Mushiji [Pleasure]

Cloud: "You're crazy--um--"

Wen Qianshu kissed her lips and smiled vaguely.

with great difficulty.

It turns out that it is not difficult to speak, and it is not difficult to walk out.

What happens to it later?

There may be arguments, there may be disputes, there may be boredom—

But in the last life, she and Jiang Mingyue also came here, didn't they?

As long as the shell is cracked a little, and if you hit it hard, it will always be broken.

Wen Qianshu: "2333, do you have the mosaic function? Don't look at me and the clouds."

2333: "..."

Wen Qianshu: "It doesn't matter if you look at me, mainly don't look at the clouds."

2333: "..."

Wen Qianshu: "By the way, don't ignore it, and help me pay attention to the outside, don't let others come over."

2333: "You have no end!"

Yun Yun yanked Wen Qianshu down, she gasped with her eyes open, her face in disbelief.

Her lips were trembling, and she said, "You, you—"

Wen Qianshu teased her: "Well, I, I—"

Yunyun: "Canglan Courtyard, you don't care?"

Wen Qianshu laughed softly: "What do you care about? It was originally for you."

"I thought that if I became the leader, I would be able to protect you. But if you don't want to like me because of this, what else should I do?"

Cloud propped himself up and looked straight at her.

Wen Qianshu leaned back, resting on his arm, and looked straight at the clouds——

The clouds are so pretty.

Angry is good-looking, shocked is good-looking, and shy is good-looking.

She looks good with a serious and cold face, and she looks good even when she pretends to lie to her.

The long hair is so fragrant, the lips are so soft, and the kiss is so good.

At this moment, she looked at Wen Qianshu like this, and her cheeks were dizzy with a thin layer of red, very light red, lighter than rouge, lighter than fire, as if she was accidentally rubbed against it by the sunset.

Under Wen Qianshu's gaze, that layer of red finally became more and more red.

Wen Qianshu's throat tightened, thinking to himself, crazy.

Probably crazy.

But for her, it was worth being crazy.

Wen Qianshu: "So stop thinking about Canglan Academy, think about me, eh?"

"Do you like me?"

The red on his cheeks finally turned red and burned into fire.

Cloud: "Yeah."

She looked away and said, "I liked it at first sight."

I liked it the first time I saw it.

Really like.

Ice bow and snow arrow, Canglang clothing pattern.

She appeared suddenly like that, and gave the catfish demon a fatal blow.

Broken ice, raging fire.

The catfish demon screamed heartbreakingly.

She stood there, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her expression was solemn, like a fog rising from the collision of water and fire, and like an unreal dream covered up by the fog.

Frost under the moon, compare wings to butterflies.

Cloud bowed his head down, Wen Qianshu raised his head obediently—lips touched, breaths overlapped. Wen Qianshu smiled lowly, stretched out her hand and pulled her hairband, the ink-colored hair splashed down and dyed all over her body.

2333 has no eyes to see.

2333 felt like he shouldn't be here.

Gentle and long, eager and fierce.

They kissed, gasped, and hugged, as if trying to embed each other into their bones.

Yun Yun's elbow was pressed against the side of Wen Qianshu's neck, the cloth rubbed against her chin, and above it, a snow-white wrist was exposed and pressed against her cheek. Wen Qianshu was so in love with her, she couldn't help raising her arms, her fingertips stroked the other person's long, satin-like hair, stroked the back exposed between the hair, stroked her exquisite figure, stroked her thigh—

Then--

With a bang, the two fell to the ground.

Yes, they were on a branch.

Wen Qianshu: "..."

Cloud was stunned for a while, unable to help but laugh out loud.

Wen Qianshu: "Stop laughing."

She pretended to be fierce, but she was actually laughing, with a gentle smile on her brows, with clouds in her eyes, as if there were only clouds left between the heaven and the earth.

Wen Qianshu threatened her: "I will kiss you if you laugh again."

2333: "..."

Yan Shenxing felt that something was wrong with his master recently, and when this "not right" was implemented, it became a sudden increase in his homework.

He talked to his junior sister, but the junior sister said, "Master has his own principles."

His sister-in-law also spoke for Master: "Master must think that the previous class was not enough for us to learn, so we increased it."

"This is Master's affirmation for us."

Words and actions: "But she didn't spend much time teaching us?"

Some of the extra coursework is still difficult, they can't chew it hard, and they can't find their master recently, so they can only ask the first seat or Yan Qingxi with trepidation.

He is okay, Yan Yan is still very afraid of Yan Qingxi. Sometimes after he asks, he will watch his junior sister walk over with a gentle and shy smile, and his words are respectful and amiable, but in fact, as soon as she leans on the desk, her legs are shaking. . The whole person asked while being afraid, but it was also thanks to Yan Qingxi that he could still teach.

Yan Yan said embarrassedly: "Master must think that we have the ability to read this, and we can definitely study it if we don't understand it."

"This is Master's reassurance for us."

