Chapter 149 Something is wrong with Yuan Xia’s New Year (5)
"Okay, then Master will take you to meet Jin'er and Minxin."
Jiang He became more and more excited. The abnormal psychology that he had been suppressing and unwilling to admit suddenly found an object to release.
And this object is disguised to look exactly like the beloved apprentice.
Her long straight black hair swayed at her waist, her small hands pinched the hem of her white dress, and she looked at him timidly.
Like a frightened deer in the woods, his little face still had some flush from suffocation.
Jiang He grabbed her little hand and could feel Feng Yi's body stiffen again. He slowly spread open her unconsciously clenched fingers:
"Yuan Xia used to take the initiative to hold Master's hand."
He knew that the reason why Feng Yi was able to thrive in the world of magic was that she naturally had her own methods.
The Taoist weapon that looks like a kitchen knife was originally called the Demon-Slaying Knife.
Originating from the ancient times when demons were rampant, this sword can detect evil thoughts after a long period of experience in slaying demons and eliminating evil.
Therefore, Feng Yi can stay away from the demons with this. These demons can be said to be synonymous with evil thoughts.
However, after being damaged for unknown reasons, it fell into the hands of the Zhu Ming Immortal Sect, and was finally brought back to the imperial treasury by the founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty.
And was taken away by the young Feng Yi. At this time, the Demon-Slaying Sword had been damaged and lost all its magical effects, but it was still a fifth-rank Taoist weapon. In today's cultivation world, it was enough for Feng Yi to travel around the world.
Even with the current Demon-Slaying Sword, one can make a preliminary judgment on the truth of others' statements, but the definition is rather vague.
Even the fact that Fudomon claimed to be Yuan Xia's pet could be judged to be true.
His words were not false. Yuan Xia once liked to hold his hand with her five fingers intertwined in her nightmare.
Fengyi got goosebumps all over her body. Which master and disciple would hold hands?
This damn Jiang He, he raised an apprentice just for the fun of training, right?
How could he be so perverted as to be interested in the disciple he had raised since childhood?
It’s just that she had taken the initiative to hug him and hold his hand before, so she endured it!
Feng Yi suppressed her nausea and took his hand, pretending to smile shyly:
"Yuan Xia, Yuan Xia has grown up, and I feel a little embarrassed. Master, I think you can understand."
"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a while."
Jiang He clenched her hand so tightly that her hand bones creaked and her delicate eyebrows knitted slightly in pain.
Damn Jiang He!
Before Feng Yi could speak, Jiang He turned his head and looked at her:
"Yuan Xia, are you feeling comfortable? Don't you like being treated like this by your master?"
Before, she even asked me to whip her with a bone scraping whip.
This little bit of pain now is nothing to Yuan Xia.
The corners of Fengyi's mouth twitched secretly. Is this master and disciple pair playing such a perverted game?
She licked her pale lips and said, "It's comfortable. Yuan Xia likes it very much."
These damn demon cultivators!
They are all perverts. She was in so much pain that her forehead was covered in sweat and her eyes narrowed uncontrollably.
In her misty eyes, she vaguely saw again the evil cultivator who had tortured and humiliated her parents to death.
It was a woman wearing a strange black snake mask.
The city was blocked by an unknown formation, and she was high above, suspended in the air among the formation patterns.
Below them are the soldiers all over the city.
He easily destroyed all the cultivation of my parents and the priest, and then controlled their meridians, leaving them wishing for death but unable to accept the humiliation of the soldiers.
Especially body repair.
When they manipulated my mother, she was like a broken little rag doll.
From that time on, she made up her mind that she must, must make the demon cultivator feel the pain that she had experienced.
She wanted to play tricks on them and kill them!
But they would never act recklessly like the demon cultivators. For example, Jiang Yuanxia, as far as she knew, had never harmed innocent people and only attacked fellow demon cultivators.
She only intended to steal the resources of the Shengan Sect for her cultivation and did not want to actually hurt Jiang Yuanxia.
After all, the Son of Good Law is her idol, who has killed so many demon cultivators.
As for Jiang He, he is undoubtedly a villain.
He sacrificed the entire Aoki Castle with blood, and from his current experience, he could thoroughly feel that he was a pervert!
I don't know how much Jiang Yuanxia has endured in his hands.
Ever since Feng Yi obtained the Demon-Slaying Sword, she has never experienced such torture.
The five fingers are connected to the heart, and piercing pain keeps coming from the palms.
