At that time only Tao was commonplace

Zhao Bin didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, the whole hut was empty.

You said you wouldn't go, you said you wouldn't leave me.

You lied to me again.

Zhao Bin hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees.

The long white hair was scattered on the man's back, looking extremely distressing.

"Zhao Bin!" There was the sound of the door being moved outside, and a familiar voice came from beside my ears.

Zhao Bin froze for a moment, unable to believe it, and even more afraid to believe it.

"How is it? Are you uncomfortable now?" The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer until they stopped in front of the bed.

"Speak up!" The visitor's tone was a little anxious, Zhao Bin felt that the bed had sunk a bit, and the familiar smell lingered in front of his nose.

How to do?

Thinking of the scene before the coma, the master hugged him and cried like a child, the hatred and resentment had long since disappeared, only the remaining...

It's the depression that I don't know how to face...

Master must have thought that I was going to die, so he was worried about me, to shed tears, now I wake up, master...will master...

Remembering how Master treated him before...

Do not!

No!

He absolutely cannot let Master leave him!

"Speak up!" Seeing that Zhao Bin has been silent, Daoji thought something happened to him, put his hands on Zhao Bin's shoulders and shook a few times.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Bin shook off Ji's hands just now.

"Who are you?" Zhao Bin looked up at him, his dark red eyes were icy cold.

Daoji froze for a moment, grabbed Zhao Bin's left hand and began to feel the pulse.

After Zhao Bin fell into a demon, the zhenqi in his body became chaotic, which affected the veins, and Daoji couldn't figure out why.

"You... don't you know who I am?" Daoji asked cautiously. When Ling Chanzi left, did he take his memory with him?

its not right!Wasn't Zhao Bin still fine before he fell into a coma?

Zhao Bin lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Zhao Bin himself knew that this method was ridiculous, but it was the only way for him to avoid facing the problem and continue to stay by Master's side.

Daoji frowned. Since Zhao Bin woke up, it meant that Ling Chanzi should be fine now, but...

Daoji was a little skeptical about Zhao Bin's sudden amnesia.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Zhao Bin saw the suspicion in Daoji's eyes, and felt a little uneasy.

"Then do you know who you are?" Daoji didn't answer Zhao Bin's question, but was still thinking about whether Cave Master Qiankun hurt Zhao Bin's brain when he took away Ling Chanzi.

Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered his head as if thinking.

Have you even forgotten who you are?

Daoji began to believe Zhao Bin's words slowly, looked at him with some worry, but felt relaxed...

In fact, it is not only Zhao Bin alone, but even Daoji is not like this?

Although Zhao Bin was in a coma before, but his expression was normal and his breathing was steady, Ling Chanzi should be fine for the time being, but he was afraid of waiting for Zhao Bin to wake up, how the two of them will get along...

Daoji briefly explained the process of the matter to Zhao Bin, but Daoji didn't mention anything that shouldn't be said.

"So, you are my master?" Zhao Bin listened to Daoji's explanation, his face was indifferent, but he smiled wryly in his heart.

Such a pure master-student relationship...

Master, you are so clean.

"En! How is your health now?" Daoji hesitated.

"No... um..." Zhao Bin originally wanted to say that he was fine, but before he could say anything, his body suddenly burned, as if he had fallen into a furnace.

"Zhao Bin! What's the matter with you?" Zhao Bin suddenly had a face full of pain, and rolled on the bed sweating all over his body, which gave Daoji a big jump.

"It's so hot! It's so hot! Ah!" Zhao Bin tugged at his collar and writhed on the bed in pain. Finally, he yelled and passed out again.

"Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin!" Seeing Zhao Bin fainted, Dao Ji couldn't help but panic and shook his shoulder, but the other party still didn't respond.

Daoji paced back and forth anxiously, finally remembered, bowed his head and stretched out his hands to make the final calculation.

Oops!

Daoji suddenly raised his head.

They are going to practice Lingchanzi!

As a result, Zhao Bin became even more abnormal.

Ever since Daoji endured the pain and brought Zhao Bin back to Lingyin Temple, he fell asleep and woke up like this. His face was covered with pain and sweat when he was asleep. When he was awake, he was either delirious or insane. He controlled himself, as if the longer Ling Chanzi was away, the deeper Zhao Bin's demon nature became.

Daoji went out to look for the whereabouts of Cave Master Qiankun during the day, and stayed with Zhao Bin at night. Within a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

Seeing that Zhao Bin's face was getting paler and paler, the black lines on his forehead had covered half of Zhao Bin's face, and the bottom part had reached to Zhao Bin's neck. The complicated patterns looked like withered rose branches, and Zhao Bin's pair The originally dark red eyes became more and more bright, until they became the bright red pupils of today.The entire face seemed to be entwined with rose branches, and those bright red eyes were like two blooming roses, which looked dangerous and terrifying, but at the same time had an unspeakable beauty.

