After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

One is still lying under the tree and can't breathe in pain, and the other is hugged before he can stand still.

Ni Xinghua blinked, then retreated silently.

Lin Zang wiped off the wet sweat stains on Chang Qiuli's cheeks with a handkerchief, touched his hair to the back of his neck, pinched his ears, "How do you feel?"

Chang Qiuli let Lin Zang move, leaning his chin on his shoulder, really like a clingy puppy, looking at him with red eyes, and said hoarsely, "It's much better."

He refused to come out of his arms, Lin Zang didn't pull him hard, he just hugged him and looked around.

At a glance, he saw Xu Yutian who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Zang was confused, "What is he doing?"

Xu Yutian squeezed the handkerchief in his hand tightly, his face flushed, and he ran behind Xu Yitan in an extremely embarrassing manner, and stopped talking.

Chang Qiuli's eyes changed, he glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pull Lin Zang's sleeve, and whispered in his ear, "Master, he seems to have discovered who we are."

was discovered?Lin Zang's eyebrows moved slightly.

He looked at Xu Yitan, and as expected, he met his probing gaze.

A single veil is still a bit sloppy in disguise, and it is inevitable...

Originally, he wanted to find an ally for Chang Qiuli in advance.Lin Zang sighed, turned his head and told Ni Xinghua: "Let these people go, let's go back."

Ni Xinghua immediately said, "Yes."

The man from the Demon Realm was swift in his hands and feet, and soon he took care of everything, followed Lin Zang on the Wuyun Step, and left in full view of everyone.

After he left, those monks who managed to escape still hadn't realized it, "Are we... being released?"

"The devil will not kill us!"

The chaotic voice was noisy in his ears, Qu Zhu swallowed the blood in his mouth, and looked at the direction where Lin Zang and the others left, with unpredictable expressions.

***

Back at the house, Lin Zang directly ordered Lin Ayun to prepare the hot spring.

Stepping down from the dark clouds, he glanced back, and suddenly frowned, "Who is that?"

Ni Xinghua followed his gaze, and the corners of his lips twitched: "...that one, Mr. Mei wants to take."

What they were referring to was a monk with a skinny frame. He had a fair baby face, was dressed in plain white clothes, and had an iron sword pinned to his waist. When he saw Lin Zang looking at him, he immediately looked away in a panic. , Shrunk into Mei Anyuan's arms.

Arms.

Lin Zang fixed his eyes and saw that it was really in his arms.

When Mei Anyuan saw that the beauty took the initiative to drill into his arms, she was immediately happy, and happily indulged him in getting his clothes dirty, then patted his shoulder, pulled him by the back collar and pulled her aside: "Not yet Clean it up, wait a minute."

Lin Zang: "?"

Mei Anyuan noticed that he was looking at him, and blinked innocently, "Xiaomeihuaer, my uncle didn't bring many people with me when I came to the world this time, so I picked this kid up because he looks good. You don't mind, do you?"

Lin Zang: "..."

He tried his best to suppress the corners of his twitching lips, expressionless, "How old are you?"

The baby-faced monk whispered, "Twenty."

Actually grown up.

Lin Zang asked with a good temper, "Do you want to follow him?"

The baby-faced monk didn't speak, but he took a quick look at Mei Anyuan, his ears turned red, and he kept rubbing his fingers.

……commit a sin.Lin Zang turned his head in dismay, and didn't want to bother, and took Chang Qiuli to the hot spring.

When he arrived at the place, Chang Qiuli took off his outer clothes and looked at the person who was lying comfortably in the pool.

His eyes changed, his Adam's apple rolled, and then he stepped into the water with his toes, and gradually approached Lin Zang against the water flow.

In front of Lin Zang, he said softly, "Master."

Lin Zang said "En?"

Chang Qiuli leaned against Wen Shi beside him, and said, "Master Mei, why did you bring back that monk who seems to be about the same age as me?"

Lin Zang's eyelids twitched, and he immediately said, "Where are you about the same age, you are twenty, how old are you?"

Chang Qiuli: "I am similar to him."

"A lot worse." Lin Zang was very serious: "When Mr. Lu gave you a physical examination, he said that your bone age was only three years old."

