Master will only delay my promotion

"Damn it, it's actually fighting again." Duan Yibai sat on the bed with annoyed expression on his face.

"Why didn't I know that Shizun likes to fight with people so much, that once was not enough, he came a second time."

God knows how vicissitudes he had when he came back to his senses. Before fighting, he would fight. Anyway, either the other party would die or he would die.

But now that the fight is going on, how come there is an after-the-fact molesting service.

Duan Yibai himself didn't know that he had such a talent for being a libertine, and the way he molested his master was so smooth.

After waking up at that time, Duan Yibai didn't dare to stay where he was, and slipped away without even caring about cleaning the yard again, for fear that the master would punish him for being an indecent / molesting elder.

Touching Master's neck, brushing Master's hair, how dare he.

Guessing that Master was thinking in his heart: He said he didn't like it, but his physical behavior was very honest.

If it weren't for the fact that there are no negative data values, Duan Yibai estimated that the zero percent could become minus one hundred percent.

"Host, I have tried my best." The system said wearily in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I don't blame you, don't blame yourself." Seeing the system like this, Duan Yibai chuckled and said, "Become a small animal and let me touch it."

"What animal does the host want?"

"Hmm..." Duan Yibai thought for a while, "Can you become a Pleasant Goat?"

The system immediately recalls the data of Pleasant Goat, and at the same time, does not forget to adjust the softness value of his hair to the highest.

Looking at the Pleasant Goat, which is as tall as a person, Duan Yibai couldn't help sighing: "It looks like a doll."

After touching the curly hair, Duan Yibai let out a long sigh and buried his face in it.

Sucking cats is nothing, he also sucks sheep.

By the way, how did you sing that theme song?

"Don't look at me as a sheep, the intelligence of sheep is unimaginable~"

"Xiaobai..." The door was gently pushed open.

Qing Yi looked at the scene in front of her and lost her voice.

He originally wanted to have more heart-to-heart talks with Xiaobai every day, so that the other party could return to normal as soon as possible.As a result, as soon as he came over, he saw his little disciple holding a strange thing, singing a strange song, and his face was full of intoxication.

"..." Duan Yibai also lost his voice, and only said in his heart: From now on, you must remember to close the door of the room tightly, and the anti-theft safety starts with me.

The system was so frightened that it stood still and did not dare to move, pretending that it was a lifeless doll.

The previous Pikachu could still be called a spirit beast, but this Pleasant Goat is too far-fetched, it is better to pretend to be a doll.

"Master... is there anything else?"

Qing Yi pointed to the system, "What is this?"

"Oh this." Duan Yibai told the system in his heart to immediately adjust to the value of the puppet, and then smiled: "It's a puppet."

"..." Qing Yi saw that it was a puppet, but he wanted to ask why there was such a strange puppet, and it was so big.

"Master, don't you think it's cute?" Duan Yibai touched the wool and sighed secretly, "I think it's pretty good."

"So what do you want this puppet for?"

"Sleeping in your arms." Duan Yibai pursed her mouth, and came to jokes: "Qiuqiu is gone, no one will sleep with me at night, I am afraid of being alone, so I asked Xixi to sleep with me."

Xixi...another strange name

Qing Yi asked again: "Where did this puppet come from?" I had never seen it before, so why did it suddenly appear.

"I did it myself." Duan Yibai took it for granted, "Actually, I have been reading books about sewing, and then I tried it myself, and found it quite interesting."

Seeing that Qingyi's indifferent face was filled with disbelief, Duan Yibai had no choice but to say again: "Master, if you don't believe me, I can make one for Master, what kind do you like, Master?"

In other words, Duan Yibai wanted to send Qing Yi away so that he could continue sucking sheep.

But who would have thought that Qing Yi was silent for a moment and then said: "Can you be like Xiaobai?"

"..."

If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, Duan Yibai would have scratched his ears and asked Qingyi to say it again.

What did he hear?Master said that he wanted a puppet based on himself?

Is there something wrong with his ears, or did Master hurt his head in the fight just now?

But Haikou boasted, and Duan Yibai could only pat his chest, "Yes, Master, please wait for a few days, and I will send it to you after I finish."

Qingyi glanced at the puppet named "Xixi" again, and finally recognized that the prototype was a sheep.

I didn't have any hope for Xiaobai's finished product, but I just thought that at least I don't want to discourage Xiaobai's enthusiasm, so I said something casually.

"Then what did you want to do here, Master?"

Thinking of his original plan, Qing Yi said, "I think I will talk to Xiao Bai every day from now on."

"Tsk..." Duan Yibai said in his heart: "You are mocking me, you think I love you hard to express, you think I'm going crazy if I ask for it?"

"According to tests, the possibility is as high as 90.00% [-]." The system does not say [-]% because it is considerate to protect the host's mind.

"Then what does Master want to talk about?" Duan Yibai has temporarily given up explaining, anyway, no matter what he says, others will think that he is trying to die.

He really experienced a complete experience in this world of the indisputable taste.

In fact, Qing Yi didn't think about what to say. In the past, Xiao Bai took the initiative to talk to him. It seemed that he never had to worry about having nothing to say.

After thinking about it, he said, "What gift do you like?"

