The cat master of this seat

Xiao Tuanzi climbed his neck and approached slowly, his eyes fixed on his lips, which were stained with wine drops, as if he was about to fall.

Delicate.

Yun Chi drank the wine, his head was dizzy, and he looked at Tuer's face that was gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

Song Shiyue licked his lips.

Yun Chi frowned, he wasn't completely unconscious, he sensed Xiao Tuanzi's intentions, and there was a crack in his originally relaxed expression.

He took the wine jar away with one hand, pressed Song Shiyue's shoulder with the other, and pushed him away: "What are you thinking?"

Yun Chi flicked his forehead lightly, viciously: "Children, don't let your imagination run wild."

After sealing the wine jar casually, Yun Chi carried Xiao Tuanzi ashore and went ashore, then just put him aside and ignored him.

There was a whirring sound outside, and Song Shiyue ran to the entrance of the cave and poked his head out to look out. At this moment, it was snowing lightly, and the snowflakes were fluttering, which blew his face.

Xiaotuanzi ran inside, only to see that Master was already sleeping peacefully on the bed.

bed?

A bed was placed deep in the cave at some point, but Song Shiyue didn't notice it when he first came in.

He narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

This bed is exactly the same as the bed in the master's dormitory, even the bedding and pillows on the bed are exactly the same, as if it was moved from the dormitory.

The master was covered with a quilt and curled up into a ball, only half of his face was exposed.

Xiaotuanzi stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then turned around and picked up the wine jar that the master had put aside at will, opened it and took a sip.

The smell of wine was clear, and the corners of his mouth were wiped away. He carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, nestling in the arms of the master.

Yun Chi squinted at him in a daze, patted his back lightly, and put his right hand on it.

Song Shiyue moved a bit, and the master hugged Xiaotuanzi tightly with both hands: "Sleeping in snow is the most comfortable, go to sleep..."

The fire light slowly illuminated a hidden corner of the cave, Xiao Tuanzi's forehead was pressed against Master's chin, and the aroma of wine between their lips and teeth was intertwined, dyeing the entire quilt with intoxicating warmth.

"Grumbling..."

Song Shiyue was awakened by the tangy fragrance, but he turned around and hugged nothing, the master was not by his side.

Song Shiyue sat up, panicking: "Master!"

"Are you awake?" Yun Chi heard the sound and opened the gauze curtain and came in, still holding a big spoon in his hand, his face was rosy from the steam: "Pack up and drink mutton soup."

Song Shiyue looked at everything in front of him, a little confused.

They obviously fell asleep in that cave last night, but when they woke up, they returned to the bedroom. Could it be that everything yesterday was a dream?

Looking up, his clothes were neatly placed at the end of the bed.

Putting on his robes quickly, Song Shiyue ran to Master's side.

"Gulu Gulu" was bubbling in the mutton pot, and Song Shiyue swallowed.

Yun Chi glanced at him, his eyebrows slightly curved: "I can eat it later."

"This mutton is..."

"It's the one I saw yesterday." Yun Chi filled Xiaotuanzi with a bowl of soup, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth: "Taste it."

Xiaotuanzi opened his mouth blankly, chewed a few times and swallowed it indiscriminately, then looked up at Yunchi: "Isn't it a dream?"

"Ok?"

He said this without end, Yun Chi raised his eyebrows, and then reacted, shaking his head and chuckling.

"No."

"There is an illusion created by me. The Qingxu Northern Territory cannot raise animals, so..."

Yun Chi wanted to eat mutton, but most of the expenses in Qingxu Northern Territory were now spent on reorganizing the sect, and the meat in the meals delivered these days has become less and less.

"Isn't there a real place?"

Song Shiyue suddenly realized, so everything in it should be presented according to what the master wanted.

Master wanted to soak in the warm pool, and a warm pool appeared there. Master wanted to sleep, so there was a bed there, and it was exactly the same as the one in the sleeping hall according to Master's idea.

"Hmm..." Yun Chi took a sip of the soup and sighed contentedly: "Yes and no. Some things in it are real, such as the flock of sheep and the wine I buried there myself."

Speaking of wine, Yun Chi thought of some fragmentary pictures before going to bed, and raised his eyelids to look at Xiaotuanzi, which was very meaningful.

Xiaotuanzi blinked and lowered his head to drink the soup, "Master, this soup is really delicious."

Yun Chi looked at him and said nothing.

"Master, there is only the last portion of shouqi left, and it will be gone after eating today." He said, picked up a piece of shouqi from the soup, chewed it a few times, then frowned and swallowed it.

Yun Chi stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

Xiaotuanzi smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Master."

With his appearance like this, Yun Chi couldn't say anything serious.He secretly sighed, forget it, there will be plenty of time to educate slowly in the future.

"Eat."

After drinking a pot of mutton soup, the two people's faces were flushed, and they rushed out with all their strength. Xiaotuanzi couldn't wait to pull the master out.

Yun Chi stood in the white snow, watching Xiao Tuanzi bent down to pick up a ball of snow, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at him.

He froze for a moment, and was hit straight again.

Xiaotuanzi smiled slyly.

Yun Chi also followed his example and grabbed a ball of snow. He didn't knead it too tightly. When it hit Song Shiyue, it was already loose and it didn't hurt at all.

"Master, come after me."

Xiaotuanzi ran in front, and the meticulous Immortal Venerable in the past chased him regardless of his appearance, and was occasionally attacked by someone who turned around.

