The sky brightens early in the summer, and the morning light shines through the gaps in the bed curtains, forming a bright strip of light on the quilt.

No calming incense was lit last night, and Ying Shiyi woke up earlier than Lou Jingyu, which was a rare occasion. He tried to get up very quietly, but when he looked down and saw Lou Jingyu's arm firmly across his waist, he had to give up.

If I stand up by myself, I will definitely alarm my master.

I could only lie down again.

Failed to get up.

Although his master allowed him to get out of bed and walk around, he did not allow him to touch a sword, let alone use his fists or feet. He was only allowed to serve tea and grind ink in the study every day.

In the end, the tea was handed to his mouth because the master was afraid that he would be thirsty.

I also used the ink I had ground, as my master was afraid that I would be bored and wanted to teach me how to write.

After all, I didn't really do much for my master.

In the past, Ying Shiyi simply admired his high and mighty master. He felt that being able to protect his master in secret and solve his worries was enough. It would be even better if he could be closer to his master after completing the task successfully.

His understanding of feelings is pure and clean. The sources of all his emotions come from Lou Jingyu. He only knows that he loves him and likes him, and there is only Lou Jingyu in his heart.

But other than that, he had no experience in love.

Every night the master would hold me to sleep, but other than that, there was nothing else...

Jiang Yan once told him that he didn't need to go back to the Dark Chamber, but he still had to keep the shadow card, so he would still be a shadow guard.

But I was kept in Canglan Palace by my master, and stayed with him day and night, and even slept on the same bed at night, so I was... a male concubine...

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

Ying Shiyi actually doesn't care whether he is a shadow guard or a male concubine. He feels that he is humble and his life is like an ant. As long as he can protect his master, it's fine.

As long as the master needs him, he will be happy to be a knife in the master's hand or a person in the back room.

He would accept anything his master gave him, as long as they stayed by his side.

Even a bed warmer...

But these days, when their skin touches each other, there is mostly a layer of clothes between them, and there seems to be a sense of emotion that is limited by courtesy.

He didn't know what his master was thinking, and he didn't dare to guess, which made him feel a little embarrassed...

Looking sideways at Lou Jingyu's sleeping face, Ying Shiyi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to stroke Lou Jingyu's high nose bridge in the air.

He was picked up by his master and brought back to the Chiyang Sect when he was seven years old. He stepped into the spotlight step by step with his own efforts. He is very lucky to be where he is today.

Just as I was thinking about it, my hand was suddenly grabbed by a bigger hand.

"Eleven is awake, what bad things are you doing?"

Lou Jingyu had already woken up when Ying Shiyi raised his hand, but he didn't move and still had his eyes closed.

He wanted to see what Eleven was going to do.

His Eleven was too respectful to him and was always cautious in everything he did. Now that he had taken the initiative, he naturally had to follow him and could not scare him back.

Unexpectedly, Eleven only brushed his face from a distance and didn't even dare to touch it for real.

Lou Jingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at him quietly. His breathing gradually became disordered under his affectionate and pious gaze. He simply stopped pretending to be asleep and directly grabbed the hand hanging in the air.

Although Lou Jingyu also practiced sword, he mainly practiced internal skills, so he didn't have many calluses on his hands. But the hand he was holding was completely different.

Ying Shiyi's hands are a little smaller than his, but there is a layer of calluses from the palms to the fingertips.

In some places the calluses are not thin and feel a bit rough.

Lou Jingyu also knew something about the hardships of training the Shadow Guards in the back mountain. The fact that Ying Shiyi became the best among the Shadow Guards at such a young age was enough to show his hard work over the years.

These days, Lou Jingyu always held his hand in his spare time, but he felt uncomfortable every time he touched the calluses on his hands.

These were all signs of Eleven's suffering, and he felt distressed.

Moreover, this hand became cold again just after being taken out of the quilt for a while, which shows that Eleven's health is still not very good.

Duan Chunhui said that it was a cold body condition, an old problem accumulated since childhood, and it could not be cured in a short time.

Lou Jingyu could only take it slow. He held Ying Shiyi's hand tightly and wouldn't let go, bringing her back into the bed to warm her.

"Master, I did nothing wrong." Ying Shiyi pursed his lips. Although he was caught, he really did not do anything wrong.

The master was teasing him again.

Lou Jingyu smiled, hugged the man into his arms, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

He found that every time he kissed Shiyi, Shiyi would turn into a stupid rabbit, as if he had made her feel dazed.

So his progress was very slow. He had kissed her forehead and cheeks before, and only now was he kissing Eleven's soft lips.

His thin lips pressed against the corner of Ying Shiyi's mouth. As their lips touched, the temperature was transferred through the place where they touched, and even the light color of Shiyi's lips was dyed a little red by him.

He secretly reached in to probe and found that Eleven had no experience and his teeth were clenched. Lou Jingyu laughed in his heart, thinking that he was not being too presumptuous after all.

This was enough, they still had a long time to communicate in depth...

Lou Jingyu sighed with some satisfaction in his heart: This is what it means to be intimate with beauty.

Don't taste too good.

But when he looked at Ying Shiyi's wide-open eyes, he couldn't help but smile again. He covered his eyes and rubbed his lips for a while before letting go.

As he was released, Ying Shiyi began to breathe heavily. He was so nervous just now that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Hahaha..." Lou Jingyu laughed heartily, hugged Eleven on his lap, and talked to him.

"Eleven, you should close your eyes when kissing in the future, and you don't need to hold your breath. You need to know how to breathe, okay?" Lou Jingyu said with a smile.

Ying Shiyi then realized that his behavior just now was stupid...

But he had never had such close contact before. He had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run.

The one he interacted with the most was the Shadow Guard, but Shadow Guards were not allowed to have private affairs, so even if he wanted to learn, he couldn't...

Did I ruin the master's mood just now...

I feel a little guilty.

Lou Jingyu gently pinched his chin to make him look up, and saw the obvious self-blame and regret on the little face that he had not had time to hide.

Eleven, always makes him feel so soft-hearted.

How can a person love someone so much that he or she would take the other person's thoughts and emotions so seriously, almost to the point of deifying them?

Lou Jingyu didn’t know it in his previous life, but he also experienced this feeling in this life.

Now, he also attaches great importance to Eleven's emotions and thoughts. When he sees that he is unhappy, he instinctively wants to coax him to smile.

"I know we eleven have no experience, so we just need to practice more in the future."

Lou Jingyu has found the trick to coax Shiyi. If he makes him embarrassed, he won't have time to think about anything else.

If it were true, all the emotions in Ying Shiyi's heart were completely dissipated by these words. She still pursed her lips, but the tips of her ears gradually turned red.

At the end, he nodded seriously: "I will study hard."

Lou Jingyu rubbed his nose, feeling very happy.

He opened the bed curtains and called the maid to prepare for washing. The originally silent Canglan Palace gradually woke up from its slumber.

another beautiful day.

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