I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Ruoqing would not try to reason with a demon, and he didn't seem unacceptable when he heard Ye Jiao say so.

He asked coldly, "Did you cause the injury on my uncle's body?"

Ye Jiao said expressionlessly, "No."

Ruoqing coughed, and there were obvious signs of fatigue under his eyes. Even though he lacked energy, he didn't forget to taunt the other party: "Who are you? Could it be that he will cut himself with a sword?"

Ye Jiao looked at Ruoqing leisurely, and said slowly: "The wounds on his body are indeed left by himself."

Maybe it was because the other party used Fu Yanchen's face, and Xu didn't care much about Ye Jiao in his heart.Ruoqing showed no fear when facing Ye Jiao, and even dared to sneer at Ye Jiao after Ye Jiao said this: "I didn't expect that you are also a person who can joke."

Hearing Ruoqing's ridicule, Ye Jiao came to the light wall and sat face to face with Ruoqing, and said calmly: "After you passed out, his mind was disturbed, and the sword array hit him back, so he ran here with you in his arms .”

Ruoqing couldn't tell the truth from the fake when he heard this, so he didn't bother to talk to the other party, so he simply closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Ye Jiao's pretty face was not angry because of his sarcasm.

Realizing that Ruoqing didn't believe him, Ye Jiao calmly said: "You are just a small human race, I have no reason to lie to you, the injuries on his body were indeed caused by himself. I like his face, I didn't even think about getting hurt. he."

What does he mean?

Hearing this, Ruoqing slightly opened her eyes, couldn't help turning her head to look at Ye Jiao, and said displeasedly in her heart——

If you like his face, you have to peel off his skin, but if you like Chanrong's face, you won't hurt him?

She obviously likes them all, so why is Chanrong's situation so much better than him?This is so unfair!

Feeling angry, Ruoqing couldn't help connecting Ye Jiao's words with what Fu Yanchen said in the past, and finally coughed a few times, with a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth.

"You're coughing up blood."

Ye Jiao on the opposite side opened those oppressive crimson eyes, and his evil and handsome face carried the subtle innocence of a child who had just entered the world, showing innocence and cruelty to the fullest.

Ruoqing didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, but looking at the face that belonged to Fu Yanchen, Ruoqing suddenly felt uneasy, and the more she coughed, the worse she became.

Because of the heart-piercing cough, his voice quickly changed from the previous gentle and melodious to hoarse and deep.

He couldn't help but said: "Why do you want to keep it if you like it, and peel it off if you like me?"

Hearing the injustice in his words, Ye Jiao said indifferently: "I want to get close to him when I see him, and I have a headache when I see you. So I don't want you, I want him."

It turned out to be the case.

Ruoqing understood, but Ruoqing didn't like what he said, so he took all the anger he felt towards Fu Yan today on Ye Jiao's head.He sneered, and said in a strange way: "If you don't want to like me, you want me to die. If you like my face, you want to peel off my skin. But when you peel off my skin, my face will not be as vivid as it is now. What were you doing with that skin back then? Do you like that pile of rotten flesh?"

What Ruoqing complained at the beginning was that Ye Jiao's way of liking people was wrong, but he didn't expect Ye Jiao in front of him to say, "No."

The other party spoke very concisely, and seemed to have no intention of talking to the human race, and it was strange that he would answer honestly when Ruoqing asked.

Ye Jiao said, "I won't like it then."

Ruoqing frowned unexpectedly.

"You mean you peeled my skin and saw that I was not what I am now, so you don't like my face?"

Acknowledging this statement, Ye Jiao did not answer.

Because of the face that belonged to Fu Yanchen and the sloppy expression on the other side, Ruoqing did not face the tension of the big monster, but dared to ask the other side: "Why?"

And Ye Jiao, who was rumored to have a bad temper, said lightly at this time: "I don't like people who are half-hearted, so I choose him to live and send you to die, so that I won't look at you. And you stripped him The skin doesn't look good, so I forget it when I see it, and I don't care if I forget it."

Ye Jiao was not joking.

But this answer was something Ruoqing never expected.

Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why should I suffer for your love? Wouldn't you change yourself and stare at others less?"

Ye Jiao saw that the blood was flowing faster from the corner of his mouth when he was angry, and frowned slightly, "You are trying to reason with a monster, and you want a monster to abide by the good rules set by your human race. Didn't your master tell you , A demon is a demon, a human being cannot be called a demon, but a human.”

He ruthlessly put a stamp on his unreasonable behavior, but after saying this, staring at the blood at the corner of Ruoqing's mouth, he said, "I don't like weak things."

Weak thing - Ruoqing didn't like what he said, so he closed his eyes again.

Ye Jiao's movement of leaning aside did not change, but after saying this, he said: "Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth."

Ruoqing didn't know what to say for a moment.

... Fu Yan and Shen Du's mother was assimilated into a little Ye Jiao by Ye Jiao's bones, no matter what he is now!

Ruoqing was really laughed at by Fu Yan.

This person just disliked him one second, and asked him to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth the next second, it was simply inexplicable.

Ruoqing endured it, and ignored him without opening her eyes.In order to be angry with him, she deliberately didn't wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the red blood stained her pale lips, leaning pitifully on Chanrong's arms, waiting for Chanrong to wake up.

After a while, Ye Jiao's voice sounded again in the cave that had not been quiet for a long time: "Wipe the blood on your mouth."

"Wipe what?" Ruoqing opened his eyes, looked at the opposite side in disgust, and said every word: "Anyway, they are going to die, and they will be bloody when you peel the skin later, why do you wipe?"

Ye Jiao was not angry when he yelled at him.Although he has a sinister and dangerous face, his eyes and expression are very similar to Chanrong's. Most of the time he is calm, and he doesn't look at all like the legendary giant monster.

"You don't like being skinned?" It seemed that he couldn't get used to the blood on the corner of Ruoqing's mouth. Ye Jiao turned his face, squinted his eyes to see Ruoqing, and said lazily, "Then don't skin him." , I will throw you into the cold pool, and you won't bleed anymore."

He lightly changed Ruoqing's way of death, and went back to the previous conversation with Ruoqing, "Chacha."

Ruoqing was annoyed, so she sat up straight away, pulled Chanrong's body that was injured by the sword, pointed at the wound that was still bleeding, and said, "Your sweetheart is bleeding more than worrying about my mouth." The blood on the side is not an eyesore, you should take a closer look at this sweetheart who makes you feel at ease."

After really listening to Ruoqing's words, Yejiao raised his eyelids and looked at Chanrong. After thinking about the wound for a while, he raised his slender fingers and said indifferently, "His clothes are dirty."

Ah.

It's not just dirty clothes.

Ruoqing was annoyed by his evil and gentle look, and chose to see nothing as pure.

But Ye Jiao said after he closed his eyes: "Take his clothes as a handkerchief and pick a clean place to wipe his mouth. His clothes on the left and right are dirty, so it's a waste to put them there."

Hearing this sentence, Ruoqing opened his closed eyes again, completely unable to understand what Ye Jiao meant.

The author has something to say:

Ruoqing: With such a serious injury on Chanrong, you can't remember to bandage the wound, so you stare at the corner of my mouth for a long time before you think of Chanrong, and you don't speak human words.Who do you really like?

Ye Jiao: ...