The frosty moonlight was thrown in through the window, illuminating the moist light in Lin Huaizhu's eyes, like a cloud of smoke and mist.

He breathed hot against Shen Sui, and said again in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable."

If it was before, Shen Sui would think that Lin Huaizhu was suffering from burning, but after experiencing the incident last time, he instantly understood the meaning of Lin Huaizhu's suffering.

Shen Sui's throat rolled twice as if on fire, and he couldn't help looking down.

Sure enough, seeing a vague outline, Shen Sui's last drowsiness completely dissipated, and he immediately sat up.

Lin Huaizhu sat up after him, and the hem of his clothes was piled up to cover the thing between his waist and abdomen.

He looked straight at Shen Sui, his dark pupils were as smoky as if soaked in water, and there was a touch of begonia red at the end of his eyes, which seemed to have an unspeakable variety of hues in the pure and good.

Shen Sui's heart beat twice faster, and he looked away unnaturally.

He endured the inexplicable embarrassment in his heart, and said with a feigned calmness: "You deal with it yourself, I'll go for a walk."

After finishing speaking, Shen Sui didn't look at Lin Huaizhu and quickly rolled out of bed.

Lin Huaizhu didn't call Shen Sui to stop, but just stared at him quietly, his eyes were deep and dark.

Sensing the scorching gaze on his back, Shen Sui's ears numb, and he walked out of the room quickly, not forgetting to close the door for Lin Huaizhu intimately.

It wasn't until Shen Sui walked into the yard that he realized that he didn't wear shoes, and he didn't even put on a coat.

It was not easy to go back to get it now, so he had no choice but to walk out of the yard barefoot, not knowing where he was going, so he could only wander around the yard.

The night is as cool as water, and the cold wind penetrates into the bones.

Shen Sui leaned under the peach tree, picked a peach blossom casually, and absently tore off the stamen petal by petal, his mind was full of images of Lin Huaizhu saying that he was uncomfortable.

Lin Huaizhu didn't follow the route of a pure and kind little white flower, why does he look so...

Shen Sui couldn't describe that feeling, but felt that Lin Huaizhu was making a fuss over a molehill.

They are all men who don't have normal physiological needs?

If you have it, you can secretly solve it by yourself. Why wake him up?

She still looked at him with that kind of eyes and said that she was uncomfortable, maybe she still missed him...

Shen Sui quickly put an end to this dangerous thought.

After more than half an hour of wind blowing outside the courtyard, thinking that Lin Huaizhu should be done, Shen Sui suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and walked back to the room slowly.

There is no lamp in the house, and the light is dim, only illuminated by the moon frost sprinkled in.

When Shen Sui went in, he saw the vague figure sitting on the bed, his heart beat twice, and he froze at the door, wondering whether he should enter or not.

"elder brother."

Lin Huaizhu spoke suddenly, his hoarse voice was filled with undiminished desire.

Hearing his voice, Shen Sui's throat tightened inexplicably, "...why haven't you slept yet?"

Lin Huaizhu lowered his eyes, his face was shrouded in darkness, and his whole body exuded a decadent air, like a flower that had bloomed to its peak and was about to fade.

He raised his head, his red lips were as red as lipstick, Lin Huaizhu said, "I still haven't come out."

Shen Sui had a dull expression on hearing the Arabian Nights, he opened his mouth and then opened it again, unable to utter a word for a long time.

He wandered around for more than an hour, but Lin Huaizhu still hasn't dealt with himself?

Last time it was obviously normal, there was nothing wrong with it!

Shen Sui's complexion changed several times, and finally he lowered his voice and asked in a breathy voice, "Didn't I teach you?"

Or teach it by yourself, the mother can't learn it?And this kind of thing doesn't need to be taught by outsiders at all, it should be self-taught.

"Are you teasing me and making fun of me?" Shen Sui showed doubts.

It's no wonder he suspected that Lin Huaizhu had a criminal record in this area, although it wasn't such a thing.

Shen Sui stepped forward in disbelief, took advantage of Lin Huaizhu's unpreparedness and lifted the hem of his clothes, and then...

There was silence.

Lin Huaizhu sat on his knees on the bed, his long hair was loose, and his open collar revealed a jade color. He raised his head and stared at Shen Sui. Under the moonlight, his face had an indescribably majestic beauty.

