It is obviously not written in the storybook.

The heroine in the book written by Mengxian was similar to her. She was both a junior sister of the sect and had an arrogant master. However, in the third chapter, other people's master dared to lock his disciples in a secret room to do unspeakable things, but when she got to her, she was either asking for swordsmanship or practicing magic after being locked in the secret room.

Wen Yun gritted his teeth, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

It's okay, even if he refuses, it's okay. He can't escape if the master and servant contract is in hand.

The black master can imprison the little disciple, and the black master can also imprison the sword spirit!

After making full preparations, Wen Yun suddenly sat up from the bed, and his aura also changed drastically.

She adjusted her expression on her face, turned her head, and spoke extremely seriously-

"Ye Shubai, I have something to say...hiss!"

Wen Yun had just brewed a while of courage, and after seeing clearly what Ye Shubai was doing at the moment, the smoke disappeared instantly.

He was standing in front of her bed at this moment, holding a beautiful cover book on his fair and slender fingers. He looked through it carefully with his eyebrows down and his eyes down. He almost never forgets it, so he read the book very fast. He almost glanced lightly and turned to the next page again.

I saw that the book was not thick and almost half of it had been read.

No wonder he kept silent just now. Wen Yun thought he was staring at him affectionately, but he never expected that he was reading the storybook!

What's even more terrible is that the book he turned over was one of the little yellow books that Wanbao gave yesterday. It was obviously taken out when he took the quilt in her mustard bag!

"This... this is given by Wanbao. I haven't seen it yet. Don't get me wrong..."

Wen Yun was confused, but forgot to stop him. He could only watch the cold and banished immortal in front of him look at the little yellow book indifferently.

Ye Shubai's gaze finally pulled away from the book and slowly fell on Wen Yun's face.

His voice seemed a little dull: "So you like this."

What does it mean to like this? Xiao Huang is just one of her hobbies. She has too many things she likes. Don’t think of her as vulgar and pornographic!

And you don’t look like someone who reads this kind of storytelling. If your ears are so red, don’t pretend to be calm anymore!

Wen Yun stretched out his hand and was about to take the storybook, but Ye Shubai didn't want to give it to her this time, but simply put it away by himself. This is not the end, and he even took away the rest! God knows how much she collapsed when she saw this scene. The last time Dream Immortal happened to be out of context at the most important moment!

She was anxious: "I'll just read a storybook!"

The white mist came into the window in the morning, and Ye Shubai's already cold eyebrows became colder and colder. The clear ink eyes were also hanging down, and the fog was so cage that it was impossible to see the emotions clearly. Only the shadow cast by the slender eyelashes could be seen.

He tightened the book in his hand and suddenly spoke.

“I can learn.”

"ah?"

"He is good at water genus magic. Although I am better at fire genus, I can learn it."

Wen Yun was stunned for a while. It took him a long time to realize that he was talking about the male protagonist in the storybook...

Ye Shubai's voice became more and more difficult: "He knows... the skills of mechanisms, I can learn them."

Could it be that the master uses various props to imprison his little apprentice in this way or that?

"He has a frost wolf mount. I can learn how to control beasts and catch a wolf and come back."

The wind completely blew the half-closed wooden window and dissipated the hazy mist.
Chapter completed!