Villain: Master: Just be a canary

A cold and proud voice sounded.

Lu Xiaoyue's eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with his disciple's reaction.

A silver-white spear.

He was held in his delicate hands.

The tail of the gun tapped the ground lightly

"My teacher asked you something, why didn't you reply?"

Due to the large range of movements and the towering snow peaks, the bust of the fairy skirt became very tight.

It seemed that at the next moment, she was about to eject.

This made Lu Xiaoyue look arrogant with a hint of enchantment.

Cold. There is a hint of charm in the beauty.

Just like the peerless Holy Lord who is above ten thousand people and controls the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

It is also like the seductive witch in the Hehuan Sect who sucks the essence and soul.

Any normal man who sees this scene will definitely Will transform into a licking dog, kneeling and licking crazily

"puff!"

Jun Wuhui quickly sat up straight.

He rubbed his eyes. He opened his eyes wide again and looked carefully.

Good guy!

Even his appearance turned into Lu Xiaoyue's.

"Hahaha."

As for Jun Wu11 regretting such an embarrassed look.

Liu Qing smiled happily, just like an oriole singing.

She took off the jade hairpin that fixed her bun, and her silky hair fell down.

A pair of watery eyes looked at Jun quietly. Wuhui.

She looks very much like the ascetic fairy in the fairy palace.

Noble and elegant.

Aloof and charming.

The scene before her eyes shocked Jun Wuhui.

This is the aunt of the Cosplay Saint.

Her mother’s best friend.!

The overbearing Holy Lord of Yaochi Holy Land!

"I ask you! Why don't you kneel down when you see your teacher!"

Liu Qinghuan, the spear lightly touched the ground again, covering his chest with one hand.

He was noble and cold.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

He recalled the master's every move, movement and expression in his mind, and restored them one by one in front of Jun Wuhui.

The voice was cold and domineering. Jun Wuhui was really shocked by this aura. After all, he is his elder. There is inevitably some respect in it. But... if you wear this outfit... Jun Wuhui thought to himself. road

"It's not a kiss, it's not a kiss... I can rush!"

"I can't bear it anymore!"

"Whoever wants to endure it can endure it!"

Seeing that Jun Wuhui didn't move,

Liu Qinghuan thought that the cosplay was a bit too much.

She shouldn't be playing the role of master.

After all, she is the holy master of a holy land, and the most important thing is her stinky brother's aunt.

The deterrent is indeed a bit big.

Just when Liu Qinghuan was When she wanted to end the show,

Jun Wuhui appeared in front of her. He grabbed Liu Qinghuan's covering hand with one hand and the silver-white spear with the other.

He threw it out.

"Auntie, are you willing to let your precious nephew kneel down?"

After Jun Wuhui threw away the silver spear, his red eyes stared closely at Lu Xiaoyue's eyes.

As if he was suppressing something.

He stretched out his hand and hooked Lu Xiaoyue's chin. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Master, you were in the hall today and you teased me so much that I didn’t even bother to settle the score with you."

"Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Jun Wuhui smiled evilly.

He was no longer restrained.

He released the energetic second brother Jun.[]

While saying in a teasing tone

"presumptuous! What are you talking about? I am the majestic Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, and I am also your master. How can I tease you?"

Lu Xiaoyue broke away from Jun Wuhui's hands and said with an angry expression.

"Why is there no drama? You held my arm tightly……"

"Touch your... and you don't react"

"Not only are you still having fun, but you're also seducing your disciple."

Jun Wuhui thought about the performance of the Holy Master today. His mind automatically merged

Liu Qinghuan and the Holy Master. Very good, Jun Wuhui is already immersed in the scene.

"I...when did I seduce you? Don't talk nonsense!"

"It's just to see the disciple working hard and give him some comfort and benefits. Don't think too much about it."

Lu Xiaoyue said with her arms folded across her chest.

"oh? Yeah?"

"But I’m also having a hard time now. My younger brother Jun has been too naughty recently and doesn’t listen to me at all."

"I don’t know, is there any way aunt can make him obedient?"

Jun Wuhui pointed at Jun's second brother and said.

His expression was very playful.

"Evil... evil disciple! How dare you... dare to say this in front of your master's aunt!"

"You... you... educate yourself! Really... I really can't do it myself."

When Lu Xiaoyue saw Jun's second brother teasing her mischievously, she immediately frightened her and backed away.

She said in a nervous tone

"However, my second brother Jun didn’t listen to me at all. He told me that he only listened to his aunt and asked her to buy her bread and cheese."

"What should I do? I can't control him."

"And I don’t have two slices of bread either."

"Auntie, please, look after the child is hungry"

"You don’t want your second brother Jun to starve in vain."

Jun Wuhui led Jun's second brother towards his aunt.

A wicked smile on his face

"stop!"170

"Stand there and don't move!"

Lu Xiaoyue said suddenly.

Her tone was stern and unacceptable.

"If he is not good, then you are not good either?"

Lu Xiaoyue pointed her jade finger at Jun Wuhui. She walked towards him slowly.

That domineering aura came to her face.

At this moment,

Liu Qinghuan felt as if she had really turned into Lu Xiaoyue.

"Ha, second brother Jun is really naughty."

"Your brother really doesn’t care about you!"

"He doesn’t care, I don’t care!"

"Come! Auntie will make bread with cheese for you!"

Glanced coldly.

Jun Wuhui.

Lu Xiaoyue took off her clothes.

She bent down and squatted down.

……

……

"Disciple! My legs are numb! Let me get up!"

"Dirty brother! I'm almost bald! Haven't had enough?"

"Wuwuwu, I can’t do it anymore, Jun Wuhui, he’s almost smoking!"

A song-like voice sounded in the main hall. It stopped for a while.

The sun was shining in the sky.

Jun Wuhui felt comfortable all over and got up from the pink bed in the saint's boudoir.

He had too much fun yesterday night.

Sure enough , , if you want to have fun, you have to be a saint...