your mouth."

Qin Zhou rinsed his mouth with his hand, thinking that it's no wonder Fu Yan's dead fish eyes are so gentle and virtuous, it turned out to be Jun Jian's book teacher.

Jun Jianshu is sincere and considerate in taking care of others.

When he saw Jun Jianshu last time, the man sent Fu Yan to watch over him, and also gave him a robe.

And that thing finally came in handy.Otherwise, if Hei Qi slashed that dagger, it might be more than just a layer of clothes.

If possible, Qin Zhou really wanted to tie Jun Jianshu up and be his personal nanny.

But the current situation is that he has been tied up, and he doesn't know when he will betray himself.

What's more frightening is that he can't tell whether he wants to sell his appearance or suffer from flesh and blood.

Qin Zhou looked at Jun Jianshu seriously, waiting to see what attitude this person had.

Jun Jianshu put away the teacup, sat beside Qin Zhou and smiled at him, tapped his finger on the table lightly: "Master, how are you getting used to it these days?"

Qin Zhou lowered his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

It would be even better if you don't come, you can play and run if you want, it's a fairy day.

Jun Jianshu pretended not to hear his slander, reached out and cupped his face, forcing him to look at him.

The huge lethal face was close in front of him, Qin Zhou let go of his eyes and tried his best to ignore his own heartbeat that was getting faster and faster.

"Don't be afraid." Jun Jianshu's voice was still gentle, but there was an air of intolerance.

Qin Zhou impatiently dealt with him, stared at him closely and said, "You are the knife and I am the fish, why is the Palace Master hiding it?"

Jun Jianshu smiled so much that his eyes were bent, and he looked innocent: "It seems that I am too worried, Master, no wonder. However, Master ran out of Penglai Palace in spite of his apprentice's wishes, and he should be punished according to reason."

Whether he will be punished or not is up to him to decide. The knife rests on his neck and asks him if he wants to be punished. Isn't this a hooligan?

Qin Zhou complained silently, but his heart beat faster, making him almost out of breath.

Jun Jianshu asked, "Is Master not convinced?"

Qin Zhou: "Convinced."

Seeing that he was clearly dissatisfied in his heart but still pretended to be submissive, Jun Jianshu suddenly became provocative.

"I want to punish Master to kiss me, do you agree?"

Jun Jianshu caressed the red-streaked skin under his hands as if he couldn't put it down, and there was a lingering look in his eyes.

Qin Zhou was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, and Jun Jianshu looked at him intently, as if he wanted to suck him in, so he almost agreed.

He reacted, and his body stiffened instantly.

Qin Zhou's voice was hoarse: "I say no, does the Palace Master believe it?"

There is no room for him to refuse now.Qin Zhou fully understood the current situation, but still said so.

He closed his eyes slightly, waiting for Jun Jianshu to dismiss him.

The strength dragging his jaw suddenly loosened, Jun Jianshu stood up, and Shi Shiran unbuttoned his coat.

"Since the master is not happy, then owe it first, and wait until you are willing."

Qin Zhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes a little to look at him, wanting to see if Jun Jianshu was planning some bad idea.

Suddenly, he saw Jun Jianshu revealing his fair skin.

Jun Jianshu took off his outer shirt, and his inner clothes were pulled, so his slender waist and delicate collarbone couldn't be concealed, making them looming and seductive.

Qin Zhou was blank for a moment, then asked blankly, "Huh?"

what is this?Give me a candy first, and stab me again when I have time?

"Master, why are you still a little disappointed?" Jun Jianshu straightened his clothes and teased him, "Could it be that you just wanted to refuse and welcome?"

Qin Zhou regained his energy, and also smiled: "The word "rejection and welcome" is not suitable for me."

"Then what is suitable for Master?" Jun Jianshu approached, put his arms around Qin Zhou's neck, and helped him take off his coat.

Qin Zhou was enveloped in Junjian's bookish aura. He thought for a while and replied, "I'm rather impatient, and I usually jump straight at it when I like it."

Since he didn't rush at Jun Jianshu, it means he doesn't like it.Qin Zhou cautiously released himself to refuse, but Jun Jianshu fully agreed after hearing this: "It is true. Master, go to bed, I will help you cover this thing up."

Jun Jianshu's fingertips slid down along the red lines, and Qin Zhou grabbed it tightly in the next moment.

Qin Zhou felt uncomfortable being scratched by him, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Then I would like to thank the Palace Master."

Jun Jianshu didn't think he was born too much, so he made people lie on the bed and leaned himself on the footrest.

Qin Zhou wondered, "Don't you need to take off your underwear?"

"If the master wants to, the disciple doesn't mind."

"It's fine if you don't need it." Qin Zhou said coldly.

Jun Jianshu had expected this ending a long time ago, and his movements did not froze at all because of Qin Zhou's answer.

He pinched Qin Zhou's shoulder blades, and used his spiritual power to detect the remaining devilish energy in his body.

Under the thin undershirt, strips of red stripes condense on the back, forming a coquettish red flower.

Jun Jianshu's eyes darkened, and his hands became stronger.

Qin Zhou was pressed so dazedly by him that he didn't even know when his body was turned over by Jun Jianshu.

