You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

When Jiang Suiwan woke up, he didn't know when it was. His whole body was sore and weak, and his head was still dizzy.

There was darkness in front of my eyes - my eyes were covered.

An alarm bell rang in Jiang Suiwan's heart. He moved and tried to sit up, but found that his hands and feet were tied up with something cold.

Like vines.

He struggled a few times and discovered his current situation: his magic power was blocked and he was completely powerless.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that there was someone in the room, and he was standing next to him!

Jiang Suiwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. His current posture, tied to the bed, resembled a corpse that a doctor was about to dissect.

Jiang Suiwan couldn't help but have an idea, that person wouldn't want to chop him up alive, would he? !

Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, a little bit of Lingchi.

Just thinking about it makes me miserable.

So Jiang Suiwan suppressed the fear in his heart and asked, "Who are you?"

No one answered.

But in the darkness, Jiang Suiwan noticed the gaze falling on him. The gaze was like a slippery snake swimming around his body, with a look of scrutiny, and it was as hot as if it wanted to slice him into pieces.

Jiang Suiwan kept thinking about the people who had enmity with him.

Before he could think of it, a cold hand suddenly fell on his eyebrows. The movement was very gentle, like a kiss touching the flowers on the water.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned by this action, and had a slightly ridiculous illusion - the hand that landed on his eyebrows actually had a pious and pity flavor.

Jiang Suiwan spoke again: "Who is your Excellency?"

"What do you want to do? Seek revenge?" If you want to kill him, why don't you do it?

"Ha." A chuckle rang out, the voice was low and sweet, but it was not anyone Jiang Suiwan was familiar with or knew.

The fingers that landed on his eyebrows slowly began to move, tracing Guo Jiang Suiwan's features bit by bit, and finally landed on his fair neck.

Then slowly tighten.

Jiang Suiwan curled up his fingers. He couldn't see that he couldn't break away, and he had to face death. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid.

But the hand that was holding his neck did not continue to tighten, but began to rub his neck carefully.

With a playful sense of humor.

……what is this? Before killing him, did you still want to tease him, torture his spirit, and make him collapse and be afraid?

Jiang Suiwan was confused, what kind of bad habit was this?

But soon, his thoughts were brought back, and he sighed, he was still thinking about this when death was imminent.

"Is the Immortal Lord afraid?" The hand rubbed his neck with a strange emotion of unknown meaning.

The man's voice was very unfamiliar, and Jiang Suiwan was sure that he had not offended this man.

"Fortunately, after all, everyone will die, but please leave me a whole body." Jiang Suiwan wanted to divert the man's attention and see if he could mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

Shen Qi's disguised voice was a little cold: "Oh, Lord Jiang Xian is quite indifferent."

Shen Qi stared at Jiang Suiwan as if he was dead, and the jealousy and anger that was already surging became more intense and uncontrollable.

Does Master not care so much about his own safety? Do you take your own life so lightly?

He suppressed his anger and said, "But I'm not here to take Jiang Xianjun's life."

After saying that, he came closer, pinched Jiang Suiwan's neck loosely and kissed her.

Jiang Suiwan's eyes widened in shock: "You——uh!"

The words of resistance were cut off at the lips and teeth, leaving only tiny syllables leaking out.

This was ridiculous. He had never been treated like this before in his previous life or in this life.

Being restrained and being forced to do whatever they want.

Jiang Suiwan wanted to struggle away, but his limbs were tied by vines and he couldn't move.

He wanted to turn his head to avoid the passionate kiss, but his neck was strangled and he couldn't escape.

So I had to endure it.

He bit the man, and blood was seen on the tip of his tongue, but he did not let go. Instead, he became more and more excited, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Suiwan into his stomach.

A bloody, cruel and long kiss was simply a form of torture for Jiang Suiwan.

When he was finally released, Jiang Suiwan's already groggy head became even more groggy due to suffocation and lack of oxygen. A slight blush appeared on his face, which was due to suffocation and lack of oxygen, as well as nausea and anger.

"You, cough, cough, cough," Jiang Suiwan coughed a few times and said coldly, "If you want to get into heat, go find someone else."

With the strong smell of blood filling his mouth, Jiang Suiwan frowned in disgust, feeling sick, "I'm a man!"

"Me too." After Shen Qi finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently kissed away the blood on the corners of Jiang Suiwan's lips. His whole body was trembling with excitement. Finally... finally no one would bother them.

At this moment, Master belongs to him, whether it is him, love, hate, anger... no matter good or bad, all emotions belong to him completely.

Before this, this kind of scene had passed through his mind thousands of times, but none of them were as strong as the impact of actually realizing this moment.

Jiang Suiwan found in despair that the spiritual power in his body was empty, and he collapsed: "Get away! I don't like men!"

The man took his belt away and said, "I don't like it either."

The man said: "But I like you. I have liked you for a long time, and I like you almost crazy."

"Jiang Xianjun, I have been waiting for this day for too long. I love you."

Sensing his actions, Jiang Suiwan's last bit of calmness was completely shattered. He shook his head almost collapsed: "But I don't like it, I don't love it!"

The man's fragrant incense enveloped him, as if pulling him into an inescapable prison.

Jiang Suiwan: "Go away, don't touch me!"

His face was pale, and he struggled desperately to escape, but he was tightly restrained. The vines that tied him left blood marks on his thin wrists because of his movements.

…………

Shen Qi was originally filled with jealousy and anger, but after seeing Jiang Suiwan's broken, disgusted and resistant look, those emotions were suddenly suppressed and his mind began to clear up.

That's it.

In the end, heartache prevailed. Shen Qi let go of Jiang Suiwan and kissed him gently under the corner of his eyes through the blindfolded silk.

Shen Qi put away the vines that bound Jiang Suiwan and said, "I can't move you anymore."

He reluctantly touched Jiang Suiwan's eyebrows, then took a deep look at Jiang Suiwan and left quietly.

Jiang Suiwan quickly sat up and pulled off the silk blindfold.

The room was still the same one he had just been in, and nothing around him had changed.

Everything that just happened seemed to be just a ridiculous and disgusting dream.

But Jiang Suiwan knew it was not a dream. He arranged his clothes and saw the marks on his skin.

Those marks were dazzling and gorgeous, as if reminding him of what had just happened.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until he saw the jade token thrown to the foot of the bed.

He took the jade token, and then several sinking voices rushed out from the jade token:

"Master, I went back to Zhuoyue Peak, but Master is not there."

"Where is the master?"

"I'll come find Master, okay?"

"Master is ignoring the disciple... Is Master busy?"

"I heard from Bai Yu that Master has gone to Wenyu City. Can I come find Master?"

"Did something happen to Master?"

Jiang Suiwan picked up the jade sign and was about to say it was okay, but the door to his room was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Qi hurried in, his eyes full of concern and worry. He anxiously ran towards Jiang Suiwan, his voice filled with joy: "Master!"

(The author has something to say: The young apprentice began to gradually become distorted.)