Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

calm.

Jiang Zhao tried to adjust his breathing to calm himself down, but it didn't help.

It was already late at night, and the store was pitch black, only a few rooms were lit, but the light couldn't reach his side.

He walked slowly along the corridor, without moonlight, he saw a small window around the corner by sight.

Open the window, it was still dark, Jiang Zhao stared at the blackness, stretched out his hand to poke a soft and elastic thing, as the finger pierced it, the mass became restless, Jiang Zhao released his spiritual power to tear it apart broken.

The scene of the street came into view.The deserted streets turned into a waking paradise, unlike any place he had ever seen.

There is no sound here, only the warm lights and the flow of people. The vendors do not sell, but lean on the side of the stall and look at the pedestrians.People walk through it with masks of crying or laughing, making the night like the day.

Jiang Zhao silently looked out the window, the chill behind him.

Human or ghost?

Jiang Zhao turned around abruptly and struck down with a palm.

"Master!" Jiang Zhao felt suddenly, and withdrew all the spiritual power that had just circulated, and the spiritual power in the meridian flowed turbulently, and a piece of it was lost in front of his eyes.

"Master?" Shen Chi hurriedly supported him to sit down.

Jiang Zhao waved his hand, Yun Gong pressed down his spiritual power, and said, "I'm fine." On the other hand, Shen Chi, why didn't he sleep out in the middle of the night?

"I heard Master's voice, come out and have a look." As soon as he fell asleep, a sense of extreme fear seized his mind.Shen Chi didn't believe that there was anything that could scare the master, but he still came out to have a look worriedly.

"There's a little ghost under my bed. Now that I've subdued it, I'm going out for a stroll." The more Jiang Zhao downplayed it, the more Shen Chi felt that something was wrong. Can a little ghost scare the master?Or is the master afraid of ghosts?

"Master, come and live with me." Shen Chi held his hand, and Jiang Zhao realized that his palm was dripping with cold sweat.

"No..." Jiang Zhao wanted to refuse at first, but when he raised his eyes, the pupils shrunk and were on the eaves above their heads.

He saw a pair of white hands.

Jiang Zhao looked intently again, the hands were gone.

"......also."

Shen Chi smiled and pulled him up, leading him back to the room.

The moment the door was closed, Jiang Zhao had the illusion of being locked here with something.

"Master, do you want to keep candles?" There were actually many candles lit in Shen Chi's room, and there was a lamp in front of the table. What was he doing just now?

"Just keep that one lamp." Jiang Zhao disturbed the ghost until he was completely sleepy, and sat at the table to read a book with Shen Chi.

He likes to read slowly, and he can read a book several times over and over again.The candlelight dimmed, making his skin as moist as jade, and Shen Chi couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"Tell me, is there anyone Xin Zhuo likes?" This is what An Mi asked him during dinner.

Does a person like Master have someone he likes?Who will that person be?What will it be like?

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Jiang Zhao couldn't stand others staring at him, which made him so nervous that he wanted to curl up into a ball.

Shen Chi pondered for a while, and asked, "I want to know, Master, do you have a Taoist companion?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhao thought that he didn't understand something in the book, but he didn't expect that Shen Chi's thinking was so divergent that he actually cared about his personal affairs.

"No."

"Then do you have someone you like?" Shen Chi thought of his previous life for no reason. Ling Yue ran up to the top of Lingxiao Peak, dragged him out of the closed place, and asked him: Eldest brother, do you have someone you like?

Jiang Zhao was silent for a moment: "That depends on what kind of liking it is." If it's between a man and a woman, there really isn't one.

"Which ones do you like?" Shen Chi remembered his answer in the previous life: What counts as liking?

"I divide it into three types. The shallower one is that I don't hate it. The deeper one is that I am willing to be close to him. The deeper one is that I want to be with him forever, that is, love." Jiang Zhao didn't want Shen Chi and Lin Huan to do anything. Being taught by the door discipline to be a straight man, I don't want him to be like the three thousand in the harem like the original book.

In Jiang Zhao's view, a person's feelings are just a little bit, and it's not bad to be able to share it with one person.There are three thousand beauties, and they don't feel awkward when eating.

"I understand." Shen Chi lowered his eyes, as if remembering something, and asked Jiang Zhao: "I heard Lin Huan said that Master was injured."

"Small injury, nothing serious." Jiang Zhao continued to read.

Shen Chi took out the medicine from his sleeve, and said stubbornly: "You can't be so casual."

"I will do it myself."

Shen Chi had already fixed his hands and untied the straps.

Jiang Zhao could only obediently give him his hand.

Jiang Zhao's hands were slender and straight, like a piece of high-quality jade carving. When he untied the medicine belt, there were two obvious wounds, which made people unbearable to look at.

"It doesn't hurt much, just give me some medicine and wrap it up." Jiang Zhao comforted him.

"There are still burns?" Shen Chi's fingers were very light, Jiang Zhao only felt the coldness of the ointment, but did not notice that Shen Chi's hands were shaking.

"Accidentally made it."

Shen Chi didn't ask any more questions, and applied the wound medicine on the medicine belt, wrapping the wound round and round.

"It's well packed." At least it's better than Lin Huan's ignorant one.

"Master, do you want to rest?" I don't know what birds are singing outside the window, and the night is already deep.

"Okay." Jiang Zhao was afraid that he would disturb Shen Chi by reading again, so he decided to go to bed first.

But, "There's only one bed here."

Jiang Zhao asked with some embarrassment: "Shall we sleep together?"

"Alright." Shen Chi misunderstood what he meant, he was asking, not asking.

After all, it was not his own bed, and it would not be comfortable to sleep on the floor in this weather, so Jiang Zhao could only take off his outer clothes and sleep in it.

