Master, your apprentice has fallen into a demon again

The person who came was actually Yin Wushang? !

How could it be him?ah ah ah ah ah ah...

When Su Baili met Yin Wushang's red eyes, he felt his mind was blank.

The whole world seemed to turn gray and white in an instant, losing all color, and the only color that remained in his eyes was Yin Wushang who was standing not far away.

At the moment of the crash, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but in the end I couldn't catch anything, I just stood there stupidly, even forgetting to call for help, forgetting to run away.

When Yin Wushang slowly approached, Su Baili retreated reflexively.

One retreats, the other follows.

Soon, Su Baili was forced into a corner by him, and there was no way to retreat behind him. He grabbed the wall with both hands, wishing he could dig a hole.

Yin Wushang looked down at him, his imposing manner was the same as his height, with a strong sense of oppression, his eyes were scarlet, as if an evil spirit was about to come out of the cage.

Sunlight seeped in through the window lattice, and the light and shadow interlaced, making him look a bit obscure.

Su Baili didn't dare to look directly at him, and silently lowered his eyes, but because he was too close, the cold fragrance of Yin Wushang's body mixed with his body temperature rushed towards his face.

Su Baili just felt that he couldn't breathe, and his feet were so soft that they were no different from cooked noodles. If he wasn't fully supported by the wall behind him, he could turn into muddy water and flow to the ground.

"Master..." Yin Wushang moved closer to Su Baili's cheek with his warm breath, and there was malice in his eyes to swallow him up.

Su Baili only felt his brain explode with a "boom", he heard "buzzing" in his ears, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest, and he even heard the sound of blood flowing rapidly.

His ears were red, he opened his mouth and stammered and shouted: "Shang...Shang..."

After shouting, I didn't even know what I said.

Yin Wushang froze for a moment, his red pupils regained a little clarity, his Adam's apple rolled, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of words that he wants to ask, and there are thousands of things that he wants to say, but he looks at the face of the master right in front of him, and finally he can't say a word.

She just looked at him silently, as if she wanted to make up for the lost time one by one.

Yin Wushang's gaze seemed to be hotter than the sun outside the window, sweeping over his face, eyebrows and eyes greedily, inch by inch.

Finally meeting his gaze, Master's eyes seemed to be carrying a magnetic field, and Yin Wushang uncontrollably sank into the pitch-black pupils until he reached hell and beyond redemption.

Outside the window was bustling with people, but the tea room was so quiet that it seemed to be a world of its own, only the rhythmic heartbeats of the master and apprentice could be heard.

An ambiguous, awkward and weird atmosphere formed in the air.

……

Su Baili was stunned for a long time, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and his thoughts gradually returned.

He watched Yin Wushang's hand slowly stretched out, trying to caress his cheek, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

When is this, is he still in a daze?I'm afraid I'm not dazed.

Before Yin Wushang could kill him, run away quickly, hey!

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?Wait until he soaks himself in the wine jar before escaping?

Although... why did Yin Wushang touch his face?Wouldn't it be too ambiguous to do this kind of action to the enemy?

A barrage of bullets flashed through Su Baili's mind, but his hands were faster than his mind, he pushed Yin Wushang away, and quickly escaped from the window.

Su Baili moved so fast that Yin Wushang was pushed away vigorously before he even recovered his senses, and staggered back a few steps.

Seeing him fleeing quickly, the lingering affection in Yin Wushang's eyes disappeared, leaving only a coldness.

There was still a warm and greasy touch on the raised hand, Yin Wushang put his fingertips into his nose and sniffed lightly, trying to carve the smell of Master into his nasal cavity.

He hooked the corners of his lips, hiding a bit of a smile in his eyes, turned around and took the seat where Su Baili had been sitting.

He didn't chase after him in a hurry, but poured himself a bosom of tea leisurely, squinted his eyes and drank it in small sips.

……

Yin Wushang didn't catch up, it doesn't mean Su Baili could escape.

After confirming that it was him, Yin Wushang set up a net in Lishui City. He didn't chase it out, but he didn't want to fight with Master head-on, and he didn't want to do anything to Master.

But he didn't expect that the demon general Liu Yanjian is also a person who knows how to act according to his face, and he has long discovered the young master's unusual attitude towards this person.

So after Su Baili escaped, he didn't use a weapon, but directly sprinkled a handful of Ecstasy Powder, then gave him a sap, sealed his cultivation, put him in a golden cage and brought him back to Wuji magic palace.

That's how the very first scene in the book came about.

