Xiao Yiyun's outstretched hand froze in the air, with an almost panic expression on his face, he looked at Jiang Xiaoshu helplessly - this was the first time he had such an expression after his father died.
The white cloth tied in front of Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes was completely soaked with tears, as soon as Xiao Yiyun approached, he would wave his arms, hands and feet indiscriminately, strongly resisting any touch.
Xiao Yiyun still had Yi Rong's face on his face, he subconsciously wanted to tell Xiaoshu, don't cry, it's the master, the master is already here, but as soon as his throat rolled, he questioned himself in his heart again, just say it. Is it him, Xiao Yiyun, who can write it off?The person who did it on impulse this time is clearly himself.
No matter what kind of dangerous situation they encountered, the calm hands trembled slightly in their sleeves.Xiao Yiyun froze on the spot as if he had decayed, and looked at Jiang Xiaoshu with a kind of dazed annoyance that was almost desperate.A quarter of an hour ago, his whole body was eroded by the scalding dick, but now it was as if a basin of ice slag had been poured on his head, and he was cold from the inside out.
"...Little book."
After being silent for a while, Xiao Yiyun called Jiang Xiaoshu himself in his native voice softly.
Jiang Xiaoshu's whole body froze, his tears stopped instantly, he couldn't believe it, "Master?"
As he said that, he immediately rushed to the white cloth behind the car's head, but when he was in a hurry, he tied it into a knot, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't untie it.
Xiao Yiyun's fingernails dug deeply into the flesh, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoshu with flickering eyes. This sense of unresolved judgment made his heart rise to his throat.
However, just when Jiang Xiaoshu finally untied the knot and was about to pull the cloth strip in the next second, Xiao Yiyun suddenly regretted it. He raised his hand tremblingly, quickly slashed down, and then stepped forward to hug Jiang Xiaoshu who had passed out into a coma. In the arms, the palms of the hands are full of cold sweat.
The boy's young and tender body was covered with red marks, and he closed his eyes unconsciously, like a baby with nowhere to go.Xiao Yiyun kissed him lightly on the top of his head in pain and remorse, and his arms couldn't help but tightened.
Two days later, stay in Junyuan.
The setting sun came in from the window indistinctly, casting oblique shadows on the ground.
When Jiang Xiaoshu woke up, his body was sore, but his arms were carefully placed under the quilt, and every corner of the quilt was neatly tucked in. The earth dragon in the room was warm and comfortable.
As soon as he propped himself up and sat up, a disciple walked in immediately outside the door, asking him if he was still feeling unwell, if he wanted to take some medicine, and so on.
...Of course there was something uncomfortable, but Jiang Xiaoshu didn't have the nerve to say it.
What happened in Zuichunfang was unbelievable like a dream. Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't help recalling the dream related to Xiao Yiyun in the past, but once it really happened, he didn't dare to touch it.
Jiang Xiaoshu was not sure when Xiao Yiyun came.
Did he arrive at the end, or entered by mistake, or...from the very beginning, it was him...?
If it's the last case, what's the implication and why did he do it...
Jiang Xiaoshu rubbed his forehead with a headache, he couldn't tell whether Xiao Yiyun was more desperate, or he was more desperate when he was fucked by a stranger...
"Well, where is... Master?" After struggling for a long time, Jiang Xiaoshu still asked this sentence in a low voice, and turned his eyes away guiltily, "He, does he know that I am awake?"
The disciple was slightly taken aback, thinking that I was called in by the door master.Half an hour ago, he guessed that you were about to wake up, so he switched to guard outside the door, and when he finally heard the noise, he let me in instead, and specifically told me several times not to say anything.
I have never seen Xiao Yiyun treat anyone like this as a disciple, and I almost wonder if Jiang Xiaoshu is the escaped son of the old sect master who has been separated for many years.
The disciple neither dared to lie to Jiang Xiaoshu, nor dared to disobey Xiao Yiyun's order, like a cabbage sandwiched in the middle of a steamed bun, after deliberating for a long time, he was divided, "Master...Master, he, he might know What about...?"
"..."
Jiang Xiaoshu heaved a long sigh, thinking in his heart, anyway, he couldn't really ask if that person was him, and even if he did, it would be an extremely embarrassing situation.
Before you figure out what to do, it's better not to see.
... But Jiang Xiaoshu is obviously not the only one who thinks this way.
After that day, I don't know if Xiao Yiyun was really busy, or if he was deliberately avoiding him, but he never met Jiang Xiaoshu, and even his daily practice tacitly stopped.
But he didn't see it above, and it seemed like his shadow was everywhere.