Shen Sui let go of his hand stiffly, and the hem of Lin Huaizhu's clothes fell naturally.

Lin Huaizhu looked at him, reached out his fingertips to touch Shen Sui's hand, and then grabbed it.

Realizing the purpose of Lin Huaizhu holding his hand at this moment, Shen Sui's scalp went numb for an instant, and he withdrew suddenly without thinking.

Lin Huaizhu didn't force it, and when he sensed Shen Sui's resistance, he let go, but he still looked at him without blinking.

That gaze was like tongues of fire, climbing through the air to Shen Sui's cheeks, burning all the way to the ears.

The insects and birds on the branches have already rested, and needles can be heard in the house.

Shen Sui froze at the head of the bed, his heart beating chaotically.

He didn't move, and Lin Huaizhu on the bed didn't move, only the mountain wind blew past.

After ten breaths of silence, Lin Huaizhu stretched out his hand again.

Shen Sui couldn't help hiding behind him, but was quickly caught by Lin Huaizhu, and then slowly pulled to him.

His heart was pounded by the beating heart, Shen Sui pursed his lips and suddenly turned his face away, and couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Really fucked up.

After this time, Lin Huaizhu's attitude was still as natural as last time, but Shen Sui couldn't calm down anymore.

In case they were both embarrassed, Shen Sui could only pretend that there was nothing, and he still laughed and laughed with Lin Huaizhu when he woke up the next day.

Once out of Lin Huaizhu's line of sight, Shen Sui immediately withdrew the smile on his face, and rubbed his stiff cheeks like a toothache.

I don't know if Lin Huaizhu really didn't care, but he was going to be so awkward anyway.

Lin Huaizhu held it upright for more than an hour, but it was like a living thing in his hands, there was nothing wrong with it jumping up or down.

Shen Sui didn't believe that this thing could recognize the master, unless it was artificial.

It's not that he suspects Lin Huaizhu's tricks, what he really suspects is that cheating disappearance system.

Shen Sui seriously recalled that Lin Huaizhu's body was feverish these two times, and that kind of thing shouldn't make people feel hot.

Lin Huaizhu seemed to be taking medicine, inexplicably 'stand up', inexplicably had a fever, and what was even more inexplicable was that the thing still recognized him, not Lin Huaizhu.

Shen Sui suspected that the system saw him as a passive sabotage, so he made such a move to further promote his relationship with Lin Huaizhu?

If this is the case, then Shen Sui can only say that this idea is so bad that it can't be any worse.

Lin Huaizhu's affection for him is still zero, and looking at Lin Huaizhu's performance afterwards, Shen Sui doubts whether he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Only Shen Sui was embarrassed.

Lin Huaizhu's match was scheduled for the afternoon, but Shen Sui really didn't want to be alone with him, so he watched the match all morning at Lingxiao Peak.

The first game in the afternoon was a competition between Lin Huaizhu and a disciple of Master Heng Yun, who was also a junior of Yin Shu.

This disciple's aptitude is mediocre, and against Xuan Tian Sect, the most talented person in history, he can't help but feel drummed.

Although they knew that there was nothing to watch in this battle, everyone wanted to see what a genius who could climb more than 90,000 steps could do, so many people came to watch the match.

Not to mention inner disciples, even the elders of Xuan Tian Sect are also curious.

Shen Sui couldn't help sighing when he looked at the black and glaring man, this is the halo of the protagonist.

Seeing Yin Shu with straight eyebrows and serious eyes in the crowd, Shen Sui walked over with a smile, "Brother, are you here to join in the fun?"

Yin Shu didn't hide his intention of coming, "Come and see Shen Huai's swordsmanship, I will always match up with you brothers, so let's take a look at your strengths and weaknesses."

Shen Sui nodded approvingly, "Heroes see the same thing, that's what I told my brother when you were competing that day."

The corners of Yin Shu's mouth loosened slightly when he heard the words, and the indifference between his brows also dissipated a bit, "What kind of swordsmanship does your brother practice?"

Shen Sui smiled mysteriously, deliberately showing off, "You can't say it, you can't say it, it's up to you to see for yourself."

Yin Shu didn't ask any more questions, and just said 'yes'.

