novel-bin Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Su Yi's words exploded like thunder in this dark space, Jun Wuye's hand holding Su Yi froze immediately, he looked at Su Yi in a daze, his voice was hoarse, with slight hesitation: "Are you... Master?"
Su Yi hurriedly nodded yes, but Jun Wuye was stunned, and finally lowered his right hand, apparently acknowledging Su Yi's identity.His crimson eyes also gradually faded from the violence, and his deep eyes seemed to have fallen into a deep pool full of stars, sparkling and indistinct, making people want to reach out and touch them, but because of that The looming fragility only dares to stop and wait and see, for fear of disturbing this beauty.
Su Yi looked at Jun Wuye's rare fragility, and his heart softened for the most part. He stretched out his hand to stroke Jun Wuye's black hair like crow feathers, and after rubbing it for a moment, he said: "It's so stupid, last time I came out of the illusion. I promised never to betray you, why don't you believe me so much?"
Jun Wuye shook his head without hesitation: "The disciple has always believed in the master." He hesitated for a while before slowly saying: "It's just that the disciple never believed in himself."
Su Yi was choked by Jun Wuye's words, which were tantamount to giving up on himself, and he sighed, feeling sour.Su Yi knew that Jun Wuye lacked a sense of security since he was a child, but he has always believed that a sense of security can be cultivated slowly.
But obviously, Su Yi still has a long way to go if he wants to give Jun Wuye a sense of security.
Jun Wuye's eyes were fixed on Su Yi's neck, perhaps because Jun Wuye had pinched too hard earlier, the bruise marks on it looked extremely terrifying.
Jun Wuye's face darkened, his thin lips moved, and there was a bit of murmur in his usually cold voice, as if he was regretting what happened before: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you just now, you Does your neck still hurt?"
Su Yi was a little speechless. It turned out that the bear boy was afraid that he would be pinched. Although it was very uncomfortable to be pinched at the time, perhaps because of his spirit body, Su Yi recovered quickly, but the marks on the surface still appeared It's just scary.
He quickly shook his head: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, Xiaoye, don't take it too seriously, I appeared so suddenly, you were unprepared, it's normal to do that." He stroked Jun Wuye with his right hand The back of his head, hoping to calm his emotions.
Jun Wuye is only 16 years old now. Although his stature is sufficient, his youthful appearance has not completely faded away after all. What's more, in Su Yi's eyes, Jun Wuye is always just a child.
Jun Wuye didn't reject Su Yi's actions, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yi carefully.
Just now, his attention was focused on the fact that he actually wanted to kill the master, which was really unacceptable to Jun Wuye, so that he felt depressed.Now that he knew that Su Yi didn't blame him, he faced up to the fact that Su Yi had a body.
Although the monk's eyesight is excellent and he can see things in the dark, Jun Wuye still wants to see Su Yi more clearly, and he doesn't want to let go of every detail. With a wave of his left hand, he instantly ignites Su Yi. The stone lamp in the house was turned on, and the room was brightly lit in an instant.
Jun Wuye's long and narrow eyes lingered on Su Yi's body, and finally settled on Su Yi's face, his eyes became deeper and deeper - so, is this what the master looks like?
He watched and couldn't help but describe Su Yi's appearance over and over again in his heart.
Jun Wuye laughed suddenly, as if a thousand-year-old snow peak was shrouded in the radiance of the sun, and the endless white snow against the flowing light showed a thrilling beauty.
And Su Yi looked at Jun Wuye staring at his own face, that kind of eager and insatiable gaze, but Su Yi inexplicably thought of a picture of a person who had been hungry for a few days and finally had something to eat.
He's not food! Hey!
Is this strange rush really scientific?
It was okay to be stared at by Jun Wuye like this in Liushuangjian before, but now that I have a body, I feel a little scared to be watched by Jun Wuye like this.
Su Yi shook involuntarily, and he decided to quickly divert Jun Wuye's attention: "Xiao Ye, don't you wonder why I suddenly have a body?"
Jun Wuye nodded slightly, and finally stopped staring at Su Yi with that kind of eyes like looking at food: "The disciple is naturally curious, but he is just waiting for the master to take the initiative to inform the disciple."
Su Yi was embarrassing, and sure enough, the bear boy's personality was still as awkward as ever. After thinking for a while, he still roughly told Jun Wuye about the matter of his transformation in Tibetan Sword Peak that day: "Actually, I don't know too well. After Zhenjun Xing appeared, I lost consciousness, and my soul escaped from the shackles of the Flowing Frost Sword. Following Zhenjun Mingxing, I went to Hidden Sword Peak, and then transformed into a physical body again. Only after a while, I And because of a powerful force, I returned to Liushuang Sword. Before I came back, I vaguely heard Zhenjun Mingxing say that I was a spirit body condensed by sword intent, and I didn’t know much about spirit bodies. I saw you in Jiannei, and you know what happened after that."
During Su Yi's narration, Jun Wuye pursed his thin lips without saying a word. When Su Yi finished speaking, Jun Wuye raised his eyelashes slightly, and his beautiful eyes stared coldly at the plain dress Su Yi was wearing. Bai Dao Pao, with a faint voice, couldn't distinguish any emotion: "Master, this dress belongs to the Mingxing Zhenjun?"
