The maturation of the body will definitely lead to the transformation of the mind. If Gu Junlin is used as a pillow, it is difficult to predict what will happen.
Feng Qingxian still knew how tempting she was to men. In order to prevent her from raising her disciple crookedly, she pretended to be indifferent:
"You have really grown up, and you are no longer qualified to be a little pillow from now on. Go back to your room quickly!"
"Master, a big pillow is more comfortable!" Gu Junlin naturally refused.
"Go down, I'll count three, one...two...three!" After counting, seeing that Gu Junlin still didn't move, Feng Qingxian stretched out her slender legs, trying to push him off the bed:
"You brat, you're too brave, aren't you? You lie during the day and disobey your teacher's orders at night?"
"Master, I've slept tonight, how about starting from tomorrow?" Gu Junlin hugged his calf with his backhand and repeated his old trick, pleading shamelessly.
"Get out!" Feng Qingxian was rude. If she hesitated for half a second, this brat would stick to him like a dog-skin plaster.
…
Gu Junlin, who was kicked out of bed, returned to his room and wrote down today's events in a small notebook.
After a lot of secrets, my bedwetting was eventually exposed. During the day, my master beat me up, and at night, I was determined to sleep separately from me. No matter how much I tried to please or beg, it was useless.
The punishment for bedwetting and lying was too big to accept. Next time, Master said he would expel me from the Master, but I knew it was an angry talk, and sometimes lies were still necessary.
For example, when I had started to practice physical training, the branches hitting me didn't actually hurt much, but my screams were extremely painful.
the other side.
Feng Qingxian was extremely uncomfortable without a pillow and felt restless. If her cultivation had not recovered and she did not need to sleep, she might not have been able to make up her mind to sleep separately from Gu Junlin.
"Well, it would be nice if Junlin never grew up, so I wouldn't have to worry..." Feng Qingxian let out a long sigh.
The next day.
The early morning sun was obscured by clouds and fog, and the weather was refreshing and cool.
In the open space in front of the palace gate.
Feng Qingxian drew out the long sword with a red handle from her waist, her skirts fluttered and her green hair swayed, like a goddess dancing with a sword.
After demonstrating a set of sword skills smoothly, she turned around and asked: "Junlin, have you learned it?"
"I was distracted just now. Could you please master to practice again..." Gu Junlin came back to his senses and shook his head in embarrassment. Today he was particularly strange. It was difficult to focus on the sword. All he could see was the master's graceful body dancing in the wind. posture.
After hearing this, Feng Qingxian didn't think much, thinking it was because she didn't sleep well last night.
"Do you know how to do it now?" After finishing a set of sword skills, Feng Qingxian asked again.
Gu Junlin still shook his head.
Feng Qingxian was stunned. She just asked casually and never thought about the possibility that Gu Junlin had not learned it. In the past, he could master all the more difficult sword skills in one go.
"It's okay. If you don't know how to be a teacher, just continue teaching." Feng Qingxian patiently waved her long sword, and the huge waves on her chest were surging, ready to come out!
Gu Junlin was confused and looked at the swaying woman in red. Countless thoughts came out of his head, and he had no intention of learning the sword at all.
Master's waist is like a water snake, flexible and slender.
Master's buttocks are shaped like a peach, extremely plump, upright and elastic.
Master's legs are straight and slender, neither thick nor thin, round and plump!
The most attractive thing is the pair of proud breasts in front of her. It may be due to her training. Master's breasts have no tendency to sag. They are like half a bowl turned upside down in front of her. The shape is beautiful and very impressive.
Gu Junlin swallowed. For some reason, when he saw the upright mountain peak, he felt hot all over.
He practiced swordsmanship over and over again until the sun set, but Gu Junlin still hadn't mastered it.
"You can't learn it after a long time. It's so stupid!" Feng Qingxian finally couldn't bear it anymore. She sheathed her sword and walked behind Gu Junlin, ready to teach him step by step.
Gu Junlin secretly gritted his teeth and felt a little aggrieved. Last year, in a pure swordsmanship competition, the senior sister was no longer his opponent. The master even praised him as a swordsmanship wizard who is rare in ten thousand years.
"Be serious!" Feng Qingxian took Gu Junlin's hands and began to teach him the sword.
The close contact made Gu Junlin feel distraught, his whole body felt weak, and he was even less interested in practicing his sword.
Night falls.
Gu Junlin could barely display his complete sword skills.
Seeing Yi Hu Lu Hua Lao's actions, Feng Qingxian glared at him and left angrily, thinking that her apprentice was taking revenge on her for not sleeping with him.
Humph, if you don’t learn, you won’t learn. It’s not me who will suffer in the future!
No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get. Tomorrow I will have a physical training session, and I will whip him again just to keep my body strong!
Gu Junlin was troubled, so he returned to his room, took out a pen and paper, and wrote:
"No wonder Master doesn't let me sleep with her. It seems that she has predicted that I will become particularly strange recently..."
"It's better to hide away from Master during this period, read a book and calm down.
Time flies like water, six years later.
Gu Junlin is now eighteen. He is tall and handsome, and is no longer the pitiable little boy he once was.
On this day, he and a beautiful white-haired woman were cuddling under the sunset.
Thirteen years have passed since the two first met.
The innocent white-haired girl has grown up, with bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as smooth as gel. These words used on her are just embellishments and cannot describe her beauty and refinement.
Feng Baiwei, reference picture (deleted)
Feng Baiwei sat on the grass, tilted her head and leaned on Gu Junlin's shoulder. Her childhood indifference was replaced by tenderness, and she took the initiative to talk to him about the outside world:
"Junior brother, some time ago I went to participate in the Three Worlds Prodigy Competition held every five years. There were many prodigies there, monsters appeared in large numbers, and there were many strong opponents."
Gu Junlin put his hand around Feng Baiwei's back, put it on her other shoulder, and said softly: "Senior sister is so powerful, she must be the leader."
Feng Baiwei looked regretful: "I met this year's leader ahead of schedule and stopped in the top eight."
"Who is so powerful that he can defeat Senior Sister?" Gu Junlin was surprised. Senior Sister's talent was something that even the Master praised.
"He is the first generation of the human race and is the undisputed number one in this Tianjiao competition. He can be called the number one Tianjiao in the three realms under the Taoist realm!"
Speaking of this, Feng Baiwei's eyes filled with endless fighting spirit and admiration: "Next time, I won't lose!"
Hearing this, Gu Junlin felt sour. The senior sister said that he would not lose, not win. It seemed that the opponent was really strong and the senior sister valued him...
He is not afraid that his senior sister won't like him, but he is afraid that his senior sister will fall in love with someone else. When he thinks that when his senior sister has someone he likes, he will give half or even more of the favor that belongs to him to others, which makes it difficult to breathe.
He doesn't want to regret it after missing it!
He wants to confess, he wants to express his feelings!
