Fortunately, she didn't know that the actual situation was actually even more sinister, otherwise this poor child might be so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.
Shi'er held her hand quietly and said, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
In this case, out of politeness, Qiuqiu might have to say "thank you, thank you" or something, but she felt that there was no need to say these polite words between her and Shi'er.
Moreover, Qiuqiu felt that Shi'er's level of speaking love words was not at all good, and it was completely inconsistent with his unfathomable cultivation.
Such words like "The situation is very dangerous now, but don't be afraid that I will guard you by your side" are often said by the male protagonist in the girl's comics. Such lines that can only deceive the little girl...
Er said it and Qiuqiu said that she was quite moved by Shi'er's sincerity, but Shi'er's expression ability really needs to be improved.
It was almost sunset, and the setting sun on the window turned into a bright golden red color, and even Shi'er's cheeks were dyed with a slight rouge. Qiuqiu looked at him in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt a little awkward.
She stood with him, and she really didn't look right.
He is much more beautiful than her.
She felt a little warm and a little slight itchy, just like someone gently scratching her with a strand of hair.
One after another.
Shi'er sat quietly like that.
For him, being able to stay together in peace is his entire pursuit.
She was right beside him, within reach.
The quiet inside the room made Qiuqiu feel a little uncomfortable.
Shi'er asked her: "What is this?"
"Oh, this." Qiuqiu said: "The medicine that Jin Zhenren gave me was very good for my physical condition."
"Jin Zhenren?"
"Jin Zhenren from Wulou Mountain." Qiuqiu said: "He has a good relationship with my master."
Shi'er suddenly understood: "It turned out to be him." Shi'er pulled out the bottle plug and came closer to smell the smell: "It's quite appropriate, you can take it."
When he lowered his head, a strand of hair on his temples slid down and hung on his face.
Qiuqiu didn't know what she was thinking at this moment. She probably didn't think about anything. She naturally raised her hand and pushed the strand of hair away.
When Shi'er looked up at her, Qiuqiu realized what she had done.
This action...uh...
It seems like a disciple teasing a good woman.
But Shi'er obviously didn't care about being teased by her. The distance between the two was so close that Qiuqiu felt that the breath he exhaled was blowing on his face.
Shi'er gently turned her head and rubbed her cheeks slightly on Qiuqiu's palm.
Qiuqiu's heart was blank. At this moment, she had no idea that she quickly came over and gave Shi'er a crisp "pop" on her face.
After kissing this secretly, it felt like stealing a big mouthful of sweet honey. Qiuqiu felt that his whole chest was filled with sweet and soft things. His whole body was as light and happy as a big balloon.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered why in girl comics, when expressing romantic and happy scenes, she always had to draw a lot of small apertures. Except for people, everything around her is blurred and downplayed.
Because she feels like this at the moment.
For her, everything else seemed to have disappeared, everything around her was in her eyes. Her heart disappeared, she only cared about the person in front of her, and could only see this person.
My heart and eyes were filled with pink bubbles.
Qiuqiu felt happy, but also felt a little frightened.
She has never tried to like someone like this, and she doesn't listen to her heart if she likes her. The speed, severity and severity of her beating are determined by the person in front of her.
Worry about gains and losses.
Shi'er's fingers gently rubbed the place where he was kissed just now, and the waves in his eyes were soft as if they were about to ripple out, and there was a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his lips.
The whole person changed from a cold iceberg to a gentle spring water.
Qiuqiu looked at him and couldn't bear to wink.
Shi'er hugged her tightly and pressed her lips against her eyes.
Qiuqiu felt itchy at first, but then she felt itchy.
It was like clusters of small flames, igniting from his lips to her, burning her whole body to boil.
She was afraid that he would notice her face, her skin, and her breathing would become hot.
But later she realized that it was not the only one who was hot.
Shi'er also became hot.
Qiuqiu's heart gradually calmed down.
It feels really good to find that the other person is the same as you.
Is this the love between the two people?
Qiuqiu seriously considered going to Jiufeng.
When you are with him, not to mention that Jiufeng is a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, even if it is a poor and barren land, it seems to have become less terrible.
Shi'er's lips moved to her neck at some point, and Qiuqiu's whole body was not weak.
The laces on the outer shirt were slipped off, revealing a faint cherry-red gauze shirt inside, which set off the white and crystal skin on her neck, making her look particularly beautiful and charming.
Shi'er kissed every inch of her skin in a worship position. Qiuqiu was breathing rapidly, and her hands grabbed his shoulders helplessly. The embroidered patterns on the silky fabric were slightly convex and hard, making her palms grind it.
A numb and itchy feeling.
Sweat was seeping from the tip of her nose and the back of her neck, and the two of them were breathing together, making them hot and ambiguous.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside.
