Master tutoring class

Chapter 48

On the top of the Tibetan mountain, there is a jade-like beauty lying on a carved wooden bed.

An Heyi didn't remember how long he walked in the night.

When he opened his eyes, he was still the villain from last night, with thick black hair lying under his body and a thin layer covering his abdomen.It fell softly on the body, exuding a faint and cold fragrance.

Such a slippery quilt.

An Heyi looked down, and the thick black and flexible "monitor" stretched into the distance.

He didn't know how long it would be. He walked forward for a while, but gave up before reaching the end.

Above is the vast roof slab, and the breeze is blowing, and the wind is blowing on the tips of the hair, making it a little cold.

He picked up the blue hair covering his body, curled it up and shrunk inward.

The windows in the room were wide open, and the morning light shone obliquely into the room, and the floating spots as fine as wheat awns fluttered up and down in the golden light beams that swayed.The night pearl on the bedside looked dim under the light, An Heyi rubbed his eyes, and reached out to touch the bright pearl on the bedside.

The texture is smooth, round and full.Like the beads he gave to his apprentice Wen Xiuyuan.

The surroundings are silent, if you don't look up to the top of the whirlpool, you may think that there is no one in the house.

Climbing up along the ends of her hair, when she reached the pillow, An Heyi had no choice but to kick on her hind legs which were a few short, hugging the pillow with her two little hands, and struggling to climb up.

He had to see who was living in the house.

The spiritual energy that has been cultivated for hundreds of years is useless, and it can't be used no matter what. Fortunately, the pillow is not too high, so he stepped on it after spending a lot of effort.

People who are sleeping with their eyes closed have slender eyelashes that look like fine grass, trembling slightly as if they are about to wake up.

It was Wen Xiuyuan, his apprentice.

He walked in front of the big face, just in the profile position.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out, he turned around and wanted to escape, but before he could take a few steps, he was firmly pressed under the big palm.

"...Let go", An Heyi said with difficulty.

The owner of the palm yawned, opened his eyes half-opened, poked his fleshy face with his hands, a smile flashed in his eyes, and teased lazily in a low voice, "Aren't you going to cry today?"

An Heyi was stunned.

Did he cry a lot before?

"If you don't cry, just sleep with me." After speaking, she seemed afraid that he would speak, she stretched out her hand to cover An Heyi's chest, wrapped him in the palm of her hand, and closed her eyes again.

?

An Heyi wanted to struggle, and stretched out his hands and feet to push away Wen Xiuyuan's palm.

It was clearly very slender fingers, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move his palm a little bit.

"Wen, Xiu, Yuan", An Heyi's voice muffled from under the quilt, the sleeping person ignored him, moved his hand, and dragged him to the collarbone.

Wen Xiuyuan's clothes fell apart as early as in his sleep, and the clothes were half hung up. From the perspective of An Heyi, he could see his chest clearly.

A piece of white flowers, as smooth as jade, with red spots between the jade, just looking at it makes people feel uneasy.

"...Get up", An Heyi stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Xiuyuan's palm vigorously, finally squeezed out a hand, and reached underneath to grab a handful of hair.

"Hiss" let out a soft cry.

Suddenly meeting a pair of sharp pupils, An Heyi paused, his eyes unconsciously showing vigilance.

The person on the opposite side seemed to laugh angrily, stretched out a finger around the back to poke An Heyi's butt, and patted his fingertips lightly.

An Heyi: "..."!

The villain struggled violently, his face was already flushed red, his eyes were full of tears from anxiety, he looked ashamed and angry.

"It's alright, alright, I won't bother you." The person opposite had no shame after bullying him, picked him up and put him on the bedside table, sat up and put on his clothes generously.

Before An Heyi had time to get angry, he was facing the well-proportioned white and clear back, with black hair hanging down, a picture of a beauty changing clothes.

The villain froze and turned around, revealing an overly serious face.

After an unknown amount of time, An Heyi felt his body lighten, and his feet left the table.

With one hand, Wen Xiuyuan tucked him into his sleeve.

The sleeves were swaying, and An Heyi's small hands tightly grasped the sleeves, and his body swayed, giving him the illusion of falling down at any time.

It's so disgusting, this dream.

An Heyi struggled with her small face, and her soft little hands were clutching the sleeves with a little paleness at the fingertips.

Just when he thought he would finish the rest of the way like this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he met a smiling face.

It was the same as he usually saw from his apprentice's face, only bigger.

"What? Uncomfortable?" An Heyi saw Wen Xiuyuan's hand stretched towards his face, and immediately raised his chubby hand to cover it.

There was a chuckle on the other side, with a seductive joke.

...too much.

An Heyi was depressed, becoming such a small piece, he couldn't do anything.

Wen Xiuyuan saw that the villain was frowning, and stopped making trouble. He stuffed him in his chest and flew down the mountain.

When An Heyi came out again, he was thrown into a bowl.

"Taking a bath? I'll pour you some milk for a milk bath." He said, holding the milk close to the mouth of the bowl, and was about to pour milk into the bowl.

An Heyi stretched out his hand and patted the back of Wen Xiuyuan's hand heavily, pursing his mouth and looking very serious.

Wen Xiuyuan was even happier, "Why do you have the same expression as my master? Like a little old man."

An Heyi: "?"

Warm milk poured into his body to dissipate the morning chill, An Heyi held a small bowl and quietly looked at his apprentice.

Wen Xiuyuan found a bench in the house and sat down, propped his head on his hands, crossed his legs, and looked at him from a crooked position.

An Heyi turned her back in embarrassment.

"Don't hide," the harsh voice from behind came again, "I've been watching it for a few days."

There was a smile in Wen Xiuyuan's voice, "The milk leaked or I poured it out."

An Heyi: "..."

An Heyi's soft ears were already red, he didn't want to turn his head to face the strange apprentice in his dream at all, and turned his back to Wen Xiuyuan as if he didn't hear him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're angry." The person behind him spoke unforgivingly, and his hands were still unambiguous, poking An Heyi's back to push him forward.

Unable to bear it, An Heyi turned around and grabbed one of his fingers, staring at him silently, with a little more coldness than usual gentle eyes.

Wen Xiuyuan was stunned, and the smile on his face narrowed.

"I said you are acting weird today, you suddenly became more courageous."

An Heyi was facing a pair of deep pupils, seeming to see through everything.

Except when the suzerain senior brother chased the apprentice away in the past, An Heyi had never seen the apprentice so fierce.Immediately fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that the villain stopped talking again, Wen Xiuyuan reached out and poked him again.

An Heyi didn't pay attention for a while, and was poked and fell into the bowl.

"...!"

"Ah, ah, don't bite, it's itchy," Wen Xiuyuan laughed, his fingers slightly bent, and there was still shiny saliva on the upper abdomen of his index finger.

An Heyi snorted softly, don't start.

The person behind scratched the top of the villain's head, and touched the villain's neck helplessly.

"good."

An Heyi lowered his head.

His neck was flushed bright red along with his face.

The author says:

Master: Why did I go over there?

Wen Xiuyuan: Feng Shui takes turns, hehe.