Chapter 101 I am Qing'er, you smell so good

at this time.

In the small house in the peach forest, there are dim lights and lingering sandalwood scents.

Xu Yang, wearing a black robe with cloud patterns, flew into the attic.

"Qing'er, the master is here... hm?"

He pushed the door open and walked in, expecting that his four clean-shaven disciples would be waiting for him.

But after looking around, he didn't see anyone, he could only smell a faint aroma of wine.

Could it be that...

Qing'er drank? Lost?

Just as Xu Yang was about to spread his spiritual sense.

A soft and tender female voice came from behind.

"Master, don't look back, I am Qing'er!"

Then a pair of soft hands wrapped around Xu Yang's waist like a snake, and it looked like they wanted to hold him in their arms.

Yu Er?!

Could this be the surprise Qing'er was talking about?

Xu Yang's eyes flashed with strange colors, but he was a little unsure. What if it was just a coincidence? He leaned against the soft pillow, not daring to move, and just posed as a master:

"Yu'er, stop making trouble. Can't your master recognize your voice?"

When Ruan Yuer heard this, her tone became even more radical:

"No, my disciple is not Yu'er, my disciple is Qing'er!"

?

Xu Yang felt that his second disciple was not in a good state. He patted the back of her hand and wanted to turn around to see what was wrong with her. However, the hand on her waist not only did not loosen, but tightened even more. He could not forcefully break free, so he could only let Yu'er hold him, carefully choosing his words, and asked:

"Yu'er, can you tell me why..."

"Master, you smell so good!"

Ruan Yuer's eyes were obsessed, her cheeks were hot, she buried her head in Xu Yang's broad back, and sniffed the scent of her master hard.

This was her first time to have such close contact with her Master!

The smell of Master was so sweet, so sweet that she wanted to hold him forever!

"Yu'er, what do you want to do to your master?"

Xu Yang felt inexplicably panicked.

But on second thought, there seemed no need for him to panic.

If Yu'er showed any abnormality, he would just knock her out.

"without……"

Ruan Yu'er wanted to say that she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to hug her master for a while longer, but at this moment, the 'she' in her heart angrily scolded:

"You're still backing down at this point. You're a hopeless case. Get out of the way and let me do it!"

In an instant.

A dangerous red flash appeared in Ruan Yuer's eyes. Her lotus-like arms quickly slid upwards, and her jade hands were placed on Xu Yang's chest, gently stroking it, and she said in a seductive tone:

"Master, of course you and Qing'er should do what they should do!"

If he hadn't been sure before, he understood now.

It must be that Yu'er had somehow heard about what happened between him and Qing'er, and knew that he would come to Taolin Cottage tonight.

He then made Xiaoqing drunk, and replaced the prince with a cat...

So? What kind of wine could make Xiaoqing faint... Xu Yang had no time to think about these things. Yu'er's teasing almost made his bones soft. While his mind was still clear, he quickly said:

"Yu'er..."

"I've already told you that I'm not Yu'er, I'm Qing'er!"

Ruan Yuer said angrily.

"well!"

Xu Yang sighed and said:

"Yu'er, in my heart, every disciple is unique. Qing'er is Qing'er, Yu'er is Yu'er, and no one is a substitute for the other. You all have the same weight in my heart, and you are all inseparable parts!"

“…”

Ruan Yuer blinked her almond-shaped eyes slightly, being quite surprised by what her master said.

She looked a bit struggling, the red light in her eyes began to flicker, and her voice was weak, with a hint of resentment:

"Doesn't Master like Qing'er more?"

Feeling his body relax, Xu Yang turned around and looked at Ruan Yuer who looked like a pitiful little girl. He stretched out his hand to pinch her face and said with a smile:

"Yu'er, what are you thinking? I have never favored any of my disciples. I treat you all equally!"

"Equal treatment?"

Ruan Yuer pondered the meaning of the words, raised her eyes and looked at her master, her eyes moving with expectation:

"Will Master like Yu'er as much as he likes Xiaoqing?"

Xu Yang scratched Ruan Yuer's nose and said softly:

“It’s natural.”

"Then I can also bully Master harshly like Qing'er did..."

The red light in Ruan Yuer's eyes completely disappeared.

"Yu'er, don't listen to Qing'er's nonsense. It has always been her master who bullied her!"

"Then Master, can you bully Yu'er?"

Ruan Yuer's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful, watery and charming eyes stared at Xu Yang, both seriously and shyly.

"How do you want your master to bully you?"

Xu Yang's expression was very serious.

Ruan Yuer slightly opened her red lips.

“Master…”

A flushed face appeared on Ruan Yuer's pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were shy.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Yang asked considerately.

Ruan Yuer shook her head. She hugged Xu Yang's shoulders, buried her head in his sockets, and exhaled softly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's:

"If Master likes it very much, this will be more convenient!"

“…”

"Yu'er, there's no need to suppress yourself. It will be very uncomfortable."

"Disciple did not suppress myself, but was afraid that Master would look down on Yu'er."

Ruan Yuer opened her eyes, but did not dare to look at her master who was so close to her. She turned her head to the side and spoke too shyly.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Ruan Yuer's face became redder and redder:

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

"The teacher is smiling. My Yu'er is silly, but silly in a cute way."

Master praised me for being cute... Ruan Yuer folded her hands on her chest, her face flushed, and she was so shy that she was about to smoke. She asked with difficulty:

"Master, don't you think your disciple is useless?"

"No, but if you keep suppressing me, I might feel useless!"

"Ah... In that case, then I won't suppress it anymore!"

Ruan Yu'er looked at the master in front of her with divine bones and natural appearance, her eyes rippling with autumn water. She couldn't help but stretch out her white and tender arms towards him, hugged him into her arms, and kissed him without hesitation...