Under the quilt, Chu Wuqing could feel the man's exaggerated palm covering his protective shell, with an unknown meaning, fingertips sliding down the top of his head, from the neck to the spine to the unspeakable parts, even if The feeling is still clear through layers of silk quilts.
"Apprentice," the man's lips were close to the top of his head, and the breath with the scent of pine ink pierced through the silk quilt, "Master is going to peel it off, it's the line that was drawn just now."
Chu Wuqing trembled slightly, only feeling that his consciousness became more and more unclear, his soul seemed to be integrated with the little master in this environment, holding the quilt tightly with both hands.
But where is the man's strength that he can resist, the first ray of light shines in, and then the whole head is exposed.
Because of being covered in the quilt for a long time, the snow-white skin turned red like a peach blossom, and the tears in his eyes were still wet. He looked at Chu Yunshu's extremely close face with fear and hatred, and his slender eyelashes Shaking and shaking.
"Go away, go away," he cursed bitterly, "I will definitely expose your true colors to my father"
"What is my true face?" Chu Yunshu's laughter became more gentle, and he hooked his finger on the puffy cheek of the little apprentice, and whispered in his ear that only two people could hear, "Are you forced to take medicine?"
That brisk laughter fell into Chu Wuqing's ears, which only made him more frightened, but his physical strength was so weak that he couldn't resist at all.
The man's lips were too close to his skin, and with just a slight movement, his earlobe and cheek would stick to the man's mouth, making him afraid to even swear back, but his resentful eyes widened even more. Big, the corners of his eyes were sore, and tears spilled out accidentally.
It's embarrassing.
His face suddenly turned cold, and something slippery licked his cheek.
"A man doesn't cry easily, Wuqing, why are you crying?" Chu Yunshu sighed quietly, "As your master, your father taught you into my hands, hoping to get rid of your fragile habits. I can't let you go."
The man's tongue licked from his cheek to his eyelashes.
"Won't there be no tears?"
Chu Wuqing dared not speak out, the tears in his eyes were wrapped tightly, and he refused to fall, his eye circles were red, the more angry and disgusted he was, the more those eyes hooked people's hearts straight like countless small hooks hidden itch.
With slender hands with ten fingers, Chu Yunshu peeled off the quilt from him irresistibly, because he was sick in bed, but Chu Wuqing was wearing a set of pure white middle clothes.
It's hot in summer, and the jacket is made of organdy, which is slightly transparent.
Messy hair went deep into the half-open collar, and the skin that was not inferior to white jade was looming.
Chu Yunshu's eyes were filled with gentle concern from his husband, and he held a medicine bottle in his hand, "Do you want me to help you take it off yourself, or do you want me to take it off for you?"
The voice is also gentle to the extreme, but it does not allow any resistance and the third answer.
"I, I wipe it myself." Chu Wuqing gritted his teeth, but before he finished speaking, the man's palm suddenly wrapped around his waist, turned him over, and showed the posture of kneeling on the desk .
Chu Yunshu's medicine healed very quickly, but Chu Wuqing would never forget the shame of applying the medicine.
"How can you be so perverted? It's even more perverted than the last dream. This Chu Yunshu clearly regarded me as a woman." Chu Wuqing pretended to be reciting a book and muttered to himself, "Could it be because I humiliated Chu Yunzhi? , that's why I dreamed that Chu Yunshu came to avenge his second personality, and wanted to humiliate him back."
Six days had passed since that day when the medicine was applied, and as long as Chu Yunshu was in front of his eyes, he would be in a daze and have the illusion that he was really the young master of Cheng Enhou's mansion.
These days, he also tried to cultivate, but he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of aura, as if he was a complete mortal.
"What to do, I don't know if Linyi encountered such a test back then, and how he cracked it." Chu Wuqing sighed, unable to practice, and there was no spirit stone to play with the formation, and even a basin of water I can't even hold it, let alone use a sword, and I can't find a way to break out of the illusion. If I had known that he would not be rewarded for the top spot, I would have safely passed the barrier of the Dao of the Sword, and left after I got the soul.