Master, let the disciples take the lead!

It's like sticking to Mingjue's earlobe.Mingjue's heartbeat accelerated every time he spoke and breathed, and his mind went blank.

In a trance, Ming Jue seemed to hear Xuan Qing repeating what he said just now, Ming Jue tried to struggle to stay away from the fiery breath as usual, but he still failed, so he had to turn his head and look at Xuan Qing.But Ming Jue has a small head, and when he turned his head, he could only see Xuan Qing's lips at such a close distance.

Xuan Qing's skin is very fair, he likes to wear white clothes, and his demeanor is very cold, but his lips are particularly red.Seeing the red lips so close at hand, Ming Jue blushed coaxingly again.

Mingjue doesn't know why every time Xuanqing can cause throbbing in his heart, and he doesn't know what this throbbing means, he only knows that he wants to keep relying on Xuanqing like this all the time, he wants to live like this forever lifetime.

Seeing the corners of the red lips curved, Mingjue came back to his senses, and replied softly: "April [-]th."

In fact, Ming Jue didn't know his birthday, he was an orphan, no one knew who his parents were, and naturally no one cared about his birthday.April [-]th was the day Mingjue met Xuanqing for the first time.

"That's it, so it will be Ju'er's birthday in a few days." When Ming Jue looked at those charming red lips opening and closing, he said this sentence, with a hint of imperceptible joy in his gentle voice.

Although it is not easy to detect, Ming Jue can still feel it.He unconsciously devoted [-]% of his attention to Xuan Qing.Master, what is he happy about?Ming Jue had doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to ask, as long as Xuan Qing was happy, he was happy.

After Xuan Qing finished that sentence, he didn't say anything else, just continued to help Ming Jue tie his hair, as usual, a new day began again.

A few more days passed like this, and it was April [-]th.

That night, after Xuanqing hugged Mingjue to the bed, he didn't hug him and fall asleep directly as usual, but propped his head with one hand, lying on his side beside Mingjue, while the other hand was always on Mingjue's side. Rubbing on his cheeks, his eyes became more gentle as time went by.

Ming Jue was dazed by Xuan Qing's sudden action, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xuan Qing's gentle expression.With a thought in his heart, he thought "such a master is really a foul", and then he consciously plunged into Xuanqing's warmth, rubbing his head in coordination with the palm that was caressing.

"Hehe." Just after rubbing against each other for a while, Mingjue heard his master suddenly laugh out softly.Thinking of what he had just done, his face immediately became like a boiled shrimp again.

Xuan Qing looked at Ming Jue's glowing red face, didn't say anything, just hugged Ming Jue, let Ming Jue sit on his lap, with his back to him.Then he took out something from the storage ring and put it on Mingjue's neck, "Birthday present, do you like Jue'er?" Xuan Qing leaned over and whispered in Mingjue's ear.

Ming Jue looked at the copper-colored necklace around his neck, on which was a small lock.Mingjue had seen this style before, and Xuanqing also wore one around his neck. Although it was usually hidden under his clothes, Mingjue still noticed it.

Ming Jue picked up the small lock, the front of the lock was engraved with a character Jue, and the back was a character Qing.Could it be the names of me and Master?Mingjue was suspicious, but he didn't know how to ask.No matter what Master does, Ming Jue will unconditionally cooperate and believe in it.

Hearing Xuanqing repeat the question again, Mingjue nodded in a small arc, and answered in a low voice, "I like it." I like whatever the master gives me.

After hearing this, Xuan Qing kissed Ming Jue lightly on the cheek, and fell asleep holding Ming Jue.

Ming Jue only felt something softer than his own cheek touch his face, and after a while to realize what it was, Xuan Qing was already sound asleep, so naturally he didn't notice his unreasonably hot face.Especially the place where Xuan Qing kissed just now, Ming Jue felt as if it had been branded with a red-hot iron.

Mingjue is six years old, and the six-year-old Mingjue is very nervous.

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Xuan Qing was very happy. After a year of nursing care, the little apprentice he accepted last year has grown like a normal child, even cuter than a normal child.The scars on his body have been removed with the elixir, and his body is not as thin as before, but has grown soft little fat.

The small body is soft when hugged. The pink and tender lotus root hands, the small and round feet, and the soft belly make people want to take a bite.Of course Xuan Qing did not do this, but usually when helping the child change clothes, he always pretended to touch it intentionally or unintentionally, and then saw the child's blushing ear tips from a secret angle, Xuan Qing felt extremely comfortable.

