evil creature

Jun Molin is an ordinary person, his cooking skills can't be said to be very good, but compared to Ling Ziqing's terrible cooking skills, it is still very good. This time, Jun Molin didn't do anything complicated, just cook in the kitchen. After ordering two bowls of noodles, with some sweet Chinese cabbage, the whole presentation is very elegant.

When he returned to the room, Ling Ziqing hadn't woken up yet, and Jun Molin was a little worried about whether his previous actions had hurt him, but when he walked to the bed, he saw Ling Ziqing sleeping flushed. On the cheek, Jun Molin chuckled, and stretched out his hand to touch Ling Ziqing's forehead. He didn't have a fever and his temperature was normal. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Jun Molin stood by the bed and looked at him, couldn't help but bent down and lowered his head, touching his face: "Are you awake? I cooked a bowl of noodles, do you want to eat before going to sleep?"

Ling Ziqing blinked in a daze, and looked straight into Jun Molin's eyes, and then Wu Ran blushed as if remembering something, and hurriedly tilted her head, avoiding Jun Molin's sight.

Jun Molin chuckled, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Are you hungry? Do you want some? I cooked this noodle myself."

Ling Ziqing raised her eyebrows lamely, got off the quilt and rubbed her abdomen, then nodded.

When he got up, his whole body was sore and limp, which made Ling Ziqing frowned, and his sullen expression seemed to be displeased. Jun Molin stretched out his hand to help him, and as soon as his palm touched his waist, he felt Ling Ziqing's whole body go stiff. , Regarding this, Jun Molin only smiled and said: "It seems that this medicine needs to be improved." Then he asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Ling Ziqing's face froze, he frowned, and snorted coldly, with a condescending look: "Why are you talking so much? You still haven't brought me noodles." I'm hungry!

Jun Molin suppressed a smile and nodded: "Yes, my lord, if you are too young, just bring it here."

The room was silent, only the occasional sound of two people's chopsticks colliding echoed.

After eating the noodles, Ling Ziqing yawned with a sleepy look on his face. Seeing him like this, Jun Molin simply lifted off the quilt and lay down next to Ling Ziqing. Ling Ziqing didn't speak, but just moved towards As soon as he leaned in his arms, he found a comfortable place for himself, and began to feel drowsy.

Jun Molin lowered his eyes to look at him, secretly moved his hand in the quilt, and put it on Ling Ziqing's waist to gently push and rub him. When he touched it, Ling Ziqing, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned, seeming displeased , but after a while, he let Jun Molin's movements go, and completely fell asleep in his arms. It seems that Jun Molin's pushing and rubbing action really relieved the soreness in his waist.

After this sleep, the two slept until noon the next day before waking up.

The day before yesterday, I indulged for a day, woke up at noon the next day, and Jun Molin was about to start making preparations. This time I went to Zhou'e Mountain, waiting for the opening of Xiaowu Mountain. Although I was accompanied by disciples from the doctor's room and the pharmacy, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Looking for Han Dan in the doctor's room and asked for some herbal medicines, Jun Molin turned around and went to the pharmacy pharmacy, looking for the senior brother Shan Chengqing who was in charge, borrowed the alchemy furnace again and started tinkering. When he finished his work and went back, it was already dark.

"What have you been up to all day?" Ling Ziqing frowned at the table, staring at Jun Molin who had just returned from outside with displeasure.

Jun Molin was taken aback, and stepped forward to sit beside him: "What? Missed me?"

"What do you want?" Ling Ziqing's face became darker, but his cheeks were coaxed suspiciously.

Jun Molin could tell that the suspicious color was called the forehead of a newlywed swallow, but Ling Ziqing probably didn't understand it.Immediately, he stretched out his hand and directly pulled the person into his arms to hug him whole. As a result, Ling Ziqing stiffened instantly for this usual move.

"What's the matter?" Jun Molin rested his chin on his shoulder, tilting his head to look at him.

Ling Ziqing didn't know what he thought of, his whole face turned red all of a sudden, Jun Molin just narrowed his eyes slightly, and then remembered that he seemed to have entered his body like this yesterday...

So... Ling Ziqing's reaction has an explanation.

"Old Ancestor, I have something I want to tell you." Jun Molin called him.Ling Ziqing turned his head suspiciously and looked at Jun Molin, sighing, he grabbed him and squeezed his hands: "Tomorrow, I will follow Senior Brother Tianyi and the others to Mount Zhou'e, maybe..."

"Shall I go too?" Ling Ziqing blurted out and asked back, with a natural tone that made Jun Molin choke.

"If you don't go, you stay in Yunxiao Palace"

"why?"

"Listen to me." Holding him tightly, Jun Molin comforted him, "I went to Zhou'e Mountain to help you find medicine, but along the way, you may encounter other sects. If there is a conflict, it will be unhealthy for you." ok, you stay here and wait for me to come back"

Hearing this, Ling Ziqing broke free from Jun Molinde and walked away, stood up to look at him: "Can I just stay here?"

"This is the best way," Jun Molin said: "In this line of work, you will meet other sects. If there is a fierce battle, your body will not be able to bear it now." Grabbing him again, Jun Molin promised: " Don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Pursing his lips, Ling Ziqing didn't speak, his eyelids drooped and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two just got along with each other yesterday, but now, Jun Molin really can't see him like this, he obviously has a lot to say, but he doesn't say it, he's just bored in his stomach, when he was in the past, Jun Molin still felt that he liked it It's Ling Ziqing's temper, but now he just feels distressed.

"Ziqing?" She opened her mouth and called him, Ling Ziqing still pursed her lips.

Jun Molin grabbed him and pulled him into his arms: "Brother?"

Ling Ziqing remained silent, staring at Jun Molin with both eyes.

Jun Molin sighed: "If there's anything you don't like, just talk."

Only then did Ling Ziqing move her lips: "I want to go"

"No." Jun Molin really refused: "You can't go"

Ling Ziqing simply continued to purse her lips, and frowned at him.

Jun Molin sighed: "Be obedient"

Ling Ziqing not only stopped talking this time, but also stopped looking at him.

At night, Ling Ziqing was lying on his side with his back to Jun Molin behind him. Ever since he knew that Jun Molin was going to leave, he had pursed his lips and said nothing, evidently suppressed in his heart.

Looking at his back, Jun Molin sighed again, and then, regardless of Lingziqing's willingness or not, he directly wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, dragged him back into his arms and hugged him: "Old Ancestor, I'm leaving tomorrow Are you going to have trouble with me tonight? My visit tomorrow will be different from Guan Zai Si Guofeng, if you want to see me then, you can only wait for me to come back. "

Ling Ziqing frowned and looked up at him.

Jun Molin simply pinched his jaw and pressed it against it.

"Uh... um..."

The teeth and lips of the two were entangled, causing their bodies to tremble. Ling Ziqing was pressed sideways by him, and he raised his hand to grab his shoulders. When Jun Molin thought he would push him away, he didn't expect that he was so awkward. The ancestor, after a little hesitation, actually put his arms around Jun Molin's neck!

"You!" Jun Molin's heart was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise that couldn't be concealed.

Ling Ziqing opened her mouth slightly, gasping for breath, her cheeks were already flushed, and when Jun Molin looked at her with such eyes, Ling Ziqing's heart suddenly trembled, she seemed to be jumping faster, she moved her lips, and finally, Ling Ziqing Ziqing only forced out one sentence: "Come back soon", and then pushed Jun Molin away and turned over on his stomach.

puff--!

Jun Molin smiled sullenly, and kept rubbing his head against Lingziqing's neck: "Old ancestor, you..." Can you be so terrible even to speak the truth!