Shuozong: "Where is it uncomfortable?"
Wei Xi didn't know how to explain it, so he could only stretch out his body lazily, burrowing his head into the pillow and rubbing, making a low hum.
Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Shuozong became worried, and even put aside his anger and wanted to go forward to check.
The next second, Wei Xi opened the quilt as if he couldn't stand it, revealing his own thin white legs.
Shuozong: "..."
Wei Xi hugged the quilt and dawdled, shaking and shivering, but he couldn't do anything about it: "I'm not comfortable..."
Shuo Zong was so angry that he pulled the quilt and covered him: "Hold it!"
The apprentice didn't seem to be in a good mood, but Wei Xi didn't expect him to get help. Hearing this, he could only endure it, and hummed uncomfortably.
His voice was high and low, which was very different from his usual speech, like a ball of lingering toffee, mixed with a moist nasal voice, so ambiguous that it was almost dripping with water.
The temperature in the room was already so high that it was about to burn, and every air molecule in the darkness was restless and restless.
Shuozong glanced at him and turned his back, but he couldn't cut off his ears. He slept on the inside, staring at the transparent bathroom cubicle in front of him, his face expressionless and his lips a little hot.
The smell left after Wei Xi sucked on it.
He remembered the look he saw before turning around, Wei Xi's cheeks were red, and his eyes were wet, like they were full of drops of water.
Wei Xi turned over and over, and the more he rubbed it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He felt an unprecedented crisis in his life, and his body was already so uncomfortable that it seemed to be about to get worse.
Fortunately, just when he felt that he was about to explode, the apprentice who had been silent on the inside of the bed finally turned his head, his face was tense, and he fixed his eyes.
"come over."
For some reason, the other party's voice was so low that it seemed to be rubbed by sandpaper.
Wei Xi subconsciously approached the past out of trust in his apprentice.
The apprentice raised his arms, grabbed the blanket he was holding in his arms and shook it, firmly covering his body.
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Wei Xi lay on his back in the bed with a blank mind, too tired to open his eyes, watching his apprentice get up and leave, he couldn't raise his voice even if he wanted to speak, his whole figure seemed to have been baked to melt.
"Lu Que." He was panting on the bed, his eyes were red, he asked his apprentice in a low voice, "Did Master get poisoned just now? Or was he plotted?"
"..." Shuozong took out a tissue, and after wiping his hands, he squeezed the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He really wanted to curse. But when he glanced at the misty eyes, and thought of the appearance of the other party who was holding back his voice but couldn't control his voice, he could only try to answer calmly, "Nothing, it's just a normal response from your body, you're thinking too much."
Wei Xi learned that he was not poisoned, and his guarded mood finally calmed down a lot. He couldn't help but think about it, and summed up without shame: "It's very comfortable."
Shuozong: "..."
Wei Xi once again praised the apprentice without hesitation: "You are very good."
Shuozong gritted his teeth and went to bed: "...Shut up, don't talk."
Wei Xi watched his apprentice quickly get into the quilt. He was in a lazy mood at the moment, but he didn't want to sleep too much. Thinking of what the second apprentice said to him, he couldn't help asking: "It's a normal reaction, Que'er, you also responded. Is it?"
The apprentice ignored him and stopped talking after he lay down. Wei Xi could only hear his slightly heavy breathing, and was a little worried for a while, so he simply reached out and groped under the other person's bed to make sure.
This normal reaction is not pleasant.
As a result, his hand was caught before he got into the quilt. The palm of the apprentice's palm was hot as if it was on fire, and his five fingers tightly clasped his wrist: "What are you doing?"
Wei Xi stood up, leaned closer to see his expression, and saw a tense face. He met those forcing eyes and stroked the other person's hair with concern: "Your leg is still hurting, what's wrong, Master will help you."
The apprentice's stagnant momentum, like a bowstring drawn all over his body, dissipated as soon as his voice landed.
Shuozong looked at Wei Xi's worried expression in a complicated way. After a while, he couldn't get angry and could only sigh helplessly. He probably sighed more times during this period than in the previous half of his life combined.
