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After Shen Lirong woke up, he found that Xi Baimian was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back facing him, with his head lowered, and his hands were moving, and he didn't know what he was doing.

After straightening up a little, Shen Lirong inhaled softly, grinning his teeth in pain, and suddenly lost strength and fell on Xi Baimian's back.

Xi Baimian turned around and found that the little guy who had slept all morning had finally woken up. He put the saber in his hand aside, and his slender finger bones picked him up and stuffed him messily into his clothes.

Originally, he fell asleep last night without any clothes on, and Xi Baimian hugged him to sleep, so he wouldn't be cold. Later, Xi Baimian went out to buy desserts, worried that Shen Lirong would kick off the quilt, so he carefully put on a thin shirt for him.

Shen Lirong was still sleepy, his eyes were too sore to open, so he could only squint and ask, "What are you doing?"

With a strong nasal voice, the subconsciously rising ending sound is tantamount to acting like a baby.Xi Baimian lowered his head, affectionately stroked the sticky hair of the person in his arms, and gently kissed the top of the head.

"Nothing, woke you up?"

The long arms wrapped around Shen Lirong's slender waist, brought him into his arms, and began to massage him slowly, while taking the mouthwash that had been prepared on the table.

"Rinse your mouth first, and then eat the cloud cake slices I brought you." Xi Baimian pinched Shen Lirong's face, smiled, and just watched Shen Lirong suck mouthwash like a hamster, gurgle a few times, and spit it out.

The eyes are full of tenderness.

Shen Lirong almost closed his eyes to rinse his mouth, and when he was about to fumble to get the face towel next to him, he found that the face towel was directly handed to him.

When it gets wet, it can be used directly to wipe the face.

Shen Lirong lowered his head slightly, and felt something touching his hair.

After a pause in wiping his face, he turned his head, and it was Xi Baimian who was holding a rosewood comb to comb his hair slowly from top to bottom.

Xi Baimian also noticed his gaze, and said slowly: "I haven't combed your hair yet, and I haven't given you a hairpin either."

Shen Lirong rolled his eyeballs and said with a smile: "It's not too late, and I'll give you a hairpin too!"

Xi Baimian should come down and comb slowly.

The beautiful black hair is like a black waterfall, with the wooden comb lightly combing it, it lays smoothly and softly in Xi Baimian's palm.

This feeling is really indescribable, plus Shen Lirong is standing upright, with traces of her snow-white neck looming between the black hair, like a half-covered spirit sucking popularity.

Combing and combing, the young man behind him lowered his head and left a kiss on it. The fragrant hair tip was stained with the cool taste that belonged to Xi Baimian's lips.

Just like branding Shen Lirong last night, this action made Xi Baimian's whole body boil, and the blood vessels hidden under the skin surged rapidly like a volcano about to erupt, but he still endured it and gave Shen Lirong a hairpin.

As the silver hairpin penetrated into the hair, the hair was firmly fixed, Shen Lirong noticed it, and was about to turn around when the young man pinched his face and turned away.

Sticky and wet, wild and unrestrained.

It was clearly a bright day, but Shen Lirong's whole body was hot as if it had returned to the time when it was pitch black last night.

With his hands shackled behind his back again, Shen Lirong was forced to raise his head and bend down to accept it.

Shen Lirong panicked at the painful part.

He staggered Xi Baimian's lips, his eyelashes trembled, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "No, how long has it been... My waist still hurts."

The bright sunlight outside the window shone on Shen Lirong's beautiful and slender neck, under the faint soft light, there were clearly visible traces.

Xi Baimian lowered his eyes, buried his head in Shen Lirong's shoulder and neck sullenly, and let out a "hmm".

Shen Lirong naively thought that Xi Baimian would just let him go.

But the hungry fox who has endured for a long time has just started eating meat, so how can he let the meat go so easily?

He only made half of Shen Lirong's hair.

