Jiang Niannian stopped moving, and finally realized that something was wrong with Yin Buqi's mood.

Her disciple was not dead and came back alive, so why did she seal her spiritual veins without any warning and bring her to this darkness somewhere unknown, and why did she speak in such a weird tone?

Moreover, with his level of cultivation, how could he possibly seal her spiritual meridians? !

"You are not Yin Buqi," Jiang Niannian shook her head slightly, "You are not my disciple. Although Buqi has a bad temper, he would never do such a thing!"

As she spoke, Jiang Niannian, who finally realized that her situation might be bad, naturally did not forget to secretly gather the strength in her body, trying to break through the blockade bit by bit.

"Oh."

Yin Buqi slowly tightened his grip on his arm, almost breaking his wrist bone with such force, "Then Master, you really misjudged me. I have been wanting to do that for a long time."

"Master, you don't know that I have already blasphemed you in my mind thousands of times! What, Master, do you want to kill me again?"

Jiang Niannian was pinched by him so hard that she couldn't help but groan in pain.

"…What are you…saying? Why can't I understand you? Also, where did you take me?"

"What place?" Yin Buqi sneered.

As she spoke, Jiang Niannian's eyes suddenly brightened.

The residence was spacious, clean and tidy. She was still lying on the bed in the room at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

However, there were countless jade mirrors embedded in the wall, which could not illuminate the person clearly, only blurry shadows. Each jade mirror emitted a tiny ray of light, shining on the person in the middle.

This mirror is an ancient barrier. No wonder her cultivation was easily suppressed.

The man standing in the middle had a high nose, thin lips, and a red mark between his eyebrows.

Her face was slightly pale and her drooping eyelashes were extremely thick.

The candlelight shone on the side of his face, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, giving it a mysterious look.

This familiar face belonged to his apprentice, Yin Buqi.

However, he has lost the childishness of a boy and has become a real man.

His eyes fell on himself, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

"Why are you…"

Just as Jiang Niannian was about to speak, he buried his head in his neck, his rising and falling breath hitting her neck, licking it viciously, his hot lips rubbing against hers, biting her with his teeth from time to time.

"Yin Buqi!"

Suddenly he felt anxious, and there was a hint of worry in his tone.

Yin Buqi said indifferently, "Master, do you like me kissing you like this?"

Jiang Niannian asked, "Do you have any misunderstandings about your teacher? If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you doing this?"

"Misunderstanding?" Yin Buqi chuckled and put his arms around her waist, their bodies moving closer.

The sudden excessive physical contact made Jiang Niannian's whole body stiffen.

She had always felt insecure because she was naked, and now she felt that the material of his clothes was a bit hard and rubbed her.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but a sharp pain came through her spiritual veins again, and a layer of sweat instantly seeped out on her forehead.

Yin Buqi looked at her coldly with his red eyes. His voice was unusually gentle but strange enough to make Jiang Niannian feel a little creepy. "Master, is it appropriate for you to lie with your disciple like this?"

As he spoke, he held her in one hand and untied his belt with the other.

Jiang Niannian only felt that the clothes on his body began to warm up, and the heat could be transmitted to her through his clothes. It was very hot. Very. Hot.

Jiang Niannian gritted her teeth and said, "No, you have to untie the restraints on me first, and then we can sit down and talk about what's going on."

Yin Buqi said, "Okay, Master."

Before Jiang Niannian could breathe a sigh of relief, Yin Buqi said again: "Master, do you think that your disciple would say this? Then Master is wrong. After all, I am no longer the disciple who is easy to deceive."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Buqi kissed her lips directly, his breath was particularly hot.

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a moment and even forgot to resist.

Yin Buqi, her apprentice, actually kissed her!

Yin Buqi pressed the back of her head and continued to deepen the kiss, sucking very forcefully, sucking her lips and tongue as if he wanted to eat her alive.

He held her and nibbled her, losing his mind and sense of proportion. The skin in his mouth was broken and the smell of blood gradually overflowed.

Jiang Niannian could no longer bear it and pushed him away despite the pain: "How dare you! How dare you be so disrespectful to your teacher!"

Yin Buqi's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and his bright red, watery lips made his eyes even more stunning, like a ghost.

He laughed softly, and the hand that was holding her waist not only did not loosen, but tightened even more, "Disrespect? So this is disrespect? Then what I am going to do next, isn't it a great act of treason, betraying my teacher and ancestors, which is intolerable to heaven?"

Jiang Niannian tried to pry his hand away, but the hand held his waist tightly like iron, "What do you want to do!"

"What?" Yin Buqi licked the blood on his lips, his eyes flashing with a light she couldn't understand, and he spoke slowly: "Of course..."

"Do."

"you."

"Yin Buqi, are you crazy?"

"Yes, I am crazy! You drove me crazy!" Yin Buqi's eyes instantly turned red, and he reached out to grab her shoulders: "Master abandoned me back then and even set up a killing array to put me to death... But when I came back today, I still couldn't bear to kill Master..."

Maybe it was because of the lack of cultivation, but Jiang Niannian felt a little cold: "What? Killing formation?!"

"Master, why do you have to keep pretending?" Yin Buqi lifted her chin and forced her to look at him. His scarlet eyes were intertwined with sinisterness and deep affection. "Master, I came back this time for no other reason. I just got tired of the word Master and wanted to change to someone else."

He smiled, biting Jiang Niannian's earlobe like a venomous snake, and gnashed his teeth and said, "What do you think... Madam, how about this title?"