fox master

Seeing Zhan Yize's eyes becoming more and more unconscious, Zi Qiyuan secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly cast a spell to prevent anyone from entering the room. The master was almost irrational when the medicine took effect. Likely to lose.

There is a touch of calm in his warm eyes, nothing is more important than Zhan Yixuan's safety.

Finally set up the formation, Zi Qiyuan just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. When he froze, he felt a dull pain in his whole back. He had no choice but to prepare for it. The blow was firm, and he fell forward, kneeling and sitting on the ground, the master's blow was really hard...

He turned his head to look at Zhan Yixuan, wanting to see how he was doing. Anyway, the master lost his mind and didn't use much spiritual power, so he couldn't die.

He said softly: "Master, cough, are you okay?" He looked into Zhan Yize's eyes, worried that he might be insane.

There seems to be no reason in Zhan Yize's eyes. It may be because he has cultivated well in the past two days and has taken Sanwu Lingsheng grass, so he still has a weak consciousness.

Seeing Zhan Yize looking at him hesitantly, Zi Qiyuan's brows and eyes stretched a little. It seems that the master's situation is much better than last time.

"Qiyuan, I, I can't control it..." Zhan Yixuan's hand that was holding the golden staff was bloodless and his veins were exposed, his whole arm was shaking violently.Seeing this, Zi Qiyuan's eyes flashed with distress, "You don't have to control it." His voice was soft, and he slightly raised his head to look at Zhan Yixuan.

Zhan Yize seemed to be affected by the voice, and walked towards Ziqiyuan step by step, towards the person whose eyes were as calm as water, looking at him quietly.

There was anger in his eyes, and he muttered something in his mouth, "Huangchen purple dragons, all deserve to die...the power of time and space, the method of breaking the formation..." Zi Qiyuan looked at him in a daze, and his heart There is a hint of bad feeling.

"Huh? I..." The rationality in Zhan Yize's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Mo Mo, you lied to me, you said you would choose me, you lied to me, you all lied to me, Zi Qiyuan also betrayed me, I don't want it, you all go away! I don't want anything..."

Zi Qiyuan's face turned pale as Zhan Yize waved his sinful gold stick in place, keeping no one close. Master... Is this master's subconscious thought?Although he had already guessed something, he still couldn't bear it when he really heard the phrase "You all go away!" For a while, Zi Qiyuan only felt bitter.

He stared blankly at Zhan Yize's red peach blossom eyes, but saw that Zhan Yize let go of his hand suddenly, and the sinful gold stick fell to the ground with a "bang", "No, I don't want it... Mo Yao, you lied to me, I don't want it...too tired, after so many years...too tired..."

A desperate voice came in a low voice, Zhan Yizao's delicate and pale face was covered with tears, and Zi Qiyuan's whole body trembled when he heard it.

He crawled forward, hugging Zhan Yixuan's leg tremblingly, "My lord... I was wrong, please don't do this, it's my fault, please don't do this." His clear voice was a little hoarse, low He begged wildly, he really couldn't see Zhan Yixuan like this, he just felt that his whole heart was hurting, master, master...

Feeling that Zhan Yize had lost his voice, he raised his head, but saw Zhan Yize staring at him blankly, and realized that Zhan Yize was unconscious.

Zhan Yize suddenly struggled, he kicked Zi Qiyuan fiercely, not wanting him to hug him, and while waving wildly, Zhan Yize's sharp nails accidentally cut a hole in himself, Zi Qiyuan Seeing this, she was even more reluctant to leave his side, for fear that Zhan Yize would hurt herself again.

"Uh, cough..." Zhan Yixuan used all his strength to kick Zi Qiyuan's soft abdomen, which made him feel that his internal organs were all twisted together. He coughed up some blood, but he didn't want to. Let go and choose, don't want to let go, don't want...

He didn't know whether Zhan Yize would choose to restore his identity and memory, and he didn't know how he would be treated after that. He just felt that the days by his master's side were like stealing. Feeling the owner's body temperature, being so close, how could he let go, no matter how painful it is, he never wants to let go.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zi Qiyuan's mouth, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction after being kicked and beaten by his master, he was thinking drowsily, but he didn't see the strength of holding Zhan Yichou's leg with his hands .

Zhan Yize seemed to be tired from kicking, he lowered his hands and stared at Zi Qiyuan, seemingly puzzled and confused, at this moment, there was a bruise on the corner of Zi Qiyuan's mouth, a dark red bloodstain on his chin, and his clothes were even worse. It was messy, dirty footprints mixed with spit out blood.

But his expression was very calm, even a bit gentle, his black eyes were extremely warm, and he looked at Zhan Yixuan who had stopped with some doubts.

Zhan Yize frowned, still in a daze of mind, he seemed to feel something, he snorted a little uncomfortable, Zi Qiyuan's expression changed... He looked at Zhan Yize's distressed look, smiled comfortingly, Then he raised his head gently, master, let me help you, then he knelt up slightly and bowed his head.

……

Zi Qiyuan slowed down, and suddenly let out a low laugh, which seemed to be joyful or sighing, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Master, are you...well? Qiyuan cough...you are comfortable served by Qiyuan Do you like it..." He looked up at Zhan Yize, his usually warm and indifferent eyes were full of obsession, like a demon.

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The dragon clan was originally a very casual race in a certain way, but in his previous life he met Zhan Yixuan when he was young, and he did not want to have relationships with others out of an unclear mind. They were all rejected, so he had no experience at all, and under the tension at this time, he didn't make any preparations in advance.

……

He forcefully opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were blurry... In the end, it had turned into a painful torture.

But it doesn't matter, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, it hurts, because only in this way, only pain, can he truly feel that the master is in his body, and there is an illusion that he will not be abandoned...