Master will only delay my promotion

Qing Yi was still thinking about how to educate his little disciple who had failed in learning, when he was suddenly pulled forward.

"Master, even if you want to teach your disciples a lesson, don't stand up, let's sit down first." Duan Yibai smiled and pulled Qingyi to sit down on the cushion beside the low table.

"As an apology, this disciple will serve Master well tonight."

The deliberately lowered voice sounded in his ears, and Qing Yi was slightly taken aback.

A pair of hands on the shoulders are gently kneading, with moderate strength and skillful techniques.

Duan Yibai knelt and sat behind Qingyi, leaning on Qingyi's back, rubbing Qingyi's shoulders with both hands.

Squeezing and pinching, her head unconsciously rested on Qing Yi's shoulder, and Duan Yibai turned her head to meet those silver eyes that were a bit astonished.

"No rules." Qing Yi reprimanded lightly, pulling Duan Yibai off his back.

"I just want to give Master a massage." Duan Yibai said righteously: "I am an honest person. Since I have received so much money from you, Master, I must do well."

Of course, dedication is not part of what is to be done.

Little did they know that when Qing Yi heard this, his expression turned cold again.

"Would you do the same with someone else?"

The small radar of desire to survive immediately stood up, Duan Yibai's hair stood on end, and he flattered and flattered: "Of course not. I saw that the master made the price and agreed to it. If it were someone else, the disciple would never agree."

"Really, how can others compare with you, Master." What Duan Yibai said was an oath, and it was a model answer among model answers.

Obviously, these words are quite effective for Qing Yi, and his expression softened again.

"Then the disciple will continue." Duan Yibai smiled.

"..." Qing Yi always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Those hands were still kneading his shoulders peacefully at first, Qing Yi knew that the little disciple was trying to please him on purpose.Still feeling sullen in his heart, he didn't stop, just to see what the other party could do.

But gradually, those hands changed a bit.

Massage is still massage, but with some other meaning.

The side of her face was touched again seemingly inadvertently, and Qing Yi's eyebrows jumped.

"Seven times." Qing Yi clasped Duan Yibai's paw and said calmly.

Duan Yibai grinned, "Master, your skin is really good."

The other hand that was not held picked up the delicate jug on the low table. Duan Yibai raised his head and wanted to drink, but was stopped by Qingyi.

"I told you as a teacher, you are not allowed to drink alcohol."

"Well... just take a sip." After Duan Yibai finished speaking, taking advantage of Qingyi's inattention, he quickly poured a sip into his mouth.

Because he drank too fast, some liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth, sank into the slightly parted skirt, and got wet.

The unspeakably ambiguous atmosphere gradually dissipated with the aroma of the wine.

"This wine is a bit more sizzling... so spicy..." Duan Yibai's face quickly turned red, and his eyes were a little distracted.But he poured another big gulp into his mouth, and Qing Yi didn't stop him.

Immediately angry and helpless, angry that the little disciple was so disobedient tonight, but helpless that the other party still had to drink even though he couldn't handle alcohol.

"Master, would you like to have a sip?" Duan Yibai tilted his head and smiled with a blushing face, and lifted the jug over.

"...I don't drink for the teacher, and you are not allowed to drink any more." Qing Yi wanted to take the flagon, but Duan Yibai quickly withdrew his hand, leaving Qing Yi empty.

"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. Why are you robbing me?" Duan Yibai shook his head, "Master, please sit down, and this disciple will give you a massage."

This time instead of pressing the shoulder, Duan Yibai stretched out his hand and squeezed Qingyi's waist.

Qing Yi froze

"Master, your waist is so stiff. It must be because you haven't relaxed properly. But it's okay." Duan Yibai smiled confidently, "This disciple is very skilled."

While talking about pressing his waist, Duan Yibai put his arms around Qingyi's waist but didn't move, buried his head as if he was asleep.

"..." Qing Yi sighed, reaching out to pick up the drunk cat and put it on the bed.

The head in his arms suddenly moved, and then lifted up.

There was a white ribbon dangling from his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into crescents with a smile on his face.

Qing Yi felt his waist loosen suddenly, and looked down, the waist seal was bitten open by the little disciple.

The outer robe was loosened, and Duan Yibai tore it off.

"... Xiaobai, do you know what you are doing?" Qing Yi pulled back his belt from Duan Yibai's mouth, trying to tie it again.

"Master, you're dressed so tight, I can't give you a massage." Duan Yibai pulled the strap hard to prevent Qing Yi from wearing it.

"Master, are you shy? It doesn't matter." Duan Yibai raised the pot of wine again and said with a smile, "You won't be shy after drinking some wine."

Qing Yi raised his forehead, more and more sure that the little disciple was drunk.

This guy, Xiaobai, probably got drunk on purpose, so as not to be scolded by himself, right?

Thinking about it this way, Qing Yi can't argue with a drunk cat.He wanted to carry him to bed to sleep, but the drunk Xiaobai was extremely disobedient.

Qing Yi is also not easy to be tough, last time it was because of being tough, and ended up fighting with Xiaobai.

This is not the courtyard of Huayin Hall, if there is a fight, innocent people will inevitably be hurt.

Neither of the two paths worked, and Qing Yi rarely felt a little bit at a loss.

I could only slow down my voice and try to communicate, "Xiao Bai, what do you want to do?"

Duan Yibai squinted his eyes, smiled suddenly, and poked Qingyi's chest with his fingertips, "Master, you are so strange, didn't I say it at the beginning, since you have received money, you must do things well."

"I have always wanted to serve Master, but Master, you always interrupt me."

