What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

"don't want……"

So hot……

Song Xianzhi closed his eyes, knit his two slender eyebrows, and was buried in a long and bitter dream.

The scenes in the dream were messy, and he was exhausted from the shock, but he was not completely asleep, and his body was hot and painful, torturing him together.

Shen Duo was called back to his mind by Song Yanzhi's low murmur, and his mind was instantly put on the injury of this person, he closed his eyes intently, and gently passed his spiritual power from the place where he was close.

Amid the fragrance of the medicine, the fine wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Xianzhi was enveloped by Shen Duo's spiritual power, and instantly shivered comfortably, and unconsciously let out an ambiguous sigh.

Shen Duo's mind that had just calmed down was disturbed in an instant, and he slightly raised his eyelids to look over.

Song Xianzhi was leaning on the bathtub with his head tilted, his black hair was wet, sticking to his fine white and steaming red skin, his slightly curled long eyelashes drooped down, casting a small light shadow under his eyes.

Shen Duo immediately thought: Senior brother's slightly parted lips when he fell asleep, why is he so cute to the extreme?

Seeing that there was no sign of waking up, he opened his eyes and looked over boldly.

The fiery eyes carefully patrolled the opponent's face, tracing it inch by inch, more carefully than before.

Song Xianzhi's lips are water red, and there seems to be a layer of bright water vapor on them, which looks very soft, very...delicious...

Shen Duo couldn't help staring, his eyes gradually became obsessed, and his body got closer and closer, until the tips of their noses almost touched the tips of their noses...

His swallowing also became more frequent.

After realizing what he was doing, Shen Duo went numb from head to toe, his face darkened, he got up in a hurry, and kept chanting the Qingxin mantra silently in his heart.

The golden inscription wrapped around his body, and after ten times of circulation, the strange heat on Shen Duo's body was gradually suppressed.

The strange desire dissipated, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down for a moment, and couldn't help it, quietly glanced at the sleeping unconscious Song Xianzhi:

The heart moved again, and the enthusiasm was revived. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Shen Duo hurriedly closed his eyes, chanted the mantra of clearing his heart, and repeated it, showing a bit of embarrassment on his face.

In the past few days, he has often been like this...

Could it be that the senior brother secretly gave him some kind of poison?Otherwise, how could he be so strange?

It was so strange, this strange and weird feeling was out of his control, which made him extremely uneasy, but he didn't know how to resolve it.

Just as he was thinking, Song Xianzhi's mouth next to him overflowed with a soft voice like a kitten, which attracted him to look over.

Shen Duo: I don't know what I dreamed about, Song Yanzhi's brows that had been tightly knit all the time relaxed, and a soft smile floated from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Shen Duo heard the sound of his heart hitting his chest.

That smile seemed to infect him, making the corners of his mouth curl up invisibly.

But after thinking about it carefully, the corners of Shen Duo's mouth pressed down heavily again.

He raised his hand, pinched Song Lianzhi's earlobe, kneading gently, and said in a low voice, "Who is senior brother with?"

His tone was not very good, but Song Xianzhi couldn't hear him anyway.

He was immersed in more and more beautiful dreams, hugging Zai Zai, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, eating candied fruit and reading a script, and then slowly fell asleep.

Shen Duo didn't get a response, and with some anger that he didn't realize, he rubbed Song Lianzhi's soft lips with his fingertips.

It feels as soft as I imagined.

Only then did he stop with satisfaction.

It didn't take long for the medicinal liquid to be completely absorbed. Shen Duo endured the dryness, closed his eyes, fished it out of the water, wrapped it tightly in the cloak, dried his hair and put it on the couch.

Song Zhiyi rolled around on the bed, found a comfortable position spontaneously, rubbed the pillow, and fell asleep contentedly.

Shen Duo looked amused, with a smile on his face, standing before the collapse, he wrapped up the quilt as if he was dealing with the aftermath, and then swept the broken hair off his face.In the end, without further ado, he rubbed the corners of Song Xianzhi's eyes that were red from crying.

After doing all this, Shen Duo was stunned again.

Growing up so big, it seems that it is the first time for him to do such trivial things for others...

Pinching the palm of his hand, Shen Duo forced himself to cool down, turned around and poured himself a glass of water.

After drinking a cup of herbal tea, he felt normal again, so he planned to sit down and meditate at the desk on the other side, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw someone at the door.

Only then did Shen Duo remember that when he came in just now, he was in a hurry to heal his senior brother, so he casually threw Guan Er in his hand at the door, after so long, he almost forgot about it.

Now, the person was lying on the ground motionless with his buttocks half pouted, and several fox tails swayed limply on the ground, which looked very funny.

And his face, which was particularly unbeatable on weekdays, was clinging to the ground at this time, and it had been squeezed flat, and his mouth was like a duck's mouth, with some unknown liquid still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Duo: (?￣m￣)...

Stepping forward a few steps, he turned the person over like a pancake with his feet.

Senior brother is soft-hearted, if a person is lying down, it is not too much, right?It's easy for me to find an excuse when the time comes.

Shen Duo hummed twice in his heart, turned and left with his hands behind his back, leaving Guan Er lying on the cold floor at the main entrance, no one cares about him.

When Song Xianzhi woke up, more than half a day had passed since the incident happened.

My mind is blank, and I can't quite get on track yet.

Song Xianzhi sat up and found that he was lying in a completely unfamiliar room, the room was not big, and there was no one around him.

The tea on the bedside was still steaming, as if someone had carefully prepared it for him, Song Xianzhi pursed his dry lips, but did not drink it.

Memories slowly came back, and emotions followed closely.

Thinking of the last scene of Xiaoshu falling off the cliff, Song Xianzhi still felt suffocated, but the emptiness and astringency in his eyes made it difficult for him to shed a tear.

He sat with his knees bent, put his chin on his knees, and stared blankly at the ground in front of him.

He thought that his purpose of coming here was to try his best to change everything that had been established.However... he overestimated himself...

After coming to this world, he didn't really care about many people, Yan Shu was one of them, but God still took him back.

What about Xiao Hao?What about Master?

In the original book, their ending is not a happy ending.

He... can he still change?

Living alone for many years, he has been avoiding social interaction because he is afraid that one day he will experience separation.

Whether it is life or death, it is something that he will never dare to face.

Now that I have tasted it, it really is an unbearable taste.

If I gave it to him, I would cruelly take it back.

Song Xianzhi's nose was sour, and he buried his head in his knees. As soon as the tears came out, they were sucked in by the dry dirty clothes, making him look like he had never cried...