Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

"You can't vent your anger on innocent chestnuts."

There was a small ointment in a porcelain bottle on the table. Xi Feiluan and Yu Sheng were sitting beside him. The former was holding the latter's chin, applying the medicine to the red mark on the side of his mandible that was knocked out by chestnuts.

Xi Feiluan saw his unkind eyes frequently glanced at the pot of chestnuts bouncing on the fire, and turned his head back: "Listen?"

"Brother, I don't think they are innocent."

"Don't talk back." Xi Feiluan turned his face away again, and began to apply medicine to the red handprint on the side face.

"The elders are getting old, don't make them angry all the time." Xi Feiluan carefully reminded while painting.

"Senior brother is really kind-hearted."

"Don't talk back when you say it."

"I didn't talk back."

"You have." Xi Feiluan said, pulling his hands up. Yu Sheng had several burns on his hands when the fire was lit in the house. Sheng frowned.

"It doesn't hurt." Xi Feiluan didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to whom.

He leaned down and gently blew two breaths on the back of Yu Sheng's hand: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Yu Sheng looked down at him.

The gentle wind blew over the back of the hand, it was crispy and itchy, and Yu Sheng's heart began to itch when it was scratched.

He looked at Xi Feiluan's bare neck half hidden between the black hair, fragile and pale, as if it could be easily held in his hands.

Then he won't be able to escape.

After Xi Feiluan finished playing, he raised his head and saw that Yu Sheng had turned his face away, not knowing what was going on in the room.

"Is it finished?"

Xi Feiluan nodded.

Yu Sheng immediately took his hand away, and said to himself: "I have to watch this pot of chestnuts that want to shake the sky."

The burnt aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts filled the whole room, and Yu Sheng looked at the bottom of the pot covered with a layer of black syrup in distress: "It seems to be mushy..."

Xi Feiluan lay down on the top of the kang, stretched his neck to look at it, he didn't mind reaching out to pick up a chestnut from the pot, the chestnut shell had burst open by itself, it was easy to peel, he peeled the chestnut with two strokes, revealing the golden color inside chestnut kernels.He stuffed it into his mouth and praised: "No paste, sweet."

"...Let me get these out first." Yu Sheng took out an enamel basin and filled it with chestnuts, put it in front of Xi Feiluan, and went out with the pot, when there was the sound of washing the pot outside the door.

Xi Feiluan was counting chestnuts in the house, peeling them and throwing them into his mouth while counting. Hearing the sound of washing pots outside the door, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the person outside the door was a hardworking wife, while the door Inside, he looks like an incompetent husband who is idle around and waits to die.

Xi Feiluan felt deep fear for this strange idea.

When Yu Sheng walked in carrying the big iron pot half a person wide, she saw that Xi Feiluan had placed the pot containing chestnuts far away, sitting in a corner by herself in a daze, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?"

Xi Feiluan shook his head.

"Afraid of dirty hands? Senior brother really doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers..." Yu Sheng said, and came over to help him peel, Xi Feiluan immediately pressed his wrist: "No..."

"You can eat." Xi Feiluan looked at him.

With gentle fingers resting on her wrist, what Yu Sheng saw was Xi Feiluan's handsome, gentle, and easily intoxicated face.

Yu Sheng's Adam's apple twitched.

He wants to take this person as his own, he wants him to be in his sight all the time, and he can only see himself all the time.

He knew that this was caused by his pathological possessiveness, so what could be done, because he was born not a kind-hearted and normal person.

But it's so strange... everything seems to be more than possessive...

Yu Sheng's throat tightened, and inexplicable emotions surged in his heart. His fingertips began to tremble, and streams of hot blood kept rushing to his temples. He restrained the strange emotion, and grabbed it with his backhand. Xi Feiluan's wrist.

Xi Feiluan looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother..." Yu Sheng suppressed the trembling between his fingers, but his voice also started to tremble.