Duan Yibai was taken aback, "What gift?"

"It's Xiaobai's birthday soon, I plan to give you a gift for the teacher." Qingyi looked at Duan Yibai, "What do Xiaobai like?"

Duan Yibai vaguely remembered that his birthday seemed to be coming soon.

If others don't mention it, he won't remember it at all.

But Shizun is also a straight man, so how can he directly ask me what gift I want.

"You don't need to bother Master, it's just a birthday, it's nothing to live with." Duan Yibai shook his hand indifferently.

Compared with celebrating his birthday, he wanted to complete the task quickly.

"I have never given you a gift as a teacher for so many years, and this time I plan to celebrate it for you." Qing Yi lowered his eyes and said, "It's my teacher's dereliction of duty and not caring enough for you."

I thought it was an insignificant thing, but I didn't expect people to become what they are today.

Qing Yi would rather Duan Yibai continue to pester her like before, than to be alone now, trapped in a knot in her heart, pretending to be strong, so that she has intermittent problems with her sanity.

Although he doesn't care about love, he really cares about this little disciple, and the relationship between the two is very close.

Unlike the other three disciples, they were all dozens of years old when they entered the door.Xiaobai was the youngest to enter the division, only ten years old, and Qing Yi was stunned because Duan Yibai had learned how to take care of children.

But Duan Yibai didn't worry too much, he never made things difficult for him, and rarely caused trouble.

The only stubbornness is his own feelings.

Qingyi clearly remembers that day, when one of his admirers offered him a sachet, he refused and planned to take Xiaobai away.But Xiaobai suddenly grabbed him and loudly said that he liked him in front of everyone.

I thought it would be good to refuse, but it was probably just a child's impulsiveness.But I never thought that it was the beginning of more than ten years of persistent pursuit.

He just felt that he couldn't understand this feeling, and he had no other ideas.On the contrary, Lei Ting, the head of the sect and some conservative coaches, was furious, thinking that Xiaobai disregarded human relations.

When he came out of retreat once, he found that Xiaobai had disappeared.The other three disciples said that Xiaobai was taken away by the head and several coaches for punishment, and they wanted Xiaobai to give up his wrong ideas.

Probably just a few words of reprimand, Qing Yi thinks so.

But when he saw Xiao Bai again, it was already half a month later, in the most severe torture room of Xianmen.

A total of 81 bone-eating nails and 49 soul-destroying whips were hung by iron chains in the extremely cold water prison for half a month.

This is a punishment that can only be used if he has done heinous things.

It was Xiaobai who voluntarily endured it. He said that he knew he was wrong and was willing to accept the most severe punishment, but he would never give up.

Those coaches closed their voices and no longer insisted on objecting.Although the head of the sect was still very dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything in the face of Duan Yibai who was only half breathed.

Qingyi only regrets that he didn't go to find someone sooner, otherwise he wouldn't let Xiaobai suffer like this.

Xiaobai had been in a coma for two months, and the first thing he said when he woke up was: "Master, they don't object anymore, I will continue to like you in the future."

He didn't know what he liked or not, but he was very distressed and felt that it was really not worth it.

"..." Qing Yi lowered her eyes and sighed softly: "Xiaobai, Master has never found you troublesome, so you don't have to suppress yourself desperately."

"I also said it yesterday, if you can't let go, Master can be your Taoist companion."

After all, he doesn't care about these things, if it can make Xiaobai return to normal, why not.

"...System, I feel like I'm being handed out."

"Master, I think so too."

Duan Yibai felt that his master really didn't understand feelings at all. If it was someone who loved him deeply, he would feel so sad that he would cry when he heard this.

He thought that as long as they were together, he liked him, and thought that others liked him just for his fame.

It was naive and cruel.

Even if I were the former self, I would just smile bitterly when I heard this, and continue to hold on to an unrealistic hope after refusing.

"Master, you don't have to." Duan Yibai sighed, suddenly feeling a little tired, what is it all about.

Three senior brothers who were dedicated to advising him to pursue his master, and a master who was blank in emotion and looked like a fool.

He was caught in the middle and struggled to survive.

"Let's not say that the disciple has already seen it, even if you don't, you don't have to embarrass yourself so much."

Duan Yibai even wanted to give his master a love education.

"You can't force things like feelings. This disciple thinks it through very clearly. Master, don't worry, I really won't pester you again in the future."

How well he spoke, and how sincerely.Every word comes from the heart, but no one believes it.

Suddenly being pulled into his arms, Duan Yibai subconsciously protected the bridge of his nose, for fear of being knocked crooked again.

A hand was placed on top of the head, stroking back and forth once in a while.

Then, a strand of snow-white hair was handed over.

"It's all the master's fault, do you want to wait for a while?"

When Duan Yibai was a child, he especially liked to pull Qingyi's hair, saying that he was pulling, but in fact he was holding it gently, like holding a handful of light snow.

Staring at that lock of hair for a long while, Duan Yibai really stretched out his hand and touched it lightly while being fascinated.

Then I heard a soft low laugh coming from above my head.

"..." It's over, and I can't even tell.My bad hands, my damn hair-touching habit!

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Duan Yibai: He's raped me, and I have evidence.