I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Wen Yan proposed to write a letter of apology, Gu Jianhan thought it over and over again, and finally agreed.Because he is not very good at dealing with these things, it would be good to listen to Wen Yan's proposal properly.

So after Wen Yan tied his hair, he ran to the desk and sat down to study the ink. He hadn't touched the ink stick in the realm of comprehension. It was about two inches high, half an inch wide, and half an inch long. After smelling it, you can smell the pine smoke that seems to be absent.

"Master, how to do this?"

Wen Yan had never studied ink before, so he rubbed the ink stick in the bamboo and stone inkstone for a couple of times but it didn't work, so he raised his head and asked Gu Jianhan.

"Why are you so stupid, you can't even grind ink." Gu Jianhan's lips were still broken, and he deliberately didn't let the wound heal, just to let Wen Yan watch him do good deeds all the time.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control just now... But to be more specific, it's not that he doesn't like it very much, it's just that he's not used to it.

After he was reborn, the great cause of revenge was advancing in an orderly manner, and Wen Yan was well captured in his palm. Everything was under his control and expectation. Only in this way could he feel safe enough to fall asleep.

Although the existence of Wen Yan later played a similar role, he was still not used to the feeling of being controlled by others. Even Wen Yan would make him fall into a long-lost... but never disappeared nightmare.

He was a little angry.

But now is not the time to lose your temper.

He has just coaxed Wen Yan well, and he can't let the punishment he just received go to waste, anyway, Wen Yan will always follow him every step of the way, will not run away, even if he runs, he can't run away, and he can settle accounts with him at any time.

Thinking of this, Gu Jianhan finally felt a little better.

"Come here, I will teach you as a teacher."

He thought he was graciously waving at Wen Yan, but to his surprise—Wen Yan didn't run towards him as stupidly as before.

Not only did he turn a deaf ear to his words, he got up and picked up the black magic weapon from the Xiangfei Zhuchun stool next to the bed, poked it for a while, and then poured a little water into the bamboo stone inkstone, and lowered his head to grind it silently. grind.

When he was serious about doing something, his expression was too focused, he frowned and stared at him, concentrating all his attention and eyes on the inkstone and ink stick in his hand, as if everything else had become an unsightly vulgar thing, Including Gu Jianhan.

"hiss……"

Gu Jianhan lightly touched the bitten place with his fingertips, his beautiful brows were deeply frowned, his thin red lips were pursed tightly, and the cat eyes shone with tiny glints, as if they were hurt and straight He stared at Wen Yan intently.

Wen Yan couldn't help but collapse immediately.

The pine smoke ink stick broke in his hand, the inkstone was almost knocked over, and a little fragrant ink spilled out.Wen Yan lowered his head and stared at the pool of ink. After a while, hearing Gu Jianhan groaning in pain again, he dipped a little bit with his fingertips, and walked to Gu Jianhan's side without saying a word.

Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to him, Gu Jianhan calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, Wen Yan touched his cold white cheek with his fingers, and very slowly and lightly slid three times obliquely on his right cheek, then three times symmetrically on his left cheek, and finally The tip of his upturned nose nodded a little.

He made Gu Jianhan's face itchy. Gu Jianhan didn't know what he was doing, but seeing his serious expression as if he was unhappy, he didn't say anything to stop him.Even though he wasn't quite used to it and trembled a few times unconsciously, he still didn't interrupt him.

Wen Yan took out the handkerchief that Gu Jianhan embroidered for him from his sleeve, wiped his index finger carefully, and then reached out to lift Gu Jianhan's chin, looking down at him.

Gu Jianhan's eyes turned cold: "Wen Yan, are you going to rebel?"

He thought he said this fiercely and indifferently, but he didn't know what kind of image he was in Wen Yan's eyes now.

"Master."

Wen Yan's callused thumb kept lingering on his chin, and that place soon turned crimson. Gu Jianhan was too thin-skinned, so it was very hard for him to be moved like this.

Even the eyelashes are wet.

"The little cat who likes to cry."

His voice was too soft, almost speaking with only airflow, Gu Jianhan couldn't hear clearly because he was too busy to take care of himself.

Only heard the last word - cat.

He tilted his head a little unbearably, panting lightly in the palm of his hand, raised his hand to cover Wen Yan's fingers, and touched his chin, which was about to be worn out, the cold feeling made him feel comfortable He closed his eyes, and the blush at the end of his eyes became more obvious as he closed his eyes deeply.

It really filled Wen Yan with a sense of guilt.

He knew that the bullying was about to go too far, so he stopped at the right time.He had calmed down just now, but Gu Jianhan still acted like he was domineering, which made him angry again.

They are lovers, not masters and slaves.

