MTL - It’s Not Easy Being a Master-Chapter 42 Drunk

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Yuyu finally returned to the sea. After he left, the waves receded quickly. The stone he had sat on suddenly dissipated into smoke, exposing an ice coffin half-submerged in the water.

The coffin was almost transparent. Shen Zhixian saw the contents of the empty coffin at a glance, and the two things turned into two glimmers, submerged in the sea water.

The ice coffin was shattered, and the whole mystery was trembling with numerous fine marks. Yan Jin embraced Shen Zhixuan's waist and jumped towards the ice coffin without hesitation.

Shen Zhixian closed his eyes subconsciously, and the next moment a coolness swept over his body, just like when he came. As soon as they opened their eyes, they returned to Xincheng.

In the past, this mysterious state swallowed people, and it was supposed to drift away quietly. However, in recent years, it has been lacking in magic, and it has become more and more unbearable. There are a lot of people who have swallowed this time. Stay in place.

Mystery was closed after being forced to let Yan Jin in that day, but there were still many undead monks who did not want to leave, wandering around the mystery every day. At this time, when the secret realm suddenly spit out many people, they suddenly disappeared, and they all stopped.

After a few moments, those people immediately approached the people who came out of the mysterious area, and started talking about the situation inside.

Yan Jin's momentum was too cold, and his body was full of rejections. No one dared to come over, and called the two of them free from the siege of being surrounded.

Only a month in the secret world, Shen Zhixian looked at the lively scene in front of her at this time, but she felt like she had passed away.

The phantom that Yuyu picked them up is not the same as the outside world's time flow rate. After a few years in the phantom, the outside world just blinked. When Shen Zhixian was in an illusion, he "lived" for many years.

"Old brother! Brother Yan!" Not far away, Duan Zheng waved at them while running quickly. Close enough, seeing the intimate distance between the two, they couldn't help but joke and shouted: "The older brother is coming? The older brother really remembers Yan Yan."

Shen Zhixian realized that something was wrong, and for a moment, he asked tentatively, "You haven't met in a secret place?"

Duan Xu shook his head without thinking: "No, these days, I go all by myself-but I saw the man who told the elder brother that day."

Thinking of the hexagram, she asked inquisitively: "The man said that the old brother would get his wish in this trip. What chance did the old brother encounter?"

Shen Zhixian was silent for a moment, knowing that the secret realm had confused everyone's memories before dissipating. He sighed silently, thinking of the scales, and nodded slightly: "Forget it."

He didn't say any more, Duan Yue knew he didn't want to say. She didn't have to ask anything about her temperament when she encountered anything. She didn't ask much about it. She just said loosely, "After spending a long time in a secret place, I need to find a place to rest."

Xincheng was full of monks, and Shen Zhixian didn't want to return to the noisy audience of Xincheng. It was still early, and they simply went to rest in a nearby town.

By the way, they exchanged their later itinerary, and then Duan Min regretted that they would soon part ways.

"I found a spiritual fruit in the secret realm. This spiritual fruit must be eaten with another spirit fruit to be effective ... Partially born another spirit fruit can be far away." Duan Yan sighed, "I will continue to go Go south. "

Shen Zhixuan sighed with regret: "We have to go west ..."

The camouflage on his face was completely unlocked in the mystery, and now supported by simple illusion. For a long time, it was inevitable that Duan Yu would detect the flaw. Shen Zhixian didn't want to reveal his identity, and at the same time, he couldn't find a dead city.

It ’s been a long time since I ’ve been with them for a long time, and the conversations are very enjoyable. Before we go apart, we must have a good meal and drink a parting wine.

The inn in the town is in a poor condition, and Shen Zhixian, who is rich in wealth, finds an empty house with a courtyard in exchange for a bag of money in exchange for the house owner's consent for them to rest here for two days.

The three went outside to simply eat some meals, bought a few jars of wine, and some snacks. When they returned to the courtyard, they were drinking at the moonlight.

