Single Dog Ending System

When Uncle Master Become Master After 29

It is already late at night, the clouds and mists that pervade Qingyun Peak dissipate, revealing the soft white moonlight.

The moonlight sprinkled on the spiritual spring behind the peak, reflecting the sparkling water, and the water reflected on the nearby hard stone walls, which was quiet and peaceful.

The cave that was originally used for closed-door cultivation did not only accommodate daozun Yun Jue as in previous years, especially the flat stone bed was covered with a layer of extremely soft white fluff, and two cloud pillows next to each other. In previous years, these things would not exist in this stone cave at all.

Qin Lang was lying on the fluffy cushion of some animal hide. He lay his head lightly on the cloud pillow, closing his eyes. His fluttering eyelashes fluttered from time to time, indicating that the owner was not asleep. The light white clothes with the candle light, can still vaguely see the little red marks on the white jade-like skin under the clothes.

Lang Qianxing skillfully massaged his master. A pair of slightly rough hands due to frequent sword practice pressed Qin Lang's sore waist with moderate strength. At first, the hands were honest, but he pressed it for a full quarter of an hour, seeing his master's defenseless appearance, the hands began to mess up uncontrollably.

This person only murmured a few times when he was the most excited, so no matter how much he teased at this moment, Lang Qianxing could not hear the sweet and pleasant voice as he hoped, and the only response to him was Qin Lang's coldness. He grabbed his wrist with his hand and looked at him with those slightly sleepy eyes.

"Master..." Lang Qianxing smiled ingratiatingly, then kissed Qin Lang's eyes and retracted his hand reluctantly. It's not good to make further progress tonight. After all, he begged master to do that kind of posture. If he continued, he was not sure whether his master would become angry and irritated, resulting in the tragedy of not being able to share a bed with his master for several nights.

Qin Lang rolled over, lay down on his back, closed his eyes again, and said softly, "It's getting late."

"Oh." Lang Qianxing responded obediently, put out the candle, and lay beside Qin Lang. The cave is not completely dark, there is the moonlight and the light from the heaven crystal rock. He turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Lang's profile for a while.

After the rustling sound, Lang Qianxing's original sleeping posture changed. He was half-embracing Qin Lang but he was not satisfied with that. His head moved closer to Qin Lang, his nose was full of this man's cold fragrance and finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Qin Lang frowned at first, then sighed helplessly, hesitantly and slowly turned to the same side, and patted Lang Qianxing's back with the soothing hand that always seemed a little cold. Finally, he grabbed his disciple's strong waist and stopped moving.

Lang Qianxing was stunned. Those deep eyes opened in astonishment when Qin Lang's hand touched his back, but now Qin Lang embraced him so intimately to sleep, there was only love in his eyes. He lowered his head and gently placed a simple kiss on Qin Lang's forehead with his warm lips.

Although he may have to experience the infamy of being a spy from the demon and a traitor of Tianyun Sect once again in this life, he also knows that even if everyone spurns him, there is still one person who will always trust him.

After coming out of the secret realm, Qin Lang returned to Qingyun Peak to retreat because he couldn't accept being loved by his disciple; Zhong Yi and Bo Yi alienated Lang Qianxing because of their master's anger.

Even if a certain someone occasionally used the mysterious mirror to peep at the daily life of the three in Qingyun Peak, no one showed any flaws. Besides, this kind of spying technique cannot be used often. Even if their cultivation is high, the person being watched will still feel that someone is watching them, and thus become vigilant.