Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

"The books on the left and right are useless, so it's better to go back and receive them from the warehouse. Besides, Master knows best whether I am above or below... How can this be reversed... huh?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward to surround his master, and buried his face in his shoulder, his voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally ended with a magnetic upswing.

Han Han froze, not daring to move, staring at the little apprentice sideways rather speechlessly.How decent is it to hug and hug while still outside?

"You, you get up."

"Master is not angry, I will get up." Shen Yan rubbed her face left and right.

Han Han gradually retreated under his coquettish offensive: "I'm not angry... as long as you know what's in your mind, get up quickly!"

"Hug me again, okay?" Shen Yan went further and hugged him even tighter.

Han Han looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his arms to hug his little apprentice.

The two stood silently hugging by the cheerfully running stream for a while, then reluctantly parted, and then walked forward.

As he walked, Han Han thought, since the little apprentice had already confessed his love formally, he should also give a formal response.

But thinking about it, the words of confession are not so easy to say.After spending half a day outside with the little apprentice, he hesitated and didn't have the nerve to speak out.

When the sun slanted westward and returned to the bamboo house, I saw a jug of wine and two small wine glasses on the table in the living room besides tea and fruits.Han Han couldn't help but think, Uncle Li really spared no effort to make himself mess up.

I heard that alcohol makes people courageous, maybe you dare to confess your love when you are drunk?

Walked a few steps to the table and sat down, was about to pick up the jug, but was caught by the wrist by the little apprentice who caught up: "Master, wait a minute."

Shen Yan carefully looked at the jug and wine glass, lifted the lid and sniffed lightly, and then asked: "Master, who usually doesn't drink wine, why do you suddenly want to drink?"

"I'm in a good mood today."

Shen Yan heard what the master said, and didn't want to cheer him up, so she poured a toast directly: "How is the master's alcohol tolerance?"

"I don't know, maybe I can have a few glasses?" Han Han took a sip, it was sweet bayberry wine, smooth in the throat, not too strong.

"You try it too."

"It's easy to make mistakes by drinking wine, I'll just watch Master drink it." Shen Yan still had doubts about Shan Huagu.

Han Han raised his eyes and glanced over: "Don't be so tight, I know it well."

As he spoke, he poured him a glass himself.

Shen Yan saw that her master was not wary of Shan Huagu's weird behavior at all, but was very relaxed, hesitated for a moment, and took the wine glass: "Okay, master, I respect you."

After all, drink it up.

The sake was not strong, but Han Han felt that he could not be as forthright as the little apprentice, so he slowly sipped the wine in the glass.

Shen Yan refused to take another drink after finishing a glass, Han Han couldn't hold back him, so he had to drink by himself.Drinking with the handsome face of a young apprentice is quite pleasant.

Shen Yan stared at the master, saw that although he was sipping, he couldn't hold on to one cup after another, and after a while he drank half of the pot, thinking that the master was really in a good mood today.

"Master, don't shake it, go and rest?" He raised his hand to hold the wine pot, not allowing him to pour it again.

"I'm not drunk, why can't I continue drinking?"

Han Han tilted his head, his eyes turned to his little apprentice.

Shen Yan saw that the master's cheeks were still fair, and his eyes were as bright as springs washed by autumn rain, and he did not appear to be drunk.

It's just that the person who claimed that he was not drunk suddenly had red eyes for some reason, stared at Shen Yan and called out: "Yan'er...is that you?"

Shen Yan's heart was agitated by the call of "Yan'er", but Han Han continued to say: "You said that you come to see me as a teacher every six months, why haven't I seen you come over for so many years?"

The turbulent mind suddenly fell back, and Shen Yan's heart shrank suddenly——Master was drunk, and remembered about Ling Xuefeng!

"Are you dreaming as a teacher?" Yan Han said, then stretched out his hand to touch Shen Yan's cheek, "Yan'er, did you eat well and sleep well outside, did you feel wronged?"

Shen Yan's voice became sore, she hurriedly stood up, took him over and sat on her lap, hugged him and said softly: "Master, don't worry, everything is fine outside, you eat well, sleep well, and no one bullies you." Apprentice."

"That's good. When will you come back? I miss you as a teacher."

"...When the master leaves the customs, the apprentice will come back."

"Then as a teacher, you should leave the customs early."

"Hmm..." Shen Yan tightened her arms, rubbing her cheek against Han Han's ear, unable to speak.

Yan Han was quiet for a while, and then said: "Yan'er, do you feel pain?"

Shen Yan followed his words and continued: "It doesn't hurt, my disciple is fine."

"Sixty sticks must be very painful, right? Is it because it hurts so much that you don't want to see me as a teacher?" Yan Han broke free an arm from Shen Yan's arms and gently stroked his back. .”

Shen Yan sat upright, trembling sadly under Shen Han's unconscious comfort.

"Disciple, you did something wrong, master, it's for the sake of disciple, how could... because of this, you don't see master?" Shen Yan spat out every word with great difficulty.

"Really? I won't hit you again as a teacher. Come back soon, okay?"

