Chapter 78: Sharing the Bed with My Heart
What does Bai Yunshu mean? Should she lead the way herself? Can't she just fly back on her sword? She can walk back this way with her eyes closed.
She looked a little hesitant, but Bai Yunshu was not in a hurry. He just stretched out his hand and waited for her.
Yin Huan had no choice but to grit his teeth and lead the way.
"Okay, let's go, Master."
Bai Yunshu's hands were very warm, so warm that the moment she held them, her heart trembled and was filled with a strange feeling.
What's going on with this inexplicable feeling of shyness?
Something that I never dared to think about before was realized so easily? And it was Bai Yunshu who took the initiative?
Even before, she only dared to pull the sleeves, and the only time she held his hand was when she went to the demon world for a trip.
Was I dreaming? What new trick was this, Bai Yunshu? I had never seen it before.
Seeing Yin Huan coming forward, Bai Yunshu couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and pulled her slowly back.
Fortunately, it was night and Yin Huan couldn't see her smile.
Yin Huan, however, only felt an unbearable pain in his heart, and watched the two people holding hands with his peripheral vision.
Suddenly, he realized that Bai Yunshu's hand had tightened, wrapping his hand tightly in it.
No one spoke, but usually they could reach the house very quickly, but this time it took them a long time.
It lasted so long that Yin Huan felt that the Baiyun Book had become fragrant.
It really smells better. When I stand next to her, I can't help swallowing my saliva.
She really wanted to ask, Master, were you this good to Senior Sister Ningzhu before?
But I also felt that it was inappropriate to ask this question.
She was in a state of extreme confusion, and Baiyun Shudao simply held her hand and walked her to the door.
Bai Yunshu waved his hand, and the candles in the room instantly lit up, dispelling the encroaching darkness.
"Rest early."
Bai Yunshu said that and then let her go.
Yin Huan nodded, and even when he lay on the bed, he still felt that what had just happened was unreal.
Did she see a smile in Bai Yunshu's eyes, mixed with a hint of satisfaction?
Crazy...
She just felt strange, and before she could figure it out, she stuck to the bed and fell asleep again.
I don’t know when, but that familiar feeling came back... At first it was a cool breeze, then it became warm and wrapped in sweetness.
"My little disciple... I knew you would come back to find me."
The sound is as smooth as butter, making people fall into it and unable to get out.
"Um"
Yin Huan was in a daze, her mind full of thoughts about who was talking...
These words were similar to those spoken last night, both expressing nostalgia.
What's going on? I've dreamed about Bai Yunshu for two consecutive nights. But this doesn't sound like something Bai Yunshu would say.
Could it be that it was a side effect caused by the formation that Fusheng placed on him?
After all, on the first night, the formation induced her body to become hot, causing her to be thrown into the lotus pond by Bai Yunshu.
Now it feels a bit similar, but also different.
So tired...
Yin Huan tried to move and found that his hands were also restrained, as if someone was holding his hands together.
That's impossible... I'm the only one in this room.
It must be a nightmare.
Yin Huan only felt the air was sticky and moved closer to the sweet fragrance.
"Don't move, be good, or you'll be in danger."
The sound rang in her ears again, so intermittent that she couldn't hear it clearly.
"Well, it's a bit uncomfortable."
She hummed softly, and detected a chuckle.
The next second, there was a cold and wet touch on the neck, followed by a light bite and friction.
It was itchy and my whole body felt limp, as if I had been struck by an electric current.
Yin Huan tilted her head slightly, bit her lips lightly, and breathed heavily.
The feeling made her feel strange all over, but before she could wake up, the touch disappeared, and was replaced by the sound of panting hitting her ears.
Yin Huan was wondering, did he not close the window again tonight?
What’s going on…why is there panting beside my ears?
But I couldn't wake up, and after a little drowning, I couldn't even control my body.
People around her knew that she couldn't wake up, so they naturally acted recklessly.
"Be good and go to sleep..."
When that coaxing voice came out from nowhere, Yin Huan's defenses gradually collapsed and he fell into a beautiful dream.
Bai Yunshu looked at his masterpiece in the moonlight, feeling very satisfied.
She interlocked her fingers with hers, and lightly touched the mark with the fingertips of the other hand, with satisfaction in her eyes.
In the darkest and most helpless days of his life, it was Ningzhu who broke in.
She locked herself in the room at the time, thinking, "Don't mess with me, don't come near me."
The master who always doted on me passed away, leaving behind a sentence: so is your life.
In your life, you cannot love anyone but the world and put it on your shoulders. This is your responsibility. Don't try to change anything. The price is huge and you cannot afford it.
Seeing her own master sacrificed himself to the Demonic Abyss, his soul shattered, and his flesh and blood turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth, she was afraid. She didn't want to die and didn't want to jump in.
"Master, I know my responsibility to the people, and I also know that this life of mine was given by you, but I don't want to give up just like that. I don't believe in fate."
She has said this countless times.
But the master just touched her head and said.
"Yunshu, you will understand later. After I leave, remember to accept a disciple and pass on the legacy. By the way, your eldest sister will inherit the position of sect leader. She will definitely listen to me and carry forward the sect. As for you, it would be better for you to be an elder. It would be more comfortable."
Let’s talk about what kind of person Master is.
In Bai Yunshu's words, it is probably tragic and cowardly.
Her words were always filled with sorrow, and she would not resist anything. She just calmly arranged her own affairs after death. Even when she was offering sacrifices, she just jumped in lightly, in exchange for a hundred years of peace between the immortals and demons.
Bai Yunshu just looked at his master, and thousands of words turned into just two words.
"Understood."
It’s clear, it’s clear. I say it clearly, but my heart is still full of doubts.
Ever since her master passed away, everyone said that she was devastated and stayed indoors. Only she knew what she was doing.
She was looking for a way to break the impasse and to survive. The death of her master had indeed affected her.
She searched for two hundred years, using her spiritual sense to travel throughout the six realms, but still could not find any clues.
Until that day, the senior sister came to the house and asked him to accept her as a disciple.
She hesitated for a moment and then went to collect it.
Master said that this path must be cultivated by someone.
The girl is as bright as light, accompanying me day and night, and her words are always in my ears.
She was vaguely wondering if her master had felt the same way when he looked at her back then.
The repeated call of "Master" made her open her heart and want to leave voluntarily in exchange for her peace.
"Silly disciple, it's good that you're back. It's good that you're back. Can you please not leave?"
…
The next morning, Yin Huan looked at the red marks on his neck with confusion on his face.
She reached out and touched it.
No pain or itching.
Huh? There are mosquitoes at Musheng Peak? When did you get bitten? When you came back last night? How strange...
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