Master, your apprentice has fallen into a demon again

When it was all over, the moon was hollow.

The thick blood in the room was mixed with an indescribable smell, fishy and sweet, which made people's cheeks flushed and dizzy.

Yin Wushang was lying on the bed in his clothes, the corners of his eyes were red, like a budding peach blossom, his cold white face was also flushed, and the faint crimson color spread from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.

Hearing the gradual and steady breathing of the person in his arms, Yin Wushang lowered his head carefully avoiding the bitten corner of his lips, and kissed his red/swollen lips lightly, leaving a shallow water stain, Only then slipped out of bed full of satisfaction and prepared to bandage the wound.

During the day, when he and Jiang Xiaonian were fighting, no one gave way to the other. The anger accumulated in the daily life made them both beat each other to death, and neither of them got the slightest benefit.

So after the fight, apart from their faces being intact, the two of them had injuries almost everywhere on their bodies, ranging from mild to severe, some even reaching to the bone.

As a demon, Yin Wushang has the best demon blood on his body, and his ability to heal wounds is extremely fast, but no matter how fast it is, it will take a day or two.

Moreover, when I was doing it with Master, the bandaged wounds on his body were all ruptured because of too much force, so now his whole body is almost soaked in blood.

Yin Wushang carefully pulled out the arm that the master was resting on, and sneaked out of the bed.

He thought that no one knew about it, but in fact, the movement of pulling his arm woke up Su Baili.

……

Su Baili was actually awakened by thirst, he opened his eyes and prepared to drink water.

But when he moved his fingers, he realized that there was no pain anywhere in his body, the most serious one was the waist and the root of the thigh, which were so sore that it was difficult to turn over.

He hissed in pain, looked at the person next to the bed who was about to sneak away, and shouted in time: "Yin Wushang..."

Yin Wushang was stunned for a moment, hearing Master's hoarse voice because he had done it too hard, he was inexplicably guilty: "Master, what's wrong?"

Su Baili stretched out his hand to touch his dry and astringent throat, and said cheekily, "Master, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Yin Wushang turned around silently, went to the table in the dark to pour water.

There was no light in the room, he was afraid that Master would see some horrible wounds on his body.

I just walked to the table according to my intuition, and reached out to touch the kettle, but I couldn't touch the kettle, but felt a piece of slippery mud.

This is……?

Yin Wushang's face turned red.Just now because the master ran away, he was in a panic, and then he was angry and angry, and he seemed to have gone too far.

This Ruobi bedroom, the table and chairs are on the couch...

Even every place in the room left traces of their intimacy, and it was a mess everywhere.

Yin Wushang rubbed his sticky fingertips, feeling the silky touch. Apart from embarrassment, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

The master is his, everything is his, from top to bottom, from inside to outside...

"Hurry up." Su Baili on the bed urged again with a hoarse voice.

It's just pouring a glass of water, why are you dawdling?

"It'll be ready soon." Yin Wushang wiped his hands on his clothes, wiped off those indescribable things, touched the teapot and water cup, poured a glass of water, turned around and handed it to Su Baili: "Master, drink water. "

Su Baili took it, moistened his throat with a few sips, then wiped his mouth contentedly, handed the water glass to Yin Wushang, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Children."

"Zi Shi?" Su Baili was stunned for a moment, what the hell!This brat actually held him down for most of the night, he's going to die!

Can you be an individual?unacceptable.

Su Baili got up, hammered his old waist that was about to collapse, looked at the bedroom where he couldn't see his fingers, and said angrily: "Turn on the lamp."

Yin Wushang did not move.

Excuse me!This brat is really ruthless, he can't be bothered by a little thing.

"Turn on the lamp, it's uncomfortable for a teacher." Su Baili frowned, his body was sticky, and he felt uncomfortable without changing his clothes.

Yin Wushang touched the open wound on his body, hesitated for a while, not only did not turn on the light, but turned around and walked outside.

"Master, please wait, this disciple also goes to change clothes first, and I will help you later."

"You stop."

For his anomaly, Su Baili had already discovered it. From the very beginning, he could smell the strong smell of blood.

I was fooled by him just now, but I can't do it now.

"Honestly speaking, are you injured? Don't dare to show it to me." Su Baili endured the pain, and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve.

Yin Wushang lied: "A little injury."