Yan Yan thought about it for a while, and reluctantly put the new words book in the bookcase, and took the magic book to read: "Master is doing so much, we must not let her down."

Words and deeds: "..."

Words and deeds: "Huh?"

Wen Qianshu sneezed.

Cloud asked: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qianshu: "It's nothing, maybe my eldest apprentice is scolding me."

Since she wants to leave Canglan Academy, she has to find a good disciple to inherit, so she has increased her schoolwork during this time. He has a good talent for words and deeds, but he has always been fond of fun.

Wen Qianshu's extra homework made him worry.

Wen Qianshu sighed with 2333: "Yan Qingxi was punished for copying back then, is that how he feels?"

2333: "Don't insult Yan Qingxi, he is sincere for Yan Chengshuang's ability."

Wen Qianshu: "I also sincerely went up for my apprentice's ability."

2333: "Oh, what are you doing now?"

Wen Qianshu: "Combining work and rest."

2333: "..."

Cloud turned over and kissed Wen Qianshu's earlobe. Wen Qianshu's hair was wet with sweat, and it was pressed against the side of her neck. She turned her head to look at the clouds, and heard her whisper, "Sister."

Yunyun raised his finger and flicked Wen Qianshu's hair: "Sister is so pretty."

After the affair, her cheeks were all crimson, and her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help kissing her again when she saw the clouds.

Wen Qianshu grabbed her downward hand: "Don't, talk, don't do it."

Yun Yun glanced at her, but didn't speak. Just when Wen Qianshu thought she had listened, Yun Yun hooked his fingers and slid across Wen Qianshu's palm.

Wen Qianshu was simply agitated: "..."

The long eyelashes of the cloud drooped and rose again, and the light brown pupils were dyed with desire, turning into an almost amber color. She smiled like this, with longing, hope, and desire in her eyes.

What else can Wen Qianshu do?

She could only disarm and surrender.

This is the upper room of a Xuanmen inn outside Wuling Mountain. There are formations all around, and the concealment is excellent. This is for the convenience of Xianmen disciples, so that they can cultivate in peace when they go out, or discuss matters.

Wen Qianshu's mind was empty, and his eyes stared straight at the beam of the house. Cloud turned sideways, took her into his arms, and buried his head in her shoulders.

Wen Qianshu: "Is it hot?"

Cloud: "Not hot."

Wen Qianshu raised her fingers and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Yun Yun's gaze followed her fingertips, and finally stopped in front of Wen Qianshu. She heard Wen Qianshu say softly, "Wait for me again, and when everything is settled, I'll go find you."

Cloud: "Okay."

2333 has never seen Wen Qianshu's efficiency so high—

No, it should be said that it never thought that Wen Qianshu would be efficient.

This person no longer has waist pain, no sore legs, and no longer wants to sleep, but Ke Jin tortured the two apprentices. When Yan Yan was rested, she instructed Yan Yan, and when Yan Yan was tired, she would change her words and act cautiously.

When the two were too much, she ran to look for the clouds.

Wen Qianshu: "As expected of a cultivator, with good physical strength, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep, it's really great."

2333: "?"

You didn't say that when you came into this world.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the time is like an arrow.

After a few more years, Wen Qianshu saw Yan Han sitting firmly on the throne of the snake king, Yan Chengquan was in control of the five doors, Yan Yanyan became more prudent in her actions, and her actions became more stable...

Wen Qianshu finally couldn't help knocking on Yan Chengquan's door.

"Come in."

Yan Chengquan is still the same as he used to be, with a high bun and a dignified appearance. She was reading a letter, when Yan Qingxi stood beside her, she heard the door open and looked up.

Wen Qianshu bowed.

Yan Qingxi nodded to her and said to Yan Chengquan, "I'll go first."

Yan Chengquan was motionless, not even speaking. She looked at the letter with her hands up, so the letter covered half of her cheeks, and no one looked at the exposed eyes, just staring at the paper.

Yan Qingxi was silent for a moment, then said, "Sister."

His voice was still very cold, just as Wen Qianshu saw him for the first time: "I'll go first."

Yan Chengquan did not answer.

Yan Qingxi lowered his eyes and turned to leave. When he passed Wen Qianshu, he turned his head slightly, but finally said nothing.

Wen Qianshu watched him go out and closed the door, keenly aware that the parting this time was unusual.

Sure enough-

After hearing what Qianshu said, Yan Chengquan smiled and asked softly, "You also came to say goodbye to me?"

Wen Qianshu was stunned: "Uncle Shi?"

Yan Chengquan held the letter between his **** and half handed it to Wen Qianshu to read. Wen Qianshu took it and found that it was Yanhan's letter - the letter said that the demon clan was willing to make a contract with the fairy gate, discipline the little monsters in the clan, and live in peace with the fairy gate.

Wen Qianshu: "What does Master mean?"

Yan Chengquan: "Sign."

Wen Qianshu sighed secretly.

