refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 131 Fake, All Fake

"...Stop, stop! Stop! Not now!"

Yan Jue's ears turned red in shock, burning hot like a fire.For the first time, Xue Lan tasted a hint of panic and panic from his eyes, so she stopped and looked down at him with great interest for a long time.

"Why not?" Xue Lanyin asked.

Yan bullied and said bitterly: "Why do you say?"

"I said yes, and I did."

Xue Lan couldn't help but continue to undo his belt.Yan Jue was about to be driven crazy by him. He wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to scold in a low voice: "You are really getting more and more unruly! What kind of place is this that allows you to act like this... oh!"

Before she finished speaking, Xue Lanyin pressed him and gave him another lingering kiss.The two kissed as if they were going to fight, Xue Lan's arms were wrinkled by Yan Jue because of the two layers of thick shirt - seeing this momentum, the next step was to raise his legs and kick, Xue Lan preemptively, grabbed the Before Yan bullied his legs, he tore off a pair of his boots, rubbed them into a ball and threw them at the gate. There happened to be one inside the door and one outside.

"Bastard, Xue Xiaomao, you...you bastard!" Yan Jue gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to pinch him with more force, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Xue Lan is a little innocent, but also a little wronged: "You just said yourself, no matter what I do, you will give the greatest support!"

Yan Jue's face turns green and pale for a while: "I didn't tell you to stay here...!"

Xue Lan raised her arms and hugged him: "There is no one else, don't be afraid, it's fine."

Yan bullied angrily: "...what if your master wakes up?"

"That's what you said yourself, he can't wake up."

"..."

Yan Jue was about to faint.

He suddenly regretted that he had lost his cultivation, and if this matter had to be put to the past, Xue Lan was probably bruised and swollen by a slap from him.

But now, it's clearly impossible——

It's useless to lose your temper, Xue Lan won't take it because she is soft and hard.Lying down and pretending to be dead is even more useless, because Xue Lan will fuck him to death immediately.

So Yan Jue shrank back, exerting his weak instincts, and said hoarsely and softly: "My ribs are still broken, this...will we talk about it later?"

Sure enough, this trick worked wonders.As soon as Xue Lan heard this, she froze. It was dark at the moment, and Yan Jue couldn't see the expression of the dog apprentice. He became very careful just listening to his voice, and the movements of his hands also followed slowly. One shot: "Are you still hurting? I haven't seen you coughing in the past two days."

"One hundred days of broken bones." Yan Jue said solemnly, "It's said in medical books that you are not allowed to have sex during the period of broken bones."

"..."

Xue Lan was silent.After a while, he consciously took his hand back, and said generously and generously: "Okay, it's up to you, I won't do it."

Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief quietly.However, before he could finish his breath, Xue Lanyin said in his ear again: "Actually... well, today... I'm so happy today, I wanted to make an exception and let you let me go."

Yan Jue was taken aback, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Xue Lan sighed and said regretfully, "Let you be on top."

But this master is innocent and dull, Yan Jue couldn't understand what Xue Lan said.

"What's on it?" he asked again. "What do you mean?"

Xue Lanyin pulled Yan Jue's hands together, just in time to hold her warm side cheeks.

"Literally, let you fuck/me."

Yan bullied: "!"

"It's a pity." Xue Lan didn't even look at it, so she knew that her master opened his mouth and bit the fishhook again.So he shrugged his shoulders pretendingly, and continued to ramble nonsense: "I know there is a posture that can make the person on the top... very comfortable, and it is guaranteed not to hurt the ribs."

"It's fine if you don't want to." Xue Lanyin glanced at him, shook her head, and sighed again, "In the future, when you recover from your injury, we will come here as we like."

After saying that, he really didn't move his hands or feet anymore, he just squatted down and carefully tidied up a pair of messy white socks for Yan Jue.

——Naturally, it was just such a heart-pounding mistake that Yan deceived this stupid fish and successfully took the bait.

He also thought that he had picked up a big bargain, his Adam's apple was frequently moved, and there was a slight gleam in his eyes.

"It's not impossible." Yan bullied, "But I have to do it in my room... You go out and pick up the shoes for me."

"That's good." Xue Lan stretched out her five fingers and pulled Yan Jue down, "Xiang, I'll pick up your shoes for you."

Yan Jue leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, but inadvertently made his almost crazy lips and tongue smothered.It took a while for the two to separate, Yan Jue's jaw was numb, just about to speak, Xue Lanyin reached out to hug him again: "I want to kiss in other places too."

Yan Jue had nothing to do with him, the dog apprentice got up, his face was as thick as a city wall.Because Xue Lan hugged him, kissed, touched, gnawed, and bit him, it didn't take long for her to suffer so much that she completely forgot the meaning of restraint.

In the darkness, Yan Jue let out a soft "ah".After a while, he began to scold him angrily again: "Didn't I tell you to go back to your room?"

Xue Lan felt wronged: "It's too far away, I can't bear it."

"brute."

