Yun Nie felt very regretful.
Why was I drunk last night, with fuzzy memory and unclear consciousness?
He felt that he should have done something, but that feeling was lingering and half-hidden. He could not remember it clearly, nor could he fully recall it.
Yun Nie smacked his lips, his tongue unconsciously licking the tips of his teeth, then retracted, subconsciously, as if he was sucking something.
Yun Nie ate absentmindedly.
He woke up late today, and when he woke up, it was already mid-morning.
The master is not in the cave, and no one knows where he has gone.
Actually, this is a good thing, so as to avoid embarrassment.
But Sang Yue never showed up, which made Yun Nie worried that he might be angry with him.
As I recall, my master seemed to have scolded me a few words last night.
Yunnie went down the mountain and took a walk. The canteen today launched a new snack, which was sweet and warm, just right for the chilly spring season.
He bought two bowls and went back to Yuehua Mountain, quietly heading towards the beautiful scenery that Sang Yue often visited.
Sure enough, Sang Yue was found at the mountain swing.
Sang Yue was sitting on the swing, swinging silently. He saw Yun Nie from afar and wanted to run, but hesitated. When the two looked at each other, he felt too embarrassed to run anymore.
Yun Nie walked up to him, took out the two bowls of snacks, and handed one to Sang Yue: "Master, the cafeteria's new milk and konjac dumpling soup, I haven't eaten it yet, shall we try it together?"
It turned out that he came to show his filial piety. Just don't mention what happened last night. Sang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the bowl of fragrant milk and konjac dumpling soup, stirred it with a spoon, and pulled Yun Nie to sit next to him.
The swing is wide, with naturally grown creepers wrapped around the pull rope. Two people sit side by side, gently swinging back and forth.
Without talking, just being together like this can naturally calm your mood.
Actually, Yunnie didn't mean anything else...
But he scooped up a konjac ball, put it into his mouth, and as soon as his lips and teeth moved, his thoughts couldn't help but fly away.
Taste, a bit like.
Sang Yue thought it tasted good and was about to ask Yun Nie if he liked it, but when he turned around, he met a pair of meaningful, eager and aggressive eyes.
The owner of those eyes was holding a small dumpling in his mouth and biting it subconsciously.
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie: “…”
Sang Yue: “?”
With a gulp, Yun Nie swallowed the konjac ball in panic before it was chewed.
Yun Nie: "Master, please listen to my explanation!"
Sang Yue gritted his teeth and looked at him with a fake smile: "Come on, explain it to me."
Yun Nie slowly lowered his head, his face a little hot: "I'm sorry, Master."
What other explanation is there unless he is lying?
"I just can't quite remember, but I think the taste is similar, both are soft, springy and sweet, so..."
Sang Yue: “…”
He reached out and poured all the sweet soup in his bowl directly to Yun Nie.
Sang Yue gave a fake smile and softly grabbed Yun Nie's ear, "You like eating dumplings, right? These are for you, eat them all!
"Little bastard, what's in your head? If you dare to have random thoughts after eating this, I will let you know what it means to have a strict teacher and a good disciple."
Although he really didn't quite understand what his master meant by "a strict teacher will produce an excellent disciple", Yun Nie had a hunch that it was not a good thing.
Yun Nie's ears turned a little red from being pulled by Sang Yue. He didn't dare to speak and just ate the konjac dumplings obediently.
I didn’t eat many of them and felt a little disappointed. Although the konjac balls soaked in milk were sweet and delicious, they were not exactly the same.
Seeing Yun Nie eating enthusiastically but not looking very satisfied, Sang Yue couldn't help but be curious: "Do you like it or not?"
Yun Nie paused and thought, this was the master who asked the question, so it wouldn't count as an offense if he said it, right?
"Because they are not exactly the same, Master's is more elastic and flexible...mm!"
Sang Yue was quick-witted and scooped up a spoonful of konjac balls and stuffed them directly into Yun Nie's mouth.
He held his forehead and sighed, unable to bear the sight.
Yun Nie gulped down a mouthful of milk and thought to himself, it's a good thing I didn't finish my words, otherwise my master would be even angrier.
This bowl of konjac ball soup is in no way comparable to Master's. Not only is the taste inferior, it also lacks Master's warm and generous embrace. However, this frankincense is something Master does not have. Master's fragrance is more elegant and peaceful.
