Chapter 28 The window is not too evil.
Fu Lanting is not Jiang Qiying, so naturally he is not someone who can let her make demands at will.
He was stunned for just a moment, and the anger on his face became even stronger. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhaoyue was swept out.
However, this time the master controlled his strength for fear of being discovered by others, and Jiang Zhaoyue fell onto the bed unharmed.
She wasn't afraid either. She slowly sat up, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the saliva off her fingers. Then she smiled softly and said, "Master's mouth is so hot."
"Jiang Zhaoyue!"
Fu Lanting was both angry and annoyed. He was angry at her audacity and annoyed at himself for not reacting immediately.
But the woman in front of him ignored his anger. She wiped her fingers, sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on his lips.
"Master, what were you thinking about just now? Your ears are red."
"Shut up!"
Fu Lanting's eyes were cold, his heart was beating fast, and finally he calmed down and his voice became calm.
"Let me ask you." His tone was somewhat concealed, and he questioned with anger and embarrassment: "What's going on with Luo Huaiyin?"
"What's going on?"
Jiang Zhaoyue saw that he was changing the subject, but did not expose him. She just leaned back, looking at him on the edge of the bed, with an ambiguous curve between her eyebrows.
"Master, you're so far away, I can't hear what you're saying."
But they were only five or six steps apart.
"Don't play dumb."
"I don't know...Okay, okay, since you are my uncle, I will always be soft on you."
Jiang Zhaoyue blurted out her love words. She got off the bed, walked to him, brushed his thin lips, and sighed softly as a certain master frowned subconsciously:
"Master, haven't you heard that during the years when I was a disciple of our Master, Senior Brother Luo once pursued me? But I only liked you, so I had no choice but to reject him."
There was a hint of sneer on Fu Lanting's face, and even the previous light red color faded a little.
"You're full of lies. I don't know what Jiang Qiying likes about you."
"You reject me like this every day, but I still like you. What do you think I like about you?"
“…”
After a moment of silence, he continued: "Remember, I don't care who you are related to, whether it's Luo Huaiyin, stay away from Qiying."
"Then didn't I tell you that?" Jiang Zhaoyue put away his smile, a hint of danger in his eyes. His tone was still gentle, but different:
"If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. If you want me to stay away from him, then you have to pay for it yourself, Uncle Master. Everything has a price. If threatening me would work, why would you be standing here today?"
When she half-closed her eyes, her gentle temperament completely faded away, as if the cold truth inside was slowly revealed.
This reminded Fu Lanting of what had just happened. His mouth seemed to still have the touch of the woman's fingers, which was a bit cold.
That feeling of discomfort came over me again, just like when we met for the second time and I was met with her intrusive gaze.
He is clearly just a junior, clearly just an ant.
He frowned, turned and left.
A woman's slow voice sounded behind him: "Uncle Master, have you forgotten what I just said? I am not someone you can just call upon at will."
As the sound got closer, a woman's soft body was revealed.
Jiang Zhaoyue was very close to his back, feeling his warmth. She smiled and said softly, "You forgot to please me, Uncle-Master."
Fu Lanting's body stiffened slightly. He endured the slight discomfort and did not turn around. He just replied coldly: "Don't push your luck. Stay away from me."
He wants to leave.
Jiang Zhaoyue's movements were even faster than his.
She moved to the window, opened it, and shouted outside, "Master, why are you here?"
Then came a surprised voice: "...Ah!"
Before Fu Lanting even stepped out of the room, he appeared at the window in an instant, covered her mouth, grabbed her shoulders and dragged her back in an instant.
The window closed with a sound.
After letting her go, the Supreme Master listened for a while, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no abnormality or response outside.
He turned around and looked at Jiang Zhaoyue.
"Are you crazy?"
Fu Lanting frowned at her.
The tone of voice rarely showed some fluctuation.
"It's fine if you threaten me, but aren't you afraid that others will find out? It's broad daylight now. Do you know how many people come and go here?"
"What?"
Jiang Zhaoyue showed a surprised expression: "Could it be that Uncle Master actually thought I was joking earlier?"
She laughed again as she spoke.
"I thought that Uncle Shi and I were the same and didn't care at all. It turns out that you really do care."
Without waiting for Fu Lanting to answer, her smiling expression changed, revealing a blatant threat and complacency: "Kiss me, quickly."
"you……"
"Hurry up, or I'll go back and tell my master that you used your status as an elder to trick me into doing something wrong."
Fu Lanting looked at the beautiful face in front of him, and felt that he could see the devil inside through the skin.
But the person in front of him was very clear about his fear, and every word he said was full of recklessness.
There was a moment when he asked himself in his heart why he had indulged her step by step until now, allowing her to go from being a test to being unscrupulous, leading to the current situation.
But looking back at the past, it wasn't that he condoned her, it was clearly that the woman was too cunning.
Seeing him standing there without moving an inch, Jiang Zhaoyue glanced out the window again.
Fu Lanting's eyes darkened: "You dare!"
She withdrew her gaze, took out a piece of rope from her ring and threw it to him.
Jiang Zhaoyue even tried to instigate him: "Master, you're worried about hurting me and making it difficult to explain, right? It's okay. I have a Fuling Rope here. Do you want to tie me up? That way I won't be able to cause trouble again."
Fu Lanting glanced at the rope and didn't catch it, letting it fall to the ground. The wrinkles between his brows deepened.
"Put it away."
