Meng Nie ignored Lan Huai, who was gradually dying, and calmly closed his eyes and re-entered the practice, but this time he couldn't concentrate, so he had to get up and prepare to go out.

He looked at the figure of the boy floating in the water.

But he found that there was no soul of the other party around, he frowned, supported Lan Huai's body with one hand, and gently floated out of the water.

Because Lan Huai had been in the warm water, Lan Huai's body was still steaming, and he looked as if he was just asleep, but Meng Nie knew that it was impossible for a person without any cultivation to stay in the water for so long without getting hurt.

He put Lan Huai on the shore and observed his body with interest for a while.

Thinking of those songs he used to sing, a pang of regret surged in his heart.

At this time, Lan Huai moved suddenly, Meng Nie raised his eyebrows, and before he could be surprised, he choked out a mouthful of water and sprayed it on his face!

Meng Nie closed his eyes slightly, and Lan Huai burst into tears of grievance.

He was really scared to death just now, if Yao Yaoling hadn't activated the emergency protection system at the end, he must have really died!

The music lingering in his ears was sad and warm, Lan Huai couldn't help crying, and hugged Meng Nie's neck tightly so that he couldn't cry.

Meng Nie pulled him, and Lan Huai held him firmly, crying, "...I'm sorry, I made the master worry."

...No, he wasn't worried at all.

"My master must have been scared to death when he saw me drowning..."

not at all.

"But the master can't save me when I'm practicing...it's okay, fortunately there are demon spirits...don't be afraid, master..."

"..." You really misunderstood.

Meng Nie was hugged by him and cried for a while, and suddenly there was a feeling of irony in his heart. He patted the other person's head lightly with his hand, and his tone was unconsciously softer: "Okay, it's all right."

Lan Huai relaxed his arms a little, but did not directly distance himself, still sobbing with his mouth flattened.

"What did you come in for?"

"bath."

Mengnie couldn't help laughing: "Washing in clothes?"

Lan Huai didn't say a word, anyway, he didn't plan to go down to take a bath, and he won't take a bath in the future!

But Meng Nie thought of teasing him, "Take off your clothes and wash them again."

Lan Huai shook his head.

"Be good." Meng Nie pinched his tender cheeks, his deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in, Lan Huai looked at his eyes and shook his head, and whispered: "I want to be with the master."

Monnie nodded.

Lan Huai held him with one hand, and untied his clothes with the other. He hadn't changed his clothes for several days, and the main reason was that they were difficult to take off.

Meng Nie patiently watched the clumsy movement of that thin white hand on the clothes, and couldn't help but reached out to help him. Lan Huai immediately raised his head to look at him, and swiftly withdrew that hand to hug him again. neck, as if he was afraid that he would throw himself away in the next second.

Meng Nie was quite calm. He helped Lan Huai take off his clothes, and immediately felt the skin-to-skin contact.

The young man's skin is soft to the touch, moist and white in color, making it impossible to look away.

Mengnie hugged him into the water, Lan Huai clung to him and refused to let go, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of grievances and dissatisfaction, which made Mengnie feel that he was the one who forced him to take a bath.

When he came out of the water again, Lan Huai had already changed into other clothes. After Meng Nie came out of the water, he didn’t want to hug him anymore. This made Lan Huai, who had enjoyed the embrace of his master, very dissatisfied. , he immediately followed up and grabbed the other party's sleeve: "Master, where are you going?"

"Sleep." As a musician, Meng Nie will participate in a music selection as a special guest tomorrow.

In fact, Mengnie didn't know why he had to find such an identity to pretend to be, as if subconsciously, he was full of affection for this identity.

It was as if he knew how to appreciate music naturally.

Lan Huai was very happy when he heard that, "I will sleep with the master!"

Mengnie ignored him, he returned to his room, Lan Huai pulled his sleeves and followed him, from the antique to the bedroom full of modern style, Lan Huai felt a little uncomfortable, seeing Mengnie sitting by the bed So he quickly climbed up, hugging the quilt with a look of anticipation.

Meng Nie frowned, Lan Huai looked at him for a while and saw that he was not moving, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at him: "Master?"

Monnie lay on the bed.

He was thinking that if he reached out and crushed the opponent's neck now, would the so-called system be able to recover for him.

His eyes turned to Lan Huai.

The little guy rubbed against the bed, then pulled the quilt to cover him, took the initiative to rub into his arms, wrapped his hands and feet together, rubbed his face on his chest, and said happily: "Master smells so good!"

"...??"

"I will sleep with my master every day from now on!"

... Did he agree?

Lan Huai was excited by himself for a while, his stomach growled, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast, so he raised his upper body to look at Meng Nie.

Meng Nie looked at him coldly.He wouldn't go out and get him something to eat.

"I'll ask Qianmu to get some food, master don't lock me out."

Meng Nie chose to close his eyes and meditate.

Lan Huai didn't get a response, so he stretched out his hand to shake him, but still didn't get a response, so he rubbed his stomach and lay down aggrieved.

The belly gurgled twice from time to time, and Meng Nie, who was usually able to ignore any noise, felt that this sound was especially noisy, and the noisy people were upset.

He sent out a voice transmission and ordered him something to eat.

When Qianmu brought the food, Lan Huai was very pleasantly surprised. If it wasn't for the scary eyes on the other party, he would have rushed to kiss him.

Even so, Lan Huai still expressed his excitement: "I love you so much!"

Qianmu, who was confessed for the first time, left in a daze with pink bubbles, ready to show off to his friends.

Lan Huai in the house ate up all the food, patted his stomach contentedly, and climbed onto Meng Nie: "Master, the master's family is really nice!"

"Of course, master is the best!" Lan Huai said immediately.

It's rare to be so close to Mengnie, Lan Huai's mood is surging, and he can't help humming a song softly. Mengnie's irritated heart slowly calmed down because of the singing, and he quietly leaned on the bed and watched The guy lying on top of him, hearing the singing slowly subsided, Lan Huai fell asleep while maintaining the posture lying on top of him.

Probably because of the pressure on his chest, Lan Huai even snored a little, with his mouth still open. Meng Nie pushed him down, and he turned over slightly, his hands and feet were entangled again, muttering something, and the corners of his mouth were still curled up. A silly smile.

"Master..." Chi Liu sucked in his saliva, "Master eat...hug..."

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