Feng Yi maintained Jiang Yuanxia's appearance, but her consciousness was already somewhat blurred.
Until I heard a clear girl's voice:
"Senior sister!"
"Minxin."
Feng Yi tried hard to cheer herself up, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.
No one knew where this pervert had found his disciples, but each of them had such a peerless appearance. Despite their young age, they were more stunning than many of the demonic witches or righteous fairies she had seen before.
However, when she thought about Jiang He's perverted hobby, she could understand it a little.
You are deliberately looking for a beautiful little girl to adopt, right?
She planned to kill Jiang He to help them get out.
As for their future, if they want a male master, she can be their master!
Fengyi saw the white-haired girl open her arms happily and rush towards her.
Finally, there is something sweet to taste.
Feng Yi couldn't help but smile, a sweet and pretty girl.
She just took the opportunity to escape from Jiang He, her hands were almost broken by being crushed!
Jiang He frowned. He knew Feng Yi liked women. If he let her take advantage of Min Xin,
Why do I feel like I've been possessed by a minotaur, even though both are female.
But he still felt an indescribable nausea in his heart.
Jiang He let go of Feng Yi's hand, took a step forward and hugged Min Xin who was flying towards him. She was still fluttering with joy:
"Senior sister, I miss you so much?"
Bai Minxin's face suddenly turned red. How could it be Master!
It has been a long time since Master took the initiative to hug me.
And once I get close to Master, my body becomes soft.
"Ahem, Master thought you were going to hug me."
Having said that, Jiang He still didn't let go of her hand, for fear that she would run to hug Feng Yi again.
This is a fake!
It’s not convenient to tell Bai Minxin directly now. Given this girl’s personality, it would be easy for her to be exposed if I tell her directly.
"Master, you like to pretend."
She wanted to keep a distance from me before. Did she really think she didn’t know that the master just touched her face with his hand just now?
Ever since Feng Susu told her those things, she gradually understood the matters between men and women, as well as the ethical principles between master and disciple.
But she is not a human, so what does the human principles have to do with her?
She can do what Jin'er and Yuanxia absolutely cannot do!
Bai Minxin gently drew circles on Jiang He's chest, her eyes were watery, and she couldn't help but rub her waist.
Obviously the magic weapon has become bigger
There was a faint sweet smell in the air.
Jiang He knew the source of this smell.
He was dumbfounded. How could this girl be so sensitive? Was she made of water? She fainted yesterday, and today she couldn't stand just a hug.
But thinking about how she would react just by pinching her ears or little feet when she was little Minxin, Jiang He suddenly understood a little.
Looking at her long curly eyelashes fluttering and her flushed face, Jiang He knew that this girl's mind was full of fear and she was not conscious anymore.
Otherwise, how could he not even take care of Yuan Xia?
Fortunately, this is fake, otherwise Yuan Xia would most likely be sad.
He could clearly feel a very delicate part on his thigh being rubbed. Jiang He swallowed and felt his lips dry.
If they continued to get along like this, he was not sure if he could maintain his composure in the face of Min Xin who was completely defenseless.
"Stop playing, Yuan Xia is still here. It's been so long since we last met, don't you miss me?"
Jiang He gently pushed Min Xin, and he began to regret his actions.
"Sister."
Her little tongue licked her lips until they were crystal clear and moist, and her eyelashes were wet, revealing a confused look in her eyes.
"In the arms of the master, I can also see my sister."
"Master Jiang, you."
A surge of blood rushed to Fengyi's head. What on earth did Jiang He do to Bai Minxin?
What kind of training method was used to turn such a cold and noble girl into such a dissatisfied person?
She usually hated this kind of thing the moon in the clouds fell into the mud, just like her mother.
We must, we must rescue them!
Upon hearing this, Jiang He quickly held down Bai Minxin's waist, which was constantly rubbing:
"Senior sister is waiting anxiously. We are going out to play soon."
It took him quite some effort to pull Bai Minxin out of his arms. Seeing that she still wanted to throw herself into his arms, he quickly picked up Jin'er, cutting off all her chances.
After she stopped sticking to him, the blush on Bai Minxin's face gradually faded away, and she avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him.
ah.
How could she have such thoughts about her master?
It is absolutely not allowed to give birth to a child for Master!
Bai Minxin quietly squeezed her legs together, but she couldn't, and the liquid dripped onto the ground.
She glanced at the people present as if she was guilty of something. Fortunately, no one was paying attention to him. They were all looking at the Master, her Master.