Duan Yun was sad when he thought of leaving, and he took one drink after another when he was sad. He drunk away the sorrows and drunk himself, and soon drunk himself.

The drunk Duan Tuan drank and sighed, "I'm having a great time during this time. It's great to get to know you ..."

She murmured, while Shen Zhixian responded to her while drinking with a smile.

This wine is brewed by the residents of the town. Of course, the taste is better than the special spirit wine on Yunzong Qing, but at this time, it is not too bad.

Yan Jin drank only a small cup poured by Shen Zhixian himself, and Shen Zhixian did not force him, and he talked with Duan Ye without saying a word.

The bright moon is like a jade plate hanging high in the sky. This drink is very strong, Shen Zhixian drank for more than a round, and actually felt a little drunk.

And Duan Yan had been drunk and smirked while holding the glass.

Yan Jin calmly embraced the people around him and took him around him, lest he be drunk and fall to the ground.

Shen Zhixian was ignorant. She was taken for a moment, and she leaned on Yan Jin's shoulders with her homeopathy, squinting, her cheeks flushed, and she sang with her palms.

His singing has always been free and easy, wanton, full of pride and vengeance, and Duan Ye listened and listened to it. When Shen Zhixian finished singing, she wow, her eyes burst into tears and drunk. She also jumped in front of Shen Zhixian with great flexibility.

"Big brother, I ... I really ..." She tongued out, stuttering with shocking words, "I really! I like you so much!"

Having said the beginning, I couldn't bear it anymore. Duan Yi poured a glass of wine and poured it with a hearty sip, as if to be brave: "Old brother is really good! I, I can't wait to experience it with old brother every day ... ... "

Shen Zhixian was startled by her gibberish and had not had time to respond. She was suddenly frozen by the coldness suddenly bursting out from the people around him. He drunk his head and looked at Yan Jin with a faint glance, light, soft, and bandish. He called in confusion: "Ajin?"

Yan Jin raised her hand, and pinched the drooping hair behind his ears for him, silent.

Shen Zhixian was a little itchy by Yan Jin, and raised her hand to catch Yan Jin's hand.

Yan Jin's hands were very warm, and although Shen Zhixian got the scales, it eased the heart disease slightly, but the cold body could not be adjusted for a while, and his hands were still cold, and he would stick to the warm things without being aware of it. Feeling the temperature of Yan Jin's palm at this moment, he unconsciously stuck his hand over, and the little crab stretched his claws, gently poking at Yan Jin's palm.

Yan Jin's whole heart was softened by his poking, his expression eased a bit.

Duan Yue said more and more exaggerated, listening unconsciously, she only thought that she had fallen in love with Shen Zhixian.

Shen Zhixian felt bad when drunk, and quickly interrupted: "Thank you for your love, but I am an ordinary person, I really can't do this for you ... goodbye today, goodbye later, if not, then ..."

Both the words and the words were rejection. Duan Yue vaguely felt that Shen Zhixian had misunderstood her meaning, and immediately became anxious. No matter what he said, he grinned his teeth and said: "Old brother, I don't mean this ... I Actually, there was a secret, which I kept hiding and didn't say ... I can't help it now, I'm actually not a girl! "

He finally told the secret, his heart was loose, but there was no restraint, tears were shining, and he was very excited: "I was weak and often sick when I was young. The family said that I would be raised as a girl, I won't be safe until I'm twenty years old ... I didn't feel anything at home at first, but then they sent me to Qianyin Pavilion ... "

The family of Duan Yan originally wanted Duan Yan to practice. Anyway, he was strong and fell down without being blown by wind. As a result, he accidentally hit the machine by chance. It really made the master of the Three Pavilions of Qianyin Pavilion ... His master caught his eye and accepted him as a personal biography.

There are more women in the Qianyin Pavilion, and there must be more trivia among women than among men. All kinds of strengths are not inferior to those of men. Duan Kui airborne as a disciple of Sange and immediately attracted everyone's note.

Duan Ye was incoherent: "They always ask me to talk about rouge gouache, this color and that color, always ask me which one looks good-but those rouges obviously look the same color! I never like these!"

