[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

Chi Huanyao took a breath in his ear: "It's okay, I will spend a lot of time with you in the future, let's get used to it."

Hua Shaoyun buried her face in the pillow, both shy and excited: "Okay."

Neither of them said anything more, he squatted outside day and night for so long, and Chi Huanyao hurt his body, so he settled the matter, his mind was fine, and he felt relaxed.

Hua Shaoyun felt the body temperature of Chi Huanyao, and her eyelids began to fight.

They were all exhausted, clinging to each other, and finally there were only two long breaths left. In the quiet room, they seemed quiet and warm.

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Lu Yao stood in the yard, looking at the coral wall curiously, holding the coral Yu Yin gave him in his hand for comparison.

"Why is it different?"

Yu Yin was walking out of the yard with the vegetables, pulled him up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes: "Of course it's different, Miaomiao looks different from me too."

Lu Yao thought about it for a while, and felt that it made sense, no wonder he just searched the whole wall and didn't see anything the same.

Let Yu Yin pull him, go to the side to wash his hands, and then he went to the table and started to eat.

When Yu Yin came out with the soup, he saw his master sitting upright, with his hands on his lap, but his eyes were staring straight at the plate of steamed fish, drooling.

Seeing Yu Yin coming out, he immediately raised his head and his eyes lit up: "Brother! Let's eat!"

Yu Yin kissed his forehead: "Miaomiao eats first when she's hungry, I don't mind."

But he shook his head: "No, I think Mrs. Cai's son waits for his mother to eat every day."

"Cough...cough cough!"

Yu Yin was startled by his words: "Could it be...Miaomiao regards me as a father?"

Lu Yao thought about it for a while. My brother has always taken care of himself, cooking and washing, helping him to bathe, sleeping together, and making him comfortable...

He counted one by one with his fingers, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that they were all right.

So he nodded slightly under Yu Yin's expectant gaze.

Yu Yin: "..."

How is he like his father?

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lu Yao gave a serious explanation: "I saw it."

Going to the left of their house, there is a family. Their family has a child named Haisheng. When Lu Yao played with them, he saw Haisheng's mother treat him like this.

He suddenly realized, and finally understood the relationship between himself and his brother.

In his cognition, the word "brother", like the sand in the sea, is just Yu Yin's name.

"wrong."

Yu Yin handed the rice bowl to him: "I'll explain it properly after you finish eating."

Lu Yao was curious, although he really wanted to know right away, but he was more hungry now, so he had to eat faster.

Finally drank a bowl of clam soup, put it down with a bang, and stared at his brother excitedly.

Yu Yin couldn't help laughing, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the corners of his mouth.

"What are you busy with, eat slowly."

Lu Yao grabbed his hand and put it in front of his eyes: "Look, Haisheng's mother wiped his mouth like this."

Yu Yin was so teased by him that he opened his hand, and the white handkerchief fluttered down.

"Then I won't wipe like this, is this okay?"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers, and the gate in the yard was shut with a bang.

Yu Yin stood up, put his hand behind Lu Yao's head, passed his fingertips, and pinched his earlobe lightly and hard.

Then he bent down and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of Lu Yao's lips.

Then looked into his eyes: "Miaomiao, would his mother do this?"

He rolled his eyes, but there really wasn't one, maybe he didn't see it?

Said that Lu Yao was about to get up: "I'll go ask Haisheng!"

Yu Yin: "..."

Pressing the person on the stool, he said helplessly: "Don't ask, they won't do this."

"Because I'm not your father, I'm your Taoist companion."

Lu Yao tilted his head: "What is a Taoist companion?"

"It means staying together every day, two people taking care of each other, never leaving, forever."

Lu Yao lowered his head in shame: "But I didn't take care of my brother."

Yu Yin hugged him, and the man sat on his lap facing each other: "But every day in the past, you took care of me like this."

He raised his head happily, unbelievable that he can take care of his brother without knowing anything.

Lu Yao hugged him back, feeling that he was still very powerful.

Seeing that the person's attention was shifted, Yu Yin quickly pinched his chin and looked at her.

With the other hand, he slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his fair chest.

Yu Yin followed the trend and raised his head: "Haisheng's mother would not treat him like this."

"The two of us, can we understand this way? Don't ask others about this, or you will be laughed at."

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, no wonder he went to the beach a few days ago, while Yu Yin was catching fish, he just talked to a few fishermen, and everyone suddenly became quiet.

He stared at himself strangely.

He felt a little guilty: "...Say, did you talk a little bit?"

Yu Yin sighed, blaming him for not discovering this problem earlier.

"Let's talk about it, remember that you can't understand it in the future?"

Lu Yao nodded heavily.

Yu Yin pressed the man against the table, covered his body with a sense of oppression, pulled his clothes off his shoulders, and held his ankle hanging beside him with the other hand, constantly rubbing his protruding ankle bone.

"Do you want to feel comfortable?"

Lu Yao nodded, without any burden or shyness, hugged his neck, and gnawed his limp mouth first as Yu Yin taught.

