Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

It is naturally impossible for Xuanhua to be afraid of pain.During the chaotic years, what kind of serious injuries did he not suffer?Now showing weakness like this is just because of the momentary joy of hearing that the little apprentice is not getting married - the most obvious thing is that his attitude has changed from becoming.

Lin Zhizhi was also on the verge of an arrow at this time, and had no choice but to send it.He moved slightly closer to Xuanhua, and now the distance between them was so close that Lin Zhizhi's nose could even smell the indifferent cold fragrance of Master's body—this made the black-haired boy swallow nervously.

He touched Xuanhua's wound with his hand again, this time there was no hand to stop him.Lin Zhizhi really touched the man's wound, and gently applied the liquid medicine on it.

Before the fingertips touched the flesh and blood on the wound, the black flame happened to emerge, and Lin Zhizhi felt the burning pain, which made him lose control of his strength, and accidentally exerted some force—but Xuanhua was still sitting upright, not moved at all.

Lin Zhizhi wrapped the wound with his own aura, diluted the liquid medicine, and steamed it to the wound to apply the medicine to Xuanhua.

The black-haired boy looked very serious in doing these things, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, and when encountering difficulties in controlling the strength, he would bite his lip very lightly, leaving a light white mark.

With such a concentrated appearance, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that he is the only scenery in his eyes.

Xuanhua watched Lin Zhizhi busy with his wound as if he was out of the way, and stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of hair that had slipped from his sideburns, and tied it behind his ear——Lin Zhizhi originally kept an awkward look in order not to touch the master directly. He was applying the medicine in the same posture, and now he was startled by Xuanhua's action, his foot slipped, and he happened to fall into the opponent's arms.

Xuanhua's upper body was naked, Lin Zhizhi was in touch with his skin, almost sitting on the other's lap, and worried that he would press on the other's wound, and in the end he was a little flustered——

Lin Zhizhi adjusted his position with great difficulty, and was about to get up when suddenly a huge force pulled him into his arms.

The young master of the Lin family looked confused, wanted to struggle but was afraid of touching the wound, so he could only whisper: "...Master?"

Xuanhua simply hugged him like this, lowered his head and sniffed the young man's neck with his nose—Lin Zhizhi couldn't help shrinking his neck under the blowing of his breath, and blushed—Master Dao Zun held his hands thoughtfully. Caressing that piece of skin until the blush faded, he said, "It's gone."

Lin Zhizhi looked blankly: "What's missing?"

Xuan Hua wrapped his arm around him: "The scent on your body..."

Lin Zhizhi suddenly recalled that night because of his unlucky physique, the master had the idea of ​​making sauces for himself.

# Simply the past can't bear to look back, okay! ! #

Xuanhua lifted the boy's chin in his arms with one hand, tilted his head slightly, stared at him and said: "But even without that fragrance, I still have the urge to double cultivate with you."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

Key words: double cultivation, impulsiveness.

——Well, it was quite impulsive, the young master of the Lin family could feel it from his crotch.

#Thousands of words turned into one sentence: Master, your design is broken! ! #