The circles of Yan Han's eyes became redder, his eyes were filled with mist of tears, his eyes looking at Shen Yan were not focused, as if he was looking at a distant place through the face of the person in front of him.

Shen Yan only felt that her heart was so painful that it was about to break!If he knew that Master missed him so much in Ling Xuefeng, he wouldn't have left so easily back then!

Cold and lonely, I don't know how Master survived the days and nights of the past ten years!

"Yan'er, uh..."

Not wanting Master to be immersed in the sad emotions of the past, Shen Yan directly lowered her head and sealed his lips... By the time Han Han sobered up, it was already the morning of the second day.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, a familiar soreness came from his lower back, pulling him back again.

Shen Yan was lying on the outside, awakened by his movement, quickly stretched out a hand against his arm, and supported him to lie down slowly.

"I was drunk last night?" The inconceivable tone, Su's weak voice.

"...Mmm." Shen Yan was silent for a while before saying, "I'll go get Master a glass of water."

Shen Yan propped up her upper body, and the quilt slipped off, revealing her muscular chest and arms.It's just that there are a few rows of teeth marks on the shoulders, a few bruises on the upper arms, and a lot of powder marks on the chest.

"Ah..." Han Han exclaimed softly, "This!"

Seeing that the master was so surprised that he lost his composure, Shen Yan raised his lips and said with a smile: "Master, have you forgotten?"

Last night the master had to sit by himself, he was drunk and had no rules, he poked left and right, couldn't stand it anymore, fell down and gnawed on him with tears in his eyes.

After tossing until midnight, he just lay down and didn't sleep for a long time.

"Does it hurt?" Han Han hurriedly asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it's like a bird pecking."

"..." Han Han desperately recalled what he did last night?

By the way, he opened his underwear and looked inside, and found that except for the redness on both sides of the waist, the rest of the place was clean.

It became more and more like a big devil, bullying this little apprentice... I can't drink alcohol anymore!

After Shen Yan came over with water and took a sip, Han Han asked in a low voice: "Did I say anything last night?"

The key is, have you expressed your heart in a serious way?

Shen Yan stared blankly at the master for a while, decided to let him recall the sad things about missing him in Ling Xuefeng, and coaxed him: "Master said he likes me, and he has liked me for many years."

Han Han lowered his eyes uncomfortably when he heard this—it seemed to be a confession. Although he didn't remember the specific situation, it probably meant that.

Seeing that Master was fooled so easily, Shen Yan felt sore, and lifted his chin and kissed him.

"Don't! It's in broad daylight..." "Master, don't worry, why am I willing to let Master work hard?" Shen Yan lay down on her side, supported her head with one hand, and helped her master massage her back with the other hand.

Han Han felt that although the atmosphere with the little apprentice by his side was very comfortable, but it was the third day in Sandalwood Valley, and he hadn't done any serious business, and when he turned around, Uncle Li might not know how to tease him.

So he sat up propping himself up, and said to the little apprentice: "Today, no matter what, I have to go to Master Mo to talk about sword refining..." "Okay, I will listen to Master."

Yan Han watched the little apprentice get up and dress neatly, wash and wash without feeling tired at all, and couldn't help feeling that the physique with the blood of the monster race is strong.But thinking about the traces on the little apprentice's skin, he felt ashamed again, and wanted to make up for it, so he stopped Shen Yan who was about to tie his hair: "Xiao Liu, let me help you tie it."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, originally wanted to remind Master that he called him "Yan'er" last night, but was afraid that this reminder would remind him of Ling Xuefeng, so he nodded: "Then I will thank Master."

The figures of the two reappeared in the mirror of the dressing table, but this time it was replaced by Li Han who tied the little apprentice's hair.

Inserting fingers between the thick black hair ends, smoothing out the frizzy strands one by one, and then combing carefully with a wooden comb.

As the wooden comb slowly shuttled through the hair, Han Han recalled the thoughts of these years.

In the past, I often disliked the young apprentice's messy hair and didn't expect that one day I would take care of his hair with my own hands.

Before the little apprentice came to Green Bamboo Peak, his mind had been stuck in that year, tense with the string of cultivation and revenge.

After the little apprentice came to the Green Bamboo Peak, he behaved willfully and recklessly and refused to change after repeated admonitions. I had to devote half of my mind to staring at him and disciplining him.Cuizhufeng was flying around all day long, and he was always fighting wits and courage with him, and from time to time he couldn't take care of revenge.

So that in the end, as soon as I saw or even thought of the little apprentice, I had to put other things aside and put all my heart on him.

When he was helping him detoxify at Wan Yao Mountain, he suddenly discovered that this little boy who made his teeth itch with anger had grown to the point where it made people lose their minds.Even though I have no previous experience in close contact with people, I still feel the impact and sense of fit right away.

What's more, this big boy who used to be stubborn, actually has bone-destroying tenderness, patience and consideration in matters of love. Who can bear the lingering love of being held in the palm of his hand...everything When they were packing up and ready to go out, Shen Yan fastened a butterfly blue on their waists.

"This... is too eye-catching." Han Han hesitated and refused to go out.

"Isn't the people in Sandalwood Valley just hoping for this?" Shen Yan directly took the hand of her master and walked out.