[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Bai Qingzhuo's eyelashes trembled, he raised his head, looked at Ruan Tang with cold and deep eyes, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Are you sure you want to give me a drink?"

Ruan Tang took a bowl for Bai Qingzhuo, and pushed it in front of Bai Qingzhuo courteously. He didn't seem to hear the weirdness in his master's voice, but nodded seriously, his eyes watered, Like some kind of harmless little animal.

"Master is weak, drink more."

"It was said to be stewed for Master, but I haven't been able to find the right ingredients. Now the brothers have sent the spirit meat and the elixir, which can just be stewed for Master."

Listening to the little apprentice's words, Bai Qingzhuo's gaze was somewhat indescribable, he pursed his lips, and finally sighed silently, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

Anyway, it is also the heart of the little apprentice.

Bai Qingzhuo couldn't refuse, Ruan Tang watched over him as his master drank most of the soup.

After finishing drinking, Ruan Tang handed over a cup of tea. His peach blossom eyes looked affectionate and innocent, and his voice was cute, "Master, I will cook it for you every day from now on."

Bai Qingzhuo's body stiffened for a moment, the words of refusal were in his mouth, but he couldn't spit them out no matter what, after a long while, he finally responded in a low voice.

After eating, Ruan Tang rested for a while, and started to practice sword again. A few days ago, Bai Qingzhuo taught him a set of sword skills, and now he still can't use it proficiently and smoothly.

Bai Qingzhuo sat on the side of the stone table, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and put a few pieces of peach blossom cakes beside him. He sat on the side and watched Ruan Tang practice his sword. Not long after, the suzerain came.

The suzerain was not polite, and sat opposite Bai Qingzhuo, reaching out to grab the peach blossom crisps on the table, but Bai Qingzhuo slapped his hand not too lightly or too hard.

"Brother."

Bai Qingzhuo half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his voice was cold, "Tangtang made this for me."

The suzerain laughed twice, and poured himself a cup of hot tea, "What's wrong with sharing two pastries with your brother, why are you so stingy."

Bai Qingzhuo tightened his chin, shook his head slowly, and refused with a cold face.

If you have an apprentice, forget your senior brother.

The suzerain snorted twice, and all the fairy spirit in front of Bai Qingzhuo was gone. He looked at Ruan Tang, and then he sighed, "Tsk tsk, it's good to have a little apprentice, and now even the pastry I ate them all."

"If I had known earlier, I should have listened to your senior brothers and sisters and found you an apprentice."

When he said this, he forgot that he said not long ago that he would send all those senior brothers and sisters who were still in trouble to Siguo Yaguan for confinement.

Bai Qingzhuo took a sip of tea, his eyelashes drooping, blocking the thoughts and glint in his eyes, he didn't speak.

"By the way, when I came this time, it was the elders who urged me to let you go down the mountain to give a few lectures. You also know that you are famous, and there are too many people who come here because of your fame. It's hard for us to drive them all out. "

The suzerain chatted with Bai Qingzhuo for a few words, and this was the point of this time. He thought about it and said it anyway.

Bai Qingzhuo likes to be quiet, and doesn't like to go to crowded places.

Hearing what the suzerain said, he pondered for a while, but he didn't refuse. He just looked up at him with dark eyes, "It's not impossible to go."

"Brother, you need me to find something for me."

The suzerain was relieved when he heard Bai Qingzhuo's answer. When he heard Bai Qingzhuo say this, he waved his hand quickly, "Just tell me what you want. Even if you don't agree to it, I will find it for you."

"They all belong to brothers and sisters. One family does not speak two languages."

The brothers and sisters of them are like a family. Master Feisheng also said before that he should take care of his quiet brother. In the past, the brothers and sisters were happy to tease Bai Qingzhuo. Now that they are older, Also calm down.

Bai Qingzhuo's brows moved slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he showed a rare faint smile, "Then I will thank senior brother first."

The suzerain took out a storage bag from his arms, and handed it to Bai Qingzhuo, "Your third senior brother went down the mountain and bought you something, which is not very valuable, so I will relieve your boredom."

He still hasn't forgotten the few pastries and snacks that his little apprentice confiscated from his little apprentice.

This is so pitiful.

The birds on Cangxue Peak don't shit, there's nothing there, so there's no smell in their mouths.

Bai Qingzhuo took it in a strange way, and then told the suzerain what he was looking for. After speaking, he dug out two jars of wine from the snow and asked the suzerain to take them down the mountain.

The suzerain happily carried the wine jar down the mountain, wishing to show off to his juniors along the Cangxue Peak.

Bai Qingzhuo opened the storage bag, looked inside, and found that there was a pile of snacks like a hill, including the candied haws, pastries, candies, and various desserts that the apprentice had talked about before.

He thought for a while, took a bunch of candied haws, and put away the rest.

After Ruan Tang finished practicing a set of sword skills, he turned his head and stared at the candied haws in Bai Qingzhuo's hand, happily put away his sword, and trotted over quickly.

Bai Qingzhuo didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to say that he wanted it. He just squatted halfway at Bai Qingzhuo's feet, his round eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, moist and pitiful, with one hand gently He gently tugged at the corner of Bai Qingzhuo's clothes, like an unwanted puppy, wanting someone to hug him.

Looks so good.

Bai Qingzhuo sighed softly, unable to maintain the indifference on his face, he reached out and gave him the candied haws.

Why didn't he realize that his apprentice was so good at acting like a baby?

Ruan Tang bit the sugar-coated and hawthorn outside, the sour and sweet taste filled his mouth, he couldn't help but licked his lips, "It's delicious."

He raised the candied haws and handed them to Bai Qingzhuo, his eyes were gentle, "Master also eats."

Bai Qingzhuo was already used to the little apprentice's feeding, now he took a bite, he couldn't get used to the sour taste, so he shook his head after taking a bite.

Who knew that Ruan Tang didn't mind, he lowered his head and sucked at the place where he had bitten, the tip of his pink tongue licked past, Bai Qingzhuo couldn't help lowering his head and clenched the hem of his clothes.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his breath seemed to be hot.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Bai Qingzhuo couldn't fall asleep thinking about it.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of the little apprentice's pink tongue, licking the place he had bitten, and the body fluid that accidentally touched it just now was mixed together.

Bai Qingzhuo loosened his neckline, his face flushed a little, he only felt that the soup he drank in the afternoon had played a role at this time, and the spiritual energy rushed towards his lower abdomen wrapped in heat, making him feel hot all over.

The pain of soul tearing intensified faintly, Bai Qingzhuo was in a trance, and when he woke up again, he had already arrived at the little apprentice's room and walked to Ruan Tang's bedside.

Ruan Tang slept deeply, with soft hair hanging behind him. He turned his head sideways, revealing his slender and fair neck. His slender eyelashes cast light shadows under his eyes. His lips looked so soft that one couldn't help but think about it. Take a bite.

Bai Qingzhuo stared at the delicate white flesh, the sweet aroma lingered at the tip of his nose, he lowered his head and kissed it as if possessed by a demon.

He licked it like a ghost.