"They also praise me for being good-looking, whispering and whispering in the back that I actually only have one face to see, but it is an empty shelf-nonsense! I am in the top three for each assessment ... ohhhh!"

So he was really afraid of communicating with his sisters and sisters in the same school, and even more afraid to go out with them, but it was necessary to get a good meal from clothes, jewelry, rouge, etc., and it was a headache for him. Do not fake a scar on the face, and finally alleviate the attention of fellow teachers and sisters.

This time he finally got the chance to go out to practice alone, and was fortunate to get to know Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin-besides, the free and easy chivalry of Shan Shen Zhixian made him admire and admire.

That's the kind of knight who he loved and longed for very much since he was a kid!

He pours out beans like a light, Shen Zhixian: "..."

Shen Zhixian: "!!!"

Shen Zhixian: "Boy ????"

He changed his voice in shock, and looked at Duan Yan in disbelief.

Sitting across from him, such a big beautiful lady! Why suddenly became a boy!

He didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked that Duan Jun was actually a boy, or that poor Duan Jun was struggling to survive in a group of beauties. After a moment, he chose to look at Yan Jin.

--Ok? ? ?

-Yan Jin's heroine? ? ?

Yan Jin misunderstood what he meant, and his expression sank slightly. He whispered, "Is it sad to see you at the age?"

Shen Zhixian denied: "No ..."

What is he sad about! Shouldn't it be Yan Jin's sadness! A good host suddenly turned into a good brother? Who can hold it!

He stared at Yan Jin for a moment, then went to look at Duan Yan again, and repeated his words in a frenzy, "Men ... boy?"

Duan Yan was unconscious when he was drunk. He was so full of brains that he couldn't lie to old brother anymore. He heard that old brother didn't believe him. When he was anxious, he couldn't think of any way to prove it. Place your other hand on your chest.

"Old brother, you touch ... I'm really a boy!"

Shen Zhixian hadn't looked back from the shock of a good female lead suddenly turning into a male lead, and her hands were suddenly caught and placed in that delicate place, and she was suddenly shocked, and the wine was half awake, and she immediately touched Retracted quickly like a hot potato.

"Say something well and don't do it—"

"I really didn't lie to you--"

So one had to pull one, one had to hide one, one had to protect one, and a lot of soldiers and horses had gone wild, and the wine jars had broken two.

When Shen Zhixian was in a hurry, he couldn't care much, and turned around to hide in Yan Jin's arms. Yan Jin guarded him and separated him for a while, Shen said, "Well, don't make a noise."

Yan Jin's momentum was cold, and he was frightened by Duan Yan. He was always very jealous of Yan Jin. How much he admired Shen Zhixian, how much he was afraid of Yan Jin. When he heard that, he didn't dare to move: "Brother Yan ..."

Yan Jin showed no mercy: "Go back to sleep."

Duan Yan looked at Yan Jin with a stunned look, and then looked at Shen Zhixuan. His admiration object was hiding in the fierce brother Yan Yan's arms, and he did not look at him.

Drunk, still afraid to rebel against Yan Jin's Duan Xuan, he went back three times in a grievance, crookedly went back to the room.

Finally solved a little drunk, Yan Jin immediately poured all his mind on the big drunk in his arms, "See you?"

Shen Zhixian only wanted to drink happily, and did not deliberately suppress it with spiritual power. At this time, Jiu Jin was a little bit up, and he hugged Yan Jin stupidly. "I want to go back ..."

After he finished, he pushed Yan Jin away and stumbled forward. Yan Jin saw his unfavorable posture when walking, and pursed his lips. Where he dared to leave too far, he followed suit.

When walking to the door of the room, Shen Zhixian stumbled on the threshold and almost fell. Yan Jin's eyes quickly drew him, holding him to the couch and sitting down.

"Wait a while, I'll get some water."

"Um." Shen Zhixuan was half-laid and half-satty, half-squinted and lethargic, and didn't hear Qing Yan Jin say anything.

