The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

Seeing that he didn't dislike the wine glass he had drunk at all, Bai Junci was a little happy in his heart, even though Shen Qingxian was drunk now, he was still very happy.

After Shen Qingxian drank the cup, she stood up staggeringly, rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, turned to Bai Junci, bent slightly, and supported him on his shoulder.

Usually the voice is so cold that there is no warmth, but now because of drinking and drunk, it has a slightly sticky tone, "Aci, let's go back."

Bai Junci calmed down, looked at the drunken master, his heart suddenly became itchy, and asked with concern: "Master, why don't you stay a little longer?"

Shen Qingxian shook his head, his head hurts now, and he didn't want to stay longer, but even so, he still said: "Bring some peach blossom wine back together."

His skin was originally as white as white jade, but now that he was drunk, his cheeks were stained with a blush, which was particularly prominent on this somewhat pale face.

Shen Qingxian pulled Bai Junci very loudly, and many disciples who were still talking and laughing around looked over one after another.

I saw Peak Lord Shen, who was usually as cold as frost, now that he was pulling his disciples, he said that he wanted to go back with distracted eyes, and was shaking with two cans of peach blossom wine in his hand.

The surrounding sounds seemed to stop at this moment, but Ye Jingmu, who was sitting next to Shen Qingxian, took a sip of tea, and said to Bai Junci via voice transmission: "Don't take your master back yet."

"why?"

"Look at how drunk your master is." Although Ye Jingmu was extremely calm, he was a little curious.

They had never seen him touch alcohol before, they didn't expect to see him drunk today, but they wanted to see what would happen.

Shen Qingxian, who couldn't get a response from Bai Junci, frowned instantly, and put the peach blossom wine with the other hand heavily on the table (all the disciples were frightened instantly, and their hearts were half raised) and smoothed out the wrinkles He bent down slightly, grasping Bai Junci's arm with both hands, as if trying to make him stand up.

But it was useless to pull it, the person sitting didn't move at all, Shen Qingxian's eyes were slightly lowered at this moment, his eyes were hazy, he looked at Bai Junci and shook his head, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

But it was still useless, so he sat back again, picked up the peach blossom wine and poured another glass, and drank it directly.

Resting his chin lazily, he drank the wine in the glass, poured another glass and handed it to Bai Junci, his frosty face suddenly became gentle and watery, "A Ci, do you want to drink?"

The disciples looked at Peak Master Shen like this, their mouths were originally closed, but they grew bigger and bigger in an instant, and they rubbed their eyes, unable to believe that the drunk person in front of them could be Peak Master Shen.

Bai Junci took the wine, put it on the table, and tugged at his sleeve where they couldn't see, "Master, stop drinking."

Shen Qingxian thought that he was going to drink, so she let go, but she didn't expect that since he was on the table, he was still so far away from her, so she leaned heavily towards him, wanting to hold the glass of wine in her hand.

But Ye Jingmu who was sitting on the side looked at him without blinking, and opened his mouth and said, "Junior brother, come here."

After hearing this, Shen Qingxian paused when she wanted to take the wine glass, and answered him hesitantly, "What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Pour me a glass of peach blossom wine."

The drunken Shen Qingxian was stunned for a long time before he realized that he reached out and took a can of peach blossom wine, and placed it in front of him a little unsteadily.

Qin Huaishang, who was watching the play at the side, came from the opposite side. It was rare to see the junior brother drunk, smiled at him, stretched out a hand and gestured for a number: "Junior brother, what is it?"

Everyone looked over curiously.

Bai Junci saw such a master, and other people were still staring at him eagerly, his heart became irritable in an instant, he looked at Qin Huaishang and then at the other peak masters, and said coldly: "Masters and uncles! , the master was drunk, and the nephew took him home first."

Jiang Qinghuai nodded. He knew that Shen Qingxian was a person who wanted to save face. He was drunk today, and when many disciples were being played around by these two juniors, he might be annoyed at injustice after waking up. Angry.

Bai Junci was just about to pull Shen Qingxian up, but he held him back first, "A Ci, how much is it?" Shen Qingxian looked at himself for help, comparing Qin Huaishang.

"Master, let's go home." After Bai Junci glanced at it, he was about to pull Shen Qingxian away.

Shen Qingxian hummed drunkenly, took Bai Junci's hand, supported himself to stand up, and followed Bai Junci away.

The many disciples who were still watching the play quietly looked at their backs with some disappointment, as if they wanted to continue watching.

