A great relationship

Back in the dojo, Qin Tian helped Si Nanyi to the edge of the wall and asked him to sit down, but Si Nanyi grabbed his collar and refused to let go.

"Qin Tian~"

Hearing this, Qin Tian said: "I'm here. Does it hurt? Don't move."

With a "Duang" sound, Si Nanyi's head hit his chin. Qin Tian was caught off guard and bit his tongue, and drops of blood immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Si Nanyi's eyes turned red and he grabbed the collar and said angrily: "Fuck you, you finally came out, where have you been?"

Qin Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "You are angry..."

Si Nanyi grabbed him and scolded: "Do you think I won't be angry?"

Qin Tian comforted him and said, "But now doesn't seem to be the time to be angry. I will explain and apologize to you later."

Si Nanyi didn't buy his story and said, "Explain and apologize later. You still know you did something wrong."

A snow-white screen descended, interrupting their quarrel. Si Nanyi, who was the first to react, pressed down Qin Tian's head. Qin Tian also took him in his arms and rolled to the ground. The two rolled to the side and landed, avoiding the surprise attack.

However, the wall was not so lucky. It was cut into a big hole by Zhenwu Yuanjun's sword.

Without giving the two of them a chance to catch their breath, Zhenwu Yuanjun once again raised his sword and slashed at them in mid-air.

At the critical moment, Qin Tian, ​​who was holding Si Nanyi down, threw the Fu Sheng Sword towards Si Nanyi. Si Nanyi took it, held the sword in his reverse hand, and blocked Zhenwu Yuanjun's Yanyue Sword.

Si Nanyi, his eyes cold, said: "You old fellow took advantage of me, and you really thought I was easy to bully!"

Zhenwu Yuanjun, with veins popping out of his head, said: "Old boy! You are so arrogant, you little brat?"

Si Nanyi pointed his sword at Zhenwu Yuanjun and said, "I have tolerated you for a long time."

Qin Tian, ​​who was lying on Si Nanyi, pulled out the Chi Sheng Sword from Si Nanyi's waist during the confrontation between the two, and slashed it directly at Zhen Wu Yuanjun's chest. A crescent-shaped wind mark was visible to the naked eye, attacking Zhen Wu Yuanjun. Caught off guard, Zhen Wu Yuanjun was forced to retreat, and with a somersault, he leaped ten feet into the air. After he landed, his robe on his chest was cut, revealing his two...

Feeling humiliated, Zhenwu Yuanjun said angrily: "You two thieves, do you have any tricks?"

Si Nanyi wiped the blood from his nose and swung his sword, saying: "Just because we can't beat you with our bare hands doesn't mean our swordsmanship is bad!!"

"Then let me, an old fellow, learn your swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, Zhenwu Yuanjun opened his shirt, revealing his powerful muscular body, instantly igniting the entire dojo, with continuous cheers.

Seeing that the situation had gotten out of hand and there was no way to stop it, and Si Nanyi was covered in wounds, Qin Tian looked at the Chi Sheng Sword in his hand, which was limp and drooping like a dog. His brows turned black, and he ran to Si Nanyi's side and whispered: "If you insist on fighting, can you get my sword back first?"

Si Nanyi ignored him and said, "Why are you so fussy? Wait until the fight is over, then change."

Qin Tian said with a sullen look: "The main reason is that your sword doesn't seem to work well in my hands."

"General, please show mercy!"

When the confrontation between the three became intense, Immortal Lord Ji Yue and Senior Brother Wu Yi hurried over.

Out of respect for Immortal Lord Ji Yue and knowing the whole story, Zhenwu Yuanjun let Si Nanyi and Qin Tian go just now. When he returned to Immortal Lord Ji Yue's residence, Senior Brother Wu Yi, as the chief senior brother of this night hunt, could not avoid confronting them and holding them accountable.

Quiet room.

"Kneel down! Do you two know your mistake?"

Si Nanyi was about to retort, but Qin Tian grabbed the back of his head and pressed it down. He didn't give him a chance to speak, and said first: "Brother Wu, we know we were wrong."

Senior Brother Wu Yi said earnestly: "You have always been the most reassuring person, how could you do such an impulsive and stupid thing."

Qin Tian said: "It's okay to be impulsive occasionally, at least it hurts a lot less."

Wu Yi widened his eyes in disbelief at what he heard, and Si Nanyi also glanced at him in surprise.

Seeing the opportunity, Muxuzi beside him coughed as a reminder.

After a while, Qin Tian realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and bowed his head and said, "It was me. I did this because I didn't think carefully enough. I accept the punishment."

Wu Yi waved his sleeves and said, "You deserve to be punished, but the mess you have made is not small. You will be confined to your room first, facing the wall to reflect on your mistakes, learn from them, and don't do it again. You will be punished after you return to the sect!"

"Yes, thank you, senior brother."

Wu Yi sighed and walked out of the door. Mu Xuzi, who was still in the room, took the opportunity to throw him a bottle of external injury medicine and then slipped out.

When they were the only two left in the room, Si Nanyi lay on the ground without even sitting up.

Qin Tianfang wanted to ask him to sit down, but seeing his bruised face, he couldn't bear it, so he had to acquiesce to his behavior, moved to his side, stuffed the bottle of trauma medicine into his hand, pointed at the wound on his face and said: "Wipe it."

Si Nanyi sat up with a sudden movement, came close to Qin Tian and said: "I can't see, help me."

