Master, he always wants to leave me

Three hours ago, Ling Wu'an was still coaxing Lin Shuyao to sleep.

"Master, don't go to the land of the abyss anymore, okay?"

Ling Wu'an treated Lin Shuyao's wounds one after another, and after carefully applying the medicine, he comforted his master.

His tone is gentle, persuasive and persuasive, comforting his master.

The fatigue on Su Yao's face could not be concealed, the system suddenly disappeared inexplicably, but before he had time to react, and now he heard Ling Wu'an's tentative words, he looked at Ling Wu'an for a long time, and finally nodded silently.

Intuition told him that he couldn't tell Ling Wu'an that he got the Chaos Lotus Heart.

He had a sad face, and finally closed his eyes and refused to talk to anyone anymore, in Ling Wu'an's eyes, it seemed like a compromise.

It means that he will give up Ling Wuzheng.

Ling Wu'an was still respectful and gentle, and his words and thoughts were for the sake of the master, but he couldn't restrain his joy in his heart, and his eyes turned red in the night, Ling Wuchen crawled out and occupied his body right to use.

He remembered that when he was just born, he was a devil crawling out of hell, and came to this world, the only thing he wanted to do was to kill those who bullied him.

He laughed amidst the punches and kicks of those Xingmen disciples, his eyes were contemptuous and disdainful.

He has never heard that ants also want to dominate the life and death of others, how ridiculous?

The group of Xingmen disciples heard him laugh and scolded him for losing his mind. Some of them felt that the beating was not enough, so they kicked his hands and feet several times, so hard that Ling Wu'an's body was bruised almost immediately.

Those people kicked and scolded, not only scolding him, but also Ling Wuzheng and his master.

Full of swear words, vulgar and rude, those voices were sarcastic and mean, it was extremely difficult to hear.

The smile on Ling Wuchen's face also gradually faded, he was full of resentment and anger, and even wanted to break through his own limit, wantonly killing these people one by one, but Ling Wuzheng appeared from nowhere, with the sword in his hand on the lead. The neck of the Xingmen disciple who bullied him also interrupted his desire to torture and kill.

Afterwards, Ling Wuzheng repelled those who bullied him one by one, and protected him, a powerless waste.

At that time, Ling Wuchen didn't feel any gratitude towards Ling Wuzheng at all.

He just stubbornly got up from the ground, glanced at Ling Wuzheng extremely evilly, and finally chuckled.

Without Ling Wuzheng being so kind, he could have killed these beasts.

At this time, saving him hypocritically, is it to make yourself feel grateful to him?

Ling Wuchen directly slapped Ling Wuzheng's extended hand away, and then looked at Ling Wuzheng who was indifferent with malicious intent, but a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

I'm afraid Ling Wuzheng didn't expect that his junior would directly reject him like this.

Afterwards, Ling Wuzheng soon discovered the clue.

Ling Wuzheng looked at him, frowned, and then, Ling Wuzheng looked at him changed.

Ling Wuchen didn't know how to describe the way Ling Wuzheng looked at him at that time.

Ling Wuzheng looked at him as if seeing something ugly, disgusted and disgusted, then withdrew the hand he had slapped off, turned around and left.

Ling Wuchen lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He remembered this look.

He had never been so slighted before.

Then, when he dragged his wounds with some difficulty and walked back to Fengya Stream, he originally wanted to go to the sleeping master to express his grievances, and wanted to sleep with the master in his arms, so as to comfort himself from the pain he endured alone.

But he saw Ling Wuzheng again.

Ling Wuzheng's eyes were softer than he had ever seen before, shining on his master like moonlight, he gently washed the sleeping master's long hair, as carefully as if he were treating a treasure.

Ling Wuchen suddenly laughed.

He is not Ling Wu'an, so simple.

He could see clearly what was in Ling Wuzheng's eyes.

He didn't want to pierce the window paper, but thought of something funny.

He narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes became extremely evil.

Heh... Since Ling Wuzheng looks down on him, let's look at the person he looks down on, who can take away his most important things from him.

He can't wait, looking forward to this game.

Then, he and Ling Wuzheng fought for many years, and he was the winner from the beginning to the end.

Only he miscalculated a step.

When the three of them, master and apprentice, were out of the palace to do missions, he looked at the master and Ling Wuzheng under the moonlight. Surprisingly soft.

