On the second day, Si time.

The morning sun fell along the window, and Lin Qingbai was the first to be stung by the sun. His eyelashes trembled twice, and as soon as he moved his body, he felt a piercing pain.

Lin Qingbai took a deep breath, twitched his eyelashes twice, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

He was lying on his back on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his mind was in chaos, his whole body was weak, his mouth was dry, his body was weak, as if he had been run over by a big car, every joint in his body was sore and painful, he moved twiceIt can fall apart.

Qin An should be cooking, and the aroma of the food wafts from the window

Lin Qingbai turned his head and glanced around, and saw that the bed next to him was rolled up in a mess, and there were still traces of last night on it, Lin Qingbai's face turned red, and before he could look away, heI saw the clothes under the bed again.

It was the clothes he wore last night, piled up on the ground in a mess, with a white robe on top, and an inner shirt and...

Lin Qingbai really couldn't look at the things behind him, he immediately looked away, his face became even redder like a red apple, he took a few breaths, lifted the quilt on his body with trembling fingers, his beautiful eyesGlanced inside.

Just this one glance, Lin Qing was so ashamed that he could hardly open his eyes.

He immediately pushed the quilt back to his body fiercely, lying on the bed, his eyes were blushing.

He saw it.

In his whole life, he was innocent, ruthless and lustless, and he had never been so ashamed...

His body is full of those messy marks, the patches of red are like roses planted on his body, the red is delicate and charming, everywhere...

At this time, the memory of last night also roared back...

Qin An's kiss almost swallowed him up last night.

He kissed him frantically, like a wolf, the kiss was not enough, he licked and bit, Lin Qingbai was weak and in poor health, but then the wolf cub tossed him and passed out.

In a daze, as if floating on a cloud.

Lin Qingbai couldn't even tell whether those feelings that made him shudder last night were dreams or real.

Don't say anything else, it really hurts now...

Lin Qingbai held the quilt tightly with her hands, her fingertips turned pale, her heart was full of waves, her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what to do.

At this time, there was a sudden movement outside the courtyard, like the sound of extinguishing firewood.

Lin Qingbai was startled, he looked around in a hurry, his fingers were trembling, and he was about to pick up the clothes on the ground, but as soon as he moved his body, he felt severe pain.

Lin Qingbai clenched her teeth, her eyes were red with pain, she covered the quilt tightly with one hand, and stuck out the tip of her other finger, trembling in the air, struggling to reach the clothes on the ground.

At this time, Qin An's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The movements of Lin Qingbai's hands suddenly stopped, and he looked up, only to see Qin An standing at the door, holding a plate in his hand, looking at him in puzzlement.

Lin Qingbai immediately withdrew his fingers, covered himself tightly, shrank back, and the redness on his face deepened.

Qin An was ignorant, walked forward with a plate in his hand, put the plate on the table, and said to Lin Qingbai: "Master, I have put the clean clothes on the bedside, youWhy are you still picking up dirty clothes?"

After saying that, Qin An bowed down, picked up a stack of clothes beside Lin Qingbai's pillow, and handed it to Lin Qingbai.

The pile of clothes was tidy and tidy. It looked like Qin An had prepared it for Lin Qingbai early in the morning.

Normally, Lin Qingbai would be gratified by Qin An's thoughtfulness, but now he just feels that his face has been disgraced, and even the anger of being half forced and half coaxed by Qin An to do such a thing last night came out all at once.

So he covered the quilt tightly with his hands, half sat on the bed, raised his eyes and glared at Qin An.

Qin An didn't understand what his master was thinking now. He was standing much higher than Lin Qingbai. Even though Lin Qingbai was covering himself tightly now, he still saw it through the gap.

Lin Qingbai's skin.

Lin Qingbai's neck was slender, and he held it with a light grip last night. When kissing, it was like licking a piece of warm white jade, with a faint fragrance, which made people want to stop.

But now his master's neck and collarbone are all the sins he did last night.

Lin Qingbai's eyes were red, and the skin on her lips was torn, with some blood stains, making her lips even more delicate and charming.

Qin An's Adam's apple rolled twice, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, are you in good health? Do you want me to help you wear it..."

Before the word "clothes" could be said, the pillow hit Qin An hard on the face.

Qin An was caught off guard by being smashed, and he didn't even have a word of nonsense at that time, only to hear his master's trembling voice say to him: "Give me, get out, get out!"

There was a red mark on Qin An's face, and he raised his hand to catch the pillow that Lin Qingbai threw at him. Looking at Lin Qingbai's angry eyes, he didn't know where to put the pillow for a moment, and turned his body forwardAfter taking two steps, he wanted to put it on Lin Qingbai's bed, but when he met Lin Qingbai's eyes, he took another two steps back, finally put the pillow on the desk, turned around and walked out quickly.

Qin An stood outside and waited until Lin Qingbai had almost finished changing before knocking lightly on the door.

Lin Qingbai didn't respond for a long time before he opened the door and walked in.

