The fate of treating Master as a male mother

Chapter 6

The next night.

Yun Nie carried the quilt to Sangyue's door, ready to make a bed on the floor.

Sang Yue couldn't understand: "What is this for?"

Yun Nie said solemnly: "Watch the night."

The full text is: I really want to sleep with Master but I am afraid of disturbing Master. Even if Master said before that I can ask for a lot, I still can’t be too greedy, because I don’t want to waste Master’s goodness at all, but want to cherish it more, so I went to the door Hit the floor and watch the night by the way!

It's a pity that Sang Yue can't read minds, and can't hear anything else, only two words.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "It's very safe here, there is no need for a vigil."

Yun Nie defeated Immortal Yuehua with only two words: "I think."

So Yun Nie fell asleep at the door of Sang Yue's bedroom.

Although it's a bit weird to be obsessed with laying the floor at the door, but in view of Yun Nie's situation, it is a good thing that he is willing to take the initiative to let go of his guard and get close to him.

Sang Yue wanted him to know that those words were true.

He won't refuse his request easily, as refusing will hurt people, and he doesn't want Yun Nie to be hurt more.

The water gate was removed, and Sang Yue said that he could enter the house at any time and find him at any time.

Yun Nie hummed flatly, but what she was thinking in her heart was:

He wants to taste the goodness of Master slowly, step inward from the door step by step, so that every time he gets closer, he will be happier.

As a result, an accident broke Yun Nie's process of cherishing tasting.

Here's the thing.

One day, Sang Yue went out and came back at night. When he was having dinner with Yun Nie, he said with emotion: "Ah, if only all the disciples were as quiet and obedient as Xiao Nie."

At that time, Yunnie stopped holding the chopsticks.

disciple?What disciple?

Isn’t a disciple an apprentice?

Sang Yue has other apprentices? !

Click.

A pair of chopsticks broke off directly, Yun Nie didn't realize that his breathing was getting heavier and faster, but felt that the rich meal in front of him had completely lost its appeal to him.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Sang Yue with stubborn and probing eyes: "Disciple?"

Sang Yue, who already had a good understanding of Yun Nie, quickly realized what this little disciple who was praised for being quiet and well-behaved was fussing about.

Is this kid...jealous?

Sang Yue was surprised and relieved at the same time.

Look at how long it's been, the child's emotions are rich enough to learn to be jealous.

Sure enough, he was the master who taught him well.

Presumably after a while, Yun Nie will be no different from ordinary people!

"It's a registered disciple." Knowing that Yun Nie lacked common sense, Sang Yue explained slowly.

He said that the Zongmen is a very large organization, and there are many strong people in it. They all have many registered disciples, and there are also many unnamed disciples belonging to the Zongmen's outer sect.

Usually, the strong give guidance, help and protection to the named disciples, and the disciples should serve them.

But this kind of relationship is not the closest master-student relationship.

The most intimate ones are the direct disciples.

This is a more inclusive, loving, special, inherited, intimate relationship, and an unusual bond.

There is a relationship between a named disciple and his master that can be separated. If a named disciple has a better place to go, or is accepted as an apprentice by others, he can leave as much as possible.

It can be said that disciples are different.

Even if one day the two break up, quarrel, or betray each other, this relationship will always be tied to each other. It is the shadow and haze that will never burn out, the similar color that can never be erased from the body, and the love that others always have. I can mention one sentence as if I suddenly remembered: They used to be masters and apprentices!

So Yun Nie's heart gradually calmed down, and she loosened her hand holding the chopsticks: "Master is also very good to others...?"

Sang Yue laughed out loud, deliberately teasing him: "Of course, I'm a very good person."

Yun Nie: "..."

I buried my head down, pawing and pawing, thinking very engrossed.

Before he could figure out how to deal with this matter, he saw a pair of chopsticks stretched out and put a piece of tender green loofah in his bowl.

In view of past experience, Yun Nie prefers to eat meat.

But he picked it up and ate it obediently.

I heard Sang Yue praise himself for being so good, saying: "No matter what others do, they can't compare to Xiao Nie. Even if Master treats others well, he is the best for Xiao Nie."

Recently, Yun Nie has talked a little more, has become a little more outgoing, and has become a little more at ease.

He could even ask back, "Really?"

Sang Yue said: "Really, Xiao Nie is my only disciple after all."

In short, what Yun Nirvana is to Sangyue is different from what other disciples are to Sangyue.

Be special, be unique.

Yun Nie chewed the word "unique" slowly, the sweeter it became.

But the existence of the unnamed disciple still brought a sense of crisis to Yun Nie.

Yun Nie knew very well that if he hesitated, he would miss a good opportunity, and if he backed down, he would lose more things.

I used to think that there were only the two of them here, but in fact, there is a big world outside, and there are many, many people there.

I wasn't sure what Sang Yue thought of him before, but now he has got the promise.

Sang Yue said that they are different.

However, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case.

Well, this sentence is true.

Anyway, anyway, Sang Yue said it himself, you can act like a baby, you can make demands, you can ask for a lot... This is not too greedy, right?

That night, Yun Nie hugged the quilt with a dignified expression as if she was about to go to the battlefield.

But in fact, he just wanted to enter Sang Yue's bedroom.

Sang Yue said that you can go in...

Yun Nie looked at Sang Yue, and while confirming with her eyes, she moved sideways inward.

