Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

5.9

Wuhui Island in May, has begun to step into the scorching heat, the temperature is getting higher and the sun is dazzling, even if the island is full of martial arts practitioners, they really don't want to move around much.

    Ye Sinian lay lazily under the tree, underneath him is a beauty couch prepared by his disciple himself, with iced seasonal fruits on hand, and ice basins around him, the breeze blowing across the lake brings a bit of coolness.

    He originally has a physique which does not invaded by the cold and heat, so he feel more comfortable at this time, and the trace of dryness in his heart which was caused by the long absence of his lover was also smoothed out.

    When Yun Buqi hurried back from the deal with the things he was teaching, what he saw was such an alluring picture.

    The beauty lays on the couch lazily in a red dress, his hair like ink, his feet like cold jade are bare in the air, the breeze blows, those ten jade grape-like toes curl up unconsciously. It's so cute.

    Xi Shi was in the eyes of his lover, not to mention his master's grace. Yun Buqi did not give up but felt his heart stagnated, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

    How could Ye Sinian not feel it as his gaze fell on him?

    But that gaze was too familiar, so familiar that he subconsciously raised his lips without being vigilant.

    The phoenix eyes opened lazily, Ye Sinian squinted at Yun Buqi who was standing stupidly, and said, "Why are you standing stupidly?"

    Yun Buqi's eyebrows moved, he strode forward, before he could even speak. The master on the couch took him into his arms, and the lover in his arms glared at him before smiling and said: "Master's posture was of an immortal, the disciple was dizzy and suddenly forgot where he was."

    Ye sinian glanced at him unhappily, and said: "You've grown a lot, and the skill of this greasy tongue is getting too much."

    He said so, but he was praised by his lover, even if it was Ye sinian, he couldn't help but a smile crossed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

    When it comes to height, Yun Buqi's face suddenly danced with brows. When his Master is drowsy, nothing can attract his interest. But now that Master wakes up, the state of unconsciousness has disappeared. When he was just talking about his pride, thinking that he would never have to look up at his lover anymore, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "Master refused to tell me the secret of growing taller back then !"

"So what?" Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, threatening.

    When he didn’t know that this person was his lover, he didn’t care much about his height, but now that he knew it, he would naturally have such a faint thought in his mind, such as the need to stand on tiptoe when kissing. When he got off the bed, he found that his evil taste was immersed again.

    The young man who only reached his chest back then has reached the height he needs to look up. He is already in a rosy figure, and this man is even taller, half a head taller than himself!

    But it's a man's dignity, this kind of depression can only be kept in his heart, how can he say it?

    Accurately receiving the threat of the beautiful eyes of his master, Yun Buqi couldn't help but feel a sway in his heart. With a gentle expression, he lifted up his lover's ink hair and gently kissed, and said: "The master said what it is."

    His lover's eyes were too hot, and he was kissing the hair without even touching the skin, which made him blush even more.

    Yun Buqi glanced over the tip of his lover's red ears, and the smile in his eyes became thicker. With a thin callused hand, he stroked the back of his neck, and bowed his head to exchange a lingering kiss.