He took out the hand that was caught by himself in the quilt, lifted the quilt and covered Wei Xi who had come over, and then raised his hand to touch the other person's curly hair, Shuo Zong wanted to see if he was uncomfortable. Pressing his head back on the pillow: "Don't move, go to sleep."
Wei Xi was pulled into the bed, and was instantly enveloped in the warm yang energy of his apprentice. He couldn't help but sighed comfortably, and drowsiness immediately surged up.
But after all, being a teacher was a little bit of a worry. He was so sleepy that he still didn't forget to ask: "Are you really not feeling well? Does your leg still hurt..."
Shuozong's chin was against his fluffy hair, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The past and present time and space and people were complicatedly intertwined in his mind, and they were fixed on this Wei Xi who would care about his "injury". After a long while, he replied in a low voice, "I'm fine."
Wei Xi was extremely comfortable surrounded by yang energy, and after getting the answer, he hummed and fell into a deep sleep quickly.
He had a dream.
The dream was chaotic, as if his broken memories had been mixed up into a ball, with no beginning and no end, making people very incomprehensible.
He seemed to be fighting with someone, his mind was excited, his eyes were full of blood, and he just wanted to eat the other party in one bite.
How can this be done? Wei Dedao knew it was time to act a demon again.
Wei Xi thought so, and lazily moved closer to the warm breath in his sleep. At the same time, the apprentice who was holding him suddenly opened his eyes awe-inspiringly.
His cheeks seemed to be scalded by fire.
He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that Wei Xi had put the white jade pendant beside the pillow, the jade pendant was madly hot, and the temperature was like a gas stove.
Something weird, Shuozong raised his hand and lifted it aside carelessly, probably startled by his action, the head in his arms uttered a few words of dreaming.
Shuozong looked down, raised his hand and touched it twice, and closed his eyes again.
Unexpectedly, not long after the shallow sleep, a voice suddenly opened in my mind like a thunder: "Separate!!!!"
The voice was a little old and full of anger. Shuozong immediately opened his eyes, but the room was dark, and there was no movement except Wei Xi's breathing.
He pondered for a while, thinking that he might have had some strange dream, and hesitantly closed his eyes.
Not long after—
"stand up!!!!"
"release!!!"
"What did you do!!!"
Shuozong fell asleep again and again and was woken up hysterically. If he was disturbed to rest like this, the gods would be angry. However, he couldn't find the source of the sound, glanced around the room, and there was no yin at all, let alone any charm.
He couldn't help frowning, this hotel in the mountain was really weird, and it was so mixed up that people couldn't rest.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking down at Wei Xi, only to see that Wei Xi was sleeping soundly, her hair was unkempt, her breathing was even, her eyebrows were stretched, not to mention more stable.
Shuo Zong was stunned for a while, raised his hand and stroked the other's forehead, thinking that he was in the same room, didn't the voice bother him
Is it your own hallucination
Thinking so, he leaned back on the pillow and slowly closed his eyes.
After a moment—
"separate!!!"
A thunderous roar fell again in his mind.
Shuozong opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the dark and quiet room.
Can it be okay
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The next day, Wei Xi got up and opened his eyes to find that his apprentice was awake, staring at him deeply.
He yawned: "Wake up so early?"
The apprentice's eyes fell, his expression a little complicated, and he hesitated to ask: "Did you... have a dream last night?"
"I did." Wei Xi leaned into the other's chest and took two breaths of yang energy, recalled it, but couldn't remember the dream clearly. After eating, the other party didn't force him to leave after seeing him, so he ate very full, just like he had eaten enough of his apprentice's yang energy yesterday, very comfortable. So overall: "It was a good dream."
Shuozong: "..."
Wei Xi was taken aback when he saw his expression: "Teacher, are you dreaming too? Didn't you sleep well?"
Shuozong: "..."
Not only did not sleep well.
This night, he was so noisy that he didn't fall asleep at all.