I was born again after being scumbag

Yun Zhao has been hiding for several days.

The only way to the outside world is the wind and cold, and there are no people.

In fact, Yun Zhao hurried out every day before dawn, and after wandering around for a whole day, he sneaked back to his room at dusk.

The purpose is to avoid Luo Yuanlan.

It's a pity that after hiding for a few days, Luo Yuanlan still caught him on the spot.

Not long after Yun Zhaocai returned to the room, he heard steady footsteps coming from outside the door, and gradually approached with a familiar cold breath, and he knew who it was without thinking.

He involuntarily covered his lips, his face full of fear, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately hid in the bed while taking off his coat, and hastily put down the bed curtain.

It was only when Yun Zhao finished all these things that Luo Yuanlan's deep voice sounded outside the door without any surprise.

Luo Yuanlan knocked on the door and said: "I heard that you had a cold, so I came here to see you."

Yun Zhao was agitated, and shouted to the door full of anger: "Thank you for your concern, but I am afraid that I will be infected by the immortal, so I ask the immortal to come back—"

Upon hearing this voice, Luo Yuanlan knew that the wind and cold probably didn't exist, so he curled the corners of his lips.

So before Yun Zhao finished speaking, the door was pushed open with a creak, and then a deep voice followed the footsteps: "I am not afraid."

Yun Zhao paused for a moment, recalling the messy things he did two days ago, his small body couldn't help shrunk in, and he still didn't forget the dog-legged praise: "It is also true, the cultivation base of the immortal is strong, and the mere Wind and cold, naturally don’t need to worry about it, haha.”

While he was speaking, Luo Yuanlan walked across the room carrying a bowl of pitch-black soup, her gaze calmly swept across the messy outer robes along the way, and then stopped in front of the bed curtain.

Through the light white bed curtain, one can vaguely see the round cocoon wrapped in the quilt on the bed.

It looks good.

only……

Luo Yuanlan glanced at the messy coat in front of the bed, her eyes were unclear.

Yun Zhao obviously noticed it too, and he coughed lightly in embarrassment and explained, "That... the room is messy, which made Xianzun laugh."

"It's okay," Luo Yuanlan said indifferently, "I'm used to it."

ah?How could he not understand what Luo Yuanlan was talking about?

When Yun Zhao was confused, he saw Luo Yuanlan stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to pull up the curtain. Yun Zhao regained consciousness in an instant, and quickly stretched out his hand to fasten the bed curtain together. He stammered and said in a vigilant tone, "Immortal Venerable! , What is this doing!"

He can still remember clearly what happened two days ago, maybe Luo Yuanlan is trying to settle accounts with him now!

Yun Zhao regarded the bed curtain as the last straw, as if Luo Yuanlan couldn't do anything to him as long as it was there.

In fact, the bed curtain has no effect in front of Luo Yuanlan, and the nervous expression of the young man can be clearly seen in front of Luo Yuanlan, which makes people feel a little funny.

Luo Yuanlan suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, raised the soup and medicine bowl in her hand as a gesture, and said, "Didn't you say you have a cold? The deity specially sent you the medicine."

It wasn't very real through the light white curtains, the young man squinted his eyes while wrapped in a quilt, only then did he realize that Luo Yuanlan was indeed carrying a small pill in his hand, it seemed that he had indeed come to deliver the medicine specially for him.

It's just that Luo Yuanlan made a special trip to deliver medicine to him?

No matter how you look at it, this thing is weird, right?

But Luo Yuanlan's attitude is firm, he can't let Immortal Yuanlan go directly.

Yun Zhao blinked his eyes inexplicably, tentatively let go of the hand holding the bed curtain, stretched out and reached in front of Luo Yuanlan, shaking it.

Luo Yuanlan:?

Yun Zhao said softly, "I'm afraid of infecting the Immortal Venerable due to the wind and cold, so I can drink the medicine myself."

Luo Yuanlan almost laughed, but the little guy in Xindao was very vigilant, and then put the medicine bowl in the boy's hand.

As soon as the medicine bowl was in his hand, the arm retracted flexibly, so fast that Luo Yuanlan was even worried that the medicine would spill out.

The young man in the curtain also got up wrapped in the quilt with a grunt, his face was still vigilant and defensive, he was about to drink, but when he looked up, he met a kind of stare.

Yun Zhao froze, then pretended not to notice, quickly turned around, turned his back to Luo Yuanlan, then picked up the medicine bowl, and began to suck in small mouthfuls.

Unexpectedly, this medicine was so bitter that he took it in. Yun Zhao almost vomited because of the unpalatable taste. When he thought of someone standing behind him, Yun Zhao pinched his nose with the thought of drinking Luo Yuanlan early so that he could leave early. , barely drank it clean.

Who knew that when he turned around, he found that the bed curtain behind him had been completely lifted at some point, and was hanging quietly on both sides of the bed, while Luo Yuanlan was standing behind him, looking straight at him.

Yun Zhao, who came back to his senses, turned around and crawled sideways on the bed, but the clothes on the back of his neck were suddenly picked up, and at the same time, Luo Yuanlan's deep voice came: "Are you worried about what this deity will do to you?"

doing what?

Yun Zhao's mind went blank.

Luo Yuanlan continued: "Don't worry, I won't force you."

Yunzhao was pinched by the back of the neck, and he honestly brought it back to Luo Yuanlan. Luo Yuanlan put away the bowl, and stretched out her hand to poke Yunzhao's face.

Naturally, Yun Zhao obeyed the original intention of his body, and quickly dodged there. Seeing that Luo Yuanlan hadn't touched him, Yun Zhao said "Huh—" contentedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhao raised his head belatedly, and saw Luo Yuanlan's face was dark, and his outstretched hand froze in place.

