#Extra·Substitute(1)

"Ah Jin, are you going to Xuanyu Mountain again?"

Taiwei Main Peak has just finished a day of martial arts practice. At the front of all the disciples, the handsome and delicate young man with his handsome eyebrows and eyes closed his sword without hesitation, turned around and left.

Seeing this, someone couldn't help but ask the beginning.

Hearing this sound, the young man called "A Jin" responded lukewarmly and left with his sword.

And the direction of leaving was the Xuanyu Mountain in Taiwei Sect, which snowed all year round.

Seeing the boy's appearance without looking back, several boring disciples gathered together to discuss:

"Didn't you say that you won't accept him as a disciple? Why should he do this..."

"Yes, what's wrong with our main peak? Although Xuanyu Daojun was once one of the best powers in the cultivation world, that's also the past."

"Don't say that. After all, Ah Jin was picked up by Daojun Xuanyu and brought it up in person."

...

The disciples' discussions cannot spread to Xuanyu Mountain, nor can they disturb the hearts of the young people on the mountain.

Tang Jin's sword fell in front of the flower forest.

When he saw the figure taking care of the flower trees in the forest, Tang Jin bent his eyes and walked up, "Master."

The young man's watering movement paused. After a while, he put down the water scoop in his hand and looked at the young man behind him with long ink eyes.

The young man who is always lukewarm to outsiders is now browsing and looking at him like a small sun.

but.

Wen Zheyu closed his eyes, "I have already said that I am not your master."

Tang Jin couldn't help but pursed his lips.

After a while, she opened her mouth again: "Why?"

She didn't understand: "My martial arts are taught by Master, and the spiritual energy entering the body is taught by Master, and the sword techniques are taught by Master. Why does Master just want to accept me as your disciple?"

A little persistence appeared in the boy's clean and clear eyes, and there was also a hint of questioning in his words.

But Wen Zheyu couldn't answer her questions.

The boy in front of him is undoubtedly her reincarnation.

Whether it is appearance or soul... can be confirmed.ωωw..net

The only difference is...

She has no memory.

It's like a piece of white paper with all colors wiped out, nothing.

He has used some methods, but none of them work.

She is no longer born to stand on the evil side. This time, he taught her to be good, and she can also begin to understand, but...

There were no familiar colors in the boy's eyes.

She is her, but not her.

Wen Zheyu was silent. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and looked at the unwilling boy, his voice distant: "I can continue to teach you, but I will not accept disciples again."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to pick up the scoop of water to water the flowers and trees.

Tang Jin looked at the young man's back, and for a long time, the expression on his face gradually disappeared.

A certain dirty look rose in the shallow and clean eyes, which made people uncomfortable.

But in a moment, Tang Jin bent his eyes again, and the colors under his eyes were covered.

She looked as usual and helped Wen Zheyu water the flowers and trees together.

As if she was about to protest against Wen Zheyu, she whispered "Master" on the left and said "Master" on the right, and her voice was particularly sweet.

Wen Zheyu couldn't block her mouth, so she could just follow her.

At night, Tang Jin stayed in Xuanyu Mountain.

There is only one wooden house on Xuanyu Mountain. If Tang Jin wants to stay, he can only sleep with Wen Zheyu.

Although there is no big defense for men and women in the cultivation world, there is a difference after all. If you can still avoid the matter of sharing a bed and sleeping together, Wen Zheyu planned to go back to the cave.

But before he could get out of the wooden house, he was stopped.

The boy hugged him and looked at him with innocent eyes, and acted coquettishly: "Master, we haven't slept together for a long time, so just accompany me..."

"Master, Master, Master~"

Wen Zheyu looked at the boy who was acting coquettishly and tyrannical in front of him and tried his best not to let him go, and couldn't help but feel dazed.

Ah Jin...

In the end, Wen Zheyu somehow lay on the same bed with the boy in a daze.

...

In fact, in the years he picked her up, he would take her to sleep.

After being lost and gained, he still felt a little unreal. Only by watching her sleep day and night, watching her wake up, and truly seeing her beside him, can he calm down.

Moreover, she was also clingy in those years.

If he didn't sleep with him, he would refuse to close his eyes, and would force his eyes to turn red and would not sleep.

The images of the past and present are constantly intertwined in my mind, and Wen Zheyu narrowed his eyes.

Although there is no memory of the past, the boy's appearance has not changed much, and his personality is still the same as before. No, her past obedience was half true and half false, unlike now...

"Does Master like me?"

Suddenly, the boy's cool voice suddenly interrupted Wen Zheyu's thoughts.

Wen Zheyu paused for a moment and couldn't help looking at the boy beside him.

Tang Jin held his chin and his eyes were bent with a smile, but there was no smile in those eyes.

Her tone was a little light, but the words she said made people shudder:

"My master liked me when I was young, right? But I seem to have become cold in the past few years."

She pressed her chin and thought, "Is it... Master a bastard who only likes children?"

Listening to her malice and sarcastic voice, Wen Zheyu frowned, "A Jin..."

Tang Jin sat up.

Without waiting for Wen Zheyu to react, she suddenly pinched Wen Zheyu's wrist and pressed him onto the bed.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold and her tone faded: "Are you very disappointed? I haven't become a good baby that Master expects."

She lowered her head, her appearance at this moment was completely upside down with the kind-hearted appearance of the day. "But Master likes me, right? I kept calling my name when I was drunk last time."

That happened two months ago.

She drank wine from someone else and thought it was delicious, so she brought some back and mixed it into tea to taste it for Wen Zheyu.

then……

Wen Zheyu got drunk.

But after Wen Zheyu got drunk, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just fell asleep quietly.

But when he was sleeping, he was still whispering.

She was curious and leaned closer to listen, and then she heard Wen Zheyu calling her name.

Looking at the cold look between Tang Jin's eyebrows and eyes that was completely different from usual, but also very familiar, Wen Zheyu's mood became uncontrollably confused.

"A Jin, you..."

Wen Zheyu wanted to get up, but the next moment, his wrist was pinched by a cold hand and pressed heavily on the bed.

Her wrist seemed to be about to be crushed, Wen Zheyu endured the pain and pursed her thin lips tightly.

And the light eyes staring at him slowly burst out uncontrollable coldness and filth: "Or, does Master regard me as a substitute for someone?"

Wen Zheyu frowned suddenly and turned her eyes to look at her, "A Jin, have you heard that you are right--"

Before Wen Zheyu could finish his words, he was blocked back.

Between lips and teeth, a bright red pill was divided into two, half of which was eaten by the boy himself, and the other half was given to Wen Zheyu.

Wen Zheyu wanted to push her away, but at some point it started, something was tied to her wrist. The more she struggled, the tighter she tied.

And he no longer needed to ask the boy what he fed him.

The changes that gradually began to occur in his body told him this answer.

After a long time, Tang Jin looked up and ended the kiss.

She looked at Wen Zheyu's hazy and distracted eyes, and rubbed the water stains on his lips, with a faint look:
To be continued...