***

The horrible incident that Su Baili thought he cut off the limbs and soaked in the wine jar did not happen.

He was just tortured by Yin Wushang in another shameful way.

He is like a helpless boat in a huge wave, constantly under the impact and beating of the waves, experiencing wave after wave of turbulent waves, wandering between falling and rising, wandering between happiness and pain.

In three days, Su Baili's whole body had no good spots, and there were deep and shallow red marks all over it, it was simply unsightly...

***

When Su Baili woke up for the fourth time, his body was still burning, and he was burnt to death.

Yin Wushang was standing by the bed, and the gloomy and violent eyes in his eyes had already returned to clarity after these four days of venting.

Those dark pupils kept staring at the sleeping man with a high fever, and there was chaos in his eyes.

It's like tearing off the cold and hard disguise all at once, and the depths are full of anxiety, guilt and anxiety, but among all the emotions, there is no regret.

Asking for a master is the only thing he doesn't regret, he has thought about it for a long time.

***

Su Baili was burning in a daze, his background was always good, but no matter how good his foundation was, he couldn't stand Yin Wushang's toss like breaking bones.

Young people's first time is always neither serious nor serious, but they have a taste for taste and don't know how to control it.

Su Baili was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. His breathing sound was very heavy, as if he exhausted his whole body with each breath, and his throat and chest rose and fell with the breath.

The face, neck, and exposed skin were all stained with a light blush, and even the corners of the eyes were stained with rouge.

"Hot, so hot..."

As if waking up from the heat, Su Baili opened his eyes full of mist, and pulled the collar to lift the quilt.

Yin Wushang moved quickly, and immediately lifted the quilt for him, and took off his shirt.

With a stiff face, he asked cautiously: "Master, is there any other discomfort?"

Su Baili was taken aback when he heard his voice, then hid back, and then said a little aggrieved: "I want to drink water..."

Yin Wushang immediately brought the cup over and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Su Baili took the water glass and drank it in big gulps. He drank too fast, the overflowing water rolled down his throat, soaked the neckline, and the outline under the underwear was faintly visible.

Yin Wushang soaked the towel, he wanted to help Su Baili wipe his forehead to cool down, but he turned his head and saw this scene.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, the wet towel crazily caressed Su Baili's collarbone.

Su Baili was startled awake by the chill in his heart, he looked up at Yin Wushang, his flushed face was full of confusion.

Yin Wushang met his misty eyes, and his face turned red.

"I, I..." Yin Wushang wanted to pretend to be indifferent and ignore him, but he couldn't become indifferent to a patient, so he could only lie and say: "Master has a fever, and this apprentice will help you reduce the fever."

"Will rubbing the collarbone reduce the fever?" Su Baili was confused by the fever, and asked some mentally retarded questions.

Yin Wushang avoided his eyes and rubbed his forehead: "My demon clan's folk prescription."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Su Baili couldn't get up any energy. He blinked, closed his eyes again in a daze, and murmured softly, "You had a bad fever last time, but I forgot In order to rub your collarbone..."

His voice was very small, but Yin Wushang heard it keenly, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "When did I have a fever?"

"The year before last, you had a severe fever, I was so worried..." Su Baili's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell asleep completely.

Yin Wushang frowned, the year before last?

He actually had a burn the year before last, and it was really severe that time, but at that time he was under the valley of innocence.

and so……

Yin Wushang's face darkened again, is Master talking nonsense?Or do you think of yourself as Jiang Xiaonian?

Probably the latter.

After thinking it over, Yin Wushang was so angry that his face turned black, the master was burned like this, and Jiang Xiaonian was still in his mind.

He gritted his teeth secretly, wishing to tear Jiang Xiaonian to death, and wishing to wake up the sleeping man, so that he could open his eyes and see clearly that the one in front of him was himself, not Jiang Xiaonian.

But Yin Wushang didn't do anything in the end, he had to carefully wipe Su Baili's sweat while clearly dying of anger.

***

By the time Su Baili recovered from his illness, it was already two days later. As soon as the fever subsided, he immediately recovered.

Those strange marks on his body were gone, his clothes were changed into brand new ones, his body was refreshed and clean, and he was full of energy.

Just when he was about to get up for a walk, he was staggered by the black iron chain on his feet, and was about to hit the ground on his face. Su Baili closed his eyes sadly. How could he forget that this thing was still hanging on his feet?

Sure enough, he was used to being the Supreme Emperor, but suddenly he was not used to being treated as a prisoner.

Yin Wushang saw this scene as soon as he entered the palace, he almost teleported over, grabbed the master, and protected him into his arms.

