Master always wants to make amends

In the steaming room, there is a faint fragrance of medicine. The tall wooden barrel and the ink-colored medicine juice make the person in the barrel more radiant and jade-like.

The thin and narrow shoulders, the delicate and sharp collarbone, the slender neck, and the handsome face, all of them showed abstinence, cleanliness and asceticism.

However, that expressionless face was handsome and tough, with unearthly contours and low eyebrows, even if they were not wrinkled, Wu Yuan gave him a bit of awe-inspiring prestige.

Under the sword eyebrows, there are narrow and long phoenix eyes, cold, but so clean that people can't help but indulge in them.

The light pink lip line is a bit straight, obviously, the owner of this beautiful thin lips is not the one who likes to smile.

Such a person, when he stares at someone, will always make the person being watched subconsciously hold his breath, wanting to see that beautiful collarbone, but can't help but feel a sense of blasphemy that shouldn't be there...

"pain."

This word is obviously cold and clear, without any ups and downs, but it just makes people's heart tremble uncontrollably, as if it has been scratched by something.

The young man in front of him was just stunned. He looked at this handsome face so close, as if he was bewitched by something, he didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to hold his wrist that he trembled and retracted his hand in surprise.

Crash.

The splashed medicinal juice stained Lin Xiao's cheeks and shoulders, making his complexion pure and flawless.

He didn't get angry and shot!

The young man couldn't help but stagnate, looking at the handsome and indifferent eyes of the man in front of him, and the palms that were pushed away, he belatedly felt a burning embarrassment.

just that feeling...

"Master, Master, I didn't do it on purpose." The young man blushed and shrank like a frightened rabbit.

Half of his body was submerged in the tub, and when he shrank back in shock, his foot slipped, and he fell into the pool with a plop, hitting his head on Lin Xiao's chest, and once again slammed his hand hard Pressed somewhere that shouldn't be pressed.

In an instant, Lin Xiao's cheeks puffed up, and the masseter muscles around his lips and teeth were almost stiff.

He looked down at the person in his arms in a daze, but his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at a boy, more like looking at a certain direction in the void.

The young man was nestled in his arms, his lowered eyelids were filled with dead energy, and the long-accumulated true energy was in the palm of his hand. As long as he made a move at this moment, Lin Xiao's heart would burst out brilliantly in his hands the next moment blood flower.

"It hurts." Lin Xiao murmured softly, and suddenly his body trembled slightly.

The simple word "pain" was so sour that it made people want to cry.

The boy's hands froze slightly, and he looked up at him with a pale face, the true energy in his hands dissipated instantly because of his distraction.

Just as killing intent appeared in the young man's eyes, Lin Xiao raised his hand just as he was about to gather his true energy again.This simple movement made the boy froze and did not dare to move.

Lin Xiao didn't notice anything unusual about this person, he just felt something was suffocating in his chest, something seemed to shake suddenly, with a bang, a wave of air spread from his palm, blowing out the shaking room. candlelight.

"Master, Master!" In the darkness, the boy's hasty voice came, and then a pair of slightly warm hands grasped his wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

In the darkness, the young man's scrutinizing eyes fixed on Lin Xiao's face, and a bit of ferocity flashed away, but after a little hesitation, this ferocity finally condensed into a sneer.

His master, is he deliberately deceiving him again?This time, is it pretending again?

Lin Xiao slowly moved his two slightly numb legs. This slight movement only brought a deep pain.

pain.

It hurts!

What a fucking pain!

His forehead was instantly drenched with cold sweat, but the corners of the stiff lips lifted up with difficulty. He opened his mouth and let out a silent laugh, but hot liquid dripped from his eyes.

ten years.

For ten years, he hadn't experienced any sensation below his chest!

How madly he wanted to get out of the quagmire of disability!

He fought with his back, and he paid all the price he could, but only got betrayed again and again. He could only watch himself being amputated by those bitches, and endured their ten-year imprisonment and extremely hypocritical love.

However, at this moment, such heart-piercing pain, such heart-piercing pain, made his dry eyes become scorching and moist.

Obviously he should have cried out in pain, or screamed in pain, but he just wanted to laugh, and only felt boundless joy.

Pain!

Pain more!

Even if it was dripping with blood, even if the flesh and blood were blurred, it would not make him more desperate than that empty trouser leg!

His mind was buzzing, and there were all kinds of bizarre pictures in front of him, as well as the system's continuous beeps.

His mood was crazy, even distorted, so he didn't know that the only hot tear that fell was on the back of the boy's hand in front of him, and he didn't notice the moment when the boy was stiff.

Yun Xiao Peak, Master Qing Xiao, Lin Xiao.

This is his current identity.

After he spent ten years dying with the Lin family and the Zhao family, he lived on, living in his own book.

[Friendly reminder from book reviewers: You have already bound with the "Grudge System", please eliminate the grudges while ensuring that the plot is not crooked. 】

[PS: If the host eliminates the reader's resentment, he must not hurt the male second, and try to eliminate the evil value, otherwise, the resentment value will increase sharply, and he will be punished with a "beep--". 】

male second...

Jun Mo?

Lin Xiao looked at the young man in front of him with blank eyes.

boom!

Along with the mechanical sound in my mind, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The mood of the person standing outside the door was stiff at the moment, his expression was petrified, and his expression was distorted before he could change.

"Lin..." This was Xiao Ziye, the real Yun who was beyond shocked.

"(⊙o⊙)" This is Xiao Rou, the staring real Rou.

"=_=" This is Meng Qingyun, the leader who has lost his language function.

"Daddy!" The clear and pleasant exclamation came from Lin Qingqing, the daughter of Daoist Qingxiao, the heroine who was silly and sweet in the early stage of the original book, but turned black and fine in the later stage: "Elder brother, you are crazy! Let go of my daddy!" !"

The heroine's exclamation finally brought everyone back to their senses.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, at first they were stunned, then they were shocked, and then they were about to explode their lungs.

At this moment, I saw Lin Xiao's eyes were confused (obsessed by rebirth and the system), his face was pale (painful), his eyes were shining (too excited for a while), and he was caught by that little beast Jun Mo hands, forcefully (the barrel is too small and forced to helplessly) kneel down on his legs, pressing his wrists, as if possessing himself and kissing him.

Hemp egg!

What kind of trouble is this rebellious posture going to cause!

All four of them turned black.

Meng Qingyun was the first to change his face. He lifted his wide sleeves, only to hear a loud bang, Lin Xiao only felt that his body was empty, and the bathtub he was leaning on suddenly scattered to the ground, and Jun Mo staggered to let go hands.

As soon as his body went limp, he immediately fell backwards.

Almost two people shot at the same time, Jun Mo quickly pulled the robe on the side and rushed towards him, while Meng Qingyun took a step faster, he took off the snow-colored robe on his body, quickly wrapped Lin Xiao, stretched out his hand Holding it in his arms, he took a few steps back.

Jun Mo was stunned, seeing Lin Xiao wrapping his skirt with one hand, and pulling the clothes on Meng Qingyun's chest with the other, he slowly withdrew his hand, and the hand under the sleeve robe was tightly clenched in displeasure.

"Little bastard! What were you doing just now?!" Meng Qingyun yelled with a cold expression on his face, and with all his aura on his body, he pressed his head on Jun Mo's body.

boom.

Jun Mo's legs went limp, and his knees hit the ground hard...

The author has something to say: Meng Qingyun: Where do you press the hands of the little beast? !

Jun Mo: Where do you want to press, click there.My game, my turf, my rules.