Chang Qiuli's eyelids twitched and his lips pursed slightly.

The atmosphere was silent.

The surface of the water was rippling, reflecting the moving face of the person in front of him, Chang Qiuli looked at him, his eyelashes drooped, his head gradually dived into the water, and only his eyes fell on Lin Zang's hair hanging in the water.

Thick, like white gauze, dangling in the water, gently encircling his slender and boneless waist.

Chang Qiuli stretched out his hand, touched Lin Zang's hair, lifted some of it and held it gently in his hand.

"Is there anything special about him?" he asked.

Lin Zang let out a breath.What's the matter with this kid, have you caught up on this topic today?

"It's nothing special, and I don't know what Mei Anyuan wants to do... Anyway, it's not a good thing, so don't worry about it."

Chang Qiuli was quiet for a few seconds, and after a long while, he said "OK" in a low voice amidst the sound of running water.

Lin Zang turned around and saw that the little man who used to look cold and mature now had his chin covered in the water, only showing a beautiful little face, he couldn't help smiling, "Come here, master will wash your ears."

Chang Qiuli leaned over obediently, lowered his head, and animal ears appeared in his hair.

Lin Zang picked up some water and sprinkled it on his ear, and the animal ear shook unconsciously, shaking off the water that was about to touch the skin, leaving only a few drops of water hanging on the hair.

"So sensitive?" Lin Zang's laughter passed through the water from his chest.

Yan Hong climbed up to the tips of her ears soundlessly, Chang Qiuli pursed her slightly dry lips, her eyes suddenly drifted away, and fell on Lin Zang's half-open skirt.

Lin Zang was unconscious, straightened up, and brushed Chang Qiuli's ears like playing, his breath was blue.

Time passed by, until Chang Qiuli's ears became completely wet, Lin Zang let him go, and fell back to squinting his eyes to enjoy the warmth of the hot spring.

Chang Qiuli's breath was slightly hot, and the fingertips holding Lin Zang's hair felt a little numb inexplicably.

"Master..." His voice was hoarse.

Lin Zang heard his call and looked over, but saw Chang Qiuli's eyes turned red, and immediately sat up, "What's the matter, you still don't feel well?"

Chang Qiuli shook his head.

He lowered his eyes, leaned over, and got into Lin Zang's arms.

The wet clothes were sticking to each other, and the other party's temperature was obvious, Lin Zang was stunned, inexplicably hasty, "What's the matter?"

Chang Qiuli wrapped his arms around his waist and said in a low voice, "Hug me."

Lin Zang: "???"

His nose suddenly became hot.What is Chang Qiuli doing?

……behave in a spoiled manner?He is acting like a baby?

Why so suddenly!

My heart was in a mess, but in action, Lin Zang still stretched out his arms and hugged him, and reprimanded him with duplicity, "You've grown so big, and you're still so clingy?"

Chang Qiuli's long tail appeared silently, swung in the water, wrapped around Lin Zang's ankle lightly, and did not speak.

Fluffy in the arms, hot springs, and moonlight.

Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?

The corners of Lin Zang's lips twitched into a smile, and he liked the tranquility very much. He leaned against the warm stone around Chang Qiuli, closed his eyes and enjoyed the time.

The sound of the running water was quiet, and the person in his arms didn't speak. He was already a little tired after a day, but soon that feeling rushed up, Lin Zang was in a trance, and he loosened the person's hand.

Chang Qiuli opened his eyes.

Lin Cha was struggling in drowsiness, trying to wake up in a daze, but only a few murmurs came out of his mouth.

Chang Qiuli got up from his arms, the water drops passed between his brows and dizzy at the corners of his eyes, blurring his vision.

With a "crash", she landed on the side of the hot spring stone with her bare feet.

Chang Qiuli walked out of the water with Lin Zang in his arms, evaporated the wetness on his body with magic power, and called softly, "Master."

Lin Zang didn't respond, he leaned his head against his shoulder, breathing evenly.

Fell asleep.A smile flashed across Chang Qiuli's eyes, he hugged him tightly and walked outside.