Shen Chi blew out the candle, undressed and lay down.

After a while, Jiang Zhao felt the closeness of the people around him, a little hot, which was in direct opposition to the coldness on his body.

He moved in.

"Master," the night was as deep as water, and Shen Chi's voice came from his hands, with a tingling feeling in a trance.

"You don't like sleeping with other people, do you?" The voice was a little muffled, and there was a lot of expectation.

"No." Jiang Zhao had to sleep with a large group of people when he was a child, but after being bullied by those people, he became less fond of getting close to people, and even became resistant to physical contact.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Shen Chi was in a good mood, got closer, and confessed to Jiang Zhao: "I used to hate sleeping with other people."

In the previous life, as a talented and intelligent disciple of Ling Xiaofeng, it was not that no one had his idea of ​​dual cultivation with him.But at that time, he only had cultivation in mind, and he rejected them all.

The more he refuses, the more persistent those people become.When he returned to the house at night, he often saw a person lying on his bed, begging him for double cultivation tenderly.

His answer was a sword.

"Because there are always ghosts around me, and people close to me are easily disturbed by ghosts, so I don't like to be close to others." , are all credited to the instigation of ghosts.

"But, Master, I don't have these troubles when I'm with you." Shen Chi lay beside Jiang Zhao, the cold and snow-like breath wrapped him up, but the heat in his body didn't drop because of this, on the contrary, it became more and more intense. Yu Wang wanted to set them on fire together.

During the days when Jiang Zhao was in a coma, all the sneaks in the disciple's compound escaped without a trace.Shen Chi could also sleep peacefully once.In his sleep, he always approached Jiang Zhao unknowingly, and when he woke up, he felt ridiculous.

During the half a year trapped in the maze, he felt terrified when he lay down, and it was the same tonight, after feeling Jiang Zhao's terrified, that terrified was magnified infinitely, carrying worry, forcing him to find Jiang Zhao.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep at all.

"Why?" Jiang Zhao turned his face away, and hit Shen Chi's nose with his warm breath.Shen Chi's heart was beating wildly, and he felt the blood rushing up all over his body.He had to turn his face away.

"Because...Master, you are very powerful." Shen Chi's two generations of cultivation have never reached the level of Jiang Zhao.People are always prone to admiration for the strong, and Shen Chi is no exception.

"These are just external things." Jiang Zhao died once and came back to life. He knows better than anyone that these cultivation bases only belong to Ning Wei and have nothing to do with him.

"That's right." Just like his cultivation in the previous life, if it was invaded, it would be wiped out, and there would be nothing left after his death.

"Calm down." Jiang Zhao's hand came out from under the quilt and stretched up to Shen Chi's waist. Shen Chi's body was stiff and motionless, letting the hand caress his body, the feeling penetrated through the fabric of the underwear, Passing it to my heart, my heart also wants to be brushed by something as soft as a feather.

When Jiang Zhao touched Shen Chi's hand, Lian Xinsui's power had just been used up, and they could only use the telepathy talisman to talk.

"Don't talk, listen carefully, what is biting the wood."

Shen Chi stared upwards, a thin piece of wood fell on his forehead.

"Come here quickly!" Jiang Zhao took Shen Chi's hand and led him across the bed, Shen Chi almost pressed his whole body on Jiang Zhao's body, breathing in unison, and his heart beating like a drum.

"It's a little monster that swallows bones." Jiang Zhao chanted a mantra, and the monster instantly turned into a pool of white water.

"Do you want me to light the candles?" Shen Chi's breath hit his neck, and the numbness was even worse.

"Go." Jiang Zhao's voice was hoarse.Shen Chi felt itchy, but got up anyway.

When he got up, a lock of long hair brushed Jiang Zhao's collarbone, and Jiang Zhao was itchy enough to push him away.

The candlelight flickered, Jiang Zhao stared at Shen Chi's figure, and felt that he was really strange just now, could it be that he hasn't been close to anyone for too long?

"Oh, the bed is all wet, the water is sticky." Jiang Zhao touched the bedding, his fingertips were stained with unknown white water, he was so disgusted, he was too reckless just now, he should get the monster out of bed before chanting the curse Wen apart from it.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhao didn't feel that what he said just now had any ambiguity.And Shen Chi saw a lot in the last life, of course, he didn't take the initiative, but after all, he has seen...

Jiang Zhao was only wearing an underwear, under the thin fabric, was a delicate collarbone and fair skin.

His waist is very narrow.

Shen Chi had seen his clothes sticking to his body after taking a bath that day.

At this moment, this situation, this scene, Shen Chi's throat was a little tight, his mind was so confused that he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know where his thoughts went.

The one in front of him is the master, how could he think of such a dirty thing! ?

"I sleep on the floor." Shen Chi couldn't help saying, went to the closet and took out the bed, and quickly laid it on the floor, for fear that Jiang Zhao would see the clue.

Jiang Zhao originally wanted to say that he went back to his room to sleep, but Shen Chi had already made the bed and got under the covers.He could only put out the candle and fall asleep.

Shen Chi was in a daze all night, as if he had a dream, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dream, only a person's slightly cold body was clung to him.

The body is extremely cold for a while, and extremely hot for a while.It is only comfortable to hug that person.

He wanted to catch that person, to hold him down, to kiss his face and lips, to be one with him, never to be separated.

When you like someone, you like them on a deeper level, reaching the point of being a couple for a lifetime, so this liking turns into love.

In the morning, when Shen Chi woke up, Jiang Zhao had already gone out.

His breathing was a little heavy, and the bedding was strangely sticky.He was restless, packed up, and then slowly went downstairs.