Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

The rain fell endlessly, and the water fell on the orange flames, extinguishing the flickering flames.

The potholes on the road were filled with rainwater. Jianghuai stepped on it, splashing a little water, and the wind blew past his ears, bringing the coolness in the cold night rain.

Li Wenzhao caught Jiang Huai who was rushing towards him, hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin against his hair, and patted his back lightly, as if to comfort him.

Jiang Huai buried his face on his shoulder and said nothing. Li Wenzhao's hands were cold, but the temperature in his arms was warm. It was real. Feel his warmth.

"Did you miss Master?" Li Wenzhao's voice was a little low.

Jiang Huai gave a soft "um", raised his head, and pressed his face on his shoulder again, holding his hand all the time, refusing to let go, the halo of fire light stacked in front of his eyes, making people feel in a trance.

The things in front of him were deformed by the tears, the people who fell into the cold pool were finally picked up, and all the hardships and bitterness along the way disappeared with the appearance of Li Wenzhao.

They embrace each other in this blend of water and fire.

"Not only thinking, but also afraid," Jiang Huai complained, "When I came here, I thought about it. If I really can't control you, then I will go with you. Anyway, this life is due to your kindness at the beginning. I just stayed, I am not afraid of anything, I am afraid that you are too lonely, what if you miss me."

The more he spoke, the rougher his voice became. During these days, he has been unable to sleep all night, trying to recall the details of the relationship since he got along, trying to get a glimpse of the secrets of his inner demons from Li Wenzhao's few words.

However, Li Wenzhao hid his thoughts too deeply. All Jiang Huai could think of was the frustration, helplessness, and melancholy hidden in his words. A glimpse of possibility.

The rain was still falling, the sound of gurgling water was endless, Li Wenzhao freed up one hand, and transformed into a mysterious umbrella, the surface of the umbrella was slightly tilted, isolating the wind and rain outside, and also blocking the sight of Nanzhu and Bai Miao.

"Speak stupid." He reprimanded softly, with endless tenderness in his words.

"Master, I'm so scared..." Jiang Huai's eyes were soaked in tears, his face was buried on Li Wenzhao's shoulder, and he wanted to say something more, but he choked up, and everything became a low sob.

Li Wenzhao stroked his wet hair with his fingertips, and coaxed softly: "It's all over, Ah Huai is not afraid."

His attitude and tone of speaking to him were still the same as before, as if all the unbearable things were just a dream. When he woke up from the dream, the fog cleared away, and he had the calm and peace of mind after the storm.

Jiang Huai's tears wet Li Wenzhao's clothes, and Li Wenzhao could feel the heat in his tears, which was completely different from the warmth of rain.

He quietly listened to Jiang Huai's restrained and weak crying, buried in his arms, sobbing softly like a child.

Li Wenzhao embraced the person in his arms, watching the raindrops blown by the slanting wind, weaving into a hazy mist under the exchange of light and shadow.

He was silent in this soft wind and sweet rain, as if time went back, when the two first met.

At that time, Li Wenzhao never imagined that the 26-year-old Jiang Huai would become the most unspeakable dream in the rest of his long life.

A dream for years.

In the dream, there are green mountains covered with snow, meandering in the clouds, dragging the misty moon, standing in the yard where the begonias are not blooming, he sees the wooden door half-closed, and in this small gap, he can see Jianghuai He was squatting on the ground, using tongs to fiddle with the red-hot charcoal basin.

At that time, under the light of the snowy shadow, Li Wenzhao stood outside the door, his eyes covered with a layer of soft light. [1]

Jiang Huai's crying gradually stopped, he raised his head, and whispered softly: "Master."

Li Wenzhao put his thumbs under his eyes, wiped away his tears, and asked with a low smile, "Don't cry anymore?"

"Stop crying." Jiang Huai shook his head, put his arms around Li Wenzhao's neck, raised his face, and took a step forward.

The breaths of the two were close together, separated by a vague distance, Jiang Huai felt that Li Wenzhao's lips were also cool, but fortunately, the breath he exhaled was hot, grinding between teeth and flowing blood, Melted the ice floating in my heart.

He indulged in such tenderness, listening to the sound of his heart palpitations, as if he had returned to the moment when he first fell in love.

Li Wenzhao held an umbrella in one hand, and hugged Jiang Huai in the other, and when he had calmed down, he said to him, "Good boy, Master is fine."

"Don't lie to me, I don't know much, but I'm not stupid." Jiang Huai followed Li Wenzhao's example, pushed his wet hair back, then stretched out his fingertips, caressing his Eyebrows, to see if his imprint really dissipated.

"It's still a bit silly." Li Wenzhao grabbed his wrist and laughed, "What can you tell like this?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that his wording was not rigorous, and added: "But only a little bit, my Ah Huai is a very cute person."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, you should be serious," Jiang Huai muttered, asking for his opinion, "Let Bai Miao show you about the demons, okay? She knows a lot."

Li Wenzhao was silent for a while, and looked down at him, probably because he didn't want to understand how Jiang Huai got related to Bai Miao.

"She is actually from another world, just like me." Jiang Huai knew that he was worried, and explained to him, "She will not harm me, and she also hopes that Master can be with me." In this way, Bai Miao doesn't have to worry about Song Yan looking for life and death all day long.