The imagined pain did not come, and a big hand was protecting the lower back, and the familiar smell rushed over.

Fortunately, he was not thrown into a dog to eat shit!

Su Baili opened his eyes, and looked up at Yin Wushang.

Sure enough, Yin Wushang was also looking at him, his face was cold and hard.

Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Yin Wushang's hands around his waist tightened again, and his voice seemed to be filled with anger: "Can you fall while walking?"

Being held in his arms, Su Baili was inexplicably embarrassed and lost all confidence in speaking. He shook the iron chains on his feet and argued in a low voice, "I'm not quite used to these shackles yet."

"Shackles?" Yin Wushang was stunned for a moment.

Master treats the iron chains as shackles, does it mean that he also regards himself as a prisoner?

Yin Wushang's heart felt sour, and there was an indescribable pain in his chest, he didn't mean that, he didn't take Master as a prisoner.

He locked him, just afraid that he would run away, and just wanted him to stay by his side.

Yin Wushang's brows tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and after a long time of mental struggle, he suppressed the idea of ​​untying the chain.

He clearly knew that doing so would make Master hate him even more, but he intensified because of fear of losing.

He hugged Master even tighter, Yin Wushang held him firmly in his arms, hugged him tightly, domineering and strong, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.

Su Baili was suffocated by his restraint, stretched out his hand to push, but did not push away, only heard Yin Wushang whisper in his ear: "Master, these are not shackles, not shackles..."

"What is that?" Su Baili raised his head and asked.

Yin Wushang did not speak again, staring at him with red eyes, deep in his eyes were full of resentment and grievance, as if he was making a silent accusation.

With that pitiful appearance, those who didn't know thought that some heartbroken man betrayed him.

Su Baili is dumbfounded, what does this look mean?

You locked me, are you still wronged?

Can it be okay?

After Yin Wushang was wronged, he silently leaned over and pressed his forehead against Su Baili's, the distance was too close, the breaths of the two people who were so close were blended together, and their heartbeats were intertwined, making it hard to tell who was who.

Su Baili was taken aback, what kind of trouble is this?

The past few days were too chaotic, and somehow it was like this and that.

Now that he is awake, he is still so ambiguous that he has nowhere to put his hands and feet.

The cub I raised by myself fucked me, what the fuck is this called?

Isn't it embarrassing?

Very embarrassing!

Shame or not?

Very shameful!

This stinky bastard, if you take revenge, you will take revenge, and if you want to kill, you will kill him, why is he still using the trick of humiliation?

Forget it by himself, at least he has four years of emotional foundation, and he is a modern person, so he can't die for this matter, if he falls in love, he will fall in love, and it will be considered a hookup.

But what about others?

If Yin Wushang had any other enemies, wouldn't he just drag him to the bed for a while?This shit...

I don't know who he learned from in Wuwanggu, and he has learned like this.

Su Baili felt a chill, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

He coughed lightly, pushed Yin Wushang away with a stiff face, dragged the chain, and sat back on the side of the bed awkwardly, with his head down and silent, watching his nose, nose, and heart.

Yin Wushang was standing in front of him, full of questions to ask.

He wanted to ask Master, why did he betray the Lingshan School for Jiang Xiaonian?But why don't you come down to Wuwanggu and take a look at him?Why can't people be treated equally?Why should we treat them differently?How can I compare to Jiang Xiaonian?

But he opened his mouth, but didn't ask a word, he was afraid that after asking, the answer given by the master would make him even more painful.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and finally he only asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, you don't have anything to say, do you want to say it to disciple?"

"Yes." Su Baili immediately raised his head, and said desperately, "Can you let me go?"

Yin Wushang pursed his lips expressionlessly, he had found his master through untold hardships, how could he let him go so easily?

The monk's set of love is to let go, only a fool will do things, the person you love should be tied by your side, and let yourself be happy first.

He said with a half-smile: "Master, what do you think? Do you really not know why this apprentice arrested you?"

Su Baili did not miss his expression, so he also saw the teasing and ridicule in Yin Wushang's smile.Laugh at him for not knowing the situation, laugh at him for not knowing what to say.

Su Baili also stopped talking, so as not to make trouble for himself.

Yin Wushang didn't kill him, and didn't let him go, maybe he just wanted to keep him here, insult him and trample him, which seems to vent his anger more than simply killing him.

But then again, does this mean that his life will not be in danger for the time being?

Then take one step at a time and look at it one step at a time, and live every day.

……

Seeing that he remained silent, Yin Wushang asked: "Master, why are you silent again?

