After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

Bai Tingquan, who was on the verge of dying from Wen Zhi's shock, finally showed his weakness, and said in a nonchalant voice, "Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

Wen Zhi looked at him silently: "You can't be a teacher."

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi with a pair of round eyes, and pulled out a hard-to-please smile: "Master, whoever said you can't do it, this disciple will beat him, avenge you, and clarify for you."

"My master can't do it anymore!"

Wen Zhi pressed against his forehead, pinched his chin with his fingers, and stroked it lightly: "Tingquan, where did you learn this?"

Bai Tingquan's spine felt cold.

In Wen Zhi's impression, he should be just a 17-year-old boy.

He blinked his eyes, thinking that he couldn't say that he knew this from a distant future, and he took a trip to that place.

Bai Tingquan wrinkled his little nose in distress, and suddenly made a plan. While mourning for Hongyu, he said: "Master, Hongyu is a bird, he knows a lot, and I learn from him humbly."

Wen Zhi stepped into the pit dug by Bai Tingquan, grasping the key point: "What did Hong Yu teach you?"

Bai Tingquan's tea essence possessed him: "Master, don't blame Hong Yu, it's not that Master told students to study with an open mind, and if they don't understand, they must ask to understand, and they can't pretend to understand. "

Wen Zhi's eyes were unpredictable, and there was a hot burning flame hidden in them. In the end, Wen Zhi endured as much as possible, and he straightened his back like a fully drawn bow: "Tingquan, not everything. Need to learn."

Bai Tingquan snickered, tilted his head and looked at Wen Zhi: "Master, what can you learn and what can't you learn?"

Wen Zhi took a deep look at Bai Tingquan, and Bai Tingquan shrank his neck when he met Wen Zhi's eyes.

Wen Zhi's eyes are too scary.

The dark blue silk ribbon was wrapped around Wen Zhi's fingers, and his voice was low and deep: "Tingquan, you are still young, when you grow up, I will teach you personally as a teacher."

In an instant, Bai Tingquan blushed.

Now, the kitten locked in the golden cage only knows that Wen Zhi tied his freedom with a ribbon today, but he doesn't know that there are still those hidden in the delicate golden silk box that Wen Zhi locked. Not just something that would restrict his freedom.

Those things will awaken some of the most primitive desires and longings. Those things are only suitable for hiding in the dark and slowly fermenting in the warm heart.

Wen Zhi's gaze gradually became distant, and some pink charm was mixed into the clear gaze, and some deep desires were born in his heart.

As long as he is in this cage, Bai Tingquan only belongs to him.

Only belongs to him, away from danger, away from darkness, away from those staring eyes.

Bai Tingquan, the Bai Tingquan he loves, will never leave.

He was finally able to monopolize it.

Bai Tingquan didn't know what Wen Zhi was thinking at the moment, nor did he know whether Wen Zhi had to endure these desires. The desire was only a momentary thought, and he didn't know that in Wen Zhi's eyes, he was just a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered. , he only saw Wen Zhi's silence, and he struck while the iron was hot. Bai Tingquan rolled his eyes, and took the initiative to move closer to Wen Zhi's side, and said coquettishly, "Master, can disciple go and see Wei Xun? I haven't seen him for so long. Miss him a little."

The movements in Wen Zhi's hands paused, his eyes darkened a bit, he turned his head to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll call him over tomorrow."

This is not the result Bai Tingquan wanted, he hurriedly said: "Master, the two of us want to go shopping and do some shopping, the disciple has no clothes to wear..."

Wen Zhi stood up, with an indifferent expression: "As a teacher, I will ask someone to come over and make it for you."

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi in surprise. After a long time, some strange emotions surged in his heart. He stopped him and said, "No need, Master, I suddenly thought that Wei Xun should be busy recently. Let's talk about it later."

Wen Zhi turned his dark pupils towards him, then nodded.Go to the table and start to deal with business.

Bai Tingquan knew that it was not appropriate to bother Wen Zhi anymore, he let out a sigh of relief, walked to the low cabinet next to the bed, and took it out with ease, trying to get the classic book out.

But he swung his arm back and forth several times, but he couldn't touch anything.

Bai Tingquan's cold sweat dripped down in an instant.

What about classics?

Bai Tingquan straightened his back stiffly, put his head into the gap in disbelief, and scanned back and forth with a pair of clear eyes.

Empty.

Nothing at all.

What about classics?

Bai Tingquan panicked for a moment, he frowned, and searched around the bed in disbelief.

Still not.

Bai Tingquan suddenly remembered that when he returned to the Demon Sect, he took the classics with him.

There was a sudden "buzz" in Bai Tingquan's head, and he immediately felt that it was over.

Bai Tingquan hurried out of bed, he wished he could rush to the Mozong right now, when he ran outside and passed by Wenzhi, he couldn't control himself and turned his head to take a look.

Wen Zhi seemed extremely tired, propped his head on one hand, closed his eyes tightly, and the black and blue area under his eyes seemed to expand a bit, he was resting without any movement.

