[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 117: My Apprentice and I are Best Friends (11)

The black-haired boy seemed to be asking, but in fact, he did not leave any room for the young man to refuse. He carefully tugged on the clothes that had long been adhered to the wound, and Lu Huai tried to persuade him. He whispered comfort: "It might hurt a little."

Lin Guo, who was about to dissipate the demonic energy and reconstruct a robe: ...Okay, as long as you are happy.

Awkwardly, he was helped to sit on the stone bed by the other party. Lin Guo always felt that he had turned into a weak paper doll in Lu Huai's eyes. He frowned and followed the other party's strength to untie the laces. The young man in red was uncomfortably exposed. Small half of the left shoulder.

The skin is like gelatin and feels like warm jade. The young man's skin, which has not seen the sun for a long time, is like white porcelain. If it were not damaged by the ugly and ferocious sword mark on it, no one would deny that it is an extremely perfect work of art. .

White light invisible to the naked eye scattered dots in the young man's wounds, constantly preventing the other's wounds from healing. Because Lu Huai had personally experienced the pain of being penetrated by Quexie in his previous life, he could understand the young man's current feelings. Feel the same.

Taking out the two elixirs he had prepared in advance, crushed them and mixed them into a bottle of strong wine. Lu Huai suddenly stretched out a hand to hold the other person's shoulder: "It hurts a bit, bear with it." The

spicy strong wine poured down from his shoulder, Immediately, a beautiful light red mark appeared on the young man's thin butterfly bone. He subconsciously bit his lip to swallow the groan in his mouth. Lin Guo did not expect that the superimposed effect of the two would be so exciting.

Originally, he wanted to make fun of the young man's too ordinary way of healing, but after clearly feeling that the sword energy from the wound was expelled, Lin Guo obediently shut his mouth.

Even though demonic cultivation talents are divided into five elements, authentic demonic energy is always inherently destructive and tyrannical. Although the original owner's qualifications are astonishing and he is proud of his cultivation, in terms of healing diseases and injuries, he is really not as good as this Yuanying who has not yet arrived. The good disciple.

"The blade of the evil sword is full of awe-inspiring righteousness. If Master rushes to use demonic energy to fight hard, it will only make the wound fester worse." Lu Huai noticed that the shoulder under the palm of his hand was shaking with pain, and his expression remained unchanged. He continued to pour the wine, "Although it is just a minor injury, if the delay is too long, Master may not even be able to sleep well." The protagonist has his heart set on the right path, and

of course the evil sword, one of the opponent's biggest cheats, will not No matter how weak it is, there is no need to consider the user's cultivation level, but the evil sword itself is the nemesis of all demonic cultivation.

"Okay, okay, you're not exaggerating." Lin Guo was used to being injured in the abuse department and had 011 as a guarantee. Lin Guo really didn't take the slap-shaped gash to his heart. He really didn't want to suffer the pain. "Being tortured", the young man in red ducked slightly to the side, "It hurts."

The wound washed by strong liquor and medicinal powder was a little pink, and he lowered his head and blew gently on it. The young man's deliberately lowered voice was inexplicably dangerous: "Master actually knew it would hurt."

God knows how panicked he was when he saw the scratches on the ring. It is difficult for Chengzi to escape unharmed when he makes trouble in front of him, and his revenge on Xu Weizhi will never be as simple as a sword on the shoulder.

When someone blew on the wound that had just been cleaned by strong alcohol, the sour taste immediately made Lin Guo shudder. The young man's hands, which he had practiced swords for many years, were covered with thin calluses. The delicate skin felt itchy.

Wait...Isn't this trend a little strange now? After realizing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Lin Guo curled up the corners of his lips, and the ends of his gorgeous eyes were slightly raised.

"You are so brave that you even dare to teach Master a lesson?" The young man tilted his head slightly, with a little physiological tears in his eyes due to pain, "Lu Huai, who gave you the courage..." "

Master gave you "." Putting a finger against the young man's open and closed lips, the black-haired young man pressed the other person's shoulder and leaned down, piously kissing the not-so-beautiful scar.

The water-type spiritual energy that was effective but not harmful to the young man was transmitted bit by bit through the young man's lips and teeth. The young man in red was shocked by the other party's actions and opened his lips blankly, as if he had forgotten how to react for a moment.

The scars left by Quexie gradually healed, and the taste of young Yu's vagina changed as a result. The purpose of healing was no longer there. Lin Guo could almost hear the ambiguous sound of water that could not be ignored.

"It's cured." Looking up from the young man's shocked eyes, the young man in black stood up slightly, and then kissed the other person's lips -

"Master tastes so good."

"You..." Before you could follow the character, After refusing, Lin Guo found that his hands and feet had suddenly lost strength, and he collapsed in the arms of his apprentice. The young man in red, soaked in strong alcohol, could only passively bear the opponent's attack.

The kiss was as gentle as the young man's expression, but it was this seemingly harmless gentleness that was taking away all the young man's breath little by little.

The demonic energy was blocked and his lips and tongue were blocked. The young man, who was too young to breathe through his nose, subconsciously closed his hands and clung to the other person's neck like a spiritual snake.