Outside, Lin Ayun kept guard. Seeing Chang Qiuli coming out with Lin Zang in his arms, he hurried forward, but was stopped by Chang Qiuli's gaze.

"I'll take my master to rest."

Lin Zangdu indulged Chang Qiuli infinitely, Lin Ayun naturally didn't say anything, just nodded, and said in a low voice: "I put the clean clothes in the bedroom."

Chang Qiuli nodded.

All the way was smooth, Chang Qiuli took Lin Zang to the bedroom, fixed his slightly messy hair, and then quietly looked at the sleeping man.

Maybe it was because the hot spring had been soaking comfortably, and the corners of the lips of the person in front of him still curved slightly.

His long eyelashes cast a shadow under the candlelight, his white hair was spread out, his body was buried in the soft quilt, and he was unconscious of the outside world.

Chang Qiuli's body felt a little hot.

He pressed his fingers to his throat, trying to dispel the sense of inexplicable dryness, but to no avail, he could only try his best to look away from Lin Zang.

Very strange.

It's like the desire to swallow blood has not been satisfied.

Chang Qiuli's breathing was heavy, his throat became drier, his heart beat faster and faster, his gaze dropped to Lin Zanglu's exposed elbow.

Soft as boneless, white as jade.

Eyelashes fluttered, Chang Qiuli unconsciously leaned forward.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded outside, and the consciousness of the people in the room came back in an instant, supporting the bed.

Lin Zang didn't realize that someone was already close to him, but was startled by the screams, frowned slightly, and unconsciously buried his ears in the quilt.

Chang Qiuli got up as if awakened with a start, his complexion changed drastically.

After a while, he lifted his foot and hurried out.

Outside the door, Lin Ayun had already dealt with the person who made the sound.

Seeing Chang Qiuli coming out, he hurried forward to meet him, and asked softly: "Has the master rested yet?"

Chang Qiuli's face was slightly stiff, and he nodded stiffly, "What's going on?"

"It's the little monk brought back by Master Mei today, who just went to the wrong place." Lin Ayun smiled kindly, "This house is small, so it's inevitable, so I sent someone to send him back."

Chang Qiuli's complexion gradually eased, and he frowned: "Who the hell is he?"

"Just an ordinary monk." Lin Ayun said.

"Ordinary monk?" Chang Qiuli said, "In the current situation, there are eyeliners everywhere in the cultivation world. An ordinary monk, why did Mei Anyuan bring him back?"

Lin Ayun: "..."

His voice froze immediately, he stared blankly at Chang Qiuli, not knowing how to answer.

He couldn't explain that Mrs. Mei's preference had always been like this, that bringing people back was also for doing that kind of thing...

Thinking about it, Lin Ayun himself felt a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"It's normal that you don't understand these things now, you'll be fine when you grow up." He persuaded gently, "It's late, go and rest."

Chang Qiuli saw that he was hesitating and refused to speak out, his eyebrows moved, but he didn't force it.

"I can't sleep, go to practice for a while." His voice was very weak.

After the words fell, Chang Qiuli walked outside, dressed in white, and soon disappeared.

The moonlight was still there, Chang Qiuli jumped up to the highest roof in the house, looked up at the cold moonlight, his thoughts were slightly concentrated, and the hot confusion in his heart gradually dissipated.

But at this moment, there were people moving around, Chang Qiuli looked over, but saw that the monks brought back by Mei Anyuan were surrounded by people who didn't know where they were going, and his brows frowned slightly.

Without saying much, he followed directly.

The friar was dressed lightly, followed a man with a lamp around, and then walked into a room with candles on.

In the beautiful night, a man in red flashed past in the room under the light and shadow, Chang Qiuli's face became more dignified, and he landed on the roof of the room silently, lifting the tiles.

The man in red is naturally Mei Anyuan.

He was wearing a dark red undershirt, leaning gracefully on the beauty couch, unaware that he was being stared at right now, he hooked his fingers and called the little monk to come over.

The shadow of the candle swayed, and the clothes fell down on the shoulders after a while, and the strange fragrance hit, Mei Anyuan was full of joy, and pulled the other's clothes to seal him, swallowing the bright red between her lips and teeth.

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