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The results of the sect's assessment were somewhat unexpected, but also reasonable.
The four elders and the head each selected a true disciple, but Jiang Mi and Ling Wujie were both selected, only for Ling Wujie to switch to the sect of the elder Yun Ci. The Yun family is an immortal family, and the elders of Wanjian Mountain in all generations have their clan members. In this generation, two brothers even hold high positions at the same time, and personnel changes are just a matter of their words.
Jiang Mi has now become a popular person in Wanjian Mountain. After all, the leader, Yun Liang, would rather let the apparent heir of the Ling family go than let go Jiang Mi as his true disciple, which shows how much he values him. People who used to look down on his background began to shout out to Senior Brother Jiang one by one, and they were submissive and did not dare to make any mistakes.
His sword was changed from an ordinary green steel sword to a cold pool sword forged from black iron. Even the dark scabbard was engraved with his name. According to Wanjian Mountain's regulations, his clothes were changed into black disciple uniforms with red edges. The red on the collar and wrists made him feel inexplicably happy.
"Jiang Mi, isn't that true?"
Gu Bufan looked at his friend next to him, who was holding his chest and making a heart-grabbing gesture, and was very surprised.
"You've fallen out of love so quickly?"
The young man smiled and said nothing, he just shook his head.
A few days ago, he got drunk in the middle of the night with his sweetheart. Today, he took a flower from Baili Yao Yue and carefully stuffed it into my chest, for fear that someone would snatch it from him. Moreover, the corners of his mouth were raised all day. He had never been so happy before, as if he were possessed by an evil spirit.
"It's just a flower. Baili Demon just threw it away casually."
Gu Bufan was actually a little bit sour. He was standing next to Jiang Mi at that time and thought that the flower was going to fall into his hands. His full expectations were in vain. He felt that he had been teased inexplicably, so he simply changed his name and called Baili Demon.
Jiang Mi's steps suddenly stopped, and his face was serious and gloomy.
"She is not a demon."
Those brown eyes seemed to be filled with ice and snow, and they were cold and biting. Gu Bufan was startled. He was a little confused, but he didn't dare say anything anymore. He said "oh" and returned to the inner disciple's house angrily.
The outer disciples of Wanjian Mountain live in bunks, while the inner disciples live in a room of four. When the chosen disciples arrive, they have their own rooms.
It made no difference to him where he slept before, but now that he had this flower, he didn't want it to be seen by anyone again. He found a white-glazed vase, inserted the begonia flower into it, and cast a breathing spell to keep it from withering before blowing out the lamp and going to bed.
Jiang Mi lay on his side on the edge of the bed so that he could let the moonlight outside the window shine on him. During the night, when the stars were shining and the trees in the garden were swaying in the wind, half of his body was smeared in the silvery white light and shadow. His outline was beautiful and picturesque, and his hair seemed to have absorbed the brilliance of the moon, like a slowly flowing stream, soft and moist.
While he was half asleep, someone suddenly hugged him from behind.
Summer clothes are so thin that the heat from the girl's skin seems to be able to penetrate through the clothes. His breath gently passed over his neck, and a voice as light as a dreamy whisper sounded behind his head.
"Sleeping on the edge of the bed is to make room for me?"
His heartbeat suddenly became faster. He turned around in confusion and surprise, hugged her almost subconsciously, buried his face in her hair, and took a deep breath, letting the cold fragrance of her body fill his nose.
"Yao Yue."
"I didn't mean to come to you after the assessment. Why is the door locked?"
She pinched his red ears.
"I used the wall-piercing technique to get in. I felt like a thief."
"I'm afraid I'll lose the flowers."
He remembered what happened during the day, his face flushed, and he could no longer suppress the love gushing out of his heart. He kissed her cheeks and ears one after another. She was just about to cry out when he pecked her lips, sucked the two soft lips, and broke into her mouth with his big tongue, grabbing the smooth little tongue and sucking on it, mixing the gradually chaotic breaths of the two together. Stirring everywhere.
"Well--"
Yao Yue couldn't help but let out a cry, and after one kiss, her face was pink and her earlobes were dyed red. Her dress was untied, and a big hand was covering her breasts and squeezing. She gasped and tried to brush his hand away.
"Wait, I have something serious to say."
The smooth and delicate touch is like a soft needle pricking the bottom of my heart, causing a numb itch that lingers. Not only did he refuse to let go, he also moved his other hand down, twisted the flower, and pressed it. His voice was sincere.
"Say it, I'm listening."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, her broken hair scattered in front of her forehead was slightly wet with sweat.
“Why are you so disobedient?"
She condensed magic power on her fingers and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she was not sure whether her strength would hurt him.
After hesitation, the man spread two fingers and inserted them into her wet opening.
“I just want to serve Yao Yue.”
The fingers with thin calluses were slender and flexible, and they penetrated into the tightly wrapped, slippery hole like a snake. He searched for that sensitive spot according to his memory and grinded the tender meat wantonly. The woman in his arms shook violently. After doing it several times, she trembled and leaked out a large amount of honey, completely paralyzed in his arms. .
The man held her n*pples in his mouth, licking and biting her like a dog. The body that had just c*m was already sensitive. Her fingertips were numb from the excessive pleasure. She vaguely felt that she had been thirsty for too long. She was so sensitive. It’s outrageous. The two slender legs took the initiative to hook his waist, but the mouth was still reluctant.
"You just wait, and I'll teach you a lesson later."