Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 82 The Cold Senior Brother of Dead Literature 17

When Duan Ci woke up the next day, he did not see Han Shisi.

He blinked, slowly sat up and looked around.

Han Shisi happened to come back from outside at this time. He glanced at Duan Ci and poured him a glass of water.

Duan Ci took the water and took a sip. The water moistened his dry throat, making him feel much better.

He thanked Han Shisi.

Han Shisi sat aside, supporting his chin with one hand and looking at him, not hiding the interest in him in his eyes at all.

His gaze was too intense to ignore.

After Duan Ci finished drinking the water, he turned to look at him with some confusion.

Han Shisi stood up and walked to the bed, bent down, supported his hands on the bed, and held Duan Ci in his arms.

Duan Ci was not used to his sudden approach and wanted to step back, but he raised his hand and grabbed his head, then pressed his head towards him.

Duan Ci screamed in his heart, is she going to kiss him? Ouch~ This is embarrassing, should he be reserved?

But Han Shisi did not kiss him. Instead, he put his forehead against his to feel the temperature of Duan Ci's forehead, wanting to see if he was sick.

In fact, after he fed Duan Ci the elixir, Duan Ci was almost recovered.

Besides, how could a cultivator possibly get those minor illnesses, unless he was born weak.

Han Shisi just simply wanted to get in touch with Duan Ci.

Duan Ci looked at his actions in a daze. Wasn't he already prepared, and yet he was shown this?

Noticing his dazed expression, Han Shisi's lips curled up into a faint smile, like the gentle breeze in April, refreshing people's hearts.

"Why? I just want to see if the little fairy is sick. The little fairy looks a little nervous."

His question, which he asked despite knowing the answer, made Duan Cibie turn his face away. He looked cold and indifferent, but his red earlobes betrayed him. He was not at peace in his heart.

A soft chuckle escaped from Han Shisi's throat, it was deep, clear and very seductive.

He sat back on the stool and looked at him again with his chin propped up.

"When does the little fairy plan to leave?"

When Duan Ci heard his question, he looked at the empty cup in his hand in silence, with an indescribable look of loneliness on his face.

When Han Shisi saw him like this, he realized something was wrong.

Recalling that yesterday this man came to him with injuries all over his body, the first thing he said was that he had nowhere to go.

What does this mean? Can't he go back to Emperor Xuanzong of Qing? There is no news that Emperor Xuanzong of Qing was destroyed!

When was it destroyed? Was there still time for him to fire two bundles of cannons to celebrate?

He originally thought that Duan Ci was injured because he went out for training. After all, this kind of thing is common in the world of immortal cultivation.

That's why he could laugh so heartily when he saw Duan Ci's miserable look yesterday, but now it seems that things are more complicated than he thought.

"Did something happen?"

Han Shisi's voice was unusually serious and gentle.

Duan Ci looked up at him, his eyes were fragmented. He opened his mouth for a long time and only said one sentence.

"Can you take me in? I can help you with your work."

This looks exactly like someone who has been bullied but refuses to say anything.

Don’t ask why he didn’t give spirit stones. The reason why you ask is that Duan Ci is just trying to use something else to pay for the shelter fee.

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk, Han Shisi did not ask any more questions. He would naturally find out what he wanted to know.

He returned to his nonchalant look, looked at Duan Ci, and smiled contentedly.

"But I don't need anyone else to work for me. After all, it only takes a few seconds to do it."

Duan Ci was silent. He left in a hurry and didn't take anything with him, no spirit stones, no money.

If Han Shisi didn't take him in, he would have to sleep on the street.

Duan Ci didn't say anything else. He lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and was about to leave.

Seeing what he was thinking, Han Shisi kicked his shoes aside.

Duan Ci paused while putting on his shoes, revealing a pair of beautiful white feet half covered and half exposed under his white clothes.

Han Shisi looked at it, his eyes gradually becoming deeper, and he really wanted to lift up the clothes that were in the way to take a good look!

I don't know what it would feel like to hold that foot.

Duan Ci noticed his look, and a hidden smile flashed in his eyes. Then he looked up at him blankly, not understanding why he did this.

Han Shisi leaned closer to Duan Ci, and lightly lifted his chin with his slender, white fingers.

"Are you leaving now, little immortal? I saved you yesterday, and you haven't repaid me yet~"

His eyelashes were thick and slightly curled, and the light shone on them. From Duan Ci's perspective, they looked like a small fan, and were very beautiful.

Duan Ci pretended to be stunned and became a little at a loss. He had nothing now and didn't know how to repay him.

"Shall I go get you some demon pills?"

Duan Ci said with a somewhat uncertain tone, and blinked his peach blossom eyes, looking a little silly.

So cute! Han Shisi was thinking about how to quickly hook the girl up. He didn’t want to hesitate any longer.

"I don't lack demon pills either."

"So, what should I do?"

He still looked as cool and aloof, but his fingers were clenched nervously.

"How about warming my bed for me, little Immortal?"

Han Shisi breathed into his ear, his warm breath spraying on the tip of his ear, and his tone was ambiguous.

Duan Ci felt his face flushed and immediately distanced himself from him, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed.

"Kidding."

Han Shisi sat down and said to him, and Duan Ci's expression looked better.

"I don't know how you can repay me at this point, so you can stay for now."

No matter what, let's let them stay first. After all, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first.

"Thank you."

Duan Ci thanked him gratefully.

"Well, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell? I saw that you were seriously injured yesterday."

Duan Ci shook his head. He felt pretty good.

"There's a pool of spiritual hot spring water in my backyard. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you can go take a dip."

Han Shisi supported his chin and looked at him with a sincere face, and it seemed that he had no bad intentions.

Meeting those clear and bright eyes, Duan Ci nodded hesitantly.

After arranging housing for Duan Ci in the small courtyard, Han Shisi went to find out what had happened to Duan Ci in Qingxuan Sect.

As a result, he found out that Xuan Yixing and the others wanted to dig out Duan Ci's blood.

There seemed to be a storm in Han Shisi's eyes, and he remembered the first time he met Duan Ci.

It seems like that fool has always been bullied by the people of Qing Xuan Sect. It's really hard for him to be a little tough even though he has such strong strength.

Now, that group of idiots even dared to do something like digging out the blood of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Han Shisi could imagine how desperate he was when his blood was dug out of his heart and he struggled hard to resist, otherwise why would he run to him.

Although Han Shisi thought Duan Ci was stupid in his heart, he would be lying if he didn't feel sorry for him. He did not hesitate at all and went straight to avenge him.

After he found out who had bullied Duan Ci before, he put sacks on them and beat them up.

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