"rule?"

I don't know where these two words were stepping on his tail. The boy suddenly approached, lowered his head and stared at her with his clear black eyes, and asked:

"Did uncle remember the rules again?"

She was so embarrassed to tell him the rules?

It was obvious that she kissed him without following the rules first, but she still won’t admit it!

Thinking of this, his depression and grievances over the past few days surged into his mind, and he made up his mind to remind her today.

"When Uncle Master was drunk that day, he really remembered nothing?"

The boy's tall body enveloped her in front of her. Wang Shuyue was forced to take a step back and tilt her head to see his face. This condescending posture really made her cervical spine.

As soon as she stepped back, he moved forward, with great momentum, which made him look like her uncle.

However... according to the seniority of the two in the sect, he seems to be her uncle.

Sansheng looked at the woman in front of him with black eyes and said that she was thinking about everything, and she looked perfunctory and didn't take herself seriously at all, and she was immediately angry.

I immediately caught a glimpse of her slightly opened pink lips, and a white light flashed in my mind. I grabbed her head with both hands and pecked her!

"Bang!", the two of them were stunned, and then their bodies instinctively retreated.

Wang Shuyue covered her mouth and took a breath of cold air. Looking at the guilty young man on the opposite side, she couldn't help but kicked her in shame.

"Are you a dog?" You will bite people!

There was already a smell of blood in my mouth, and I'm afraid it would be broken again.

He was scolded and kicked by her, but he didn't care. He just looked at her lips worriedly, and wanted to go forward but didn't dare to say weakly:

"I, I didn't mean it, and I have never kissed someone else. After... I am skilled, I will definitely not call my uncle like this..."

Sansheng couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his lips. He also felt pain, but he didn't dare to say it.

When Wang Shuyue saw his extremely guilty look, she couldn't even get angry.

When he wiped the blood from his mouth, he waved to him, "Come here, come on to me."

The boy glanced at her feet alertly, a little worried that she would kick her again.

Wang Shuyue was laughed at by his little eyes and scolded her: "Hurry up!"

The three festivals stood in the air. Seeing this, they took two steps forward and arrived at her treasure fan.

The fan area was not wide, and the two of them stood on it, very close. As close as Sansheng could feel that her gaze was so hot that it made him glance at him in a hurry, and then he quickly turned his head away, a little unbearable.

He was the one who was aggressive just now, but now that the offensive has changed, the initiative has been handed over to Wang Shuyue.

She hooked her fingers, Sansheng looked at her in confusion, and took another step forward tentatively.

Unexpectedly, she took one hand over, grabbed his hand, and snatched it to her waist, "Hold my waist." She said.

The tone seemed to have a scent of glutinous fragrance in his mouth, a little vague, shaved people's ears, and the boy's palm that was holding his waist couldn't help but tremble.

"What is the uncle who is going to do?" He swallowed secretly, his throat was so tight that he couldn't control his eyes staring at her close face.

Wang Shuyue smiled at him. Sansheng couldn't describe this smile at all. She just felt that it was different from usual, like a woman hooking up with a man.

He panicked and wanted to retreat, but he didn't expect that she had already pressed his hand on his waist, and the other one was grabbed by her and brought to her face.

"Hold my face." She said again.

At this moment, the two sons' clothes were already tightly attached, without a gap.

The woman's skin was as tender as the morning dew. Sansheng didn't dare to move, for fear of hurting this delicate face if she accidentally did.

"Look down."

Sansheng did as he did, vaguely understanding what she meant, and he was both expectant and a little nervous.

He was afraid that he would not do well, so he hurt her again.

"Like this, gently..." A light fragrance of flowers blew over. Wang Shuyue gently kissed the boy, and withdrew with a touch of the dragonfly.

Sansheng's eyes were covered with a hazy fog. He opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they had opened their mouths.

"Did you know?" she asked with a smile, looking a little proud.

Sansheng nodded slightly with his watery eyes open, suddenly tightened her waist, took her into his arms, tilted his ears and said hoarsely: "It's uncle who didn't follow the rules..."

After saying that, she used all the things she taught to learn from them.

As for how to learn from one example, it is indescribable at the starting point...

The breeze blew, and the purple bamboo forest made a rustling sound. Listening to the cool sound, the young man following the woman could not calm down.

He was like a child who had just gotten sugar, and his joy overflowed.

Looking at the hands of the two holding each other, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but lift up. After a few days of suffocation, I just felt that the world in front of me had become particularly beautiful.

"Did uncle remember?" the boy asked.

