Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Bath...bath!

Qi Jinglin's ears suddenly turned red, and his whole body seemed to be burning. His cheeks were red, and when he turned his head, even his neck was stained pink.

What a shameless talk.

Qi Jinglin pursed his lips lightly, thinking to himself, and a feeling of dissatisfaction slowly emerged.

Just a stranger, how could he be so close.

We are not familiar with each other, is it just the friendship of fighting together?

It's just a small amount of affection.

It's not a life-saving favor, it's just a helping hand.

The more he thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became. Qi Jinglin closed his eyes, put his hands on his waist, and tried to clear the tangled thoughts in his mind.

The more I tried not to think about it, the more Gu Jin's smiling eyes appeared in my mind, and my heart couldn't calm down.

Gu Jin was looking for the medicinal herbs he needed in the bamboo forest. He didn't find many, but he did find quite a few bamboo shoots.

Walking into the bamboo forest, the ground is covered with a thick layer of bamboo leaves, as if a green carpet was laid. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo forest, forming patches of light spots. Occasionally, a small shadow reveals its pointed corners, lifting up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Gu Jin put away the medicinal herbs he had found, bent down and brushed off the fallen leaves on the tips of the bamboo shoots. Only then did he see the different heights of different bamboo shoots. Some had already grown to a certain height, with moist soil still on the shells of the bamboo shoots, showing their vigorous vitality.

Gu Jin paused as he was about to dig up bamboo shoots. He frowned slightly and looked up at the emerald green bamboo leaves that were still slowly falling and swaying in the breeze.

The bamboo leaves have already fallen, can bamboo shoots still grow?

Looking at the fresh and tender bamboo shoots, Gu Jin couldn't help but stretch out his sinful little hand.

So, with such a huge relic, can he be killed by eating a bamboo shoot?

Holding two bamboo shoots in his pocket, Gu Jin hummed softly. The further he walked inside, the more it felt like he was climbing an uphill slope. He had seen a small hill behind him before, but it really wasn't very high when he climbed up.

He stopped and wrinkled his nose slightly. A moist breath blew in his face, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of sulfur.

"Hot spring?" Gu Jin wrinkled his nose again and strode up the mountain.

I didn't expect that Lord Xuan Cang was enjoying it so much.

There is actually a hot spring enclosed in the barrier.

The higher you go, the thicker the water vapor becomes. The water vapor permeates the air, lingering like light smoke, making you feel a sense of harmony as if you are one with the mountains and forests.

The skin on the cheeks can clearly feel the moist moisture, as if wrapped in a layer of soft water mist, delicate and soothing. Every time you breathe, you can smell the unique smell of hot springs in the moist air, fresh and pleasant.

This feeling of wetness seemed to sweep over the soul, and everything became so peaceful, as if time had slowed down.

"We have to let A-Lin feel it too." Gu Jin felt the temperature of the hot spring water, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and curved his eyes.

There is a subtle spiritual energy in the hot spring, which will definitely be good for Qi Jinglin's injuries.

The ruins were indeed filled with treasures.

Carrying a bamboo basket on his back, Gu Jin quickly walked down the mountain and hurried back to the bamboo house. Qi Jinglin was lying on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes.

There was only a gray haze in front of me, with only a few spots of light.

He forgot that he had hurt his eye.

Even though he knew that there were only him and Gu Jin in the barrier, he still became alert unconsciously when he sensed the aura of spiritual energy.

Only after feeling Gu Jin's breath did he slowly close his eyes again.

Gu Jin didn't give him a chance to sleep. He just reached out and pulled him up from the bed. Since he didn't need Qi Jinglin's face, he shouldn't put on airs as a master.

"What are you doing?" Qi Jinglin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he held back and growled in a low voice while holding Gu Jin's wrist.

Gu Jin narrowed his eyes, bent down and approached Qi Jinglin, his eyes smiling like the crescent moon at night, everything was just right, "I found a hot spring, let's go take a bath."

"Take a hot spring bath!" Qi Jinglin exclaimed. He wanted to look up at Gu Jin, but how could he do that? It was so hazy. In order to avoid Gu Jin's burning gaze, Qi Jinglin lowered his head.

