After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Wen Huai couldn't help raising his hand to cover his chest, a strong feeling of blood flowing against the flesh seemed to penetrate the texture, and it was so intuitively presented in front of his eyes that he had to think deeply...

He's not broken, but...

After that fight with Meng Tao, when I went to see the master, apart from the superficial gratitude, there was also the fiery emotion buried under it, everything seemed to be suddenly uncovered, and what broke into Wen Huai's heart was a very clear... idea.

he looks like……

I fell in love with him, his master.

In Wen Huai's previous life, he has never liked anyone, let alone love, even though his teammates have left the singles one after another, only he still has only basketball in his eyes.

In the beginning, it was all kinds of strenuous sports, but later basketball became everything to him, which also mobilized his emotions.

Wen Huai's teammates once teased that basketball is his girlfriend, to which he responded with a smug smile, acquiesced to his teammates' teasing, and believed that this was the truth.

No one has ever moved him more than basketball.

Up to now, that special existence has finally appeared.

It is his master.

Thinking of this, Wen Huai felt the heart beating faster and faster under the palm of his hand, and suddenly raised his eyelids, looking at Bailiyan with burning eyes.

I always want to see Master, I always care about everything about Master, and I always feel inexplicably good when I see Master...

Isn't that what I like?

Faced with his feelings for the first time, Wen Huai looked at the figure on the cloud bed, his cheeks gradually turned red.

original……

This is like.

It has nothing to do with gender, let alone their identities.

If you like it, you like it. Wen Huai has never been a person who likes to procrastinate, let alone an indecisive temperament.

Accustomed to being straightforward, the sudden impulse in my heart was about to explode, and Wen Huai didn't want to restrain it.

"Master." Wen Huai took the initiative to speak.

The moment he opened his lips, Baili Yan had already opened his eyes, looking straight at him with bright blue eyes that could hit people's soul directly, but it seemed that there was a layer of separation between them, so that people couldn't see through the eyes. Get a glimpse of the expression other than indifference.

Wen Huai was curious before, but now...he looked at Bailiyan, "What is Master thinking?"

Now he doesn't just want to know what Master is thinking.

I want to know even more... If only he can be seen in Shizun's eyes, just like at this moment, when he opened his eyes, Shizun was everywhere.

Among tens of thousands of people, I can always find Master at the first time, and Master is the first to appear in every crisis.

Perhaps because of this...

He was addicted to it...and couldn't extricate himself.

Bailiyan looked at Wen Huai, who was slightly in a daze, and it was clear that he came to the main hall suddenly, and asked him instead of explaining why he came.

"Why did you come here?" Bailiyan raised his jaw slightly and asked.

A very subtle movement, but it was so obvious in Wen Huai's eyes.

He refused to miss every move of Master.

"disciple,"

Wen Huai slowed down his breathing and hesitated.

He is a modern person, and he is very receptive to things. After all, Wen Huai even encountered time-traveling. In addition, same-sex love is not uncommon in modern times, not to mention that in the Mitian Continent, it is not uncommon for two same-sex couples to form Taoist couples. , the master-student relationship becomes even more insignificant.

Wen Huai was thinking.

Does Master like men?

Originally, he came here this time because he heard that there was a reward today, and some inexplicable emotions in his heart made him unable to wait to see the master.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw the master, he decided his own mind in a trance.

When Wen Huai opened his mouth, he subconsciously thought in this direction, and slowly, he came to understand a little bit.

He couldn't ask directly, he could only grope slowly.

If the master doesn't like it, what should he do at that time, and act rashly, I'm afraid that even their master and apprentice will not be able to do it in the future.

Thinking of this, Wen Huai paused, and his thin lips gradually closed.

Don't act too hastily.

A moment later, a bright color flashed across Wen Huai's eyes, and he thought of a countermeasure in the blink of an eye.

It was the boiled frog in warm water that he had heard from his teammates.

This is a way for teammates to pursue their sweetheart when they dare not confess during their crush.

In the end, the teammate did get together with his sweetheart at the time. As for the follow-up, he didn't know, but the facts have proved that this method is indeed effective.

So Wen Huai, who was still single at the time, silently wrote it down.

At this moment, Wen Huai deeply felt that it was his unintentional act that gave him a template for reference.

After falling in love with someone for the first time, after the initial anxiety, Wen Huai's heartbeat was still fast, but he wanted to take a step forward slowly.

After trying to pass, Wen Huai looked directly at Bailiyan again, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and then he hit a straight ball, "I miss my master."

Wen Huai was very talkative. He didn't know how focused his expression was at the moment, but continued to speak in a sincere tone.

"Today's competition is about to start, and this disciple is the first one to come on stage, so I want to come and see Master." After saying that, he sat down on a chair beside him, as if he had stayed here until today's big competition started. Stance.

The first step in boiling frogs in warm water.

Bring the two closer.

His relationship with Master is close enough.

Wen Huai thought.

Therefore, proceed directly to the second step, chat with the other party, pick up some common topics, or arouse the other party's interest in talking.

He was completely unaware of the little thought in his apprentice's heart.

Bailiyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Huai.

The competition is about to start, let's see what he does.

It's hard to see that he can win.

In some respects, Baili Yan is not dull, but ignorant of seven emotions, and people in the devil world have always done whatever they want, and more indulgent acts are no longer rare, and they never talk about love.

Affected by the environment, coupled with the experiences he has suffered in the past, Bailiyan's cold-hearted temperament has been created even more.

In addition to being in awe of him, all the demons also have some who admire him, but Bailiyan doesn't take him into consideration.

The seven emotions and six desires are here with him, like shoe shoes, not worth mentioning.

But Bailiyan's indifference was nothing to Wen Huai.

He did the same before meeting Master.

"The natal magic weapon that Master said yesterday, do we still have to find materials for making it?" Seeing that Master didn't want to speak, Wen Huai still didn't want to leave. If he just wanted to see Master at first, then it's not the case now.

He wanted to stay, so he chose another master who would answer his questions.

Wen Huai is not greedy.

He just...wanted to stay a little longer.

From the moment he understood what he wanted, Wen Huai wanted to stay by Master's side.

Anywhere.

As long as I can see the master, it will be fine.

He is bound to win today's competition.

Master will watch him, so he must win.

Sure enough, when Bailiyan heard his question, he nodded with him.

The treasures needed for Gu Lianyi's Jiyu Sword are all mentioned in the plot, and he should have gone through untold hardships to obtain them, but Bailiyan doesn't mind using them as the opponent's big competition The reward for excellent performance also saved him from many disasters that he had to go through to get the sword.

Although the catastrophe can temper the mind, too much tempering seems unnecessary, and Bailiyan thinks it can be omitted.

As for the refining materials of Wen Huai and Bian Ze's natal artifacts, that's what he needed to worry about.

You have to find them all.

Seeing that he agreed, Wen Huai's eyes flickered, and finally said: "If the disciple wins the leader today, can I go and look for it with the master?"

After the words fell, he gazed expectantly at Bailiyan.

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