Xu Muyan couldn't eat anything, and after washing up, he fell asleep.

Yulisheng hugged him to sleep, sniffed the fragrance of Xu Muyan's body, and patted his back repeatedly.

After waiting for Xu Muyan to fall asleep and making sure that he would not wake up easily, Yu Lisheng got up lightly.

Unknowingly, he found the small kitchen and found the bowl of hand-rolled noodles made by Xu Muyan.

It's already cool and breathable, and the noodles are lumpy, and the heat has long since disappeared, but it still smells delicious.

Yu Lisheng didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't even arouse any interest in delicacies from mountains and seas in front of him.

But tonight, he has been thinking about the bowl of noodles that Xu Muyan made for him.

Holding the chopsticks, as if he had made a big decision, he picked up a noodle, put it in his mouth, and then slowly sucked it down his throat.

Next came the second noodle, the third, the fourth... and then it got out of hand.

The dignified Elder Yu of Qingjing Peak, such a cold, arrogant and withdrawn person, actually hid in the small kitchen in the middle of the night and secretly ate lumpy cold noodles. If word got out, no one would believe it.

But when Yulisheng was eating vigorously, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the half-closed wooden door of the kitchen was blown open with a bang.

The boy standing outside the door was revealed.

Yulisheng sensed that something was wrong, looked up, and the two eyes met for a moment.

Between the sky and the earth, it seems that there is nothing left in an instant.

Xu Muyan was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself alive.

He was so hungry in the middle of the night that he woke up abruptly.

After waking up, she found that the little widow was not there, so she sneaked into the small kitchen and prepared to eat the noodles.

Whoever starves to death cannot starve himself to death.

Who would have thought that it was such a coincidence that the little widow was also here.

If there was nothing wrong with Xu Muyan's eyes, the noodles in the soup bowl that the little widow almost ate clean, should have been taunted by the little widow at night, and the dogs would not even eat the hand-rolled noodles.

The atmosphere was once deathly weird, until the little widow became angry and smashed the bowl to the ground, Xu Muyan woke up as if from a dream.

I don't know what to think.Anyway, as soon as his head twitched, he pretended to be sleepwalking.

Xu Muyan held his hands flat and muttered to himself: "A big watermelon, cut in half in the middle, half for you, half for me..."

Then, in front of the little widow, he turned around and walked away quickly, left, he left...

Before he had gone too far, there was a booming sound behind him. Xu Muyan was so frightened that he looked back, and there was a sea of ​​flames behind him.

The damned little widow actually set fire to the small kitchen.

It's too cruel!It's brutal!

This made Xu Muyan slip even faster, muttering loudly, "I'm selling watermelon, buy a big watermelon, and give it to a little fool like me!"

He didn't dare to go to other places, so he had to go back to the master's bedroom.

The hall was pitch black, and the lights were not on. Xu Muyan walked in the dark, and continued to mutter in fear. After walking a few steps, there was a bang, and he bumped into something head-on.

Xu Muyan didn't even have time to hide, Yu Lisheng hugged her back tightly, almost gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Xu Muyan, it's so late, where have you been?"

"..."

If you are not dizzy at this time, when will you wait?

Xu Muyan's body froze, and he fell down.

dizzy dizzy.

Xu Muyan was so dizzy that he tilted his body and fell down like noodles.

He reckoned that the little widow would probably not help him, and he had secretly found the angle.

If you fall down, use your buttocks and lower back to support you, and you can't hit the back of your head. You are not very smart. If you hit it again, what should you do if you are stupid?

Unexpectedly, the development of things was completely different from what he expected.

Not only did the little widow help him, but she also held him in her arms in a particularly ambiguous and weird posture.

The two of them were so close that Xu Muyan could smell the little widow's indistinct aroma of descending true, mixed with a bit of biting snow, overflowing from the cuffs of his shirt.

The smoke made Xu Muyan dizzy.

He was terrified, and he clenched his teeth tightly. The unknown abuse aggravated his fear, and Xu Muyan couldn't stop shaking.

"Oh? Sleepwalking? Did you faint?"

Yu Lisheng pretended to be surprised and laughed in a low voice: "So weak, how can he look like a man? It's really pitiful."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to cover Xu Muyan's mouth and nose, and stared at the boy in his arms with interest.

With an attitude of absolute control, she looked down upon Xu Muyan, watching his embarrassment and pain with cold eyes.

Xu Muyan couldn't hold his breath very quickly, his lungs were almost about to explode, he didn't dare to move, struggle, or open his eyes, his throat contracted suddenly, and he was extremely eager to take a breath that represented "birth" breath.

But the little widow was stingy with giving him even a little breath, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and hooking Xu Muyan's neck with the other, tightly imprisoning him in her arms.