…Oh, I’m having random thoughts again. Master told me not to think about them, but I can’t control myself at all.
As a result, before Yun Nie finished eating the dumplings, Sang Yue grabbed his ears and carried him back to the cave.
He could see that although his young disciple was a man of few words, once some strange idea entered his mind, he could not stop thinking about it.
This is wrong!
Desires that have been fulfilled should be let go instead of thinking about them all the time.
Sang Yue mercilessly threw a copy of the sect's disciple rules to Yun Nie.
"Copy it thirty times. If you don't finish, you won't be allowed to eat."
Yun Nie said "oh" and started to write down the words quickly without even turning the pages of the book.
I have memorized this book before.
Moreover, it only says that we should respect our teachers, but it does not say that we cannot drink the teacher's milk...
So what.
He couldn't help but let his mind wander and let his thoughts run wild again.
Sang Yue could immediately tell that he was thinking about some weird things, and he was so angry that he almost laughed. It seemed that he couldn't control him now.
Sang Yue reached out and patted him on the head: "Come back to your senses!"
Yun Nie said slowly: "Master, I can't grow tall from the head. I'm not tall to begin with."
"You still have so many requirements for being beaten. Okay, let's go to another place next time." Sang Yue pinched his face and shook him, "Now, pay attention to me!"
Yun Nie had no choice but to try hard to concentrate and copy the book.
Nightfall.
Yun Nie lay on the jade bed, hugging the quilt, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He turned over and moved a few times from time to time, and finally lay on his side, staring at Sang Yue's back with his eyes open.
Sang Yue was beside him, an arm's length away, with his back to him.
Inside Yingyue's room, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Although Yun Nie said nothing and just watched silently, Sang Yue still couldn't ignore his eyes.
Sang Yue turned over helplessly, facing him, supporting his face with his hands to raise his body a little, and raised his hand to flick Yun Nie's head.
"With eyes open and not sleeping, you just keep daydreaming."
Yun Nie rubbed his forehead and said, "Master, I can't sleep."
How could Sang Yue not know why he couldn't sleep: "Calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts."
Yun Nie: “I can’t do it.”
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie looked at Sang Yue eagerly and whispered, "I finished copying the book, but Master won't hold me to sleep."
According to the rules, if he behaves well, the master will hold him while sleeping!
Although this rule was completely ignored by the two in the later period, Yun Nie was basically coaxed to sleep by being held in his arms every night.
Sang Yue poked his forehead with a half-smile: "Then can you guarantee that when I hold you, I won't think of anything else?"
Yun Nie: “No.”
Sometimes it is a good thing that the apprentice does not like to lie, but sometimes, it is not so good, like now.
Sang Yue had no choice but to poke him a few more times: "Then just lie there."
Sang Yue turned his back.
Yunnie quietly moved towards him.
Move once, move twice, move three times...
After a while, he stuck to Sang Yue's back.
However, at a close distance, Sang Yue could clearly feel Yun Nie's breath.
But he didn't say anything and pretended to be asleep, determined to teach Yun Nie what it meant to stop.
But after a while, Sang Yue heard Yun Nie's voice trembling slightly, as if he was embarrassed.
Yun Nie stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Sang Yue.
He said, "Master, if you don't hug me, how about I hug you instead?"
This way, they don't seem to be disobeying the master, and they can still stay close to each other. It's really smart!
Sang Yue glanced at Yun Nie's fingers without saying anything. After a while, he said, "Is it useful to hold him? He still hasn't slept yet."
Yun Nie apologized swiftly: "I'm sorry, Master."
After all this trouble, the night is almost over and no one can expect to have a good rest.
In fact, Sang Yue doesn’t need to sleep and rest every night, but Yun Nie is still young, and sufficient rest is good for his health.
He wanted Yun Nie to calm down, but he didn't expect that Yun Nie was completely unable to do so.
There was no other choice, Sang Yue had to turn around and hug Yun Nie: "Okay, Master will hold you, go to sleep quickly, and don't let your mind wander anymore."
Burying in such a broad, soft and elastic warm embrace, it seems as if one can forget all the worries in the world.
So Yunnie closed his eyes and tried hard to sleep.
