The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Chu Ge lifted the curtain and strode in.

"Why don't you light the lamp?" Chu Ge walked towards the oil lamp.

Xunli said quickly: "Brother Chu Ge, I'm already lying down, so don't bother me, just talk about it if you have anything to do."

Chu Ge thought about it, yes, it was so late, and Xunli had just woken up, so he must not have enough energy, so he gave up the idea of ​​lighting the lamp.

But he strode towards Xunli's direction and walked over.

Xunli's five fingers clenched the quilt instantly.

Chu Ge pulled away the stool and sat down in front of Xunli, his deep eyes were struggling.

"Brother, just say what you want." Xunli took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

The hand that made trouble didn't feel safe at all. It not only pinched the flesh around his waist, but also had a vague intention of going up...

Chu Ge didn't know the style under the quilt, and Xun Li couldn't care about Chu Ge's expression in the dark.

He could only feel the temperature of that palm and that person's body.

"You really want to marry Tang Wan'er?"

After asking this question, the hand stopped.

Xunli was also a little confused.

I don't know how to answer for a moment.

Be quiet for a long time...

Chu Ge said: "Are you forced to marry Tang Wan'er by circumstances, or are you willing?"

Are you willing?

no……

Circumstances forced it.

If it wasn't for hiding from the plague god behind him, why would he have embarked on this path.

"Naturally, I am willing. Senior brother is a little... hiss..." Xun Li gasped, and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The man hit hard.

Heart-piercing pain...

Xun Li's body trembled slightly.

Chu Ge noticed something was wrong, and looked at Xunli worriedly: "Ah Li, what's wrong with you..."

"It's okay, the wound hurts." Xunli gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to breathe.

Chu Ge got up: "Let me see how the recovery is going."

Xunli turned pale with fright: "No need!"

Arms as thick as iron tightly gripped his waist in their palms, with Chu Ge on one side and Yan Cangming on the other.

Xun Li almost wants to be driven crazy.

"I'm going to light the lamp." Chu Ge immediately turned and walked towards the lampshade.

Xun Xin is in a mess.

The people behind snickered twice.

The hot lips even stuck to the back of Xunli's neck.

Like a newborn calf licking its favorite food.

more and more absurd...

"Brother Chu Ge, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

When Chu Ge was about to light the candle lamp, a gust of fierce wind surrounded Chu Ge. In an instant, the wind swept Chu Ge and threw him directly out of the camp.

The prohibition instantly enveloped the entire camp.

As soon as Chu Ge gained a firm foothold, the person inside said indifferently: "Brother, you are old enough to start a family, so I won't bother you about Wan'er and I."

Chu Ge stood alone outside the desolate camp, looking inexplicably desolate.

What was he thinking about?Shouldn't he bless Xunli?

Xunli is going to marry a wife and have children, he should be happy, Chu Ge left in a daze.

But as soon as Chu Ge left, Xun Li was turned over and pinned down.

"Master, why doesn't Master let Uncle see, what kind of flair is his most beloved Junior Brother under the disciple's body?" Yan Cangming's voice was both eager and hoarse, and he had completely let himself go.

This feeling of his does not want to be shamed again.

He wants to occupy Xunli.

From the moment he was rescued, he wanted to.

To this day, what he got by playing tricks that time, although he feels comfortable all over, but...

Xun Li didn't notice.

Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.

"Yan Cangming, I still have the last gleam of affection for you while I'm still a teacher, now it's still too late to stop and turn around." Xun Li turned his head to the side, and his breathing became heavier.

It's all just ridiculous.

"Lian Ai?" Yan Cangming smiled, and touched Shang Xunli's cheek with his fingers, the touch was really good, making him unable to put it down: "What is Lian Ai? I don't need it, the master should know what the disciple wants..."

Xunli's face was slightly livid, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and he directly hit Yan Cangming.

But next second...

Both hands are tightly held by two big palms, raised above the head.

Those eyes seemed to be glowing with a dense green light.

For no reason, Xunli was a little terrified.

"Magic blade!" With a cold cry, the magic blade flew from the corner of the wall, automatically turning into a rope, locking Xunli's hands on the head of the bed.

"Yan Cangming, you're presumptuous!!" Xunli panicked.

A white light flew by, and Yuehua came out of the scabbard, frantically cutting the rope formed by the magic blade.

Yuehua: I will cut it!I cut!Let you bully my master! !

Demon Blade: "..." Is this a divine sword?Are you sure it's not a kitchen knife?Its magical power can be locked even by gods, how can it be cut off by a kitchen knife?

The corners of Yan Cangming's eyes twitched slightly...

Xun Li was also a little ashamed.

"Sure enough, there is a sword spirit for every kind of master." Yan Cangming couldn't help laughing.

"Get out!"

With an angry shout, Demon Blade and Yuehua were thrown out of the tent at the same time.

The moment the magic blade fell to the ground, it turned into a man in black. The night was too dark, and Yuehua was lying on the ground, unable to see the expression of the magic blade.

only……

The next moment, it was picked up.

"This is the first time my lord has been thrown out by the master, thanks to you! Let's have a good talk!" The man gritted his teeth and Yuehua was taken away.

Yuehua was sad in her heart.

Why can other weapons transform into sword spirits, why are other masters so powerful, why...

The owner of the house was the one who was suppressed.

Even, it will be bullied by this broken sword.

Yuehua wants to cry...

And here...

Xun Li was thrown back on the bed again.

"Master, do you really want to marry Tang Wan'er?!" Yan Cangming obviously lost his patience.

Xunli didn't know how the development of the plot became like this, but he deeply felt that the only way to make Yan Cangming die...

Only then...

Xunli: "Tang Wan'er, I must marry!"

Yan Cangming was laughed angrily, and the veins on his forehead popped up: "Very good, Master, you have a lot of backbone."

The white clothes on Xunli's body suddenly shattered into pieces, falling from the air to the ground.

Coldness hit the whole body.

"Master, this disciple loves you so much, is this how you let him down?" Yan Cangming walked towards Xunli step by step.

Xun Li is on the verge of being driven crazy.

"Yan Cangming, you are really a lunatic!" Xunli became more determined to marry Tang Wan'er immediately, immediately, immediately, tomorrow.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Why did the disciple go crazy? Doesn't Master know?"

At the moment when Yan Cangming wanted to let Xunli bear his anger without hesitation...

"Young master, the elders of the demon clan seek to see you!"

Yan Cangming's face changed slightly.

Xunli has already planned to put all his eggs in one basket. Today, even if this scoundrel Yan Cangming is beaten to death here, he will keep his chastity.

"Young master, the Demon Venerable has left the customs..."

Yan Cangming's breathing stopped slightly.

"Master, this disciple didn't want to hurt you..." Closing his eyes, Yan Cangming turned to grab Xunli's finger, leaned over and kissed it.

Immediately, he took one last look at Xunli, turned and left.