The decent boss always wants to attack me

Tears spilled from his fingers, and small sobs echoed in the room.

The constant pain and regret lingering in his chest made him feel that breathing was wrong. He moved his fingertips and stretched out his hand towards Baiqing hesitantly, but saw the red eyes hidden between the man's fingers. He couldn't help but hugged him in his arms.

The man's black hair reached his waist, and he rubbed his fingertips through the hair. The smooth and firm skin was attached to strands of black hair. The familiar scent of orchid musk made him hug the man even tighter.

He has a lot of things to say, to explain, to apologize, to tell the young master how much he cares about him and how much he likes him, but these words seem to be stuck in his throat, and every time he wants to say them, he feels sour, especially when he sees the young master With the young master's expressionless eyes, he regretted so much that he wished he could go and tear up that woman's body right now.

Thousands of words turned into trembling sentences: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't... I was wrong, it's all me..."

In order to save him, Bai Qing was almost pierced by the sea monster, and when he wanted to kill Bai Mu, he was blocked by himself, and in a fit of anger, he went back to Qiwumen to heal his injuries for a month. He never knew about these things.

And what did he do, he was just blindly making that person angry, making him repeat old wounds.

How stupid is he.

The person in his arms didn't move, but he gradually stopped sobbing and calmed down.

Bai Qing pushed him away, looking at him with those empty eyes, his chest felt warm before he could speak, Chu Xiu slowly stroked his wound with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

The emotions that had calmed down were ignited again with these words, like a beast that had been licking its wounds alone was suddenly cared for, the late warmth melted the winter, but left a sour tide mark in my heart.

The scene of being forcibly healed by Han Dongyun with spiritual power and medicine in the Han Ling Temple appeared before him, and the heart-wrenching pain of being gouged out of necrotic and carrion flesh turned into grievances.

The nose is sour, and the lacrimal gland is about to burst again.

The young master took a few deep breaths, raised his hand and wiped his nose, wanting to say that it was already over, but he said aggrievedly: "It hurts, it hurts so badly."

As soon as the words fell, his face was held by someone, Chu Xiu came up to cover his lips, all kinds of voices seemed to be amplified several times in his heart, the fingers clasped his shoulders tightened, his breath was heavier than Bai Qing, obviously it was his mood Extremely messy.

After the kiss was over, the man hugged him carefully.

Strong arms held him in his arms, and in the darkness, the young master felt a strange sense of security.

Not long after, the hand holding him disappeared suddenly, Bai Qing was taken aback, the endless darkness in front of him and the lingering warm breath made him a little flustered, he scratched randomly in the air, not knowing where Chu Xiu was, so he had to Called him blankly on the spot: "Chu Xiu?"

A deep voice came from the right: "I am here."

The body was turned in a different direction, and the man held the back of his hand with both hands, and his fingertips slanted down. Chu Xiu was a little shorter than him at the moment, and probably fell to the ground.

The young master was stunned for a moment, he groped along the side of the bed with one hand, but only touched the man's knee, his wrist was tightened, his wobbly hand was held, and a soft kiss fell on the back of his hand, he blinked, and suddenly knew Chu Xiu, what kind of posture is this.

Kneeling on one knee, he held his hand earnestly. He seemed to be able to feel the scorching gaze of the man on the ground. He heard Chu Xiu speak slowly, every word, every word, in a sincere and pious tone, just like in seven Wumen's confession to him.

"From now on, the young master will be my life."

Bai Qing's heart trembled, and she was slowly hugged onto the bed again.

The dark and frightening space seemed to be warmed by the man's hot breath. He must be sick, so he felt that he was not so scared when he was hugged by Chu Xiu.

If he could see at this moment, he would see that Chu Xiu's chest and back were covered with horrible wounds, no less than the wounds on his body. They were fresh wounds that had just healed a little bit, revealing the pinkness of newborn skin.

Chu Xiu supported Bai Qing's back and gently laid him flat, and slowly laid him on top. The ambiguous air reverberated with a touching and charming whisper, and Chu Xiu's deep and hoarse voice came from the constant warm breath in his ears. Some heavy.

"sorry..."

"I'm sorry, sir."

"forgive me."

……

When sinking and floating in the sea of ​​desire, a wet mark was drawn on the cheek.

Bai Qing was taken aback, and he cried.

The eldest young master suddenly wanted to laugh, why was he crying? It wasn't because he was hurt, but the people who were angry with him wanted to compare with him who cried worse?

Stay very.

Maybe he didn't know the helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, he just put his arms around Chu Xiu's neck and shook his head lightly: "I'm fine."

The person on the body froze, and buried his face in the socket of his shoulder, his collarbone was slippery.

The air gradually darkened and the temperature rose, and the sound of the chains knocking and colliding became more and more violent, lingering in the quiet and empty stone room.

Bai Qing felt that he was about to die.

He really didn't want to think like this, but his body was getting worse and worse, and his fatigue was like a raging storm on the mountain in winter, which always made him unable to do what he wanted.

I don't know if it has something to do with the soups and medicines that Chuxiu always wants him to drink. Once this idea appeared, he couldn't stop. One day he secretly vomited the medicine aside and didn't drink it, but then he was caught by the dog nose Chuxiu. When he found out, he was pressed on the bed and didn't let him sleep all night.

As a result, he still drank the medicine honestly.