The woman walking in front held her forehead and nodded, "Yes."

"Does that uncle like the three studies?" he asked again.

"like."

The boy suddenly felt satisfied.

The clear eyes looked at her, filled with her appearance, and she could never see anything else.

He told her very seriously: "Sansheng also likes his uncle, he likes him very much, and he will always like him."

Wang Shuyue turned her head and looked at the affectionate eyes. She couldn't help but tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek again, and smiled sweetly from the bottom of her heart, "I understand."

Sansheng's face suddenly flushed from the red neck to the tip of his ears. However, this time, he was no longer shy to the point of his head, but stared at her with a stare, his eyes full of desire.

Some things, once you have tasted them once, you can't help but think about the second and third time, and it's out of control.

How could Wang Shuyue not see it?

He raised his hand to cover the scorching eyes and scolded, "Don't be too presumptuous!"

Her mouth is still a little numb now. Unexpectedly, this kid looks like a little white rabbit, but in fact he is even more fierce than a wolf.

"We still have to keep a distance in front of outsiders. Have you heard it?"

The boy pulled down her hand that was covering her eyes, glanced at her tender and tender red mouth reluctantly, sighed lightly, and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, uncle, the three sects know the right degree."

"That's good."

Wang Shuyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and led the beautiful boy behind her forward, while looking at the clouds rolling up in the sky. It was incredible that she, an adult, would be flirted with by this underage.

But now she holds her hands and kisses her mouth, so she is no longer pretentious. Young people still have a lot of room for development, so she wants to adjust and teach him to obediently!

......

In August, the whole village is filled with the fragrance of laurel. This strong fragrance is a little bit better, but when it increases, it becomes a little bit tired.

At the entrance of Shenlong Village, there was a strong fragrance. Wang Shuyue felt it was so fragrant, so she took the children who had finished class to take a small basket and pick the flowers. She was preparing to take it to the bakery and hand it over to Fang Ruolan, and asked her to make some osmanthus cakes.

"Super Immortal, look at someone coming in front of you!" Dazhuang, who was lying on the tree, lowered his head and slapped Wang Shuyue, who was lazy under the tree.

After playing with her several times, the children were not afraid of her, but they did not dare to be arrogant, but they dared to shout like now.

Wang Shuyue leaned on the trunk of the osmanthus tree with her arms in her arms. When she heard Dazhuang's voice, she was not surprised and was lazy to lift her eyes and look at the village entrance road.

Recently, the technical school has started recruiting students, and many people come to hear the news. Every day, countless people walk into Shenlong Village from this avenue.

But why is there no one on this road? That boy Dazhuang has the courage to tease her?

"Master, in the sky!" The baby who stood under a osmanthus tree, who was unique and used magic to pick osmanthus flowers to reminded him.

Wang Shuyue looked up at the sky, and indeed saw a few black dots flying from far to near, and raised her eyebrows novelly.

"There are even monks coming?"

Don’t blame her for being surprised. Since the martial arts competition, there have been monks who came to Shenlong Village, but they all came to travel with a curious attitude.

Most of them are low-level monks, or some second-generation cultivators who carry Pegasus.

Like some high-level monks, they either saw the world like Lu Yuanyou, and were disdainful of it, or they were exchange students like Li Xianzhi, and came here to buy Lanxing's daily necessities.

But there are very few "high-level" monks who come together to drive swords in front of you.

As the master and apprentice spoke for a few times, the black dots had already stopped at the entrance of the village.

There were seven people coming in total, five men and two women, both of whom were old and young, and their cultivation was above the foundation building, and their clothes were not uniform, and they looked like they were casual cultivators.

"My fellow Taoist, how dare you ask if this is the Dongfang Shenlong Village under Yunhe Sect?"

One of the seven people, a strong man with a bearded face stood at the entrance, clambered his fists at Wang Shuyueyao under the tree on the street opposite and asked politely.

Most people call it the abbreviation of Shenlong Village. After all, I heard the full name of Dongfang Shenlong Village. Even the name Wang Shuyue was also embarrassed for a moment because of the middle-aged and second-class aura that was hit by him.

"Ahem!" Wang Shuyue coughed lightly, then nodded and replied with a smile: "That's right."

The bearded man and his companions immediately showed an excited smile, and the man said again:

"To be honest, I heard that there is a technical school here and there is a wide recruitment of students. A few of us cultivators came together, thinking of learning a technology here so that we can make a living in the future. But we are not familiar with the place when we first came here, and we hope that the fairy will show us a way."
To be continued...