Lin Qingbai had already dressed, and was sitting in front of the table, eating with a spoon in his brows indifferently, and just covering the quilt with his shy face, he looked like a completely different person.

Qin An immediately stepped forward, sat beside Lin Qingbai, and said to Lin Qingbai with crooked smiling eyes: "Master, this porridge is a little hot, I'll cool it down for you before eating."

Lin Qingbai turned his face to look at Qin An's cheeky smile, glared at him, and threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl, making a crisp bang.

Qin An knew that he had gone too far last night, and his master was feeling uncomfortable and angry, so he laughed along with him, and took the soup bowl from Lin Qingbai's hand, just like how he made his master angry when he was in the mortal world.Smoothly, Lin Qingbai couldn't find any mistakes.

Lin Qingbai has always been like this, and he is very soft-hearted towards him.

Every time he made a mistake and made his master angry, as long as he smiled and coaxed his master like this, his master's anger would disappear and he would not blame him again.

Qin An blew the hot porridge in his hand to a moderate temperature, raised his hand and handed the soup bowl to Lin Qingbai's hand.

Lin Qingbai took the soup bowl and began to eat in small mouthfuls.

He was really hungry after being messed with by Qin An last night, but his appetite was small, he must have been too excited last night, and his stomach was not feeling well, he was almost full after just two bites.

Qin An was still sitting beside him and staring at him intently, his eyes were so hot that they could burn two holes in Lin Qingbai.

Lin Qingbai's face became hotter and hotter, and the hand holding the spoon became weaker and weaker. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and put the spoon back in his hand. Holding the soup bowl, he wanted to stand up and walk out of this place.Room.

But he hadn't stood up yet, and as soon as he moved his body, there was a pain in his waist. Lin Qingbai took a breath, the blood on his face turned pale, and he fell back to his seat.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin An immediately supported Lin Qingbai, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, Master? Is it because of your back pain?"

Lin Qingbai clenched her teeth, resting her sore waist on her hands, not bothering to talk to him.

Qin An stretched out his hand, pushed away Lin Qing's weak fingers, and stroked Lin Qingbai's waist with his own.

His hands were much warmer and stronger than Lin Qingbai's. Lin Qingbai's hands had no effect when he covered his waist, but Qin An's hands were different.

His hands were big, covering Lin Qingbai's slender waist in one fell swoop, the temperature in his hands was hot, like a small stove, rubbing against Lin Qingbai's cold and hard waist.

While pressing it, he also whispered in Lin Qingbai's ear: "Master, it's my fault..."

"...."

"Master's health is not good. I was too anxious yesterday and didn't care about Master's feelings..."

"..."

"I was too hard, I will be lighter next time, master..."

"alright!"

Lin Qingbai interrupted Qin An's nonsense, his voice was still as cold as before, but his earlobe was red as if dripping blood, he raised his hand and pushed Qin An, and said to him: "Get out for me!"

Qin An was pushed twice by his master, and wanted to say a few more words to his master, but his master was blushing and didn't want to talk to him, seeing that if Qin An said another word of nonsense, his master wouldAngrily cut off the master-student relationship with him directly.

Qin An was puzzled.

He obviously watched his master lose his temper just now...

It stands to reason that his master should forgive him if he coaxed him a few words, why did the coaxing get worse this time?

But looking at Lin Qingbai's expression, he didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, so Qin An could only droop his shoulders, clear up all the dishes on the table that Lin Qingbai didn't eat, and reluctantly walked out of the wooden house.

However, Qin An's wrong words this time did not stop there.

No matter how much he flattered and talked to his master in the past few days, his master ignored him.

What's more, even when he was close to Lin Qingbai in the realm of comprehension, he could at least sleep next to Lin Qingbai when he lived with him.

Now can't even get around the bed....

Lin Qingbai unknowingly dug out a quilt from there, spread it on the floor for him, and let him sleep on the floor.

It's not like Qin An didn't resist.

He cooks Lin Qingbai his favorite meals every day, goes to the fields during the day to weed the flowers that Lin Qingbai grows, and goes to bed at night to warm Lin Qingbai's bed, and then waits until Lin Qingbai goes to bed, he smiles and hugs her.He stepped forward and wanted to sleep on the bed, but Lin Qingbai's cold eyes swept him back.

It's been like this for three days.

Until the fourth day, due to the heavy rain the day before, most of the flowers and plants planted by Lin Qingbai in the yard were blown away by the wind and rain.

Qin An volunteered to go to the ground early the next morning to help Lin Qingbai's flowers and plants.

The ground was full of mud. Qin An was wearing a black dress, his wrists were folded to his arms, revealing his thin and powerful forearms. He squatted halfway in the garden, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and carefully tied the broken flower branch to the wooden stick.stick.

He is a martial artist, where did he ever do such a job in the field? It was a cool weather, but Qin An's forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was splashed with mud. When he raised his hand to wipe, his face was also scratchedThere was a layer of yellow mud, but he still tied the bouquet for Lin Qingbai seriously without knowing it.