After saying that, Si Nanyi closed his eyes tightly and put his face close to him. Qin Tian, ​​who had not folded him, had to apply medicine for him. After a while, Si Nanyi felt a cool sensation around his eyes, mixed with the orchid scent on Qin Tian's body that made him feel extremely at ease.

Si Nanyi opened his eyes and stared at Qin Tian's perfectly shaped jaw. Qin Tian reminded him:

"Don't open your eyes yet. This medicine is cold and will irritate your eyes."

But it was too late. The coolness poured into his pupils like falling sand, burning and painful. Si Nanyi subconsciously wanted to rub it with his hands, but Qin Tian stopped him immediately, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and gently shouted: "Don't move!"

Si Nanyi grabbed his wrist and looked at him with tears in his eyes. Qin Tian blew gently towards his eyes that had been medicated, and the warm feeling instantly neutralized the stinging coolness in his eyes.

"When I was a kid, my mother would blow air on me like this when I was injured. Although it didn't seem to work, it did relieve some of the pain."

"Then you are so lucky. My father and mother passed away when I was very young. The only memory I have of them is that string of candied haws. The only thing they left me was a sword that had no real use and could only be used to slay demons. Moreover, they never came to see me even in my dreams. Until now, I can hardly remember what their faces looked like."

Qin Tian felt sorry for him and asked, "Then how did you grow up?"

Si Nanyi said: "Sometimes I follow Uncle San, but most of the time I stay with Grandpa."

Qin Tian felt relieved and said, "Fortunately, you didn't grow up alone."

Si Nanyi muttered: "It's better there. Grandpa's place always has a lot of rules that must be violated. It's so annoying."

Thinking of Si Nanyi's frequent troubles and repeated challenges to the sect's rules, Qin Tian wondered: "Rules, then it stands to reason that you should be more adaptable to all the rules, but why are you the opposite?"

"Rules are rules. What do they have to do with me? Rules are made for people who follow the rules. I never follow the rules!"

"So, your grandpa must have made exceptions and changed a lot of rules for you."

Si Nanyi thought about it carefully, then smiled brightly and said, "It seems to be true. Grandpa loves me the most."

When I first heard him say that his parents died young, I thought his childhood would be harder and sadder than that of ordinary people, so that all his willful behaviors became so natural in Qin Tian's eyes. But it seems that I was worrying too much. He was simply spoiled. However, fortunately, he grew up surrounded by love.

Qin Tian held Si Nanyi in his arms and refused to let go for a long time.

Si Nanyi could sense his sudden disgust, and his hands began to reach into his clothes. Qin Tian thought it was an illusion at first, and was startled at first, but he couldn't ignore the roughness until he felt it brush against his waist and abdomen and went further down.

With a hint of anger between his brows, Qin Tian immediately grabbed his claws that were constantly drilling in: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Si Nanyi, with a stained face, said: "Do what you did to me before."

Qin Tian said: "I love you very much now, don't make trouble for no reason."

Si Nanyi was determined to go down the road of death without looking back, and he pinched and touched his thighs hard.

Qin Tian suddenly froze. Due to extreme restraint, his eyes were already bloodshot. He pushed Si Nanyi to the ground and grabbed his belt around his waist. But when he saw the green and purple scars on his face, Qin Tian hesitated and withdrew his hand.

Seeing that he was frozen there but refused, Si Nanyi pulled down his collar forcefully and kissed those thin lips.

This kiss instantly ignited all the desires in Qin Tian's heart.

"If you insist on doing this, I will not show you mercy like I did last time. Even if you cry out in pain, I will continue."

Although it was a warning, his hands did not stop moving.

He even untied the belt around Si Nanyi's waist with ease, and put his fingers into his clothes, rubbing his good skin wantonly.

Hot ~ Si Nanyi felt as if he was about to melt, and as if he was addicted to drugs, indulging in the tingling pleasure brought by his various teasings. His mind was in a chaos and he couldn't think at all. Vaguely, he only remembered the rustling sound amplified by the friction of clothes and the heavy breathing one after another filling his ears.

"Qin Tian, ​​this bastard Ye Liang is really pestering you endlessly..."

Muxuzi rushed into the quiet room complaining, and inside, he saw Qin Tian sitting on the ground in dishevel. He was holding an outer robe in his arms, covering his body tightly from under the hood, but still accidentally revealing a part of his snow-white ankle. Looking at the ground, it was all scattered clothes and underwear, and there was a puddle of white mud that could not be ignored.

Muxuzi immediately turned his back.

"Pack up, I'll wait for you outside."

In the main hall of the residence of Immortal Lord Ji Yue.

Ye Liang picked up a cup of tea, a sly smile on his face, and glanced at Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting opposite him with a dark face. He pretended to be concerned and said, "You don't look well. It seems that my coming here has ruined your good fortune. However, I did it on purpose."

He makes no secret of his ill intentions.

Qin Tian said with a gloomy face, "Things."

Nora: "Because you are so impatient, you can't eat the hot tofu."

Qin Tian: "If you just come here to chat, I'm busy and don't have time to accompany you."

Nora smiled smugly and said, "Angry."

"Why do you keep looking for trouble? Didn't you come here to get something? Where is the thing?"

Ye Liang looked up and saw that Senior Brother Wu Yi appeared out of nowhere. Ye Liang, who had just taken a sip of tea, quickly spit it back into the teacup. He sat up straight, having been sitting awkwardly just now, and fumbled out the booklet of the Patrol Department from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.