The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

After entering the inner room, Ying Lian pointed to a futon next to the low table, motioning for him to go over, "Go and sit there first."

Hearing this, Suyu walked to the short table without saying a word, and then sat cross-legged on the futon.

Seeing that he had already sat down, she walked towards the shelf where the medicine and bandages were placed, and said to him, "Take off your clothes."

The young man paused for a while, but after a while, he took off his upper body robe neatly, revealing a body with many small wounds. Although those wounds were not big, they were densely packed and looked a little scary.

Ying Lian walked up to him with strong wine and a white cloth. She was covered by the black robe before, so she didn't see that there were so many wounds on his body.

She didn't say anything, but walked directly behind him.

She couldn't help but recall the scene when she repaired his meridians before, she just got a little closer to him, and he was like a wolf under attack, wishing to turn around and bite her.

But the young man now, without the slightest bit of resistance and caution, is like a docile sheep.

This kind of trust does not seem to be able to be pretended.

She took out a small piece of clean cotton cloth, moistened it with wine, and wiped his wound carefully.

Looking at the frothing wound, she could imagine the needle-like pain.

She lamented his tenacity more than once.

It was as if he couldn't feel the pain, thinking of all the bad things he had experienced, ripples appeared in her heart, and the ripples formed circles of water.

She unknowingly let go of her strength.

Su Yu could clearly feel her deliberate slowing down, so he lowered his eyes.

In fact, this kind of pain is just like scratching an itch to him.

He has suffered so much pain that he has forgotten how normal people respond to pain.

Before her, no one cared about his feelings, and no one showed mercy to him.

He thought that he must have exhausted all his luck to meet her.

Soon after Ying Lian disinfected his back, she put her hands around him, "Pass me the ointment I gave you earlier."

He took out the medicine she had given him not long ago from his arms, and handed it to her.

Ying Lian took the medicine box and opened it, wiped some with his right index finger, and then gently wiped away the many small wounds on his back.

There was a cool touch, a slight itchiness mixed with the slight pain, and the young man's back tensed because of this sudden feeling.

Noticing his strangeness, she stopped her hand, "Is it too painful?" She asked.

Su Yu shook his head, paused, and nodded again.

Ying Lian: "..."

She only thought that he was in pain, so she lightened her hand to wipe the medicine for him.

The original subtle itching became stronger, and smelling the unique fragrance of her body, he only felt that kind of itching was too strong to bear.

He couldn't feel his throat rolling.Enduring the inexplicable strangeness in his body.

Ying Lian didn't know what he was thinking at all.

There is no alcohol in the world of cultivating immortals, and she was afraid that the strong alcohol would volatilize, which would further weaken its disinfection effect, so she moved her hands faster, and it didn't take long for him to rub the medicine on him.

"Okay." After she finished speaking, she looked towards him habitually, only to see an abnormal blush on his face.

Suspecting that he had a fever caused by tetanus infection, her heart sank, and she was just about to reach out to touch his forehead to test the temperature, but saw him grab her wrist suddenly, as if he was facing an enemy.

Ying Lian tilted her head to look at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Suyu looked into her clear eyes, and then realized that his actions were a little too aggressive, and he quickly let go of her hand.

"I'm fine." His eyelashes quivered slightly.

Ying Lian looked at the obvious deepening blush on his face, and the blush around his ears, and she was even more puzzled.

"You." She pointed to his face, shifted her fingers, and then pointed to his ears.

Sensing the growing dryness on his face, he turned around eagerly and turned his back to her.

"I, I'm hot." As he said, he gathered the hem of his robe to cover it up.

Thinking that it was already summer and it was really hot outside, she felt relieved and stood up.

"Then you learn the way I used the medicine just now, and take care of the other wounds. I'll go find some new sets of robes for you."

After speaking, she walked out.

After Ying Lian left, the whole inner room fell silent, knowing that she didn't notice anything strange about him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Unable to ignore the strong greed in his heart that was about to break through the shackles, he clasped the edge of the table tightly, his fingertips turning white.

Her disheveled hair and flushed eyes played back in his mind, and he unconsciously moved his hand down.

He used to hate this kind of behavior the most, but it seems that he got this kind of addiction after he couldn't get enough of her.

"A Lian." He moaned and called out her name, but stopped after thinking of something.

Such a lowly ghost like him would actually blaspheme himself just because he thought of her, and he would feel ashamed as if he had soiled her himself.

When Ying Lian came back with two disciple robes, he saw a neatly dressed young man sitting upright.

Seeing that the blush on his face had faded a lot, she walked up to him and handed him the clothes.

"You take it back and change it."

Suyu took the clothes she handed over, "Thank you, Ah Lian."

Ying Lian heard the word "A Lian" in his mouth, even though she knew that he would call her that in the future, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

I always feel that when he calls her, he treats her like a lover.

lover.

Thinking of it, she hooked her fingers slightly.

So what are they doing now?

More friends than lovers?

She has always been decisive in dealing with things, but she has encountered difficulties in matters such as love.

Aware of her stagnation, he stared straight at her, trying to find the answer he wanted from her eyes.

Noticing the hesitation in her eyes, he lowered his eyes.

She has already wavered, it seems that he has to step up his actions.

If you want to move a stone, it is best to move it while it is loose, isn't it?

Thinking in this way, he walked out of the door, but when he stepped out of the threshold, those eyes that deliberately pretended to be pure showed a strong possessive desire like ink.

At noon, the sky is full of flame-like clouds.

When Suyu came to Xingwu Hall again, he saw Shen Chiyue and Ying Lian standing opposite each other.

The distance between the two was not far away, and they looked at each other. Yunxia pulled out a long shadow of the two of them, and the shadow was next to each other, like the most intimate couple.

He clenched his fists, and his eyes were scarlet.Even though he knew that she didn't like Shen Chiyue, the jealousy in his heart still couldn't help turning into anger.

Noticing that Su Yu was standing outside the door without saying a word, she called out to him, "Junior brother, come here."

The look of the young man with his head down changed, and then when he raised his head, his eyes were already filled with a soft and clear color.

He walked towards the two of them and stood beside Ying Lian.

It stands to reason that new disciples should salute their master, but Su Yu stood there, motionless, and had no intention of saluting Shen Chiyue at all.