Master, let the disciples take the lead!

Chapter 1

"Master, let the disciples take the lead!" "Author: Nami

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Master, let the disciples take the lead!A series of short stories, sweet and cute articles in the year of master and apprentice (the author has recharged his morals)

【Ten years ago】

Apprentice: Master, please be respected by your disciples!

Master: Well, get up.

【Ten years later】

Apprentice: Master, let the disciples take the lead!

Master: Get the hell out of here... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The combination of shy loyal dog Gong X black belly lure is ready to write

Offensive X Conservative Stubborn Acceptance

Adorable black-bellied attack X bold and natural stay

Idiot Gong X Tsundere Queen Shou

Monstrous pervert attack X facial paralysis abstinence subject

=L=In general, this article is the story of masters who are constantly overwhelmed by their own apprentices

This article is determined to be the main subject [although everyone in the first volume said it was like the main attack _(:з"∠)_] Wannian 1V1 party, guarantee HE

Content tags: A Made in Heaven and Commoner Life

Search keywords: Protagonist: Ming Jue, Xuan Qing, Ling Chuan, Xin Jia┃Supporting role: ┃Others: sweet and cute novels, series of short stories

1. Ming Jue is five years old...

Mingjue is five years old this year.

Mingjue saw a person on the street today, a fairy-like figure.

The man was dressed in white, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Although the man exuded an unkind aura, Ming Jue still felt that the man was like a god, out of place in this noisy market, even if he was looking for something, he still had an attitude of contempt for all sentient beings.

Cassia just stared at the man approaching from afar until he came to him.

Mingjue felt that he had been sucked in by those eyes looking at him.Those were a pair of pure black eyes, Ming Jue stared at them, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to see the end.The black eyes are endless like a black hole, and Ming Jue, who was sucked in, doesn't want to struggle, and would rather sink here.

"Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" The clear but not cold voice brought back his sinking rationality. Looking at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Mingjue seemed to hear his own heartbeat.It was a perfect hand, with slender and even fingers, round and neatly manicured nails, and flawless skin like white jade.

Mingjue stared blankly at that hand, before he could understand the meaning of that sentence, his body had already acted rationally.Almost without hesitation, he tightly grasped the hand in front of him.

Realizing what he had done, Mingjue wanted to withdraw his hand, he was afraid that he would dirty that person, that fairy-like figure.

But that person didn't give him a chance, when Ming Jue grabbed him, he hugged Ming Jue's small body.

Mingjue coaxed his head, and then went blank, his mind was filled with only one thought: he is hugging me...

Then Ming Jue was embraced by that person, looked at the surrounding scene from a bustling market to a clean suburb, then arrived at the foot of a green hill, and finally came to a small bamboo house.Unbelievable speed, is he really a fairy?

Everything that happened today made Mingjue feel like he was in a dream.After returning to the bamboo hut during the day, the man helped Ming Jue take a bath with his own hands, and even fed Ming Jue himself.But now, the man was gently putting Ming Jue on the bed, one hand was caressing his small face, his thumb was still gently stroking his cheek, making Ming Jue's face itchy, and his heart was also itchy. "Go to bed early." The gentle voice reached my ears, bursts of tenderness.

Seeing that person turned around to leave, Ming decided to panic for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed the person by the corner of his clothes.Seeing the questioning expression on the man's back, Ming Jue realized that he seemed to have done something stupid again.He didn't want to be hated by the person in front of him, so Ming Jue wanted to explain, but he held back a sentence for a long time, until his face turned red, and then he choked out his first sentence of the day: "Don't go."

Don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when I wake up tomorrow morning, I'm afraid that everything today is just a dream, I'm afraid that everything will return to its original state when I wake up.

After Mingjue finished speaking, he lowered his head and let go of the hem of his clothes, not daring to think about anything, just afraid that that fairy-like person would hate him and hate him for pestering him like this.After a while, just when Mingjue thought that person had left, he suddenly felt himself being embraced in a gentle embrace, and a clear and gentle voice came from beside his ear: "Go to sleep."

Mingjue was stunned for a while, and then his heart was overwhelmed by the surge of happiness.Carefully put your ear close to the man's chest, and fell asleep to the sound of regular heartbeat beside your ear.

Mingjue is five years old this year, and five-year-old Mingjue feels very happy.

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Xuan Qing was unhappy, very unhappy.

Because the master said that his red luan star moved today, and asked him to go to the mortal world to find his Taoist companion.