Everything is not as simple as possessiveness, he should have realized it a long time ago, the first moment this person appeared in his eyes, the pressure in his heart——

It's envy, it's jealousy, it's jealousy, it's desire, it's... an unspeakable love.

He likes this man, so he hates him so much.

Why should this man be his hindrance?Why is this person always so cautious about his attitude towards himself?Why does everyone compare themselves to him?Why... is he so nice to everyone?

Yu Sheng is selfish, he knows himself very well.

He wanted this person to stand completely by his side, well-behaved, docile, and undisobedient, like a canary in a cage-like now.

Yu Sheng's other hand lightly brushed Xi Feiluan's dazed side face.

He looked at Xi Feiluan's clear eyes reflecting his figure, and felt extremely satisfied and happy in his heart.

That's how it should be.

This person has only him in his heart and only him in his eyes.

"I..." Yu Sheng stroked him, his lips began to tremble slightly: "I like..."

Xi Feiluan frowned suspiciously: "...huh?"

"I……"

Xi Feiluan pushed his head away out of the way, and went to touch Yu Sheng's forehead again.

"I don't have a fever..." he murmured.

Yu Sheng's eyes suddenly recovered, he hastily let go of Xi Feiluan's wrist, took a step back, turned his head and walked away without even closing the door.

The cold wind was blowing outside the door, blowing on Xi Feiluan's face, the door panel was pressed against the wall by the wind, and the wooden wall slammed against it from time to time.

Xi Feiluan looked at the open door and was confused.

Why did you run away again?

"Junior Brother?" Xi Feiluan tentatively called out the door.

No one responded.

"Is anyone there?" Who will close the door for him...

As soon as the words were finished, a man in black appeared at the door: "What are your orders?"

"Close the door...wait a minute!" Xi Feiluan looked at the person who appeared suddenly, and waved to him in surprise: "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and took a few steps forward. The distance he moved was very small, and he barely stepped into the wooden house, as if he was very wary of Xi Feiluan: "Our Zong... our adults said that we are not allowed to approach you. within ten feet."

"..." Xi Feiluan was stunned for a moment: "Then, then you stand there."

The man in black bowed his hands politely: "Please tell me."

Xi Feiluan thought for a while: "Remove the handcuffs for me."

"This... our adults don't allow it."

"Then help me uncuff my ankles."

"This is not allowed..."

Xi Feiluan frowned: "Then what are you allowed?"

"My lord said... If you have a reasonable request, I can help you realize it."

"--for example?"

"For example, to help you boil a pot of hot water."

"?" Xi Feiluan wondered for a while, what did he want hot water for?

"How about this, help me go back to Zongli to get a few books, in my room, the few books on the bedside cabinet."

The man in black thought for a while, nodded, and ordered other people outside the door to go. When he ordered, he also whispered that they should show Yu Sheng to look at the book in advance after they found the book.

"If there is no other order, the younger one will leave first."

Xi Feiluan waved his hand.

"Want a book?" In the hall, Yu Sheng turned around and picked up a thick stack of books, put them on the small pear wood table aside, picked up one and looked through it, and he laid down a book in Fuhua Hall to go there. The teleportation circle of the log cabin can therefore quickly shuttle between the two places.

Zhouyi gossip...

He flipped through it, put this one down, and picked up the others.

After checking for a long time, this stack of books is nothing but common scriptures and annotated classics, and even some strange novels, there is nothing suspicious about it.

Yu Sheng handed the book to his subordinate: "Take it and relieve his boredom."

So after more than half an hour, these books arrived in Xi Feiluan's hands.

"Is the younger brother in the sect?"

When the man in black came to deliver the books, he heard Xi Feiluan, who was lying on the kang in a daze, ask.

The man in black carefully put the book on the table within his reach, then immediately moved away from Xi Feiluan, stood at the door and nodded: "Yes."

"He's gone back..." Xi Feiluan jumped off the bed, still puzzled: "But what is he doing so fast..."

The man in black didn't speak, but leaned over, exited and closed the door.

Xi Feiluan walked to the table, picked up a book and carefully flipped through it.