In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

In the midst of the silver moon, tables and chairs were placed in the courtyard on Chunyang Peak, and a group of people gathered around the table with all kinds of meals placed on it.

It was all done by Xia Yu in tears with the sadness of losing his love.

It's been a long time since we got together, everyone drank some wine, this is a decision that Su Qinghuai regretted very much, what kind of wine to drink at this time, Xia Yu has just lost love, probably alcohol is causing trouble, let's see what this child is crying.

Seeing him crying with snot and tears streaming down his nose, Su Qinghuai felt heartbroken. Xia Yu has always been sensible and sincere. He has an unshirkable responsibility as a teacher for being hurt so badly this time.

It was because he didn't discover it in time and stop it in time. Xia Yu looked at Chaomu and the others with tears in his eyes, and then consciously turned his target to Su Qinghuai, feeling particularly wronged, "Master..."

"Hey...don't cry."

Su Qinghuai saw the person approaching with unsteady steps, and quickly reached out his hand, fearing that he would fall and wanted to catch him, but Xia Yu's big slender hand was on his own before he even approached.

Then Song Guizhou coldly glanced at Youtong who was eating madly. The latter was sitting on the other side of Su Qinghuai, and when he was concentrating on eating, he inexplicably felt a seductive gaze.

The stupid hair on the top of his head trembled inexplicably, he swallowed the bacon with difficulty, and when he looked up, he saw Song Guizhou's gaze cast on him.

Tsk!What a hassle.

Immediately throwing down the bowls and chopsticks, he reached out to stop the person who had already walked in front of Su Qinghuai, and waved his hand, but because he didn't pay attention, Xia Yu turned around and sat on his lap.

You Tong "..."

Xia Yu "..."

other people,"……"

After drinking a lot, Xia Yu, who was already dizzy, was shaken like this, and it was no surprise that he vomited...

Having vomited on You Tong, which smelled of alcohol, Su Qinghuai felt even more distressed by this child, while You Tong hated him so much that he wanted to throw him down.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't throw it away. He got up and sent him back to the room. After cleaning him, he turned around and left without looking back.

Clean is clean, the smell is still there, it's too bad for him to hide first.

After what happened to Xia Yu, those present couldn't stay any longer, Chao Mu and Sheng Ge resigned themselves to packing their things in the courtyard.

Back in the house, Su Qinghuai looked at the uninvited guest who was staying here, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you go back to your own room."

"Didn't Master ask me, why did the head want me to stay?"

Okay, don't talk about it during the day, so it was waiting for him here, Su Qinghuai gritted his teeth and looked at him, "I don't want to talk about it." He didn't mind listening to it.

In the courtyard, Chao Mu and Sheng Ge had already finished cleaning and were sweeping seriously when they heard a sound coming from the master's room and the candles were extinguished.

The two of them pretended not to hear, and buried their heads in their work, but the sweeping movements of their hands accelerated a lot.

In the house, Su Qinghuai was pushed down between the beds in the dark, with his hands resting on the chest of the person in front of him, he found that Song Guizhou really liked to be motionless, greasy, crooked and clingy, is it true for all dragons?

Thinking of himself, Su Qinghuai thought of the pair of dragon horns again, eyes darkened and said, "You...show the dragon horns."

Song Guizhou showed the pair of dragon horns obediently when he heard the words, but his voice was a little hoarse, so he chuckled lightly, "Master, it's best not to touch it at night."

Su Qinghuai. "..." Why can't I touch it?Is there a difference between day and night?Instead of letting him touch it, it aroused Su Qinghuai's determination to touch it.

Raising his hand to touch it, Xiubai's fingers lightly caressed a dragon's horn, the feel was still so good.

I thought to myself that this is not a problem, and I believed his evil when I said that I can't touch it at night.

Su Qinghuai played with the dragon's horn and said, "You haven't said why the little uncle is willing to let you stay."

Song Guizhou's eyes darkened a bit, he lowered his head and began to gnaw into Su Qinghuai's ear while saying, "The Xuanyuan Sect has been wiped out."

"What!" I was shocked for a moment.

Miemen, what kind of concept is this? Last time he saw the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect, the sect ceased to exist in just over a month?

Su Qinghuai was in a complicated mood, he asked, "Do you know who did it?"

The hot air sprayed on the neck, and it was so warm that Su Qinghuai's hand touching the dragon's horn subconsciously tightened, and he also obviously felt that Song Guizhou's body paused because of this.

It's just that after he let go, he started to touch his earlobe again, and he replied softly, "I didn't find out, but there are incidents of spiritual disappearances in all sects, except Qinghong Sword Sect."

"Those people want to frame you?" Su Qinghuai was startled, and thought of this in an instant.

"You can think of other people, so naturally you can't pour this pot of dirty water."

More and more spiritual cultivators are missing, Song Guizhou is just afraid that they will hit Su Qinghuai with their ideas, he is a fairy body much stronger than those ordinary spiritual cultivators, that's why he came to Ji Hanxiao with him He let himself stay here after the discussion.

Regarding his cultivation base, Ji Hanxiao can still trust it, after all, the cultivation base that even he can't see through will definitely not be lower than his own.

"That's why the leader begged me to protect you personally." Under this troublesome situation, Ji Hanxiao also had to let go of the grievances in his heart and let him stay here.

Su Qinghuai rolled her eyes when she heard this, and begged him, just like Ji Hanxiao?Not to mention anything convincing.

It's just that Song Guizhou didn't give him another chance to speak, and all that should be said has been said.

He lowered his head from the corner of Su Qinghuai's mouth, covering it gently.

The memory of the quick glance at Baiwu City back then is still fresh, and he retreated in an instant, and Song Guizhou also noticed his sudden abnormality.

He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

After asking for a while, Su Qinghuai suddenly became distracted again, but then he thought of that, and he returned to his senses in an instant. He swallowed, "No...it's getting late, let's rest first..."

Hearing this, Song Guizhou took a deep breath, his expression was a bit restrained, and finally...

He lowered his head and pecked him a few times, but in the end he didn't continue, he responded and gently straightened Su Qinghuai's clothes, hugging him to sleep.

Outside the door, two furtive figures were listening through the crack of the door. Originally, they were about to leave, but they couldn't hold back their curiosity and eavesdropped for a while.

It's just that there seemed to be no sound inside after a long time, and Zhao Mu didn't expect that the door would be opened directly from the inside, and they were caught and revealed.

Song Guizhou first silenced the two of them, and after he walked out and closed the door, he glanced at Chaomu and Shengge, "Are you free..."