...Absolutely not.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I couldn't help but fall into the vague, warm, fragrant and lingering memories of last night.
Finally, Yun Nie opened his eyes and looked at Sang Yue silently and pleadingly.
The moonlight in his eyes was like melted snow from the Tianshan Mountains, growing warmer and softer as it flowed.
Sang Yue wanted to cover his eyes, but Yun Nie noticed his intention and took the lead and said coquettishly: "Master, I was drunk last night and I can't remember anything. I can't remember clearly, so I can't help but think about it. I want to know the feeling more clearly."
Sang Yue: “…”
There are so many reasons.
"For the last time." Sang Yue held him close to her, and said helplessly, "Don't be like a child again, thinking about this kind of thing all the time."
Yun Nie didn't say whether it was good or bad.
He was completely attracted by the embrace in front of him - the clouds and mist swept away, the beauty's hair hung down, the silk clothes were gently removed, the moonlight melted the frost like water, and the warm fragrance was lingering and tender.
This was the first time that Yun Nie was openly intimate with Sang Yue while he was sober.
Even when they slept together in the past, they both wore clothes, especially Sang Yue.
Yun Nie had been stripped naked and bathed by him, but he had never seen his master's body.
Although only the chest area has been torn open now, it is still progress.
It is a symbol of greater intimacy.
It seems to be the same as me. Both of them are human beings, men, so they must be the same.
But it's different.
Very white, mature, strong, beautiful and well-proportioned.
It's a wonderful feeling.
Yun Nie wanted to experience it further, so he buried himself deeply.
The slightly sharp teeth gnawed and lingered uncontrollably.
He subconsciously wanted to suck something out, but soon realized that his master was a man and would not have milk... Yes, this was not Sang Yue's natural duty, and he should not have to do this kind of thing in his life.
It's for myself.
It’s all for myself!
Thinking of this, Yun Nie suddenly became excited and tried harder.
Sang Yue couldn't bear it anymore.
He pulled Yunnie's hair out and slapped him hard on the fleshiest part of his body: "Be gentle, you're the only one who has teeth, right!"
Yun Nie shuddered in pain: "Ouch!"
When Yun Nie was pulled out of Sang Yue's arms, his face was flushed, his eyes were fierce, and the corners of his lips and chin were covered with his own shiny saliva.
The same happened to Sang Yue.
Sang Yue couldn't bear to look down at himself. He squinted his almond-shaped eyes, which were watery and slightly red.
But her stern face, which looked a little cold at first glance, made the charm in her eyes less obvious.
Sang Yue was ready to attack Yun Nie fiercely.
As for Yun Nie, when he saw clearly that the person who pulled him out to stop him was Sang Yue, his fierce look immediately softened.
He looked at Sang Yue pleadingly and eagerly: "Master, I want it."
Sang Yue: “…”
The look in its eyes was so pitiful, like that of a hungry puppy, harmless and innocent.
A moment of distraction made people forget how fierce he was just now.
How can anyone bear to scold this?
Forget it.
Just this once, there's no harm in being a little indulgent.
Sang Yue let go of his hand, held his forehead and sighed helplessly.
And Yun Nie once again couldn't wait to bury himself in Sang Yue's arms.
In fact, he knew that this was not a good idea. Just now, he saw his master frowning, breathing a little faster, and there was a kind of charm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that Yun Nie did not quite understand.
The Master looked unwell.
But for some reason, Yun Nie felt a strange and addictive sense of excitement when he saw Sang Yue being so uncomfortable.
This was really wrong, Yun Nie felt a little guilty.
But he didn't want to change.
If only I could make Master feel better.
Fortunately, Sang Yue didn't know that Yun Nie could still consider this problem at this time.
If Yun Nie really asked about it, Sang Yue wouldn't know how to answer.
Whether the master is comfortable or not is an unsolved mystery that has not yet been solved. Moreover, it is not appropriate to discuss it with his disciples.
"For the last time, and no biting!"
This is what Sang Yue said.
Then he said it again, the next night.
Then he said it again, on the third night.
Then……
Then, Yun Nie said for him: "Master, for the last time."
That night, Yunnie learned to lie.
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The author has something to say:
It’s already the 29th chapter, no one should be against Xipi, right?
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If someone takes the opposite side, then I can only say: It’s not too late to turn from darkness to light!
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