"Promised to be so crisp, it's not like a wolf cub." Wu Yan Fu relaxed with a smile, shaking his body and supporting the wall with one hand.

Then Bai Yan felt his chest wet and looked intently.

There were several very deep cracks on the chest exposed inside the man's open placket. The ghost vines were broken a few, as if they were caught by beasts, and the wound was covered with sand, and even the meat was trapped. So it did not heal as fast as before, and it looked terrible.

Bai Yan said tightly, "You are ..."

"The man was scratched on the platform." Wu Yanfu looked at him, "Do you care about being a teacher?"

Frown a white frown: "It's a pity that medicated blood."

"You just care about being a teacher." After saying that, Wu Yanfu picked him up and went upstairs. Bai Ye didn't struggle, pointing nervously to the empty room on the left, "Go there."

Wu Yanfu kicked the door open, walked to the side of the couch, and couldn't help but fell down and pressed the people in his arms together on the couch. Bai Yan propped himself up, jumped to the couch, and tried to turn him over. Wu Yan floated on the couch without moving, sideways his head, and looked at him with a pair of eyes half-squinted, seemingly weak.

Bai Ye was ready to break the dead net with him. It was a bit overwhelmed at the moment. He looked around and saw a pot of wine on the table. Then he took it and took it. Oil lamp, tore off a clean piece from the shirt, squatted down, and cleared the scratch on Wu Yanfu's chest.

He soaked the cloth with wine and made a little bit of sand out of the wound. This was extremely painful, but Wu Yanfu only felt like he was scratching by the kitten's claws on his chest, scratching his heart even crisply- Hemp.

It's just being cleaned, but it's a hundred times happier than being looked up by tens of thousands of people.

Wu Yanfu stared intently at the young man's face, the candlelight reflected his sharp eyebrows and gentle, the eyelashes trembled gently, like a fire moth, broke into his restricted area.

Paying attention to his gaze, Bai Yan lowered his head very low, but his breath was leaked slightly.

"OK, you lie down for a while."

He turned around, but was dragged by Wu Yanfu's arm with one hand, pulled back unexpectedly, tilted on the couch, and was enveloped by the man's half-naked body. A silver thread poured down, covering the candlelight with dappled and ambiguous, but the flickering emotions in those blue eyes were clear.

"Hey."

Bai Yan was panicked in his heart, his face was cold, and he avoided his gaze. A big hand touched his cheek. The cold palm showed warmth, and his **** twisted his earlobe, and he couldn't stop Capricorn.

Bai Yan turned his head to avoid, one claw to his chest: "Don't pinch my ear!"

"Preferred for the teacher." Wu Yanfu could not help but want to lower his head and take a bite, but wearing a mask on his face is really inconvenient and grabbed his wrist. Confidence? If it wasn't for your teacher, how could you be so arrogant? "

As soon as Bai Yan was upset, he wanted to refute, remembering the situation of being barrier-free, and eased his voice: "Where do you hurt me? It's clear ... I just want to have a pet."

This sound fell in Wu Yanfu's ears, but he felt Ruo Jiao. He could not help covering his eyes with one hand, took off the mask, and kissed him from shallow to deep. The kisses were horrible, the breath was wheezing, and the ears were red.

Because of the taste of the wind and the moon, she even felt hot and sweaty.

Bai Yansheng was afraid that he was intrigued by the smell and hurriedly and furiously.

Wu Yanfu was emotional, gasping for breath, and the tip of his tongue brought out a ray of silver when his lips pulled out.

"Who would endure a pet to frustrate himself and allow him to scratch and scratch himself, eh?"

Bai Yan's chest trembled, although he knew the cold blood of this person sufficiently, at this time he was treated so tenderly that his heart seemed to ignite a star embers from the ashes. The most powerful weapon in the world is not an eyeless sword, but a tender word, which is both torture and poison, and can easily be deadly.

It is a pity that this world is so poisonous that he is dead.

"Master, if you really feel bad for your child, would you agree to my child?"

Wu Yanfu heard that he was coquettish to himself, could not help but secretly covered his mask: "What?"

Bai choked his mouth and spit: "The spell of accessibility is yours?"

Wu Yanfu's eyes sank and he understood what he was going to say: "Yes. He betrayed a teacher, and naturally punished him as a teacher."

"Can you ... spare him?"

Wu Yanfu narrowed his eyes, silenced for a long time, hugged his waist, and said, "Since Xie Er opened his mouth, he would spare him once for his teacher. However, death is unavoidable and he cannot escape the crime of life. As a teacher, you should drive him out of the school and let him live and die. You can't communicate with him forever. "

"Is this true?" Bai Yan did not expect that he would agree, but he felt unbelievable.

"It depends on you," Wu Yanfu said for a moment, "I haven't practiced forty-eight positions for you."

With a look on Bai's face, he asked urgently, "Will ... Master solve his curse?"

Wu Yanfu showed unhappiness: "Wu Er is thinking of others, and where is he to be a teacher?"

Bai Yan was suffocated for a while, and the words were full of sourness. Where was the teacher, he looked like a concubine.

"Then ... wait for tomorrow morning."

"Okay, you said, tomorrow morning." Wu Yanfu stretched out his hand and extinguished the candlelight, lowered the curtain, and sighed lowly. "The spring evening is short, the time in the account must be cherished."

