I heard that he will die soon

The place where the Devil's Cult and his party lived temporarily was not far away. Jun Yan gave a few instructions to everyone, and then flew back to the inn with Yan Qiufei in his arms.

Yan Qiu thought he would live in the courtyard, but when he saw that it was an inn, he thought about it and gave up his carelessness.

Going straight into the room, Jun Yan put him on the bed, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Qiu.

The man didn't speak for a while, Yan Qiu waited for a while, and then opened his mouth first, "Ziqiu said that you should stay close to your husband, did you forget?"

"Aren't you going to send your master off?" Jun Yan tore off the quilt on the bed and wrapped it around Yan Qiu, "I told you to go back tomorrow."

Yan Qiu obediently pinched the corner of the quilt, the quilt was tightly wrapped, and somehow he thought it was winter.

Hearing this, Yan Qiu tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "The matter of the Flying Fish Sect is very important?"

Jun Yan paused and shook his head.

"Then why didn't the leader wait for the master to leave, and let's come together again." Yan Qiu said, showing a trace of grievance, "Ziqiu slept alone in the room last night, so desolate."

Jun Yan was silent.

Yan Qiu looked at him aggrievedly, but couldn't see any obvious change in Jun Yan's expression, and pursed his lips: "I just want to sleep with the leader, what's the problem?"

After a moment of silence in the room, Jun Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Yan Qiu's head lightly.

Yan Qiu blinked, "What does the leader mean?"

"Since you and I are married, just call me by my name."

Picking up the topic inexplicably, Yan Qiu blinked and tilted his head, "...Yi Chen?"

Jun Yan paused, reached out to take off the mask underneath, and without asking Yan Qiu where he knew it, nodded slightly, "It's up to you."

Junyan, styled Yichen.Naturally, Yan Qiu saw this name from the handbook, and the old teacher's handbook on education was quite useful.

Yan Qiu sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and couldn't feel the slightest bit of coolness. Watching Jun Yan turn around and walk to the table, he asked, "Why doesn't Yichen sit here?"

The bed is so big, how good is it for the two of them to sit next to each other?

Jun Yan looked back at him, and said, "Something has been moved in the house, so sit there and don't move."

Hearing this, Yan Qiu nodded obediently, "Oh."

Then he honestly maintained that posture, watched Jun Yan walk to the table, stared at the pot of tea for a long time, and then walked to other places, looking quietly.

Telling him not to move around, but not telling him not to talk, Yan Qiu asked curiously: "Isn't this your inn?"

Jun Yan: "No."

"People from the Flying Fish Sect will still sneak into the house?"

"It's not necessarily them." When Jun Yan said this, both of them heard the movement of other people coming back, paused, and continued: "I am not going down the mountain because of the Flying Fish Sect."

Yan Qiu blinked, "Oh?"

Jun Yan didn't say much, just at this moment the door of the room was knocked lightly, and a disciple outside the door asked softly: "Master, do you need your subordinates to prepare hot water?"

Jun Yan looked at Yan Qiu and said, "Well, make another pot of tea and bring it up."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

Yan Qiu blinked, and heard Jun Yan say, "You just came out like this without bringing a change of clothes?"

Yan Qiu nodded.

Jun Yan: "...that dress on you..."

"Couldn't you wear something you just touched?" Yan Qiu naturally knew that it was Jun Yan's clothes, and the clothes in the room were either his or Jun Yan's, so there was no doubt about it.

"You can wear it if you want." Jun Yan said, walked to the side to set up the window, and then walked to Yan Qiu's side, "Are you sleepy?"

In the past, Yan Qiu was already so sleepy and yawned non-stop at this time, but now looking at those eyes, he was still energetic, and he didn't look sleepy.

"A little bit." Yan Qiu fell on him and closed his eyes, "You were not here last night, so I didn't sleep well."

When Jun Yan heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he raised his hand to gently stroke his black hair, with a little tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

The room was quiet, but it seemed that the noise outside had become much clearer.Yan Qiu closed his eyes, leaning against Jun Yan quietly, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard the footsteps outside the door becoming more and more clear.

So the two brought in the hot water with Jun Yan's permission, and because Yan Qiu was on the bed, the two didn't dare to look this way, bowed their heads to salute Yan Qiu Junyan, and then quietly retreated .

Yan Qiu opened his eyes when he heard the soft sound of the door closing, "Husband wants to take a bath with me?"

Hearing this, Jun Yan pinched his cheek, "Did you take a bath at night?"

Yan Qiu really took a bath at night, and when he heard Jun Yan say that, he knew he was aware of his movements, so he was very happy, and smiled: "That means I will take a bath with my husband."

"Aren't you sleepy?"

"Well……"

"good."

Yan Qiu sighed softly, let go of the quilt, adjusted his posture, stretched out his hand to remove his coat and threw it at the foot of the bed, and lay down, "Yichen can wash it quickly, I'll wait for you on the bed."

The room is poorly furnished, not even a screen.

Jun Yan raised his hand to close the window, and then plugged the door, but he didn't shy away from Yan Qiu, and started to undress.

Although Jun Yan didn't take off completely because of Yan Qiu's request on the night of the bridal chamber, but the lines on the man's body can be seen through Yan Qiu's clothes.

Seeing him undressing at this moment, Yan Qiu turned over and stared at him intently, but he didn't shy away from it at all.

Jun Yan's hair is very long, hanging down like a waterfall, his body is somewhat covered by the black hair, and his shadow is indistinct, which is somewhat ambiguous.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, the subtle lines are just as imagined, and the tight buttocks make Yan Qiu a little... hmm cough.

Sensing that his gaze was getting hotter, Jun Yan turned to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

With a tone of command, Yan Qiu subconsciously closed his eyes, and then heard the clear and audible sound of water, which made him think more.

