Chapter 788 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 21
Chapter 788 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 21
Chapter 788 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 21
Feimian took out the dagger at the right time, "Get out of here."
Immortal Master: "..."
His eyes darkened and he almost cursed.
"In that case, let's change to an inn."
He is also the son of the sect leader, a relative of the emperor, and a disciple of the Immortal Lord. You Tianxuan Sect came down the mountain for the artifact, right?
The Biyun Sect and the others left in despair, and Feimian asked them to pay for the tables and chairs in the store.
"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you!"
The shopkeeper burst into tears of gratitude towards Feimian.
"Senior brother, I can't eat dinner anymore. Please accompany me to go shopping again."
After finally getting down the mountain, Xie Xi was very active. He left everything at the inn and wanted to take Luo Yiping out to play.
When he left, he rolled his eyes at Feimian.
Feimian didn't bother to pay attention to him, ate a bowl of noodles and went back to sleep.
After Jinchen returned, it was getting dark.
I bought a bunch of candied haws on a stick at a stall next to the inn before I walked in. When I went upstairs, I found that the boy had already fallen asleep.
After instructing the waiter to wait half an hour and bring some more food, Jinchen closed the door and walked to the bed when he saw that the young man seemed to have heard the sound and opened his eyes in a daze.
"Master..."
"here I am."
Sitting on the head of the bed, caressing her soft sleeping cheeks with her palms, her voice was doting and low.
"I bought you candied haws. Get up and eat it."
Although it is not known whether sleepiness has any impact on Feimian's body, in recent years, Jinchen has been consciously controlling the length of his sleep.
Feimian himself also discovered that if he slept for too long, his mind would become groggy and he would not even be able to remember the exercises.
He sat up on the bed, fell into Jinchen's arms and snuggled up, rubbing his cheek against his neck, and it took him a while to recover.
"What candied haws? Didn't Master go to see an old friend?"
Maybe that old friend is still selling candied haws?
The sleepy Feimian was thinking erratically.
At the end, he hummed a few more times, hugged the master's neck and acted coquettishly.
"Master has been gone for a long time."
In fact, it only takes about two hours.
But in the past few years at Muyun Peak, Jinchen would take him with him wherever he went. In comparison, two hours was indeed a relatively long time.
[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 50! 】
"We've been chatting for a long time," Jin Chen responded, lowering his eyes and asking warmly, "What happened just now?"
Why is the blackening value even lowered?
"Well... the disciples of the Biyun Sect wanted to come and steal the room. I confronted them, and then those two annoying guys came back to help."
Feimian didn't want to mention anyone else right now, so he explained casually, with some incoherent remarks.
But Jinchen also understood a little bit.
He handed over the candied haws in his hand and looked at the boy in his arms eating it in small bites, and a bit of warmth appeared in his eyes.
"Master, are you going to see that old friend tomorrow?"
Feimian finished eating two pills and suddenly raised her head to ask him. The corners of her lips were still stained with sugar, glistening and moist, tempting to pick them.
"Go, I'll take you with me."
Brushing away the sugar stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, Jinchen's eyes darkened a little, but the boy didn't notice it. Feimian seemed to feel a little itchy, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue to touch it.
The tip of his tongue and the pads of his fingers happened to touch each other. Jinchen stopped moving and his breathing became much heavier in an instant.
Feimian also felt a little strange. He retracted the tip of his tongue and blinked, then looked up again.
"Master..."
The voice was soft, like a hum.
At this moment, the young man's eyes were dependent and he looked the most gentle and gentle. The collar of his obscene clothes was slightly open because he had just woken up. Everywhere he looked was tempting Jin Chen.
Feimian was completely unaware.
The candied haws also lost its flavor. Feimian just wanted to figure out the cause of the flash of throb in his heart just now.
He turned around in Jinchen's arms, sat on his lap with his thighs spread apart, and put his hands around his neck. Even in this position, he still needed to look up at his master.
"Master...I feel a little uncomfortable here."
He touched his heart and frowned slightly.
After being together for so many years, Feimian has already become accustomed to being told everything by his master, even the strange things about the budding love must be carefully informed.
"It's swollen, like my heart is beating."
Strange description.
Jin Chen chuckled softly, always looking at the young man talking fondly, his eyes were deep and affectionate.
The candlelight in the room was dim, and the flickering light made the young man look even more beautiful, and seemed to be cast in an ambiguous warm light.
"Mian Bao himself thinks why it moved."
"I don't know, but..." It must have something to do with Master.
The few unique experiences I had were all because of Master.
Young people are simple and naive, and they don't know that such a feeling is called heartbeat, let alone that this kind of heartbeat will be unforgettable forever in the future.
Feimian did not say these words, she just snuggled into the master's arms and murmured softly.
"Master, please coax me, just coax me."
That was it last time.
Perhaps it was because he couldn't bear to be separated from his master, even if it was only for half an hour.
After all, he was still young, so Jin Chen didn't rush to show off. He hugged the coquettish boy in his arms, caressed his back with his palms, and coaxed him with a gentle voice.
Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer.
It's all his after all.
The warm agarwood breath hit Fei Mian's nose, and his breath was Master's breath. Fei Mian liked this very much, as it seemed to bring an infinite sense of security.
After being coaxed and held, he fell asleep again.
The candied haws in his hand fell down due to his deep sleep, and Jin Chen accurately caught it, wrapped it up and placed it casually on the table.
But the hand holding the corner of Master's clothes never let go.
Jinchen stood up with the person in his arms and blew out the candles.
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The next day.
"Uncle Feimian! Come and sit here!"
Feimian went downstairs to have breakfast after a full sleep, and saw Qiushi waving to him. There were all his fellow apprentices sitting in the lobby, which made Feimian feel like he was back in the cafeteria of the disciple academy.
There were only three people at Qiushi's table, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles was placed on the empty seat.
Feimian moved his index finger and quickly sat down to eat some noodles.
"Uncle Feimian."
The two disciples at the same table saluted, and when they were about to stand up, they were pushed down by Fei Mian, who still spoke slurred words with his face in his mouth.
"No need to salute, just eat."
They are all teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen, and it is easy to chat with them.
In addition to Qiushi, who is from the Martial Arts Academy, the tablemates also have Xu Lan, a female disciple from the Alchemy Academy, and Su Qi, who is from the Legal Academy.
Coincidentally, the three of them were all at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so they were considered to be of equal strength.
Qiushi smiled when she saw Feimian. Seeing that he was satisfied with his meal, he found a topic to ask.
"Today we will split up into teams. Junior uncle, please join our team."
Feimian shook his head, "I'm going with Master."
As he was speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his eyes and raised his head, "Master!"
Then he stood up with a tacit understanding and asked Jinchen to sit down.
In front of the surprised eyes of all the disciples, he sat on Jin Chen's lap.
Xu Lan and Su Qi looked at each other.
Would you be so close to your master? Xu Lan asked with eyes.
Thinking of his master's scruffy beard, Su Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
Great, neither would I.
Xu Lan was shocked.