The white clothes that Su Yi was wearing seemed ordinary, but they were made of an extremely precious material. Wearing them on his body was not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also had the effect of clearing the mind and dispelling demons. The white and blue Taoist robe is no different. In Qing Yunzong, this material is only provided to the Nascent Soul monks. Of course, some favored disciples, such as Hua Qingwan, wear clothes of this material.Su Yi naturally understands the preciousness of this suit of clothes. If others see it, it will inevitably be eye-catching. He is going to ask Jun Wuye to prepare two suits for himself and then change them.
Su Yi didn't think too much about Jun Wuye's sudden question, so he subconsciously nodded.It's just that Jun Wuye's sullenness obviously didn't lie in the preciousness of the clothes, but Su Yi couldn't understand why he was angry.
Confirming this answer from Su Yi's mouth, Jun Wuye immediately lowered his gaze, looking at the young man in white clothes in front of him, with a rare sullen expression on his face, as if a violent storm was brewing in his dark eyes.
Su Yi looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and didn't see anything strange: "Xiao Ye, is there something wrong?"
Jun Wuye lowered his eyelids to cover up the hostility in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were clear: "It's nothing, Master, it will be uncomfortable if your hair hangs loose like this, can you want me to tie your hair for you?"
Su Yi looked at his waist-length black hair in distress: "Xiao Ye, don't you think it is troublesome to tie your hair every day? How about I cut it with scissors? It will save a lot of trouble."
Jun Wuye was startled when he heard Su Yi's words: "It's absolutely impossible, this disciple thinks the master's long hair looks very good-looking. If the master thinks it's too troublesome to tie his hair, the disciple is willing to tie his hair for the master every day."
"Okay then, but let's do it tomorrow. It's late now, let's go to bed." I didn't expect people in the world of cultivating immortals to pay so much attention to hair, Su Yi felt helpless, forget it, since the bear boy is willing to tie his hair, There's no need to worry about it yourself.
Jun Wuye looked at Su Yi intently, his brows and eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a slight look of expectation: "Since the master can leave Liushuangjian temporarily, why don't you sleep with the disciple?"
"Okay." Su Yi agreed without hesitation. Speaking of which, he has been staying in the Frost Sword and hasn't touched the bed for more than three years. What a hard life it must be!Thinking back how much he liked things like beds back then, he felt tired and disliked those who woke up early.
Seeing Su Yi readily agreeing, Jun Wuye felt joy in his heart, and raised the corners of his lips slightly without knowing it.
The two took off their outer clothes and lay on the bed together with only their inner clothes on. Su Yi closed his eyes and was about to meet Duke Zhou, but Jun Wuye was very restless, and stretched out a slender hand to wrap Su Yi's arm.
Su Yi knew that Xiongzi lacked love, so he automatically understood that Jun Wuye was probably using this method to confirm that he hadn't left. Although the two men were a little weird, Su Yi didn't dare to brush Jun Wuye's hand away easily.Fortunately, Jun Wuye's hands were warm and cool, and the touch between the two was quite comfortable, so Su Yi let him go.
However, Jun Wuye's movements became more and more irregular. Seeing that Su Yi didn't resist, he became more courageous. Later, he simply hugged Su Yi in his arms.
Under such circumstances, Su Yi felt so uncomfortable that he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood—Mouth, is this posture really scientific?Is it really scientific to be held in the arms of someone smaller than yourself?
In modern times, it is not uncommon for Su Yi to sleep with his buddies, but no one would embarrass him like Jun Wuye.
Su Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head to look at Jun Wuye, and saw that the other party's slender eyebrows closed those deep eyes, leaving a faint silhouette, so close, it seemed that Jun Wuye's delicate face was not like a real person .
The two of them were very close, just a little bit away from nose to nose, but the thick Su Yi didn't think it was strange that the two were so close, and he wasn't bewitched by that face at all. .
He frowned slightly, knowing that Jun Wuye was not asleep even though his eyes were closed, so Su Yi said, "Xiao Ye, can you stop hugging me like this, don't you feel so uncomfortable?"
Hearing the helplessness in Su Yi's words, Jun Wuye slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark jade eyes, but only answered the last question: "I don't think so."
Jun Wuye's voice was cold and cold, but Su Yi always felt that there was a smile in his words, well, you must be kidding me, brat.
Regarding Jun Wuye's selective answer, Su Yi could only express his helplessness, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Okay then, go to bed early."
Forget it, it's rare for a brat to be so happy, so let's just wrong myself for a night, and just fall asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Su Yi changed his white clothes and put on Jun Wuye's outer disciple uniform. The two were of similar stature, so the white and blue Taoist robe fit Su Yi very well.
Jun Wuye began to fulfill his promise to tie Su Yi's hair yesterday. He held the jade comb in his hand and slowly combed Su Yi's hair.His icy white fingers couldn't help lifting Su Yi's jet-black hair, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Putting down the jade comb, Jun Wuye took out a white jade hairpin from the Naxu ring, and carefully pulled up Su Yi's long hair. His movements were extremely slow, as if polishing a work of art.
When Su Yi saw the shiny white jade hairpin that Jun Wuye took out, a trace of surprise appeared on his Qingjun face: "Isn't this your mother's thing?"
"Yes." Jun Wuye responded softly, but his hands kept moving, and finally tied up Su Yi's hair.
"It's not good, is it?" Su Yi turned his head to look at Jun Wuye, seeing that his crow-black hair was covered with a jade crown, and then looking at the white jade hairpin that tied his hair in the mirror, Su Yi always felt that What's wrong.
Jun Wuye smiled lightly, his eyes were calm: "This white jade hairpin is also left alone, it might be more useful to tie the master's hair."
Seeing that Jun Wuye has been insisting, Su Yi no longer refuses.
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