The shyness on Bai Minxin's face suddenly faded away, and she pursed her lips in a daze.
Still, Jin'er is well behaved.
Jiang He sniffed the faint scent of milk, and the slight confusion in his mind disappeared.
Especially when seeing the little girl's dull black pupils, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
The little girl's cute face seemed to be frozen in time. Even though Jiang He pinched her cheeks, she didn't react at all.
Is this little girl so happy that she goes crazy after seeing her senior sister?
However, although this girl seems to be indifferent to external affairs, she is very sensitive inside and can keenly perceive other people's emotions.
He even suspected that even when he lost his memory, she knew it very well but just didn't say it out loud.
Perhaps it was because she clearly felt the kindness in his heart that she always believed in herself from beginning to end.
Even though she was beaten to insanity, Jin'er was too persistent and stubborn.
In the original text, Lin Jin was the Holy Son of the Shengan Religion, and Feng Yi had originally deceived Lin Jin, but the outcome was predictable. Even with an incomplete Taoist weapon, Lin Jin had turned it into an elixir.
But Lin Jin's cultivation at that time was much higher than it is now.
Jiang He was not sure whether Jin'er had recognized Feng Yi's true identity now.
Maybe she was too indifferent now because she was thinking in her little head: Is this my senior sister? Is this not my senior sister? Is this my senior sister? .
Caused the CPU to burn out?
Apart from this, Jiang He couldn't think of any other reason.
Fengyi's understanding of Jiang He was refreshed again. Fortunately, the little girl looked normal, just a little stupid.
Compared to Bai Minxin, it’s not a big problem.
But this is only compared to Bai Minxin. If Lin Jin grows up, Feng Yi dare not even imagine what Jiang He will do to such a delicate and pretty little girl.
She can't stand it anymore!
But he still needs to pretend to be Jiang He to deceive his apprentice, and he can't deceive Jiang He in front of his apprentice.
etc.
If Jiang He could do that to Bai Minxin, wouldn't she, Feng Yi, also have the opportunity to do it?
You know, she has very high standards and hasn't found a woman she likes yet.
We've never really done anything that intimate.
The original target was Jiang Yuanxia, but Bai Minxin is not impossible.
Or both, hehehe.
She is not as perverted as Jiang He. She wants to heal them first, then make them fall in love with her, and finally, live a sweet life together.
Kill the demons together, sleep together, and have fun together.
Fengyi even made plans for her future life. For a moment, the pain in her hands was diluted by the happiness in her heart.
She thought of this and spoke weakly:
"Master, Yuan Xia, there are some things I want to discuss with you in private. Master, can you agree to Yuan Xia's request?"
Hearing her words, Jiang He knew that the highlight was about to begin.
What on earth does Feng Yi want to do?
He knew very well that this time they came to deceive him in order to deceive Yuan Xia.
Jiang He nodded, ruffled Jin'er's black hair, and relieved some of the tension in his heart:
"Sure. What else do you have to do besides the New Year's Day? Um. Let's go to my room."
What Jiang He didn't expect was that his hand accidentally touched Feng Yi's little hand, and she quickly held it back.
Her five fingers were clasped tightly together, and the corners of her lips showed a sweet and shy smile.
That sweet smile didn't seem fake. What was she thinking about? She suddenly became so proactive.
Could it be that he has started to have feelings for his other two disciples?
Jiang He felt nauseous. He felt uncomfortable at the thought that someone was coveting his apprentice.
It is hard to imagine how uncomfortable he would be if Yuan Xia, Min Xin, or even Jin Er found a Taoist partner.
Perhaps the father had the same thought when he saw his daughter being abducted by the will-o'-the-wisp boy.
but
Jiang He held Feng Yi's small hand tightly, and when he heard her groan, he vented all his anger.
He asked knowingly:
"Yuanxia, did the master hurt you?"
Fengyi looked a little flustered, and the sudden pain made her groan involuntarily.
but
There shouldn't be any problem. Even Jiang Yuanxia would have a spontaneous reaction when encountering pain.
"Master, Yuan Xia is feeling very comfortable."
In order to sleep with the same bed, she endured it!
Feng Yi's face turned even paler, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her lips.
Why, we can still hold hands like this.
Master has never held me like this before.
Bai Minxin looked at the two people's backs as they left, his eyes falling on their interlocked hands.
Just a little jealous
Master saved me, why didn't he give me the best?
She secretly followed the two of them.
(End of this chapter)