The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

On a sunny day, there was a continuous drizzle, and the Xuanqing Palace was deserted, but now even the air is humid and cold.

Ling Qingxuan was wearing a thin underwear and saw Feng Jue still reading under the candlelight.

Shaking in the darkness, a shadow fell on Feng Jue's face, making those outlines more vivid.

Her little disciple seems to have grown taller and more handsome. The female disciples in the sect would come to the door with gifts from time to time, saying that they were visiting her, but they were actually going to peek at Feng Jue's practice.

Does she need to warn him again, it's not good for her to do double cultivation at a young age?

"Master?"

Seeing that his master was looking at him seriously, Feng Jue put down the book and moved smoothly to get her coat and put it on her, "Master, do I look good?"

"It's okay."

Feng Jue didn't know what the standard in her heart was. She felt sick and wanted to compare it.

"What about Mu Lin, does Master think he's good-looking?"

[Host, I suggest you tell him that he is the most beautiful in the world~]

No, I have never seen a man in the whole world.

Under the helplessness of zz, Ling Qingxuan gave the same answer, "It's okay."

Therefore, he and Mu Lin are not worth comparing in terms of appearance, Feng Jue pursed her lips slightly, shifted her gaze to Ling Qingxuan's exposed collarbone, and hurriedly turned her back to her.

"Master, Master, do you have someone you like?"

"No." Ling Qingxuan answered succinctly, seeing that her little disciple's shoulders slumped a little.

"Master, what kind of person do you like?"

Ling Qingxuan blinked slightly, "I don't know."

This topic was ended, Feng Jue turned around and looked at her a little depressed, he would definitely try to make her fall in love with him!

Knowing that there is a difference between clouds and mud, he has to try his best to get closer. Feng Jue's practice takes almost all of his time.

"Elder Ling." Zhu Feng came to Xuanqing Hall to deliver things, greeted Ling Qingxuan, and pointed to his mouth, "Why is your mouth a little swollen? Are you angry?"

"I think the weather is too dry." Feng Jue almost tripped over himself. He blushed slightly and took the registration form from Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng delivered the pills to reduce the fire, "Junior Brother Mu, you have to do your best to try the sword. If my brother encounters you, he will not be merciful."

Zhu Feng and Ling Qingxuan exchanged a few words and went down.

Ling Qingxuan took out the bronze mirror and looked in the mirror, her hand touched her lips, and there was indeed a slight pain.

"Master! I'll give you medicine."

Feng Jue took the medicine, and after asking her permission, she smeared a little bit with her hands dipped in medicine.

Ling Qingxuan felt a little uncomfortable as her calloused fingers rubbed against her tender lips, but she didn't stop him seeing how serious he was taking the medicine.

God knows how guilty Feng Jue is now, and when he tasted the sweetness, he indulged in it and became out of control. Fortunately, he woke up in time and was not discovered.

"This seat hasn't been on fire recently, why is it swollen?"

"But, maybe it was bitten by an insect."

Ling Qingxuan has always been informal, and she said, "The sword test is better than you..."

The fingers just came over, and her little mouth opened and closed, just to hold the finger.

Wrapped in that softness, Feng Jue was out of breath, there was a dim light in the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't immediately pull out his fingers.

Ling Qingxuan took his hand away with a calm expression, um, it all smelled of medicine.

what happened to the little guy? Didn't she think she was going to eat him? Why was he scared like this, he was stunned.

The white belt wrapped around his hand, raised it above his head, the messy clothes, the open delicate skin, and the repressed gasp, Feng Jue's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but pull the man's chin slightly, and he drove straight in. , swearing his sovereignty with aggressive movements.

His restless body became hot, and he leaned over, finally becoming one with her.

"boom!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, Ling Qingxuan opened his eyes, and looked sideways to see the little disciple fell off the bed.

Can't you learn to sleep honestly with her? It was really uneasy, Aya Qingxuan closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep.

Feng Jue woke up and realized that he was dreaming just now, and he wanted to be buried under the quilt.

After being pinched by Ling Qingxuan's finger, he was in a daze like a fool, and then he went to practice, and then when it was time to sleep, he had such a dream in bed.

As far as Ling Qingxuan's belt could be seen, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and dragged his heavy steps to sit outside the hall.

The rain was still falling, and he looked at the moonless sky, leaned against the pillar, and calmed himself down quietly.

Afraid of losing, he was afraid that Ling Qingxuan would no longer belong to him.

Even if they get along day and night now, he still had a sense of distance from her before.

In the sword test, he can't lose.

When he thought that if he lost, Ling Qingxuan would become Mu Lin's master, he felt angina.

The one who slept with him in the future was Mu Lin, the one who guided him was Mu Lin, and the one who touched his skin intimately was also Mu Lin.

His existence will be completely replaced by Mu Lin!

"Master..."

He looked at his calloused hand and held it tightly.

[System detection, the villain's blackening value is 50. 】

Aya Qingxuan sat up.

The two have been together for so long, and Feng Jue's favor has remained at ninety, but the blackening value has suddenly increased so much. Could it be that he just fell out of bed after a nightmare?

Ling Qingxuan found him outside, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Surprised that she came out, Feng Jue shook her head, "Master, will I always be your closed disciple?"

Isn't this nonsense, she has only one closed disciple.

Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to answer, and the light in Feng Jue's eyes dimmed a bit. He participated in the gambling voluntarily, and he couldn't impose it on the master. It seems a little funny to ask this now.

If he tells this gamble now, will Master be angry?

At the same time, zz has already passed the detected plot to Ling Qingxuan, [Host, Mu Lin told Qi Yuan about his bet with Feng Jue. 】

After the male and female protagonists returned from the court, they were often together. Many people in the door rumored that they were together, so many young disciples turned their attention to Feng Jue. After all, they did not dare to rob Qi Yuan of men.

zz told Aya Qingxuan about the gambling content.

Ling Qingxuan's rare silence, the little guy actually took her as a bet. After so many years, he was the first person to be so bold.

Is she treating him badly?

"Master...actually I..." Actually, I seem to like you.

Feng Jue hesitated, wondering what would happen to their relationship if he said what was in his heart.

Ling Qingxuan stood up with indifference in her eyes, "Have an early rest."

"Master!" Feng Jue quickly chased after him, but Ling Qingxuan was gone.

【Host! You will lose favorability like this! 】zz worry.

Speaking of which, the hidden quest is not a mandatory requirement. If this seat is the first to complete the main quest, there is no need to do this.

[…] It’s over, the system loophole was caught by the host.