I heard Master doesn't love me

Lu Ji has had a good time these few days.

Xuan Ji responded to his every request, and even more so when he asked for joy.

On this day, when they came back from the former Wang Xuan Peak, Xuan Ji started to frown again.

Lu Ji, who was already daring, ran over to meet his eyebrows, poohed once, and then looked at Xuanji with a smirk.

Xuan Ji glared at him, which made his heart feel hot again, stepped forward to hug Xuan Ji, and said in a low voice: "Master! I miss you!"

Xuan Ji rolled his eyes at him: "Think about me!"

Lu Ji, who had recovered well, smiled and bit Xuanji's earlobe.

Xuan Ji looked at him, snorted, and led him into the room together.

It's spring again.

When Xuan Ji woke up, his eyes felt sore and heavy.He nourished it with spiritual power, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a piece of white skin.

He was buried on Lu Ji's neck, his nose touched half of his collarbone, his limbs were stretched out and tightly entangled with Lu Ji, and the two of them were completely attached to each other, skin-to-skin.Lu Ji's head was buried in his hair, and his breath lightly fell on the top of his head, blowing some fine hair.

Xuan Ji moved his lips, and found that it was swollen, painful and itchy, not only that, but also his neck, chest, thighs...all had a sore feeling of being crushed.

He checked himself with spiritual power, checked Lu Ji's body again, thought for a while, closed his eyes and put his mouth on Lu Ji actively, pried open his lips and tongue, performed the dual cultivation method, and slowly fell asleep.

After that, Lu Ji woke up slowly, moved his lips, but found another soft thing sticking to it.

He opened his eyes, and his eyelashes swept across the other eyelashes: Xuan Ji closed his eyes and kissed him from bottom to top, their faces were close to each other, their noses were close to each other, and their steady breathing brought a wave of warmth to him softly. face.

Lu Ji's heart almost turned into water.

He couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth, carefully licking Xuanji's lips.He stealthily took Xuan Ji's hand again, interlocking his fingers with Xuan Ji bit by bit, his eyes were almost overflowing with happiness.

Suddenly, Lu Ji found that the place where the two of them were touching each other continuously had spiritual power circulating between them, and then flowed into Lu Ji's body from Xuan Ji.

Lu Ji suddenly stiffened his body.

Xuan Ji woke up.

He took Lu Jilan into his arms very naturally, pressed his body against each other, and kissed him again.

Lu Ji was completely dizzy by the kiss, and couldn't help but press down on Xuan Ji again.

Xuan Ji suddenly took his hand and led him to perform the exercises.

Lu Ji was taken aback, and asked blankly: "Master, Master, what are you doing?"

Xuan Ji said very naturally: "Double cultivation!"

Lu Ji asked in disbelief: "Double cultivation?"

"Exactly!"

He held Lu Ji's shoulders with both hands, his kung fu was running, and his spiritual power was poured in continuously.

The infusion of spiritual power made Lu Ji suddenly come to his senses: the dual cultivation that Master said...is it really just dual cultivation?

But then he realized he was wrong.

The exercises were operated with spiritual power, and slowly aroused his desire and manipulated his rationality.

Lu Ji suddenly discovered that this exercise was so familiar.

It's like asking on the mountain...

But it didn't take long for his thought to be replaced by desire, and he directly pulled Xuan Ji into his arms and kissed him.Xuan Ji also tilted his head slightly in a cooperative manner, and lifted his body into Lu Ji's arms, which stimulated Lu Ji to invade his lips and tongue even more forcefully.

Xuan Ji kept his eyes closed, Lu Ji looked at his closed eyes, and suddenly stepped back, but was pulled back forcefully by him.

He opened his eyes, and his pupils, which were originally watery, were covered with a layer of watery light.Xuan Ji turned his eyes, and Lu Ji felt his tongue being gently scraped by something, and the body under him was opened further, getting closer to Lu Ji.

Lu Ji's eyes turned red all of a sudden, his hands started to move around continuously, his tongue hooked Xuanji's tongue and sucked vigorously, and then began to kiss other parts.

In the inner mansion of the two of them, the spiritual power is endless, but it all flows from Xuan Ji to Lu Ji, strengthening his inner mansion and nourishing his dual veins.

Lu Ji pressed against Xuan Ji tightly, sweating profusely, panting like a cow.

On Wangxuan Peak, there is a lot of spring.

Lu Ji woke up again, and when he woke up, he still saw Xuan Ji leaning sideways and kissing his face lightly.

He woke up Xuan Ji, Xuan Ji snorted, and stuck to him again.

"You continue." Xuanji said.

However, Lu Ji slowly lifted his head away from Xuanji's mouth, put his hands on both sides of Xuanji, and stared at Xuanji with amber-like pupils: "Master, do you still want to practice dual cultivation?"

Xuan Ji nodded.

Lu Ji slowly arched his feet, pressing on Xuanji's abdomen: "This kind of double cultivation?"

Xuan Ji nodded.

Lu Ji lowered his head slowly, buried it in Xuanji's neck, and took a bite, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

He whimpered in a low voice: "...Master..."

Then, he stood up resolutely, put on his clothes in an instant, and left with the sword.

Behind him, Xuan Ji got up slowly, without an inch of sleep.With a casual grab, he caught the power floating in the air, frowned and said, "Demon energy?"

Lu Ji flew very fast, and he didn't take any protection, allowing the gust of wind to cut his face like a sword.

He squeezed the Qinglian Saber tightly, and the blade made a clear sound: Master really modified the double cultivation method...

