[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

Chapter 123 Past Life (End)

On the day of Lin Xiuyuan's eighteenth birthday, he went back to the sect.

The master made longevity noodles for him himself, and at the banquet, all the brothers also presented him with birthday gifts. Most of them are some spiritual things, which are not valuable in Taoism, but they are picked and captured by themselves, which is better than the heart. Lin Xiuyuan likes it very much.

The brothers are also aware of the master's intention to accept this closed-door disciple in the past - the sect except for the uncontrollable senior Qi Jue, the other disciples are too mediocre, and none of them can make him rest assured to hand over the sect, in order to find the future sect. The successor of the old man, the old man wandered around for several years before finally finding such a seedling as their younger brother.

Now that the younger brothers and sisters have grown into adults, of course they also have to express themselves.

Therefore, this is the day that Lin Xiuyuan has been most concerned and cared for by his brothers since he went to Mount Eshan. He was happy at first, but in the middle of the banquet, he was always absent-minded. When the brothers came over, he forced a toast with a smile.

When everyone left the sect banquet, it was already late at night. It was pitch-dark outside. The brothers were clinging to bright yellow lanterns and dispersed in a row. He wanted to follow, but was stopped by the master.

Perhaps because he drank too much, the master kept saying

something to him: "Xiu Yuan, you must not let the teacher down."

He was frightened at first, but after seeing the master, he had no other intentions, and said, "The disciple is here. Practice the sword well, I have also learned all the exercises that Brother Qi Jue created a few years ago, and..." The

master looked at him with old eyes, and said the same thing.

He slowly lowered his head: "Okay, Master, please rest first, the disciple is retiring."

Turning around, he rushed in the direction of the ghost forest against the flow of people.

There were no stars in the sky, and the night was already dark. When he was near the ghost forest, it was so dark that he could not see his fingers. However, Lin Xiuyuan was so familiar with the road that he could no longer be familiar with it, so he ran straight into the ghost forest, wanting to keep going. , the body was suddenly restrained by a pair of strong arms.

"Why so late?"

"The banquet is like this, who told Senior Brother not to go." The

man said in a gloomy tone, "I want to go."

"Then why don't you go?"

"I hate them."

"Why?"

" "..."

"You called them Senior Brother."

"It was originally Senior Brother, so of course you wanted to call it."

"I heard your call, so I wanted to shoot them all out."

"..."

"So I didn't go."

"... ...Okay, it's me who can't let Senior Brother go." He couldn't help laughing, and his mood was relieved. He let himself be paralyzed in the man's arms. Soft lips were licked wet.

"It's fragrant."

"It's not fragrant, it's the smell of wine..."

He had to say it again, and his tongue couldn't be controlled by himself.