Master, I especially hold grudges!

The disciples of Tianquan Palace were very surprised recently, because their master hadn't shown up for a month.

Every day, the dedicated teacher who personally instructed them disappeared.

Then after finally waiting for him to come back, only to see him with a disheveled face and a discomfited face all the way into the Yaoguang Palace, and it was another month later when he came out again.

The Tianquan Palace disciple was very wronged, feeling like a wild child without a father.

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Shi Fangyu was very excited today, thanks to the fourth senior brother, he can finally help Duan Heng get rid of the will of the Demon Venerable Yansha in Yuanpo today, avoiding future troubles.

But his excitement is far from that.

"Boom, boom, boom." Someone knocked on the door.

As soon as Shi Fangyu's trembling legs stopped, he immediately sat upright, cleared his throat, "Come in."

Duan Heng pushed the door open and entered, still thinking about why his master called him here late at night, but as soon as he entered, the dense fog in the room dazzled his eyes, and for a moment he seemed to be in a fairyland on earth. To that blurred back.

"Master?" He called tentatively, a little alert, because the situation in front of him was too weird.

Shi Fangyu smiled when he heard the sound, stood up from his chair, and walked slowly in front of him through the clouds.

Until Duan Heng saw him clearly, his eyes were dumbfounded.

Shi Fangyu only wore a robe made of silver silk, which was loosely tied at the waist, his upper body was exposed, his muscular shoulders rested on the edge of the robe, his smooth chest seemed to be stained with honey, and his muscles breathed rhythm.

Duan Heng's brain burst into flames, he covered his nose, quickly blinked his eyes and lowered his head to stop looking.

But when he lowered his head, his line of sight happened to touch Shi Fangyu's faintly visible legs wrapped in his robe...

Duan Heng's heart was beating like a drum, his cheeks blushed, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.

Master, what does he want to do?

Questions filled his mind, but he didn't have the time to think carefully. The master was approaching with a smile.

He didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, so that he even forgot to breathe.

"Aheng, are you feeling unwell? Or let's forget it today." Shi Fangyu bowed slightly in front of him, holding his face in his hands and looking around, thinking that his face was so red because of fever and discomfort. Didn't think about it at all.

Every inch of tiny fluff on Duan Heng's face was touched by his warm hands with great pleasure. Looking at Shi Fangyu at close range, his crow-blue eyes, his straight nose bridge, and his ruddy lips were all branded. in his brain.

He didn't hear a word of Shi Fangyu's words.

Because he suddenly passed out.

Unable to figure out the situation, Shi Fangyu panicked. He knelt down on one knee and hugged the limp Duan Heng. He touched his forehead and left immediately, "It's so hot!"

He called Duan Heng today because Quan Lan had made full preparations for the two of them.The hot and bubbling water pool inside is a must-have for the two of them to get rid of Yansha's will in a while.

The pool is divided into two parts, yin and yang, which are filled with various medicinal materials that are very similar to and incompatible with Yansha's spiritual power. It took Quan Lan a month to prepare it, and Shi Fangyu did a lot of experiments to make it.

At that time, just let Duan Heng sit in Yangchi and Shi Fangyu sit in Yinchi, and through spiritual guidance, transfer all the remaining will of Yan Sha in Duan Heng's body to Shi Fangyu, and let him destroy it.

It doesn't even need Duan Heng to know what's going on to get things done.

Unexpectedly, Duan Heng fell ill.

Shi Fangyu picked him up by the waist, put him on the long couch by the Yinyang Pool, asked him to sit up, and sent spiritual power from his back to heal him, but the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.

"What's going on? Ordinary cultivators wouldn't get cold and fever if they weren't seriously injured..."

"Strange, strange..." He was muttering softly, and Duan Heng had already woken up. Just before he regained consciousness, he thought he was daydreaming. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his relaxed nerves tensed again stretch.

"Aheng, how are you?" Shi Fangyu put his shoulders on his shoulders, trying to pull him over, but Duan Heng held onto the couch firmly.

"Master called the apprentice, what can I order?" Duan Heng stared at his legs sitting cross-legged, and stretched out his hands to pinch the inner thighs.

Only in this way can he speak normally.

Shi Fangyu didn't quite understand this apprentice's actions, but just now he searched Zhou Tian with his spiritual power and found nothing wrong with Duan Heng.