Step by step, step by step, walking extra cautiously.

Sang Yue suppressed a smile and walked in.

What else?Into the depths of the bedroom, there is not only a long path, but also a flight of steps.

If he didn't cooperate and turned inward, Yun Nie could break his neck.

"I'm in."

When walking in the middle, Yun Nie suddenly said this sentence.

Sang Yue nodded, and said warmly: "I see."

So Yun Nie hugged the quilt and continued to move inward.

"I'm up."

When walking down the steps, Yun Nie said this sentence again.

Sang Yue was still very gentle: "Go up."

So Yun Nie walked up the steps with the quilt in her arms.

The higher you go, the more clear and shimmering light appears.

This is not an artificial light created by formations, but a natural, cool and beautiful moonlight.

When standing up, Yun Nie couldn't help but raised her head and held her breath.

It was the first time he came to Sang Yue's bedroom, and for the first time, he discovered that the place where Sang Yue lived was so simple and dreamy and beautiful.

Where is this place?

The spire gathered above lacked that spire, replaced by a circular skylight, and a few dead branches protruded from the window.

A round of bright crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the silver glow pours through the skylight, shining on the flat and smooth white jade bed below, as if covered with a layer of crushed snow, and the whole world is whitened by frost.

There were light footsteps behind him.

Yun Nie turned her head and saw Sang Yue walking slowly in his long robe.

He walked barefoot on the dust-free platform, passing by the young man, and three thousand black hairs lingered and brushed past him as if they were alive.

He turned around and sat on a bed of crushed snow, his robe fluttered like a crane's feathers, his black silk coiled like ink ripples, the moonlight was clear and shallow, and the sparse shadows slanted horizontally.

Yun Nie pursed her lips, momentarily fascinated.

Sang Yue stretched out his hand to him, and asked seductively: "What do you want to do? You can't do it if you don't say it."

This seemed to be a trap, a conspiracy, which made it impossible for Yun Nie to escape or lie.

Yun Nie took a breath, her eyes became more and more determined.

It was Sang Yue who promised, and he gave him courage and confidence.

"I want to get up and sleep with Master."

Biting every word clearly, Yun Nie said solemnly while hugging the quilt.

And this request was also condoned.

"Okay, Master will accompany you." Sang Yue smiled, his voice was as gentle as a quiet lake.

So in the next second, Yun Nie rushed over with the quilt in her arms, and was about to put the quilt under the bed when Sang Yue picked it up.

Yun Nie opened her eyes slightly, watching her quilt being put on the jade bed, Sang Yue patted the quilt lightly, and said to the foolish apprentice: "Just the quilt is not enough for you."

So Yun Nie went back in a daze to find her own pillow.

To be able to sleep in the same bed with Master, I just thought that it would be enough to sleep next to the bed and smell Master's breath very close.

But the quilt has been put up.

Yun Nie couldn't tear it off, she couldn't bear it.

Yun Nie's bedroom is different from Sang Yue's bedroom. His room is decorated very warmly and brightly, and this style is also extended to the bed.

When Yun Nie came back with the soft pillow embroidered with colorful birds, he found that the cold jade bed had already been covered with soft and clean mattresses and sheets.

Sang Yue lay on his side, the moonlight enveloped him and the small pink floral quilt.

There are some slight inconsistencies, but there are many contrasts.

When Yun Nie got into the quilt, she couldn't bear to close her eyes, so Sang Yue covered his eyes and told him to go to sleep, otherwise he would be a dwarf all his life.

Yun Nie had no choice but to hum and close her eyes obediently.

The nights accompanied by Sang Yue are always so peaceful and relaxing.

He fell asleep.

Before I knew it, I had another good night's sleep.

But Sang Yue won't sleep with him all the time. In his cultivation state, the influence of ordinary people's physiological needs is no longer so deep.

Sometimes, Sang Yue would carry a jug of wine and a book to spend a quiet night under the moon.

Sometimes, Sang Yue would stare at the moon in a daze, with long hair hanging behind his head, showing a bit of sluggishness in his grace and elegance.

Sometimes, he would secretly braid Yunnie while he was asleep, or go out for a walk.

When Sang Yue was reading, Yun Nie would quietly get closer to him, grabbing his hair to sleep.

When Sang Yue was in a daze, Yun Nie would get up and look at him, and Sang Yue would definitely argue that he was meditating and practicing, so Yun Nie crossed his legs and practiced with him.

When Sang Yue quietly played with Yun Nie's hair, Yun Nie closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, letting him have fun for himself.

These are all unknown, more private Sang Yue.

Except for himself, no one should have seen Sang Yue like this again, after all, they are the only ones in the cave.

Thinking of this, Yun Nie felt that such a life was very satisfying.

It would be great if we could maintain this kind of life forever, just the two of them, no outsiders, and no disturbances or risks.

In the end, it was Sang Yue, not an outsider, who broke this kind of life.

Sang Yue suddenly discovered a very terrible and terrible situation that he had accidentally ignored, so that he had to shoulder the responsibility of the teacher and broke this peaceful life with all his heart.

Xiao Nie... can't do this anymore!

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The author has something to say:

Shizun has a slim waist, long legs, pectoral and abdominal muscles, but a tall, well-proportioned and thin figure, not the kind that is particularly exaggerated.

Xiao Nie...he is malnourished and needs to drink more milk to raise him!