"Don't move, young master, it may hurt a little, bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Conversations like this happen every day.

He didn't know what Chu Xiu was going to do, but he never felt any pain. He only remembered the sound of Chu Xiu hitting the tree with his fist a few times shortly after the man finished talking like this.

There is another strange thing, he found that as a blind person, there is really no light at all in the world, even black has no color, but his hearing and sense of smell have improved suddenly, and he can always find it accurately according to Chu Xiu's footsteps. his position.

Sometimes he would even touch a few small stones from the ground and hit him. Every time he hit him, he would laugh non-stop and ask the person if his perception had improved a lot.

At such times, Chu Xiu would always respond to him with a smile and praise him.

He knew that the man was not in a good mood.

Not only is he in a bad mood, but he is also very weird. He always disappears in the middle of talking to him, and comes back after a while, sounding more tired than him, and then suddenly picks him up and returns to the stone room to hug him fall asleep.

"Master, I'm a little sleepy... shall we sleep for a while?"

His exhausted voice reminded Bai Qing of the injuries on his arms. When he threw his head into Chu Xiu's arms, the man was stunned, and hugged him back with a smile on his brows and eyes. Bai Qing took advantage of this moment to pretend not to care. He hugged his arm and felt it carefully.

Chu Xiu wouldn't let him touch it.

He grabbed Bai Qing's wrist and pecked at his palm: "Don't make trouble."

The young master pursed his lips and said softly: "Unlock the forbidden spirit lock on my body."

When these words were spoken, the air was quiet for a moment, and the people around him didn't respond for a moment. Bai Qing caught the subtleties in the atmosphere, but he couldn't see the expression of the man, so he had to stretch out his hand to grope on his face, and when he touched the corner of his lips, Both hands tugged at his cheeks, pretending to smile indifferently: "Why, don't you want to?"

The man patted him on the back and said calmly, "Rest, young master."

Bai Qing's eye feathers trembled slightly, the warm chest of the person in front of him seemed to lose its temperature, and the smile on his lips gradually became cold.

Chu Xiu rested his hand on the sideburns and stroked the young master's hair from the top to the tip. His fingertips picked up the black hair, then brushed across his face, and finally landed on the white silk covering the man's eyes.

He called softly: "Master?"

The man's breathing was steady and prolonged, and he was already in a deep sleep.

Chu Xiu's gaze slowly shifted to the two golden slender chains on his wrist, his brows suddenly trembled violently, and the breeze swept by, and he disappeared into the room.

After making sure that Bai Qing could not hear the sound from this side at all, he covered his chest and let out a muffled groan, vomiting blood. Wind, finally to three miles.

After a stalemate for about half a stick of incense, when the inner garment was completely soaked in cold sweat, a few red blood beads were bound by spiritual power and drilled out from the hideous wound on the arm.

As soon as they left the body, they condensed together as if they were alive, turning into a small red worm, and wanted to slip out. Chu Xiu's face was gloomy, and he flicked his two fingers on it, and the blood worm instantly became paralyzed and stinky. The viscous liquid was sucked into the ground and disappeared.

The blood scorpion was transferred from the young master's body by him. It melts in the blood and is the most difficult to deal with. He dare not think, if he finds out a moment later, will the blood scorpion have already stuck in Bai Qing's body out of control? root.

I'm afraid they will stay until they have absorbed the flesh and blood of the host before leaving.

What he didn't expect was that the gnat would be greedy for the blood of the original host body and escape. If it has been unable to use spiritual power to force it out of the young master's body, there is only one way left. It's just that, the damage to the body is too great , so big that he must undo the forbidden spirit lock on the young master and use his cultivation to contend.

He didn't want to, he didn't know if Bai Qing would leave him, his current state couldn't even guarantee the ability to use the technique of space, he didn't dare to bet.

That person is willing to get close to him now, part of the reason is that he can't see and can't walk, and only he can rely on him.

like……

When this thought popped out of his mind, Chu Xiu froze, and before picking up his troubled thoughts, he heard a sound at the door, and the barrier was broken.

"Old White!"

"Bai Qing!!"

Han Dongyun is 1000 million people who don't want to haunt Lu, but he really can't worry about Bai Qing, he didn't respond to them through sound transmission, and thought that Chu Xiu, a one-sided pervert, might be in trouble for Bai Qing again. So those who trek across the mountains and seas came over.

The person didn't shout out, but called out Chu Xiu with a sullen face, as if someone owed him money. I really don't know how unlucky it is that Bai Qing was bound to this guy by the system.

I was also blind. I had to accept him as an apprentice in the first place, but the master didn't make a fuss, and because I missed his little space ability every day, I was treated as a thief.

Han Dongyun secretly rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and asked loudly, "Hey, where's Bai Qing?...!?"

After asking, the spiritual consciousness has been released, and Han Dongyun became angry when he felt the magic weapon.

He immediately grabbed Chu Xiu's lapel, not caring whether he would ask for help from others in the future, and turned on the Shuangzun mode for the first time, and said coldly: "You use the forbidden spirit lock on him?!"

Chu Xiu frowned, raised his hand and waved him away: "What's the matter?"

Han Dongyun took a deep breath, he finally understood why Bai Qing was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Don't you know that he has no cultivation base? Bind him with forbidden spirit locks, how did you come up with it?!"