Yan Jin fetched water, heated it slightly with the technique, took the parcel from the storage bag, soaked it in water, and wiped Shen Zhixian's face and hands.

Shen Zhixian was drunk, and Yan only felt that he had become a noodle, rubbed by Yan Jin. He tilted his head, avoiding Yan Jin's hand, and muttered, "No more wiping ..."

So Yan Jin put down the papa again, poured a glass of water for him, and fed him carefully.

The water temperature was just right, Shen Zhixian took his hand, drank a whole glass of water, and licked his lips. As a result of drinking, his lip color would be a little bit redder than usual. At this time, water remained, and he added a bit of moisturization. He could see Yan Jin's heart flaming up, closing his eyes and calming down for a moment. Open it.

After lying down holding Shen Zhixuan, Yan Jin's voice was a little dumb: "Rest."

After Shen Zhixian drank the water, he was awake for a few minutes. When he saw him going, he subconsciously grabbed him, and said softly, "Wait ... don't go, you can't fall asleep, and talk to me."

He forgot that he had recovered his spiritual power and pulled a little harder. Yan Jin was not prepared for him. He was caught by a stun and fell on his knees against the edge of the bed. Before he could stand still, he fell on the couch.

There was still Shen Zhixian lying on the couch. Yan Jin responded very quickly with both hands on his side and did not squash the person completely, but this posture suddenly became subtle.

Shen Zhixian's hand also dragged Yan Jin's sleeves, staring at the person close to him, without looking back, just staring at it.

Yan Jin bowed her head and looked at him quietly.

The bottom of Shen Zhixian's eyes shone with shattered water, and there was a layer of drunkenness, as if sober and confused, and his lips were moisturized. The hot air was still scented, and Yan Jin who was not drunk was smoked. Be enchanted.

"See you ..."

He called.

Shen Zhixian murmured: "Ah ..." He frowned frantically, and suddenly felt that a voice suddenly appeared in a chaotic mind, a bit like Yan Jin's, and it seemed not.

He was drunk, without turning his head, and then repeated the voice subconsciously: "... kiss, kiss him?" Shen Zhixian looked suspiciously, and looked at Yan Jin with misty eyes, all under his eyes. Confused, wondering why such a voice appeared in my mind.

Yan Jin couldn't help it at last, and a fire broke out from his chest, filling his whole body. His throat moved, and the next moment he lowered his head, covering exactly those two long-slapped lips.

Shen Zhixian froze for a moment.

In fact, Yan Jin didn't dare to go too far. She just pressed lightly and didn't dare to force. She carefully watched Shen Zhixian's look. When he saw that he didn't resist or struggled, he bit it carefully, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and quickly Licked it.

Sweet, soft and scented with wine.

This time Shen Zhixian completely returned to his senses. He drunk drunk completely, and his eyes flashed wrongly. He subconsciously pushed Yan Jin away. As a result, Yan Jin seemed to have anticipated his movements long before he was too late. He grabbed both of his hands and raised them overhead to keep him from moving.

Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a little bit on her body because Yan Jin pressed her small body up.

There was a slight tingling on the lips. It was Yan Jin who bit his lip and spit out a hot breath before slowly raising his head.

In the dim candlelight, Yan Jin's eyes were dark, and there was a trace of deep madness, so he fixed Shen Zhixuan in a fixed voice and murmured: "I can't bear it, I can't help it when I see it."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your grenades: Jiang Yuanyuan x1, less than you 897446405x1, Jiang Yanx1;

Thank you for the mines of Xiaokuo: Xuan Lan x1, 31505698x1, Wo Qimingheng Suidex1;

Thank you for your nutritional liquids: Gu Jingsheng, Your Excellency, Tang 10000, 0, Jiang Yan 10 bottles; less than you 89,744,405 bottles; Xiang Xiang, Qing Benjia, Maoer, Shen Yi'an 1 bottle;

(づ  ̄3 ̄) づ ╭ 啾 ~

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