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

The breeze blew through the window screen and dispersed the light and pleasant cold fragrance in the bedroom.

Behind the exquisite screen, thick cloud-like long hair was piled and scattered on the couch, making the man look even more pure and pure.

Jiang Suiwan's cold face was stained with crimson, the ends of his eyes were wet and red, and the corners of his lips were broken. His whole person was like a sick peony in full bloom, gorgeous and fragile.

He sank into the soft quilt, and the neck exposed under the wide dark pajamas was covered with bruises from the clouds and rain, which was shockingly beautiful.

Shen Qi opened the door and walked in, sat down beside the bed, and kissed his forehead gently.

Jiang Suiwan unconsciously avoided his movements. Even in his sleep, his beautiful eyebrows were frowned tightly.

Not knowing what he was dreaming about, he suddenly woke up.

Those clear eyes were as cold as snow, with a bit of panic and uneasiness in them. Just one glance reminded Shen Qi of what he looked like under her breasts.

During the most chaotic and crazy period, he held Jiang Suiwan in his arms, his eyes looking at him with such fear and uneasiness, filled with wetness and blurred pain.

When Jiang Suiwan saw Shen Qi, he shrank back almost reflexively.

But as soon as he moved, his whole body hurt as if he had been crushed. Jiang Suiwan frowned and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Qi quickly supported him, put his hand on Jiang Suiwan's lower back, gently rubbed it to relieve the pain, and asked him, "Is this better?"

Jiang Suiwan was held by the waist. This action made him a little scared. It reminded him of some inverted and painful scenes. He grabbed Shen Qi's hand and took it away, "Get away."

He must have been furious, his voice was very cold, but also very hoarse.

Shen Qi's eyes darkened.

Get away, get away again.

Does Xiaoxianjun hate him so much?

Shen Qi removed his hand and sat silently by the bed.

Jiang Suiwan glanced sideways at him and wanted to get out of bed.

He sat on the bed, his white feet stepping on the floor covered with thick blankets, and his thin ankles were branded with red plum marks.

Shen Qi knelt down and wanted to put on his shoes, but Jiang Suiwan kicked him on the shoulder, "Don't touch me!"

The force of the kick was very small, and it was like a cat scratching the person. The snow-white feet stepped on the black clothes, making people feel itchy from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Qi grabbed Jiang Suiwan's ankle and looked up at him.

The pajamas Jiang Suiwan was wearing belonged to him. The clothes were wide, with long sleeves and hems spread out on the bed, making Jiang Suiwan's whole body look more like snow than the moon.

However, such a person with immortal talents is full of traces of love, and his wrists are even more imprinted with traces of being imprisoned. That trace entangled Jiang Suiwan like a chain, revealing the malice and lust that wanted to drag people into the world of lust for no reason.

Shen Qi stared at his angry eyes, but his eyes gradually became darker.

Jiang Suiwan wanted to kick the person away, but as soon as he raised his leg, something unspeakable was pulled, and then he felt severe pain.

Jiang Suiwan, who wanted to kick someone but was grabbed by the ankle: "..." So angry.

After Shen Qi washed and dressed him, he had dinner with him. Jiang Suiwan had no appetite, but Shen Qi still forced him to eat a lot.

Shen Qi originally wanted to stay with him, but something urgent happened, so Shen Qi had to leave. Jiang Suiwan was glad that he left, otherwise he would probably have wanted to strangle him to death, right?

Jiang Suiwan sat on the soft couch and looked out the window, his eyebrows were frowning and he looked listless.

I don’t know what happened to Qingyang. He must have escaped, right?

Originally thought he would be killed, but now... Jiang Suiwan sighed, it would be better to be killed like this.

We still have to find a way to leave the demon world.

But how to leave?

While Jiang Suiwan was thinking, someone pushed the door open and came in.

It's a servant carrying a fruit plate.

The man lowered his head respectfully and couldn't see his face clearly. Jiang Suiwan only saw that his eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, so he must be blind.

The servant placed the fruit plate on the table in front of Jiang Suiwan, then stood aside with his head lowered.

"Did Shen Qi ask you to come? Come on down."

Jiang Suiwan felt uncomfortable and was too lazy to move. He still looked at the scenery outside the window.

The servant didn't move, just standing there like a stone.

So Jiang Suiwan ignored him, and he didn't want to pay attention to anyone now. He was so sleepy, but he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep, and given the environment he was in, he didn't dare to let down his guard and go to sleep, so he held his hands and closed his eyes in meditation.

The breeze blew through the window, gently lifting Jiang Suiwan's fallen hair.

A quiet room.

Jiang Suiwan's exposed skin was like jade, but it was covered with dense marks, which was almost shocking.

The servant raised his head slightly, and his eyes covered with white gauze seemed to be looking at Jiang Suiwan.

After a while, Jiang Suiwan asked him, "Does it look good?"

The servant nodded subconsciously and quickly shook his head.

Jiang Suiwan chuckled, leaning his head and looking at him, "Can you see with your eyes?"

He didn't ignore the complex look of distress and resentment that fell on him.

That gaze almost pierced him.

The servant looked up, with an excited expression on his ordinary face, "Master, it's me."

Jiang Suiwan recognized his voice and was shocked: "Qingyang?! Why are you here?!"

"Last night, I waited for a long time but didn't get any news from Master before I knew that something happened to Master." He hesitated to speak while looking at the marks on Jiang Suiwan's body, "Master, you..."

Jiang Suiwan's heart that had been hanging around finally came up again. He had always been gentle towards his disciples and rarely got angry, but now he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Nonsense! What are you doing here?! Leave the demon world before you are discovered!"

Ye Qingyang rarely saw him with such big mood swings. He was a little scared, but more worried and distressed: "But I can't leave Master alone!"

"Master knows that you care about Master." Jiang Suiwan knew that he cared about her, but he was still angry: "But the demon world is full of dangers, and even the demon master cannot defeat him. If he discovers your existence and wants to kill you, I can’t protect you, you know?!”

Jiang Suiwan was always paying attention to the breath fluctuations outside the dormitory, and said to him: "Why don't you leave quickly?!"

"But what should I do, Master?! I can't let that devil," Ye Qingyang paused, "I can't let him treat Master like this!"

Jiang Suiwan had a headache, "Master, everything is fine, please leave quickly."

Ye Qingyang: "Why can't we go together?!"

Jiang Suiwan was about to tell him that there might be something tracking on him, otherwise Shen Qi would not have been able to find him so easily when he was escaping. Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard a chuckle.

"Oh, let's go?"

The voice was low and disdainful. Jiang Suiwan and the others looked towards the source of the voice and saw Shen Qi leaning at the door staring at the two of them. He didn't know how long he had been here when he heard something. He stared at the two of them with gloomy eyes. With no concealed murderous intent.

He laughed and stared at Jiang Suiwan with cold eyes: "Where else do you want to go, little fairy?"

(I'm very sorry, the update was late π_π due to something else)