The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

Heartache, Mu Lian would bite herself to vent.

But no matter how painful it was, he would not hurt Ye Hanzhou.

However, with his permission, the young man acted more recklessly.

The mouth is invaded by the unique fresh aroma of teenagers, from tenderness to violent, there are strong emotions that are about to overflow.

Mu Lian's neck was held tightly by the young man, so he had to raise his head to accept the kiss from the young man.

Even in the icy ice pool, the two of them were still steaming hot, their bodies extremely hot.

"Master..."

It wasn't until the young man muttered vaguely like a dream that Mu Lian suddenly woke up.

What are they doing?

For whatever reason, this should never have happened.

In other words, the incident in the secret realm of the Hehuan faction still left a shadow on the young man.

The young man didn't show it on weekdays, and pretended to be indifferent, but he was still subtly affected.

The teenager is still young, and his mood and judgment may be affected by those things.

But he is different, he is an adult.

He couldn't involve an immature boy in such an undeserved relationship.

"Han Zhou, get out."

Mu Lian pushed the boy away, frowned and spoke.

Ye Hanzhou was startled, and a hurt look flashed in his eyes.

"Master...do you hate me?"

Looking at the young man's appearance, Mu Lian felt a pain in his heart.

How could he hate teenagers, and he has no right to hate teenagers.

Because such an ending was caused by him alone.

Everything is his fault, it is he who made the boy suffer from the shadow.

It's just... this mistake can't spread.

The boy hasn't recognized his feelings yet, he just has a vague liking and ambiguity towards him.

In fact, everything is not as the boy imagined.

Maybe the young man's self-importance is just a confusion of family affection and master-student friendship.

Mu Lian took a deep breath, carefully chose her words, and tried to keep her tone as gentle as possible.

"Han Zhou, don't think too much about it. Healing for the teacher requires rest, so you should also rest for two days."

Ye Hanzhou looked at the bright red lips of the person in front of him, as if the tip of his tongue was still lingering in the warmth of the cool fragrance.

His body was so hot that he had already reacted.

But at this moment, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured from the top of his head, and all charming thoughts disappeared immediately.

He was stunned for a while, struggling in his eyes.

In the end, a choice was made.

"Okay, then I'll go."

This is the time to give each other some space.

If he blindly pestered Master, it would definitely be annoying.

Sure enough, this time he was too hasty.

But looking at such a master, after being gently caressed by those jade hands, I really couldn't help it.

But if you don't have enough concentration, how can you embrace a beauty.

Ye Hanzhou sighed softly, came out of the pool lonely, and lay back on his jade bed.

Recalling the scenes just now, in addition to the loneliness of being rejected, there is also a little bit of satisfaction.

It is inexplicably exciting to be able to bully Master in such an upright manner.

Mu Lian didn't know what the young man was thinking, but also felt that his attitude was too cold and hard.

Thinking of the boy's hurt eyes, Mu Lian felt his head hurt more than his heart.

Mu Lian sat in the ice pool for a day and a night, during which Ye Hanzhou only went out twice, and stayed in the hall for the rest of the time.

On the jade bed, or by the window, silently watching Mu Lian's back.

Mu Lian naturally also felt that gaze, and in addition to being helpless, he felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

It was another dark night, and Mu Lian's injuries had already healed a lot.

He stood up gently from the pool, water droplets rolling off his body.

The thin cloth was tightly attached to the white skin like snow.

Long body like jade, tall and straight like pine.

With a step of slender and slender legs, he stepped out of the ice pool, and there was a burst of water splashing.

In fact, his injury is still not healed, but his heart is chaotic, always worrying whether the boy's mood will be bad.

So, as soon as his injury recovered, he wanted to see how the boy was doing.

It was late at night, and the lights in the hall were dim.

The boy has fallen asleep.

Lying on the jade bed, eyes closed.

He just frowned, as if he didn't sleep very well.

Mu Lian didn't need to think about it, she knew why.

He sighed, sat down by the bed, and reached out to stroke the boy's hair.

"Han Zhou, don't blame me as a teacher."

"You are still young, and there are still many wonderful worlds that you haven't seen."

"What you think is not necessarily what you really want in your heart."

"You should visit more and contact more people."

"At that time, you will find that being a teacher is just a boring person."

Mu Lian felt it, and the palm of her hand ran along the boy's hair, and landed on the boy's beautiful and delicate face.

Hearing the boy suddenly grunt, he bit his lower lip lightly.

The voice is soft and waxy, like being coquettish, which makes people feel strange after hearing it.

Mu Lian's gaze fell slowly, and landed on the undulating thin quilt under the young man's body.

Mu Lian: "..."

【Mu Lian: I'm being provocative, so show me this?Directly and slowly type a question mark. 】

Laughing to death, the author wants to hurt it.