"Is that so?" Li Wenzhao said thoughtfully, but still followed his will, "If that's the case, then I will believe her once."

"Master," Jiang Huai raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "Can you stop pushing me away?"

Li Wenzhao was slightly taken aback, not understanding what he meant, so he didn't say anything.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Jiang Huai paused, as if mustering courage, put his other hand on the back of Li Wenzhao's and held it together, "I think, from now on, all With Master, no matter what the final outcome is, be it life or death, I will always be with Master."

Li Wenzhao still didn't speak, the two looked at each other for a long time, the atmosphere was delicate.

Jiang Huai thought he didn't understand, so he solemnly said to him again: "I, Jiang Huai, will live and die with Li Wenzhao of Jiuyi Mountain—"

Before he finished speaking, Li Wenzhao suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips, lingering and deep.

Jiang Huai couldn't help taking a step back, being kissed so distracted that he was in a daze.

Li Wenzhao's kiss was like the shadow of a mountain pressing down, the wind at night blows away the ripples on the water surface, the water waves rippling in circles, arousing all the unspeakable thoughts, and it was like a dim moon in the clouds, shining down The light, although cold, has warmth, and when it falls on the body, it is warm and harmonious.

Jiang Huai could clearly feel the heat on Li Wenzhao's lips, as well as the scent he kept deepening - the fragrance of lips, teeth and tongue.

"Why isn't it over yet? It's been a long time since we kissed each other." Bai Miao's voice came through the rain curtain. It was obviously very small, but because of his cultivated hearing ability, he could hear it clearly.

"Okay, don't look at it, you've been looking at it for a long time," Nanzhu grabbed her and pulled her to the side, "What's so interesting about two big men, you might as well look at the appearance of this fairy, Yushu Linfeng. "

Li Wenzhao finally let go of the attack amidst the conversation, and touched Jiang Huai's forehead.

Jiang Huai raised his eyes, watching his eyes glow with warmth under the light and shade of the fire.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the conversation between Bai Miao and Nanzhu, his face became hot immediately, and he stepped back, keeping a little distance from Li Wenzhao.

"Master, Master..." He murmured for a long time, but couldn't say anything, so he simply fell silent.

Li Wenzhao looked at him, enveloping him in his eyes.

Jiang Huai lowered his head shyly, looked at the toes of his shoes, and unconsciously rubbed against the stagnant water on the ground. Every time this kind of intimacy, people would bump into him. Fortunately, Bai Miao and the others, if they let others see, they would follow Li Wenzhao's instructions. Wouldn't it be "publicized" again?

Seeing his embarrassment, Li Wenzhao pulled him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "You are thinking like this, how can Master be willing to abandon you?"

Being too close, Jiang Huai could feel the heat of his breath, brushing against his temple hair, it was fleeting, but it had a coveted smell.

"Then it's settled, you can't leave me behind," Jiang Huai looked up at Li Wenzhao, then stretched out a little finger, and said to him, "Pull the hook to count."

"Okay, pull the hook to count." Li Wenzhao sighed with a smile, hooked Jiang Huai's fingertips, and made the most solemn promise in his life, feeling a little funny and a little cute.

"En." Jiang Huai nodded in satisfaction, took Li Wenzhao's hand, and led him to Bai Miao's place.

Seeing the person coming, Bai Miao immediately turned around, kicked Nanzhu, and pretended to communicate with him: "Shenjun, how many gods are there in Buzhou Mountain? What's their name?"

"There are a bunch," Nanzhu cooperated with her, and bluntly staged a scene of deep friendship, "There are all kinds of names."

"Oh, then take me to Buzhou Mountain next time?" Bai Miao continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretending that he didn't see Li Wenzhao coming.

"Okay, I will take you to see our Buzhou Mountain next time." After Nanzhu finished speaking, he heard the footsteps approaching, turned around pretendingly, and said in a very "unexpected" way, "Hey? Why are you here? I am in front of you." I thought you guys had something important to say, why did you finish it in a while?"

"..." Acted like it was real.Jiang Huai endured it, didn't speak, only suppressed a smile, Bai Miao looked over, blinked at him, then raised his chin, beckoning him to come to the side, he has something to say.

Jiang Huai let go of Li Wenzhao's hand, and followed Bai Miao's wishes.

Li Wenzhao saw that the relationship between Nanzhu and Bai Miao was quite harmonious, so he didn't ask Jiang Huai much.

When the two of them went to the side to have a private conversation, Nan Zhu leaned over and asked Li Wenzhao in a low voice: "You demon, how can you still be yourself?"

"It's not good," Li Wenzhao replied, "but it can also suppress the symptoms, and it's easier to control than before."

"No wonder he looks sick," Nan Zhu grasped his wrist and felt his pulse when he spoke, "You did all this here? Where is Jiu Chen? He didn't care?"

"Kill it." Li Wenzhao replied lightly, his eyes were heavy, he stopped on Nanzhu's body, and asked, "Can Bai Miao get rid of the inner demon?"

"Well, we have thought of a way," Nanzhu said seriously when talking about business, restraining his frivolity, "but this way, only Jianghuai can help you."

The author has something to say:

[1]: The timeline here is probably the time when Jianghuai just came in.

After the kiss—

Brother Zhao: Wait until you get home and continue, okay?

Ah Huai: o(*///▽///*) o～OK.