Xi Baimian seemed to be satisfying his greed, and his bright red lips stuck to Shen Lirong's neck that was stuck by a few strands of black hair. The lines on his lips were pitifully few, like smooth soft meat sticking to Shen Lirong's neck.

Shen Lirong thought it was bearable at first.

But when he found that the young man kissed the neck endlessly and didn't intend to let go, he became unhappy.

He arched the strong chest of the man in front of him with his hands.

Putting on the clothes clearly, looking from a distance, it was a thin back, but when Shen Lirong was hugged tightly in his arms, he realized that the other party was strong, muscular, and hard as hell.

"Okay, if this continues, how can we go out?"

As if responding to Shen Lirong, there was another knock on their door.

"Senior brother, the master told you to go over."

The word used is head, not generation head.

Shen Lirong instantly understood that You Jili had found the master, and the master had awakened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, found a reason, and used his palm to block Xi Baimian's two lips that wanted to continue.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time to go."

He hurriedly dragged Xi Baimian away, and Xi Baimian obediently let him pull him.

only--

"Isn't it my lady, does your back hurt?"

Xi Baimian stared at him with innocent peach blossom eyes, as if he was just a kind reminder.

Shen Lirong was silent for a while, put his hands on his waist: "Yes, my back hurts, then you can drag me away."

Only now did Xi Baimian smile successfully, but he didn't lead him away as Shen Lirong expected, but stood in front of him, squatted down slightly, passed his arms through the hollows of his knees, and directly hugged him up.

He raised his eyebrows and said: "Since it's a back pain, then my husband will take your place."

Not only Shen Lirong made Xi Baimian's husband cry fluently, but even Xi Baimian himself claimed to be extremely smooth.

Shen Lirong turned pale with shock, wrapped his hands around Xi Baimian's neck, felt a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Put me down, how decent is this."

"What decency?" Xi Baimian began to play dumb, without any intention of letting go, "I'm not an ancient person, so I don't know what decency is not."

"Let's go!"

Xi Baimian lifted him up, walked all the way to the front hall with a smile on his face.

He said so, but before entering the front hall, he still put Shen Lirong down, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles of his clothes for him, smoothing them out one by one.

When they entered, they saw a room full of people.

The atmosphere inside and outside the house is completely different.

Xi Baimian walked in with a smile on his face, and after seeing the people in the room clearly, the smile disappeared completely.

Elder An was kneeling on the ground, as if he was praying for something, while He Yuanshan had a painful expression on his face, and You Jili also looked away, with complicated emotions on his face.

The headmaster saw the two people coming, and the coercion around him dissipated a little.

"Bai Mian, Li Rong, you are here."

The head of the sect didn't know what he had experienced. His face, which was already over a hundred years old, now looked more sad, as if he had aged decades, trembling, as if he was about to fall down, and his voice was hoarse and weak.

The two saluted the head at the same time and stood aside.

"Since Bai Mian is here, tell me whether you want to listen to Elder An's request."

Xi Baimian was tapped, stood up, and only after listening to the explanation of the person next to him, did he know what happened.

At such a time, Elder An even asked the head of the sect to let Elder Hai go.

Elder Hai's bad behavior is something that no one has ever done for so many years. He imprisoned the head of the sect privately. No matter how you look at it, you cannot escape punishment.

After hearing this, Xi Baimian was silent for a moment and asked, "Elder An, do you have anything to do with Elder Hai?"

Elder An paused and did not speak.

"Elder Hai's fault couldn't have been mentioned lightly, 'I'm old enough to be confused, I don't want to think about hard work'. If Elder An didn't give a suitable reason, presumably even if he was the head of the sect, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it." Appease the anger."

"In addition, you and Elder Hai were on the same front, and now you are begging for mercy on his behalf, and you are not wise to protect yourself. It is not a wise choice."

Upon hearing this, He Yuanshan quickly echoed, "Yes, elder, don't make things difficult for the sect leader."

Elder An endured and endured, without saying a word.

Xi Baimian waited for a while, but he still didn't get Elder An's reply.