Ye Jingmu originally thought he could watch it for a while, but he didn't expect his apprentice to bring Shen Qingxian back so quickly.

(I thought to myself: next time I go to Li Zhufeng, I will bring a few cans of peach blossom wine. The drunk Shen Qingxian is not so annoying.)

It has been snowing for the past few days, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house is very large. As soon as Shen Qingxian walked out of the Changsi Qing'an Hall, Shen Qingxian was so cold that he leaned directly into Bai Junci's arms.

Bai Junci put the outer robe he gave him at the beginning on Shen Qingxian's back, and asked softly, "Is it still cold? Master."

Shen Qingxian nodded, and said in a soft voice: "Leng..."

"Did the dumplings I fed you last time, Master, taste good?"

Bai Junci didn't know what he was thinking, so he casually replied that it was delicious, but when he recalled the taste, he felt a little nauseous.

Shen Qingxian laughed out loud when he heard it, with a hint of mockery, "You actually said it was delicious, even a teacher can't eat it." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a faint pain in his head.He turned to Bai Junci and said, "A Ci, I have a headache."

Bai Junci held him steady, read out the sword formula, and went back to the bamboo house in Lizhufeng Hanshuang's residence. At night, he couldn't see clearly. Bai Junci found the door by groping for the wall in a daze, and pushed it in. , Light up all the surrounding night lights.

Helping Shen Qingxian to the bed, "Master, I'll make you some hangover soup."

"Don't go, you can't go if you're drunk as a teacher." Shen Qingxian kept his eyes closed and didn't open them, holding Bai Junci's arm tightly with one hand, not wanting him to go.

Bai Junci didn't expect that he would not let him go since he was drunk, so he just looked at the drunk person on the bed, his black hair scattered on the bed and chest in chaos, and a faint blush hung on both sides of his cheeks.Not as cold as before.

It made him a little curious, Bai Junci sat on the edge of the bed and helped Shen Qingxian up, hugged him in his arms, and asked in his ear: "Master, do you... like the disciple?"

Bai Junci didn't know why he asked this question, but he really wanted to know why he suddenly became so nice to him. He remembered that when he locked him in the cold wave water prison in his previous life, he didn't accept it at first.

But on the second day, he didn't say a word, and sometimes he would look at him with vacant eyes.

In the last sentence he said to himself, "It was I who was unrighteous to you in the past, and life and death are up to you."

On the day Shen Qingxian died, he kept repeating this sentence in his mind. When he accepted himself as his apprentice, he was obviously very kind to him.

But after he came back from the thunder tribulation, his personality changed instantly to be cold and impermanent, punishing himself every now and then.

"Master, why is this?" Bai Junci looked at the person in his arms and asked softly.

"A Ci is very obedient, Master likes it very much." Shen Qingxian answered his previous question.

Immediately, he opened his eyes, pulled Bai Junci down on the bed and pressed him against him, turned over, restrained him, kneeled on both sides of his waist with his legs half-kneeling, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Ah Ci, do you want to kiss Master?" ?”

Shen Qingxian spoke lightly and seductively, and Bai Junci frowned tightly, (I thought, you seduced the disciple, Master.) Shen Qingxian's whole body was full of the fragrance of peach blossom wine, and he rushed towards Bai Junci and go.

Bai Junci wrapped his arms around his waist, put one hand on the back of his head, and kissed him forcefully, with a strong possessive desire, after a long kiss, Shen Qingxian originally agreed with him.

But the further he got to the back, the more he couldn't breathe, and he kept moving his hands and whimpering a few times.

After stopping, Shen Qingxian licked the corners of his lips dissatisfied, and stretched out his tongue to lick the corners of Bai Junci's lips. It was as soft and sweet as cotton candy, which was just right and suited his taste.

Bai Junci turned his face away to look at Shen Qingxian who looked like this, with a smile in his eyes: "Master, you are so pretty."

Shen Qingxian looked at him suspiciously, didn't understand what he was talking about, felt dizzy, and fell asleep.

In the darkness, Bai Junci looked at the sleeping person on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked out the door softly.

In the morning, after Shen Qingxian woke up, he had a terrible headache. He seemed to be drunk yesterday?Shen Qingxian frowned, vaguely remembering the scene of him drunk.

After I got drunk, I seemed...like... I was pulling Bai Junci's sleeves in front of everyone at the banquet, and Ye Jingmu was still watching his jokes... and playing with myself while he was drunk?

