"Master, was Master Yue'er's wife so naughty before?" Xuan Ying asked softly with a smile beside Bingchen.

Bingchen was a little helpless and said, "It's not much different."

Xuan Ying covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "I heard from them that Yue'er's wife is very gentle, but I don't want to be so naughty."

When Bingchen heard this, a few memories appeared in his eyes and said, "Yue'er, she is indeed very gentle."

Seeing this, Xuan Ying's eyes became even more gentle, hesitated a little, and asked softly: "Master Yue'er, it's for the master to change it."

】

Bing Chen's eyes changed slightly, and a little complexity appeared faintly. He pondered for a while and uttered a little softly.

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and said, "You can change yourself for your master and become mature and intellectual. Master Yue'er's wife really loves Master."

Bingchen whispered softly again.

His eyes were a little complicated and he thought a little. Bingchen was silent for a few breaths, looked at Xuan Ying, and said, "You have also changed a lot over the years."

Xuan Ying was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Bingchen talked about him, but for only a moment, he pursed his lips and smiled: "What has the disciple changed? Master might as well tell me."

Bingchen smiled softly and gently held Xuan Ying to his chest again.

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly, looked at Bingchen, and her eyes were filled with love.

"???????????????????? Ying'er!" Bingchen called out softly.

"Hmm?" Xuan Ying uttered softly.

The two of them blended their eyes and saw the love and tenderness in each other's eyes.

"What does Master want to say, just say it." Seeing that Bingchen had not spoken for a long time, Xuan Ying whispered.

Bingchen did not answer, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed Xuan Ying red lips.

Although there were already expectations, Xuan Ying still felt a little panicked.

Seeing Bingchen slowly approaching, Xuan Ying closed her eyes.

The touch of the four lips and the gentle touch made the two of them a little addicted, hugging and kissing each other deeply.

"Ying'er!" Bingchen called out softly.

"Husband!" Xuan Ying responded softly.

Although they were reluctant to part with it, they knew that the time was not right at this time, and the two of them were not too indulgent. After more than ten breaths, they split their lips and looked at each other gently again.

His cheeks were slightly red and he felt a little embarrassed, and Xuan Ying Yuyan leaned against Bingchen's chest.

"The changes in my disciples are only for the Master. Over the years, all the thoughts in my disciples have been hoping to see Master again and help Master revenge. My disciples..."

"I know." Bingchen said.

Xuan Ying stopped speaking, but a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When he leaned against Bingchen's chest, Xuan Ying felt a little hesitant. After a few breaths, she asked: "Does the master think that the disciple is a casual... woman?"

"Why do you ask that?" Bing Chen asked.

Xuan Ying was a little embarrassed and hesitated a little, and said, "The disciple should be reserved in these things, but..."

When Bingchen heard this, he smiled gently and said, "It's because of this?"

Xuan Ying hesitated for a moment and whispered softly.

Bingchen smiled slightly while stroking Xuan Ying’s back, and said softly: “It’s all my actions, don’t think about it.”

Xuan Ying hesitated for a moment and whispered softly.

"The love between men and women is really easy to make people addicted and difficult to extricate themselves." Xuan Ying suddenly said.

When Bingchen heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "We are just starting out, it's normal for you to feel this way."

Xuan Ying looked up, looked at Bingchen, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is Master like a disciple?"

"Of course!" Bingchen said to Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying smiled a little on her cheeks.

"With Master... this feeling is very deep and bone-filled, making me feel a little uncontrollable. After each time, it makes me feel a little scared and worried..."

Xuan Ying said. Bingchen smiled slightly on his face and said gently: "Don't worry too much, just follow his mind and nature. This kind of thing cannot be controlled. Instead of suppressing it, it's better to follow your own feelings or make it more.

good."

Xuan Ying's eyes changed slightly and she whispered softly.

"Master, I love you!" Xuan Ying said softly.

"I love you, Ying'er!" Bingchen said.

A charming smile appeared on Xuan Ying's lips.

After a little hesitation, Xuan Ying suddenly said, "Master, you know that you are the first man to have a relationship between men and women."

"Oh! That's an honor for your teacher." Bingchen said.

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Master took away the first kiss of his disciple. He is also the only man who looked at his disciple's body, and even the one who kissed his disciple... In fact, from that

After that, the master had an irreplaceable position in the hearts of his disciples.”

Bingchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Did you feel about me start from then on?"

Xuan Ying hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, shook her head slightly, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

......

On the quiet and unwavering sea, two figures flashed past.

Of course, one of them seemed very reluctant, because he was confined by the man in front of him with the power of the wind and dragged it.

"??????????????????????????? Smelling, the sarcastic wind, let me go!" Ningyue shouted and cursed.

In front, Feng Yin was too lazy to look back and took Ningyue on his own.

Along the way, Ningyue cursed her only words, and she didn't even scold her for a hundred times! She seemed to only know how to curse her.

Seeing that Feng Yin still ignored him, Ningyue was so angry that she was so angry that she was crazy.

After thinking for a while, Ningyue snorted coldly and simply shut up and was too lazy to scold again.

After a while, seeing the quietness in his ears, Feng Yin asked, "Why, don't you scold me?"

"I'm tired of scolding, so take a rest." Ningyue said.

Feng Yin was a little helpless.

"Let me go, I won't run away." Ningyue said again.

Feng Yin turned around and smiled at Ningyue inexplicably.

Seeing that smile, Ningyue pounced on Feng Yin in hatred.

He glared at Feng Yin with hatred, Ningyue said, "I can warn you that if you don't let me go, I will go to Aunt Xian to complain to you and say you're molesting me!"

Feng Yin smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and said, "You should go by yourself."

"You really!" Ningyue whistled.

He stroked his chest and secretly warned himself not to be angry. Being angry with this bastard is that he is incomparable to his body.

After a few breaths, Ningyue changed her anger, rubbed her face, squeezed out a little smile, and said with a little coquettish look: "Senior Brother Feng Yin, Brother Feng Yin, you let Yue'er go.

It’s very uncomfortable to be bound by you.”

He glanced at Ningyue and Feng Yin said, "I will let you go when I reach that secret realm."

Ningyue immediately glared.

But then he quickly showed a pitiful look and said, "Yue'er doesn't want to be that saint, Brother Fengyin, don't force me, okay? Yue'er knows that Brother Fengyin has loved the most since he was a child

It's the moon."

Feng Yin glanced at Ningyue again, and even his expression was too lazy to change. How could he not know about Ningyue's tricks since he was a child?

Seeing that Feng Yin still ignored him and dragged him to the road, Ningyue's eyes twitched, too lazy to pretend, and scolded: "Feng Yin, remember it for me! Today's hatred, oh, is wrong, today

The humiliation, I will set the moon ten times in the future, but it is wrong, I will return it a hundred times!"

Feng Yin ignored him.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at an altar that was dozens of feet tall.

Seeing the altar, Ningyue's eyes twitched, but then she acted as if she had accepted her fate.

"I don't want to be cleaned up by my master after I go out, so I honestly follow me to break the formation and go to the secret realm to get the token of the saint." Feng Yin suddenly said. Ningyue curled her lips and hummed lightly.

"I have promised her that Senior Sister Yan Yun will give her the position of saint." Ningyue said.

Feng Yin frowned and looked at Ningyue with a hint of stare.

Seeing this, Ningyue pouted and said, "I don't care about the position of saint."

"You must be the saint." Feng Yin said.
To be continued...