Xuan Qing was immediately upset, even in the realm of cultivation, he was one of the most beautiful women, how could mortal mortals have women who were more beautiful than him, and he could not look down on people who were uglier than him.But the teacher did not dare to disobey, so he could only obediently come to this noisy and noisy mortal market.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly, carefully dodging in the bustling market, not to let those mortals hit him.

While dodging, she scrutinized the women passing by without a trace, all of them were vulgar fans.His lips pursed inadvertently.This is his habitual action. When he feels dissatisfied, his lips will be pursed, but he doesn't know it.

Xuan Qing walked in the market like this.Suddenly, he felt a scorching gaze from the northwest looking at him unscrupulously.In the past, many people would often look at him with eyes of admiration, envy, appreciation, or other things, but none of them were as jjj as today's eyes.

Xuan Qing followed the line of sight and found that it was a dirty little beggar.He looked only four or five years old. Although his whole body was dirty and his body was very thin due to malnutrition, the eyes looking at him were shining like stars.

What an interesting kid, Xuan Qing twitched his lips and walked towards the kid.

Xuan Qing walked in front of him, knelt down and looked at the child.He didn't speak, neither did the child, Xuan Qing saw his own reflection in the child's dumbfounded eyes, only his own reflection. "Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Xuan Qing asked abruptly.After speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the child grabbed it tightly, with an expression as if he was holding the whole world.

The corner of Xuan Qing's mouth curled up, and he picked up the child and went back to the mountain.

Xuan Qing didn't know why he wanted to take this child back, but it seemed that he couldn't find a wife today, so it would be nice to take an apprentice back?

Using the Fa Jue that shrinks the ground to an inch, it didn't take a moment to return to the door of his small bamboo house that was hundreds of miles away.Xuan Qing looked at the child in a daze who obviously hadn't reacted yet, and felt that his little apprentice seemed very interesting.

The child was in a daze, but his body was dirty, so Xuan Qing had no choice but to help him bathe himself.

When she took off the rag-like clothes and saw the child's bony body with large and small scars, Xuanqing's eyes darkened, and her movements towards the child became more gentle.

Later, I fed him and carried him back to bed.Knowing that although he was still wandering, he might not be able to hear what he said, but he still whispered: "Go to bed early." After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, before he took a step, he felt a small pulling force from the corner of his clothes.Turning around, he saw the child tugging at the corner of his clothes, looking at him eagerly.

Xuan Qing was not annoyed, instead Yao looked at the child's blushing face with interest, heh, it's really cute.

Just when Xuan Qing was watching happily, the child suddenly said softly: "Don't go." After saying that, he loosened the corner of his clothes and lowered his head, Xuan Qing couldn't see his expression.

After staring at the small body for a long time, he finally failed to leave cruelly. After sighing when he became so soft-hearted, he reluctantly climbed into bed.Holding the child, gently stroking his back: "Go to sleep."

I felt that the child relaxed his body quickly, and fell asleep after rubbing against him.Xuan Qing shook his head helplessly in his heart, it seemed that he just met today for the first time, so he had nothing to do with this child?

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xuan Qing kissed the soft hair on the top of the child's head, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A bright full moon hangs high in the sky outside the window, and the night in the mountains is very peaceful.

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2. Ming Jue is six years old...

Mingjue is six years old.

It has been almost a year since Mingjue worshiped Xuanqing as his teacher.

Mingjue slept with Xuanqing on the first night when he went up the mountain, and from then on Xuanqing never let Mingjue sleep alone, but naturally carried Mingjue back to his room to sleep together every night.It is even more impossible for Mingjue to propose to sleep separately, he is greedy for the warmth of Xuanqing's body, and is reluctant to let go.

Xuanqing would personally help Mingjue to dress and tie his hair every day, every time Xuanqing's fingers accidentally touched the skin on his body, Mingjue would feel like an electric shock, and then Xuanqing couldn't see it. The angle of the ear blushes.

Fortunately, under Mingjue's determination, Xuanqing didn't insist on helping Mingjue take a bath, but no matter how much Mingjue struggled to change clothes and tie Xuanqing, Xuanqing remained unmoved.

On this day, Xuanqing helped Mingjue change his clothes and hugged Mingjue in his arms. "Je'er, do you remember your birthday?" While speaking, his breath caressed Mingjue's earlobe and neck, obviously there was a cool breath, but when he arrived at Mingjue's place, he felt extremely hot.

Every time Xuanqing talked to him, he would put his forehead against Mingjue's side of his head like this, with his lips like