With all the eyes closed, Yan Qiu simply adjusted to a more comfortable posture, without opening his eyes, and just talked to Jun Yan like that.

"Yi Chen took off his clothes, but he is not so thin."

"This seat is not thin."

Listening to the sound of water, Yan Qiu guessed the man's movements at the moment, while reminiscing about the lines of the man's body, his hands felt a little itchy.

"I want to paint."

Jun Yan didn't come back soon, and was silent for a moment, even the sound of water stopped.

After a while, he said: "Li Yanqiu is dead, and you have another Taoist Taoist, what do you want to do?"

When Yan Qiu heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he muttered, "I'm just drawing a few pictures."

Yes, just paint a few pictures and become a fashionable Longyang painter.Just because Jun Yan didn't say anything doesn't mean he doesn't know. When he mentions it now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't mean to warn him.

Seeing that the man didn't answer for a while, Yan Qiu shrank into the quilt and said, "It's a habit, and I can't change it for a while."

What Yan Qiu was talking about was the fact that he played the vest. Since he was a child, he was used to playing multiple identities, just like playing a trumpet. It will not change for a while.

However, Jun Yan didn't accuse him of anything, nor was he talking about this matter, "I didn't ask you to change it. It's just that Li Yanqiu just died, and you published a new work, if someone finds out..."

"So the leader is worried about my exposure?" Yan Qiu immediately relaxed when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "It's okay, Li Yanqiu and Taoist Taozi have completely different painting techniques, even the leader..."

"This seat recognizes it."

Yan Qiu: "...Obviously?"

Jun Yan was silent for a long time, and said, "Forget it, just draw if you like."

Yan Qiu: "Huh?"

Jun Yan: "Sleeping."

Saying that, the room was completely dark, and Yan Qiu didn't even have time to see the beauty coming out of the bath. When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, only the sound of water could be heard again, and the sound of water stopped after a while.

Although a little unrealistic, Yan Qiu inexplicably felt that Jun Yanxu was shy.

illusion?Yan Qiu never felt that his intuition was an illusion.

When Jun Yan touched the bed, Yan Qiu embraced him, "Yichen..."

Jun Yan responded softly, lifted the quilt and lay down, took advantage of the situation and hugged Yan Qiu into his arms, "Go to sleep."

Stretching out his hand to touch the man's hair, it was already dry. Yan Qiu didn't need to think about it to know that it was due to his internal strength, "If you don't like it, I won't paint it."

Jun Yan: "No, go to sleep."

In the darkness, Yan Qiu blinked, and fumbled to press a kiss on the man's face, "Good boy."

Jun Yan: "..."

After a while, the sound outside stopped, and it seemed that everyone had fallen asleep.

Jun Yan: "...nonsense."

Seeing being discovered, Yan Qiu yawned, rubbed against the man's arms, and pulled his hand over Xiao Qiuqiu's, "I know that people might hear me here, so I will hold back my voice. Husband, can you help me?"

Jun Yan: "..."

The place was held in the hands of the man, Yan Qiu began to breathe unsteadily, lying sideways in the man's arms, biting his lips.

The next moment, the man's lips came up, and after a gentle lick, he pried open his lips and slipped in silently.

With his mouth blocked, Yan Qiu smiled inwardly, and stuck to the man's body, enduring his sucking and licking, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Yan Qiu did refrain from making a sound, but he managed to arouse the other party's lust, and finally the two had a fling in the dark.

Because of the special environment, I experienced the fun of cheating by the way.

After finishing, Yan Qiu was covered in sweat, but he hugged Jun Yan and said lazily, "Yichen is mine, if I find out that you did this with someone else..."

But he didn't say the second half of the sentence, Jun Yan moved and found that the person in his arms had just fallen asleep.

Jun Yan: "..."

After a while of silence, the man placed a light kiss on his forehead and whispered, "You too."

Afterwards, there was nothing wrong with each other overnight, and the next morning, Yan Qiu was dazed and carried by Jun Yan to take a bath, and bought a set of clothes in the town to change into.

He slept very deeply last night, and he took a bath in the morning, so his energy is much better now than yesterday.

Jun Yan took him to have breakfast and had no intention of going out.

Yan Qiu wondered, "Is there something wrong?"

Jun Yan: "Just let them do it."

Yan Qiu: "..."

Sensing that Yan Qiu was upset, Jun Yan turned his head to look at him, and explained, "If someone is dead, don't look at it."

Hearing this, Yan Qiu understood and understood.

Does it mean that someone died, and he didn't want him to see it, so he simply handed it over to his subordinates?If it wasn't something important, Jun Yan wouldn't come down in person, right?

Is this really good?

Yan Qiu didn't want to be an existence that hinders others, so he said, "Can't I watch it?"

Jun Yan: "...No."

"Take me there, okay?" Yan Qiu didn't mind being seen by his subordinates, grabbed Jun Yan's arm and started acting coquettishly, "You said it wasn't because of the Flying Fish Sect, then I'm curious too."

Jun Yan: "..."

It so happened that at this time, people from the Flying Fish Sect came to the door.

Huo Tianli entered the inn carelessly, saw them sitting by the window at a glance, and walked straight over.

This time Yan Qiu was wearing men's clothes, but Huo Tianli recognized who he was at a glance, first he greeted Yan Qiu, "I've seen Madam."

Yan Qiu didn't dislike this girl, and said with a slight smile, "Miss Huo got up really early."

Hearing this, Huo Tianli smiled very brightly, "It's getting late, I came here after I finished practicing."

Yan Qiu: "...Oh."

That's right, the so-called chicken dance, he has never seen a few people who learn martial arts and sleep late.

Except Wen Youran.