A burning kiss fell on the corner of his eye. Jiang Suiwan turned his head in disgust, so the kiss rubbed the end of his eye, leaving a moist and hot feeling.

Jiang Suiwan's eyes were red with anger.

If this person really... really touched him, Jiang Suiwan thought, his whole body shaking with anger.

Just when he was desperate, the hand that was forcibly intertwined with his fingers suddenly let go, and the other hand that was causing trouble also suddenly let go.

After losing his confinement, Jiang Suiwan's heartstrings that had been tense suddenly relaxed.

Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan, whose shirt was scattered on the bed and his lips were slightly swollen. He lowered his head to take the small mole on the jade-white skin and gently bit it.

Jiang Suiwan's heartstrings, which had just relaxed a little, immediately became tense again.

"You!" Jiang Suiwan suppressed the pain and groaned, "Oh, get out of here!"

The man smiled lowly, "Don't be afraid, I won't really do anything to you."

He stood up, gently stroked Jiang Suiwan's eyebrows, and said, "Immortal Lord, I'm waiting for you in the devil world."

The fact that he was a demon cultivator had never been hidden from Jiang Suiwan.

He helped organize and tie Jiang Suiwan's scattered clothes little by little, and then reluctantly caressed Jiang Suiwan's cheek.

Then, Shen Qi left in a good mood.

Jiang Suiwan lay on the bed. After a long time, his magic power gradually recovered.

There was a blushing red before his eyes.

In the evening, the clouds are like fire, and the rays of rays dye the sky red.

After a long, long time, Jiang Suiwan took off the red silk blindfold.

The ends of his eyes were slightly red, as if they were blooming with a beautiful peach blossom color.

Jiang Suiwan stood up tremblingly and saw the clouds in the sky through the window, which were as beautiful as burning fire.

He was in a daze for a moment, looking down at the red satin in his hand.

The silk satin was like a piece of cold flowing water, with a touch of devilish aura on it.

Jiang Suiwan wrapped it with spiritual power and put it into the space.

The demonic energy here might help him find the demon.

Jiang Suiwan stood in front of the window, closing his eyes in exhaustion and disgust.

……

Zhuoyue Peak, night.

In the dark night, countless fluorescent stars shuttled between the flowers and trees. Jiang Suiwan returned to Zhuoyue Peak in the watery moonlight.

The night breeze is cool and the surroundings are quiet.

Jiang Suiwan was exhausted physically and mentally.

As he got closer to Jiang Suiwan, he discovered that there were two warm glazed lamps shining outside Zhuoyue Hall.

The light glowed with a slight warm yellow, standing quietly in the thick ink of the night, as if waiting for family members returning late.

The light was like a gust of wind, blowing into Jiang Suiwan's heart, instantly blowing away the fatigue and deep-seated fear and hatred.

Outside Zhuo Yue Hall, there were originally no two lamps.

This glazed lamp suddenly appeared one night when he came home late. From then on, the lamp was always on and never went out.

The light is warm and yellow, like two gentle floating clouds.

The glazed lamp is carved with a white crane spreading its wings and a lotus in full bloom, which is lifelike, exquisite and elegant.

Later, Jiang Suiwan asked Shen Qi and found out that the lamp was made by Shen Qi.

At that time, Shen Qi looked at him with crooked eyebrows, eyes like stars, as if the world was so big that it could only accommodate him.

The next day Jiang Suiwan asked Shen Qi why he put two lanterns outside Zhuoyue Hall.

Shen Qi said that Master often went down the mountain to save people and returned very late.

People at the foot of the mountain will light lamps at the door, waiting for family members who return home late, to light up the way home.

Now, he also lights a long-lasting glazed lamp outside Zhuoyue Hall, leaving a light for the Master and waiting for the Master to come back.

The light stays on, as if he has been waiting for the Master. No matter when, no matter where the Master goes, as long as the Master looks back, he will be there.

Shen Qi said that he hoped that among thousands of bright lights, there would be one that was always reserved for the Master and always waiting for the Master.

Shen Qi said that he would accompany his master, wait for him forever, and never separate.

Jiang Suiwan thought about it and walked to the door of Zhuoyue Palace unknowingly.

He was about to push the door open, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

At this time, the clouds covering the moon dispersed, and the moonlight fell like snow-white pear petals.

Behind the door was Shen Qi's overly delicate and handsome face. His demonic eyes were filled with a gentle smile. The moonlight fell into his eyes, like a rippled lake, reflecting the drowning waves.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned.

When he was stunned, Shen Qi was also stunned for a moment.

Under the moonlight, his master's eyes were light-colored, and his eyebrows were clear and distant, like a handful of snow on a pine branch in spring, far away.

For a moment, no one spoke, and silence flowed between the master and the disciple. Then, the silence was mixed by the moonlight into an ambiguous and unspeakable emotion.

It was Shen Qi who was the first to break the silence. He smiled at Jiang Suiwan, showing his sharp fangs, and shouted softly: "Master."

Jiang Suiwan almost came to his senses hastily. He calmed down his fast heartbeat. For some reason, he didn't dare to look directly into Shen Qi's clear and gentle eyes. He said "hmm" and asked again: "Why is it so late?" Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Shen Qi looked at his lowered eyes and spoke softly, "I can't sleep. I heard from Master Yun that Master has completed his mission and may come back today, so I want to wait for Master to come back."

Jiang Suiwan's heartbeat gradually calmed down. He looked at Shen Qi helplessly and said, "What if the master doesn't come back tonight? Do you want to keep waiting?"

Shen Qi said nothing and looked at Jiang Suiwan with still firm eyes.

Although Shen Qi didn't speak, his attitude was already obvious.

If he doesn't come back, Shen Qi will keep waiting tonight.

Jiang Suiwan was helpless and a little distressed.

"Okay, Master will come back earlier in the future. It's cold at night, so go in and talk."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Shen Qi stood motionless.

Jiang Suiwan looked at him suspiciously, only to find Shen Qi staring at his neck without saying a word.

That gaze was hot and focused.

Jiang Suiwan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qi still lowered his eyes. When he heard Jiang Suiwan's doubts, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and his hot fingertips fell on Jiang Suiwan's neck.

It fell on the circle of bloody tooth marks.

It was accidentally left behind when Jiang Suiwan wiped away the traces on his body.

He asked: "Master...have you gone to see the person you like?"

"What..." Jiang Suiwan suddenly choked on his question. Shen Qi's fingertips on his neck were hot. He subconsciously took a step back as if he was burned. He soon discovered the missing and unerased spots on his neck. Teeth marks.

Seeing his move to avoid her, Shen Qi's eyes dimmed, "Master..."

Jiang Suiwan thought of everything that happened during the day, and felt headache and nausea. He didn't want to continue this topic, so he avoided Shen Qi's sight. He entered the room and said to Shen Qi, "It's getting late, go and rest."

Shen Qi stood at the door without moving.

Jiang Suiwan sighed and was about to turn around to pull Shen Qi away, but Shen Qi suddenly grabbed Jiang Suiwan from behind.

Shen Qi gently put his arms around Jiang Suiwan's shoulders and held him in his arms. He bent down and buried his face in the side of Jiang Suiwan's neck.

It was obviously a restraining gesture, but his movements, eyebrows, and tone were gentle: "Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't interfere too much in Master's private affairs."

"Master, please don't find me annoying, okay?"

Shen Qi looked at the tooth marks on Jiang Suiwan's fair neck, and a faint purple flashed in his eyes. He said softly: "Master, even if you have someone you like, you can't abandon your disciples, and you can't abandon your disciples, okay? ?”

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