Yan Jue scolded first, then fell silent for a while, then seemed a little hesitant: "...how to do it? Come and teach me."

Xue Lanyin said: "I'll leave it all to you."

Yan Jue nodded: "Okay."

Xue Lanyin continued to pull him: "Come here first, come here a little bit."

"Then."

"Then you sit on my lap."

"..."

"Okay, okay, you hold me."

"...?"

"Don't move, dear, spread your legs a little."

"???"

Only then did Yan Jue feel that something was wrong—but it was too late.Xue Lan held his hands together, and began to tear his clothes nearby. In the huge sword-suppressing platform, except for the slight whistling of the wooden swords being blown by the north wind, there was the rustling of cloth.

Yan Jue took a deep breath and said, "Don't take it off, I'm cold."

Xue Lan lowered her head and touched his lips: "Then don't take it off, let me kiss you."

Yan Jue was extremely impatient, clicked his tongue, but opened his mouth obediently.However, because Xue Lan didn't want to kiss again, she leaned forward and rubbed her face against his neck. This back and forth, Yan Jue made him itch, and couldn't help but want to laugh softly, but before he could laugh, suddenly there was a loud noise in front of the door With a muffled sound, someone rushed in with a lantern.

Xue Lan turned her head suddenly because of her horror, and almost reached out to pull out the Yaling sword, but with the cold and dim light in a room, she could just see a pale zombie face outside the door. It was red, with a hint of green in the red.

Yan Jue: "..."

Because Xue Lan took off her coat in a hurry, she hurriedly wrapped her daughter-in-law into a ball, and said to Cheng Bi: "What are you doing in a daze? Close the door, the air is leaking!"

"Hit, disturb."

Cheng Bi once again improved his new understanding of the master and apprentice.At the same time, I consciously saw something that I shouldn't have seen, and I was anxious to run away.

"Hey, don't go, come back!" Xue Lan lost all interest at this moment, but she was very vigilant in her heart, so she asked him again: "What are you doing at Zhenjiantai this late at night?"

Cheng Bi's footsteps paused, but he didn't dare to look back at Yan Jue and Xue Lanyin, so he turned his back to the front hall and said: "What are you doing at Zhenjiantai again at night?"

Xue Lan said: "What do you say I do?"

Yan Jue squeezed him hard, and Xue Lan sat up straight, taking advantage of the situation and continued to explain: "Master just brought me here to get the sword, there is nothing particularly important."

Anyway, Cheng Bi half-believes what he says now.After a short pause, he also started to reply to him: "A few days before the master's remnant soul was formed, the master would always send people to watch the night. It's my turn to be on duty tonight, and I didn't mean to..."

I didn't intend to break into your private affairs.

Without him continuing to speak, Xue Lanyin can already guess what the second half of the sentence is.But Apprentice Dog didn't know what embarrassment was, he coughed, got up with Yan Bao in his arms, and went to the door to look for shoes.

It was also through Xue Lanyin's slight bending of the waist that Cheng Fang caught a glimpse of the Ya Ling long sword shrouded in cold light in his arms. Although it was now fully sheathed, it did not affect its fierce killing power in the slightest. gas.

Cheng Bi felt envious, because when he looked at every sharp long sword and dagger in the sword-suppressing platform, he thought that none of them belonged to him.

So he hesitated for a while, then suddenly muttered to himself: "Take the sword...my master never gave me such a long sword."

Xue Lan couldn't fully hear these words when she was busy looking for shoes.On the other hand, Yan Jue, who was standing in a daze, was paying attention, and while taking the boots handed over by Xue Lanyin with both hands, he asked nonchalantly, "...How old are you now?"

Cheng Bi had heard about this absurd little uncle in front of him a long time ago, but he never thought that he would be the only one who indulged so far.Right now, the white shirt is quite messy, and Xue Lanyin's outer robe is still loosely covering his body, it seems that he still looks calm and undefeated.

Cheng Bi raised his eyes to look at him, he was stunned for a while, and forgot to answer.Fortunately, Xue Lan knocked him gently because he was nearby, and urged: "Why are you in a daze, I asked you something."

It was only when Xue Lan bent down to put on Yan Jue's shoes that Cheng Bi woke up in shock, followed by two steps back, and stammered, "Back... back to Master Uncle, disciple this year...year... Seventeen years old."

Yan deceived: "It's not too young. Your master didn't give you a sword, why didn't you ask him for it yourself?"

Cheng Bi blushed and said, "Don't dare."

Yan Jue sneered: "Your master is stingy, if you don't take the initiative to ask for it, he will definitely not give it."

Cheng Bu's ears were a little burning, but he still couldn't help retorting: "My master is not stingy, he...he is doing it for my own good."

Yan Jue didn't answer, but with a flick of his sleeve, a thin-tailed wooden sword fell from the top of his forehead, which happened to be held in his palm, firmly and accurately.

"It's just a sword. I'll give it to you on his behalf."

With a calm expression on his face, Yan Jue handed over the wooden sword with one hand, and said word by word: "Take it and use it."