Qiuqiu didn't notice the sound at all, until the master's voice sounded: "Qiu'er, are you in the house?"
Qiuqiu woke up with a dream, and pushed Shi'er away in a hurry, grabbed the dispersed collar with one hand, and responded nervously and guiltily: "Master, I'm here."
What if the master comes in?
Fortunately, Aunt Yan didn't mean to come in. She just said outside: "Come to the front yard, and the master will tell you something."
"Okay, I'll come."
Fortunately, the master didn't know...
If the master hadn't come to interrupt... Qiuqiu glanced at Shi'er and quickly looked away.
Shi'er's collar also loosened. Her expression was not as cold as usual, and her cheeks were filled with an emotional flush.
Qiuqiu's mood is particularly complicated and contradictory.
She couldn't even tell for a moment whether she was glad that the master came to interrupt them or was she a little regretful that the master came so unfortunately.
Aunt Yan's mood outside the door was also in conflict.
Although she didn't go in, she also knew who was in her disciple's house.
Baifeng Lord...
Aunt Yan moved away with a heavy pace.
The disciple is young, but the Lord Baifeng is not young anymore. It is not surprising that the two of them are really thunderous and earth-shaking...
The two of them have fallen in love before and have a reputation. If they are so intimate, Aunt Yan has no position to stop them.
But she was just in a bad mood.
It was as if the daughter she had worked hard to raise was abducted by an outsider's brat, but the brat was powerful and had a reputation and righteousness, so she didn't know how to stop her.
She could only pretend not to know and interrupt it in this way.
To avoid things going out of control.
Aunt Yan called Qiuqiu out, but it was because of the Zi Yu Jue.
Anyone who has learned the Purple Jade Art will be on the exam next month.
The head of the sect will personally test each of their cultivation and depth.
No matter how you understand it, you have to go to the school exam.
Although Aunt Yan knew that her disciple had not understood the mystery of the Heart Art, she had to go there even if she had gone through the motions.
Even if this school entrance exam is a watershed, those who have learned well will naturally receive more guidance and careful cultivation from the head. If you think it is not good, you will probably not have to waste your time on this in the future.
"Yes. I know Master." Qiuqiu agreed: "What else do I need to prepare?"
"There is no need to prepare anything." Aunt Yan thought to herself that the disciple went there this time as a foil for others, and it is the same whether they are prepared or not.
However, Qiuqiu thought that the exam was like the random tests in his previous life. Although he didn’t study well in normal times, he couldn’t hand in the paper, right? This is not a matter of level, but an attitude.
She prepares for some more. At that time, the school entrance exam will not be a big mistake, so the leader thinks that she is not concerned about Zi Yu Jue at all.
When the teaching was conducted, the head of the sect still had great expectations for her.
But she didn't appreciate anything now, and the head would definitely be disappointed.
"I have two books here, you can take them to read them." Aunt Yan wanted to learn the Zi Yu Art back then, but she didn't learn it either. Qiuqiu is her apprentice, and it is probably the same as her in this lineage.
No chance with Zi Yu Jue.
"Thank you, Master," Qiu Qiu paused for a moment and asked softly: "Master, is it true that the master finally improved the Purple Jade Art after he was seriously injured and lived in seclusion?"
"Where did you hear it? Yes, this is true. If the master had already improved the Purple Jade Art, he might not have been seriously injured, and later he would have had the regret of being shaking for life. Maybe... it was because...
This regret and anger made her finally complete this heart technique.”
There are countless blood and tears behind every success, and no one can easily reach a position that everyone envies.
Aunt Yan could see that her disciple had something to do.
She didn't ask on her own initiative, thinking that if her disciple needed her advice, she would definitely say it herself.
"Master, there's something..."
Aunt Yan looked at her with encouragement: "You said, Master, listen."
"Shi'er said he wanted me to go with him."
Aunt Yan was not surprised: "Go to Jiufeng?"
"yes."
Aunt Yan was quiet for a moment and asked softly: "What do you think?"
"I...I don't know either."
Aunt Yan sighed in her heart.
If the disciple really didn't want to go, it wouldn't be so contradictory.
What she wants to go.
She probably couldn't bear to leave her master, and she couldn't bear to be a master.
But she didn't know that even if she didn't want to leave, Zi Yu Pavilion could not keep her anymore.
Qiuqiu's identity will not be kept secret for too long.
At least the head of the sect must have noticed what has happened in the past few days. After all, she is the head of the sect. No matter how small everything that happened in the Ziyu Pavilion is, it is impossible to completely hide it from her.
More people will definitely discover and doubt in the future.
Many people have secretly speculated about what Yan Meijun encountered. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: A new editor contacted me yesterday. I always wanted to tell her that her name is the same as my son...