His eyebrows moved, and he said, "Master, I object to Elder An's request."

Elder An's difficulties and answers are not important to him, but the emotional line between the two protagonists will be somewhat bumpy. , even if forced, Elder An must be forced to speak out.

In short, now that the Nandang matter has been resolved, and the hidden villain has been found out, and they are still in the black prison, there should be no mistakes.

The black prison is a more cruel kind of dungeon, only those who have made serious mistakes will be driven there by the Qingchuan sect.

Now that Shen Lirong's main line is missing, the two of them can leave together, as long as they solve the accident that Elder An was once stuck between the two protagonists, and now he plans to get stuck between the two protagonists, that's enough.

Elder An didn't expect Xi Baimian to be so opposed, he looked over in surprise, and he didn't expect the master to agree happily.

Elder Hai will have all his rights in the Qingchuan sect taken back, and he will also need to be held accountable by Tianshi before he will be expelled from the Qingchuan sect and become a monk without a sect.

Tianshi is a place where the Qingchuan Sect judges sinners. It will list all the crimes committed by the sinners and hand them over to Tianshi, so that he can punish the sinners in the fairest way.

Elder An knew about Tianshi, because his former lover was also banished to Tianshi for trial, and was eventually expelled from the Qingchuan sect, wandering around the world with his body with compromised cultivation.

The veins on Elder An's forehead twitched, and he said, "I'm going to say now——Please help me, the master."

He slowly closed his eyes, knowing that there was only one way left for him.

Elder Hai's acceptance of Tianshi's trial does not mean that he will die, it also means that he can still control the life and death of that person. , took the opportunity to rescue that person.

"Hui'er, in the hands of Elder Hai."

Hearing this name, the headmaster had a strange expression on his face.

He directly retreated from everyone, leaving only him and Elder An in the hall.

……

Shen Lirong went over to the two protagonists to inquire about the situation, and was greatly relieved to find that the matter of Elder An did not affect the two of them this time.

He sincerely blessed and said: "Trouble you two, hurry up and form a bond, get the identity of a Taoist couple, I'm going to die of anxiety."

He Yuanshan was a little embarrassed and said: "This... depends on what the big brother wants..."

You Jili also coughed, looked away, his ears were a little red, just when he didn't know what to say, he saw a person walking over there.

He cleared his throat and said, "Li Rong, instead of worrying about us, you should worry about yourself."

Shen Lirong asked with a confused face, "Huh?"

"Lirong—"

Someone called Shen Lirong's name.

He looked for the sound, and after seeing the person clearly, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, his waist tightened, and a voice with a half-smile came very close to him.

"Li, Rong?" The voice of the person next to him almost squeezed out from between his teeth, repeated, "Lady, why did that person call you by your name so intimately? Doesn't he know that you already belong?"

Xie Minglian came over panting, and saw that the person who had easily knocked him down was standing beside Shen Lirong, his face was a bit ugly, but he still yelled at Shen Lirong.

"Li Rong, is this person completely healed? Don't accidentally hurt someone again, and I will ask you to make amends." As he spoke, Xie Minglian's eyes lit up, "By the way, Li Rong, didn't you say that you would give him Shall I make an apology? I think it’s better to hit the sun than to choose another day, so take me to Qingchuan sect for a walk.”

After saying that, he glanced at Xi Baimian next to him, and said rather eccentrically, "It's better not to bring the person next to you with you."

After hearing this, Xi Baimian laughed out of anger, lowered his head, breathed on Shen Lirong's face, his voice was very soft, his eyes were raised, and there was an indescribable grievance and complaint.

"My lady, he called me insane, I'm so sad, you kiss me."

Xie Minglian: "...?"

Are you okay, which ear heard me scolding you for being insane?

Unexpectedly, Shen Lirong touched Xi Baimian's face with pity, and he, who was always shy, actually kissed Xi Baimian's lips in front of so many people this time.

"Then let's ignore him and let's go."

Xie Minglian: "?!!"