But the master's eyes, which should be pampering or tolerant, became soft at this moment, he didn't even realize how much he loved Ling Wuzheng, it had already surpassed the master's affection for the apprentice...

At that moment, his expression was distorted.

Why did he think he got more than Ling Wuzheng, but in the end he found out that Ling Wuzheng had already got more than him, even something he never expected to get.

The master's favorite since he was a child is indeed the only one.

However, in this life, Master will only love one person.

Something in the dark is telling him that the master will always love Ling Wuzheng.

He couldn't be reconciled to the extreme, but he could only pretend that he didn't see anything, and leaned over to ask the master to kiss him too.

Because he was not reconciled, everything that happened after that was due to his step by step.

Until the master agreed to go with him, but at the last moment stretched out his hand to Ling Wuzheng.

However, he pulled out his hand during the fight, and snatched the master from Ling Wuzheng's clenched hand.

He turned his head and gave Ling Wuzheng, who was extremely pale, a smug smile.

You see, Ling Wuzheng, Master will only love me.

Even if he loves you.

so what?

In the future, the days in the devil world will become very long, and Master can stay in the devil world for a lifetime...

Such a long time is enough for him to forget about you and live a normal life again instead of having an affair with you.

When he learned that his master even dared not enter the demonic way without authorization, and found Chaos Lianxin for Ling Wuzheng in the abyss where he had escaped death, he was almost furious and lost his temper.

His temper is much worse than Ling Wu'an's, with a bad nature, and he often inadvertently hurt the master by mistake.

But even though the master was trembling with pain, he didn't take a step back in front of him.

He looked at such a stubborn master and smiled.

A more vicious thought came out of his heart.

"Master, you are going to the land of the abyss. I can exhaust the energy and blood to open the formation for you, but you have to agree to my conditions."

Seeing Lin Shuyao hesitate and finally agree, Ling Wuchen smiled.

Master, don't underestimate this condition.

When you and Ling Wuzheng go farther and farther, and you can't even turn back, this blank time will exhaust your mutual energy and patience, and finally completely ruin the relationship between you.

I'm looking forward to how long you can last.

And now, time has given the answer.

Ling Wuchen stretched out his hand to pull up Lin Shuyao's underwear, which he had taken off because of the medicine, and thoughtfully coaxed Lin Shuyao who was silent at the moment and refused to pay attention to anyone.

"Master, if you are tired, go to bed early, tomorrow I will take you to wander around the Demon Realm..."

Su Yao lay down silently with his back to Ling Wuchen, his eyes with dark pupils opened for a while, he thought of the chaotic lotus heart in his Qiankun bag, and finally closed his eyes.

Afterwards, Ling Wuchen sat for a while, and waited for Lin Shuyao's breathing to gradually stabilize before he got up and left.

The candlelight of the Shark Lantern kept flickering in Su Yao's room, and went out with Ling Wuchen's last footsteps.

After returning to the bedroom of the Wanmo Palace, Ling Wu'an's eyes returned to the night. He let his body soak in the hot spring, stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching head, and said a word.

"I suddenly felt, are we going too far?"

He really didn't like Ling Wuzheng very much, and he didn't like Master paying too much attention to Ling Wuzheng.

The master is only his master, why does Ling Wuzheng want to monopolize the favor of the master.

However, now the master will no longer have any interaction with Ling Wuzheng, looking at the silent master, thinking about the injuries the master suffered, Ling Wu'an didn't know that his originally hard heart would suddenly soften.

If he needs Chaos Lotus Heart, Master will do this for him...

Even when Ling Wuchen took away the right to use his body just now, he also thought a lot...

When he was young, he was not afraid of his master, but Ling Wuzheng the most.

The master has a gentle temperament. Only once, because of the lack of food at home, he stole food. After slapping him, the master apologized to him with sobs.

Since then, he has been very fond of him.

He was innocent at that time, and Master liked to hug him, pet him, and play with him the most.

And when he was giggled by his master, he accidentally saw his senior standing aside expressionlessly, his eyes almost looking longingly at the master who picked him up and held him high...

At that time, the senior brother also seemed to have noticed that he was looking at him, and then the senior brother turned his head awkwardly, and never looked at him and the master again.

he still remembers...

