Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Hearing the words "let's take a bath together", Song Zhili thought there was something wrong with his ears.

He asked in disbelief: "Master, no matter what, I am your disciple. Do you want me to freeze to death here?"

Yu Qianlin said: "No... no, the water is not... not cold."

"You said the water wasn't cold...are you kidding me?"

"Really...really! If you don't believe me, try it!"

After he finished speaking, before Song Zhili could react, he was hugged by the person in front of him, and then both of them jumped into the cold pond.

"what---"

Song Zhili struggled violently in the water for a few times until a lot of water splashed around him, and then he gradually stopped.

This water...

It seems that it is not cold at all!

"Master, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm scared to death...what are you doing!"

When Song Zhili turned around, he saw that the person in front of him had taken off his outer shirt.

He threw his black outer shirt beside the pond, and then began to untie the belt of his undershirt.

Then Jie said, "You have to take off your clothes to take a bath. If you don't take off your clothes... you can't take a bath."

Song Zhili said: "I didn't ask you to take a bath, I asked you to take a bath to heal your wounds, you... why did you take off your clothes so cleanly!"

He quickly turned to the other side, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see.

"You can just take off your top, why did you take off your pants too..."

Yu Qianlin had already taken off all his clothes at this moment.

The clothes were covered in blood and dust, and he didn't like wearing such dirty clothes all the time.

"If I don't take off my clothes and keep them clean, I won't feel comfortable taking a bath..."

Song Zhili held his forehead with his hand. It turned out that the scenes of ancient people wearing pants while taking a bath in TV dramas were all fake.

Although he is a straight man, he has never taken a bath in the same bathroom with others since he was a child.

Now that he suddenly encountered such a thing, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

It's okay to just look at the upper body, but if you even look at the lower body, it would be so embarrassing!

"Disciple, you...you should take off your clothes too. If you don't take off your water, you will...get dirty."

Yu Qianlin walked up and started pulling his clothes without saying a word.

Song Zhili was so frightened that he rushed forward, but his foot slipped and his body instantly fell into the water.

"apprentice!"

At the critical moment, Yu Qianlin stretched out his arms and grabbed his waist in time, preventing him from falling into the water.

"hiss……"

This time, the wounds on his body were completely affected.

Although it didn't hurt much, Yu Qianlin just wanted to shout it out so that the other person could hear it.

Hearing his cry of pain, Song Zhili no longer cared about his own embarrassment at the moment. He almost immediately frowned and looked at the whip mark on the other's chest.

"What's wrong? Did you pull the wound?"

He gently touched the other person's wound, the bleeding had not yet stopped, but because of his own fault, the wound became even worse.

Song Zhili felt remorseful after seeing this, and his eyes unconsciously turned red.

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean it. If you...if it hurts, just cry. I won't laugh at you!"

Seeing the other person's eyes reddened due to anxiety, Yu Qian couldn't bear to tease him any more.

He shook his head and said, "No...it doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt at all!"

"How come you learned to lie?"

Song Zhili suddenly lowered his head and moved closer, then leaned over his chest and blew gently.

"I'll blow on you and it won't hurt anymore, just be good."

"Disciple, you..."

Yu Qianlin never expected that the other party would suddenly treat him like this, he tightened his fingers and clenched his teeth to prevent himself from losing his mind.

This guy, doesn't he know that blowing into a man's chest will get himself into trouble?

"You...you're making me so itchy!"

Song Zhili has been keeping an eye on the movements underwater.

The reason he did this was just to prove something.

I have done this much, but the other person's body has not changed at all.

It seems that the rumors are true, Yu Qianlin doesn't like men at all.

After confirming it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that your sexual orientation is normal, otherwise it would be very dangerous for you to stay with a gay man.

Song Zhili straightened up and touched the other person's head.

"It's right to be itchy. Soak well. I'll take off my clothes first."

Now, even if the two of them took a bath together, he wouldn't feel embarrassed.

Besides, what kind of good person would wear clothes when taking a bath?

After taking off his own clothes, he walked over and checked the injuries on the other person's body.

"Oh my! This cold pond is really something. I was wondering if your blood would dye the entire pond red. I didn't expect the cold air here to solidify your blood."

Yu Qianlin said: "The water here... is very comfortable."

After looking at the wound, Song Zhili couldn't help but pinch the man's chest and abdominal muscles.

"Tsk tsk, you can do it. You don't do anything every day, but you can still maintain such a good figure."

After saying that, he pinched his own again, "If I were like you, I would have lost weight and had a vest line long ago. Sigh... is this the difference between people?"

Yu Qianlin felt a little embarrassed when he pinched him.

"You...how can you touch...touch people casually..."

"We are all men, what are we afraid of? Why are you being so timid like a little girl?"

But then again, the other person's skin is indeed whiter and tenderer than some little girls'.

My fair skin looks a little darker compared to his.

Yu Qianlin ignored him and turned around to take a bath obediently.

Staring at the other person's body at this moment, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control his beastly nature.

Song Zhili himself was bored, and even if the other party didn't want to pay attention to him, he could always find something to do.

Just like washing each other’s hair!

"Master! Let me do your hair!"

Without waiting for the other party to agree, he grabbed the pile of white hair scattered on Yu Qianlin's back.

(Waiwai, give me a bottle of shampoo.)

—(Good Master.)

Song Zhili rubbed the hair of the person in front of him and asked, "Master, do you want your hair to become black?"

Yu Qianlin asked in confusion: "Why...how did the hair turn black?"

"Just tell me if you want it or not. I have plenty of ways to make your hair black. Not to mention black hair, even colorful hair is no problem."

"This……"

"Want it?"

"Disciple, you don't... don't like gray hair, do you..."

"Not really, but gray hair is not good at all."

Yu Qianlin's voice suddenly dimmed, "Isn't white hair... very... very ugly? You... you don't like it either..."

Song Zhili just asked out of interest, and he never thought that his unintentional words would touch the other person's wound.

"I didn't, really!"

"Because I... I was born with white hair, everyone... everyone hates me and says I'm... an alien. Do you feel the same... now?"