System: "Currently, Xie Jiuchuan's favorability is 70, and his corruption value is 90."
Xi Xingxue: "???" Okay, his favorability rating has reached a new level, but this blackening value is really a knife hanging over his head.
He pursed his lips, his angry gaze meeting Xie Jiuchuan's: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xie Jiuchuan's hands hung at his waist, clenched into fists with restraint, and his two dragon horns trembled slightly due to his emotional excitement.
He chuckled without a hint of a smile: "Is Master really not Old Gong?"
How could he tell that the young man in the old palace was Xi Xingxue?
It was only because, through their long-term interaction, all of Master's little habits and thoughts had been firmly etched into Xie Jiuchuan's heart.
But when he became the master of the old palace, his every frown and smile revealed similar mannerisms that could not be faked.
His physical body may have changed, but the soul he knew would never change.
He initially didn't want to care or face his own thoughts.
When he was aroused, his body honestly responded, filling his mind with Xi Xingxue.
Xi Xingxue straightened her neck and looked back at Xie Jiuchuan, "No!"
Xie Jiuchuan stared at him coldly, without saying a word.
He listened intently to his master's thoughts, but to his disappointment, there was no sound.
This result, however, made Xie Jiuchuan even more certain of his inner thoughts: his master must have some hidden difficulties in pretending to be aloof on weekdays.
Impersonating someone else must be something controlling him, which is why he can't reveal anything; otherwise, he would have already rejected the idea in his heart.
Xie Jiuchuan chuckled softly, his long, slender fingers gently stroking Xie Jiuchuan's profile, his beautiful phoenix eyes sparkling with laughter.
“Master... Our dragon clan can only have one person in their lifetime, and I am destined to be responsible for you.”
A split second before Xie Jiuchuan's fingers touched her profile, Xi Xingxue slapped them away, her expression cold and stern: "You audacious disciple, how dare you covet your master! Kneel down!"
Xie Jiuchuan was stunned for a moment, then obediently knelt down.
However, with his sharply angled chin raised, his dark eyes, shimmering with a faint golden hue, rippled with intense emotion.
In his vision, he could see Xi Xingxue's slender neck and her snow-white Adam's apple.
I vaguely remember that time, his beautiful Adam's apple was covered with my kiss marks.
And his master's hand, hanging at his waist, was so soft and cool, soothing his intense restlessness.
Xi Xingxue's chest heaved slightly as she pointed at Xie Jiuchuan, demanding an explanation:
"Xie Jiuchuan, I don't care if you've eaten the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard or are sleepwalking. I can pretend today's events never happened. You go back now and stand facing the wall in reflection..."
Xi Xingxue's words came to an abrupt halt when her hem was lifted.
He glared at him angrily, "What are you doing...?"
The question stuck in his throat again. His calves were held in the young man's large hands, and a handsome face pressed against him. The hard dragon horns pressed against his legs, bringing a real tactile sensation.
Then, Xie Jiuchuan gently kissed his calf with his crimson lips.
Through the thin underpants, warm lips burned Xi Xingxue's skin.
Xi Xingxue kept her eyes wide open, her mind blank, staring at him blankly for a long time.
Then, he kicked out, trying to maintain his composure despite his apparent breakdown, yelling, "Ahhh, what are you doing? I'm ticklish!"
His ears burned bright red, and his whole body bristled. "You audacious traitor, you practically want to be expelled from the sect!"
Xie Jiuchuan wasn't kicked away; instead, he dodged it. When he looked back, he saw Xi Xingxue's earlobes turning bright red with embarrassment.
Is this a sign of twisted humanity or the decline of morality? Why is this pervert kissing people's legs like that? Is it because my leg hair bothers him?
Xi Xingxue felt terrified. After breaking free, she quickly retreated until she reached the edge of the bed, where she plopped down on it.
As soon as he sat down, he felt something was wrong with his sense of touch.
Why is his blanket so bulging?
He reached out and touched it with his hand.
Huh? Is there an inflatable doll underneath? It looks so realistic.
Ahem, no, let's get serious.
He slowly used his spiritual power to probe...
His face changed instantly, turning deathly pale, filled with a mixture of confusion and horror.
He Yan, that pervert, is just as bad as Xie Jiuchuan; he actually hid in his bed!
From the moment she entered the house, Xi Xingxue had been in a standoff with Xie Jiuchuan, so she hadn't noticed any of this.
Now I noticed, but when I looked up at Xie Jiuchuan in front of me...
Well, this is a huge problem. We absolutely cannot let Xie Jiuchuan know there's someone in the blanket, nor can we let the system know.
Xi Xingxue silently hid his thoughts deep in his mind; this time, no one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing his master's ears regain their color after blushing, Xie Jiuchuan felt a pang of regret, as he had hoped his own ears would turn red again because of him.
He lifted his foot and walked over.
Unexpectedly, Xi Xingxue reacted strongly and stopped her: "Don't come any closer! That's enough."
Xie Jiuchuan looked down at him: "You don't want it anymore?"
Xi Xingxue: "No, thank you."
After saying that, Xi Xingxue pondered it carefully, and then thought, "Hey, something's not right."
He glared at him, adopting the airs of a master: "How many times do I have to say it? If you dare to disobey me again, I will expel you from the sect."
For some reason, his masterly demeanor was completely useless.
Xie Jiuchuan said calmly, "I understand."
He was about to take his leave when his gaze suddenly fell on Xi Xingxue's buttocks. "Is there something behind Master?"
Xi Xingxue subtly leaned back a little, trying to signal He Yan not to move.
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