Haha, eat shit.
Yan Huailiu wrapped the quilt more tightly, trying to escape reality.
Gu Xingyun didn't get a response, so he walked in very naturally and saw Yan Huailiu lying on the bed with his head buried in the quilt.
He took a half step back and touched the tip of his nose.
What should I do? Master is becoming more and more adorable.
I don't want others to see it.
He quietly exited and closed the door.
Yan Huailiu, who had been listening attentively, immediately threw the quilt away and yelled at him with a red face, "Why did you close the door?!"
Being a single man or a single woman can easily lead to misunderstandings!
Gu Xingyun approached with an unusually innocent expression: "Master, don't you want to rest?"
"Who said I was going to rest? What kind of rest is this in the middle of the day? Get out of here!"
Yan Huailiu walked around him fiercely, opened the door intentionally, and moved the stool to the door and sat down. It was obvious that he was trying to avoid suspicion.
He even deliberately turned his face towards the yard, looking at the sky, the earth, the trees and the flowers, but not at Xingyun.
This action was too childish. Gu Xingyun suppressed the smile on his lips and reached out to press his shoulder: "Hiss——"
Yan Huailiu turned around as expected.
"Master, it hurts a little." Gu Xingyun looked at him pitifully.
Yan Huailiu was already feeling guilty, so he quickly stood up when he saw him like this: "Where does it hurt? Is it that wound? Didn't you treat it again? Is it bleeding again?"
A series of questions, every sentence is full of concern.
Gu Xingyun put his arm around his waist and pressed him closer to his chest: "Master, it hurts here."
He pointed to his heart and said, "It hurts more here than the wound."
Yan Huailiu pushed him hard, then slapped his arm in anger: "Stop talking nonsense!"
He tried to break free, but Gu Xingyun had no choice but to pull his wrist instead.
"Master, I'm not talking nonsense. It really hurts."
"Whenever I think about Master keeping his distance from me and avoiding me in the future, I feel very uncomfortable."
"Master, you listened to Jingming's words and intend to distance yourself from your disciples, right?"
He didn't give Yan Huailiu a chance to escape and asked very directly.
Yan Huailiu was embarrassed: "No, don't talk nonsense, why should I hide from you."
Even if I really have this plan, I won’t let Gu Xingyun know!
Gu Xingyun lowered his head, gently rubbing Yan Huailiu's wrist with his thumb, and said calmly: "Master, there is no need to coax me. This is not the first time. I know my limits. I am just a little aggrieved."
"When Master's soul was not complete, he clearly loved to cling to his disciple, hugging and kissing him. Even in front of so many people, I let him do whatever he wanted."
"The sword strike from Master was actually quite painful. The wound healed slowly because after I was injured, I accompanied Master in the bath. Master was very noisy, so I had no choice but to get into the tub and hold Master while I washed. The wound was soaked in the water, and the blood dyed the entire tub red."
Yan Huailiu's face twitched so violently that he had to free one hand to press on his face to control himself.
"I have no intention of complaining. I told Master at the beginning that I am willing to pledge my life to you and be with you for the rest of my life."
He moved a little closer, bent down and gently rested his forehead on Yan Huailiu's shoulder, and his voice became much softer.
"Disciple knows that I am not worthy of Master and shouldn't harbor any delusions. I am just a little unwilling to accept this."
"Master, I will practice hard, I will. Can you please wait for me? Can you please not fall in love with someone else?"
"Please don't deliberately alienate me, okay? You can hit me or scold me, but don't ignore me."
The sensible child took the initiative to show weakness and act coquettishly, and Yan Huailiu really couldn't stand it.
He already felt sorry for Gu Xingyun, and now this kid was talking to him like this, and the guilt in Yan Huailiu's heart was growing.
The force on his wrist was not great, and he could pull his hand back without exerting any force, and could even push Gu Xingyun eight feet away.
but……
Can't bear to.
No matter how you look at it, he was in the wrong, and the one who apologized and comforted others was Gu Xingyun.
It's really outrageous.
The twitching on his face gradually stopped. Yan Huailiu pinched his face hard a few times. When the stiffness eased, he pushed Gu Xingyun's head away.
"Go sit there and take off your clothes."
The emotions that Gu Xingyun had accumulated with great difficulty dissipated in an instant. He blinked rapidly several times, and his first reaction was: "Master, aren't you going to close the door?"
"What are you closing? Go sit down."
Yan Huailiu said this and turned to walk behind the screen.
Gu Xingyun swallowed his saliva, his hands shaking: "So Master likes excitement."
That's fine, he can just go along with it, but he doesn't have much experience with this kind of thing...
If he had known earlier, he would have found some books to read. He didn't know if there was such an introduction in the book that his master gave him before. Speaking of which, he seemed to have seen it in Canghai Pavilion. He hated himself for not reading it carefully at that time.
Gu Xingyun was lost in thought, his hands moving quickly.
When Yan Huai's semen flowed out, his hands were already on his pants.
"What are you doing?! No, there's no need to take it off so completely, just like this, sit down." Yan Huailiu held his hand and threw the clothes he took off on him.
Gu Xingyun stared at his movements in a daze. When he felt the coolness of the wound, he slowly spoke: "So it's to apply medicine."
"Hmm? What else?" Yan Huailiu patiently helped him treat the wound and gently leaned over to blow on it.
After the ointment completely covered the wound, he put his fingers together and urged his spiritual power to wrap it.
The wound shrank visibly and looked like it would heal immediately.
Yan Huailiu's face lit up with joy: "It really works. I found the medicine in the secret room before, and I thought it would be useless after a long time. I didn't expect it to be so effective. You..."
His hand was suddenly grabbed and his spiritual power was cut off.
Gu Xingyun's face looked grim. He glanced at the mark that was only the size of a fingernail and felt inexplicably depressed.
there is none left.
This is all that remains of the mark his master left him.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Are you allergic to the medicine?" Yan Huailiu asked anxiously.
Gu Xingyun didn't know what allergy he had, so he smiled reluctantly: "No, I'm fine now. Master, there's no need to waste your energy."
"It's not fully healed yet. This can also remove scars. How about using this on your body..." Yan Huailiu asked tentatively.
Gu Xingyun grabbed the clothes beside him and put them on. His tone suddenly turned cold: "No, thank you, Master."
Yan Huailiu's eyes slid across his clothes, and he couldn't help but frown when he saw the sleeves with obvious marks of mending.
"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go prepare lunch." Gu Xingyun put on his clothes and walked out. When he passed the small kitchen in the yard, he paused for a moment, but chose to go in.
Yan Huailiu held the medicine in his hand and looked at it for a long time. As if he had thought of something, he quickly left his residence.
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