"Do you like it?" I don't know how long it took, until the young man panted and let go and fell into his arms, the black-haired boy let him go with a chuckle, "Master, I have been waiting for this day for too long. "

Originally, he didn't want to take such an impulsive risk, but when he saw the young man undressing and undressing in front of him without any defense, Lu Huai still didn't suppress the beast called desire in his heart.

This injury was for him, this blood was shed for him. From the moment they first met, this person had been provoking him one after another.

After resurrecting his life, he originally thought that he had no other thoughts except revenge. However, fate played a trick on people, and at the turning point of fate that night, the young man found himself reborn as if destined.

"It's the smell of wine." Glancing at the wine bottle standing aside, the black-haired boy smiled as gently as ever, "Lu Huai crushed the medicine together and melted it into the wine. As expected, the master didn't pay attention to the contents. Abnormal."

That's not because I believed you and complained silently. Lin Guo, who was so powerless that he couldn't even speak, was about to burst into tears. He couldn't believe that the other party actually "grew" like this under his eyes. , Lin Guo, who rarely strayed, simply wanted to go back in time and strangle the one who was jealous of Xu Weizhi to death.

What about being gentle, polite, polite and rigid? Do you know that if you dare to drug Master, the characters in the original work will collapse?

"Master is angry," brushing the young man's curled eyelashes with his fingers, the black-haired young man said slightly disappointed, "I knew Master would be angry." I'm not

angry with you, I'm angry with myself, okay?

The result of poor communication and mismatched brain waves was that they were talking to each other. He moved his lips and could only make a few meaningless breaths. The young man in red closed his eyes in annoyance and gathered the remaining strength to attack the seal. His barrier comes.

No matter how evil the young man is, he is just a golden elixir. He was able to control the young man before just by taking advantage of the situation and catching the opponent off guard. Now Lin Guo stabilized his mind and tried his best to break the seal. In just a few breaths, the barrier was crumbling.

"Cough!"

There was a sweet sensation in the throat, and a trace of blood immediately gushed out from the corner of the young man's mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Huai in surprise. Lin Guo had no idea what the other party was doing behind his back.

"A drop of my heart's blood and a wisp of my soul were put into the medicine," he casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. The black-haired boy's brows were filled with a confident look that he was sure of the other party, "Both body and soul are connected. Master, don't you?" You want Lu Huai dead, don't you?"

Why didn't he realize that this man was so dark before?

It's obviously a story about two people being in love, but why did it turn into a story about locking down a dark room?

With Lu Huai's soul blood as a guide, and Zero Eleven unable to affect the main mission target, if he wanted to break free, Lin Guo had only two options at the moment -

let Lu Huai die, or wait for the other party to give him the antidote.

"It seems that Master really cares about Lu Huai." Realizing that the other party gave up resistance for a moment, Lu Huai's chest felt tight and painful, but his heart was filled with unstoppable joy.

He knew that such a method was despicable, but as long as he could keep the young man around, it didn't matter if he was a little more despicable.

"Don't worry, Lu Huai will never make it to the end before Master nods." He casually tidied up the young man's red clothes, which had become messy during the movements, and the black-haired young man lowered his eyes and promised, "Master wants to go Lu Huai will take you to the Treasure Pavilion; if Master wants to drink all the wine in the world, Lu Huai will help you find it." "

And Xuanchengzi, Lu Huai will let him be ruined and kneel in front of you himself."

"As long as I accompany you. "Stay with me," hugging the young man tightly in his arms, the black-haired boy said calmly, "As long as Master can accompany me, Lu Huai is willing to do anything." Lin

Guo, who understood the other party's deep feelings but still remained obstinate:... ...Actually, I really want to say yes, you know?

He missed the opportunity he most wanted to agree to, and I just hope this kid won't regret it in the future.

Patiently and meticulously, he took off the young man's cassock, which had lost the support of the demonic energy. The young man gently kissed the side of the other person's ear and neck, as if he were treating some treasure.

"Don't be afraid."

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Lu Huai smoothed the other person's back, which was covered with black silk, and waved his hand, except for a scarlet gown that was no different from before.

"Go to sleep." Covering the young man's jade-like skin with the loosest coat, the young man performed a spell and covered the stone bed with soft brocade quilts. "Lu Huai will accompany Master." He was hugged by someone

. In his arms, the young man discovered that the other person had become taller than him at some point. After taking off the disguise, except for his face which was still a little childish, Lu Huai no longer had any of the youthful spirit of the past.

"Why don't you close your eyes?" Seeing the young man looking up and looking into his eyes with complicated expressions, Lu Huai stretched out his hand to cover the other person's eyes, and kissed him passionately again.

"If Master still doesn't want to sleep, then let's do something more interesting."

He closed his eyes, and the young man's fan-like eyelashes brushed across his palms like cat claws. Not knowing whether to be angry or laughing, Lu Huai waved his sleeves Covering the crystal stone used for lighting with demonic energy, they hugged each other tightly in the darkness.

Yan wine.

Master.

Making the other person fall in love with him is his ultimate goal in the rest of his life.