Chapter 754

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The lingering wind and rain gave him an illusion of tranquility.

When lying in the arms of the ink burning, I occasionally feel that nothing happened. This person who keeps entangled in himself may also love him.

But the teacher is different.

Although he didn't know why he fell into such a bizarre nightmare, when the teacher touched him, all he had was anger and trembling, and he couldn't stand such a relationship...

He didn't like it at all.

The body of the teacher is not the same as the impression, it is tall, but it is still smooth and white, the lines are soft and elegant, like it is made of suet, and the smell on the body is fresh and fragrant.

Not the tough and powerful he was accustomed to—

He is only used to the burning body. Although the man's skin was pale, there was blood gushing out from underneath, and it was wild. The purest man's breath was like a scorching sun, burning his heart.

Although sometimes it is quenched with a bloody, iron smell.

Hard and cold.

But the firm chest was extremely hot.

Chu night Ning suddenly opened his eyes, his bound hands couldn't stop struggling, and his wrists were all bloody, and there were two red marks at the end of his eyes.

But his struggles didn't work, the bed was covered with soft and thick shòu leather, and he couldn't make too much noise.

The teacher looked at him with great interest in the struggle, and finally smiled: "Why should Shizun waste his efforts? Do you believe that I will make you comfortable?"

He said, raising the slender and tight legs of Chu nightning, wedged in the waist, and his eyes were dark, and he was going to go in like he had thought countless times before.

Chu nightning closed his eyes suddenly, his lips were bitten, and his fingernails were all buried in the palm of his hand-the muscles of his whole body were tensed, not because he was afraid of the pain that would invade later.

But because of shame rǔ.

It's really shameful, no matter if it's true or not.

If it was false, then he would be ashamed of himself for having such a fantasy. If it is true, then he is ashamed of himself for being so stupid. He has accepted three apprentices, and two of them have such wicked thoughts.

He has always been a person who is used to reflecting on himself first.

If it is said that ink burning desires him, it can also be said to be a problem of ink burning. So what about the teacher and the ink burning together?

He couldn't help but start to wonder if he had done something wrong, if he did something wrong, he was not a teacher, so he would let his apprentices move one by two with this kind of ambition.

Where did he go wrong to be punished like this?

"..."

Stalemate, tense.

After a long time, there was no movement.

Chu nightning slowly opened his eyes, the dark brown eyes turned, but he saw that the teacher was stiff in the same place, and the chūn color on his face was gone, but it was black like a pot bottom.

He hasn't fully understood why the teacher has such an expression, his eyes moved down a few inches, but he saw a picture that made him speechless-

...

what……

The atmosphere of deep affection before was swept away, and Chu nightning felt a little bit struck by lightning for a while.

Cough, cough, the thing under the teacher's body is actually gold, golden? ? ?

This situation is really absurd, Chu nightning turned his head away stiffly, not wanting to hurt his eyes.

But after a while, it felt wrong again - what normal person would have something of this color?

So he bit the bullet and turned his face back again, his face was blue, and he glanced again.

This time he saw clearly that it wasn't that the teacher was Jin Cancan, but a golden little devil dragon who didn't know when to appear was entrenched in the position of the teacher. The little dragon was very tight, and raised the dragon's head, angry with the world and Shi Mingjing's big eyes and small eyes, there is a sense that if the teacher dares to move rashly, it will smash the wrapped thing directly into pieces. .

Chu nightning: "..."

Teacher: "..."

The little magic dragon bared his teeth fiercely, and shouted at the unlucky bastard who was restrained by himself: "Wow, baa-!!"

If it wasn't for his hands being tied, Chu nightning would like to raise his hand and hold his forehead at this moment. He really didn't see it.

"..." The teacher was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on?!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of Shimen's rumbling opening, and the face of stepping on the fairy appeared behind the door, and the voice was full of black clouds wanting to urge the city to kill.

Stepping on Xianjun, he stepped into the door and folded his arms. His eyes swept across the picture of "Golden Dragon Plated Jade Pillar", and there was a bit of sneer in the killing intent, then his thin lips closed, and he said coldly: "Miss, please come down."

The teacher was angry and angry, and he didn't understand what he meant for a while, and said: "What Miss? Who?"

"I'm sorry." Ta Xianjun carefully identified the objects that Xiaolong climbed around, "It turned out to be a son. The son is too young, and I didn't notice it for a while."

The little golden dragon climbed around the pillar, with his beard up and down, he grinned and summoned his master, "Baaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Being ashamed of a man is almost the ultimate in this regard. Rao is the teacher, no matter how calm and calm, at this moment, he can't help but bào suddenly, his face is flushed. Helplessly, his clothes were messy, and he was bound by a demon dragon who had seen a ghost from nowhere. When he got angry, he seemed to have no momentum, and he didn't speak.

Stepping on the Immortal Emperor walked towards him. Standing beside the chuáng column, arms folded with both hands, leaning back.

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