The whole world thought I was dead!

Ren Changkong looked at the yellow paper in his hand, and recalled what the old doctor said in his mind. They did a lot of hypothetical experiments, but the final results were still not satisfactory. He sighed inwardly, and planned to tell Bai Bai the results tomorrow.

Hua Huaijun leaned over from behind, gently hugged the waist of the master, and rubbed it again, with a lazy expression, he just got out of the shower, and now there is still water vapor on his body, with a sensual fragrance.

Ren Changkong looked at the little apprentice's wet hair that was still dripping, got up and pressed him on the soft couch, spiritual power surged in the palm of his hand, his slender fingers intertwined, and the hot air curled up, the hair slowly became dry, soft and black. With her hair hanging down her back, Mr. Hua Huai could feel the warm heat from Master's fingertips, and the tingling sensation spread from the scalp to the whole body, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only bite her lips to restrain herself.

Ren Changkong looked at the smooth and lustrous Sanqianshan Xingqing silk, and smiled with satisfaction. Although his face was expressionless, his black eyes were filled with a slight smile. Hua Huaijun, who had not spoken all this time, had a thought, and with his fingertips as a blade, he quietly cut off a bunch of hair and hid it in his sleeve robe.

"Junjun, you will come here for nothing tomorrow, I have something to tell him."

Ren Changkong turned to Hua Huaijun and said slowly, but he saw the flushed little apprentice: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, Master." Hua Huai Jun replied calmly, but the red ears were really not convincing.Ren Changkong looked at the young apprentice's embarrassment, but didn't pay attention to it. His family's Junjun often blushed with embarrassment.

"Okay." Ren Changkong gently rubbed the top of his hair and got up to take a shower.

Hua Huaijun waited for the master to walk away, covered his cheeks, and could no longer hold back his voice, his voice was thick and hoarse with uncontrollable lust.

He didn't dare to tell his master that his mind was full of hidden and secret things that could not be seen just now, and those voluptuous things filled his mind, making him almost embarrassing and revealing his state of mind.

There was no one in the house, Hua Huaijun went to the bed and fell down, buried his head on Master's pillow, breathed deeply the fragrance of Master, the soft pillow was sunken in the middle where he buried it, and the pillows on both sides were raised high , which looks extremely weird.Hua Huaijun was only obsessed with inhaling the scent left by the master, and the restlessness in his heart finally calmed down a little.

So, when Ren Changkong entered the room, he saw his little apprentice sucking a pillow.

Ren Changkong: ...

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him up. Mr. Hua Huai's eyes widened in shock. When he saw the master, he immediately entangled him. He lay on the master's lap like a boneless person, holding the master's hand with both hands. Playing wantonly, kissing and licking and biting from time to time, never tired of it, Ren Changkong didn't care when he saw people having fun, and looked at him gently, subtly pampering him.

Huahuaijun Qiushui's pupils are full of love, looking at the master above, he couldn't help but say, "It's like a dream." His master is actually with him. In the past, he didn't even think about it. Dare to think.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ren Changkong looked at the little apprentice dumbfounded, his Junjun kept saying something that he couldn't answer.

He took out Hua Huaijun's hair from his obscene clothes, and then picked up the end of his own hair and cut a bundle. He held the two bundles of black hair in his palm and carefully braided them. After a while, the two strands of hair They were entangled together, tied with a red rope at the end, and buckled into a circle. Looking at the stunned little apprentice, he took his hand and put it on, and then slowly tightened it. The black hair rope immediately appeared on the white wrist, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Junjun, this is a hair knot." Ren Changkong looked down at the little apprentice, his eyes were smiling, and his voice was gentle: "Once you put it on, you can't take it off."

Ren Changkong looked at Hua Huaijun who seemed to have been immobilized by someone, hugged him into the bed, and then watched him silently, waiting for his reaction. He didn't have any confidence, but Ren Changkong reluctantly placed a kiss on his forehead, full of pity.

Why doesn't he love his Junjun?When he came back from rebirth before, the most anxious thing in his heart was that his Junjun would collapse. Even though he had lied to him about many things, he still staggered towards him without hesitation. There never seemed to be a trace of resentment in her heart, and she showed her soft sincerity to herself, and tried her best to get closer to him bit by bit.

Ren Changkong rested his forehead with one hand and looked at the pupils of Qiushui, whose eyes burst out with burning brightness. His eyes were like water. He originally thought that Junjun would say something, but he never expected his little apprentice to rush over so recklessly. Trembling with urgency and unbelievable shock, he tightly grasped his obscene clothes, covered them with slightly cool lips, and just touched them lightly on the outside, with a slight tremor, as if Ren Changkong taught him All the kissing skills have been forgotten, and the whole person is like a kid who has just learned about love, jerky and immature.

Ren Changkong clasped the back of his head, opened his mouth gently, and gently led him to practice from the beginning bit by bit. There was hot and humid liquid dripping on his collarbone, with the scorching heat that made Ren Changkong's heart throbbing. When it got hot, Hua Huaijun was restless like a small animal.

"Good boy, don't worry."

"Take it easy."