Yun Zhao's scalp froze immediately, and he hurriedly moved forward with a haha, put his face on the back of Luo Yuanlan's hand, and explained with an embarrassed smile: "Accident, accident."

Who would have thought that Luo Yuanlan's hand would be taken aback, and she would release it from Yun Zhao's face, and stick it on Yun Zhao's forehead under Yun Zhao's suspicious gaze.

After a long while, he said: "It seems that the wind and cold have almost subsided."

It was only then that Yun Zhao realized that Luo Yuanlan stretched out his hand, not to rub his face, but to check his coldness, but luckily he dodged it.

Immediately, a greater embarrassment and guilt surged into Yun Zhao's heart, completely calming Yun Zhao down.

After Luo Yuanlan finished speaking, she didn't put down her palm in time, as if she was confirming something, she paused for a moment between the boy's forehead.

The young man was obviously raised very well, his skin could be broken by blowing bullets, feeling the warm and soft touch under his palm, Luo Yuanlan was a little distracted for a while.

After a while, Luo Yuanlan withdrew her palm calmly, as if she was really just examining the boy's body.

So Yun Zhao was wrapped in a quilt, and obediently said nothing, but at a place Yun Zhao couldn't see, Luo Yuanlan's hand hidden under the wide sleeve was grasped vaguely, as if she had separated from her beloved object in an instant. A kind of emptiness, and it seems to be reminiscing about something.

Yun Zhao dodged his eyes from side to side, and whispered, "Thank you Immortal."

Luo Yuanlan raised the end of her eyes slightly, and said deliberately: "What did you say?"

Yun Zhao thought that Luo Yuanlan really didn't hear clearly, and felt a little embarrassed, but he said honestly again in a loud voice: "Thank you, thank you, xian, venerable!"

Seeing Luo Yuanlan's satisfied face after speaking, Yun Zhao knew immediately that he had been cheated, and turned around to get out of bed.

Anyway, Luo Yuanlan knew that he was cured from the cold, so it was no good just lying down and pretending to be sick.

If Luo Yuanlan doesn't leave, why not take the initiative to escape from this dangerous place.

Yun Zhao got up and pulled the coat next to the bed. He was thinking about the reason for escaping when he got up when someone pulled back his neck again. Yun Zhao lost his balance and fell down on the bed. , Luo Yuanlan moved to the right along the trend, firmly blocked Yun Zhao's body, and naturally got stuck between Yun Zhao's open legs, instantly blocking Yun Zhao's way of leaving.

Yun Zhao only felt a slight darkness in front of his eyes, and an unquestionable aura instantly enveloped his whole body, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in Yun Zhao's heart.

He buttoned the small bed sheet nervously, raised his head and asked cautiously: "Xian Zun, what is this for?"

Luo Yuanlan looked down at the person below her for a long time, and when she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice had already become hoarse: "I think you should give me an explanation."

For some reason, seeing the young man completely shrouded in his own shadow, Luo Yuanlan suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, and this sense of satisfaction compelled him to yearn for more...

As soon as Luo Yuanlan spoke, Yun Zhao knew that things were not easy!

He said that Luo Yuanlan was so kind and made a special trip to send care to him, and she really came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

However, it was Yun Zhao who was wrong. At this moment, he had to pretend that he didn't understand, and asked, "What is the fairy talking about?"

He smirked, trying to cover it up: "It's strange to say that I was in the hot spring with Xianzun a few days ago, and suddenly halfway through the soak, I forgot what happened afterwards..."

Before Luo Yuanlan could ask, he asked in advance: "Does the Immortal still remember what happened that day?"

What he said was extremely sincere, as if he really didn't remember, but under Luo Yuanlan's gaze, his eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings.

It looks like a lie.

Luo Yuanlan frowned and looked at the little liar for a moment, then suddenly curled the corners of her lips silently, bent over with a half-smile, and asked, "You really don't remember?"

Yun Zhao felt as if he was being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast, nodded with a stiff face, and said falteringly, "No, I don't remember."

"Oh." Luo Yuanlan replied interestingly, and immediately changed her dangerous tone, and put her fingertips on her lips, "You—— hurt the corner of my lips."

"Ah???" Yun Zhao couldn't turn his mind around for a while, and questioned his soul.

However, Luo Yuanlan bent down and approached Yun Zhao more and more, pointed at the corner of her lips, and said without blushing, "This wound was made by you that day."

At this time, the two were very close, and when Luo Yuanlan was speaking, the cool breath sprayed directly on Yun Zhao's face, causing the young man to turn his face away slightly unnaturally.

At this moment, Yun Zhao's mind was in a state of confusion, all he could think about was the scene from that day, he did kiss Luo Yuanlan forcefully, but, but he really couldn't figure out whether he had bitten him or not!Originally, my mind was not clear that day, who remembers this!

And who knows if Luo Yuanlan lied to him by saying it.

In a panic, Yun Zhao swept over Luo Yuanlan's lips from the corner of his eye—and then scanned back and forth several times, but he still didn't find where the wound Luo Yuanlan mentioned was.

As if seeing through Yun Zhao's doubts, Luo Yuanlan lowered her eyes, raised her eyes again, and questioned, "Did you forget everything so quickly?"

He said again: "Or, do you want the deity to help you recall it again?"

Yun Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then, the Immortal Venerable will tell you how to deal with it, and the black color is all up to the Immortal Venerable!"

"Oh, really?"

"I will never regret it!"

After saying this, Yun Zhao seemed to hear a chuckle in his ear, but when he looked over, Luo Yuanlan resumed his serious expression just now, as if the laughter he heard just now was just an illusion .

After a while, he heard Luo Yuanlan's low and hoarse voice ringing in his ears:

"How about you, lick/lick the wound for this deity?"

Yun Zhao's ears turned red immediately.

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