After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

Chapter 84 Sweet Double Row

Qi Yufan opened his eyes in Ye Nanchen's arms, grinned in pain, and struggled to support his waist with his hands.

Qi Yufan: The waist seems to be broken...??o·(? ??????????)?o·?, this is a dog, right?

Ye Nanchen turned sideways and rubbed it gently, but his eyes were lowered, and his eyes were sad. He thought again of the words he said in the meeting hall that day and the familiar ice coffin in the forbidden room, where his master once lay. It was a place he never wanted to set foot in again in his life. He was the one who harmed his master.

He pressed Qi Yufan's forehead and said: "Master, if you encounter any danger in the future, let me come first. Master will stay behind me. Master can completely rely on me and trust me. I will always be my disciple." The master’s backing, the disciple doesn’t want the master to be harmed, even a little bit, the disciple will go crazy.”

No matter how slow he was, Qi Yufan still understood the meaning of the words. He was obviously affected by last night. He ran his plain white fingers through Ye Nanchen's hair, raised his head slightly, and kissed Ye Nanchen's magic pattern, "Okay. Then Nan Chen shouldn’t be harmed at all, even if it’s a little bit, Master will feel very distressed.”

His voice was hoarse and it was a bit difficult to speak, especially after he had spoken so much just now and he was about to lose weight.

Ye Nanchen kissed the corners of his eyes, where the tears had flowed last night. He got out of bed and poured a cup of herbal tea. He carefully helped Qi Yufan up and fed him the tea. He carefully kissed away the tea stains on the corners of Qi Yufan's mouth.

Qi Yufan's throat felt much better after drinking tea. Unlike Ye Nanchen, whose waist was in the air and completely supported by Ye Nanchen, he did not dare to touch his waist at all, as the waist was no longer his waist.

Ye Nanchen put it down carefully and continued to rub it, adding some spiritual power while rubbing it. Paying attention to Qi Yufan's expression, "Master, are you feeling better?"

Qi Yufan could feel the warmth through his coat. He felt that something was wrong and he was about to get angry again. He hurriedly said: "Okay, Master, it doesn't hurt anymore. Master smelled the smell of alcohol on you last night. I know you went drinking with Yuyang, why don’t you go see if Yuyang is sober?"

"You can go, but... the master wants to kiss the disciple and reward him with one," Ye Nanchen smiled.

Qi Yufan secretly held his forehead, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay."

Seeing Ye Nanchen's waiting and expectant look, he deliberately said: "But Master doesn't want to move, it hurts~, Nanchen will ask for it himself."

Ye Nanchen shook his non-existent little tail and said, "Okay, Master is the best."

They kissed each other contentedly for a long time, and almost lost control of the kiss. Xin Hao remembered that it was too late to torment her last night, so he stopped in time, sorted their clothes, and then went out.

As soon as he left, Qi Yufan collapsed on the bed and just screamed, "Hey, it hurts, it hurts."

Ye Nanchen went to the left room first to see his senior brother.

Xue Yuyang was lying on the bed in all directions, sleeping soundly, and smacking his lips, you know what delicious food he dreamed of.

Ye Nanchen leaned against the door frame and snickered.

I really didn’t expect that my senior brother would look so cute when he was drunk. I had never noticed it before.

It just so happens that the senior brother hasn't woken up yet, so he should prepare some food for the master.

Humming a little tune, he skipped away.

In the main room, Qi Yufan put on clothes for himself with great effort. After taking a small step, his body seemed to fall apart.

He washed slowly, put his hands on the edge of the desk, and sat down bit by bit. When his butt hit the ground, he almost jumped up. When everything was ready, he closed his eyes and used spiritual power to heal his waist.

Others are healing injuries, but he is... healing waist?!

The baby feels pain in his heart that he cannot express.

On the side, Ye Nanchen was smiling so brightly that his face was blooming. He was holding a lunch box in his hand, placed it on the table, and took out all kinds of cute buns one by one, all with smiles on them. , and two bowls of porridge, which shows the care of the people who made them.

"Master, let's eat." Ye Nanchen took out the bamboo chopsticks and handed them to Qi Yufan.

Qi Yufan didn't take his eyes off these cute round buns for a second, biting his chopsticks and poking them with his fingers.

Ah, so soft and cute (/≧▽≦)/~┴┴

Ye Nanchen said: "Master, open your mouth."

Qi Yufan opened his mouth consciously, and Ye Nanchen picked up a small bun and fed it to Qi Yufan. The bun was not too big or too small, just enough for one bite.

"good to eat"

It’s so delicious that my eyebrows will fly up.

