My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 245: Fate Locking Quality

"But now Master can't resist, so Master, just accept it calmly."

“This is not good…”

"Master, if what you said is true, you will leave here after finding the immortal bones, then this can be considered the last time."

"Since this is the last time, and Shen Ming hasn't done anything out of the ordinary, can't Master satisfy Shen Ming?"

"........."

Jiang Yan felt a little dizzy and his memory was a little hazy. Two Shen Mings with different personalities were intertwined in his memory. One was naughty, cute and cheerful, while the other had deep eyes and a morbid personality.

He was a little confused.

And Shen Ming didn't mean to ask for his consent. He just "notified" him to make him feel better.

The sound of flowing water was heard, and Shen Ming hugged Jiang Yan tighter. A hazy mist began to appear around him, which gradually penetrated into Jiang Yan's body and slowly enveloped the entire room.

You can smell a faint sweet fragrance from the outside, which makes people feel fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

As a spirit, the nightmare tapir was not affected by this, but at this moment it rarely moved away from here.

"What a terrible little master! What a pitiful big master! He was tricked into ruining his own physique. I'm afraid the big master will never be able to leave the little master again... Even if he doesn't want to, he probably will..."

The Meng Mo squatted outside and muttered to himself, then his expression was startled and he quickly said in his heart, "I didn't say anything, I didn't remember anything!"

Then one of the beasts shrank into a corner and closed its senses again, holding the orb and inhaling silently.

...............

Inside the room, in the hazy and dreamy mist, Jiang Yan fell into coma again as expected.

Shen Ming hugged him tightly, guiding the power of the surrounding spiritual medicine along a special route and infusing it into Jiang Yan's body, changing his physique bit by bit...

"Master~ From now on you will never be able to leave me~"

"In order to find a suitable method, Shen Ming activated his "Heart Listening" talent for half a year before he found this almost lost method of physical transformation from various secrets - the Fate Locking Method."

"Without affecting Master's normal practice, he and Shen Ming are locked together invisibly~it cannot be cut off, it cannot be eradicated~so that Master yearns for it all the time~and cannot refuse~"

Shen Ming's soft, boneless arms tightly held Jiang Yan, and he slowly stood up from the wooden barrel that still stank of medicinal power.

The close-fitting undergarment had long been soaked in water and clung tightly to the body, outlining the graceful and charming curves. Water droplets dripped down the undergarment, like crystal clear pearls, each of which carried endless charm and temptation.

Jiang Yanze was sleeping peacefully, with a few drops of water on his fair and delicate face, like the crystal morning dew dotted on a flawless jade.

The thin lips under the straight nose are slightly pursed, revealing a sense of tranquility and peace, pure and clear.

Shen Ming tightened his fingers a little, his eyes filled with desire and possession that could hardly be suppressed.

"I really want to lock you up like this, Master~"

Shen Ming carried Jiang Yan out of the wooden barrel, walked barefoot on the ground towards the bed. By the time they reached the bed, the water droplets on their bodies had evaporated.

She gently put Jiang Yan down, and her hand, as soft and smooth as a catkin, fell on the side of Jiang Yan's face.

There were mixed emotions in his eyes, and he was a little confused.

"I really don't want to break Master's heart of Taoism~"

"But if Shen Ming doesn't do that, then Master will leave Shen Ming sooner or later. I can't do anything about it either."

"But don't worry, Master~ Shen Ming will be very gentle~ I promise that it will only make Master collapse for a moment~"

Shen Ming looked at Jiang Yan's expressionless face, and at his lips which had regained their pinkness due to the medicinal bath, and couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth gently.

"Shen Ming worked so hard to help Master improve his qualifications, Master, shouldn't we reward Shen Ming~"

"Woo~ If you don't say anything, then that's considered as consent~"

Shen Ming turned over and landed on Jiang Yan. With a wave of his hand, the black and gold bed curtain slowly closed, covering the two of them.

...............

Early the next morning, Jiang Yan's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar yet unfamiliar black and gold bed curtains.

Although I feel a lot more relaxed than yesterday, I still feel a little tired even though I didn't do anything.

My lips also felt hot and there was a subtle burning sensation, as if a layer of skin was torn off, and it turned out to be true.

His lips were red and had a moist luster, and one could even faintly see the blood vessels under the skin. His lips looked slightly swollen overall.

Even though he had closed his subjective cognition and suppressed his own emotions, he couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.

"Why are the sequelae this time so much more serious than before? Even my lips are swollen? And I feel like my tongue is a little swollen too..."

"Is it because this is the last time?"

Jiang Yan frowned, but it was impossible for him to figure it out with his current IQ, so he decisively gave up thinking.

He stood up and stretched for a while, then took off his underwear, took his clothes from the hanger beside the bed and put them on one by one.

I felt a rare sense of anxiety and excitement.

'I'm about to go back...will I go back?'

"Does the witch clan's secret spell work? I haven't used it since I got lost. If I'm still in a dream, I'll be annihilated if I draw the secret spell..."

'One more thing, what if my so-called finding of the immortal bone is just a dream?'

"What if even the Immortal Bone can't withstand the powerful backlash of the witch clan's secret spell?"

'just in case……'

"Master...what are you thinking about~"

A pair of white arms suddenly emerged from behind and picked up Jiang Yan, clasping their hands together to lock him.

Jiang Yan paused for a moment:

"Ming'er, when did you come?"

Shen Ming leaned his head against Jiang Yan's back and squinted his eyes.

"Always~here~"

Jiang Yan opened his mouth slightly...

"Then you just..."

"I saw it~ so what? What will Master do to Shen Ming?"

"........."

Jiang Yan was silent, and Shen Ming did not speak again. Instead, he just hugged Jiang Yan quietly. Neither of them spoke first, and they both seemed to be enjoying the last bit of tranquility.

After a long time, Shen Ming reluctantly opened his arms.

Jiang Yan blurted out immediately:

"Ming'er, where is the immortal bone? It was delayed all day yesterday. It's time for me to see it today, right?"

"Yes~ We are already here, Master and Shen Ming, come on~"

"it is good!"

Shen Ming looked at the excited Jiang Yan with the same expression, but the smile on his lips became deeper.

…………

Shen Ming did not ride on the cloud but landed on the ground with Jiang Yan.

This is an extremely desolate place. There is no human habitation within a thousand miles. The air gives people a depressing feeling. The art of flying seems to have lost its effect here. There is a strange force affecting the surroundings.

Everywhere you look, you can see strangely shaped jagged rocks, which are intertwined with the sloping peaks in the valleys, forming a bizarre picture.

The setting sun is as red as blood, and the dim sunset hits the front of the sloping peak, making it half golden and half dark.

Shen Ming held Jiang Yan's hand and walked on the black ground. The two walked one after the other. Jiang Yan was still a little curious on the way.