"The whole room smells of blood, and you said it was a minor injury?" Su Baili grabbed his sleeve firmly, then climbed out of bed and turned on the light.

When the candle was lit, Su Baili was startled, Yin Wushang's body was covered with blood, soaking the extremely hard outer robe.

"This is...how did you get hurt like this?"

This damn boy, he was injured like this, and he was fired for most of the night just now, and the demon's blood bar is too thick.

Su Baili didn't care about the pain in his butt, he hurriedly brought the medicine box, and stretched out his hand to undress Yin Wushang.

Yin Wushang took a step back.

The wounds on his body were all the wind blade left by Jiang Xiaonian, if he took off his clothes and applied medicine, Master would be able to see it at a glance.

Yin Wushang's eyes dodged, he clutched his neckline tightly, pretending to be indifferent and said: "It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal."

Su Baili frowned and said, "Show me, Master."

"No need," Yin Wushang took another step back, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, these minor injuries will heal tomorrow."

Su Baili noticed something was wrong, and said with a straight face: "What's going on? Who hurt you?"

He fixedly stared into Yin Wushang's eyes, trying to figure out what he was hiding.

But Yin Wushang's eyes were pitch black, unable to let in any light, and did not reveal any emotion.

Su Baili looked away, looked at the blood clot on his body, and roughly guessed what it was.

In this demon world, there are very few people who can hurt Yin Wushang like this, and he just knows one.

That is - Jiang Xiaonian.

……

Yin Wushang looked at the master who suddenly looked serious, and tightly shut his mouth, he really didn't want to talk about Jiang Xiaonian in front of the master.

In the past, when he was at Luoxia Peak, he had enough of Jiang Xiaonian's jealousy, and he didn't want to come to Jiang Xiaonian's jealousy in his own territory.

But the more Yin Wushang kept silent, the more certain Su Baili became.

"Is it Jiang Xiaonian?"

Yin Wushang froze for a moment, but still didn't reply, just hearing the word Jiang Xiaonian from the master's mouth, his heart was twisted, and he felt inexplicably unhappy for a moment.

Su Baili caught his tiny movement.

It really is Jiang Xiaonian?This brat is not obedient at all.

When he first came to Glazed Fire City, Jiang Xiaonian, who had not yet become a Demon Lord, snatched the opportunity and treasures that should have belonged to Yin Wushang in the original book.

So Su Baili made an agreement with Jiang Xiaonian that when meeting Yin Wushang in the future, except for special accidents, he is only allowed to protect himself and not to hurt others.

As a result, he was not by his side, so he took his words as wind on his ears?

To actually hurt Yin Wushang like this.

Jiang Xiaonian is too much, this stinky kid.

Su Baili was a little annoyed, and his tone became more irritable.

"It's Jiang Xiaonian, right?"

"say something!"

"I asked if you are Jiang Xiaonian?"

"Does Jiang Xiaonian know I'm here?"

"You two had a fight, you were injured like this, what about him?"

"Is he injured?"

Su Baili took a bite of Jiang Xiaonian, which made Yin Wushang very irritable.

His eyes were focused on Su Baili's moist red/swollen lips, just now, this mouth was calling his name over and over again, crying for mercy.

But now that Jiang Xiaonian was spitting out one mouthful at a time, Yin Wushang was inexplicably angry.

Those questions that had been pressed in his mind countless times and wanted to be asked, finally poured out in one go.

"Jiang Xiaonian Jiang Xiaonian, you only know Jiang Xiaonian."

Yin Wushang's eyes were red, he stared at Su Baili and asked viciously, "Except for Jiang Xiaonian, you don't know anything else, right?"

"I am also your apprentice, what point am I not as good as him?"

Yin Wushang's sudden outburst of anger made Su Baili startled, he reflexively took a step back, and stared at him anxiously.

Yin Wushang also took a step forward, looked down at him like a raging lion, cornered him step by step, and then put his hands on the wall, blocking all his way.

Su Baili swallowed in fear, the tandem posture of the two of them was clearly the rumored wall-dong.

But there was no ambiguity or warmth in this atmosphere, only Yin Wushang's gloomy and unwilling accusations.

"From the first time we met, you favored one and discriminated against the other. You held him in the palm of your hand, but you abandoned me like a shoe, and trampled into the mud ruthlessly."