"What are you talking about?"
Jiang Zhaoyue asked knowingly, and looked at him meaningfully for a long time before covering her lips and smiling, looking like a very ladylike woman.
"Uncle Master is indeed an elder. He is truly knowledgeable. I just asked you to tie me up. Oh, right..." She walked up to him, picked up the rope on the ground with her index finger, and told him with a smile: "This was given to me by Senior Brother Jiang. Uncle Master, you won't mind, right?"
Fu Lanting stepped back in disgust. He glanced at the rope and this time even cursed his own disciple in his heart.
Jiang Zhaoyue did not explain. She moved her fingers and the Fu Lingsuo sprang up from the ground like a snake and headed straight for Fu Lanting.
With her level of cultivation, it was naturally impossible for her to restrain Fu Lanting.
Fu Lanting just frowned and didn't take it to heart. He waved his hand casually, and the rope bounced away without even touching his clothes.
But in just a moment, the moment Fu Lingsuo landed on the ground, Jiang Zhaoyue touched his waist, and his coat rose into the air like a light cloud and landed right on top of his head.
Originally, Fu Lanting could have avoided it, but what followed was the woman's body.
A light gauze-like dress fell from the top of her head, and the woman's arms as white as snow lotus roots quickly covered her.
Through the vaguely visible cloth, he saw a wicked smile on Jiang Zhaoyue's face.
She whispered in his ear, "You'd better not make a sound. I just sent a message to Senior Brother Jiang, inviting him to discuss the matter of the Spirit Washing Pond. He might have already gone outside the courtyard. Uncle, you don't want your own disciples to see you and me like this in the room, do you?"
Fu Lanting froze for a moment, then his face darkened. "You want to deceive me? Do you think I can't sense you from such a distance?"
With the spiritual sense of the most powerful master, if he really releases it, he can explore the entire Qi Ling Xian Sect, not to mention such a short distance outside the courtyard.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Zhaoyue put her arms around him and said with a smile, "Then what are you afraid of? Why don't you push me away?"
"Let go first."
Fu Lanting simply closed his eyes and refused to look.
It's not that he didn't want to, he really didn't want to meet her. Based on Jiang Zhaoyue's previous experiences with him, he already had some trauma.
"I won't let go." Jiang Zhaoyue replied and praised him, "Master, you are so powerful, and your spiritual sense is so strong. It's really not something a young disciple like me can compare to. I actually tried to deceive you. I am so ignorant."
These words were not something Jiang Zhaoyue would say. Fu Lanting frowned even more tightly. In addition, he could still smell the faint fragrance on her body. Even with his eyes closed, he felt that the situation could not continue.
Taking a deep breath, Fu Lanting said indifferently: "You asked for this."
Spiritual energy burst out from him, but before it touched Jiang Zhaoyue, his expression suddenly froze.
Outside the courtyard, Jiang Qiying walked towards this side with some hesitation.
Obviously what Jiang Zhaoyue said before was true, she really sent the message to Jiang Qiying.
Fu Lanting's breathing paused slightly, and he didn't care about anything else and tried to push her away. He couldn't let his disciples see this scene at any cost.
But at the critical moment, Jiang Zhaoyue locked his neck tightly with both arms.
Her face was close at hand, and her gentle smile was full of recklessness.
"Give me a kiss, Uncle Master."
"Don't dream."
"Alright, alright." She sighed, but then smiled maliciously again: "Then break my hands off, as long as you're not afraid of your apprentice seeing them."
Fu Lanting had experienced her bad side many times, but this was the first time he knew what it meant to be helpless.
He couldn't hurt her. In such a short time, the injuries could not be concealed, which would be tantamount to telling others what he had done. But if he didn't hurt her, Jiang Qiying was approaching step by step outside the yard.
No matter what, he can't see it.
Fu Lanting took a deep breath, and immediately made up his mind. He made a decision, but still said selectively: "Turn your face to the side."
"Okay." Jiang Zhaoyue looked very sorry, but fortunately nothing worse happened at this time. She finally turned her face to the side and faced him with her fair and delicate profile.
Fu Lanting closed his eyes and told himself in his heart, just think of it as... just think of it as getting close to the younger generation. If his friend's disciple is just a child, then it's nothing.
It was just the touching of lips and skin, with clothes in between, it was nothing.
With just a moment of contact, a red color rose on the side of his face that even the spiritual energy could not suppress.
Whether out of anger or shame, Fu Lanting's voice was deliberately cold and hard: "Is that all right? If you provoke me again, I will teach you a lesson even if it means risking Jiang Qiying seeing you."
This time, Jiang Zhaoyue was very well behaved.
She showed a well-behaved smile that she only showed in front of Lin Bozhou, her cheeks flushed, and she took off the gauze dress herself, even a little shy.
"I really like my uncle, he's so nice."
Fu Lanting looked at her suspiciously for a few moments, then walked tentatively towards the window.
Jiang Zhaoyue just looked at him with a shy smile and did not stop him.
It was not until the moment he flew out of the window that he felt a sudden sense of relief in his heart.
——Fortunately, at least this disciple Lin Bozhou is not too vicious.
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The author has something to say: System: Huh? It's not you, brother.
[You go through the window while your disciple goes through the door. You are truly worthy of being the Master.]
He also has to thank me for being so kind.
My host is a woman among women, a master of training.
(I'm a bit stuck today, I'll sort out the plot and update more tomorrow)
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