[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

At the same time, the system kept instilling in his mind: we must save Si Weiyuan, and we must not let him die!Otherwise, if the most important task target dies, if no one kills Lin Moyu, he will really die!

Lin Moyu actually avoids these sensitive parts of the neck, he never thought that one day he would take the initiative to get close to Si Weiyuan and do this kind of thing to him...

But now in order to save Si Weiyuan's life, he has no choice.

While sighing silently, he helped Si Weiyuan heal the wound with a kiss to stop the wound.

After a while, the bleeding on Si Weiyuan's neck stopped, and the wound almost healed.

Lin Moyu also pulled his lips in a timely manner and withdrew, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief——

Unexpectedly, the healed wound on Si Weiyuan's neck would show a bloodstain at a speed visible to the naked eye as he retreated!

Spray it directly on Lin Moyu's face!

"!!!"

Lin Moyu was frightened on the spot, and in a panic, he blocked Si Weiyuan's wound with his lips to prevent him from spurting blood again.

This time Lin Moyu didn't dare to let go of his mouth easily, he opened his eyes wide and paid attention to Si Weiyuan's neck.

Taking advantage of the cold lips, he kept kissing and touching, hoping to prevent the injury from getting worse.

After being blocked for about a stick of incense, Si Weiyuan's neck finally showed signs of improvement. Lin Moyu moved his lips away in a panic this time, not daring to look at the healed scar on his neck lightly.

Fortunately, there is no mischief this time, and the healing is the healing.

Only then did Lin Moyu breathe a sigh of relief, and stepped back wearily.

At this time, Si Weiyuan's face had returned to normal, but he didn't know when he passed out.

Lin Moyu sat on the ground wearily, panting and shaking his head wearily: "I just chopped off his arm, where did the injury on his neck come from?"

The system said: "At that time, he didn't have any real qi to protect his body. Maybe he was injured by your sword qi. It's not surprising that he was accidentally injured elsewhere."

Lin Moyu snorted.

Why doesn't he know that he is so powerful now?

Recalling the previous scene, I can't figure out where he hurt Si Weiyuan, he didn't even touch him, okay?

But the facts are in front of him, it is useless for him to be obsessed with these things now, he pressed his forehead and doubted life for a while, then looked back, fortunately the blood did not come out anymore, Lin Moyu's tense nerves gradually relaxed...

Lin Moyu leaned against the desk to rest for a while, then thought of something, and shook his head regretfully.

This is actually an excellent opportunity for him, he hurt Si Weiyuan, Si Weiyuan took advantage of the situation and hit him back, one fatal blow, so he might be able to complete the task easily.

But he just didn't attack him.

I don't know what to worry about.

Even if he has a crush on him, in essence, he is just an insignificant person to Si Weiyuan.

Cannon fodder, what else is there to do?

Lin Moyu curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, then looked at Si Weiyuan who was seated, and sighed, "Why bother? I don't deserve your kindness to me."

Frankly speaking, no one has treated him so well since he was a child, and it would be fine if he wasn't bullied.So he stayed away from the crowd and escaped from humanity, just to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

I dare not imagine that one day I will be protected, favored, and indulged in this way...

The other party has done this for him, how could he not be touched?It's just that a task is a task. He has something he must do and a path he must take.

This was just an accident on the way to the mission, and he would have to let it go sooner or later.

It's better to let it go now, he is afraid that he will be trapped in the future and won't be able to get out.

"I don't ask you to be nice to me, I just ask you to leave me a whole body when you kill me."

After staring at Si Weiyuan for a while, Lin Moyu suddenly felt something was wrong with his body, and his thoughts gradually withdrew.

He glanced at himself, and his body began to tremble slightly at some point.

Every time the cold poison attacks, he will be like this.

This time I was distracted by other things, so I didn't notice it because of my slow reaction.

He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated to adjust his breath, but the effect was minimal. He was forced to open his eyes and quickly searched for something to warm up in the room.

However, looking around, they were all cool things.

Lin Moyu's eyes twitched.

In order to save Si Weiyuan, he put himself in, now that Si Weiyuan is healed, what should he do?

The system said: "Isn't there one out there?"

"where?"

"The one on the seat."

Lin Moyu looked up at Si Weiyuan, carefully felt the temperature there, it was indeed warm.

"..."

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved a little towards Si Weiyuan.

Then moved a little.

In the end, he leaned against the side of Si Weiyuan's chair like a thief, trying to solve his urgent needs with this faint warmth.

He knew that "that" would restore his body to its original state, but he would rather die like this than do that.

Even the system couldn't stand him torturing himself like this, and lamented: "You can just suck his yang energy."

Lin Moyu shook his head: "No."

"why?"