"..." Qing Yi was choked up, how obsessed Xiao Bai was with work, even when he was drunk, he never forgot to work.

"Then what do you want to do, can you finish it quickly and go to sleep?" Qing Yi tried to discuss with the drunk cat.

Duan Yibai nodded his head, "Then master, please stop interrupting me."

"......it is good."

"Then master, let's have a drink first." Duan Yibai raised the jug.

Seeing that Qingyi didn't want to drink, Duan Yibai pursed his lips, his eyes lit up.He picked up a wine glass from the low table and poured a glass of wine into it.

Qing Yi thought that Duan Yibai had changed the container to let him drink, and was about to refuse again, but saw the other party biting the rim of the cup.

With slightly lowered eyes, Duan Yibai turned to Qing Yi while biting the wine glass.

Knees on the ground, both hands propped on the ground, an arc is sunken under the waist.

The wine glass was handed to Qing Yi's lips as Duan Yibai raised his head, and the aroma of the wine hit his face.

The rim of the cup had already touched the lips, and the young man's rosy lips were only a few millimeters away.

Qing Yi's breathing was out of rhythm.

"Xiaobai, you are... messing around." Qing Yi turned his head away.

Indistinct laughter came out, and Duan Yibai got closer again, and the breaths of the two almost blended together.

Qing Yi turned her head and met those dark eyes.In addition to drunkenness, it is stubborn.

If he doesn't drink, he just maintains his posture all the time.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, so long that Qingyi felt like he was going to be drunk by the strong aroma of wine.

"..." Finally, he parted his lips slightly and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Under the ambiguous and dim light, the shadows of the two people were closely attached to each other.In fact, the lips are only separated by the distance of a wine glass.

If anyone is interested, they only need to move forward a little, and they can touch each other.

Duan Yibai suddenly moved forward and tilted the wine glass even more.

It was too late to retreat, and the spicy wine was caught off guard, and Qing Yi was choked and coughed.

Spicy and choking, what is so good about this wine?

Duan Yibai let go of his lips, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a few drops of the remaining wine.

"Master, you are so useless hahaha..." Duan Yibai licked his lips with a smile on his face.

"..." Qing Yi felt his throat burning, coupled with being ridiculed by the little disciple, inexplicably ignited.

He raised his hand and grabbed the back of Duan Yibai's neck, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobai has grown up, dare to tease Master?"

"Hmm...don't dare." Duan Yibai shrank his neck, his face was obedient and obedient.Like a soft milk cat, after being grabbed by the back of the neck, it becomes obedient in a mess.

Looking at Duan Yibai's appearance, Qingyi's throat suddenly felt itchy.

Noticing a strange redness on the other's lips, he raised his hand and wiped it.

The lip balm was wiped away, and it smudged a little on the fair face, and Qing Yi's fingertips were also stained with red marks.

"!"

Looking at the person who lowered his head and licked his fingertips with the tip of his tongue, Qing Yi widened his eyes in astonishment.

The tip of the soft tongue gently licked the sensitive fingertips, not only the throat, Qing Yi felt his heart start to itch.

My mouth is dry and I want to do something.

Duan Yibai squinted his eyes and snorted a few times when his tongue was pressed a few times by his fingertips.

Qingyi took a heavy breath, Xiaobai's appearance really looked...a little bit of a bully.

"It's clean." Duan Yibai looked at Qing Yi's fingertips which had been licked clean by him, and smiled triumphantly.

"... Xiaobai, can you go to bed now?" Qing Yi coaxed patiently, listening carefully, her voice was a little hoarse.

"But I haven't served you well, Master." Duan Yibai shook his head.

"Master, please sit down, I will give you a shoulder squeeze." Duan Yibai stretched out his hand, with a professional and confident posture.

"..." Qingyi has never seen someone pinch their shoulders face to face, let alone this person who kept saying that he wanted to provide services collapsed after pinching and pinching, with his head resting on his shoulders, and the whole figure was completely intact. Like a bone.

It would have been nice if he could just fall asleep like this, but as soon as Qingyi made a move to hug someone to the bed, Duan Yibai would spring up like a clockwork being rewound.

"Master, don't move around, I can't handle it anymore." Duan Yibai glanced at Qing Yi, with a faint complaint in his eyes.

"..." Or is it my fault?

Duan Yibai rubbed his eyes, raised his hand to pinch his shoulder again, but touched the lower part of the shoulder in a daze.

Qing Yi's outer robe had been untied long ago, so the placket that had been firmly covering the top of the neck was also untied, revealing the delicate hollow collarbone inside.

Duan Yibai touched and touched, and finally sighed: "Master, you have such a good figure, this collarbone looks good."

What are these descriptions.

Qingyi's brows twitched, there was really nothing he could do about Xiaobai who was drunk.

"Xiao Bai, you are obedient, go to sleep." Qing Yi grabbed the paw that kept touching his collarbone.

Duan Yibai pouted, "Master, why are you so stingy, why don't you just touch it twice."

His hand was caught and he couldn't move, Duan Yibai took advantage of Qingyi's unpreparedness, moved his head closer, lowered his head and bit his collarbone.

"Hiss..." Qing Yi frowned in pain.

"Little Bai, don't make trouble!"

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The author has something to say:

Tried, Tried, Tried! ! !

(opens one eye to peek) Passed?

If you pass, come to a small theater~

Duan Yibai (biting off the belt): Master, don't be shy.

Qing Yi (withdrawing the strap): Don't bite this.

Holding Duan Yibai's head in front of him, he pointed to his mouth: bite this.

Duan Yibai: ...you are a very bad old man.