"He has become a demon, you broke into the criminal law hall alone for him, and betrayed the teacher for him."

"I'm bewitched, where were you? Where were you when my dantian was abolished by them? Where were you when I was pushed into Wuwanggu and life would be better than death?"

Listening to his accusations, Su Baili felt that his chest was constricted and he couldn't breathe.

Although there are reasons for his favoritism, but at this moment, he is so powerless when he thinks about it.

***

Yin Wushang continued: "After Jiang Xiaonian became a demon, you went deep into the demon world for him and settled in Liuhuo City for three years, guarding him and protecting him all the time."

"But what about me? Have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about coming to see me?" Thinking of the days of anticipation and suffering at the bottom of the valley, Yin Wushang's expression began to collapse.

His hands pinched Su Baili's shoulders, every word and every word was extremely fierce, as if smeared with blood.

"They are both your apprentices, why can't they be treated equally? Why can't they give me a little bit of attention? Why?"

"What is it that I am not as good as Jiang Xiaonian? What is it that I did not do well that makes you hate it so much? So disgusted?"

Pain and madness raged on his face, and quietly, a drop of water stains slowly remained, and then it went out of control to wanton, as if the flood had burst the embankment!

Listening to his accusation, Su Baili felt that the knife was piercing his heart, and the pain was so painful that his liver and gallbladder were split.

"No." Su Baili shook his head, making weak excuses: "I don't hate you."

"You have." Yin Wushang's eyes became more and more crazy, and the red pupil seemed to be dripping blood.

"Anyway, as a mentor and apprentice, I thought I might have a little place in your heart."

"So I waited day and night in Wuwanggu, hoping that you would come to me, but I didn't. For more than three years, more than 1000 days and nights, you never came to see me."

"In this case..." Yin Wushang's tone became more and more cruel: "Then I will come to you."

"I asked people to search the entire monk's land, and rummaged through most of the mountains and rivers, just to find you."

Su Baili stared at him in a daze, looking at his hideous expression, his eyes were panicked and bewildered.

Hearing Yin Wushang's questioning that pierced the flesh like a knife edge, he felt a burst of pain in his heart, as if bitten by a Gu insect, biting from his chest all the way to his throat.

He lowered his head, not daring to meet Shang Yin Wushang's blood-stained gaze, and said guiltily, "So... that's why you hate me so much, right?"

"I don't hate." Yin Wushang took a deep breath and slowly shook his head: "I'm just not reconciled, I'm just jealous of Jiang Xiaonian, I'm just angry at you for being too partial."

"Don't hate?" Su Baili was a little surprised, don't you hate?

"I do not hate you."

Yin Wushang let go of the hand on his shoulder, and took a step back: "I don't hate at all, you gave me food, clothes, and raised me for four years. Apart from being partial, you are a competent person." Master, I have no right to hate you."

Su Baili said in a low voice: "I thought it would be my fault that you were abolished and that your dantian was destroyed."

Yin Wushang shook his head: "All the disciples of the Lingshan School who become demons will have their cultivation level abolished, and they will be pushed down the valley of innocence. This is not aimed at me, I know, I know all of this."

"I've never hated you, I'm just mad at you for being biased and for putting all your attention on Jiang Xiaonian."

"In that case..." Su Baili was stunned for a moment, "Then why did you arrest me? You still locked me up like a prisoner."

"I don't want to lock you up." Yin Wushang shook his head in pain, "I don't want to be like this either."

"But only in this way can I keep you, let you stay by my side, let you talk to me, even if you look at me more."

Su Baili's mind was in a daze as if filled with paste.

What Yin Wushang meant was that he brought him here just to see him and talk to him?

Don't hate him?Not to torture him?Wouldn't he be skinned and cramped into a wine jar?

"But... but you..." Su Baili lowered his head and pointed at the ambiguous red marks on his body, blushing and asked, "But why did you humiliate me?"

"Humiliation?" Yin Wushang's face turned pale when he heard this word, as if he lost all blood in an instant, like a piece of paper on the verge of breaking.

"Humiliation..." An indescribable sourness overflowed his chest, and Yin Wushang felt his heart ache.

He bent down slightly, swallowed the rusty taste in his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "If the master thinks that love is a humiliation, then the disciple has nothing to say."

Love? !

Su Baili was stunned, and his mind completely froze.