During this period of time, Yu Yin was bold enough to try everything he hadn't tried before.

Lu Yao is like a blank sheet of paper, no matter what he does, he can let go.

When the relationship between the two became strong, Lu Yao's body suddenly twitched as they were about to proceed to the next step.

"Well…"

"Brother...it hurts." He held his head tightly, waved his hand beside him, and swept all the dishes to the ground.

Yu Yin hurriedly hugged him: "Master!"

Then he quickly calmed down, Wei Zeming had taught him before, and he immediately put him on the bed in the room.

Lu Yao tossed and turned in pain, and soon his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. Yu Yin sat beside him, holding his head and kissing him mouth to mouth.

Slowly crossing his own breath, Lu Yao gradually calmed down, and the two of them stuck together tightly, kissing inseparably.

Lu Yao suddenly dropped his hand and fell into a coma.

Yu Yin never let go of his brows, guiding his spiritual power to flow through his body, until it was completely dark that his dantian gradually gathered spiritual power.

Yu Yin let out a sigh of relief.

Let go of the hand on the veins, bring over the hot water, and help Lu Yao dry the sticky sweat.

After finishing all this, he went to bed and lay beside him, Xu began to recover, Lu Yao was in a coma, very restless.

His hands kept shaking, and finally he pressed his right hand with his left hand, with a painful expression: "No, you can't..."

"Don't hurt him."

Yu Yin coaxed: "No...no one hurt him, Master, don't be afraid."

Hearing Master, Lu Yao was quiet for a moment, and finally dripped from the corners of his eyes, melted into his hair, and finally slid onto the pillow, stained with moisture.

"No, no."

Yu Yin's heart ached, but he was helpless, there was no way to relieve it.

After such a nightmare for a long time, Lu Yao started calling Xiaoba again.

One sound after another, extremely bleak.

The scream made Yu Yin flustered, and when he stood up, he covered his ears and caught Lu Yao's lips.

He has never dared to delve into it, or even think about it, why the master suddenly likes the eighth uncle, and suddenly looks down on the world of mortals.

According to the fourth uncle, the master's memory is lost.

Could it be that after thinking about it, the old love for Uncle Eight will rekindle?

In just a few seconds, he thought of countless possibilities.

If this is the case, what should I do?

Do you want to let go...let Master pursue your love?

Yu Yin closed his eyes in pain, and the strength on his lips couldn't help but increase. He pinched Lu Yao's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth, and the tip of his tongue went deep into his mouth, not letting go of every inch.

Hearing his rapid breathing and the slight sound of nasal overflow, the feeling of suffocation in his chest was lessened.

As if this is the only way to prove that Lu Yao is his own.

No, he wants Master.

Can't let go.

It wasn't until the sky became slightly pale that Lu Yao completely calmed down, and his frowning brows relaxed.

"Yin cub, let Master hold you down."

Yu Yin, who was leaning on his shoulder, raised his head and wagged his tail when he heard this sentence.

"Master, I'm here, and I'm holding yours."

"Well, so cute."

At this moment, Yu Yin thought that he was already awake, after repeated observations, he was sure that Lu Yao had his eyes closed.

With crooked eyebrows, he counted how many words the master called him, how many more than the eighth master uncle, and carefully wrote down each one.

Lu Yao's voice suddenly became high: "Yin Zai!"

His eyes opened, he didn't care about anything else, he turned his head to look for Yu Yin, and seeing him beside him, tears flowed down his eyes.

"sorry Sorry!"

"It's all the master's fault, Yin Zai..."

Yu Yin was confused: "What did you dream about? It's all fake."

Lu Yao shook his head, tears wet his shoulders: "It's not fake, I saw it, it happened in my previous life."

"How could I treat you like that."

Lu Yao didn't care if Yu Yin could understand or not, he just said it outright, he was really scared and guilty, and he just wanted to apologize.

"You must be in pain, I don't want a keel, I don't want a keel!"

Yu Yin was stunned: "What?"

Said that black blood gushed out of Lu Yao's mouth, and a strong fishy smell permeated, gathering into a small puddle on the ground.

"Master..."

Lu Yao lay on the edge of the bed and spit out half a cup of tea, his face turned from white to blue, and he was about to die.

Yu Yin was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he rushed to the doctor with his illness in his arms: "Is it a keel? It must be used as medicine?"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and prepared to dig it out by himself.

When he touched his heart, Lu Yao held down his hand.

"Idiot, I'm ready."

Lu Yao's fingers moved slightly, and the teapot on the table flew into his hands. He raised his head and poured it into his mouth, gargling the smelly blood.

What a fuck.

I just threw up for a long time before all the memories came back.

The fact that he killed Yu Yin almost scared him out of his wits.

Clearing his throat, he sat up and hugged the little apprentice: "Fortunately, I treated you well in this life, I'm sorry."

"sorry."

After tossing and turning, all he could say was this sentence.

In those years when his mind was controlled, he did wrong things, and he was sorry to too many people.

Yu Yin patted him on the back: "It's okay, I don't blame Master."

"The keel is no longer important to me."

"There is nothing that can compare with your life."