"Master?"

Jun Jianshu's call came to his ears, Qin Zhou responded impatiently, brushed Jun Jianshu away and clapped his hand.

At this time, Master, it was like a kitten who kicked someone aside after eating and drinking.Jun Jianshu chuckled, and took out the jade box Xuan Ming gave him.

The moment the jade box was picked up, Qin Zhou frowned slightly if he felt something.

Jun Jianshu stuffed the spiritual bones into Qin Zhou's hands, and the bright bones in his body seemed to sense the threat, aroused his ferocity, and swore his sovereignty in Qin Zhou's body.

Qin Zhou felt hot all over after being steamed, and the corners of his eyes were red, and it didn't take long for a few drops of physiological tears to ooze out.

Jun Jianshu bent down and gently pecked away the tears from the corners of his brows, but someone took the opportunity to lick them.

The tip of the tongue touched the cheek, moist and warm.

As expected of the anxious master.

Jun Jianshu smiled helplessly, straightened up, stretched out his hand to hold Qin Zhou, and wanted to rub his head up.

Seeing that Qin Zhou's spiritual bones had almost adapted to his body, Jun Jianshu set up a small formation beside him, hugged Qin Zhou himself, melted the spiritual bones, and infiltrated Qin Zhou's body little by little.

This process was extremely painful, drowsy and drowsy, Qin Zhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his chest heaved violently.

He reached out and grabbed Jun Jianshu, and there was an indistinct weeping sound in his throat, but it was particularly attractive because of his sexiness.

Jun Jianshu gently rocked him with his arms around him, rested his chin on his shoulder, and comforted him gently: "It's okay, Master, I'm here. You go to sleep first, when you wake up, everything will be fine."

There were some sound repair techniques in his words, and Qin Zhou's vision quickly became distracted.

Perhaps it was because Jun Jianshu's attitude was better than he expected, Qin Zhou's spirit relaxed, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

He even had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have turned into another person, squatting on the ground, weeping faintly.

It seems that the sadness and despair have reached the extreme, and I can't even cry, I just keep breaking down and crying.

At some point, a warm embrace embraced him.

The man pulled him back, and he sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted.

A breathy voice rang in my ears: "Master, it's okay, I'm here."

Qin Zhou suddenly came back to his senses from fright.

This was exactly Jun Jianshu's voice.

He looked along the blurred line of sight of "myself", and a message suddenly popped up in his mind.

This is the Qin family in Yingzhou, he is Qin Zhou, the eldest son of the Qin family, who just took over as the head of the family a few days ago.

And holding him behind was his proud apprentice Jun Jianshu.

So here... is the memory of the original owner?

Qin Zhou was in a complicated mood, but he still held his breath and concentrated, wanting to hear more about the conversation between the two.Listen more, maybe you can understand why Jun Jianshu became what it is now.

After all, judging from the plot of the original book, it is impossible for Jun Jianshu to treat him so nicely.

"It's okay, Master."

Behind him, Jun Jianshu comforted him a few times, and suddenly he laughed softly.

The voice seemed to hit the soul directly, and Qin Zhou felt his back was going to be numb.He calmed down and waited for Jun Jianshu to continue talking.

He had a hunch that Jun Jianshu would say something he didn't know.

The person behind him smiled and sighed, as if he was relieved: "Fortunately, I came to you. If I really listened to your——and——reasons, I——, but——."

Hearing this, "I" seemed to be angry and funny, but finally calmed down a bit, and stopped crying like the end of the world.

Watching Qin Zhou: ...

I have a sentence mmp.

Say a few words and then mute a few words, is this just choosing words to fill in the blanks?

He heard these words intermittently, and there was not a word of important information left.

Qin Zhou was not reconciled, and wanted to hear "myself" answer. He didn't believe that the original owner could even remember the bumps and holes when he said it.

So he held his breath again, ready to eavesdrop.

Then nothing was heard.

The physical meaning heard nothing.

He felt that "he" opened his mouth, but he just didn't make a sound.

Qin Zhou listened to a few more words and gave up after confirming that nothing was useful.

It's better not to have this memory, what else can I do besides arouse his curiosity?

Qin Zhou was angry for a while, then calmed down, and felt that he still had to forgive the original owner.

After all, without the spirit bones, the original owner is a mortal, and being able to live for hundreds of years is already a medical miracle. It is hard to say what price he paid, and the incomplete memory is hardly justified.Although he did all of this by himself, but adhering to the humanitarian spirit, he couldn't make things too difficult for the original owner, who has a brain disability.

Qin Zhou persuaded himself in his heart, but the more he persuaded, the more angry he became, and finally he cursed angrily.

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Penglai Palace Tianshu Hall.

After the fusion of the spirit bones was completed, Qin Zhou broke into a sweat.Jun Jianshu carried him to wipe his body, and when he carried him back, he saw that the man was frowning, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

He lovingly kissed Qin Zhou's eyebrows, but he heard some noise from Qin Zhou's throat, as if he was about to say something.

Before he got close, Qin Zhou cursed angrily——

"Fuck, deserve it!"

Jun Jianshu:? ? ?