Yan Huailiu's head buzzed and his rationality completely disappeared.

He mechanically turned his head and looked at the overly obvious marks on Gu Xingyun's body.

Even a fool can guess where it all came from.

He held his breath, not daring to move, and completely stopped thinking.

"Master, it's getting late, and I have to go entertain the guests. My fellow disciples will be worried if they can't see me."

Gu Xingyun gently pushed Yan Huailiu's arm: "Clothes..."

The moment their skin touched, Yan Huailiu suddenly stepped back. Fortunately, he was sleeping inside, so at most he would bump into the wall and not fall down.

"Thank you, Master." Gu Xingyun picked up his inner clothes.

Yan Huailiu looked over subconsciously and saw that the clothes were wrinkled badly, with obvious marks of solidification on them.

He looked at his apprentice holding the clothes, frowning, then sighing and preparing to put them on, and reached out and grabbed them without thinking.

"Master?" Gu Xingyun looked at him puzzledly.

"It's dirty and I can't wear it. There are new ones in the closet. Go get them."

I said these words completely based on my feelings.

Gu Xingyun nodded obediently, then crawled up naked and walked out.

Yan Huailiu looked at the scratches on his back and his obvious staggering steps, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The moment Gu Xingyun's figure disappeared behind the screen, Yan Huailiu immediately lifted the quilt and looked at his own body, which was equally unbearable.

After a night, the air was still filled with an unusual smell.

There was obviously something wrong with that thing of his that had never been touched by anyone.

Yan Huailiu's heart was beating wildly, and he was so panicked that his mind was completely confused and he couldn't think rationally at all.

He couldn't even remember what had happened, and his last memory was when Gu Xingyun offered him the third glass of wine.

Impossible, impossible.

If you're really drunk, you won't mess around.

How is that possible?

No matter how ridiculous he is, he can't do this, even if...

"Master, I don't have any inner clothes for you. This one is a little looser, can I wear it first? If not, I can just wear my outer clothes and go back to change."

Gu Xingyun came in carrying clothes and asked.

Facing Yan Huailiu.

Even if Yan Huailiu wanted to cover his eyes, he didn't have the strength to do so. He saw the man clearly.

Gu Xingyun's condition was not much better than his. One could tell at a glance how intense the situation was last night.

The dark circles look extremely obvious, as if they have been squeezed clean.

Yan Huailiu withdrew his gaze and only dared to stare at the bed in front of him and said: "You, wash it, wipe it and then put it on."

"Yes, Master."

Gu Xingyun was very obedient. He took the handkerchief beside him and wiped his body roughly, then stood there and put on his inner clothes.

He walked over and fished out his coat from the quilt - it was even shabbier than his previous undergarment.

This time, Yan Huailiu put down his clothes without him having to say anything.

"There are some old clothes left in the closet. Please try them on."

Yan Huailiu leaned against the wall, clutching the quilt, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

Something is wrong.

Everything is wrong.

Gu Xingyun's reaction was also strange.

After the previous few incidents, his disciple would not be so calm.

I'm sure he'll say something that will make him die of shame and anger.

Yan Huailiu's hands were shaking violently. He tried to calm himself down by grasping something, but when he realized it was useless, he opened his mouth and bit his thumb joint.

When Gu Xingyun calmed down and came in again, he saw him almost committing self-harm.

My thumb was almost bitten and bleeding.

Gu Xingyun quickly stepped forward, grabbed Yan Huailiu's chin, pulled his hand out, and replaced it with his own fingers.

Just before touching Yan Huailiu's lips, he suddenly noticed the blood on his hand and stopped quickly.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Yan Huailiu looked up at him: "You, we..."

"Master, don't take it to heart. This isn't the first time. I know what to do. I'll just act like I did the last few times and pretend nothing happened."

"I'm not..." Yan Huailiu looked at a loss.

Gu Xingyun lowered his eyes, and only after making sure that he would not hurt himself again did he withdraw his hand and slowly clean up the dirt on the bed.

"Master, I had a few extra drinks on his birthday and it's no big deal for me to play around with you. This time, I just went a little too far."

"Master, don't worry about it. I have heard your warnings and rejections many times. You don't need to repeat them."

"I know my limits. I said it a long time ago that Master can do whatever he wants to me."

He put their dirty clothes together, suddenly looked up at Yan Huailiu's eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Because I like Master, these are Master's gifts to me."

Even when he was inexplicably sent here by the system and opened his eyes to a strange world, the shock Yan Huailiu received was not as great as it is now.

His sanity completely disappeared at this moment.

Crossing the line.

This time it really crossed the line.

It's not something that can be dismissed by just joking around.

The marks on Gu Xingyun's body and the absurdity on the bed could not be covered up by jokes.

But he took the initiative to lower his posture and said everything he had to say.

Although Gu Xingyun was clearly handing him a step, Yan Huailiu felt that all his escape routes were blocked.

I have restrained myself for so long, kept it a secret for so long, and brainwashed myself for so long.

On my birthday, I crossed the line.

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