Tanglin heard the words

After Chu Jing entered the door, seeing Dong Lingxi's appearance, he knew that his master was in trouble again. He sighed secretly, and touched Dong Lingxi's pulse door, frowning for a while, flattening his mouth for a while, and looking at it very cooperatively. The wound on Dong Lingxi's chest.

Chu Yan stood aside and saw the wonderful expression on Chu Jing's face, and felt a little flustered in his heart, and inevitably began to blame himself.

After Chu Jinghao finished his pulse, he covered Dong Lingxi with the quilt, pulled Chu Yan aside, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yan, although the injury on the left chest of the master is not serious, it can't bear you."

Chu Yan's face darkened, and his words were not smooth: "I, I don't have one, how dare I hit my master."

Chu Jing blinked innocently, "Did you hit me?"

"Of course!"

"Then why...?"

"I just hit it," Chu Yan explained honestly.

"How did you hit it?"

"Head, headbutted."

"Huh? Head?"

Pursing his lips, Chu Yan frowned, and his voice sank: "Has the master's injury repeated?"

Seeing that he was a little anxious, Chu Jing stuck out his tongue, shook his head, and got serious, "There is no repetition, but you must avoid strenuous activities, and the blood pupils of the master were too long before, so it's better to replenish qi now."

"Blood pupil?"

"Brother Yan, you don't know something. During the few days you disappeared, the master's anxious blood pupils have not disappeared. It has been too long, and it has caused some damage to the body, so," Chu Jing smiled, "Don't talk to the master. If you are angry, tell me what you are unhappy about, and it will be fine if you get rid of it."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, the master was so anxious for him...

"Brother Yan?"

"I understand."

Chu Jing looked up.

Chu Yan expressionless, "It's very late."

Chu Jing was depressed, it really was a wolf cub who drove me away so directly!

"..., good night, Brother Yan,...Master, Chu Jing has retired."

Chu Yan closed the door, got on the bed, put down the bed curtain, sat by the bed, and looked at Dong Lingxi.

"What?" Dong Lingxi raised the corners of her mouth.

"It's not worth hurting your body for Chu Yan."

Dong Lingxi looked at Chu Yan quietly for a long time before sitting up, pinching the bridge of her nose, and asked a little tiredly: "...Why are you so awkward?"

"Arguing? Chu Yan dare not."

"Chu Yan." The voice was stern.

Chu Yan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, as if accepting his fate, he quietly said the words that had been buried in his heart: "Chu Yan's life is low and fortune is poor, and meeting the master is a blessing in three lives, so I shouldn't ask for anything more. Knowing that the master had to make a choice between Liu Daxia and Chu Yan, he comforted himself in his heart that it would be Chu Yan's blessing to exchange his own life for Liu Daxia, and the only way Chu Yan could repay the master was to bring back the person the master loved. Yes, but... Chu Yan can't help but hope, Chu Yan can't help but hope, Chu Yan really can't bear it, can't bear it..."

Shaking his head slowly, Chu Yan's voice was more like talking to himself, almost inaudible.

Dong Lingxi was inconceivable. He knew that Chu Yan was very inferior, but he never thought that Chu Yan would have such thoughts. He licked his lips and was about to speak, but was stopped by Chu Yan's next words.

Chu Yan stared at the bed sheet, not daring to look at Dong Lingxi, and continued on his own: "... But later, I didn't expect that Liu Daxia was actually a wax figure, and the master solved Feng Huigu so easily, so Chu Yan thinks the master must have known about it a long time ago, but he didn't tell Chu Yan,..."

Dong Lingxi frowned, her voice was soft and unbelievable: "Chu Yan, I don't know, I never..."

"It's so sad, 'Even if the master doesn't like Chu Yan, he doesn't even have trust', every time I think of this, my heart hurts..." Lifting his head, in the dark room, Dong Lingxi's eyes As bright as the sun, Chu Yan pursed his lips, and leaned against Dong Lingxi, his outstretched hand carefully held Dong Lingxi's wrist, and his usual voice without any ups and downs actually contained a trace of pleading: "Master , please believe in Chu Yan, for you, Chu Yan can do anything, let Chu Yan become your most trusted person... I beg you..."

The heart was pierced hard, Dong Lingxi closed her eyes, the soft words before had no effect at all, is it because Chu Yan is too inferior, or is she too self-righteous...

Grabbing the man's hand back, Dong Lingxi swears, her voice soft and firm: "Chu Yan, I have always trusted you and liked you, I never knew about Qixing."

Chu Yan didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, and asked eagerly: "Then, can Chu Yan become the master's special person?"

"Chu Yan," Dong Lingxi sighed secretly, how could this silly boy understand, "You have already been."

Burying his head on Dong Lingxi's shoulder, Chu Yan's voice was muffled: "If one day the master marries a wife and takes concubines, can you not send Chu Yan away?"

Dong Lingxi caressed the back of the man who was on the verge of collapse, and slowly rubbed his hands, "...Then what if I still want | you?"

The subordinate's body froze for a moment, but his tone was still affirmative: "...Chu Yan is at the mercy of the master."

Even if it's such a humiliation, you still want to stay by my side...

Dong Lingxi's eyes dimmed, this man loved so humblely and carefully, no matter what he did, he didn't care about it...

Suffering, suffering, will not show it...

In my heart, I feel so wronged...

Using force to press the man on the bed, Dong Lingxi bowed her head and kissed the man's lips, "Chu Yan, how can you be so wronged?"

"No, not for Chu Yan," he argued in a panic, "Chu Yan just doesn't want the master to treat Chu Yan as an outsider."

"No, I've never been an outsider." He kissed the man's forehead, nose, and chin soothingly. Dong Lingxi comforted him while kissing, "... an insider."

"Well……"

Use |mouth| to block the opponent's |mouth|, involuntarily invade the opponent's mouth, attack forcefully, pry open the closed teeth, hook the tongue hidden inside, and dance slowly with your own rhythm .

Chu Yan's face slowly turned red, and his breathing became rough. The hand on the opponent's shoulder subconsciously tightened and tightened. Dong Lingxi took advantage of the trend and slid along the corner of his mouth to the neck, and Chu Yan hugged the opponent. move, looked up.

"Slow down," Dong Lingxi said in a low voice, "be careful with your left hand, don't use force."

"Yes."

He made a strong imprint on the artery, and then naturally kissed down along the line of the body, and gradually pulled away Chu Yan's collar with his hands, and gradually kissed toward the chest.

The moment he held onto the point on his left chest, Chu Yan trembled suddenly, and his breathing became even more rapid. Dong Lingxi's hand also slowly stroked downwards, holding XIA's body firmly through his underwear. the key.

"Hmm..." Chu Yan's whole body tensed up, and his right hand immediately grabbed the arm that XIA was doing wantonly around him.

Dong Lingxi glanced at the hand that was clutching her, and with a smirk, she kissed and bit the red dogwood on the other side.

"Hmm!" As expected, the man below swallowed the groan|YIN to his lips as before, and the hand holding his arm was even more tightly clenched.

With the hand that was tightly grasping her, Dong Lingxi slowly moved up and down, and her voice became hoarse and moist.

"Chu Yan... Believe me, you have always been special."

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