Chapter 027: Master is really proactive in trying to get into the arms of his disciple.

At dawn the next day, Shen Wuyan actually woke up in Xiao Jing's arms.

Shen Wuyan looked up at Xiao Jing guiltily, praying in his heart that Xiao Jing had not woken up yet, so that he could leave quietly and pretend nothing had happened.

but……

Shen Wuyan showed a death smile on his face and waved: "Hi, good morning!"

Xiao Jing smiled playfully, and said in a low voice with the hoarseness of waking up early, "Master, you really opened my eyes last night."

Shen Wuyan was a little panicked: "What did I do?"

"You," Xiao Jing said with a chuckle, and then whispered ambiguously, "Master, you were really proactive in getting into your disciple's arms last night."

Shen Wuyan: “…” He couldn’t refute it. After all, at this moment, he was still in someone else’s arms.

Shen Wuyan said nothing, but Xiao Jing was unwilling to let him go.

Xiao Jing's eyes were full of amusement, and he continued to chuckle and said, "Master, I didn't expect that after you fell asleep, you would be so clingy. I couldn't push you away. You would keep burrowing into my arms like a little cat."

Shen Wuyan, who was described as a kitten for the first time, was not happy: "..."

Shen Wuyan quickly left Xiao Jing, got out of bed, and changed the subject while tidying up his clothes: "Well, I'll cook for you. What do you want to eat? You can order Chinese or Western food."

Xiao Jing lay on his side on Shen Wuyan's bed, with one hand on his head, looking at him, "Master, what is Chinese food and Western food?"

Shen Wuyan was fiddling with his belt with his head down. He paused when he heard the words and his heart skipped a beat. "Oops, I spoke too hastily."

"Oh," Shen Wuyan fastened his belt hastily, raised his head and replied calmly, "It's just the name of a type of cuisine."

Xiao Jing looked at the horrible belt, turned over and sat on the bed, waving at Shen Wuyan, "Come here."

Shen Wuyan complained in his heart: "It seems like I am the master, you call me here and send me away at will, where is my master's face?"

Xiao Jing looked at Shen Wuyan with amusement as he came in front of him. This person is just so hypocritical.

Shen Wuyan asked: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Jing reached out and untied the belt on Shen Wuyan, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Wuyan's clothes were opened to Xiao Jing.

Shen Wuyan pulled up her clothes fiercely, like a young girl being violated, and asked warily, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Jing held the belt in one hand, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of teasing smiles: "Master, what do you think I want to do?"

Shen Wuyan only reacted when he saw the mischief in Xiao Jing's eyes. Xiao Jing hated Shen Wuyan the most, so how could he do anything to him?

Last night it was just because he accidentally bumped into Xiao Jing, and Xiao Jing's reaction was just the instinct of a normal man...that only shows that Xiao Jing's function is normal.

And Xiao Jing did all this just to tease him and make fun of him.

He reached out and pulled back his belt, "Stop messing around." There was a special kind of doting in his tone, as if he was talking to his own naughty child.

Xiao Jing found it interesting and pulled the belt back, looking at Shen Wuyan.

Shen Wuyan looked at Xiao Jing helplessly, "If you like it, then Master will give you the belt."

Shen Wuyan turned around and planned to get a new one from his simple coat closet.

The next second, his hand was grabbed.

Shen Wuyan looked back and said, "Ancestor, what happened?"

Xiao Jing pulled hard, and Shen Wuyan turned a circle in the air. Then Xiao Jing supported Shen Wuyan's waist with his other hand, and Shen Wuyan stood in front of Xiao Jing again.

"It's so ugly."

Shen Wuyan's face was full of question marks.

Before he could ask me why I was so ugly, Xiao Jing suddenly rushed over and hugged his... waist?

Oh my god, what’s going on?

Could it be that the eldest disciple, who looked straight in his eyes, was really fascinated by his romantic and suave manner?

Shen Wuyan quickly tapped the system, [What is Xiao Jing's current favorability towards me? ]

Wu Yi Wu Ke had no idea where he had gone and hadn't replied for a long time.

At this moment, Shen Wuyan realized that he seemed to be overthinking again...

Shen Wuyan was extremely surprised and thought to himself, "Xiao Jing was just tying my belt?! So... when he said it was ugly, he meant that the belt he was wearing was ugly? But..."

Shen Wuyan looked down and complained in his heart: "It seems that Xiao Jing's department is not much better than mine. How can he have the nerve to say that my department is ugly?"

When Xiao Jing heard the voice, the smile on his lips deepened and he tightened his grip.

"Ouch...be gentle..." Shen Wuyan cried out in pain, scaring the birds outside the house so much that they flew away.

Gu Yunzheng, who was practicing in the yard, was so frightened that his sword fell off his hand. He thought to himself: I can't practice in the yard anymore. I didn't expect that the master and senior brother would be so fierce in the morning...

Xiao Jing's tightening directly created a small waist for Shen Wuyan, with an S-curve and well-proportioned figure, better than a woman's.

Xiao Jing: “…”

Shen Wuyan frowned and complained: "You were too harsh. It hurts me so much."

"Does it look good, Master?" Xiao Jing asked with a smile, without any gloom on his face.

Xiao Jing's situation is just like the first time a kid excitedly asks to cut his dad's hair. Although the final result is extremely ugly, as a parent...

Praise, praise me to death, but don't discourage the child's enthusiasm and self-confidence.

"Master?" Xiao Jing tilted his head and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Shen Wuyan thought to himself, "Why do you even need to ask this? It's obviously so ugly."

Shen Wuyan said firmly, "Is there any need to ask? It's obviously so beautiful!"

Xiao Jing's smile deepened, "Really?"

Shen Wuyan said in disgust: "How can it be true?"

Shen Wuyan smiled sincerely and said, "Of course it's true. It's a hundred times better looking than the ones I made. I didn't expect my Xiaojing to have such skillful hands. Thank you, Xiaojing."

Xiao Jing chuckled, "You're welcome, Master."

"Then I will go make breakfast first. You can take a good rest or sit down to meditate, but be sure not to use your spiritual power."

Shen Wuyan finished his rambling instructions and turned around.

The smile in Xiao Jing's eyes suddenly changed, and became gloomy. He hooked his foot.

"Ouch..." Shen Wuyan threw himself forward and fell flat on his face with a bang.

"Master, why are you so careless?" Xiao Jing walked to Shen Wuyan's side and reached out to help him up, but halfway through, Xiao Jing suddenly let go.

"Ouch..." Shen Wuyan slapped the ground again.

Shen Wuyan: "..." What on earth had he done to offend this ancestor that he had to treat him like this.

"Sorry, Master. My hand slipped. Come, Master, I'll help you."

A scent of green tea and white lotus filled his face. Shen Wuyan didn't dare let Xiao Jing help him up, so he got up by himself.

"Xiao Jing, you..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jing looked at him as if he was doing it on purpose.

"Forget it," Shen Wuyan shook his head, "I'll cook for you, you take a good rest."

Man is like iron and rice is like steel. If he doesn't eat for a meal, he will feel hungry. Although this body does not need to eat food from the human world, Shen Wuyan is addicted to it and his mouth is greedy. He wants to eat at a certain time.