Master is different

There is no morning light in the demon world, only the flickering thunder in the sky occasionally across the sky to illuminate the four directions. There is only a small lamp on in the demon palace. The outlines of two people are blurred.

When Wen Yang woke up, he was faced with a broad chest, and the white underwear was half open, revealing a little line, tight, firm muscle.

He paused for a moment before closing his eyes again, and the memory of yesterday came back.

When he woke up this time, Xi Heng was still...

Just as he was thinking like this, Xi Heng's voice slowly sounded from his ears, the low voice seemed to be scratching his eardrums, itching slightly, and his ears and cheeks were numb.

"woke up?"

Wen Yang's ears moved slightly, and it was only at this time that he felt that Xi Heng's hand was still around his waist. Wen Yang moved in his arms, and Xi Heng stopped his hand.

Feeling the hand on his waist move away, Wen Yang blinked, and suddenly felt a little strange again, but he couldn't detect what was wrong, so he could only suppress the strangeness in his heart, and responded softly, " Um......"

Wen Yang stepped back a little and looked up.

Xi Heng's black hair was disheveled, his eyes were clear, and the smile in his eyes instantly faded away when he saw him looking at him.

Wen Yang looked at him, and there was a slight smile on his lips. The mask covering his face had already been removed, and Wen Yang's entire face was revealed in Xi Heng's eyes... as if without reservation.

Xi Heng stared at him deeply for a long time, his eyes lingered on Wen Yang's face, his throat knot slid up and down, and after a while, he reached out and brushed away the messy strands of hair on Wen Yang's cheeks, his eyes were full of tenderness , "Do you want to get up and eat?"

The tone was natural, as if nothing had happened between them, and there was no barrier between them.

Wen Yang was startled, but still said: "Many spiritual plants in the demon world can't grow..."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered something again, his eyes half-closed unconsciously, and the golden light flowed, "Master made those meals in the past?"

Xi Heng smiled lowly, "Otherwise, who else?"

Wen Yang looked at him in surprise.

After the initial shock, Wen Yang reminded him again that the spiritual energy in the demon world is thin and cannot provide the growth of spiritual plants, so they are not so particular about food.

A dull pain arose in Xi Heng's heart, his eyes became softer, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, inserted five fingers into the hair, slid down, and pinched the back of his neck, the two of them were intimate, "Master I have my own way."

·

Wen Yang didn't know how Xi Heng did it, after a while the whole hall was lingering with the aroma of food, as if it had been prepared long ago.

"Come here." Seeing Wen Yang finished washing, Xi Heng waved to him and called him over.

The two of them ate together as they did when they were still in the Xuanxian Sect. During the period, Xi Heng served him dishes first, and then put all Wen Yang's favorite food in front of him.

Watching his movements, Wen Yang felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Originally thought that when he gave up his identity as 'Wen Yang', there would be no such possibility in the future... But right now, Xi Heng is still by his side.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xi Heng whispered in his ear.

Wen Yang shook his head, "No."

After all, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to use them. He knew that he had very little appetite in the past, but after only a few days, he felt that he hadn't used these delicacies for a long time. Every mouthful he felt full of nostalgia.

When the two of them finished their meal, Wen Yang fixedly looked at Xi Heng, his eyes averted, "Why did Master come here?"

He wanted to ask more, how did Xi Heng recognize him.

However, his intuition told Wen Yang that this was not a good question, so he did not ask this point aloud.

Hearing this, Xi Heng turned his eyes sideways and looked at him with deep eyes.

Why did he come here...

Wen Yang raised his head and looked at Xi Heng, the latter's eyes dimmed.

The two usually call each other master and apprentice, even though they had crossed paths when they crossed the border of the demon world in the past, but now Wen Yang can no longer make jokes as he did when they first met each other.

Therefore, I still choose to be commensurate with 'Master'.

At this moment, Xi Heng also followed his mind, raised his hand to pull the person to his side, and said slowly, "I was afraid that my little apprentice would run away, so I came after him..."

***

The members of the Nine Sects went to the Infinite Sea together to find out the ghostly energy in the mortal world, and this matter was considered a major event in the cultivation world, but Xi Heng didn't care about it at all, and his mind was completely on his little apprentice.

Wen Yang froze when he heard Xi Heng's explanation.

Enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't help asking the bottom line. After one night, the initial stupefaction had subsided. At this time, Wen Yang had recovered a little bit of his nature. He raised his eyebrows, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of doubts, and said: "Then Master How did you recognize me?"

Xi Heng looked at him with a faint smile, "Want to know?"

As he spoke, he took him into his arms again.

Wen Yang's mind was too chaotic yesterday, and Wen Yang couldn't react, but Xi Heng treated him so naturally again today, making Wen Yang's thoughts that had just calmed down become chaotic again.

It was fine before, he used the stature of a teenager, his previous appearance, but now...

Xi Heng's figure is tall, and he can still easily wrap him in his arms and hug him from behind.

"Because it's you," Xi Heng's answer was not much different from yesterday's, but the tone of his voice was more tender, with a touch of ambiguity for no reason, "so you can recognize it at a glance."

Even if Wen Yang is wearing a mask, as long as Xi Heng is willing to recognize it, he will never admit his mistake.

All of a sudden, Wen Yang felt his heart and mouth burning.

The heat began to spread through the place where the two touched. It was hot. He pressed Xi Heng's palm, felt the temperature on his hand, and turned in his arms. A body, chest.chest and chest.chest.close.

Wen Yang's lips moved slightly, his golden eyes fixed on Xi Heng's eyes, and he asked word by word, "Why... did you come to me."

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He had planned to abandon everything in the past.

It happened that the appearance of someone disrupted the plan, and at the last moment he had to give him a hand.

In the dark, Wen Yang felt that he would never be able to part with the past, just like...

He and Xi Heng are still inseparable even today.

But he wanted to know why Xi Heng wanted to find him...

Why... pull him.

Wen Yang didn't understand, so he asked.

His nature is flamboyant and willful, only when he meets this person, he will always find it hard to hold back and change.

Xi Heng was his accident.

This is the second time Wen Yang has experienced this deeply.

Wen Yang sat on Xi Heng's lap, with his hands around his neck, and Xi Heng's big palm was protecting him from the back of his waist to prevent him from falling.

"Why?" Wen Yang opened his mouth again, his eyes unknowingly turned sharp, making his already sharp eyebrows look even more unstoppable, and when he asked the question, his aura was particularly compelling.

However, he met Xi Heng.

Xi Heng met his eyes without dodging, and after looking at each other for a long time, he stretched out his hand, and the other big palm slowly moved up and attached to the back of Wen Yang's head, like yesterday, pushing him down with a low magnetic The voice said slowly, "Don't you understand..."

While speaking, Xi Heng slightly exerted force on his hand.

Press Wen Yang down.

In the end, he kissed the place he had wanted for a long time.