Yan Huailiu's position did not move from beginning to end.

I didn't know when I got into the quilt and wrapped myself up like a big ball.

Gu Xingyun put the things down, walked over and coaxed him softly, while looking for a gap.

Chang Sui was in a state of not daring to say a word, even his breathing became light.

There is something really wrong with Master!

He quietly moved to the position behind Gu Xingyun, daring only to stick his head out to observe.

He had never seen the eldest brother like this...

Over the years, the eldest senior brother has never shown this kind of expression in front of the master, nor in front of them!

Chang Sui suddenly felt that something had happened that he didn't know about.

But Chang Jingming, who had been working with herbal medicine for many years and whose head was full of medical knowledge, couldn't tell what was wrong.

To his shock, Gu Xingyun actually pulled the quilt open, revealing a flushed face.

Even though they had been disciples of Yan Huailiu for so many years and were used to seeing his appearance, they were still dazed at this moment.

Gu Xingyun subconsciously used the back of his hand to cool his face: "Look, you're so stuffy."

Chang Sui ran over and brought the food over, nudging Gu Xingyun with his elbow and whispering, "Big Brother, food~"

Gu Xingyun took it, scooped a mouthful with a spoon, blew it gently to cool it down, and handed it to Yan Huailiu's mouth: "Master, open your mouth."

Those thin lips were still tightly closed, with no intention of moving.

Gu Xingyun didn't force it. He took back the spoon and looked at the bowl of porridge with a look of undercurrent in his eyes.

When he looked up again, he had returned to normal.

He said to the trembling little boy beside him: "Jingming, please help Master take a look first. I am a little worried."

He gently pulled Yan Huailiu's wrist forward, and Chang Sui carefully observed his master's expression, making sure that his master's eyes were not on him, before he put his hand on him.

But at the moment of touching, Yan Huailiu seemed to be suddenly frightened, and suddenly retracted his hand, with spiritual power surging at his fingertips.

Gu Xingyun immediately hugged him through the quilt: "It's okay, Master, it's okay, there's no danger, it's Jingming, Jingming wants to help you heal."

The murderous aura that was about to emerge quietly retreated, and Chang Sui's face turned pale.

He suddenly understood what Yu Ziheng meant when he said, "Master is so scary."

It’s really scary!

"Forget it, Jingming, you go out first, leave this to me."

Gu Xingyun sighed and gave instructions in a deep voice.

Chang Sui nodded repeatedly, took a few steps back and came back, took out most of the medicine in the bag and placed it next to Gu Xingyun.

"Big Brother, there are some uses on this. Take a look... You, you can check Master yourself. If there are any external injuries, you can help him treat them..."

"Okay, I will."

Gu Xingyun watched his junior brother leave in panic and closed the door considerately. The calmness on his face completely disappeared.

"Master."

He reached out and stroked Yan Huailiu's face: "It's been more than two hours."

"I am an impatient person. I was just pretending in front of you before."

He turned his wrist and used the back of his hand to cool down Yan Huailiu's flushed face. His voice was so low that it was inaudible: "Master, I don't like the way you are now. Can you get better soon?"

He moved closer, trying to make Yan Huailiu look him in the eye.

But those fox eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without a single ripple.

"Even if I were to return to my former self and be humiliated and beaten every day, I would still be willing."

He prayed very earnestly, then changed his mind after a moment: "I'm not really willing to do that, but if Master likes it, if Master thinks I can bear it, then I will just endure it like before."

He leaned over, put his arms around Yan Huailiu's neck, and gave him an extremely gentle hug: "Master has restored my body. I am stronger than before. It should be... enough for Master to play with me for another five years."

His eyes were filled with madness: "Master, as long as you can return to normal, you can play however you want. Disciple is willing to entertain you."

The unique sweet scent on Yan Huailiu seemed to become stronger as the temperature rose.

Gu Xingyun sniffed almost greedily, moving his body forward little by little, almost crawling into the quilt like Yan Huailiu.

He had been with Yan Huailiu the longest, and their auras were becoming increasingly similar, so no matter what Gu Xingyun did, he would not arouse Yan Huailiu's murderous intent.

Only when the two of them were like conjoined twins, with no gap at all, did Gu Xingyun breathe a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

It was so hot inside the quilt that it felt like being in a steamer.

Gu Xingyun tentatively moved the quilt little by little behind Yan Huailiu. Whenever the person in his arms moved slightly, he would immediately pat his back to comfort him.

Like coaxing a child.

When the quilt was completely pulled back, his face was so hot that it was almost as red as Yan Huailiu's.

The clothes that I changed for Yan Huailiu before going out were now almost soaked with sweat. Fortunately, the temperature in the room was high enough, so there was no need to worry too much about him catching a cold.

Gu Xingyun maintained the hugging posture, with one hand he tore off the clothes that were almost sticking to Yan Huailiu's body, and with the other hand he gently fanned him to cool him down.

The little wolf rested his chin on Yan Huailiu's shoulder, almost whispering into his ear: "Master, I really miss you. Can you please not be like this? Talk to me."

The person in his arms didn't respond.

Gu Xingyun leaned over and kissed him on the neck, aggrieved: "Master, don't you like me the most? Then why do you ignore me?"

No one else can get close to him, only he can get close to him.

It was difficult for others to even touch him, but he could still do whatever he wanted.

With Gu Xingyun's temper, he would naturally take advantage of this special treatment.

Anyway, the group of fellow disciples had been scared away and didn't dare to come in. With them guarding the place, ordinary people didn't dare to disturb them.

From what Junior Master said, he's probably going to Yuehua Pavilion and it's impossible for him to be here today.

Not knowing how many opportunities they would have to spend time alone together in the future, Gu Xingyun naturally wanted to take advantage of them as much as possible.

In this case, even if Yan Huailiu really returned to his previous state, the benefits he gained would be enough to support him for the next five years of living a life worse than death.

He changed his position, held Yan Huailiu's waist with both hands and lifted him up, making him kneel with his legs apart in his arms.

With a little force on one hand, he pressed Yan Huailiu's waist into his arms, then he picked up the porridge at the right temperature, his eyes full of mischief: "Master, be obedient and eat something, otherwise... your disciple will also punish you like you did before."