He twisted Qinglian Saber forcefully as if venting, and was bounced back by the blade: Master really asked him to practice together...

He held the blade with his bare hands and watched the blood slowly ooze out: But why is he not happy at all... Is the tenderness these days are all fake...

He rubbed the blade harder, the blade penetrated deeper into the skin, the pain made him almost numb: Master...you...what on earth are you thinking...

Xuan Ji was dressed in a white robe, and when she was about to go out, Xuan Meng was outside cutting bamboo bored.

Seeing him coming out, Xuanmeng asked: "Junior brother... the exercises, have you used them?"

Xuan Ji nodded, not hiding the red marks on his neck.

Xuanmeng glanced at him secretly, saw that he was indifferent, and hesitated to speak.

She said: "Junior brother is too worried about Daoyi... There are very few Mahayana cultivators who have demons. Even if demons are born, they can't be eliminated in a short time. Why bother..."

"No, Senior Sister. I have been cultivating together with Dao these few days. Although it is true that it has attracted the demons of Dao, I also want to see it."

"Look at what?"

"Look at my mind."

Xuan Meng froze, staring at Xuan Ji blankly.

Xuanji raised the Powang sword horizontally, looked at the black sword body: "Since 1 years ago, I have been confined to ascension. Even if there is no inner demon, there are cracks in the Taoist heart."

The smooth blade reflected Xuan Ji's firm eyebrows and eyes: "I am special to Lu Ji, all for the sake of ascension, this seems reasonable. But, I know, it is not."

"Qiu Qiancheng is also a genius. He is smarter than Lu Ji, more ambitious than Lu Ji, more talented than Lu Ji, and even smarter than Lu Ji. But—" He quickly retracted his sword into its scabbard: "After all, he is not Lu Ji."

Xuanji walked towards the edge of the mountain step by step: "Lu Ji tempted me, tempted me, and wanted to know my mind, but why didn't I? It's just that our purpose is the same, he wants to see my heart, and I want to see it too."

Xuanmeng smiled and said: "Junior brother...finally don't want to be alone anymore..."

The mountain wind blew Xuanji's white robe, and he showed a gentle smile without knowing it: "I haven't thought about it for a long time, but I haven't met him."

After speaking, walk away with the sword.

In the bleak mountain wind, Tuliu Xuanmeng rubbed the goosebumps on his hands, shook his lips with a disillusioned face, and said, "It turns out that Master Taibai is right... Master Taixuan is indeed the 'God of Autumn Famous Mountain Chariots'" , that's it!"

On the other side, Lu Ji ran for a long distance regardless, and finally turned around and walked in the direction of Taiwangzong

When he faintly saw Taixuan Mountain Range, he fell to the ground and walked away from Taiwangzong.

"Fellow daoist, can you help brother daoist?" Two obscene men suddenly blocked Lu Ji's way.

They hold magical instruments, and they have malicious intentions at first sight.

Lu Ji only waved the Qinglian knife, and the two were swept away by a strong wind, hit a huge rock, and spit out a large pool of blood.

One of them gave a bah and threw a bead, which exploded and a crack appeared.

A half-hunched old man came out, his cloudy eyes swept across Lu Ji, and he was so sick that he wanted to vomit.

One person shouted: "Old Ancestor! This man is so ignorant of flattery that he insists on his own cultivation and rejects the kindness of the Ancestor!"

Another person also yelled: "That's right, it's because he has good qualifications, otherwise he wouldn't be worthy to be a cauldron for the ancestors!"

Lu Ji looked coldly at the two men's lies, which actually made the Mahayana old man think that the two were rejected for recruiting the cauldron for him.

"The old man likes you geniuses the most. How pleasant it is to see you having fun under the old man!" The wretched old man looked at her with presumptuous eyes.

Lu Ji snorted disdainfully and raised his legs to leave.

"Bold! Letting you be the cauldron is because I think highly of you! Master Fen Ji is at the stage of Mahayana!"

"Mahayana?"

A voice suddenly appeared, and Lu Ji, who was sneering, was stunned.

Suddenly there was a ripple in the air, and a hole was opened. In the eyes of everyone, a white figure appeared.

"Mahayana? I can crush ten people to death with one hand, what are you? Someone who dares to touch me!"

Xuanji strode out from the torn space, holding the Poxuan sword, with an expression that has never been more serious.

His eyes fell directly on Fen Ji, and before everyone saw Xuan Ji's movement, they saw that Fen Ji's body was glowing white and his body swelled.

"Xuan, Master Xuanji! I..." Before he could finish speaking, Fen Ji exploded with a loud bang, but Ashes was firmly trapped in his body.

Xuanji shook his Powang sword, and without looking at Fenji's henchmen who fled hastily, he cast his eyes on Lu Ji who had been standing aside with a cold face.

He pretended not to know anything and asked, "Dao Yi, why did you leave suddenly?"

Lu Ji kept a cold face and didn't speak.

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Master! What do you think of the disciple? Is it just a tool for ascension?"

Xuanji said: "Why do you think so? I never wanted to rely on you to ascend as a teacher, and the double cultivation is also to speed up your accumulation of spiritual power."

Lu Ji looked straight at Xuan Ji and said, "Master, doesn't he know? This disciple just has delusional thoughts about Master. This disciple wants to practice dual cultivation with Master, but not to improve each other's cultivation! , I really can’t tell what Master thinks! I love you! I just want to get close to you! I just care if you love me or not!”

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Aww... I can say responsibly that the rest will be dog food!