Shy priest!

Wangyue Villa stepped up its guard, Duan Yan returned to the residence, and saw Liu Qingnong meditating facing the chessboard, beside Liu Erya who was dozing off,

He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down opposite.

"Listen to the intense quarrel ahead, is there going to be a martial arts competition tomorrow?"

Picking up the chess pieces, "Probably." Duan Yan was impatient, so he moved a few pieces, forcing himself to a dead end.

Restarted a game, still the same, put down the chess pieces, and said to Liu Qingnong: "There were so many people just now, and I was covered in sweat, go and clean it first.

You, don't move yet. "

"Okay." Liu Qingnong simply packed up the chessboard and carried it into the house.

Fortunately, something happened in the village, hot water was always on, Duan Yan was soaking in the water, listening to the movement next door, Liu Qingnong stayed in the room, and Erya complained that the embroidered shoes hurt her feet.

Liu Qingnong drank tea while listening to Erya's complaints. The few books she brought with her were no longer to be read, and she was really bored when she was idle.

"Hey, Mr. Yu, what are you?"

. . . . . .

"Duan Yan, Young Master Yu is injured, where is the medicine?"

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, it was coming into the house, Duan Yan became nervous, he was naked, he was naked, there was no shame in his whole body, poor Grand Master Duan, he was nervous and practiced for decades I forgot all my martial arts, so I stood up suddenly and was busy looking for something to cover my body. I just grabbed a shirt in my hand and before I had time to put it on my body, the man had already pushed the door in. Liu Qingnong was in a hurry and didn't bother to knock door, came in and saw Duan Yan standing by the tub, completely naked, holding a sweater dripping with water in his hand, looking at him in shock, Liu Qingnong's face was astringent, and he wanted to turn around. Turning his face, but subconsciously, he glanced at the things between Duan Yan's legs, and was stunned by the shape for a moment, Duan Yan naturally did not miss the look, and lost his mind for a moment, Liu Qingnong turned around and took a few steps back, saying: "Is there any injury?" Medicine? Mr. Yu, he..." With a pain in his hand, a small porcelain bottle fell into his hand. Liu Qingnong lost his grip and fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the porcelain bottle was strong and did not break.

"Sorry, I'll go out first, you can continue."

Liu Qingnong left in a hurry, leaving Duan Yan alone in the thunderstorm that day. "I saw it! I saw everything..." I wanted to put on the clothes, but found that the clothes in my hands were soaked and I couldn't wear them, so I hurriedly remained on the ground, turning back and forth twice, "Clothes, clothes... .Here." Pulling off one, just about to put it on the body, suddenly remembered that I had just soaked in it and hadn't washed it, and threw down the clothes to enter the water, so I couldn't die seeing my own shadow swaying in the water Slouch, how can I go down, wrap clothes casually, stand or sit in the room, dare not go out again.

On Yu Xiaoyao's arm, there was only a small wound on his finger, which was not deep, and there was some blood, because he was wearing a white dress, he looked a little harsh.

In addition, Liu Qingnong is a person who has never seen the world, and a person who treats a nosebleed as a serious illness is even more serious.

He wanted to find a doctor, but was stopped by Yu Xiaoyao.

"This little injury will heal in a while. The senior was upset just now, let his apprentice slap him face-to-face."

"Really? But so much blood..."

"Didn't it stop?" Yu Xiaoyao smiled, "It's a big deal and I'll come back after eating some pig blood."

Seeing what he said, Liu Qingnong stopped insisting and bandaged it, and indeed there was no more bleeding.

"The leader is still inside?"

"Bathering."

"Oh." Yu Xiaoyao murmured.

Liu Qingnong was wondering why it took so long to take a bath?Remembering what I saw just now, I no longer think about it.

He didn't see Duan Yan until the evening, and he couldn't even invite him to the table for dinner. Duan Yan hid in the room and prohibited anyone from entering. Yu Xiaoyao could only send someone to guard him, waiting for orders at any time.

And the leader Duan inside was wrapped in a quilt and rolled into a ball, "Why don't you go out? Otherwise, the scholar thinks I'm angry, and I've done a good job before!"

"No, we'll talk about it tomorrow, let's go out!" Suddenly he got out of the quilt, quickly adjusted his clothes, and walked to the door, "Let's have a look first."

Eye. Holding the doorknob with one hand, looking out through the crack of the door, "One maid, one guard. "Backed back again and stood there

Struggling, "It's no big deal, isn't it just being seen! Being seen, the scholar saw, there, there, and that

inside!

no!He simply jumped on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head, "I know, I know..." It was rare to roll around on the bed, Duan Yan felt that it was time for him to retreat, if he continued like this, Martial arts are about to regress. Thinking of the way Liu Qingnong looked at him at that time, his whole body boiled up, excited, ashamed, and more at a loss. He still saw him there. Is it true?

Yes, he saw Liu Qingnong looking there, and turned his face away after seeing it. Duan Yan stretched his hand between his legs, touched it for a while, and simply uncovered the quilt.

I took it off and studied it. The shape is not bad. I don’t know how it compares with other people’s. . . . . .

In the early morning of the next day, the guard received a note from the leader, and the meal was handed in through the window. No one was allowed to enter the room, and if something happened, report outside the door, or pass it in writing.

Two days later, Daoist Duan Yan still couldn't be seen, the courage that had been built up and strengthened day by day suddenly burst, and the poor Hierarch Duan was beaten back to his original form.

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