Jiang Xiaoshu's health was actually fine, at most, he was a little unaccustomed to experiencing love affairs for the first time, not to mention he was also impressed by Xiao Yiyun's hand skills later, and he had a hearty refreshment... That's why the bowl was delivered to the room on time every day Millennium ginseng is really unnecessary.
Jiang Xiaoshu was bored counting the days to drink, one bowl of 1000 years, and after drinking the eighth bowl, he felt like an [-]-year-old old demon.
If the supplement is too much, Jiang Xiaoshu will inevitably get angry, not only can't help but miss it after the first test, but also get nosebleeds when he disagrees.
Jiang Xiaoshu didn't have the nerve to say it directly, but just tactfully told the chef in the garden that the ginseng soup was too bitter, and he was almost fine, so he didn't need to send it tomorrow.
The cook nodded to express his understanding, and then reported to Xiao Yiyun that two candied dates were served with the ginseng soup the next day.
Jiang Xiaoshu: "..."
The anger gradually increased, and finally one night, Jiang Xiaoshu had a dream.
In his dream, he went through the incident of Zuichunfang again, but he was not blindfolded, and could clearly see that the person lying on top of him was Xiao Yiyun.
He was nostalgic and obsessed with kissing Jiang Xiaoshu's neck and lips. It was obvious that he blocked Jiang Xiaoshu from speaking, but he was not satisfied. He insisted on moaning loudly and calling him "Master" over and over again in a crying voice.
The usual restraint and abstinence seemed to be thrown out to feed the dogs, the indifferent and dusty persona of the seven sect masters collapsed, and the Xiao Yiyun in the dream was completely a shameless hooligan.
Jiang Xiaoshu was so frightened that he woke up immediately, and there was another piece of * in the quilt.But just as he was about to open his eyes, his body froze suddenly.
The moonlight was like water, and in the dark night, he felt a slender figure standing silently in front of the bed.
Xiao Yiyun stood motionless by the bedside, with lowered eyes, silently looking at Jiang Xiaoshu who had fallen asleep peacefully.
Jiang Xiaoshu has always slept like a terrified sleeper, and he didn't feel that anyone was in the room at all in the past few nights.
Before he could decide whether to open his eyes, Xiao Yiyun slowly bent down.He held his breath cautiously, for fear that the tiny air current in the air would wake Jiang Xiaoshu up, so he slowly, very slowly put his lips on his eyes, and carefully and gently kissed Jiang Xiaoshu's eyelids.
The white cloth tied in front of Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes was completely soaked with tears, as soon as Xiao Yiyun approached, he would wave his arms, hands and feet indiscriminately, strongly resisting any touch.
Xiao Yiyun still had Yi Rong's face on his face, he subconsciously wanted to tell Xiaoshu, don't cry, it's the master, the master is already here, but as soon as his throat rolled, he questioned himself in his heart again, just say it. Is it him, Xiao Yiyun, who can write it off?The person who did it on impulse this time is clearly himself.
No matter what kind of dangerous situation they encountered, the calm hands trembled slightly in their sleeves.Xiao Yiyun froze on the spot as if he had decayed, and looked at Jiang Xiaoshu with a kind of dazed annoyance that was almost desperate.A quarter of an hour ago, his whole body was eroded by the scalding dick, but now it was as if a basin of ice slag had been poured on his head, and he was cold from the inside out.
"...Little book."
After being silent for a while, Xiao Yiyun called Jiang Xiaoshu himself in his native voice softly.
Jiang Xiaoshu's whole body froze, his tears stopped instantly, he couldn't believe it, "Master?"
As he said that, he immediately rushed to the white cloth behind the car's head, but when he was in a hurry, he tied it into a knot, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't untie it.
Xiao Yiyun's fingernails dug deeply into the flesh, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoshu with flickering eyes. This sense of unresolved judgment made his heart rise to his throat.
However, just when Jiang Xiaoshu finally untied the knot and was about to pull the cloth strip in the next second, Xiao Yiyun suddenly regretted it. He raised his hand tremblingly, quickly slashed down, and then stepped forward to hug Jiang Xiaoshu who had passed out into a coma. In the arms, the palms of the hands are full of cold sweat.
The boy's young and tender body was covered with red marks, and he closed his eyes unconsciously, like a baby with nowhere to go.Xiao Yiyun kissed him lightly on the top of his head in pain and remorse, and his arms couldn't help but tightened.
Two days later, stay in Junyuan.
The setting sun came in from the window indistinctly, casting oblique shadows on the ground.
When Jiang Xiaoshu woke up, his body was sore, but his arms were carefully placed under the quilt, and every corner of the quilt was neatly tucked in. The earth dragon in the room was warm and comfortable.
