Chapter 91: Master Jealous of Disciples (8)

Also still!
Suppressed by the spirit of the devil, Shi Qing embraced on the cloud bed wanted to say:
No problem, I can do whatever I want!
However, even if he was trembling with excitement, he could only make a pale face and didn't want to speak.
The demon looks forward to being placed on the cloud bed by himself, unable to move because of the spiritual power being suppressed. Only the seemingly cowardly body is shaking slightly, and the eyes are sinking.
"Is Master afraid?"
Rongjue leaned down and gently lifted a strand of Shi Qing.
The next second, the upper body on the cloud bed couldn't stop but the trembling began again.
"fear me?"
He was still smiling and smiling at first, but the expression on his face suddenly slumped, the hair on his hand was soft and smooth.
But why is its owner not so.
After a hundred years of resentment, Rongjue originally thought that he would be severely humiliated after recovering his repairs. Even if he did not kill him for a while, he must scare the other person well.
But now, looking at the supreme lying on the cloud bed, he had a pair of beautiful eyes with mild smiles before, looking at him with fear and repulsion, and his beautiful lip color seemed to be affected, and he began to pale. Looking down, Rong Jue not only did not feel as happy as he had thought before, but his violent heart seemed to rise to another level.
What do you make this pathetic gesture?
Did n’t he do the evil things and the mutilations?
Was it so scared to be pierced? So why did you do that in the first place?
Shi Qing: [No, baby Rong looks so exciting, I really want to throw him! 】
The system looked at a rejection of up to six hundred and had given up on the struggle.
System: [If the host wants to flutter, flutter, anyway, this world has no hope. 】
Every time he tried to block his system, this time it was not blocked, and Shi Qing instead controlled himself.
[My Tonger, after following so many worlds with me, why don't you understand why I might lose. 】
On the cloud bed, the incapable struggling Shangzun faintly turned his face, and while trying to get up with his slender wrist, he looked at Rongjue again:
"Rong Jue, things are not what you think ..."
Mozun still smiled: "I know."
"Don't be impulsive ..." Shang Zun, who was talking, heard what Rong Jue was saying, and immediately hesitated: "You know?"
Rongjue stretched out his hand, and the slender big hand held the Master Bai Nun's arm politely, and held the man who was physically weak due to the suppression of his spirit into his arms.
Feeling his small and hard struggle, he cruelly reached out and began to strip his belt.
"Master destroyed my spiritual roots to make me mortal?"
"I haven't been able to figure it out before, why Master is so good to my younger brothers and sisters, but he always treats me coldly. The younger brothers and sisters cultivate for promotion. The master praises them for being sensible, and I cultivate for promotion, but the master curses I'm so mad for a little promotion. "
The cyan blouse landed.
The thin, soft satin lay quietly on the ground, completely unaware that his master was struggling with a weak body.
The Supreme Master, whose spiritual power is suppressed, is a mortal. The Magic Master can easily hold the Supreme Master's two arms in one hand. He smiled cruelly, and continued to say in a careless tone:
"In the past, I thought that the Master was because of my good spiritual roots, so I wanted to be a master, and then I thought that the Master hated me and wanted to suppress me, but now ..."
"Master, you don't want to see me cultivated at all. What you want is for me to become mortal."
That spiritless body, the weak and boneless body stopped struggling after hearing this sentence, and the glorious face showed a struggling look.
He murmured: "No ..."
"do not have it?"
In fact, Mozun didn't care how Shi Qing explained it. He wasn't the old Brother Qing Jianfeng who could forgive him even if the truth was in front of him.
He is the demon.
It is the various ugly devil honor tactics that have gone through the battlefield of the Demon Realm, seen the human realm, the realm of the true world, and the devil realm.
Human beings are special in themselves.
Compared to the previous ones, Mozun's sight is more easily attracted by this beautiful butterfly who seems to be in the spider web, no matter how he struggles.
"Master."
He stared at the redness of his eyes, and when he heard his voice, he looked at him in fear and blankness.
Slightly lowered his head, his lips fell to the upper and smaller white earlobe, and the magnetic voice was lowered, without concealing maliciousness:
"Do you think disciples did this to you because of these things?"
"Not."
"Master, it's so tempting."
After saying this, the demon looked at Shi Qing's unbelievable sight, and laughed wildly and wantonly.
With a wave of his sleeves, the curtain was lowered.
Shangzun looked at the full encroachment in the big disciple's eyes, and finally realized what he was going to do.
He turned subconsciously and turned to run away, but was pulled out by a long hand with a thin ankle.
A little bit, dragged back.
The idea choked and was hidden under the curtain.
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The morning sun was shining in, and Shi Qing was lying on the cloud bed, beside him was Rong Ji, who was holding him in his arms.
He opened his eyes slightly, and there were tears in his pretty eyes.
Shangzun didn't say anything, but he kept his head slightly silent, as if cold, and curled up under the quilt.
