Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

The morning light was still far away and the night was as dark as ink. Shen Xunzhi quietly got up, his eyes lingering on Shen Xi's sleeping face for a long time, full of attachment and reluctance. Finally, he slowly turned around and gently put the mask back on Shen Xi's head.

The magical potion had expired, Shen Xi's magic power had quietly returned, and his face had returned to its former strange appearance as Shen Xunzhi.

Shen Xi woke up slowly after Shen Xunzhi left for a long time. The effect of the drug made his consciousness still confused, and he had no idea what happened last night, as if it was just a dream quietly buried by time.

And Shen Xi's exclusive Wangcai, the clever little guy who usually looks smart, was lazy and sleepy last night and missed this wonderful scene.

Since Shen Xunzhi had decided to put the mask back on Shen Xi, he also silently promised in his heart that he would not expose his master's little lie. In his opinion, since his master wanted to "play with the world" in this way, he was willing to accompany his master to continue this wonderful "performance".

"When the time comes, this lie will be exposed. But for now, let me be played by Master."

Although Shen Xi and he had not met for a long time, in fact, it was now more than a year later, and the 16-year-old boy had become an adult.

But a teenager who has grown up will not always suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Shen Xi walked out of the room. He did not notice the heat hidden in Shen Xunzhi's eyes.

Instead, he walked to the door of the room.

"Let's go downstairs and eat."

"Okay, senior."

Shen Xunzhi came back to his senses when he saw him open the door. A smile appeared on his face and he nodded at him.

The two came downstairs. It was already late. They had missed the morning meal, but it was not yet time for lunch.

So the first floor of the inn was a bit empty, with few guests, only a few scattered shops, and the waiter walking around the room, cleaning.

Shen Xi found a seat by the window and sat down. The sunlight shone on him through the mottled window lattice, outlining his cold silhouette. Shen Xunzhi followed behind him and sat quietly opposite him, his eyes never leaving Shen Xi.

"Senior, do you have any arrangements for cultivation recently?" Shen Xunzhi was the first to break the silence, his voice soft and with a barely perceptible hint of expectation.

Shen Xi raised his head slightly, his eyes showing some thought, "Right now, we need to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to help you stabilize your realm."

Although his words exceeded the expectations of a stranger senior for a junior, Shen Xi thought about it and felt that it was harmless and Shen Xunzhi probably wouldn't think about it that way.

Moreover, Shen Xunzhi was indeed seriously injured yesterday. Although Shen Xi had cured all his external injuries, his inner mental strength had also been more or less damaged.

The best option right now is to find a place for him to rest and recover.

Shen Xunzhi's heart moved, knowing that this was a good opportunity to be alone with Shen Xi, and he quickly responded: "It's up to you, senior."

At this time, the waiter came forward timidly and brought two cups of tea. Shen Xunzhi picked up the teacup and took a sip, but his eyes secretly looked at Shen Xi through the edge of the teacup.

Shen Xi seemed to sense something and looked up at Shen Xunzhi, but saw that he quickly looked away with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be some secret hidden in that smile, which made Shen Xi a little unpredictable.

"You should practice diligently these days and don't slack off." Shen Xi reminded him softly, with a hint of concern unconsciously in his voice.

But he regretted it as soon as he said it.

"No, this tone is too similar to what I usually say to him, right? He won't notice anything wrong, right..."