Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Jun Qinghan raised his hand to ask Qi Zexi to change his clothes, Qi Zexi's fingers trembled slightly, looking at the blood on the robe, he still couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

He untied Jun Qinghan's belt with his fingers, then fastened his coat, and saw that Master's clothes were shrinking little by little.

Qi Zexi's heart beat even harder, and the tips of his ears began to turn red uncontrollably.

Jun Qinghan's gaze was on him all the time, and it was a bit strange to see his ear tips turning red.

"Ze Xi, why are you blushing?"

Qi Zexi: "..." He lowered his head in panic and shook it.

Jun Qinghan frowned, a little puzzled, and couldn't help thinking, maybe because they are all men, Qi Zexi can't adapt?

When Qi Zexi's fingers touched his last thin shirt, he suddenly raised his hand to hold Qi Zexi's wrist.

Qi Zexi paused with her fingers, and looked up at him in a daze.

Jun Qinghan is still not used to letting a man undress him.

So he spoke.

"Come yourself for the teacher."

Qi Zexi took a step back while holding the robe, her gaze was still on Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan pulled the corner of his clothes with his fingers, met his gaze, and always felt a little uncomfortable.

He simply turned around and took off his shirt.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, skinny when undressed and dressed, this is Jun Qinghan's current body.

Because the tender pink flesh had just grown from the wound on his abdomen, it was in stark contrast to his fair skin.

There was still some blood on his body, and he took the robe that was thrown on the ground and wiped the blood little by little.

Qi Zexi's eyes fell on his back, and the master's back is also very beautiful.

With a slender waist, he couldn't help but raise his hand to compare.

How would it feel to be in your arms?

He began to think about this matter seriously, and the other hand subconsciously squeezed the white robe in his hand.

Qi Zexi's eyes turned to the original appearance of the little white rabbit, his eyes were evil and dangerous, and he gesticulated behind Jun Qinghan with his fingers.

When it reached his waist, a pair of hands slowly tightened, as if to hold him firmly.

When Jun Qinghan turned his head back, he returned to his original appearance as a little white rabbit.

Jun Qinghan didn't feel anything wrong either, he raised his hand to take the robe from Qi Zexi.

Qi Zexi took a step back. "Master, let me serve you."

He smiled and said, "When I was in Yun Qingzong, I was the one who took care of Master's daily life."

Jun Qinghan: "..." Is there any?

The original owner really didn't have a deep memory of this, so he hesitated for a while and didn't object.

Qi Zexi held the robe in his hand, and when he was fastening his belt, his fingers brushed across Jun Qinghan's chest, waist, neck, and back intentionally or unintentionally.

Jun Qinghan felt a little itchy for this feeling of lightly stroking with his fingertips and then leaving quickly.

Even so, he didn't say anything, thinking that maybe the child was still young, so he wasn't used to serving others.

When he was wearing the belt, Qi Zexi wrapped his hands from the front to the back of his waist, and his fingers brushed across Jun Qinghan's back waist.

Slowly straightening the belt, he looked up at Jun Qinghan, "Master, is this tight enough?"

Jun Qinghan: "..."

The Qi Zexi in front of him always gave him an evil feeling, as if he was completely different from the innocent little white rabbit at the beginning.

But when he looked over again soon, he could only see clarity in Qi Zexi's eyes.

He asked again, "Master?"

Jun Qinghan nodded: "Yes..."

Qi Zexi lowered his head and smiled. This feeling was as if he was holding the master in his arms openly. This feeling was very strange.

It wasn't until he fastened his belt that he took two steps back with some reluctance.

Jun Qinghan is still suitable for a white suit, and it looks surprisingly good on him.

The spiritual consciousness that was noisy in the body also calmed down.

Jun Qinghan straightened his robe, turned around and looked at the dilapidated place.

The palace was full of weeds, and there was a big hole in the roof in some places.

He turned around, his eyes naturally fell on the high seat.

The exquisitely carved black seat is very clean, and it always feels a bit out of place with this place.

Qi Zexi rubbed his fingertips slowly, with a smile on his lips all the time.

He did it on purpose, how could he really change his clothes honestly.

Jun Qinghan walked towards the upper chair step by step, walked up the long steps, and stood in front of the chair.

The chair in front of him was very clean, without any dust on it, but the place next to it was already covered with dust.

Jun Qinghan raised his hand to touch the chair in front of him, and it was cold. The weather in this place is hot, and the ground is hot.

Why does this chair exude coolness like ice cubes.

Grabbing the handle of the chair with all his strength, he suddenly raised his hand to pull it out, but found that he had used [-]% of his strength, and the chair was still motionless.

Unable to shake it, Jun Qinghan gave up, walked up to the chair in front of him and sat down.

Sitting on the apparently cold chair, it didn't feel so cold.

His eyes fell on the lower head.

The sight is full of blood, the original broken steps disappeared, and the goal is that the white jade steps are stained red with blood.

The sound of fighting outside seemed to be right next to my ears, and those people below panicked and hid everywhere.

The soldiers in armor broke through the gate of the palace, looking at him with murderous eyes.

His body was still stained with blood, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood. All those who fled in all directions had their heads cut off.

After that, the heads of those people were thrown outside the palace, and the bodies were buried under trees.

The soldiers held their spears in their hands and walked towards him step by step on guard.

"Human Sovereign, take a closer look, is this the result you want? The people are suffering, and the people are in dire straits?"

"Now that the palace is broken, according to the agreement, you should apologise with death!"

A tall man wearing a general's armor came in from outside the main hall, his eyes were cold, and his cold facial features looked very handsome.

When he entered the hall, he was full of evil spirits.

"Forcing the palace, rebelling, you are so courageous."

Jun Qinghan heard a clear voice, he turned his eyes slowly, and saw a man wearing a black dragon robe sitting on the chair beside him.

He wore a jade crown on his head, had a handsome and clear face, and held a long sword tightly in his hand, glaring at the generals in the audience.

"Master?"

Qi Zexi raised his hand and patted Jun Qinghan, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Everything just now was like an illusion.

He stood up and turned to look at the chair, so he saw all this just because he was sitting here.

Are those just the looting that this palace suffered before?

Just for a brief moment.