Extra 10

Behind the screen, there is a bed.

There is a beauty on the bed.

To be precise, the beauty's eyes were closed and she was sleeping deeply. There was a person sitting next to her, looking at the beauty.

Yan Wushi looked at it for a long time, put his hand on the other party's eyelashes and gently pulled it.

Chen Qiao trembled his eyelids reflexibly, then frowned slightly.

He had a rare time to sleep deeply like this. Not to mention moving on his face, Chen Qiao would wake up even if there was a little movement around him.

This situation only shows that he is too tired.

Yan Wushi's mouth was filled with a relaxed and comfortable smile.

If someone else was present now, he would be shocked and creepy, because the smile was too soft and soft, as it shouldn't have appeared on his face.

Don’t talk about others, I’m afraid that even Yan Wushi himself wouldn’t notice the faint smile on his face.

His fingers moved from his eyelashes to the center of his eyebrows, and then slowly cut down from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his nose, and then he made a gesture to gently pinch the other person's nose.

Before he could make a real move, he seemed to have changed his mind and went straight down, pinching Chen Qiao's mouth with his hands. A beautiful picture of the spring sleeping beauty suddenly became a little funny. Chen Qiao's upper and lower lips were pinched together, looking like a duck's mouth.

Chen Qiao himself was not aware of it. Maybe he was not prepared for the people around him and still let himself wander in his sleep.

Sect Master Yan finally realized that his behavior was a bit naive. He curled his lips and let go of his hand, lowered his head and wrote a kiss on his lips. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the blue purple spots below the other person's neck and shoulders. The corner of his mouth bent slightly, and then pulled the bedding on Chen Qiao's body upwards until his neck was covered tightly.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Yan Wushi got up and stayed at the bed, went to open the door.

He didn't blush. When the guy outside the door saw him wearing his outer clothes and his lazy face was untidy, he blushed first.

"Hello, Lang Jun. It's hot in the kitchen below. Just now, the shopkeeper asked the villain to come up and ask you two, and see if there is any need?"

He asked while looking in secretly. A few hours ago, they heard crackling sounds downstairs. They didn't dare to come up to ask, but now they naturally have to see if something has been damaged.

Yan Wushi wanted to say no, but then he changed his mind: "What are you eating?"

The guy smiled and said, "There are Hu cakes, roast chicken, roast duck meat, okra, etc. Our restaurant has the best cooking skills in the local area. As long as you order, there is usually nothing you can't eat."

Yan Wushi: "Then you need a cow milk coix seed porridge, stewed garlic paste, and stewed pig's hoofs. The sauce doesn't have to be saved. I will give you enough rewards when I go back. I will make a fresh fish, no matter what fish, it's delicious. There is no need to make any tricks. Steam it directly, add some onions and garlic, and then watch it make some vegetarian dishes and serve them."

A gift bag accompanied his words and threw it into the friend's arms, heavy, and the friend felt that it should be broken silver.

The other party said a little without blinking. The guy was shocked and thought that this was a place to eat. It seemed that he was a noble man from the wealthy crowd. If he made this order today, it would be worth three or five days of business in the inn.

"Yes, my husband wants, we have it in our store. Let's prepare now. Please wait a moment, the little man will bring the hot water first!" The guy said attentively.

Yan Wushi asked his friend to go to the bookstore to buy him a few free books. With a generous reward, the friend naturally refused to follow his questions and soon did everything.

...

Chen Qiao was awakened by the fragrance of food. The moment he opened his eyes, he also felt hungry.

This feeling hasn't happened for too long, so he was a little unfamiliar and confused.

After blinking, Chen Qiao slowly patrolled the house for a week, from the dishes on the table behind the screen to the figure sitting next to the table reading. In just a moment, his eyes returned from being confused to being awake.

Through a screen, Yan Wushi naturally noticed his movements.

"A Qiao is awake?"

He put down the book, got up and walked around the other end of the screen, feeling a little regretful that he had just slowed down and could not see the other person when he woke up.

