Demon Lord, he is rebellious

He looked up in disbelief, and saw Duan Xun entering the room carrying a tray.

"Master! You didn't leave?!" The voice of the man who hadn't spoken for a long time was a little hoarse, but he couldn't hide the surprise of the speaker.

Duan Xun just went to the kitchen, and when he entered the room, he saw the little apprentice running out in panic, "Where are you going for the teacher? But I went to the kitchen, so there's no fuss."

"Master, I didn't leave! No, Master, you didn't leave! Great, great." He was a little happy and incoherent, and regardless of the pain in his body, he got out of bed and threw himself into Duan Xun's arms.

"Be careful, I just made it." Duan Xun quickly put the tray in his hand on the table, and habitually hugged Xianyu Haoyang who was rushing towards him with one hand.

Smelling the familiar lotus fragrance on Duan Xun's body, and feeling Duan Xun's slightly cool palm, Xian Yu Haoyang believed that Master really hadn't left.He was incoherent with some happiness, and hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Tears hit Duan Xun's body, permeated the white golden silk lotus robe, and also penetrated Duan Xun's heart.

He reached out and picked up Xianyu Haoyang who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and put him on the bed with no burden at all, "Why are you crying, how old is he? Master is here."

Xianyu Haoyang did not expect that Duan Xun would suddenly pick him up, his handsome face turned red all of a sudden, "Master, I...you..."

Seeing that his apprentice didn't know what to express, Duan Xun said, "Okay, you've been in a coma for half a month, drink some water first."

It was only then that Xian Yu Haoyang saw that there was a glass of clear water on the tray that Duan Xun brought in just now, and there was a white osmanthus cake beside it on a plate that was as white as jade.

Drinking the spirit spring water that was obviously added with nectar, Xianyu Haoyang's happy eyes were narrowed, he grabbed Duan Xun's hand and kept acting coquettishly: "Master, my head still hurts!"

"Master, I want to eat sugar cake."

"Master, I have no strength in my hand, please feed me!"

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Unusual, Duan Xun followed suit one by one, and finally helped him to lie down carefully, then pulled the quilt over and said, "You closed your five senses in Huagu Mountain, and you were in a coma for half a month, which caused great damage to your body and mind. big."

Looking at this handsome face like a fairy, Xianyu Haoyang felt many rippling sensations in his heart, the seeds of desire were taking root and sprouting, and crazy emotions were boiling in his mind.

"Master, I heard someone calling my name in a trance, is it you?" Xianyu Haoyang's voice was hoarse.

A blush flashed across Duan Xun's cheeks, and Xianyu Haoyang thought he was dazzled, "Self-enclosed, the five senses are a bit complicated, and I dare not wake you up with external force, for fear of hurting your mind, I can only repeat it over and over again." call your name."

After finishing speaking, he said with emotion, "It would be great if Junior Sister Yuan was here."

"Master, you..." Xianyu Haoyang's eyes were a little sour, and his throat seemed to be blocked, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Calling my name over and over again for half a month!

Xianyu Haoyang can imagine that this celestial being like a banished immortal clumsily calls his own name over and over again at his bedside, calling himself thousands of all over.

Knowing that he shouldn't have feelings for his master, he is reluctant to let go. His master is so good, how can he let go?

He Dehe Neng, I met him in this life!