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Chapter 194: One Hundred and Ninety-five Disciples

Chapter 194 One hundred and ninety-five disciples

"Then Master, let's take a rest." Zhou Xuanming took Su He's hand and said softly.

Su He was also a little sleepy. He nodded and let the young man pull him to the inner hall.

Zhou Xuanming was lying on the outside, and Su He was lying on the inside.

On the large bed, their hair was tangled and intertwined.

The boy is also sticky when sleeping, so he must be held in his arms.

Su He had known his habit for a long time. He rested his head on the young man's arm, nestled in Xuan Ming's arms and adjusted a comfortable sleeping position. He put his arm on Zhou Xuan Ming's waist, sniffed the pine snow smell on the tip of his nose, and fell asleep.

in the dark.

Zhou Xuanming looked at the person in his arms, smiled happily, hugged the person tightly and put it in his arms.



What does the disciple want?

"Indeed, what reward do you want?" Su He nodded and said.

Zhou Xuanming looked inside the room, fearing that the master would wake up soon and not be in the mood to quarrel with Xiao Jingyi, so he opened the person with a palm, using 50% of his strength. Xiao Jingyi stepped back half a foot to stabilize his figure, gloomily

Staring at Zhou Xuanming: "Second Junior Brother, how are you... very good..."

His eyes moved slightly, Zhou Xuanming curled up the corners of his lips, raised his head and loosened his collar, exposing a piece of his chest. Thinking of something, he placed his slender fingertips under the collarbone and twisted it a few times. This force was not mixed with water at all, almost

As it went down, a few ambiguous red marks suddenly appeared near the cold, white and thin collarbone.

These touches of red seemed to have penetrated into Xiao Jingyi's eyes, and thinking of a certain direction, Xiao Jingyi suddenly stepped forward and opened Zhou Xuanming's collar.

There was an inexplicable thought in his heart that made him run to the main hall like this.

Zhou Xuanming opened the palace door slowly amid the restless knocking on the door.

Seeing the master sleeping soundly on the bed, he removed the barrier, curled his lips, lay next to Su He, propped his head and looked at Su He.

Xiao Jingyi's eyes were cold and deep. When he saw Zhou Xuanming, he wanted to rush into the hall to find Su He.

After a while, the two of them finished cleaning up.

When the young man was around, he always took good care of Su He.

After hearing what the other person said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Xuanming and Master...

A few bright colors were scattered on the collarbone and chest, so bright that they were almost blinding.

She picked up her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, but the boy next to her suddenly stopped Su He's hand.

Opening the door, he saw his senior brother outside.

Su He woke up and came over.

In the haze, she opened her eyes and saw the young man standing beside her, looking at her with a smile, and softly shouted: "Master, you're awake."

He thought to himself that maybe the master would feel a little pity for him and feel sorry for him when he saw him like this.

A certain string in Xiao Jingyi's mind suddenly broke.

They were just growing strawberries. What did she think?

"Why are you here, Master?"

Xiao Jingyi stared at the room and Zhou Xuanming's messy underwear, and asked through gritted teeth.

Su He turned around in confusion: "What's wrong??"

He fluttered his eyelashes, woke up, and saw the sleeping person in his arms. He rarely felt the so-called happiness. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of his master, he felt an inexplicable sense of happiness and satisfaction in his heart.

.

"Master and I are in love, what can we do? Of course it is what lovers should do."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Su He always felt that her disciple was in some unspeakable danger today. Su He also thought that the young man was going to make some extraordinary request.

After doing this, he slightly pulled up his collar, revealing vague traces of ambiguity.

"Bang bang bang——"

Xiao Jingyi was so depressed last night that he cut down an entire forest and managed to suppress his surging emotions.

"Brother, it's better to stop talking nonsense and get out of here." Zhou Xuanming said impatiently.

Looking down, the hands hanging by his sides were trembling slightly, and his whole body was haggard.

When Su Heke heard about the breakfast, he became excited and sat up immediately: "Really?"

Zhou Xuanming's eyes dimmed, he got up, set up a soundproof barrier next to the bed, and walked out.

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was Zhou Xuanming, his annoying junior brother!

Why can Zhou Xuanming monopolize the Master's love because they are both Master's disciples?

Su He woke up, looked sideways at the young man, and said in a laziest voice, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Ah? Reward?

There were constant knocks on the door, and there was even a hint of urgency in the sound.

Xiao Jingyi's eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and the corners of his robe were stained with a lot of green and yellow dew-stained grass, making him look slightly embarrassed.

"Senior brother, with this tone, I don't know what you think senior brother is doing."

Xiao Jingyi continued to attack, but Zhou Xuanming blocked them one by one: "You bastard! I'll beat you to death!"

It was rare for Zhou Xuanming to see his master like this. He pinched Su He's cheeks and smiled softly: "I made breakfast for master. Master, would you like to get up and eat?"

There was a knock on the door, and the people around him visibly frowned, looking like they were about to be woken up.



The sunlight passed through the window and fell into the room. One ray fell on Zhou Xuanming's eyes.

Came here for half an hour.

Looking at the person in his arms, he couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss Su He's forehead.

Who are you trying to seduce with such an air of demeanor? You want to make Master feel bad? No way.

Zhou Xuanming was disdainful and leaned against the door frame coldly: "Tsk, I don't know what senior brother is doing knocking on the door so early in the morning. It's not a good habit to disturb someone's dream."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Xuanming pulled Su He to the table.

Zhou Xuanming easily blocked Xiao Jingyi's fist, his face was casual and leisurely: "Senior brother, this is really interesting to ask."

Zhou Xuanming blocked the door and stopped him: "Brother, please have some discernment. Master is sleeping, what are you doing in there?"

Zhou Xuanming held Su He's hand, gently followed the direction of the arm, landed on Su He's wrist, slowly hugged it, and leaned close to Su He. The tip of the young man's nose was almost touching Su He's: "Tu'er wants it.

Not much, Master asked me to plant just one...strawberry."

Early next morning.

As soon as he opened the food box, the smell of food hit his face and caught Su He's mind.

Zhou Xuanming had some guesses in his heart about who the person who came out to look for his master so early in the morning was.

Have a good night's sleep.

"Of course, I'll wash up with Master and go have a meal soon."

It’s self-evident who it is.

At this moment, he lowered his eyes, and a flash of red suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Jingyi's anger rushed into his heart, and he punched Zhou Xuanming in the face: "Zhou Xuanming, what did you do to Master!"

Seeing the dangerous senior brother leaving, Zhou Xuanming closed the palace door without paying much attention and returned to the inner palace.

"If you want to plant strawberries, just plant them."

Zhou Xuanming looked at his master and smiled with unclear meaning: "My disciple made breakfast for the master, shouldn't the master reward my disciple?"

"Really?" Zhou Xuanming's eyes were slightly dark, and his voice was frighteningly low.

"How many do you want to plant? Is there enough land outside beside the peach trees?" Su He asked as he looked outside the hall.

Zhou Xuanming: "..."

The young man gritted his teeth, suddenly stopped Su He's waist, hugged Su He tightly, and lay next to Su He's ear: "Master, the disciple is not talking about this strawberry."
Chapter completed!
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