Chapter 24
"Lingyou, that fox demon," Cassel said with some fear, but he still wanted to complain, "I really hate him, I don't want to see him at all. He also took out a pornographic picture and said he wanted to do the Buddha of Love with me..."
Nie Wuhen showed no expression and continued to ask: "Does Hehuan Buddha want to be with you?"
"Well," Cassel rubbed his cheek and wanted to walk towards the hot spring, but he couldn't see, so he could only pull Nie Wuhen's clothes and said, "I'm a little cold."
Nie Wuhen led his men underwater, and he roughly guessed something. But these guesses were not what Nie Wuhen wanted to know. He wanted to know whether the fox demon had dragged Cassel to really do those things.
After all, he knew better than anyone how wanton and bold the posture of the Hehuan Buddha was.
But Nie Wuhen didn't dare to ask. He can't bring up and repeat the things that others least want to recall.
Nie Wuhen felt a little aggrieved.
Cassel knew nothing. He just held Nie Wuhen's hand and went into the hot spring water. Feeling the warm water flowing around his ankles, he opened his eyes wide and suddenly cheered.
He broke free from Nie Wuhen's hand and casually gathered his long hair. However, because his hair was very long, even though Cassel gathered it up, it still got wet as he bent over.
“I love this spa!”
Cassel splashed some water, and was so happy that his wings flapped. He cheered and jumped for joy, holding onto the shore and moving forward. He didn't stop until his chest was soaked with water and his whole body was almost submerged in the water.
Nie Wuhen stood on the shore and followed him. When he saw him stop, he also stopped. Finally, he sat on the shore and watched Cassel having a great time. He unconsciously curled the corners of his lips and let out a breath.
"Nie Wuhen," Cassel was tired from playing, and felt that his underwear was wet and sticking to his body, which was not very comfortable, so he simply pulled the belt below. Without a doubt, he messed it up again, so he could only call him pitifully, "Can you help me again?"
Nie Wuhen thought he was greedy, so he said, "Let's go back. I've prepared some candied haws for you."
"That's not it," Cassel turned around and lay on the shore like a mermaid. He reached out and groped, grabbing Nie Wuhen's clothes, and was stunned. "Hey, you're sitting on the shore. Why don't you come down and take a bath with us?"
Nie Wuhen looked at the hot spring water that submerged his calves. He didn't know if it was because of the high temperature, but he always felt a little hot, so hot that his ears were burning.
"I don't like it." Nie Wuhen said stiffly.
"Oh," Cassel didn't ask any more questions, but continued his topic, "Then can you help me untie my belt? It's not comfortable to soak like this."
Nie Wuhen thought he had heard wrongly: "Didn't you untie your belt a long time ago?"
"That's the outer belt," Cassel pulled at his clothes and groped his way to the shore. After he stood up, he stood in front of Nie Wuhen, opened his arms, and said, "There's also the inner one. I don't want to soak in the hot spring with clothes on, I want to soak naked."
Nie Wuhen: "..."
He turned his head away, not daring to look at Cassel, but just that one glance, that almost transparent clothes, that trusting look, and that rosy cheeks, were like engravings with a knife, deeply imprinted in his mind.
"no."
He felt his ears getting hotter, and even his voice was a little hoarse. He refused, thinking that he was just worried about Cassel, worried that if he left, Cassel would not pay attention and fall in.
Cassel didn't understand, and even stopped flapping his wings. He said in a sad tone: "Why? You clearly agreed just now."
"That's different."
"What's the difference?" Cassel asked, "When I was in the Devil's Hell, I took off all my clothes to soak in the hot springs."
Nie Wuhen: "..."
He pulled the corner of his mouth and felt that the heat just now disappeared instantly, and everything seemed like his own illusion.
"Who are you dating?" Nie Wuhen said expressionlessly, "The guy called Barbatos"
"yes."
"Is he really your father?" Nie Wuhen endured for a while, but decided to ask, "How can a son call his father by his name?"
Cassel blinked: "I'm not his biological child. I'll tell you a secret. I was picked up. I'm a little devil who was wandering around. Barbatos said that when he picked me up, I was all wrinkled and looked very pitiful. But Barbatos didn't despise me. He said that he hoped I would be strong and bring out my greatest value. Well, I like Barbatos the most. He is the best devil..."
When talking about his own world, Cassel talked endlessly. He rambled on for a long time, then he realized that he seemed a little cold, so he climbed into the hot spring again.
He lay on the shore, tilted his head and said: "Nie Wuhen, are you still there?"
"Is it ready?" Nie Wuhen asked, his voice a little cold.
Cassel felt puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask. He could only think it over and shook his head, indicating that he hadn't soaked well and he wanted to play for a while.