As soon as he propped himself up and sat up, a disciple walked in immediately outside the door, asking him if he was still feeling unwell, if he wanted to take some medicine, and so on.
...Of course there was something uncomfortable, but Jiang Xiaoshu didn't have the nerve to say it.
What happened in Zuichunfang was unbelievable like a dream. Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't help recalling the dream related to Xiao Yiyun in the past, but once it really happened, he didn't dare to touch it.
Jiang Xiaoshu was not sure when Xiao Yiyun came.
Did he arrive at the end, or entered by mistake, or...from the very beginning, it was him...?
If it's the last case, what's the implication and why did he do it...
Jiang Xiaoshu rubbed his forehead with a headache, he couldn't tell whether Xiao Yiyun was more desperate, or he was more desperate when he was fucked by a stranger...
"Well, where is... Master?" After struggling for a long time, Jiang Xiaoshu still asked this sentence in a low voice, and turned his eyes away guiltily, "He, does he know that I am awake?"
The disciple was slightly taken aback, thinking that I was called in by the door master.Half an hour ago, he guessed that you were about to wake up, so he switched to guard outside the door, and when he finally heard the noise, he let me in instead, and specifically told me several times not to say anything.
I have never seen Xiao Yiyun treat anyone like this as a disciple, and I almost wonder if Jiang Xiaoshu is the escaped son of the old sect master who has been separated for many years.
The disciple neither dared to lie to Jiang Xiaoshu, nor dared to disobey Xiao Yiyun's order, like a cabbage sandwiched in the middle of a steamed bun, after deliberating for a long time, he was divided, "Master...Master, he, he might know What about...?"
"..."
Jiang Xiaoshu heaved a long sigh, thinking in his heart, anyway, he couldn't really ask if that person was him, and even if he did, it would be an extremely embarrassing situation.
Before you figure out what to do, it's better not to see.
... But Jiang Xiaoshu is obviously not the only one who thinks this way.
After that day, I don't know if Xiao Yiyun was really busy, or if he was deliberately avoiding him, but he never met Jiang Xiaoshu, and even his daily practice tacitly stopped.
But he didn't see it above, and it seemed like his shadow was everywhere.
Jiang Xiaoshu's health was actually fine, at most, he was a little unaccustomed to experiencing love affairs for the first time, not to mention he was also impressed by Xiao Yiyun's hand skills later, and he had a hearty refreshment... That's why the bowl was delivered to the room on time every day Millennium ginseng is really unnecessary.
Jiang Xiaoshu was bored counting the days to drink, one bowl of 1000 years, and after drinking the eighth bowl, he felt like an [-]-year-old old demon.
If the supplement is too much, Jiang Xiaoshu will inevitably get angry, not only can't help but miss it after the first test, but also get nosebleeds when he disagrees.
Jiang Xiaoshu didn't have the nerve to say it directly, but just tactfully told the chef in the garden that the ginseng soup was too bitter, and he was almost fine, so he didn't need to send it tomorrow.
The cook nodded to express his understanding, and then reported to Xiao Yiyun that two candied dates were served with the ginseng soup the next day.
Jiang Xiaoshu: "..."
The anger gradually increased, and finally one night, Jiang Xiaoshu had a dream.
In his dream, he went through the incident of Zuichunfang again, but he was not blindfolded, and could clearly see that the person lying on top of him was Xiao Yiyun.
He was nostalgic and obsessed with kissing Jiang Xiaoshu's neck and lips. It was obvious that he blocked Jiang Xiaoshu from speaking, but he was not satisfied. He insisted on moaning loudly and calling him "Master" over and over again in a crying voice.
The usual restraint and abstinence seemed to be thrown out to feed the dogs, the indifferent and dusty persona of the seven sect masters collapsed, and the Xiao Yiyun in the dream was completely a shameless hooligan.
Jiang Xiaoshu was so frightened that he woke up immediately, and there was another piece of * in the quilt.But just as he was about to open his eyes, his body froze suddenly.
The moonlight was like water, and in the dark night, he felt a slender figure standing silently in front of the bed.
Xiao Yiyun stood motionless by the bedside, with lowered eyes, silently looking at Jiang Xiaoshu who had fallen asleep peacefully.
Jiang Xiaoshu has always slept like a terrified sleeper, and he didn't feel that anyone was in the room at all in the past few nights.
Before he could decide whether to open his eyes, Xiao Yiyun slowly bent down.He held his breath cautiously, for fear that the tiny air current in the air would wake Jiang Xiaoshu up, so he slowly, very slowly put his lips on his eyes, and carefully and gently kissed Jiang Xiaoshu's eyelids.
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