Yiqi Yizhen knew that after waking up, the little master should already be on the verge of anger.

The young man with light blue hair waited until the sun had completely set before panting in satisfaction, picked up his most beloved little master from the field, and walked back to the bedroom.

Qiao Ran slowly opened his eyes in Yiqi Yizhen's arms, and tried to slap the dust off his body with a wooden face, but just now Yiqi Yizhen tossed and tossed for too long, and he didn't have much strength.

His cleanliness isn't that serious, but lying on the field and being kissed has already surpassed a critical point in his heart.

In the first phase, Yizhen also knew that if he didn't clean up his little master, the little master would probably be completely blown up, so he hurried into the bedroom, took the clean clothes, and took Qiao Ran Went to the hot spring room.

On top of the curling heat, Yiqi Yizhen didn't think so much at first.

In fact, he felt a little guilty, because just now Qiao Ran was deliberately angry with him, and treated his younger brothers more tenderly than he treated himself. The heart is a bit tasteful, so he deliberately pushed Qiao Ran down. Under the clear sky, in the open-air environment, he kissed his little master.

And... a lot of things, while doing it, I have lost my sense of control.

He couldn't help but want to make his little master dirtier and dirtier.

——This is a kind of pleasure... the pleasure of polluting something you cherish with your own hands.

However, afterward, when he saw that Qiao Ran's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, he realized that what he had done was indeed too much, so he restrained his thoughts a little.

However, this is also the way to comfort myself... If I do this, it will actually make the little master remember himself better.

"Master, it's my fault, I shouldn't be impulsive."

The young man with light blue hair knelt on the ground on one knee, his brows and eyes were full of gentleness, "I will take you to take a bath and clean it up for you."

Qiao Ran looked at Yiqi Yizhen coldly, there was also a faint mud mark on that handsome face.

He threw the outer shirt that he had covered himself with all of a sudden, and threw it in the opponent's face.

"It's a good attitude to admit mistakes, but at that time, you were not like this."

The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows. When he said this, his expression was very cold, but there was still a bit of water in the corners of his eyes, which was so contradictory that it made people's heart beat.

Yiqi felt that all those dark desires that he had suppressed had been provoked, but the smile on his face was still extremely gentle: "Yes, master, it's all my fault."

Yiqi Yizhen hugged Qiao Ran and walked to the pool.Qiao Ran narrowed her eyes by the pool, looked coldly at the young man kneeling in front of him, and said, "Since you realize it, then get the hell out of here. I'll wash it by myself, and I don't need you to serve me."

Unexpectedly, Yiqi Yizhen lowered his head in a very eloquent way this time, and while putting the clean white coat on Qiao Ran, he also picked up his own mud-stained coat , put it on his shoulders, took a few steps back, and bowed cautiously: "Go out now, don't disturb the master to take a bath."

The bathroom door was quickly closed, Qiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the hair on his forehead.

——I'm really tired...

Qiao Ran felt as if he had spent a year in the two days he was brought back to Honmaru.

——What is life like a year, he can be regarded as a real experience.

The silver-haired boy frowned and stood up slowly. With a slight shake of his hand, the white cloak slipped to the ground.

Qiao Ran lowered her head and looked at the white shirt that was stained with dark yellow mud at the corners, so she sighed helplessly and began to unbutton it.

Maybe it was because of his somewhat disgusted mentality, Qiao Ran moved very slowly, and he tried his best to let his fingertips touch the clothes as little as possible.

Such a slow movement, but in the eyes of the peeping people, it was as if he was deliberately tempting him in front of him.

Originally, he went back and changed his clothes, but later he was still standing by the door, his waist straightened, his eyes closed, he didn't want to disturb his master's bath, and he also wanted to abide by his duty, but he couldn't help it. I thought about my eyes and found an excuse for myself.

——What if... what if the little master had another accident while taking a bath?If something like Higakiri almost abducting the little master happened again... what should I do?What if the little master suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the hot spring and didn't notice it?

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Under these excuses, the deepest and most original thoughts are hidden...

After a while, I just want to get a close look at the little master's naked appearance.

That white skin, that slender lines, those upturned eyes with a hint of spring...

The breathing became a little heavier, the light blue-haired young man took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes. Under the influence of spiritual power, the wooden door that blocked his sight seemed to be seen through, without any trace. blocking effect.

He saw... by the curling pool, the young man frowned slightly, unbuttoning his inner lining by half, unbuttoning it almost to the position of his heart.

The slightly open neckline slipped down a bit as the young man unbuttoned the buttons. The young man was born thin, and the shoulder blades exposed to the air were delicate and fragile, as if he stretched out his hand, and if he was not careful, he would Crushed in general.

Yiqi Yizhen's eyes became darker and darker, and even his breathing became heavier, but Qiao Ran, who was in the room, couldn't feel it at all.

—Master, this is the body of the master...

In the past, when the master was ill, he had the chance to shorten the distance between them and use his life force to feed the master. However, at that time, the master's clothes were also well-dressed, and he did not dare to My own hand was lightly placed below the master's neck, but it was more restrained and placed three little knuckles away from the corner of the master's lips.

——And how restrained he was in the past, now he wants to... tear off that layer of elegant skin.

In the first phase, his jade-like eyes flickered slightly, he raised his right hand, and gently stroked his lips with the gloved finger.

——It's my own hand... just left the body temperature of the little master.

——What should I do?

In the first phase, Yizhen stroked his fingers. He wanted to keep his master in captivity while trying to maintain his elegant personality, so as to be different from those barbaric Token Fusangshin.

That's why he left Qiao Ran alone in the greenhouse at such a good time to take a bath, while he stood outside the door and guarded him.

And now...he felt a little regretful, what should he do?

He was still thinking and tangling in his heart, but his consciousness saw that Qiao Ran had unbuttoned all the buttons of the inner lining, and the clothes seemed to follow people's wishes, and he was nostalgic for the jade-like fat. The skin refused to slide off immediately, but only caressed it half-covered before slowly falling to the ground.

A string was broken in the mind of a vibration...

The young man with light blue hair took off his gloves.

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