The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

"come over."

Xi Huaizhen walked past Fu Xiuzhu and walked towards the bedroom.

Fu Xiuzhu raised his heels almost subconsciously.

However, when he just entered the bedroom and saw the neatly made big bed in the room, he paused and finally came back to his senses.

This...not long ago, he and his master were on that...

Thinking of those scenes that made people blush and heartbeat, Fu Xiuzhu felt hot all over his body, and had the urge to turn around and leave.

Xi Huaizhen entered the room, put the things he was carrying on the bedside table, opened it, raised his chin towards the bed, and said lightly: "Take off/pants, lie down."

Take off/pants?Lie down?

Fu Xiuzhu wondered if he was too infatuated with his master and had auditory hallucinations?

Otherwise, how could he have heard such insignificant and glamorous words from the mouth of the always noble and glamorous master?

After hearing nothing for a while, Xi Huaizhen turned around and saw that he was still standing at the door, frowning slightly: "Come here."

The always obedient Fu Xiuzhu didn't move, he blushed and looked at him, stuttering: "What... what did you do in the past?"

Xi Huaizhen paused, squinting at his blushing face, "What do you want to come here for?"

"No, no, nothing!"

Facing his slightly aggressive gaze, Fu Xiuzhu resisted the urge to cover his butt, his eyes dodged, and his voice became softer: "I...I can't do it now."

Seeing that his little head was almost hanging down to his chest, the corners of Xi Huaizhen's mouth curled up subtly.

"Do I look that much like a beast?" he asked.

"Ah?" Fu Xiuzhu was stunned, then hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, the master is the most gentleman, the most noble."

"I... it's me, it's me..."

"What are you?"

For some reason, Xi Huaizhen couldn't help but want to tease him when he saw Bao Jing's panicked and bewildered expression.

Especially like now, the expression that clearly wants to please him, but doesn't know how to please him, makes people feel inexplicably happy.

Fu Xiuzhu stuttered for a long while, and four words appeared out of nowhere: "I am blasphemy!"

Hearing this, Xi Huaizhen couldn't help laughing lowly.

The man's facial features are sharp and angular, the facial lines are perfect, but he is too cold, coupled with his expressionless face all the year round, and his aura is too strong, so many people's first thought is not handsome, but fierce or serious.

Such a smile at this time directly dilutes the indifference between the eyebrows and eyes, and the cold and hard lines on the face become softer, and the whole person has a faint sense of joy, which is very attractive.

Fu Xiuzhu was dumbfounded, his whole body was dumbfounded, and his heart was beating wildly.

So, he really is blasphemy?Such a good master, to be...

Just when his thoughts were about to hit the high speed again, the tall figure of the man approached him.

"brat."

Fu Xiuzhu was at a loss: "...?" Little guy?him?

Seeing his silly appearance, Xi Huaizhen tapped his forehead lightly with her fingers, and said in a deep and seductive voice, "Don't think too well of me."

After a pause, "Don't forget how you got your injuries."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fu Xiuzhu seemed to see a playful smile in the man's eyes.

He was stunned.

Is it his illusion?Always feel that the host is in a happy mood?

This cognition made Fu Xiuzhu's heart beat faster.

So the master didn't actually blame him for "taking advantage of others' danger"?And even enjoy it?

Does that mean that the master also likes...

Before he could think of another one, two, three, Xi Huaizhen tapped his forehead again, "Are you in a daze again?"

"I..." Fu Xiuzhu looked at him helplessly, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "You...don't blame me?"

Xi Huaizhen asked back, "What's your fault?"

"Blame me...blame me..." Fu Xiuzhu gritted his teeth, "blame me for taking advantage of others."

Xi Huaizhen paused, and slightly lowered her eyes to look at the weeping man who was almost a head shorter than herself, "Who do you think will suffer more in this matter?"

Fu Xiuzhu didn't even think about it, "Of course it's you!"

Facing the slightly subtle gaze of the man, he paused for a moment, and his voice became softer: "In my heart, you are sacred and inviolable..."

That's why he said that he was blaspheming...

Xi Huaizhen was startled, the face of the person in front of him was flushed, his eyes were clear and clean, he was speaking the truth.

Xi Huaizhen has lived for a full 900 years, and has seen many people who compliment him on the surface and scold him behind his back, but the one in front of him is the only one who says he is sacred and inviolable.

For a moment, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

After a moment of silence, he didn't continue the topic just now, but raised the small medicine bottle in his hand: "I asked someone to bring some medicine over."

"Ah?" The topic jumped too fast, Fu Xiuzhu opened his mouth slightly, and didn't react for a while.

Xi Huaizhen glanced lightly at the small tip of her tongue that didn't seem to be hidden, "Wipe the affected area for you."

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he said again: "Director Song called just now, and I hope you will join the group within two days."

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and thought a little dullly: So, is it because he is going to join the group that he bought medicine for him?

Wait, no!Thinking of the man telling him to take off his trousers when he entered the door, Fu Xiuzhu's face turned red again. What does the master mean?Do you want to help him...? ? ?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Xi Huaizhen raised the cotton swab and potion in his hand again, and said, "Speed ​​up."

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

Even though he had already guessed it, he still couldn't believe it, and was dumbfounded: "You...you wipe it for me?"

that kind of place...

Thinking of the master helping him to apply medicine in that kind of place...

Ahhh, he can no longer blaspheme! ! !

"Otherwise?" Xi Huaizhen asked back, "Can you do it alone?"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

Of course he can't!

But... But that's too shameful!

Compared to his restlessness, Xi Huaizhen looked calm. He looked at the time, "It's getting late."

The implication is, speed!

"Really...really want to take off...ahem...do you want to wipe it off?"

Seeing him dawdling for a long time, Xi Huaizhen felt a little helpless: "Wipe it to heal faster."

In fact, he has other ways to heal faster!Fu Xiuzhu thought in his heart, and then moved to the bedside at a tortoise speed, with his hands on his waist, but he didn't make any next move.

Looking up and meeting the man's seemingly calm eyes, he felt ashamed and embarrassed, and stammered: "You...can you turn around?"

Xi Huaizhen turned around without saying anything.

Without the man's gaze, Fu Xiuzhu's sense of shame did not decrease, but at least it was not so embarrassing.He took a deep breath, and with the mentality of going all out, he took off his pants, then quickly lay down on the bed, closed his eyes tightly and said, "I... I'm done."