Ren Changkong looked up at Hua Huaijun, who was crying and kissing with all his strength, and slowly stroked his back, and the sound of sobbing could be heard in his ears, softly, like a kitten, acting like a baby to its owner or mourning. Complaining, making Ren Changkong want to laugh and feel distressed, he tilted his head and gently kissed the little apprentice's forehead, his voice was closer and more gentle: "Little crying bag."

His little crying bag.

Hua Huaijun looked at the intentionally narrow-minded Master with teary eyes, the sourness and joy in his heart finally diluted a little, but his fingertips were still trembling slightly. He pressed on the Master, and he could clearly feel the temperature of the Master. The two are inseparable.

"It's not the little crying bag." There was still a slight weeping sound in the voice.

Looking at the little apprentice who kept acting coquettishly around his neck, Ren Changkong nodded bluntly, but the smile in his eyes deepened.

"good."

Mr. Hua Huai looked into Master's gaze and tried his best to restrain the excitement in his heart. The black hair rope on his white wrist was eye-catching and dazzling, the corners of his eyes were faintly blush, his lips were slightly raised, delicate and tender, and his tone was obvious. Joy: "Master, is it the meaning in the mortal storybook? Husband and wife tie hair, the love will never change, isn't it?"

Ren Changkong shook his head.

Hua Huaijun was stunned in place, staring blankly at the master, that's not what it means, what does that mean?

Ren Changkong tapped Hua Huaijun on the forehead, his voice was light, with a smile: "It's the meaning of husband and wife."

After Hua Huaijun came to his senses, he took Master's hand and bit it down, lightly, like a milk cat showing its claws. Now that Master has become bad, he will bully himself.

After biting for a while, he couldn't help but lick it again, his heart was bubbling with joy, he wouldn't get tired of this kind of "bullying" ten thousand times.

Ren Changkong let out a muffled laugh, and rolled into the soft couch with his people. The curtain of the bed was blown off by the wind and hung on the ground. The moon was clear and the wind was clear. This night should belong to a lover.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ruobai was invited to the courtyard of his uncle by his servants, saying that he had something to discuss, he did not doubt that there was a lie, so he opened the door and entered, and saw the very familiar man in black robe.

Su Ruobai called out politely: "Uncle Master, you are looking for me..." His words were lost when he saw the man in black robe showing his true face. He looked at the man who had resurrected from the dead in disbelief, and his tone trembled: "Uncle Master ?”

Ren Changkong nodded his head when he saw the appearance of hair blowing in vain.

Su Ruobai blinked, and said incoherently: "You are not...the one, where is the former uncle? Why..."

Ren Changkong pulled the man to sit down, handed him a tea book, and waited for him to calm down before slowly telling his story. Of course, for the sake of brevity and understanding, he omitted some things.

Even so, Su Ruobai still felt that he was dreaming, Ren Changkong took out a yellow paper from his wide sleeve, handed it to Su Ruobai, and said slowly: "We have reached the final result regarding Shen Tuyuan.

Su Ruobai immediately came back to her senses, and said pleasantly, "Master, have you found a way?"

"This method was originally created by the old doctor. I also observed it and found it feasible. First of all, you can't put too much hope in vain."

Su Ruobai nodded, even though she was a little disappointed, she still got up and listened carefully.

"The medical practitioner made a stand-in spirit in the early years, mainly for two people who are connected with each other, so that they can feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of their loved ones. After a while, the result was unsatisfactory, and there were very few successful ones, and the old man was hated by some monks, so he had to go far away." Ren Changkong continued after drinking a cup of tea.

"Then we have improved it in the past few days. As long as it is aimed at pain, it can be shared. Although only half of it can be shared, the modified spell is more demanding for the relationship between the two. It must be someone who really understands. If you have evil intentions, the two of you will suffer double the pain, in vain, think about it carefully, and come to me if the two of you agree."

Ren Changkong stroked Su Ruobai's hair, his eyes were eager.

Su Ruobai nodded: "Thank you, uncle."

"Why are you polite to my uncle? Go back quickly."

Su Ruobai's face was full of thoughts, and he walked up to his own residence, and then he rubbed his cheeks, returned to his normal expression, and walked in.

Shen Tuyuan was dozing off while sitting on the stool. Recently, he had been so lethargic that he felt sleepy all the time. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Su Ruobai half bent over and smiling at him.

Shen Tuyuan couldn't help laughing. Although the tall and strong sword repairer had a big belly, his smile was still warm and hearty, making people feel as if they were in the sun, warm.

"Look, do you like it?" Su Ruobai unexpectedly took out a wooden carving and put it in Shen Tuyuan's hands.

Shen Tuyuan looked at the little wooden figure in the palm of his hand, which had an eight-point resemblance to him, his heart shuddered, he stroked it lightly a few times, reluctantly put it into his bosom, and nodded.

"I also carved one for myself, and one for the baby. Let's be a family of three together in the future." Su Ruobai stood up and said seemingly unintentionally, but her cheeks and ears were completely red, and her tone was a little unstable.

Shen Tuyuan was startled, looked at his sweetheart who was secretly looking at him, and nodded emphatically.

Only then did Su Ruobai let go of his sweaty right hand, his back was soaked in sweat, his nervous heart was about to jump out just now, and the time had never felt so long.

But looking at the resolute and handsome Jianxiu in front of him, he only felt that everything was worth it.

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