The only regret is that the child refused to let Xuan Qing take a bath for him, and Xuan Qing was very dissatisfied with this.So on weekdays, when talking to the child, I always like to lean against his ear, and then watch the child blushing openly, and feel happy again.

The child has been with him for almost a year, and he is always very shy on weekdays. He only answers in a low voice when asked, and often looks at him and starts to wander.Xuan Qing thinks such a child is very cute, and he likes the look of children losing their minds for him, so he always deliberately teases him.

The child's body was soft, and Xuan Qing's heart became softer and softer when he held him in his arms.So Xuanqing didn't let the child go back to sleep in the room prepared for him before, but directly carried the child to his bed every night domineeringly, and hugged him directly to sleep.

When helping the child change clothes that day, I asked the child's birthday on a whim, and the child replied softly, "April [-]." He remembered the day, that was the day when the master said that his red luan was moving, and it was also the day when he brought the child back.

Thinking of the child's usual appearance of relying on him, Xuan Qing suddenly felt as if he understood the child's thinking.But he didn't want to expose it, so he just replied, "That's it, it will be Ju'er's birthday in a few days." There was a hint of joy in his tone that he didn't realize.Then continue to help the child tie the hair as usual.

But he is really happy in his heart, he likes the feeling of being valued by children.He felt that he was a bit of a demon, but when he saw the child looking at him, he was relieved again.It doesn't matter if it is a demon, it doesn't matter if it is young, there is no time for cultivation, he has plenty of time to wait for the child to grow up.

So on the night of April [-]th, Xuanqing put the child on the bed, and suddenly began to caress the child's tender face on a whim.As the warm touch from his hands gradually spread to his brain, his heart began to melt little by little, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

Reluctant to take back her hand, Xuanqing has long been tired of her sober and ascetic cultivation life for so many years, but she is too lazy to change.The appearance of the child not only changed his life, but every time he saw the expression of the child looking at him, those eyes seemed to be the only eyes that could accommodate him alone in the world, and Xuan Qing fell into a state of depression.

Suddenly the child moved his head and rubbed his palm, Xuan Qing chuckled unknowingly.This is the second time that the child took the initiative to get close to him. The first time was the first night when he first arrived, and eagerly told him not to leave.After that, although the child's eyes became more and more persistent, he never dared to get close to him physically. This discovery once made Xuanqing very depressed, and even began to wonder if his charm had declined.

Seeing the child's blushing face from his laughter, Xuan Qing's mouth couldn't help but curl up again.Picking up the child, let him sit on his lap with his back facing her, took out the other half of the concentric lock and put it on the child's neck, "Birthday gift, do you like Jue'er?"

The concentric lock is a magic weapon given to him by his master today, last year, and it is the certificate of the bond between Taoist couples.The concentric lock locks the lover's heart, and from now on, we will share weal and woe with one heart and one mind.

Now that he has decided to wait for the child to grow up, he will not miss any chance to make the child escape from him.Wearing the concentric lock, the child will never be out of his control.

Hearing the child answer in a low voice, "I like it." Although it was a very simple sentence, Xuan Qing immediately felt ecstatic, but the simple two words are more touching than any love words at this moment.So he gently kissed the child on the cheek, and then hugged the child contentedly and fell asleep.

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3. Mingjue is seven years old...

Mingjue is seven years old.

Mingjue is very troubled recently, because the master often frowns quietly recently.Although it was quietly, and the frown was very light, Mingjue still noticed it.

Master is not happy, Ming Jue is very troubled.Did I do something wrong to make Master angry?

"Master." When Xuanqing helped Mingjue change his clothes in the morning, Mingjue took advantage of the opportunity and threw himself into Mingjue's arms.

Ever since Xuanqing kissed Mingjue on the night of Mingjue's birthday last year, she started to get out of hand, kissing Mingjue every morning and before going to bed at night.So now Ming Jue's reaction to Xuan Qing's physical contact is not as strong as before, and he dares to touch Xuan Qing proactively.

But it was the first time that he threw himself into his arms like today, and Ming Jue's face covered by Xuan Qing's chest was already burning red.

Ming Jue decided to do this a few days ago when he found out that Xuan Qing was unhappy, but he never had the courage.But now when he really fell into Xuan Qing's arms, Ming Jue couldn't say anything other than "Master".There was no way to say the sentence "Did Ming Jue make Master unhappy?" that had been prepared for a long time.

Just when Mingjue was still debating how to continue asking, Xuanqing gently pushed Mingjue away from her arms, and then kissed Mingjue on Mingjue's forehead.