The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

The early morning passed quickly, and the sun also rose straight in the middle of the head, and shone in from the outside through the window lattice. The warm light filled the whole house, but it didn't shine on the bedside.At this time, the two were still lying on the bed, sleeping together with their heads sullen.

Bai Junci woke up first, hugged the person in his arms and kissed him, fearing to disturb the person in his arms, he walked down cautiously, dressed neatly, and left Frost House in a hurry.

I went to Huiyou City, arranged my subordinates around, and gave them instructions for a while.

Feng Shuli sat on the side, looking at Bai Junci with a leisurely posture: "The devil is planning in secret like this, isn't he afraid that something will happen to Peak Master Shen when he finds out?"

"At that time, this Youyou City will probably become a deserted city. If you fail to send Peak Master Shen away, or if Peak Master Shen knows your plan in advance, what should we do?"

Bai Junci gave a smirk, and didn't care about what he said at all. He had thought about it a long time ago, that is, after the master's matter was dealt with, he would come to Huiyou City alone and open it by himself.

"These people in the city will discuss it later."

"How are you preparing?"

Feng Shuli waved his hand, signaling Zhao Wu beside him to get down, stood up from the seat, and stood in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"This matter is very important. Those people...you can't let it go. Even if you can hide it, when the formation is activated, everyone in the city will die. Even if they don't realize it for a while, they will definitely know over time."

"Haven't you ever thought about what the world would think of Peak Lord Shen?" Although Feng Shuli had always ignored him and his management of the Demon Race, everything was on his mind. Extraordinarily clear.

Hearing this, Bai Junci turned his back, became ruthless, and said layer by layer: "At that time, I will eliminate all relations with him, and then all matters will be entrusted to me, and have nothing to do with him."

"It's good for you to think, but have you ever thought about what he would think? You took everything on yourself, and how many people you killed with the formation."

"If I don't die, everyone will die, but..." Bai Junci's eyes darkened, "The people in Yuyou City deserve to die."

Bai Junci didn't want to talk more with him, he had been out for a long time now, the master was afraid that he had already woken up, so he ran back in a hurry.

Feng Shuli looked at him from the beginning to the end and his mind fluttered. He let Zhao Wu who was standing outside the door come in. Before that, he cast a spell and passed it out.

"Zhao Wu, if he really dies, what do you think will happen to the demons?" Feng Shuli asked him seriously as he sat him down across from him.

"Wait until that day, the demon clan will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat, and the demon lord will also... If the world of cultivating immortals finds out on the spot, there may be a big accident. If they don't know, then they can live in peace for a while." Zhao Wu Say what's on your mind one by one.

Feng Shuli nodded, now all this will not be so simple, Yin Xing is dead now, although he has nothing to do with him whether he dies or not, but the way of heaven he said before made him never Want to understand what's going on.

"Zhao Wu." Feng Shuli paused, and continued: "You go!"

Zhao Wu was even more taken aback when he heard this. He forced himself to stay by his side for almost a hundred years, and he wanted to leave from the beginning to the end.

But he forced himself, grasping his lifeline in his hands, making himself unable to move, and as time passed, he never thought of leaving again.

But now, since he was willing to let him go, Zhao Wu looked at the man in dark red robe in confusion, and the sword in his hand tightened even more.

The voice became hoarse: "You... really let me go?"

Feng Shuli didn't continue talking, but returned to his body the lifeblood that he forcibly took away from his body back then.

Looking at him with a bright expression, he took a few steps back before he stabilized his pace and said slowly: "Let's go, you are free."

"Well, you..."

"You don't have to worry about me, even if they will fight over then, they won't be able to break the enchantment of the demons."

Zhao Wu left without even looking at him again.

Feng Shuli gave a low laugh, he really left just like that, he really didn't leave anything behind, he... shouldn't bet.

When Bai Junci returned to the bamboo house, he saw that since his master was not there, he stood at the same place at a loss, thinking that he had abandoned him.

But when he went to his eccentric house, he saw Shen Qingxian sitting on the edge of the bed, with a blushing face flipping through the books in his hand, and putting some beside him.

Bai Junci walked over and hugged him with a smile on his face: "Master, what are you looking at?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but this question made him speechless, and the tips of his ears became more and more red, so he pushed him and hid the booklet in his hand.

"Pfft, what are you looking at, Master? Why is it preventing you from doing what you are doing?" Bai Junci saw that he was hugging him so tightly, so he didn't take it forcefully. Instead, he stretched his hand aside and took the booklet next to him. Ben, turned a few pages.

Shen Qingxian: "..."

Bai Junci: "..."