The nightmare of Master comatose in front of them, he and Ling Wuzheng were still children, standing weakly like this all the time, supporting Master's weak body.

He wailed loudly, but Ling Wuzheng remained silent.

When you lose, someone bears it with you, and it seems that the pain is relieved a lot.

"Ling Wu'an, if you want to get something, you have to work hard to get it. 』

"Do you think that if Master chooses between you and Ling Wuzheng, can you guarantee that he will choose you [-]%?" 』

Ling Wuchen sneered coldly.

Ling Wu'an thought of his master's attitude towards Ling Wuzheng, and suddenly felt a lump in his throat, unable to speak a word.

"...I just suddenly remembered that when we were young, Master took us to Yecheng to eat candied haws."

At that time, candied haws were really sweet...

It was the sweetest and sweetest thing he had ever eaten in his life.

At that time, the master leaned down, with doting eyes, and gently wiped away the sugar water left at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and handed Ling Wuzheng a sugar figurine.

Master stretched out his hand and led them along the busy street like this.

People came and went, and the three of them always had smiles on their faces.

……

Ling Wuchen was also silent for a while, and then he smiled wickedly.

"When you fall in love with someone who loves you, she will also give you the most delicious candy, sweeter than what Lin Shuyao gave. 』

"Well, after I become a Demon Lord, I want to marry Qing Shiyu as my wife. She is the only girl who has treated me sincerely in these years. Naturally, I will not let her down. I advise you not to get her idea and practice as soon as possible. At the Nascent Soul Stage..."

Ling Wu'an stared, and said seriously.

The last time Ling Wuchen touched Qing Shiyu, he was not happy, he has always had a good impression of Qing Shiyu...

"..."

Ling Wuchen fell silent suddenly, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to take back the previous sentence.

However, "they" never expected that as soon as they left, Su Yao, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Master, I cooked a millennium ganoderma soup for you, your body..."

Ling Wu'an looked at the empty bed and frowned.

Master suffered such a serious injury, where did he go? ?

The intuition is not good, Ling Wuchen said suddenly.

"Those jade slips that get in the way! ! !Ling Wu'an, hurry up and deal with it! ! 』

Ling Wu'an hurried to the meeting room where he hid the jade slips.

However, it was a step late.

As soon as he came in, he saw Lin Shuyao sitting on his seat, opened his sealed box, and all the jade slips in the box disappeared without a trace.

His throat was dry. He looked at Lin Shuyao, who was sitting there with a pale face, and smiled reluctantly. He came over and took off his cloak and put it on the thinly dressed master.

"Master, didn't you just fall asleep? Why did you appear here again..."

Lin Shuyao raised his eyes expressionlessly, and looked towards Ling Wu'an.

Ling Wu'an was a little frightened by this look...

This was the first time he saw Master's eyes so indifferent.

"Master, I..."

Ling Wu'an was about to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"Ah."

Su Yao withdrew his eyes and hugged the cloak Ling Wu'an gave him tightly. He was indeed a little cold.

"I'm going back first. From tomorrow onwards, I'm going to retreat and practice. If I don't break through the Nascent Soul Realm, I won't come out."

"..."

Ling Wu'an clenched his fists, he knew that Master was running away.

"Then I will protect the law for you."

"No, I'll just retreat in my room, you don't have to worry about me going to Ling Wuzheng."

"..."

"Anything else?"

Su Yao turned his head and glanced at Ling Wu'an, his eyes were flat.

"After master is out of seclusion, how about proposing marriage to Shi Yu for me?"

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth finally showed the first smile from the bottom of his heart in these days.

"Okay, Wu'an has finally grown up."

His brows and eyes were curved, his expression was loving and doting, and he said softly.

Finally, turn around and leave.

Ling Wu'an gritted his teeth, looked at Su Yao's thin body like this, and walked away from Wanmo Palace step by step with unsteady steps.

He seemed to see something vaguely through this scene.

Sooner or later, this person will leave step by step like this.

leave everyone.

When he came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the Wanmo Palace.

He murmured in a trance.

"Why... I always feel like I'm still alone all the time?"

The merman's lamp was flickering, the surrounding was silent, and no one gave Ling Wu'an an answer.

Until, a voice sighed softly, waking Ling Wu'an out of his confusion.

"Everyone is lonely. 』

"But, Ling Wu'an, you still have me. 』