But the next moment, Chen Qiao covered his head and crawled into the bed.

A large clump suddenly bulged up high.

Yan Wushi: "..."

As soon as he saw the movement of the quilt, he knew that the other party was wearing clothes directly inside.

Yan Wushi was about to laugh in his stomach, but he was still as if nothing had happened on his face, pretending to be worried and said, "Are you okay?"

Chen Qiao's muffled voice came from under the quilt: "It's okay..."

Yan Wushi stepped forward a few steps and pressed his hand on the quilt: "A Qiao, are you injured? Come out and let me see?"

Chen Qiao: "I'm fine..."

Under the quilt, Yan Wushi guessed that he might be looking for pants and said with a smile: "A Qiao, I forgot to tell you."

Chen Qiao: "Hmm?"

Yan Wushi: "Your underwear was dirty last night. I asked my friend to go out to buy new ones, but he hasn't come back yet."

The quilt suddenly opened and a slightly red face appeared: "How can you let outsiders buy it!"

Yan Wushi: "Then I'll go and buy it myself?"

Chen Qiao held his forehead and was a little incoherent: "I don't mean that, you... how did he know my size..."

Yan Wushi smiled and said, "Of course I told him."

Chen Qiao stopped asking Yan Wushi how he knew.

I think it is important that the other party measured it last night based on his feel.

Thinking about the absurd and madness of last night, Chen Qiao wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Until now, he covered himself with a quilt and could still feel the strong smell in his breath.

He coughed lightly, embarrassed and couldn't help but speak: "Sect Master Yan..."

Yan Wushi interrupted him and frowned and said, "You and I are so close, do you still call me Sect Master Yan?"

Chen Qiao asked naively: "What's that called?"

Yan Wushi: "Yan Lang, didn't you scream a lot last night? You were still crying!"

Chen Qiao's face was red: "Stop talking!"

Yan Wushi sighed and sat down beside the bed: "You and I have had skin-related relationships. If it is a man and a woman, I will ask you to marry me through the family. It's a pity that you are not..."

"Let's wait!" Chen Qiao heard something was wrong, "Why did I marry you?"

Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to marry?"

Chen Qiao: "Of course not..."

Yan Wushi: "I like you and don't care about your reputation. If you are willing to marry me, I don't care about it, so as not to let others talk about you, the head of Xuandu Mountain, and I have no reputation. For you, no grievances are considered wronged."

This sounds arrogant, but it still has a sense of grievance.

Chen Qiao was so amused and laughed: "I didn't mean that."

Yan Wushi: "Then are you responsible?"

Chen Qiao: "..."

After all, what happened last night was also my own will. With Chen Qiao's sincere nature, it was impossible to do something that would push the responsibility to the other party. Yan Wushi took this seriously and moved forward step by step, and then let Chen Qiao voluntarily jump into the pit that had been dug long ago.

As expected, Chen Qiao frowned and struggled for a long time, and he tried to spit out two words: "Responsible..."

Yan Wushi smiled slightly and leaned over and kissed him on the face.

"Chen Lang."

Chen Qiao shivered: "..."

Yan Wushi said softly: "Chen Lang, you haven't worn underwear yet. Isn't it cold like this?"

Chen Qiao blushed and hugged the quilt tightly and refused to let go.

At this time, the guy also bought the underwear and knocked on the door outside. Yan Wushi went to open the door and took the underwear over.

"Chen Lang, can I help you with clothes?"

Chen Qiao could not bear it anymore: "You should call me A Qiao!"

Yan Wushi looked helpless: "You are unwilling to call me Yan Lang, why don't you let me satisfy myself?"

Chen Qiao refused to play tricks with him anymore, so he snatched his pants and continued to put them in the quilt. Then he lifted the quilt and was ready to tie the straps.

It would be fine if you didn't look at it. After seeing it, Yan Wushi couldn't help laughing: "My good Ah Qiao, you put your pants in the opposite direction!"

Chen Qiao: "..."

His face was already red like ripe shrimps!
Chapter completed!