Yan Han is not satisfied with the position of the snake king, she wants to be the king of the demon clan; just as Yan Chengquan is not satisfied with controlling the five gates, she wants to completely twist the five gates together and belong to one martial art.

They all need time.

They both needed time to grow and then tore up the agreement and the butcher knives turned to each other.

Of course Yan Qingxi disagreed. In his opinion, this is tantamount to raising a tiger and causing harm to future generations.

"Isn't it enough? The five gates have already obeyed your orders. Isn't that enough?" Yan Qingxi asked, "If we don't take advantage of the current split of the demon clan, we will cut the grass and root out the snake clan—"

"What can I do if I destroy the Snake Clan?" Unlike Yan Qingxi's raised voice, Yan Chengquan still spoke softly, "There will always be stronger enemies. One day, it will be the ashes of history, a stepping stone for others."

Yan Qingxi: "What if you lose the bet? In the end, who can't control the demon clan?"

Yan Chengquan: "Then lose the bet."

Yan Chengquan smiled. She even had a smile in her eyes, so gentle, but made Yan Qingxi feel cold all over: "I want Wuling Mountain to prosper forever, not that the human race is unscathed."

Wen Qianshu: "And then what?"

Yan Chengquan said: "Then your uncle proposed to leave Wuling Mountain first and be quiet."

Wen Qianshu thought for a while, and then asked, "Master is not afraid of him speaking out?"

"No, that's your uncle." Yan Chengquan looked away, with no emotion in his eyes, "He is too emotional."

how about you?

Don't you care about feelings?

If you don't care, why would you tell me about this matter?

Wen Qianshu took a step forward and hugged her gently: "Master, don't be sad."

Yan Chengquan froze, she sat in the chair without saying a word.

Wen Qianshu squatted down and raised his head to look at her: "Everyone has their own aspirations. Master chose this path, and he is destined to be lonely."

Yan Chengquan looked at her, as if expecting, but also as if regretting: "Shuang'er, don't you blame me?"

Wen Qianshu: "'I' also cherish Wuling Mountain, but I can't do better than Master."

If you know, in the original world, your most beloved disciple has died.

Your dearest brother committed suicide.

It should be more sad.

This life is so much better now.

But Wen Qianshu is not Yan Chengshuang, and her favorite is not Yan Chengquan.

Originally, it was kept to provide shelter for the clouds, but if the clouds didn't care, she naturally didn't have to continue spending time and intrigue.

Wen Qianshu sighed and said, "The disciple is not filial and can no longer accompany the master."

Yan Chengquan looked at her, and then said, "Go."

"I can see that your mind is not here."

"It coincides with the peacefulness of the demon clan for a while, and there are not many things going on recently. It just happens to teach the little practice hands below to take over your business."

"Yes." Wen Qianshu looked up at her and said again, "Master, take care."

Yan Chengquan looked away and looked out the window: "Let's go."

Wen Qianshu: "Yes."

She walked out with her back to the door, closed the wooden door, but saw two apprentices.

They looked at her outside the door, as if they wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Wen Qianshu smiled, rubbed Yanyan's hair, saw Yan Shenxing again, and pinched his cheek.

Words and deeds: "..."

Yan Yan couldn't help crying, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.

Wen Qianshu patted her: "Don't cry. In the future, if Master is away, if you cry again, people will only think that your senior brother is bullying you."

Yan Yan was stunned, did not cry for a while, and hiccupped.

She said softly: "How come, senior brother can't beat me again."

Words and deeds: "..."

For a moment, Wen Qianshu seemed to see the little girl again.

I saw that little girl stubbornly reading, writing, learning magic, and talking glutinously.

According to rumors, the little daughter of Mr. Yanjia Village's private school, wearing the best brocade clothes in Yanjia Village, turned over the high walls of the house, and ran all the way out, across the fields, over the mud, over the deep and shallow. On the country road, he ran to Yan Qingxi in the middle of the night, trembling and said, "I, I want to do it too, to be a fairy."

That little girl, she keeps crying, but she keeps getting stronger.

In the past, she could not survive the encirclement and suppression of the demon clan, but in this life, the swallow flew out of the house and flew to a higher and farther sky.

Canglan Courtyard has a successor.

Wen Qianshu laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go."

The two apprentices had never seen her laugh, let alone laughing?

While they were stunned, Wen Qianshu flew away.

Yan Chengshuang's room had already been tidied up by Wen Qianshu, and it was set up as she was when she first came.

Exactly the same, only missing the bookcase she burned.

That was what Yan Chengshuang looked like, Yan Chengshuang's house.

Wen Qianshu thought that if there were no accidents, she would probably never come back.

She has been pretending to be Yan Chengshuang for many years, and it is time to go back to Wen Qianshu.

The author has something to say:

2333: "It became a tool system after all..."

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Bi Xin (1/1) will write an extra story in the next chapter, so I won't put it in the main text of this book, but in "The Extra Story and the Small Theater"~ The second world is almost over, and the third world will follow.