After going back... Shen Qingxian put his hand on his head, he bowed like a bully and resigned Bai Jun to... Kiss?And then...then it seemed to be gone!

Shen Qingxian sat up from the bed all of a sudden, his complexion twitched several times, and he pursed his lips. Suddenly, he felt a burning pain, and his throat was extremely thirsty.

Immediately stood up, sat in front of the dressing table, and looked at himself in the mirror.The skin on the lower lip is a little bit broken... But it seems that I kissed him, so I accidentally bit my lower lip?

Shen Qingxian became flustered all of a sudden, not knowing how to face Bai Junci after he came in: "What should I do? It's been so hard to maintain a good master-student relationship, and he just gave it to... I won't drink anymore. "Shen Qingxian silently swears in his heart.

Before he could finish thinking, the door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and he knew who this person was without even thinking about it.

Wenshen turned his head, looked at the young man who was holding the bowl just as he was walking, and handed him the bowl, "Master was very drunk last night, I'm afraid he might be dizzy in the morning, this is the hangover soup made by the disciple himself. "

Shen Qingxian drank the hangover soup, casually put the bowl on the dressing table, saw that it was still the same as usual, without any strange things, stared at him closely, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what did you do last night?" Did you do anything weird?"

Bai Junci already knew that he would ask himself this question, and pretended to look at him cautiously, with a slightly shy tone: "Last night...Master...kissed the disciple..."

Shen Qingxian was still drinking tea, but after hearing this, a sip of tea almost spewed out of his mouth, but fortunately, he forcibly held back, swallowed it, and continued to ask.

"Cough cough...cough cough. And then?"

"Then Master fell asleep."

Shen Qingxian asked here: "Just... a kiss?"

Bai Junci hummed, and looked at him with strange eyes. His master didn't seem to be angry, and he didn't know that he was the one who kissed him first last night, and there was still no fluctuation on his face.

Shen Qingxian said lightly, "Then it's all right." Then he remembered that he seemed to have brought back two cans of peach blossom wine from the banquet yesterday, but he didn't seem to see it in the room at this time, so he couldn't help asking: "Where are the two cans?" Peach Blossom Brew?"

"Master drank it at the banquet."

Bai Junci took the bowl in his hand and glanced at him: "Then the disciple will go to the Wendao hall for class first."

Shen Qingxian looked at himself in the mirror, he had never been drunk before, and he didn't know what reckless things he would do, but judging by his state, it seemed that he had kissed me forcibly.

But yesterday he was the one who grabbed him, pressed him under him, and kissed him forcibly.

Just now, Bai Junci looked at him more than usual... Shen Qingxian propped his jaw lazily and thought boldly.

It seemed that he was the only one who got drunk at the banquet yesterday, but Bai Junci was quite sober. If he made any move to leave the cabinet last night, then he should have pushed himself away too. If so...he wouldn't like yourself?

When Shen Qingxian thought of this, he immediately squinted his eyes, as if he was being followed by Bai Junci.

But that's okay, I took a sip of the tea on the side. Although I drank the hangover soup, I still had a severe headache, "Ahem, I seem to have caught a cold last night."

Shen Qingxian put on his coat, put on the robe, hugged a kettle in his sleeve, and was about to go to the kitchen to make ginger tea.

Wendao Hall had already been on winter vacation, so there was no need to go to class at all. After coming out of Shen Qingxian's room, he went to the kitchen, thinking about making some food for Shen Qingxian, but he didn't expect that he had just set the fire that had been extinguished earlier The moment he looked up, he happened to see Shen Qingxian who had just walked in.

"Master?" Bai Junci called out in doubt.

Shen Qingxian didn't expect that since he would be in the kitchen, remembering what Bai Junci said to him earlier, he pretended to be angry and said, "What are you doing in the kitchen without going to class?"

"Master, Wendaotang has been on winter vacation for a long time."

Shen Qingxian: "..."

(In my heart: "Then what you said before asking about the hall, I don't even know what to do.) What is Master doing in the kitchen?"

Shen Qingxian stepped forward to put the kettle in his hand and put it in his hand: "Master, I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I brought this for you."

Hearing this, Bai Junci obviously squinted his eyes, looking at the frosty-faced man in white in front of him, his master cared more and more about him from today on.

But he should have brought the kettle because he was afraid of the cold, and he didn't know what he was going to do in the kitchen.

Bai Junci looked at the kettle with flattered eyes, and blankly called his master, and his heart became warm.