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

After he finished speaking, the air suddenly fell into an eerie calm.

Chang Qiuli lowered his eyes, and tightened his hold on Lin Zang, "Master, what did you just say?"

Lin Zang rubbed against Chang Qiuli, he raised his head, his black and white eyes were full of trust, he put his arms around Chang Qiuli's neck, "I like Xu Yutian, take me to him, be obedient."

Ni Xinghua's eyes widened, "Who is Xu Yutian?"

Ni Xinghua didn't expect that the master went out for a while, and started thinking about others. He was startled, and turned to look at Xu Shuda, "You brought our master back, who is Xu Yutian? I have never heard of such a person !"

Xu Shuda is still thinking about the relationship between the beautiful boy who is called the master and the child he met two years ago. When he was asked like this, he was slightly stunned, "He is..."

"Xu Yutian, it's my younger brother."

"What?!" Ni Xinghua's eyes stared straight, "Then what does he have to do with our master?"

Xu Shuda was a little at a loss, and said in a daze, "I don't know, I haven't seen him for a long time, your master..." His eyes fell on Lin Zang, looking at his facial features similar to Xiao Zang, he couldn't help thinking Dao: Could it be that this is Xiaozang?

On the other side, Lin Zang was still unyielding, he pouted his mouth slightly, and stared at Chang Qiuli, "You don't listen to me anymore."

Chang Qiuli's breathing fluctuated, and the arc of his lips moved, revealing an extremely pale smile.

"Master, do you like that person?" He said.

"Xiaobai," Mei Yi immediately said when he noticed that his situation was different, "Master, perhaps he was bewitched by something, and now he is obsessed with it for a while, so don't think too much about it."

Chang Qiuli closed his eyes.

Lin Zang leaned his head on his shoulder, seeing his expression, felt a little strange, and couldn't help but comforted him, "Don't be sad, it's okay, I like him and I won't dislike you."

"Let me tell you, Xu Yutian said he likes me, and he still calls me brother." Lin Zang was originally comforting Chang Qiuli, but when he mentioned Xu Yutian, he felt happy, and he couldn't help talking more, chattering, "He Very cute, let me introduce you to him, okay? I think he... ummm."

Chang Qiuli raised his hand and covered Lin Zang's lips.

Lin Zang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Chang Qiuli opened his eyes and raised his head, his tone was calm, "Master is tired, it's time to rest. You guys go down first."

Ni Xinghua: "How can this work? I haven't investigated anything clearly. I have to find out the reason. I'll go now..."

As he spoke, Mei Yi tugged at the corner of his clothes and shook her head slightly.

Ni Xinghua was slightly taken aback.

He turned his eyes to look, and Chang Qiuli's eyes were already silent, looking at them without emotion, and there was a dull red light in the depths of his eyes.

He had seen this situation before.

When Chang Qiuli practiced the forbidden technique for the first time, after swallowing blood and absorbing demons for his master, he looked like this, as if he had returned from the abyss, dangerous and lonely, unlike ordinary people.

Feeling palpitating involuntarily, Ni Xinghua forcibly suppressed the thought of retreating in his heart, "Are you alright?"

Chang Qiuli didn't speak.

Mei looked at him and frowned slightly.

He naturally knew that Chang Qiuli was still in the beginning of puberty besides paying special attention to Lin Zang, which was extremely dangerous, but after a long period of practice, Chang Qiuli's magical power had already been achieved, even though he had never made a move, but they We all know that his current strength is absolutely unmatched by others.

The only one among them who can subdue him is now unconscious, and even with this appearance, he is extremely dependent on Chang Qiuli.

They were helpless and could only retreat temporarily.

"I'll think about whether there is a way to find out about the master's situation," Mei Yi said in a deep voice, "don't hurt the master."

After saying that, he and Ni Xinghua left with Xu Shuda.

The air suddenly became quiet, and in the silence, there was a slight rustling sound of the clothing of a struggling person passing through the eardrums.

Chang Qiuli lowered his eyes and let go of Lin Zang.

The covered mouth was finally able to speak and breathe. Lin Zang coughed, his chest heaved several times, his lips were red with blood, his eyes were a little foggy, and he said in embarrassment, "Xiaobai!"

Chang Qiuli tilted his head slightly, approached Lin Zang, and sniffed lightly from his neck.

Lin Zang couldn't avoid it, and couldn't push the person away, his eyes were red with anxiety, "Why are you smelling me?! Are you a dog? Let go of me!"

Chang Qiuli seemed to have never heard of it, and pressed Lin Zang in his arms, from the neck to the skirt, to the fingertips and hair tails, and the person holding him seemed to be checking whether anyone had stained his belongings with bad dirt. The breath seemed to be expelling and possessing, inch by inch, staining all the places on his body with his smell, and then he calmed down, and suddenly hugged him tightly into his arms.

"Master." His voice was hoarse.

Lin Zang felt hot all over, and gritted his teeth, "You bastard! What are you doing, let go... let go of me."

And those who responded to him were indeed more forceful, wishing to embed people into their bones.

The scorching temperature wished to pass on to the person in his arms through the thin clothes without reservation. Chang Qiuli's heart was beating rapidly, and the silence deep in his pupils was like a dead well with no end in sight. He said hoarsely, "Don't be mad at me."

"……master."

The sound of heartbeat that seemed to penetrate his eardrums rang in Lin Zang's ears one after another.

