Demon doctor is right

In shock, Shan Yao hugged the fallen Xiao Yan.

"Good weight."

Although Xiao Yan's injury was indeed serious, Shan Yao was not frightened by his sudden appearance covered in black blood, he was actually frightened by the determination and enthusiasm in the dull Taoist priest's eyes.

Being looked at by that kind of eyes, even his heart will tremble.

After bringing the person into the house, Shan Yao hurriedly diagnosed and treated him. Although the priest usually insisted on not using the anti-sickness needle, he couldn't care if the person passed out. Shan Yao really felt that it would be worse to wake up from the pain. , so I gave him an injection and let him sleep peacefully.

The wound on Xiao Yan's heart really made him almost die, the blade really pierced his heart, maybe he didn't die because of his practice, but now that the hole in his heart is sewn shut by Shan Yao, he will die naturally no.

Shan Yao felt that his face was too pale, and she thought that there was a dead person lying in her room, so she fed him a few blood-enriching pills, thinking that the injury was really serious, what other things were for replenishing qi and essence? Give him a whole point.

When Xiao Yan woke up, she indeed looked much better.

He was still a little dazed when he woke up, touched his heart, and still felt a little pain, there were circles of white cloth strips wrapped around his chest, and he was not wearing any clothes.

Looking at the furnishings of this room again, this is the little demon's room, could it be that my own is lying on his bed, really... yes!

The tips of Xiao Yan's ears turned red immediately, and he lay back, smelling the more intense scent of medicine on the bed, his whole body was groggy, he had never felt so good in a dream.

At this time Shan Yao came in, "Wake up."

Xiao Yan slowly got up and sat up, a little afraid to look at Shan Yao.

Seeing him like this, Shan Yao thought that he was unwell, so she sat by the bed and questioned him, and finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong with him, but she was very weak.

"You are very weak now, and you can't move around yet. Let your fellow disciple come and pick you up."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little panicked, finally had such an opportunity, he won't leave, absolutely not.

He said in a weak and hoarse voice: "The injury this time is because I went to subjugate the devil without authorization, and it was a personal revenge, so I violated the rules of the sect. I'm afraid I will let the sect know." The most upright model of the Taoist sect has always lied.

"Oh, so, let's stay for now." Shan Yao didn't bother to ask about any grudges, because after living for a long time, there will always be some grudges.

Xiao Yan was very happy in his heart, but at night he felt that he was really going to die, his heart ached at first, but the faster he jumped, the more painful it was.

Why does his heart beat faster, because his sweetheart wants to sleep in the same bed as him!

This... This is no longer something that one would never dream of. This is probably something that only ghosts would dare to think about.

Shan Yao didn't know how to share a bed with other people, but who let him have this one bed here, besides, he also slept like this after treating this person's injury yesterday, he got used to it overnight, so it will be the same today.

Shanyao is a yam essence who lives alone, what does he know about whether men and women can kiss each other?I'm sorry, he has never heard of it, even if some goblins tell him love in the world, he is not interested, so now he is showing off to someone who is very interested in him. clothes.

Yubai's fingers tore apart the knots of the clothes, the outer shirt was scattered, and the neck that was originally covered was also exposed, the delicate collarbone was under it, and the slightly thin body was below it... Shan Yao carried it on her back , hung the clothes she took off on the rack, just so that someone could see the waist under the obscene clothes, and it was quite pretty...

Shan Yao turned around, someone hurriedly looked away.

Shan Yao walked to the side of the bed naturally, then lay down directly and covered the quilt, his cold fingertips just touched the back of Xiao Yan's hand, so scared that someone quickly retracted his hand, and rolled the quilt to the inside.

"Taoist?" Shan Yao looked at the person lying with his back facing her, and called out in doubt.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was speechless, his blood was rushing so fast that his head was dizzy, and his heart was beating so fast that his heart hurt so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Shan Yao didn't care too much, she thought that the Taoist leader must be tired, so she didn't care anymore.

Shan Yao is very natural here, and fell asleep not long after, while someone's side is sleepless all night, this night will be the most tortured and sweetest night for Xiao Daochang so far, it is impossible to fall asleep, want to do other?That is absolutely impossible, first of all, the body does not allow it, and there is another problem that he has never had sex, nor has he studied, and he doesn't know what to do?Regrettable and exasperating.

But he still understands stealing incense, but he still doesn't dare, that's all, let him torture it.

Shan Yao woke up the next day and felt that he had a good night's sleep. In fact, his bed was quite big, more than enough to sleep two people, and there was still a long distance between the two people, completely complementing each other.

He looked at the Taoist priest, still maintaining the posture before going to bed last night. He seemed to be in a deep sleep. At this moment, Xiao Yan was indeed asleep, but he didn't take the initiative to sleep, but because he was physically and mentally exhausted last night. He passed out, but that's good, for him, sharing the same bed is still too exciting.

At noon, Xiao Yan slowly woke up. Affected by yesterday, he is now very depressed. After sitting on the bed, he is still in a daze. He doesn't know what night it is.

When Shan Yao walked in, his heart beat uncontrollably again, the pain made him breathe incessantly, he felt that if this continues, the injury might not heal.