"say what?"

"Why do you think the apprentice left you here?"

Su Baili looked up at him, then shook his head: "I don't understand."

Yin Wushang snorted coldly, "You don't understand? Yes! You don't understand, you don't understand anything."

The rest are insignificant to him, he probably doesn't want to understand anyone, except Jiang Xiaonian...

Yin Wushang flicked his sleeves and walked away, furious.

Su Baili looked at his anger, and his heart was abnormally calm, and he couldn't bear the slightest bit of resentment and unwillingness.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, if it was Jiang Xiaonian's attitude towards him, he would have slapped him long ago, scolding him so much that he couldn't even raise his head.

But towards Yin Wushang, he was extraordinarily tolerant, beyond his own expectations.

He obviously owed Yin Wushang nothing, and owed him nothing.

He never harmed Yin Wushang, was abolished in his dantian, expelled from Lingshan Sect, and pushed down Wuwang Valley, everything that Yin Wushang experienced had nothing to do with him.

This is the punishment that the disciples of the Lingshan School should bear after they become demons.

But he is guilty.

Guilt of helplessness, guilt of powerlessness.

They watched Yin Wushang's dantian being abolished, watched him being pushed down Wuwang Valley, watched him have a high fever and couldn't save himself, watched him dying again and again.

Su Baili felt that he could bear and accept anything now, as long as what he saw in front of him was a living person, the living Yin Wushang.

In this way, the guilt of being helpless at the beginning will be redeemed.

Su Baili thought this way, he found a lot of good excuses for his abnormality, but no one knew whether it was true or not.

Maybe he doesn't even know...

***

Su Baili was mentally prepared to be insulted, but Yin Wushang didn't even touch him for the next few days.

At night, when she hugged him to sleep, she was very peaceful. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she would secretly rush out to take a cold shower, and then come back to sleep with Su Baili in her arms.

He thought that all this happened without anyone noticing, but he didn't want Su Baili, who closed his eyes, to know everything. After all, suddenly there was another person around him, which made him a bit unaccustomed to being a solo single dog, so he slept in the middle of the night. no.

Su Baili was a little strange, why?Lost interest after three days?Are you so unattractive?It's all hard, I'd rather go to the cold water than go to him, what's the point?Since you're not interested, why are you still holding him to sleep?

This is just plain insulting.

What Su Baili was thinking, of course Yin Wushang didn't know, if he knew, he would definitely stir up Su Baili again.

He endured untold hardships, but he was afraid that the master would not be able to bear it again, and he would get sick and have a fever, but he didn't know that he had made up so much of it.

*** This went on for three consecutive days, during these three days, Yin Wushang's life was extremely regular.

Su Baili has almost figured out his daily routine.

In the morning, just as the sun was rising, Yin Wushang dragged Su Baili up to have breakfast.

After breakfast, he went out to do some errands.

When he came back at noon, he dragged Su Baili to accompany him to have lunch.

After lunch, Yin Wushang would untie the black iron chain on Su Baili's feet, and take him for a stroll in the back garden for half an hour.

Lock it back after shopping, and then go out alone again.

When he came back, he was full of blood.

The bloody smell was very strong, rushing towards his face, if it wasn't for the fact that there were no wounds on his face, Su Baili would have suspected that he had gone outside to kill people.

And every time at this time, Yin Wushang would have a bad temper, his eyes would be violent and gloomy, he would coldly glance at Su Baili, and then sit by the window with a dark face and an uneasy expression.

Su Bai could feel the anger on his body from a long distance away.

So every time at this time, Su Baili stayed far away from him, dared not say anything, dared not ask anything.

Obviously worried about whether he was injured, but he just didn't dare to ask him, where he went, what did he do?

I didn't dare to ask him why he smelled blood, and I didn't dare to ask him why he was angry.

After Yin Wushang's anger dissipated, he would silently walk over again, stretch out his hand to hug Su Baili into his arms, and bury his head under his neck.

Su Baili was held in his arms and did not dare to move.

Just looking directly at the sunset outside the window, I felt what the so-called moodiness is like.

***

On the fourth day, Yin Wushang returned to normal.

After lunch, as usual, Yin Wushang untied the black iron chain on Su Baili's feet, and took him to the back garden.

There is also a phoenix flower tree in the back garden of Zhaohua Hall, and what is even more strange is that there are also ten fire sparrow falcons on the tree.

In fact, when Su Baili first came here, he felt familiar. This phoenix flower tree looked too similar to the one he had on Luoxia Peak, and he also felt familiar with those sparrow falcons.

