Lu Jingtang choked, it wasn't that he couldn't refute, but it was the first time he was lectured so mercilessly by Si Shaochen, and he was stunned for a while.

It wasn't until the door was closed that only Lu Jingtang was left blowing the cold wind outside, that Lu Jingtang had a sense of crisis.

His master no longer treats him like before.

This realization made Lu Jingtang's heart tremble. He never thought that one day, he would stumble at Si Shaochen's place.

Lu Jingtang frowned as her heart throbbed in pain.How could he be distressed because of Si Shaochen, it's just that he didn't have a good rest recently and was tired.

Taking a deep look at the closed door, Lu Jingtang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, turned and left.

He wants to see why these two people have gone these few days. If they can't find anyone, it doesn't mean that he can't know their whereabouts.

In the Thunder Tribulation a few days ago, the Demon Lord was probably born. It has been more than [-] years since the previous Demon Lord died, and the new Demon Lord has not yet appeared.

Lu Jingtang lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

There is only one bed in Si Shaochen's room, and no one has ever stayed here overnight.Even if there are guests coming, or the head of the house comes in person, they still live in the guest room.

Si Shaochen likes to be quiet and likes to live alone. Except for Xu Baimo, no one else has ever slept with Si Shaochen.

Facing such embarrassment, Xu Baimo froze on the spot, not knowing how to speak.

Si Shaochen seemed to be aware of this problem, but he didn't think as much as Xu Baimo.How many times have the two of them slept together, why are they still arguing at this time.

After changing into obscene clothes, Si Shaochen found Xu Baimo sitting on the side, digging out an ancient book from somewhere, and reading it intently.

He stared at Xu Baimo for a long time, this person is not stupid, the book is not turned upside down, but how can anyone read a book without turning the pages?Is there money on that page?Can you still spot the flowers?Pretend to be decent too.

"White ink."

"Ah? What's the matter, Master?" Xu Baimo raised his head and looked at Si Shaochen.Seeing that the other party was wearing a white obscene dress with the belt untied, revealing a large chest, she lowered her head silently.

Great rebellion, great rebellion, how could he have such thoughts about Master again.It's broad daylight...

"Come here and let me take a look at your injuries." Si Shaochen said calmly.

Xu Baimo put down the ancient book in his hand and walked over.

Si Shaochen patted the position beside him.

"Undressed."

Undressing in front of Si Shaochen is already familiar, even if he is being watched, he doesn't feel embarrassed.

The clothes were pulled down to the waist, Xu Baimo sat on the bed, and the moment he looked up, his gaze was right on Si Shaochen's lips.

I can't help but recall that soft touch in my mind.The Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and the heartbeat was a little uncontrollable.

The ups and downs of the chest were more violent than ever, Si Shaochen took out the medicine, obviously he could take the medicine in this position, but both of them tacitly didn't mention this.

The cold ointment was applied to the hot skin, and Xu Baimo shuddered suddenly due to the alternation of hot and cold, and his chest muscles flicked.

Si Shaochen paused, then lifted his thin eyelids and glanced at Xu Baimo.

Xu Baimo: "..."

"The disciple didn't mean it."

"Ah."

Si Shaochen thought to himself, only Xu Baimo's chest muscles could shake, but with his small body, he still couldn't shake.

Si Shaochen's fingers brushed against Xu Baimo's muscular chest muscles intentionally or unintentionally. After a few touches, Xu Baimo began to hide back. Although the movement was not large, it was obvious.

Xu Baimo looked down, then at Si Shaochen who continued to apply medicine and eat his tofu with a calm face.

Maybe he was thinking too much, how could Master have so many bad thoughts, and he was the only one with those flirtatious thoughts.

At this time, Si Shaochen, who was full of bad thoughts, was using the excuse of massaging his muscles to rub around.

"The scar on the back..."

"Master, do you want to know?"

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Si Shaochen thoughtfully said, and when he had accumulated enough experience points, he went to ask the system what was going on.

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Xu Baimo paused, "It's a thorn in my disciple's heart, and it's also a warning, a reminder."

Reminding him that if he is not strong enough, he cannot protect the one he loves the most.

The scene where Si Shaochen vomited blood in front of him was vivid in his memory. He still can't forget that his master, whom he regards as a god, vomited blood from the beating in order to save him.Without him, Si Shaochen could have completely escaped.

"All right."

Si Shaochen wiped his hands, pulled up Xu Baimo's clothes, and tied a bow.

The bow tie is loose and loose, the clavicle is leaking, and the pectoral muscles that rise and fall with breathing are looming.

Xu Baimo stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, and Si Shaochen evoked a playful smile.He leaned forward and leaned up.

Xu Baimo suddenly returned to his soul, subconsciously pushed forward, Si Shaochen fell on the bed, and Xu Baimo pressed on him, their postures were indescribable.

"Master..."

"uncomfortable?"

"No...no." Xu Baimo jumped out of bed in a panic, holding back the words he wanted to ask.

Master is healing his wounds, how could he have such dirty thoughts.

"It's time to rest." Si Shaochen reminded.

"The disciple will go back first..."

Si Shaochen interrupted Xu Baimo: "I have to heal your injuries in a few hours, internal injuries are not like external injuries, you can't handle it by yourself."

Although Xu Baimo did not deal with the trauma himself, Si Shaochen's words obviously made Xu Baimo stay.

Xu Baimo couldn't wish more, half of the bed was empty, he lay silently on the other side, and he could see Si Shaochen's face when he turned his head.

It is rare for them to sleep face to face, most of the time Si Shaochen will turn his back to him.

Si Shaochen thought to himself, since he closed his eyes anyway, he couldn't see anything.

Reaching out his hand to tuck the blanket for Si Shaochen, Xu Baimo turned over, with his back to Si Shaochen.

He was afraid that if he couldn't help hugging her, the abnormality of his body would expose him.

I closed my eyes and recited the Qingxin Sutra silently several times before suppressing the fire pressure.

Suddenly an arm was put around his waist, Xu Baimo paused.

"Master?"

"Master?" The voice became louder.

Si Shaochen closed his eyes, he couldn't hear, he couldn't hear anything.

Xu Baimo put his hand on the back of Si Shaochen's with confidence and boldness.

The corner of Si Shaochen's mouth curled up slightly, and there would be a story automatically.

Getting used to having people around, Si Shaochen gradually fell asleep listening to Xu Baimo's breathing.

Xu Baimo couldn't sleep, so he silently took Si Shaochen's hand and placed it on his chest.

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