When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

Si Shaochen intuitively experienced the magic of immortality once. This was a scene he had only experienced in his dreams, but he never expected it to come true here.

Returning to Xian's house in a blink of an eye, he quietly stepped into the house hiding his breath.

He wanted to see what Xu Baimo could do with him.

Si Shaochen couldn't enter through the door, so he flew to the eaves and looked in through the moonlight.Xu Baimo turned his back to him, holding something white in his hand. He wanted to see clearly, but he couldn't see anything clearly due to the angle.

He could only see Xu Baimo buried his face, curiosity drove him to open the door and walk in.

Xu Baimo was stunned for a while, then he calmly put the clothes that Si Shaochen wore today back into the cabinet, then turned around and called respectfully Master.

"What are you doing here?" Si Shaochen asked.

"I saw that the floor was a bit dirty, so I came in and cleaned it up, and made the bed for Master." Xu Baimo took two steps back, letting Si Shaochen see his achievements, "I also cleaned the closet for Master, The master rested earlier, and the disciple withdrew first."

"Wait..." Si Shaochen sat down on the big soft bed, he patted the seat next to him, and he looked like a client molesting a little girl, "Come here."

"Master?" Xu Baimo was puzzled, but he did it anyway.

Although he had slept in this bed quite a few times, he had laid it down secretly by himself.

The distance is too close, and the breath they exhale is the scent of each other. Xu Baimo stabilized his mind, thinking that this is the master and cannot be surpassed.

"Take off your clothes." Si Shaochen yelled wildly, and blew out the lamp, leaving only a small dim lamp beside the bed.

The surrounding area was not clearly illuminated by the dim lights, the windows were not closed tightly, and the wind was blowing, and the flickering lights added a bit of charm.

The temperature gradually rose, and the atmosphere began to burn.

"Master?"

"You don't even listen to Master's words?" Si Shaochen had a straight face, he didn't like to smile, and his straight face was more like a cold-faced master.

Xu Baimo untied his belt, revealing the white obscene clothes inside. He folded the clothes and put them aside, then turned to look at Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen raised his chin, signaling him to continue taking off.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Xu Baimo untied the belt of his obscene clothes, revealing a large part of his chest.

Si Shaochen looked at Xu Baimo's muscular but not exaggerated chest muscles, and the neat eight-pack abs below, and his mood was much brighter after being interrupted by the previous world.

There is nothing that can't be solved by astringency, if there is anything, it is not astringent enough.

"The disciple will apply the medicine when he returns home. Master, don't be angry." Xu Baimo thought that Si Shaochen was checking the scars on his body, but in fact he was reluctant to use the things Si Shaochen gave him.But he didn't expect that Si Shaochen would let him take off his clothes and check it himself.

"Cultivation is the most taboo to be impatient." Si Shaochen stretched out his palm and pressed it against Xu Baimo's chest. A warm fairy air flowed out from the palm, passing through Xu Baimo's meridians.

"Disciple understands." Xu Baimo heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that the master didn't care about him, and besides secretly delighted, there was also a trace of worry.

"Why didn't you tell me about the madness?" Si Shaochen withdrew his palm and rubbed his fingers.

It turns out that the pectoral muscles are also soft. I don't know if they feel different when they are hardened.

"It's not a big deal. The disciple thinks he can solve it by himself, so he doesn't bother the master."

Xu Baimo's chest muscles rose and fell with his breathing, and Si Shaochen's eyes seemed to grow on them, making Xu Baimo feel a little shy.

"Don't tell me about such important things? Do you still regard me as a master?" Si Shaochen snorted coldly, "If there is any problem, tell me."

Xu Baimo didn't understand why his master was so angry. He used to deliberately hurt himself and asked Si Shaochen to act like a spoiled child. Si Shaochen would scold him angrily at first, and then give him medicine. After a lot of times, he would only call him trash, so he knew Come back with a wound.

Over time, when he was really seriously injured, he didn't find Si Shaochen again, and he carried it all by himself, which also resulted in so many scars on his body, without a single wound, and Si Shaochen knew the cause.

"When I went down the mountain to exorcise demons a few days ago, I was eroded by the demonic energy, and there was a rotten arm, but it is almost healed now."

Xu Baimo turned his arm around, revealing the bruises on his biceps, "It's all minor injuries."

"Continue." Si Shaochen took a look, and quickly flipped through the medicine in the empty bag.

"The knife mark on his chest was accidentally injured when he was fighting with a person who colluded with the demons, but he has been captured by his disciples and locked in the dungeon."

"The one on the waist was caused by a madness last month and accidentally injured myself."

Xu Baimo talked about the scars on his body one by one, and Si Shaochen felt distressed when he heard it.

In comparison, when Lu Jingtang cut a finger, he sent the best medicine for sores, but Xu Baimo had nothing, how pitiful this child is.

Xu Baimo paused, pointed to his trousers and said, "There is a trace on the thigh where the monster's sharp claws grabbed it, and the devil's energy invaded his body. The disciple recuperated for a while, and finally got rid of the devil's energy, but there was also a trace on the skin. Leave an indelible mark."

As he said that, Xu Baimo was about to tear off his pants and show Si Shaochen the wound.Of course, he was just putting on a show, waiting for Si Shaochen to stop him with his hands on his trousers. After waiting for a long while, he looked up and found that Si Shaochen was staring at him, his eyes seemed to say something.

Take it off, continue, why not continue.

Xu Baimo 囧, he let go of his hand silently, pretending nothing happened.

"Let me see." Si Shaochen waited for Xu Baimo to take off his pants, but he didn't wait for a long time. He leaned forward, and as soon as his hand touched Xu Baimo, the other party suppressed him with a backhand.

Si Shaochen's center of gravity was unsteady, and he leaned forward. Xu Baimo wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms.

Xu Baimo's hand was still held by Si Shaochen's waist. He didn't expect the master's waist to be so slender that he could hold it with one hand.Si Shaochen lay in his arms, breathing a little short of breath.

Seeing these cold eyes, Xu Baimo's breathing was a little messy, he hurriedly helped Si Shaochen up, and jumped out of bed by himself.

"The disciple will leave first, and the master will rest earlier."

"No more clothes? What will your disciples think of me if you go out like this?" Si Shaochen held Xu Baimo's neatly folded clothes in his hand.

Xu Baimo turned his head hard and saw Si Shaochen holding his clothes in his hands, begging for them.

"Master, please pass the clothes to the disciples."

"If I don't give it, what can you do?"