Ye Nanchen looked at the people and smiled, "It's delicious, Master, please eat more."

Soon after, Qi Yufan lowered his eyes and put down his chopsticks, moved the table further, stood up, straddled Ye Nanchen's lap, and said, "Nan Chen"

Ye Nanchen noticed something strange and said, "What's wrong, Master?"

Qi Yufan looked at his sleeves, hesitated, struggled for a moment, and then said: "After Nan Chen became a demon...why...didn't...destroy the Three Realms?"

Ye Nanchen held up Qi Yufan's face, looked into those clear eyes that only saw him, and then hugged Qi Yufan tightly and said, "Because of Master."

"Huh? Because of Master?"

Ye Nanchen's eyes were bright when he recalled those good times, and he said: "Because this is Master's home, Master is everywhere, and there are memories between disciple and Master. Master loves me Even if the disciple is possessed by the devil, he will definitely destroy every plant and tree. When the master wakes up, the disciple will say to the master, 'All the disciples are well protected and are still the same as they were before, and have not changed at all.'"

"Nan Chen" Qi Yufan cried with a thick nasal voice, hugging Ye Nanchen tightly with his arms, tears soaking Ye Nanchen's clothes, and biting his collarbone with his teeth.

"Master..." Ye Nanchen's face was flushed, and he held Qi Yufan's head in his big hands, lips and teeth touching each other.

The bed curtains in the room were lowered again, and the door was closed tightly.

As the sun rose higher, Xue Yuyang woke up from alcohol, rubbed his forehead, looked at his palms for half a second, turned over, and curled up.

Why did you dream about him? Chiyuan, when can we meet again? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? I miss you so much.

Cuyu Pavilion

Lou Han groaned, looking fiercely at the neatly belted man next to him, muttering in his heart: You are a beast in clothes, I hate you so much, you insist on going through this, you begged for a long time yesterday and refused to let go, sooner or later I will fight back, you Just wait down there.

Boyu was right next to him, having a clear view of Lou Han's expression. He bent down and put the person in his arms, saying, "What? Your waist doesn't hurt anymore? Do you still have the energy to curse?"

Lou Han's eyes widened, he covered his mouth, then put it down again.

Isn’t that right? He didn't speak, how did he know? It suddenly occurred to me that he was deceiving himself.

Look away gently.

Boyu chuckled lightly, got up, picked up the medicine he had prepared on the table, opened the quilt, dug out the medicine and applied it carefully, all the way from his neck to his lower body, especially there, he applied it very carefully, which showed that they had worked hard last night. How cruel.

While painting, he said: "Just now when you were awake, the leader sent a message that we should go to the meeting hall. You can get dressed later and we will go together."

Lou Han lost his temper, pushed Boyu, curled his lips, "No, you wear it for me, I must make up for it."

"Okay, okay, I'll dress it for you."

meeting hall

Qi Yufan didn't have a sword when he came, but Ye Nanchen held his sword in his arms. Fortunately, the sun was high and they didn't do it too harshly, so they were already cleaning up when the leader sent word.

In the hall, Ye Nanchen carefully held Qi Yufan's waist and asked him to lean on his chest. Qi Yufan was not polite at all and just leaned on him, pressing all his strength on Ye Nanchen.

Ye Nanchen enjoyed it.

Lou Han held his waist all the way, and Boyu wanted to hug him, but he didn't want to. As a result, he stood up straight and it hurt even more.

Pretend to touch your waist inadvertently to relieve the pain.

When he touched it for the second time, Boyu was already rubbing it.

Lou Han glanced at it and moved a little over there to enjoy it.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hot eyes staring at him and turned to look.

He met Qi Yufan's gaze, which he had just looked at.

So much so that the two of them each looked behind each other, their eyes expressing understanding that they were of the same mind.

Hello fellow Taoist!

Lu Ying walked in casually and felt an ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Her beautiful eyes looked at the two pairs of Taoists.

Tsk tsk tsk, is this damn ambiguous atmosphere appropriate here? Isn't this just bullying that I don't have a Taoist companion? It's simply heart-wrenching.

Xue Qi paused outside the hall and coughed, breaking the atmosphere inside the hall.

"Ahem," he said, "Okay, let's calm down first."

Qi Yufan:......

Ye Nanchen:...

Lou Han:......

Boyu:......

Cheng Xiang:......

Green Firefly: (*?︶?*). .:*?Huh, I’m not proud of that.

Small studio:

Lou Han's first counterattack: throwing the person on the bed

The next day, Lou Han: Ouch...back pain

The second counterattack: Bidong, flirt to death