God, he quietly likes this seat

When Zhong Ling returned to his room, he put away the blindfold and changed back to his original appearance.Afterwards, he pushed away Yan Huaizhou who wanted to stick to his body, and made trouble with his stomach full of anger.

The two walked around in that messy and dirty place, and even their boots were covered in bloody mud.Although with his current cultivation level, it is completely enough to use spiritual power to remove the dirt, but he always feels that the unpleasant smell of blood still lingers on the tip of his nose and hair for a long time, which is really unbearable for him.

Right now, there is a very urgent but extremely embarrassing matter.

—He needs to take a shower.

At this moment, it became apparent that he and Yan Huaizhou were in trouble living in the same room.

This was originally a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning. If it was in the past, he probably wouldn't even think about it.But in recent days, he has repeatedly crossed the border with Yan Huaizhou, and he has also heard the unbearable rumors in the market.

The most important thing is that Yan Huaizhou has always been ignorant of taboos and taboos.In case when he was taking a bath, he came up with some stupid idea on the spur of the moment, and it would cause a lot of trouble...

How should I get along with him in the future?

Zhong Ling frowned, thinking hard in his heart, should he... drive Yan Huaizhou out for now?

But wouldn't this seem too deliberate?

He lowered his eyes and hesitated endlessly, but the people in front of him were completely unaware of the various thoughts that passed through his mind.

Yan Huaizhou coaxed Zhong Ling all the way, but Zhong Ling always ignored him.He had no other choice but to push himself closer to him, pretending that Zhong Ling would not speak and he would not give up easily.

Zhong Ling thought for a long time before making up his mind.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said to Yan Huaizhou with a straight face: "Go away, I want to take a bath."

Hearing what he said, Yan Huaizhou finally retreated half a step knowingly, frowned and sniffled again, and complained: "Really, if you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it—every time I go to that ghost place I'm going to take a shower when I come back with a strange smell."

When Zhong Ling heard this, his complexion turned dark again.He didn't want Yan Huaizhou to see his unreasonable embarrassment, so he turned his face bluntly: "You avoid it for a while, and when I come out, it's not too late for you to go."

Yan Huaizhou was very surprised: "Avoid? Why should I avoid?"

He pointed his finger inside, and said doubtfully: "I clearly saw that there are two wooden barrels inside, which are completely enough for us to use together."

Zhong Ling didn't expect that Yan Huaizhou would even join him in such private matters, and his expression became even more tense.

Of course he knew that there were two wooden barrels in the room, and there was a screen between the barrels.But for some reason, as long as he thought of Yan Huaizhou still in the room, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, let alone taking a shower with him through the screen.

But before he could figure out the reason for the refusal, Yan Huaizhou had already walked towards the inner room.

He really didn't care too much this time, and he didn't notice Zhong Ling's embarrassment. He said to him as he walked, "It will be dawn if we delay any longer, Ah Ling, let's finish washing quickly and go to rest for a while." .”

Zhong Ling looked at Yan Huaizhou's back and opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

This is the best Tianzihao guest room in Qingfeng Restaurant, and the bathing place is also designed very delicately.Yan Huaizhou looked around in satisfaction, twisted the water flow control mechanism next to the bathtub, and soaked his whole body in the hot water.

The bathtub is spacious and comfortable, and the steam is steaming, as if to dilute the fatigue of running all day.Once the body and mind were completely relaxed, he also became lazy. He leaned comfortably against the edge of the bathtub, squinted his eyes comfortably, and patiently waited for Zhong Ling to come in.

But after a long time, there was no movement from Zhong Ling.Yan Huaizhou went in without knowing it, and raised his voice to urge: "A Ling, what are you dawdling outside? Why don't you come over?"

Zhong Ling ignored him.

Yan Huaizhou waited patiently for a while before he heard rustling noises from the next door, and then Zhong Ling's figure was reflected on the screen.

With just a casual glance, Yan Huaizhou's breathing stopped suddenly, and he stared at the shadow intently, unable to even move his eyes.

Here, Zhong Ling stood outside the door and struggled for a long time, trying to persuade himself not to think about it, and finally finished his mental preparation and walked in slowly.

At this moment, he was unbuttoning his belt and taking off his shirt, revealing his smooth shoulders.

From the reflection on the screen, Yan Huaizhou could see his tall and straight figure and all his movements, including that flexible and narrow waist, slender and straight calves...

He stepped on the slump under his feet and stepped into the bathtub.

With the sound of gurgling water, Yan Huaizhou shook his head and broke free from the short-term dizziness.

Only at this moment did he suddenly understand why Zhong Ling asked him to avoid it just now.

Even though he could only see a shadowy outline through the screen, it was not difficult for him to imagine Zhong Ling's current appearance.

Zhong Ling now...

He couldn't help but have a dry mouth.

It's almost fatal.

Yan Huaizhou shook his head vigorously, trying to drive out many messy images from his mind, but unfortunately it was all useless.

Guiltily, he turned his face away and recited the mantra of purifying the heart ten times in a row before he could barely restrain his restless heartbeat.

Zhong Ling was also pricking up his ears to listen to his movements in the next door. Hearing him muttering non-stop, he asked with full vigilance: "Yan Huaizhou, what are you muttering about?!"

Yan Huaizhou didn't dare to tell Zhong Ling the picture he imagined, he hesitated for a long time but couldn't find a decent excuse, so he just said nonsense: "I'm singing."

Zhong Ling: "..."

He asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you. You're fine, what song are you singing?"

Yan Huaizhou was afraid that he might have said something wrong, so he laughed dryly, closed his mouth, and stopped answering.

However, the fire in his chest was getting hotter and hotter. He looked around and planned to do other things to divert his attention.

Since he really couldn't think of anything to do, he stood up from the tub and raised his hand to grab the soap locust on the storage table above his head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Zhong Ling straightened up suddenly, and said in horror: "What are you doing? Don't come over!"

Yan Huaizhou was taken aback by his sudden and harsh reprimand, his feet slipped, and he fell back to his original place with a "plop".The water in the tub splashed everywhere, and his head was thrown all over his face.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't expect that this would make Zhong Ling furious, he didn't dare to move any more, and said aggrievedly, "I didn't want to go there."

It was only then that Zhong Ling realized that Yan Huaizhou just wanted to pick up something, but he wanted to go elsewhere.

This recognition made him extremely impressive, and his flag and drums died down in an instant, without any momentum: "Oh."

The two had their own ghosts, and neither of them spoke again.

Until Yan Huaizhou remembered another thing: "A Ling, I didn't even have time to ask you. How are your injuries these past few days?"

Seeing that he hadn't violated any rules, Zhong Ling managed to calm down a bit, and said as naturally as possible: "It's much better, there's nothing serious, you don't have to worry about it."

Yan Huaizhou said again: "Tomorrow, I'll go get the news by myself. You can rest a little longer, and I'll wake you up when I come back."

Zhong Ling responded, "Alright."

The two chatted casually for a while across the screen. Zhong Ling had already taken a quick shower, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said to Yan Huaizhou, "Then I'll go out first."

Seeing him leave, Yan Huaizhou stayed in the room for a while to calm down, then quietly climbed out of the bathtub, put on his clothes and went to the bedroom to look for him.

Zhong Ling felt a big stone in his heart. He was only wearing a clean white undershirt, and was leaning on a chair to comb his hair.This is what Yan Huaizhou saw when he walked into the bedroom.

He rarely saw Zhong Ling with loose hair.It was a rare opportunity to meet in Yaotai illusion last time, but unfortunately, at that time, he was so focused on how to get out of the predicament that he didn't have time to take a closer look at him.

Zhong Ling's hair was very long, soft and black, falling from his shoulders to his waist. The more Yan Huaizhou looked at it, the more he felt itchy, so he boldly walked forward, took his hand holding the wooden comb, and smiled at him Said: "A Ling, it's so inconvenient for you, let me help you."

It's not like this kind of thing happened in the past, Zhong Ling just thought he was still angry and rushed to please him.He glanced at Yan Huaizhou, but he didn't object, allowing him to take the wooden comb and smooth his hair obediently.

Thanks to his usual pair of hands holding knives and killing people, he was careful and gentle in serving others, as if he was afraid of hurting him - when Yan Huaizhou diligently helped him straighten his hair, he held it up with his palm The warm air helped dry his long hair, and Zhong Ling's troubles and boredom had almost dissipated.

So, not long ago, someone who had categorically recited several hundred sentences "Never be soft-hearted again" let Yan Huaizhou sleep on his bed again.

After running around all day, and being tormented by that strange dream last night, Zhong Ling felt drowsy as soon as he hit the pillow, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

The person who had no intention of falling asleep was replaced by Yan Huaizhou today.

He waited patiently until Zhong Ling's breathing gradually became calmer, and then gently propped himself up, raised his hand to cover the unsuspecting man's forehead, and cast a small spell to make him sleep more peacefully, and then Lie down next to him again.

Zhong Ling smelled of sandalwood, with a little bit of sweetness in the bitterness.Yan Huaizhou was immersed in the darkness that made him feel at ease, and carefully traced his handsome sword eyebrows, ink-like eyelashes, and straight nose bridge with his fingers, half sweet and half sighing.

"A Ling, when will you stop pushing me away?"

"If you are willing, Ling. I can give you my life."

He thought about it, and felt that it was not right to say this, so he hugged Zhong Ling again, buried his face between his hair, and confessed in a low voice: "It's okay, even if you don't want to... I can give my life to you." your."

The sleeping Zhong Ling seemed to have heard his whisper, and muttered vaguely, "What do I want your life to do?"

Yan Huaizhou held his breath for a moment, secretly thinking that there was something wrong with his technique, Zhong Ling shouldn't have woken up so soon.Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling just turned over, stretched out his arms to hug him back, still closed his eyes, and said dreamily: "I only want you to be well."

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Li Yinghan was reborn.

In his previous life, he died at the hands of his lonely and cold master Gong Qiongshuang, and his heart was shattered by his sword.

The ridiculous thing is that he didn't realize it until he was about to die. His master, whom he worshiped as a god, already knew that he was a demon fetus with a fairy body. When the willpower is weakest, come to a foolproof way to cut the weeds and roots.

The reborn Li Yinghan looked at the banished fairy-like man, recalled the past, parted his thin lips lightly, and spoke coolly: Very good, very good.

From then on, he cut off his love and obsession, and one day, he cornered Gong Qiongshuang who was dressed in white, and raised his chin with his fingers.

"Master, you want to kill me wholeheartedly, why are you so embarrassed to cry?"

Gong Qiongshuang shrunk herself into a ball, and cried in her heart while holding her head in her arms: "I don't know if I should say a dirty word, I'm not your master

Serving Instructions:

Attacking rebirth, accepting the book,

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