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

Seeing him come back, Yu Qianlin was so happy that he almost rushed over to lift him above his head and spin around.

Although it wasn't that exaggerated, Song Zhili was indeed picked up by the other party by pinching his waist.

"You finally came back. I was so worried about the puppy!"

Fuck, she really treated him like a puppy!

Song Zhili said awkwardly: "I'm still injured, put me down quickly, you can't hold me like this!"

This fool, just as he guessed, had been waiting for him to come back at the door.

It would be hypocritical to say I wasn't moved at this moment.

Yu Qianlin asked curiously, "Why not...can't we hug like this?"

Looking at the other party's extremely sincere eyes, Song Zhili suddenly couldn't bear to reject his kindness.

"You're not comfortable hugging me like this."

Yu Qianlin said "oh" and then obediently changed the posture from hugging by the waist to hugging like a princess.

"How about... like this?"

Song Zhili subconsciously hugged the other person's neck, and his ears quickly turned red without him knowing.

"Okay, let's go back first."

Song Zhili was carried back to the main hall by Yu Qianlin.

As soon as he got back, the other party started taking off his clothes.

"The wounds... the wounds are so severe, there's blood all over the outside, take off all your clothes!"

Song Zhili should have discovered that Yu Qianlin was a germaphobe a long time ago.

He was amused by the other party's silly look.

"Master, I know I'm very dirty now, but don't worry, I can take it off myself, go get the medicine box first."

Yu Qianlin frowned and said, "The puppy is not...not dirty, it's...the clothes that are dirty!"

After rebutting, he turned around and ran to find the medicine box.

Song Zhili shook his head helplessly.

He couldn't help but think of the somewhat perverted young man just now.

Master and he are of similar body shape and height, but why is there such a big difference between them?

If my master could become like that, even if he was a pervert, I would be extremely happy.

Just like if you can't expect your son to become a dragon, then it's not impossible to lower your expectations and become a snake.

Unfortunately, Master is too stupid and there is no cure...

When Yu Qianlin came back running with a medicine box, Song Zhili had already crawled into bed with his bare chest.

Seeing him come back, Song Zhili turned over and lay on the bed.

He pulled the quilt down until it reached his waist.

"That's all. Be gentle when you do it."

"..."

Yu Qianlin held his forehead with his hand. Does he know what he is talking about?

However, that certain person did not feel that there was anything wrong with this sentence, so at this moment he naturally could not understand the other person's mood, let alone how to write the word "awkward".

"Hurry up, you're not usually so slow."

"I...I'm looking!"

Yu Qianlin calmly retracted his murderous look, then applied the medicine and asked, "Spanking, no... not spanking the buttocks, right?"

Of course, the buttocks should be hit first when spanking, but Lu Li was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he was hit in the same place all the time, so he dispersed the force to his back.

But how could Song Zhili allow someone to apply medicine on him with his bare butt?

Just thinking about that scene made him feel like he was going to die on the spot.

"Just take your medicine, no need to waste time talking nonsense."

Yu Qianlin still has some rationality and knows when to stop.

Just because he likes men doesn't mean Song Zhili also likes men.

Even if the other party really asked me to apply medicine there without hesitation, I might not be able to continue to remain calm and pretend to be stupid.

Faced with such a stunning beauty lying naked on his bed, which man can resist such temptation?

However, the puppy's waist is really thin.

I just don't know how long such a thin waist can last...

"Master, I'm sleepy. I'll borrow your bed for one night. You can sleep in my place first."

There was still a faint fragrance lingering on the bed, and Song Zhili fell asleep unknowingly while smelling it.

Yu Qianlin took back the ointment in his hand, then used his spiritual power to restore all the injuries on his back to normal.

As for the other person's butt, he decided to ignore it for the time being.

Anyway, these spiritual powers will reduce his pain, and he can just let the wound heal slowly on its own.

He turned the person on the bed over and made him lie flat on the bed.

Looking at the sleeping face, Yu Qianlin couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek.

"You are usually very capable, so why do you need help from others?"

A person who could beat Master Yue's direct disciple until he begged for mercy, couldn't even deal with three ordinary big bad wolves.

Before, he was so arrogant that he took me from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain unhindered. Why does he have to rely on others to get up today?

If this were to get out, his authority would hardly have any effect on Yuhua Mountain.

"Song Zhili, it seems that your power is not very stable. It sometimes comes and sometimes goes..."

After sitting on the bed for a while, Song Zhili suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him down forcefully.

Yu Qianlin was worried that he would crush the other person, so he immediately used his other hand to support himself on the edge of the bed, thus barely preventing himself from falling on the other person.

Song Zhili frowned and began to mutter.

"Run, come to me... I'll protect you!"

He clenched his hand tightly, as if he could protect the person in his dream.

Yu Qianlin asked in a deep voice: "Who do you want to protect?"

"Brother Xiaoyu! Why...why don't you run? Come with me quickly!"

Hearing this name, Yu Qianlin's pupils shrank sharply.

The long-forgotten memory was suddenly torn apart, and the beautiful little boy gradually emerged in his mind.

The face in my memory gradually overlapped with the face in front of me until they matched completely...

His breathing stagnated and his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Brother Xiaoyu, don't be sad..."

"I'm sorry, I will forget you, I'm sorry... please don't be sad..."

Song Zhili's eyelashes were wet with tears, and the hands holding him were trembling slightly.

Just like when they were little, he grabbed his hand, said those strange words, and finally suddenly disappeared from his world.

A drop of cold tear suddenly fell on the other person's eyelashes.

Perhaps it was because of the push, all the tears that had gathered in the eyes were squeezed out because of this tear.

"Stop talking. I won't let you leave me this time."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the other person on the lips.

The two lips tossed and turned, and the sound of lips and teeth colliding rang out one after another.

His breath was gradually taken away, and Song Zhili finally groaned in pain.

They kissed for an unknown amount of time before Yu Qianlin reluctantly let him go.

Looking at the other person's lips that were swollen from his kiss, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Song Zhili was calmed by the kiss, and after that, a boy named Brother Xiaoyu never appeared in his dreams again.