The mind of such a half-grown child is always elusive, he thought, maybe Duan Heng has something on his mind because of other people or things that he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to share it with him.

Shi Fangyu was a little unhappy, but when he thought of "bathing" with him soon, Shi Fangyu became interested again.

"You were seriously injured in the Tianmen General Election. Didn't your senior uncle say that you still need some medicine? This is why your fourth senior uncle has been running around for the past few days. Now everything is ready to cure the hidden disease, so as not to worry you. "

Shi Fangyu was talking nonsense, but he really had no flaws. Duan Heng also knew about Zhan Lucao, but Guisen didn't have time to heal his injuries after such a big event in the trial, so he just took advantage of this excuse to scare him today.

Duan Heng believed it immediately, and knew that what he thought in his heart was completely different from that of his master, so he was quite annoyed.

He felt that his filthy thoughts would pollute the time domain, which he regarded as a god.

Can……

"What is this pool for?"

"Ah!" Shi Fangyu slapped his hands and looked at Duan Heng with interest, "Master needs to heal your wounds in this Yin-Yang pool."

Shi Fangyu blinked, put on Duan Heng's shoulder, and made a gesture to take off his clothes, but Duan Heng, who was as frightened as a cub, covered him desperately and looked at him in horror.

Shi Fangyu smiled but said nothing, gradually let go of his hands, thought for a while and moved closer, and said, "You don't need to be shy, it's just healing."

Duan Heng retreated, just wanting to hide himself in the pool.

Today's master is too strange, every move is very strange.

Seeing his guarded appearance, Shi Fangyu sighed to himself, knowing that Duan Heng would not change his attitude easily, his eyes were faintly disappointed.

Just touching the disappointment in his eyes, Duan Heng felt empty, he was about to put down his hands and let the master manipulate him, but suddenly his body was empty, he was picked up by Shi Fangyu by the collar, and thrown into the pool.

The splashed water soaked Shi Fangyu's robe, but he looked at Duan Heng in the pool, pursed his lips, and jumped off wearing it.

Duan Heng didn't know how bad his hidden injuries were, nor did he know how to heal them.Shi Fangyu touched his hand, interlocked his fingers, and held it tightly.The two sat opposite each other in the pool, and the intertwined spiritual power gradually disappeared in this blood-colored spiritual pool. If Shi Fangyu hadn't known that his spiritual power was red, Duan Heng wouldn't have been able to see clearly.

"Close the five senses, focus your mind, gather energy, don't be distracted, and follow the guidance of the master to deliver spiritual power."

Shi Fangyu said seriously.

As expected, Duan Heng obediently followed his will, closing the five senses, it would be easier for Shifangyu to do it.

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When Duan Heng opened his eyes again, he found that this pool of spiritual water had become transparent, and the temperature was no longer so scorching.

On the other hand, Shi Fangyu looked a little pale, tired and weak.

Duan Heng only thought it was his master who wasted his energy on healing himself, but he didn't know how painful it was for him to contend with Yan Sha's will.

It's like a fairy picking bones.

Duan Heng swam over and supported Shi Fangyu against the edge of the pool.

Shi Fangyu smiled, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, then raised his hand, and wiped Duan Heng's water-stained hair.

"Today, Master wants to be your father again, to accompany you to enjoy this family happiness..." He was a little out of breath, and after a long delay, he looked aside and said slowly: "It's just that Master has never experienced it before. What kind of mood is it to bathe and play in the water with your father or brother..."

"Probably not so happy." He sighed, feeling that his eyelids were heavy, and he just closed his eyes and fell asleep like that.

Duan Heng looked at him steadfastly, with many emotions in his deep black eyes.

Master originally thought so.

But his twitchy look hurt the master a little bit.

There are some things that he dare not think about, but he can't help himself.The master loves him as a disciple, sometimes like a father, sometimes like an elder brother, always using his arms to protect him from wind and rain.

But what about him?He is more greedy.

He was so greedy that he was terrified, the more he fled, the closer he got.

He thought that one day, he would no longer have to hide, and must bravely and firmly reveal his heart.

But not today.

He dropped a kiss, light and gentle.

The author has something to say:

Duan Heng: I regard you as my lover, but you want to be my father?

Shi Fangyu: Ah Heng... that seems to be a good idea!

Stupid author: It doesn't matter, it's all about cultivation anyway