This is what he saw at a road stall when he went to Huiyou City to buy Lihuabai.So... I bought a few copies and hid them by the bedside. Every night, I coughed and read them a few times.Unexpectedly... this day would be turned over by Shen Qingxian, and she didn't know what to say.

Shen Qingxian's ears turned red when he saw him, and she was too shy to look at him, but at this moment she even chuckled, pinched his face, and her tone softened: "When did you buy it?"

Bai Junci hugged the person in his arms tightly. Although he became a little shy, his face was still really thick, and he said: "When the disciple bought Lihuabai in Huiyou City."

At this moment, Shen Qingxian thought to himself, "I've been reading this booklet since I was young...he hasn't even read it." Reading it today opened his eyes!

Shen Qingxian was silent for a long time, put the booklet in his hand aside, cupped his face and kissed him straight, and closed his eyes.

Shen Qingxian pressed against his lips, his movements were as light as if a dragonfly had just touched water.Immediately, Bai Junci slowly deepened the kiss.

The lip-to-lip contact gradually became hot, Shen Qingxian closed his eyes, and slowly kissed back, his movements were very gentle, but not gentle, with a strong possessiveness.

Bai Junci let go of his lips, looked at his slightly swollen lips at the moment, lying in his arms with blurred eyes, his eyes were flushed, with a trace of strong lust, he curled his lips into a smile.

"Master, this appearance is really good-looking."

When hearing him say this in the past, Shen Qingxian didn't say a word.But this time, Shen Qingxian laughed softly: "A Ci is also pretty."

His smile touched his heart even more, and it made him feel uneasy. No matter how good he was to his master, he would rely on himself for everything. In the end, he still couldn't be with him anymore.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his expression, Shen Qingxian instantly became worried, "Did something happen?"

Bai Junci shook his head, kissed his forehead, and laughed: "The disciple is thinking about Master."

Shen Qingxian: "..." Sure enough, I still can't ask, because I'm so glib every day.

"Isn't the teacher right here? What else does Ah Ci want to do?"

"Or...what happened really? Ah Ci, are you hiding as a teacher?" Shen Qingxian sat up on the side, holding his face, and looked at him seriously, "Did something really happen?"

Seeing his worried look, Bai Junci's heart ached even more, and he pretended to be nonchalant and hugged him: "How could it be, Master is worrying too much."

Shen Qingxian nodded half-believingly, but for some reason in his heart, he paused for a second at this moment, his face wrinkled slightly.

Although the topic was far away, Shen Qingxian still glanced at the stack of brochures, and his tone paused: "How do you buy as many as you want?"

"I'm wondering... what posture should I use to make Master feel less painful." Bai Junci really began to think seriously, and threw Shen Qingxian down on the bed.

But at this moment, Shen Qingxian looked at Bai Junci who was pressing above him with his head resting on his neck with a black line on his face.

He raised his hand and knocked on his head: "I can't be serious for a moment."

"Only in front of the master, the disciple will do this." Said these words without blushing and heartbeat, and rubbed against him, making Shen Qingxian almost jump up.

Shen Qingxian snorted: "Get down for me."

"Master... the disciple is a little hungry."

"Go eat when you're hungry, tell me what to do?" Even though she said so, Shen Qingxian still didn't push him away.

"But... the disciple wants to eat the master—"

Shen Qingxian: "..."

"It's useless to be coquettish, go down, I'm hungry as a teacher." Shen Qingxian still didn't push him away, waiting for him to stand up by himself.

Bai Junci could also hear that he didn't want to, so he could only hold back and get up from him, and said with a muffled grunt, "Then disciple goes to the kitchen to make some snacks for Master."

Shen Qingxian nodded, just lay on his bed like this, covered the quilt, after Bai Jun resigned, his eyes fell on those pamphlets that he hadn't finished reading, he even picked them up, and lay on his side On the bed, rolled over again.

Looking at these pamphlets, I read them with relish, and from time to time, I took a few sips of tea beside me.

The moonlight is like a sky, bright and ethereal, illuminating the path ahead of Bai Junci.

The air slowly started to drizzle, and the raindrops slapped the ground from time to time, and the sound of the rain falling on the bluestone was extraordinarily clear, the bluestone slab was thick and smooth, and the pebbles were uneven.

The flowers and plants on the perches on both sides were graceful under the moonlight, and with the winter wind blowing, they kept beating, beating briskly, and the fine rain fell. Bai Junci held a bowl of porridge in his hand, Some of Shen Qingxian's favorite snacks.

His mind is full of the cold and thin back, and slowly his mouth, his waist, his Adam's apple, and even the protruding joints under his feet.

In the past, I could only watch from a distance, but now I have even reached an incomparably intimate level, my heart is even sweeter and softer, and the red thread in my hand (Tao Lu Qi) stands out, involving the people in the house.