Chapter 482

Instead of calling him master, he called him by his first name. Shen Yan felt slightly offended.

"Over the years, is that how your martial brothers fight?" Shen Yan asked.

Shen Chengyan's face was not worried. He frowned slightly and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years. When you open your mouth, you just ask about Du Zhi. No one else can let you care."

This is sour and sour. It sounds strange.

Shen Yan felt that the little apprentice was becoming more and more unlovable. Before he thought of what to say, he felt a shadow over him.

Shen Chengyan came over and knelt on the bed with one knee, one hand on Shen Yan's side. The distance between them was no more than the width of a finger.

"Oh, as soon as you hear that Du Zhi is going to hold a Taoist election, you can't bear to show up. Shen Yan, are you so shameless? Everyone in Xiuzhen world knows that you and your apprentice have got together. They all say that the Xiaoyao sect is not in a good style. I'm even involved! "

Shen Yan knows. After a long time, Shen Chengyan is angry.

"I'm sorry." Shen Yan sincerely apologized and felt guilty. "It's wrong of me to be a master to influence your comments."

"Don't put gold on your face." Shen Chengyan said with a smile, "I've already made a clear distinction with Xiaoyao gate. Where do you come from calling yourself" Shifu "? What's more, my skills are all realized by myself. Can you be worthy of my "master"

Shen Yan was speechless, and he felt that he had no face, and his face was chatting. Suddenly a hand came over his waist and held him firmly.

As a man, Shen Yan knows what it means. He looked at Shen Chengyan in surprise. His eyes and eyebrows were all in amazement. His mouth opened slightly. He was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

Shen Chengyan just laughed, compressed the distance between them, leaned over, and his lips depended on each other.

The soft touch made Shen Yan's scalp numb, and his whole body seemed to have a clear flow that could not be explained clearly. He was so excited that he reached out and pushed Shen Chengyan. But the latter obviously expected his reaction, easily grasped his hand, and then took advantage of the situation to push, directly put Shen Yanyan on the bed.

The lips are still touching.

Shen Yan's heart beats like a drum. He is not disgusted. After all, his body instinctively likes the breath of the ghost, but his heart is blocked. I was forced to kiss by my separation. Moreover, looking at the current situation, I really want to be a bully. How can I think about it? I feel very shameful!

When can't you even break up?!

Can't it make people laugh when it's spread out?!

Shen Yan is angry and wants to avoid the kiss. But Shen Chengyan is very strong to chase him, he can't open a little gap at all.

It's just that he consumed too much spiritual power in the fight nearly a hundred years ago. Otherwise, even if Shen Chengyan's power is greatly increased now, he can't easily subdue him!

The more Shen Yan thought about it, the more angry he was, the more light from the corner of his eye pointed to the porcelain vase beside him. He reached out to grasp, but the distance was not enough, enough fingers, and finally grasped the slender bottleneck of the vase.

Shen Yan's heart a joy, without hesitation to hold up the vase, to Shen Chengyan's back of the head is a smash.

Unfortunately, it didn't hit.

Shen Chengyan held Shen Yan's wrist as if he had eyes on his back. The strength is so great that Shen Yan suspects that his wrist is about to break.