Shi Qing: [Cool! 】
Yesterday it was expected that the head would see the mosaic system and hear the host's voice, so that it dared to emerge carefully.
Seeing that there was no mosaic, it was relieved, and whispered, "Host, hasn't he bullied you? 】
【bully? 】
Shi Qing raised her eyebrows slightly on Yubai's face buried under the quilt. If it wasn't easy to settle down, he would be and laughed.
[There is bullying, but it's not the kind of bullying. 】
system:【? ? ? 】
System; [He really bullied you! Then let's run! 】
Shi Qing refused: "I don't run, it's rare that I know so well, I don't run. 】
Yesterday, the system that did not dare to take the lead was full of data. Question mark: [Understand? 】
Shi Qing: [Oh, you do n’t understand, but I do. 】
So it's better to be reborn.
At least if it was the previous Rong Jue, he had never been to Devil World before knowing what toys.
But this magic honor honor knows very well!
Shi Qing: [He must be a good father in the future. 】
system:【? 】
Shi Qing: [Looking at how well his toys are prepared, I definitely don't think about it for a day or two. 】
system:【? ? ? 】
Shi Qing: [Well, even if you do n’t understand, obediently, it ’s so rare that you can be so cute with me for so long. 】
Although it seems that I haven't understood it, the system wants to show that the reason why it can remain pure after staying with the host for so long is because it is a data creature. If there is any thing to directly clean up the data, it is that clean and everyday Really small system.
Shi Qing: [Well, let's get back to the topic, how is Rong Jue's rejection? 】
System; [Rongjue Repulsion: 599100]
It is no longer struggling.
It even began to comfort Shi Qing: [The host doesn't matter, you should come here to play in this world, you can also set it up, I can treat it as if I didn't see it. 】
Anyway, they are about to be ejected from this world.
Shi Qing is still the unsurprising look: [OK, I know, you go play. 】
The system ran down the data.
Shi Qing shrank into Rong Jue's arms, feeling the dominance of the other party, remembering everything that happened last night, and deeply felt that he was really cute.
I don't know if Rong Jue was intentional, anyway, the spiritual power in Qing Dynasty is back now, even stronger than before.
The boy used double repairs against him.
Alas, it is really considerate.
Shi Qing moved slightly, struggling to get up from the demon's arms, staring up at Rong Jue who closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After no longer pretending, his gentleness seemed to be swallowed overnight. Even if he fell asleep now, he still had a strong momentum, like a sharp sword with a sheath, waiting to kill anytime, anywhere.
Shi Qing was not afraid of him, she just sat there quietly and admired the beautiful face of Mozun.
Alas, this face shape, this eye, this long eyelash.
He reached out his hand, but finally he didn't hold back, and his fingertips gently fell on the face of Mozun Junlang.
The next second, a long, slender hand lifted up sharply and caught the fine white fingertips of Shangzun.
The man who had fallen asleep opened his eyes, like a sleeping lion. Even if he didn't speak, there was no fierce expression on his face, and he should not be underestimated.
He held Shi Qing's slender fingers, playing with this white, raising his eyebrows, looking up slightly and looking upwards at his superior, playing with taste:
"Master, with great interest, did you get so interested in your disciples in the morning?"
One night passed, Shangzun seemed to have given up his struggle. He was still wearing a quilt and his eyes were red, but his expression was still invincible.
He didn't answer Rong Jue's words, but only asked, "Why did you turn to a magic repair."
"Why don't I become a master monk?"
Rong Jue chuckled, apparently having eaten this master who had been stunned for many days made him feel very good: "The spiritual root is ruined, I can no longer accommodate the aura, naturally it can only be converted to magic cultivation."
Shi Qing withdrew his hand suddenly, with anger in his eyes: "I asked you how you became a demon, who taught you!"
Looking at his ugly face, the smile on Rong Jue's face fell suddenly.
Shi Qingyi looked at such a demon.
He doesn't laugh ...
It looks better ~
"Master ..."
Mozun stretched out his hand again. This time, he couldn't refuse to forcibly hold Shangzun's hand in his palm, and his lips raised a sneer:
"It seems you haven't figured out what the current situation is. Now that I'm up and down, can't you think I'm still the little disciple who allows you to bully?"
Seeing Zhang Zun's expression for a moment, it seemed as if he was scared by his own expression. Rong Juefu laughed again, and patted the back of Zun's hand, feeling the tenderness and getting up.
Mozun reached up to Master's ear and opened his mouth, low and hoarse, as the devil whispered:
"It seems Master is curious about me."
"It's better. We make a deal, and Master asks me what he wants to know, but to get my answer, Master needs to take the initiative."
Supreme asked cautiously, "What is the initiative?"
Demon Revister opened his bedding with his big hand.
"Last night I took off your clothes and you put them on again."
"Today, if Master wants to ask me a question, ask one and take off one."