The disciples guarding the gate heard the children's laughter coming from the Cihuang Hall, occasionally mixed with the dull laughter of the immortal, and they looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

"What's going on inside?"

A disciple shrugged: "Who knows?"

I don't know how long it has passed, Xiaotuanzi is a little tired from running, his current physical strength is not as good as that of an adult.

Seeing him slow down, Yun Chi hurried to catch him, and the two of them fell between the white snow.

Yun Chi lay down on the ground, and Xiao Tuanzi sat on top of him.

"Master, get up quickly." Song Shiyue rolled over from him and took Master's hand.

Yun Chi didn't get up, he opened his arms and looked up at the sunny sky.

Snow stopped.

A smile slowly bloomed on Yunchi's face, and the smile was like a flower, better than the white snow in winter.

Song Shiyue looked at him and forgot to urge him.

That's probably all he asked for before.

By accident, it was all realized at this moment.

Until being hugged and lying on the bed by the master, Song Shiyue still had no real feeling in his heart, everything was like a dream.

At night, Xiaotuanzi's body was cold and hot, and then he started to have a fever again.

Yun Chi secretly regretted that the wind and cold on his body was not healed, and he allowed him to mess around like this without stopping him.

He had finished all the previous medicines, so he had to go to the Medicine Pavilion to get them by himself, but just as he was about to leave, Xiaotuanzi refused to let him.

"Good boy, Master is going to get you some medicine, and I'll be back soon." Yun Chi could only coax him softly, but he was holding his hand harder and harder.

Song Shiyue didn't know anything in a daze, he only knew that he wanted Master to be with him, and he couldn't leave Master for a moment.

Xiaotuanzi hummed: "Don't go... Master don't go."

While in a dilemma, Yunchi heard 404's voice: "Don't worry, the host, it's not a cold, so there's no need to drink medicine. It's just that the three-flavored medicine taken by Mozun has taken effect. What the host has to do is to coax him to sleep well."

Hearing this, Yun Chi relaxed the strength in his hands, no longer resisting Xiao Tuanzi's pull, and opened his coat to pull him into his arms, warming his apprentice.

At night, however, he changed his posture, and the heat from Song Shiyue's body overflowed domineeringly, like a stove in the snow, but in the end it was Yun Chi who was desperately crawling into his arms.

Raising his hand, the last candle in the room was extinguished.

Song Shiyue gently rubbed his chin against Master's hair and pulled him into his arms, put his feet on him, and almost embedded Master's whole body in his arms.

There was a clatter outside the window, and a cloud of white snow fell from between the bushes.

The snow is slowly melting.

Yun Chi slept very comfortably this time. He obviously forgot to turn on the stove, but the blanket was still warm.

The eyes have not yet been opened, and he tried to move his body but failed, as if his body was imprisoned by something.

The fingers can move, but...

When he moved, he actually touched the smooth and delicate... skin?

Yun Chi stepped back abruptly, but his waist was shackled by an unquestionable force, and his generous palms pressed against his waist, preventing him from escaping.

"Master is awake?"

Yun Chi's fingers tightened subconsciously, and the moment he opened his eyes, he stared at the apprentice who had recovered his original body

"Master, don't catch me." Song Shiyue seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was muffled.

Yun Chi wanted to take back his hand, but was held by him and couldn't move.

There were thousands of emotions in Song Shiyue's eyes, and his naked upper body had already pressed down to hug Yunchi, and he lowered his head and gently planted a superficial kiss on his forehead.

His lips were very hot, proclaiming his enthusiasm and love, just like in the cold pool before, Yunchi couldn't ignore it even if he touched it, and the heat between his forehead could not dissipate for a long time.

Yun Chi felt his palm gently fall on his hair, and heard Song Shiyue sigh.

Yun Chi didn't speak, but the heartbeat sounded like a drum beating in his ears, one by one, it was hard to tell whether it was his own or Song Shiyue's.

Or the heartbeats of the two are blending one after another, tacitly knowing each other in the warm bed in winter.

Yun Chi's head was blank, he didn't think about anything, but for some reason he suddenly looked up at him.

Looking at the disciple with a smile on his lips, Yun Chi suddenly realized that he missed him inexplicably after not seeing him for a while.

There is no fear of being close to home, but a sense of satisfaction that has not been seen for a long time.

His disciples, whether they were young or now, are very lovable.

He was the prettiest person Yun Chi had ever met.

Song Shiyue was almost drowning in the eyes of the master, enjoying the honor of being the only one in the eyes of the master.

His eyes slowly moved down, tracing the bridge of the master's nose, and then down...

Song Shiyue looked away in a panic, and slowly lowered his head involuntarily.

Yun Chi held his breath, his thunderous heartbeat seemed to stop instantly.

He stared blankly at the sincere eyes of the person in front of him, like a lost lamb, waiting for the guidance of the shepherd.

His vision was suddenly blocked, and Song Shiyue's palms covered his eyes.

Vision is blocked and the rest of the senses are sharpened.

The scorching breath approached, and the tip of Song Shiyue's nose brushed against his.

Yun Chi's ears trembled, and he heard a suppressed gasp in the boundless darkness. The heat on his lips told him that Song Shiyue was very close to him, almost touching each other, but the voice seemed to bloom beside his ears, It made his heart tremble.

The author has something to say: Hey, this chapter was supposed to be published on Valentine’s Day, but it’s a bit late (T▽T)

感谢在2021-02-1323:47:22~2021-02-1421:10:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Mui~1;