This day passed under Shan Yao's care, and at night, the events of last night were almost repeated. Turning around to look at the person, he used his eyes to outline the eyebrows and eyes of the person beside him, as if he was stroking with his own hand, and the slightly closed lips of the other person were pink and moist, which made people feel itchy, but he still only dared to touch it. Look, I don't dare to kiss Fangze.

The same night came again, and on the third day, Xiao Yan looked at the sleeping person beside him, and actually had thoughts of beasts, his mind was full of unsightly images, bewitched by these thoughts, he stretched out his hand.

His hand lightly touched Shan Yao's lips, very lightly, passing by, and then reflected on his own lips.

On the night of the fourth day, Xiao Yan felt that he really couldn't stay like this, so he took the initiative to put forward his idea to Shan Yao.

"I... seem to have some insomnia, do you have any pills here for this condition?"

"Ah?" Shan Yao was very puzzled, this person sleeps until the sun is shining every day, but he still suffers from insomnia, but he really has this kind of pill. "Sleeping pills, there's a bottle."

Then he found the bottle and threw it to Xiao Yan, who was not polite, took the bottle and couldn't wait to eat a pill, so that night he only saw his favorite part of undressing, before Shan Yao lay down. Beside him, fell asleep.

Since then, with the help of An Mian Pill, Xiao Yan's injury has healed much faster, and he was able to get out of bed in a few days. From Shan Yao's point of view, since this person has moved freely, there is no need to let others The reason to live here again.

"Daozhang, you should go."

Xiao Yan couldn't find any other excuses this time, "Well, let's go." When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he turned his head.

Seeing him like this, Shan Yao recalled that day when this man arrived with a serious injury, he strode towards him uncontrollably, "That... wait a few days The wound in my heart is healed, let's come again."

Seeing the person he likes rushing towards him, Xiao Yan almost opened his arms to embrace him, and when he heard the words of coming again, his heart exploded even more.

"Okay, definitely."

Xiao Yan returned to Tianyuanmen, and after meeting Tianyuanjun, he reported to him about the matter of getting rid of the evil spirits. After hearing this, Tianyuanjun also felt that this time was indeed dangerous. Let him cultivate his self-cultivation and don’t have to worry about other things. It can be regarded as letting him go leave.

He recuperated in the gate for a few days, and when his heart injury was almost healed, he went to the Green Bamboo Courtyard again.

"Daozhang, you are here."

Xiao Yan nodded, and went straight into the hospital. Perhaps because they slept together in the same bed, the relationship between the two seemed to have subtly changed, and there was a sense of comfort and familiarity that was just right.

Shan Yao led him into the house, and Xiao Yan naturally sat in her usual seat.

But on the fifth day, Shan Yao had the feeling that he hadn't seen this person for a long time, he didn't know what kind of feeling it was, it was something he had never had before.

Although he was a little puzzled, he still didn't forget the business, took the medicine box and sat opposite Xiao Yan, "Daoist, take off your clothes, and I will show you the wound on your heart."

Xiao Yan naturally cooperated very well, his clothes fell to his waist, and he saw the scar on his heart twisted, maybe it was affected by the devil energy, and even Shan Yao's special scar removal ointment couldn't stroke it away.

"Sure enough, Daoist, I reckon you like embroidery quite a lot, so I'll do it for you again this time." Shan Yao looked at Xiao Yan with a smile on her lips.

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and Shan Yao knew that he had agreed by seeing him like this.

After getting the needle, Shan Yao smiled and said: "Then don't be afraid of the pain." After saying that, she moved closer to Xiao Yan's chest and looked carefully, "By the way, the Taoist priest doesn't know your name yet?"

"Xiao Yan, the wild goose of Yun Yan"

"Xiao Yan, uh... Dayan, I understand."

Shan Yao moved the needle and put her hand on Xiao Yan's heart. At this moment, which should have been a bit charming and ambiguous, Xiao Yan's heart was very calm. He calmed down, still immersed in it, pondering over it.

Xiao Yan concentrated on reminiscing, but Shan Yao was a bit inattentive. The person who was very serious in embroidery, because he was too close this time, could always smell the faint breath of the other party, which made Shan Yao feel uncomfortable. Controlled distraction, the distraction needle pierced his fingertips, and blood immediately burst out.

"It hurts." Shan Yao, who was afraid of pain, dripped the blood from her fingertips onto Xiao Yan's wound in a panic, a little red on her heart, once it got on, it wouldn't fall off.

Hearing Shan Yao's painful groan, Xiao Yan came to his senses and looked at Shan Yao who was pinching his fingers and blowing air non-stop. He also lowered his head and blowed gently on that poor finger.

Xiao Yan didn't expect that a doctor who likes to stab people would be so afraid of pain, so he couldn't help but smile, "Does it still hurt?"

The pain was gone for a long time, but Shan Yao felt as if she was being ridiculed, so she raised her head and gave Xiao Yan a look, then picked up the needle again, and stabbed hard at the chest in front of her.

With this little episode, the subsequent embroidery went smoothly, and not long after, a black goose that was about to take off landed on Xiao Yan's chest, and there were still some red stripes on the feathers of the goose.

Xiao Yan looked at the wild goose in his heart, and then at the person in his heart on the other side. That's probably what it means to be worth it.