As soon as Bai Yan heard this, his hair was erected, and he wanted to run away from his bed, blocked by Wu Yanfu at the end of the bed, and drilled out of his arm. Wu Yanfu was like a little fox. Taking it back to his arms, one of them kissed Baiji, and then he shrank, and then the other shrank, and the whole person shrank again.

Wu Yanfu saw that he was holding his head and face tightly with his arms, rolled his back, and rolled his knees to cover his lower abdomen. He was angry and funny, holding in his hands a pair of delicate jade feet that he could not hide, and pinching in his palms.

"What was so terrible about last night? As a teacher, I felt ... the aftertaste was endless."

Bai Yan shook his head and bit his lip without saying a word—Wu Yanfu still wanted to take away his martial arts.

Once unsuccessful, there will be the next time, and he still has the opportunity of forty-eight.

As long as he was alive, he could not do without martial arts, as if the pangolin could not lose the helmet shell.

But where can Wu Yanfu allow him to keep his claws.

"Nothing, you are so scared, it ’s okay to teach you slowly for the teacher in the future." Wu Yanfu didn't have to go in. He held him down, pulled up the quilt, wrapped the two in his arms, and held his arms firmly behind him. Buckle in my arms. This posture was very intimate, and immediately Bai Bai felt a commotion in his cheekbones, and turned around quickly, but his face happened to be facing Wu Yanfu's face, and he was sticking to the cold Yujian mask.

There was a layer of gloom in the darkness, which was quite gloomy.

"Why do you always wear this mask with a bandage under it?"

"Do you remember what you were like as a teacher?"

Bai Yan shook his head like a rattle.

This little baby! Wu Yanfu scratched his nose and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't remember, there is a way for the teacher to remind you, but you may not like it very much."

Bai Yan gave a greeting and nodded.

"If you remember, you'll draw the picture of a teacher and help yourself."

What Bai Yan immediately realized--

On the rivers and lakes, Wu Yanfu's own identity is much more useful than that of Tianyi.

just……

Thinking about it, Bai Yan said blurtly, "Why do I want to paint? That Si You knew your identity long ago? He is so obsessed with you, shouldn't he remember your appearance more clearly?"

Wu Yan paused and held him tighter: "I said for the teacher, I want you to paint."

Bai Yan opened his eyes for a moment, and then he would pass the meaning of this sentence, and breathe.

"You let me kill him, and I'll paint you."

"Hey, he's been cut off by you, isn't it bad enough? Si You was ..."

Bai Yan slammed his arm away and jumped out of the bed: "I know he was your concubine. He has been by your side for decades. You came to me, but just because he couldn't bear him to die."

"Hey, who do you listen to?"

"Of course it's Si You. You believe him, not me, you should trust his face more, don't you?"

"Then you talk to your teacher, is it that Si You killed a man with a moon and then broke his arm?"

Bai Zheng was so anxious: "Yes, he did break his arm. He calculated me, planned it early in the morning, and led me to kill the empty line monk by mistake, and then hit me on the edge of the knife deliberately!"

"It's ridiculous!" Wu Yanfu sat up from the couch and stared up at him. "He is two generations of floating butchery, and he is also a famous figure in rivers and lakes. In order to calculate you, would you like to make yourself a cripple? It's you In order to practice, you were seduced to be a teacher and a teacher. Did you forget it as a teacher? "

Bai Yan was speechless, clenched his fists, and the trace of embers in his heart went out.

Whether he believed him or not, there was never trust between them.

"Yeah, I just do whatever I can to practice. I saw that Mi Lansheng's martial arts are good, so I wanted to take his small test. Ha, he said vengeance for you, but what happened? I was so fascinated and turned my head, And hid a veil I wore-- "

"Stop!" Wu Yanfu's eyes flashed from scene to scene that day in front of Mi Lansheng's charming and charming gesture, and he was irritable, dragging people over and pressing firmly on the couch.

"Yeah, if you are not a teacher, you're afraid you would have been under someone else."

So far this sentence is piercing, Bai Kuidun felt a sharp pain in his cheekbones, and now he was trembling. He just wanted to escape the cave and escaped, but he remembered that he was still controlled by the witch Yan Fu, and he held back.

"You, my Master, don't feel shame when you want me when people are in danger!"

"Shameless? Shameless as a teacher today!"

"Don't you know how to be charming? How did you become like this when you were a teacher?"

Wu Yanfu grabbed his belt and broke it off, grabbing the boy's clothes with his hands and pulling apart.

"Woo--Master, don't! Don't!" Bai Ye exclaimed in a panic, quickly showing weakness, desperately resisting, and was still stripped of his clothes and scattered all over the place. The whole man was holding his legs to form a ball, protecting himself. , Helplessly like a child facing a beast.

Wu Yanfu looked at him with such a look, his motion was slightly delayed, and a loud noise came from the door.

A figure walked in from the door and took a few steps, but threw himself to the ground.

"Master ... please let go of him. He already ..."

"Stop!" Bai Yan shouted sharply, so he didn't let Wu Yanfu know that his life was coming soon.

He didn't want him to find any way to save him, only wish ... not to be seen in the next life.