Lin Qingbai stood on the clean stone ground in the yard, looking at him indifferently.

He knew that Qin An didn't like flowers and plants, but it was Lin Qingbai who raised them, so he treated them so carefully, just as he treated Lin Qingbai so carefully, even his hands were very gentle, for fear of the strength of his handsWhen it got a little bigger, it pinched off the delicate branches of the flowers in my hands.

The sunlight fell on the tip of Qin An's nose, and his face was as handsome as a blade, his brows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, with such a serious and difficult expression, it was hard to imagine that he was just fighting against a flower.

Lin Qingbai looked at his heart softening, and said softly: "You can go to bed tonight..."

Qin An immediately raised his head and ignored the flowers in his hands. He stood up with a snort, and asked with bright eyes, "Really? Master!"

Lin Qingbai nodded, as if afraid of Qin An's misunderstanding, he added: "It's been cold recently, so I won't catch the cold."

Qin An, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, will not catch the cold. Standing in the sun, he smiled brightly. He lowered his eyes and looked around Lin Qingbai's garden. He felt even more motivated, and said to Lin Qingbai: "Master, IGo get a hoe now, turn over the land here, and re-fertilize them!"

After speaking, Qin An rolled up his sleeves and strode into the woodshed.

Lin Qingbai turned around and looked at his back, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, he raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the stone table beside him, and took a sip.

He is actually very satisfied with Qin An.

Although Qin An is sometimes very annoying and always makes him angry, but in all fairness, Qin An makes him happy more often.

Lin Qingbai laughed again after thinking about it, shook his head, lowered his head and took another sip of tea, his heart became warm with a sip of hot tea.

"is it here?"

"It should be here..."

"Should??? Mo Yuluo, you have found the wrong thing three times. If you can't find the right one this time, look, I won't beat you!"

Lin Qingbai was lost in thought when a voice suddenly sounded in the jungle not far away.

Lin Qingbai lived in a secluded place, and almost no one would go up this mountain. He looked around and saw four people coming from the jungle in the distance.

One woman and three men, all dressed in uniform blue and white robes, elegant and elegant, it looks like a very high-grade fabric.

Several people approached the wooden house where Lin Qingbai was staying, and after they got closer a few steps, Lin Qingbai could see their faces clearly.

An older man, who looked about the same age as Lin Qingbai.

The remaining three people are all about the same age as Qin An, and they should not be in their twenties, but they are all more handsome than the other, with swords in their belts and tall and straight bodies, they look like martial arts practitioners.

Since Lin Qingbai looked at those people, those people naturally also saw Lin Qingbai.

When those people saw Lin Qingbai, they suddenly stopped in their tracks, and they all froze in place like wooden figures.

Lin Qingbai stood far away in the garden, her light fell on her shoulders, and the hem of her clothes was blown by the wind like a cloud of smoke.

With a calm gaze, he asked, "May I ask who you are looking for here?"

He had just heard the conversation of these people, and he seemed to come here to find someone, but there were only him and Qin An here.

Lin Qingbai said again: "There are only me and my apprentice here, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong one..."

Before Lin Qingbai could say anything behind, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red. With tears in her eyes, she shouted at Lin Qingbai with a trembling voice: "Master!" Then she ran towards Lin Qingbairan over.

Lin Qingbai was startled, and couldn't help but took two steps back.

Before he could understand what happened, he saw the woman running ten steps away from the yard, was suddenly bounced away by a strong force, and then fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up from the pain.

"Muyan!"

"Senior Sister!"

A black light appeared in the sky instantly, the speed was too fast, before Lin Qingbai could see it clearly, the surroundings returned to calm, and there was nothing left.

Lin Qingbai froze in place for a long time, then took two heavy steps, raised her finger and gently touched it forward.

The black enchantment appeared again, and Lin Qingbai's fingers seemed to have touched a wall, trapping him in it, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

Lin Qingbai didn't know what happened. He groped quickly with his fingers on the black barrier, trying to find an exit, but the handsome man in front of him suddenly pulled out the sword in his waist, and the edge of the sword went straightPointing behind Lin Qingbai.

With his angry red eyes, his voice said excitedly: "Yan Qiusi...Yan Qiusi!!! Why are you?! Why are you here?! What is your intention to approach my master??! Don’t you want to kill him again?!!”

Lin Qingbai frowned, wondering what it meant, turned around and looked behind him, only to see Qin An standing on the steps not far away.

His eyes were dark and silent, under the shadow of the ridge of the house, the expression on his face was cold and severe that Lin Qingbai had never seen before, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he was holding the sharp silver hoe tightly to the ground.

The surrounding wind was getting louder, and flying dust was flying everywhere, blowing his tall flying hair, and also aroused his ruthless aura.

At that moment, Lin Qingbai suddenly felt that Qin An was not holding an ordinary hoe, but a blood-dripping butcher knife that could slaughter everyone...