Chapter 308 Lord City Lord (21)
Zhang Ling'er watched timidly as her master and mistress walked hand in hand out of the temple.
It was fake. Underneath their clasped sleeves, Gu Yanjing casually twisted Lu Lingjun's knuckles, involuntarily shrinking back at that indescribable place.
The addition of something hard made the grinding process somewhat uncomfortable, yet also somewhat pleasurable.
"Zhuque, it hurts." Lu Lingjun rubbed against Gu Yanjing's shoulder in a spoiled manner, her hand twisted at the knuckles.
"Shouldn't I be the one in pain?" Gu Yanjing sneered, his face not looking good, but the blush on his neck hadn't faded.
"But I think Suzaku really likes that thing, doesn't he? Since Suzaku likes it so much, I'll give it to him."
Lu Lingjun, seemingly having switched tactics, looked at Gu Yanjing with an innocent expression, as if he knew nothing at all.
He was like a young master who had never experienced anything.
Enraged, Gu Yanjing kicked Lu Lingjun, sending him crashing headfirst into the temple's outer gate.
Gu Yanjing's expression changed, and he clenched his fists tightly, refraining from kicking Gu Yanjing a couple more times.
Although Zhang Ling'er was the one who was truly inexperienced in such matters, she instantly understood the situation by looking at the couple's state, and blushed as she took two steps back.
Damn.
Life was tough, but they provided enough to eat.
"Jiaojiao, you'd better hold on tight, or you'll fall out." Lu Lingjun lay on the ground, chuckled softly for a while, and looked back at Gu Yanjing with endless desire in his eyes.
It's like looking at a perfectly prepared, exquisite dish.
These are delicacies he cooked himself, waiting for him to taste.
Zhang Ling'er covered her face and then her ears, sobbing uncontrollably. She decided to just cover her head instead.
Good heavens! Why does she, a young girl still unmarried, have to hear such lewd and indecent words every day?
"Shut up." Gu Yan's hand trembled, and he almost jumped.
His apprentice is still behind him, does this bastard want to die?
"Okay, I won't say anything more. Zhuque, come on, give me a hand." Lu Lingjun smiled ambiguously, turned over and sat on the ground, slowly straightening his bent fingers.
It's really excruciatingly painful to straighten a dislocated joint by hand right now.
"Get lost." Gu Yanjing's expression turned ugly, and he immediately vanished in a flash.
He's afraid to take a step now.
Lu Lingjun didn't mind. After his fingers were bent back, he followed.
Zhang Ling'er, who was left behind: ...No, Master, you promised to save me! Why did you two just leave? And you took this Dao Seed's power with you too? Won't I get struck by lightning if I keep this thing?
Zhang Ling'er was desperate. She wanted to curse her unreliable master in a way that would betray her master and ancestors.
Before Zhang Ling'er could even finish despairing, a group of people suddenly broke down the door and entered.
"Master, you've finally emerged from seclusion. Are you alright? I just caught those two people who escaped from the West Hall outside. I was afraid you would be implicated."
A beautiful woman walked at the front, dressed in flowing white clothes and adorned with jewels, which made Zhang Ling'er very envious.
That's all money; it can buy a lot of vegetables.
However, the beautiful woman did not notice anything amiss in Zhang Ling'er's gaze. She quickly walked up to Zhang Ling'er and helped her up.
Zhang Ling'er was a little confused. Gu Congxin hadn't given her any memories. She only knew that she should be the Holy Master of the Temple, but as for how much power she actually had or what kind of personality she should have, that was a different story.
She doesn't really know much about it.
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