But on second thought.

There are not too many things like phoenix flower trees and fire falcons in the cultivation world, they are everywhere.

Yin Wushang was not sick, so he probably wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to risk the risk of going to Luoxia Peak to steal trees and birds.

So Su Baili was relieved again, thinking it was just a coincidence.

He was idly walking side by side with Yin Wushang in the back garden, his eyes resting on Yin Wushang beside him.

Yin Wushang squinted his eyes, and the clear light jumped on his eyelashes, casting a fan-shaped shadow on the lower eyelids. The straight nose bridge and the beautiful side face are so beautiful that they are the masterpieces of the creator, even the lively flowers blooming behind him They were all compared to him.

Su Baili was stunned for a moment, and then was accurately captured by Yin Wushang.

"Is Master looking at me?" Yin Wushang's voice carried a rare joy, not only was the sun too bright, but he was in a good mood, and his eyes were shining brightly at the moment.

When he looked over, Su Baili's face was reflected in his dark pupils.

The tiny light flickering in his eyes made Su Baili mistakenly think that there were stars in his eyes.

"Does this student look good?" Yin Wushang took the opportunity to get very close, his nose almost touching Su Baili's face.

"Ah?" Su Baili's ears blushed, and he took a step back subconsciously.

He felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and he involuntarily quickened his pace, leaving Yin Wushang behind.

When he reached the corner of the back garden, Su Baili heard a few strange "chichi...jiji" sounds.

Su Baili felt that it sounded a little familiar, so he couldn't help but stop.

The next second, a giant black beast taller than him rushed towards him. This giant beast was covered with black scales and looked a bit like a pangolin, but with a long mouth in front.

Su Baili felt that it looked familiar, so he stood there without moving for a while.

Yin Wushang's anxious voice came from behind: "Master, be careful, it's dangerous."

Danger?

Su Baili was stunned for a moment, his cultivation was sealed, his movements and reactions were a bit slow, when the giant black beast came in front of him, it was too late for him to escape, and Yin Wushang behind him was still a long way away some distance.

During this period, Su Baili heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed and Yin Wushang's roar: "Chou Chou, don't..."

Su Baili watched the giant beast charge towards him helplessly, at the last moment, he suddenly smiled, and then stretched out his hand towards the black giant beast.

This giant black beast stopped half a meter away from Su Baili, and then obediently lay beside him, allowing Su Baili to put his hand on its head.

It looked up at him, its eyes sparkling, full of joy.

Yin Wushang's sword had already reached the monster's neck, the difference was only a finger's width away, and it was about to penetrate the monster's body.

There was resentment in his eyes, this monster was left to him by the masked man when he was in Wuwanggu, and it saved his life.

But just now seeing that Master was in danger, he almost killed this monster that had saved his life.

It was not until he saw that it had no intention of attacking Master that Yin Wushang withdrew his killing intent.

"Ugly?" Seeing this ugly thing, Su Baili couldn't help being in a good mood. For the first time in so many days, he smiled.

The smile on his lips made Yin Wushang startled, as if he was dazzled by this smile, he didn't respond for a long time.

Su Baili looked at the iron-eating beast with a smile, touched its icy scales, and flicked on its hard forehead, then turned his head and asked, "Is that its name?"

"Well, it's an iron-eating beast. Because it looks ugly, we named it Chouchou." Yin Wushang regained his senses, said while pulling the master back.

He has kept this iron-eating beast by his side for three years, and has been following him since Wuwanggu.

It doesn't like outsiders approaching, and it has a bad temper. When it gets angry, it hits people with its tail, which is harder than iron.

Yin Wushang said: "It has a bad temper, Master, stay away from it."

"It obviously has a good temper!" Su Baili patted Chou Chou's head.

Chou Chou shook his tail cooperatingly, screaming happily "Chichi... Chichi...", his long mouth kept rubbing against Su Baili's body.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yin Wushang's eyes when he saw how a man and a beast got along so harmoniously.

He has raised Chou Chou for three years, and he knows its temper very well.

Chouchou always treats strangers with contempt. Anyone who touches its head other than him will definitely be served by its tail.

He couldn't even touch Liu Yanjian, the demon general who had been by his side all the time. Last time, he accidentally touched its black scales and was swung by its tail several times.

Liu Yanjian, who had fed it, was so angry that she kept calling it a white-eyed wolf.

But why would an iron-eating beast that dislikes being in contact with strangers be so kind to the master it was meeting for the first time?

The suspicion in Yin Wushang's eyes was even heavier, they... met before?when?Where?