"Get up when you're done soaking." Nie Wuhen pretended not to see it, squatted next to Cassel, and used both hands to pull Cassel out of the water.
Kassel: " "
He stood in front of Nie Wuhen and said aggrievedly: "I didn't soak it well."
"You should take medicine," Nie Wuhen lowered his head, untied Cassel's belt, and changed his inner clothes without saying a word. Finally, he put the outer robe on Cassel and said, "Bai Yi is already waiting outside. You can't just rely on taking medicine for your eyes, it's best to apply it externally."
Cassel felt the air was chilly and he shivered unconsciously. He felt as if he was back to the scene when he first met Nie Wuhen, and he didn't dare to say a word.
But he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried, what he had said wrong to make Nie Wuhen unhappy.
He stood there anxiously, allowing Nie Wuhen to change his clothes. When the cold fingertips touched his little wings, Cassel trembled slightly and restrained himself from stepping back.
When Nie Wuhen was holding his hand and about to go out, he took Nie Wuhen's hand, bent down and put his cheek against his palm, and said in a fearful tone: "Did I... make you angry?"
It was like a blow to the head, waking Nie Wuhen up. He suddenly froze. Afterwards he realized what a stupid thing he had done. He began to feel upset, but more importantly he didn't know how to face his calm self.
"No," Nie Wuhen closed his eyes and said, "Bai Yi is waiting outside the door."
Cassel rubbed his palm, pulled his hand back somewhat stiffly, and whispered: "Then let's go out."
Yuanqi Pavilion.
Cassel sat on the bed. Bai Yi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, he was silent for a moment and said, "Is it the influence of the other world? Nie Wuhen fed me all my pills, but they are of no use to you."
Cassel shook his head: "I don't know."
"Change the medicine," Bai Yi put down the fan in his hand, walked aside, fiddled with the bottles and jars, and then prepared the medicine in an orderly manner.
Next to it was the Floating Light Brocade, which Nie Wuhen had specially bought after his trip to the South China Sea. He cut it into a long strip and placed it next to Bai Yi's hand.
Bai Yi poured the medicine on it and put it on Cassel: "Close your eyes."
Cassel did as he was told. After closing my eyes, I felt something cool against my eyelids. At that moment, a gentle force began to spread throughout my body, making me feel warm.
"Change it every three days." Bai Yi put away the ointment and moved his gaze from Cassel, who looked curious, to Nie Wuhen, who had a cold face. He keenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
A heartless person, seemingly naive, but actually knows nothing, and was cheated away with a candied haws. The other one is even more amazing. He never shows his emotions on his face. You can never guess where his emotional fluctuations come from. He is like a dead fish.
"The elder of the Fox Clan came to Yunding in person and found the Sect Master, asking him to plead with Master on his behalf. Master is planning to take you to retreat together, so he asked you about your plans."
Nie Wuhen said indifferently: "I don't have any plans."
"Hey! You should tell Master in person," Bai Yi said quickly, "I won't help you convey it. I'm afraid Master will hit me with his palm."
Nie Wuhen was silent for a long time: "How long will you stay in seclusion?"
"About half a year," Bai Yi said, "Master hates seclusion the most, so she won't let you do it for a hundred years. If you follow Master, she can at least help you suppress your inner demons."
The inner demon...
Cassel was originally touching the candied haws beside him, chewing it with his head down, but when he heard it, his chewing movement suddenly slowed down. He was not the little devil at the beginning and could not understand what they were saying. He can understand most of it now.
But Cassel still didn't quite understand, so he simply interjected: "If you have a demon in your heart, will you become a demon?"
Bai Yi and Nie Wuhen looked over.
"In theory, that's right," Bai Yi said after careful consideration. He glanced at Nie Wuhen and saw that the latter was still expressionless, so he simply answered himself, "But not necessarily."
"What's wrong with being possessed by a demon?" Cassel muttered, "Black and white should coexist, they just can't blend together."
"Be careful with your words." Nie Wuhen interrupted Cassel.
Cassel shut up.
Bai Yi, on the other hand, felt his hair stand on end when he heard this. He frowned and looked at Cassel, with a rare seriousness in his eyes: "Do you think so?"
"Isn't that right?" Cassel couldn't help but retort, "Obviously staying alive is the most important thing. Why must you die if you are possessed by a demon? It doesn't mean you become a bad person if you are possessed by a demon..."
"Just say this in front of us," Nie Wuhen said in a cold voice, with a hint of warning, "Don't say it in front of anyone else. Otherwise, no one can save you."
Cassel felt sad. He didn't think he said anything wrong, so why were they blaming him? He curled his lips, turned his head away and said nothing.
If it weren't for going home, he wouldn't want to stay here.
Two people got angry for no apparent reason.
It's really too much.
He was angry too.
snort.
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