It was because Xu Muyan accidentally ran into the little widow eating vegetarian noodles, that's all.

But want to rob his breath so cruelly.

Xu Muyan couldn't hold it anymore, the lack of oxygen made his brain groggy, his limbs were limp, and half of his body began to go numb.

He was frightened, and began to struggle violently, beating the little widow's arm vigorously, digging at the little widow's flesh with his nails, kicking his legs wildly, trying to get rid of the restraint.

The little widow turned a deaf ear to him and held him tightly in her arms, even buried her face in Xu Muyan's neck. Her cold lips brushed against his ears lightly, and the warm breath brought him death-like despair.

"Mu Yan, Master is so cold, your body is hot."

"Mu Yan, use your blood to warm up Master, okay?"

"Mu Yan, don't leave Master, okay?"

"Mu Yan, you are the first person to meet Master, you love Master, don't you?"

Xu Muyan's brain was about to explode, the feeling of suffocation made his eyes stare, and the feeling of suffocation made his brain unable to function.

Her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear what the little widow was saying.

All he knew was that he was going to die.

And he was suffocated to death.

But at the moment when he was on the verge of death, the hand that had been tightly covering his mouth and nose finally let go of it mercifully.

Xu Muyan began to breathe heavily.

For the first time, he discovered that being able to breathe freely was actually a particularly rare and precious thing.

Clutching his throat and coughing violently, Xu Muyan took a long time to breathe before finally recovering.

As soon as his body went limp, he fell to his knees.

"Mu Yan, what did you see just now?"

"I... I didn't see it, I didn't see anything!"

Xu Muyan's complexion was pale, and he shrank into the corner with both hands and feet, watching helplessly as the little widow slowly loosened the belt around her waist.

The silver cloud pattern rolling on the belt made Xu Muyan's eyes hurt so much that his eye sockets became astringent.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand to grab Yulisheng's robe, and her fingertips started to turn white because of too much force.

Xu Muyan yelled in panic, "Don't! Don't hit me with this, don't!"

Yulisheng looked at him condescendingly, and asked with a sneer, "What did you see?"

"I... I don't know, I really don't know anything!"

Xu Muyan shook his head and kept saying that he didn't know.He really didn't know what to say.

He was very scared, if he made a wrong word again, the little widow would pull his hair up, raise his hand and slap him twice, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose.

He was also terrified, and the little widow beat him with a belt, disregarded his wailing and begged, and humiliated him in every possible way.

He was also afraid of a lot, a lot.

But everything he was afraid of came from the man in front of him.

It gave him hope to go home, but made him so desperate.

"Master, Master, spare me, my disciple, and Mu Yan, okay? Master!"

Xu Muyan held onto Yulisheng's robe tightly, as if holding on to the last straw, and refused to let go no matter what.

But it was obviously Yu Lisheng who hurt him like this, but in the end, the person he turned to for help was still Yu Lisheng.

How ridiculous it would be to say this.

"Mu Yan, why are you crying? Don't you like to go out and run around in the middle of the night? Why don't you run away?"

Yulisheng squatted down, raised her hand to grab Xu Muyan's ankle, looked at his boots, and said with a smile: "Sleepwalkers, do you know how to wear shoes?"

"Master..."

"Did you see something particularly interesting just now? Say it and make Master happy."

Xu Muyan was even more frightened now, and shook his head vigorously, almost losing his ability to speak.

"Let you speak, can't you hear me?"

As soon as Yulisheng raised his hand, Xu Muyan immediately hugged his head, shrunk himself into a small ball, and even raised his voice sharply: "Master! No, Master!"

"Your body is always more honest than your mouth."

Yu Lisheng slowly put down her hand, as if she thought it was quite boring.

After a while, he said again: "Does it mean that only if you are tied up in the palace, will you stay obediently and not go anywhere?"

Xu Muyan trembled violently.

"A disobedient dog will be whipped, are you right, Mu Yan?"

Xu Muyan still didn't say anything, but trembled more violently.

"Tonight, I'm tired of being the teacher. Your injury is still not healed. When you recover from your injury, the master will definitely play some interesting games with you."

Yu Lisheng smiled, and tied the untied belt around Xu Muyan's neck, and then pulled the man towards the bed like a dog.

Poor Xu Muyan was pulled forward and staggered before he had time to stand up, and almost half-kneeled and half-crawled to the side of the bed.

Yu Lisheng sat down, tied the belt on the side of the bed casually, and sneered condescendingly: "You are not worthy of a teacher's bed, you are only worthy of sleeping on the floor."

Xu Muyan didn't say anything, just lowered his head and grabbed the ground with both hands.

"Speak, but don't speak, are you dumb? Someone cut off your tongue? When you served as a teacher during the day, wasn't your tongue very dexterous? Why, forgot?"

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