Bai Tingquan originally planned to tell Wen Zhi that he was going to the Mozong to retrieve the tome, but when he saw that Wen Zhi was sleepy and taking a nap, he didn't have the heart to disturb Wen Zhi, so he walked lightly to the door , groping and trying to unlock the restriction at the door.

This restriction was set by Wen Zhi, it was really complicated, Bai Tingquan groped for a long time, when he finally found a clue, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Tingquan, what are you doing?"

Bai Tingquan shrank his shoulders in an instant. He somehow felt that Wenzhi's tone of voice was a little strange and indifferent. He turned around, looked at Wenzhi stiffly, squatted on the ground, and made a gesture to Wenzhi. A flattering smile: "Master, are you up?"

Wen Zhi completely ignored Bai Tingquan's smile, his face turned cold: "Tingquan, do you want to leave?"

Bai Tingquan said weakly, "Master, my things are missing."

Wen Zhi ignored him, his voice was heavy, his eyes were emotionless, and his voice trembled slightly: "Tingquan, didn't you promise me that you would stay with me forever and never leave?"

Bai Tingquan was speechless for a moment, his eyes flickered: "Master, I saw you were resting, so I didn't bother you. I wanted to talk to you."

Wen Zhi was almost paranoid, he murmured: "You still want to leave."

Bai Tingquan suddenly didn't know how to explain to Wen Zhi, he said in vain: "Master, I lost a very important thing, I have to go out and look for it."

Wen Zhi squatted down and looked at him at the same level, the bloodshot area of ​​the fundus was much larger than before.

Mo-colored eyes stared at Bai Tingquan: "I've lost something, I'll find it for you."

The light in Bai Tingquan's eyes moved slightly, and it was only at this moment that he understood where the sense of disobedience that was suppressed in his heart and that he deliberately ignored came from.

Wen Zhi is preventing him from leaving here, Wen Zhi is afraid that he will go to the outside world.

Wen Zhi was afraid that Bai Tingquan would leave his side.

Bai Tingquan's amber eyes aimed at Wen Zhi, and there was some pity hidden in it.

When he was in high school, he raised a puppy.

The puppy is very cute, and their relationship is very close. The puppy seems to know that Bai Tingquan has lost his parents. One day, there was blood and bitten fur at his door, but the puppy was gone.

Bai Tingquan looked for it like crazy, and he swore that as long as the puppy came back, he would pay any price.

He couldn't bear the pain of cutting off the intimacy.

He couldn't bear to rely on him wholeheartedly, trust him, and have no one watching him.

Bai Tingquan doesn't like cats and dogs very much.

But he loves his puppy.

The next day, the bruised puppy squatted at the door, stuck out its tongue haha, scratched the door with its paws to attract Bai Tingquan's attention, and then lay obediently on the floor mat at the door, waiting for Bai Tingquan.

Perhaps a battle was waged, and the territory has been guarded by it ever since.

Bai Tingquan didn't come back from looking for the puppy until four o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep for a while. When he heard the movement at the door, he immediately woke up vigilantly and ran to open the door.

Bai Tingquan couldn't hold back the sense of surprise that was lost and found again, and cried out. He hugged the puppy, reluctant to let go.

At that time, he was thinking.

This fear of losing his intimate relationship made him unable to bear it again.

He will be afraid of the puppy going out, afraid of the puppy leaving his sight, he just wants the puppy to be with him forever.

Bai Tingquan turned around and put his cheek against Wen Zhi's profile: "Master, I have never broken my promise. I will always be with you and stay by your side forever, but Master."

Bai Tingquan hugged Wen Zhi.

"I also need my own space," Bai Tingquan said in a gentle voice, "Master, no matter where I go, I will come back to you in the end. You are my eternal destination."

With trembling hands, Wen Zhi embraced Bai Tingquan, pressing his burning palms on the back of Bai Tingquan's neck.

Wen Zhi looked down at him, breathed hotly, and repeated: "No matter where you go, you will come back to me."

Bai Tingquan raised his head, looking at Wen Zhi with sparkling eyes.

"Master, I will not lie to you. I will always put you first. If you don't believe me, we will pull the hook."

Wen Zhi didn't move, Bai Tingquan lowered his head, pulled Wen Zhi's hand over, and pulled out his little finger, the two of them hooked together.

Then, stick your thumbs together.

Wen Zhi's cold eyes finally turned warm.

He asked in a deep voice, "Tingquan, what did you lose?"

Bai Tingquan knew that the misunderstanding between him and Wen Zhi had been resolved at this time, and he could say something directly, he pursed his lips, and said, "Master, do you still remember the ancient book that records my actions all the time?"

Wen Zhi looked at him silently.

"I suspect that I left it in the Demon Sect. I want to go back and look for it."

Wen Zhi's eyes moved slightly, he took out a white tome from his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Is this it? It's here with me."

He would not ask Bai Tingquan why he survived a fatal injury, nor would he ask why Bai Tingquan was so nervous about this classic.

No matter what request Bai Tingquan had, he would satisfy it.