Cave Master Qiankun is really good at hiding, and Daoji can't figure it out no matter how he calculates, so he has to let his brothers in the sky help him watch, and take care of Zhao Bin in his spare time.

That night, Daoji was again so tired that he lay down beside Zhao Bin's bed and fell asleep, but he felt a faint feeling of tightness in his chest. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help being shocked.

I didn't know when I was lying on Zhao Bin's bed, and the owner of this bed was staring at him with his red eyes pressing on him.

Finished!

The first thing Daoji thought of was these two words.

Looking at the crazy expression of the person in front of him, Dao Ji knew that his apprentice was being controlled by demonic nature again.

"Zhao Bin, wake up... um..." Zhao Bin sealed the words before he opened his mouth with his lips, tossing and turning, like a pedestrian traveling in the desert encountering a source of water for the first time, demanding fiercely.

"Hmm...don't..." Daoji pushed away a little distance, but was immediately covered up again.

"You are mine! You are mine!" Zhao Bin sucked on the corner of Daoji's mouth and muttered indistinctly.

Daoji couldn't push away the crazy Zhao Bin, so he squinted his eyes. Although he was reluctant in every possible way, he still had to use his mana in the end.

"Ah!" Although Zhao Bin fell into madness, he still knew what his master was thinking. Before he cast the spell, he recited the spell silently, depriving Dao Ji of his mobility.

Hiss!

The familiar voice sounded again, recalling Daoji's terrifying memories of that day.

"Don't!" As the clothes fell to the ground, Dao Ji's unspeakable place seemed to start to ache again.

Daoji was scared!He has a very strong sense of rejection and an indelible shadow for that night's movement. Zhao Bin's current expression is the same as that day's...

It's very similar.

Tears slid down his cheeks and buried them in that snow-white long hair. Zhao Bin wanted to be scalded. He raised his head and looked at Daoji in pain. There was a trace of clarity in those red crazy eyes. .

Daoji hugged Zhao Bin's shoulders, tears flowed from both sides of his eyes, and gradually disappeared.

Daoji had never cried so many times since he attained Taoism. In the past two days, because of Zhao Bin, the tears that Daoji hadn't shed in thousands of years seemed to be shed all at once this time, desperately shedding.For Zhao Bin, Daoji has done too many things that have never been done before, broken too many exceptions that have never been broken before, but he is so willing.

Zhao Bin gasped and looked at him for a while, then buried his head in Daoji's shoulder, breathing heavily in the other person's breath, trying to calm his desire.

Seeing that Zhao Bin had calmed down, Daoji heaved a sigh of relief, but thinking about the ups and downs of the day and the Ling Chanzi who hadn't heard from him for the past few days, he felt more and more aggrieved, and his tears seemed to be unstoppable The flow became more violent, and finally he was sobbing and choking.

Zhao Bin, who was on top of him, smiled helplessly when he heard the hiccups of the people under him.

He finally woke up, Master, why are you still crying?

Zhao Bin raised his head, gently kissed the tears away from his face, and whispered softly, "Don't cry."

Daoji stopped crying, but looked at him with some doubts, and began to doubt whether Zhao Bin really lost his memory.

Seeing that Daoji stopped crying, Zhao Bin stared blankly at him with those moist eyes that had just cried, and the feeling that he had finally suppressed under his body slowly began to rise again.

You can't blame Zhao Bin, after all, he has tasted it once, and if he wants to quit, it will be very difficult.

How could Daoji, who was lying under him, not feel the changes in Zhao Bin's body, and quickly pushed him away while he was still awake, and fell onto the bed.But as soon as his feet landed, Daoji remembered Zhao Bin's crazy behavior as long as Daoji made a little appearance of wanting to leave, and immediately froze there again, carefully watching Zhao Bin's expression.

Just when Zhao Bin was pushed away by Daoji, there was a flash of pain in his eyes, and the look of losing control appeared on his face.

Daoji was startled, and hurriedly climbed onto the bed again, but he didn't dare to get too close to Zhao Bin, he just hugged his arm and smiled at him.

I have to say that this trick is really useful, Zhao Bin's face really became calm with Daoji's movements, but Daoji was suffering because he had to take care of Zhao Bin, who seemed to be a child who couldn't live without his mother, and smiled wryly in his heart Again and again.

Zhao Bin didn't wake up for a long time, and then he fell asleep drowsily as if feeling pain.

Dao Ji saw that Zhao Bin finally calmed down, so he wanted to leave lightly, but as soon as Dao Ji moved, Zhao Bin, who was still in a coma, seemed to sense it, and hugged Dao Ji into his arms, tightly imprisoning him.

Daoji curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and had no choice but to stay in Zhao Bin's arms and close his eyes.