(BL) I Send Warmth to The Disabled Boss [quick wear]

Chapter 20

Yingzhao took Wen Renming's hand and soaked in the hot spring with him, wanting to take a good bath. After slowly exhaling a suffocating breath, Yingzhao felt that he was truly relaxed.

Although the two men cultivated together for a full seven days, in fact, Yingzhao did not have such a charming heart in his heart. What he was thinking about at the time was that he wanted to save Wen Renming.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them treated each other frankly, but they couldn't help but blushed. Thinking that the other party had deliberately made him worry and fear, he approached Wen Renming angrily and took a bite on his shoulder.

He didn't let go until he tasted rust in his mouth. He just licked Wen Renming's wound again, that's all, it was himself who hurt the other person's heart.

Looking up, he saw Wen Renming looking at him innocently. Yingzhao only felt that the anger in his heart was rushing out in an instant, and he could only pretend to be fierce and say to Wen Renming:

"Wen Renming, if you hurt yourself like this in the future, I will be worried and sad, I will, I will... I Just hurt myself!"

As Yingzhao said, he suddenly attracted Frost Snow and made a small cut on his arm. Wen Renming felt nervous when he saw this, and quickly grabbed Shuangxue and yelled at Yingzhao,

"What are you doing!"

Yingzhao suddenly changed his voice, flattened his mouth and cried at Wenren. Ming said aggrieved:

"You murdered me!"

Wen Renming was stunned for a moment when he heard Yingzhao's words, and quickly eased his breath.

"I'm not, I just don't want to see you hurt! If you're not happy that you beat me and scold me, you can do anything, why hurt yourself!"

Wen Renming said while stroking Yingzhao's wound, which was not much longer than a fingernail. I sucked the blood that came out of the wound, and my heart ached.

When Ying Zhao saw Wen Renming like this, he silently raised his eyebrows. He just knew that Wen Renming would definitely not be able to endure his own injury, but in order not to hurt himself, Suzaku could even tear his soul apart.

It's just that Wen Renming can't always come up with some bad ideas to test himself. After all, I don't want to experience this kind of fright anymore. Therefore, some words are still clear.

Thinking of this, Yingzhao suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed Wen Renming's chin to face him. He said to him seriously:

"Wen Ren, don't you have anything to tell me frankly?"

Wen Renming didn't expect Yingzhao's attitude to change suddenly. But in the end he didn't say a word.

Yingzhao looked at Wen Renming's appearance, stretched out his finger and gently slid it in his ear, and said softly,

"You still think that we have both cultivated, so you can hide the fact that you are a demon cultivator from me. ?"

Wen Renming was stunned for a moment when he heard Yingzhao's words, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, there is no escape. If it was another person, you might not be able to determine that you are a demon cultivator, but a pure yin physique is simply the most nourishing physique for a demon cultivator. Yun Ping will find that it is also reasonable.

It's just that Wen Renming felt tight in his heart when he thought of the scorn of the cultivators of the righteous way for so many years. Unconsciously, he tightened the arm holding Yingzhao, lowered his head, covered the haze on his face, and said softly,