Gu Jin looked at the man's reaction, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he teased with a smile: "Why, are you shy? We are all grown men, just taking a shower together, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Qi Jinglin's face turned even redder. He bit his lip and said in a voice as low as a mosquito's: "I'm not shy... I'm just not used to taking a bath with others."

Gu Jin raised his eyebrows and teased him deliberately: "What should I do? You can't ask me to boil water for you and then help you take a bath. Do you want to endure the stinking sweat and sleep?"

Qi Jinglin hesitated for a moment, but finally compromised. He raised his head and looked at Gu Jin with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "I... let's stay away from each other..."

Thinking about the size of the hot spring, Gu Jin nodded without hesitation.

It’s not as far as the horizon.

Qi Jinglin couldn't see, so he could only lean on Gu Jin, holding his shoulders with his hands, and using his spiritual power to sense the surroundings.

The abundant spiritual energy and vitality make people relax physically and mentally. Qi Jinglin didn't know what the inside of the barrier looked like, but he had some imagination under the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

"Watch your step." Gu Jin walked very slowly as he gave the careful instructions.

Gu Jin brought Qi Jinglin to the hot spring. The water vapor was hazy, like a fairyland. Qi Jinglin took off his clothes awkwardly and stepped into the water with Gu Jin's help.

The warm water in the pool relaxed their bodies. Gu Jin swam to Qi Jinglin and handed him a soft handkerchief with a smile.

"Don't be so tense, relax." Gu Jin's tone was light, trying to make Qi Jinglin let go of his restraint.

Qi Jinglin took the towel and lowered his head slightly, but his heart was unsettled. He secretly told himself that this was just an ordinary bath and there was no need to think too much about it.

The person in front of him is his own disciple, so it is his duty to take care of himself.

However, when he looked up and felt Gu Jin's gaze, a strange emotion surged in his heart in an instant. He turned his back to Gu Jin, with a blush still on his face.

In the warm spring water, time seemed to stand still. They enjoyed the tranquility and temporarily forgot the disputes outside.

He doesn't have to be Qi Jinglin now.

Qi Jinglin quietly immersed himself in the hot spring, feeling the warmth and comfort of the water. His messy thoughts gradually calmed down, and he let go of the rules and ties in his heart.

At this time, Gu Jin's voice came: "Yun Cang, are you feeling better? This hot spring is full of spiritual energy, I think it will be good for your injury."

Qi Jinglin turned around and listened to Gu Jin's voice with his head tilted. A smile softened in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said softly, "Much better. The hot spring is really effective. Although my eyes don't feel anything, the wounds on my body seem to have healed a lot."

Gu Jin smiled and nodded, moving closer to look at the scars left on Qi Jinglin's body. The wounds that had originally formed blood scabs after applying medicine were indeed smoothed out a lot by the spiritual energy, and some of the more superficial ones were left with only red marks.

The fingertips fell on Qi Jinglin's scars. The coolness of the fingertips made Qi Jinglin stiffen slightly. Gu Jin smiled, approached Qi Jinglin, and whispered: "Then we can come often in the future."

Qi Jinglin's face flushed again. He nodded nervously, with an audible tremor in his voice, "Okay...Okay."

Gu Jin's shoulders were shaking from laughing, and he held his stomach and laughed until tears came out.

So cute, Alin is really so cute.

No wonder Qi Jinglin always liked to tease him in the past. It turns out that it is really interesting to see the person you like being shy.

The laughter gradually died down, and Gu Jin leaned against Qi Jinglin, playing with the water with his fingers, creating ripples.

Tilting his head to look at Qi Jinglin's loose hair, Gu Jin suddenly said, "I'll comb your hair later. We'll be in the yard. The sun is shining brightly today."

Qi Jinglin did not refuse. He tilted his head to feel Gu Jin's breath, nodded very slowly, with a smile on his lips, "Okay."

"Let's go, we'll go now." Holding Qi Jinglin's wrist, Gu Jin straightened up, came out of the hot spring, and waved his hand to dispel the water vapor on his body.

Qi Jinglin was held by Gu Jin's wrist, and he did not struggle but just followed his movements. His white shirt was wet by water, revealing his collarbone faintly.

His half-wet hair fell on his forehead, and he lowered his head slightly to rest it on his shoulder. His crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled gently, and he was extraordinarily handsome in the mist.