There was no support for his body, he couldn't find a place to place his hands, he could only clumsily press Chang Qiuli's arm, the tips of his ears turned bright red silently, he couldn't tell what he wanted to do, his mind was in a mess.

"You are so strange." He said blankly.

Chang Qiuli closed his eyes, sniffed Lin Zang's breath, and asked again.

"Master, do you still like that Xu family?"

"I like it." Lin Zang took a deep breath, still persistent, "Why are you so overbearing? Let me go!"

Chang Qiuli's eyes were dark/longing, and his voice was hoarse, "Master wants me to let go, so do it with me."

Lin Zang said angrily: "You think I dare not?!"

Chang Qiuli remained motionless.

Lin Zang's hands were clenched into fists, his lips were biting white, obviously he was annoyed by his appearance.

But even so, he still didn't fight Chang Qiuli.

"You're disobedient, you're not good," he said in a threatening voice, "If you don't let me go, I'll have someone punish you!"

"Did you hear that? Don't you want to stay by my side anymore!"

"Bastard! You let go, you..."

Chang Qiuli couldn't bear it any longer, he pulled away the shoulder of the man in his arms, opened his mouth and bit down.

There was a sudden pain in his shoulder, and Lin Zang's voice disappeared immediately.

His eyelashes trembled, obviously he didn't expect to be bitten at this time, he felt a little wronged for no reason, and his eyes turned red.

Rich blood qi lingered in his nostrils, Chang Qiuli's breathing fluctuated, but for a long time, he didn't swallow any blood.

His heart was like a ball of twine, he bit the flesh of the person in his arms lightly as if punishing him, and only when he finally calmed down did he let go, gently licking away the bleeding wound.

Lin Zang was tired from struggling, and his throat was sore. He sucked his nose, leaned his head heavily on Chang Qiuli's shoulder, and said weakly, "It hurts."

Chang Qiuli didn't speak, but acted to soothe the small wound, turned his eyes and touched his earlobe with his lips.

The heat feeling at the tips of his ears became more and more intense, Lin Zang opened his eyes and finally lost his mind.

Looking at the wrinkles on Chang Qiuli's clothes, he said quietly in his heart: What is he doing?

Chang Qiuli's voice was hoarse, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

Make a fuss... what are you making a fuss about?

Boom, boom, boom.

His eyelashes were trembling, Lin Zang's throat was dry, and a "hum" suddenly sounded in his confused mind.

The voice of the system sounded: [The residue of "Absolute Fascination" has been cleaned up, please host, from...,]

The mechanical voice found something, it was strangely quiet for a few seconds, and the sound suddenly disappeared.

Lin Zang's brain finally came to his senses at this moment, and he frowned, "After cleaning up, why is it taking so long? You..."

As he spoke, his own voice faltered.

The scene after scene just now reappeared in his mind like snowflakes. Lin Zang's pupils suddenly dilated and his whole body became stiff.

The paleness on Chang Qiuli's face had not faded, he straightened Lin Zang's clothes, and held the back of his head close to him, "If you are tired, just sleep for a while."

"Don't talk, okay?"

Lin Zang thought of what he said to Chang Qiuli just now, and his body temperature dropped to the extreme in an instant, his hands and feet were cold.

What did he say to Chang Qiuli just now?

Saying that he likes Xu Yutian, saying that he wants to expel Chang Qiuli?

The heartbeat was beating rapidly, Lin Zang's face was pale and pale, and he almost passed out——

How many goddamn things he said!

Chang Qiuli's breathing was heavy, right next to his ear, the hot air from his nose carried a burning temperature, Lin Zang couldn't think of how to explain his state just now, his eyes were red, he pursed his lips, and stretched out his breath. She reached out and hugged him, "I..."

Chang Qiuli brushed his cheek against his neck, and held his hand even harder, "Master, go to sleep."

He didn't want to hear himself talk.

Lin Zang took a breath, flustered at the moment, he encouraged himself to calm down at this moment, and gently pulled Chang Qiuli's sleeve.

Chang Qiuli turned his face away, stretched out his hot hand to hold his fingertips, his voice was hoarse, "Don't you want to sleep?"

"I... just now," Lin Zang closed his eyes, and said suddenly, "I'm bewitched."

Chang Qiuli's fingertips paused.

Lin Zang's voice was slightly anxious, and he didn't care about other things at the moment, racking his brains and said: "I don't know what happened just now, I didn't know that Xu Yutian before, and I didn't like him, let alone alienate you because of him. My favorite... No, I don't like anyone else except you."

"Xiaobai... um."

Lin Zang's voice faded away, and Chang Qiuli pressed him down on the bed suddenly, his eyes were red.

Lin Zang also finally saw his current appearance.

With a pale face, the tip of his nose and red lips, even though he tried his best to endure, he could still see the fear and pain of the young man in front of him.

There was mist in his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, his hair was hanging awkwardly on his forehead, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

Lin Zang touched Chang Qiuli's face, feeling pain like a needle prick in his heart, "Trust me."

Chang Qiuli's body swayed, and in a trance, Lin Zang suddenly felt a drop of coolness on his forehead, before he could see it clearly, the person on him bent down.

He hugged Lin Zang's waist tightly, his breath was disordered, the sound of his breathing was very heavy, and there were other meanings vaguely, he breathed out from his throat with restraint and dullness, "Master..."