Lin Moyu raised his head and looked at Si Weiyuan with difficulty, and said intermittently: "He is seriously injured now, what if he dies after inhaling Yang Qi? Didn't you ask me to protect his life? If he dies, I will die." gone."

Although he said that, Lin Moyu couldn't tell whether he restrained himself in order to protect Si Weiyuan's life and even his own life, or whether he simply didn't want Si Weiyuan to have trouble.

"But......"

Lin Moyu interrupted him: "Stop talking..." Then he got a little bolder, knelt on the ground and rested his head on Si Weiyuan's lap, breathing weakly.

Seeing that he didn't enter, the system couldn't say anything, so he concentrated on monitoring Lin Moyu's vital signs.

Whenever there is danger, he will immediately manipulate Lin Moyu's body to ask for a kiss.

Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu was so stubborn that he didn't give it this chance.

However, Lin Moyu still felt unwell, maybe because he felt that this really couldn't solve the problem, so he stood up weakly again, summoned up his courage, and sat on Si Weiyuan's lap.

Sitting face to face is better, but he is embarrassed, so he sits with his back facing.

Before closing his eyes, he said to the unconscious Si Weiyuan as if explaining: "Master, I almost lost my life trying to save you, just let me sit on your lap for a while, I'll be up right away..."

After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned against Si Weiyuan's neck and fell asleep.

Not long after he lost consciousness, Si Weiyuan opened his eyes...

In the dream, Lin Moyu felt warmth flow through his body, his originally stiff body softened, and the nightmare faded away...

Then he felt as if he had been dropped into a puddle of warm water.

Then the clothes on his body were stripped off one by one.

Because he was dreaming, his thoughts were confused, and he didn't know what was going on, so he just watched with dazed eyes.

Then he felt something moving around his body, he looked down, but saw nothing.

He didn't figure out what was touching him until his whole body was touched.

It wasn't until his thoughts became a little more normal that he felt a sense of shame that his privacy had been violated belatedly. He resisted aimlessly for a few times, and he didn't settle down until he no longer felt that way.

Then continue to be dazed.

He didn't even know he was dreaming.

A few hours later, he woke up from the dream, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

Later, he found that the angle of view was wrong, so he sat up quickly from the bed, and when he moved, he found that his body was terribly sore.

Just, like being...

Looking around again that he was on the bed, but Si Weiyuan was nowhere to be seen, Lin Moyu immediately realized something, and said emotionally: "I, why am I sleeping on the bed? Did Si Weiyuan do something to me?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was also hoarse and scary, as if he had been shouted hundreds of times and was hoarse.

He held his throat weakly and said in a panic, "I, what's wrong with my voice?"

"Calm down..."

Before the system finished speaking, Lin Moyu interrupted: "Tell me honestly, have I been raped? Ah!"

The system said: "No, you're doing well, you haven't been raped!"

Lin Moyu continued to be excited: "Then why is my body so sore! Why is my voice so hoarse!" As soon as he finished speaking, he broke his voice appropriately.

The system said in embarrassment: "Don't overdo it, okay? You have nothing to do, Si Weiyuan just took a bath for you, body soreness and hoarseness may be the sequelae of the cold poison attack!"

"Bath?" Lin Moyu broke his voice again, then looked down at the clothes on his body, and sure enough they had been changed.

Thinking of all the weird phenomena in the dream, Lin Moyu's face suddenly flashed embarrassment: "He, why did he help me take a bath, I'm not dirty!"

Wasn't he hurt that badly?How can I still have the strength to take a bath for myself!

The system was helpless: "After waking up, seeing you were so cold, he took you to the hot spring for fear that you would not be able to hold on, and took you back to sleep after taking a bath by the way."

"Ah!" Lin Moyu raised his voice again in horror.

The system changed the wording: "Bring you back and let you sleep."

Only then did Lin Moyu calm down, and looked around at the bed he was on now, the one that Si Weiyuan almost did for him that day, touched by the scene, Lin Moyu's throat rolled, the shadow came up, and he wanted to get down impatiently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the foot stepped on the ground, the foot suddenly softened, and the whole body fell limply to the ground as if there was no point of strength.

After Lin Moyu fell down, he put his hands on the floor and wanted to get up, but he couldn't make any effort.

After trying several times, it was useless, and then he realized the situation, and suddenly there was a touch of fear in his eyes that something might really be wrong with his body.

It would be too scary to say that it was the sequelae of the cold poison. Not only was his body sore, but he also couldn't use any strength, as if he suddenly became weak overnight and became a disease!

What the hell is wrong with him!Or did Si Weiyuan do something to him?

Hearing his inner voice, the system replied with a smile: "Although I don't know why, it shows that your sick beauty attribute is already full~"

"What?"