Wen Yan let out a long sigh, and lightly touched his crimson hot chin with the back of his finger, after a while, he bent down, approached him, and blew there.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked the question knowingly, and it was obvious that he had done something bad, but his heart began to throb and hurt again.

But in fact, this kind of pain is not enough for Gu Jianhan. His body is very pain-resistant, even if it is a broken body and limb, he can still keep his face unchanged, not to mention that he hasn't even broken his skin.

He just felt that... such an action was too much.

Let his body become a little strange.

"Master, does it hurt?" Wen Yan squatted down, letting him gently lean on his arms, "I see that you seem to be shaking all the time."

"Wen Yan, don't push yourself too hard, you really are my seat—"

His voice stopped abruptly, followed by a series of sounds that sounded like muffled groans instead of groans, and sounds like panting instead of panting. He grabbed Wen Yan's clothes tightly, and slowly slid down from the chair, waiting for him to wake up a little At some point, he has completely fallen into Wen Yan's arms, and Wen Ru on his body has been thrown to nowhere.

Wen Yan licked and licked his reddened chin again and again, the movements were gentle and pure, as if he believed that body fluid can relieve pain, relieve itching and help the wound heal, without any other thoughts.

However, there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands.

He just untied Gu Jianhan's Wen Ru and put it on the back of the chair, worried that he would be cold, so he didn't even take off the fleece robe.

"Master, can you?"

Wen Yan still couldn't help asking for his opinion.Even if you really want to be cruel to him, let him know that the little apprentice in his heart is actually very fierce. You can't always ignore him, you can't always make fun of him like a child, and you can't always treat him like a child. It is to say some words to him that come and go as soon as he is called.

"you……"

The underclothes under the fleece robe had been torn off, and it was slightly cold, and the emptiness made him feel at a loss.

Wen Yan admired the appearance of his master suddenly changing from aggressive to red-faced, but in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him was quite different.

He picked up his master, presumptuously sat on his master's top chair, and let his master sit on him with his back facing him.

The square bamboo stone inkstone and the remaining ink sticks were slowly moved to the side close to them by a burst of amber thunder-type spiritual power. He adjusted his posture, prepared to take off his clothes, and then pulled them into the chair and From the distance of the writing table, after supporting Gu Jianhan to let him swallow himself slowly, he leaned against his red ear and said with a smile: "Master, write it, if you can't write anything, you can ask A Yan , Ah Yan must know everything and say everything, and he will not laugh at Master."

"Smell—Yan—"

Don't write letters after that, he can't do it even if he wants to scold Wen Yan, I'm afraid he is fighting with Wen Yan today, the two of them have been arguing together, and it's really terrible .

"Master, write a letter... don't you really want to write a letter? What's wrong, I'm holding you like this, can't you write it?"

Wen Yan suddenly became very vicious.

Gu Jianhan knows that most children do have a period of rebelliousness when they are teenagers, including Zhao Ke when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he just ignored him back then, and he did whatever he wanted, not How to manage.

I didn't expect Wen Yan's rebellious period to come so late, and for this apprentice who is usually very good, at this time, he can't keep him cold, and he can't ignore him. For bad things, you can't beat them, and you can't scold them.

"So...you want me...how...to write..."

"Master is very powerful, it shouldn't be a difficult task for Master." Wen Yan moved, which caused Gu Jianhan to shudder, "Master, please be good and be obedient, okay?"

"Wen... Yan..." cried.

Wen Yan listened to his low whimpering and sobbing, Yan Mo's hand paused, his left hand was only separated by a thin layer of snow silk, feeling his own shape in Gu Jianhan's abdomen.He was almost at a loss for a moment, it was not his intention to make Gu Jianhan cry, but he did it in the end.He clearly knew that Gu Jianhan didn't like doing these things in places other than the bed, but he still forgot to take his feelings into consideration.

His mind is too sensitive, so sensitive that it is almost morbid. He cares too much about strength. He has obviously worked hard to improve, but it is still insignificant compared to Gu Jianhan and others. Neither" is like being stepped on a sore foot.

He didn't want to stand behind Gu Jianhan as an incompetent junior, but still rely on Gu Jianhan's indulgence and love for him to press him every step of the way, bully him and bully him, because he loves himself so much that he won't be really angry. Using such an almost humiliating method to embarrass Gu Jianhan is the true incompetence.

Wen Yan looks very optimistic, but at times it is easy to fall into pessimistic self-doubt and self-denial.When he finished doubting and denying, he saw Gu Jianhan's back as tall and straight as a sword, still trembling slightly, but he was writing vigorously in his hand, and he had already filled a whole page of letter paper like flowing water.

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