After a short pause, Yin Shu asked again, "Aren't you jealous?"

Knowing what Yin Shu was talking about, Shen Sui said calmly: "In this world, there will always be someone who is worse than you, and there will always be someone who is not as good as you."

Yin Shu looked at Shen Sui in surprise, "It sounds like you don't want to make progress."

Shen Sui raised his eyebrows and looked back at Yin Shu, "Why do I feel open-minded?"

Yin Shu laughed.

Lin Huaizhu stood on the trial stage, dressed in blue-gray robes and leather belts around his waist, his figure was slender and tall, like a bamboo or an orchid.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Sui and Yin Shu who were talking happily, Lin Huaizhu lowered his eyes, and summoned his own sword, Shuangjiang.

The Shuangjiang sword is two feet and three inches long and is made of silver and iron. The blade is thin and light, and the blade is cold and sharp.

At the beginning of the competition, everyone looked at Lin Huaizhu on the stage with bated breath, wondering what his sword move was, and whether it was really stronger than his brother?

Junior Brother Yin Shu swallowed, and said to Lin Huaizhu, "Offended."

After speaking, he took the lead in attacking with the long blue sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was like a green snake spitting out letters, and came through the sky with a chants.

Lin Huaizhu raised his wrist, and a silver light suddenly appeared, like a waterfall falling from the sky, Huaguang cannot be gazed upon.

Before everyone could react, they only heard the clear and clear sound of 'bang lang' echoing, and the green sword of Junior Brother Yin Shu was cut off by a sword.

The huge sword intent turned into a thin mist, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if fine pieces of ice were falling down one after another.

When Lin Huaizhu withdrew his sword energy, the fog cleared away.

Everyone was stunned, only Shen Sui knew Lin Huaizhu's true strength, and he was the only one present who remained calm.

Frost's Fall, the sword is as its name suggests, once it is sacrificed, frost will stain the world.

Yin Shu stared deeply at Lin Huaizhu, turned around and went back to practice sword without saying anything.

On the other hand, the younger brother standing on the stage was stunned, unable to react for a while looking at the broken sword in his hand.

It is common for swords to be cut off during the competition, otherwise there would not be so many broken swords on the cliffs of the first line, and they were all broken during the competition by the disciples in the sect.

Lin Huaizhu nodded slightly, "Sorry."

Brother Yin Shu came back to his senses, blushed and waved his hands, "It's not a problem, thank you for your advice."

After speaking, he bowed hastily, and he quickly stepped off the stage.

I know that I am much weaker than the opponent, but it still hurts my self-esteem by how many seconds a move is.

Lin Huaizhu put the sword back into its sheath, stepped off the stage and walked to Shen Sui under the gazes of the crowd, who were either dull or looking up.

Looking at the two brothers, the gazes cast over them were more complicated.

I really don't know how the Shen family raised two teenagers with such high talents all of a sudden.

Guan Yun, who was hiding in the crowd, had a serious expression on his face, thinking about his silly nephew, he was even more annoyed.

No, he has to remind Guan Daijun not to provoke the two sons of the Shen family easily, at least not to mess around on the surface.

Guan Yun withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

After Lin Huaizhu finished the competition, Shen Sui didn't rush back and watched the competition for a while at Lingxiao Peak.

After procrastinating until the sunset, he and Lin Huaizhu went back to have dinner.

When alone, Shen Sui still felt uncomfortable, pretending to be drinking Qingsi Shao, flipping through the chapters in the book, and didn't lift his head a few times throughout the night.

Lin Huaizhu didn't seem to notice Shen Sui's strangeness, and meditated as usual.

I don't know if Lin Huaizhu will have a fever again tonight, and Shen Sui, who is lying on the bed after washing, is so full of thoughts that he can't fall asleep.

In the past, he fell asleep early at this time. He has always had a big heart, and a big-hearted person will never be troubled by insomnia.

Shen Sui lay on the bed and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. After some time, the person beside him moved, and he immediately became vigilant.

"Brother." Lin Huaizhu's voice seemed a little hoarse at night, "Are you asleep?"

Shen Sui was hesitating whether to speak, when he heard Lin Huaizhu say, "I seem to be a little uncomfortable again."

Fuck!