The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 904
”Master, if you have something else to do, please don’t bother me, disciples,” Bian Miao said.
Ling Yugeng nodded, and when Bian Miao and the others walked away, he said to Chu Shun: “Come in with me.” Chu Shun
hesitated, “Master…”
Ling Yugeng stood at the door, tilted his head, and his light tone could not be refused. , “Come in.”
Chu Shun pursed his lower lip, lowered his head and followed him in. The door was closed.
In the courtyard, the three people who had just left retreated back.
”It should have been thrown at that door.” Bian Miao said, touching his earlobe.
Chu Hui: “Why don’t I make another pair for senior sister.”
Bian Miao: “The beads on it can’t be replaced by anything.”
Jiang Chaoyun: “Keep your voice down, it’s so late, it won’t be good if it disturbs the master’s rest. Now.”
The candlelight was on in the room. Ling Yugeng glanced at the door and then looked back, “Take off your clothes.”
Chu Shun: “Wha…what?”
Ling Yugeng repeated, “Take off your clothes.”
”This …” Chu Shun said hesitantly, “Isn’t this inappropriate?”
”There’s nothing wrong.” Ling Yugeng said, “Just finish it before leaving tomorrow.”
Chu Shun’s hands hanging by his legs tightened and then relaxed. Kai, took a breath, raised his hand to unbuckle his belt, put it aside, and took off his clothes until only his underwear was left. His hands and feet were slender, and his face slowly started to heat up.
”Lie down.” Ling Yugeng said.
Chu Shun looked at the beauty couch on one side and lay down on it. Ling Yugeng left for a while, and when he came back, he put the things on the table beside him, put down a stool next to the beauty couch, and sat on it.
”Take off your clothes, take off all your clothes,” Ling Yugeng said.
Chu Shun: “…”
He blushed, but did as Ling Yugeng said, leaving only a pair of obscene pants on his body.
Ling Yugeng sorted out the tools for drawing runes. He had practiced on paper and fake leather several times in the past few days, but this was his first time in person. “This is my first time as a teacher. Don’t be nervous. I will be careful.” Do it.”
Chu Shun tilted his head and looked at his movements, “…Hmm.”
The place where Ling Yugeng wanted to draw the runes was where the spiritual energy of the Dantian was accumulated. This was something he had seen after consulting tens of thousands of books in the library. The runes would prevent Chu Shun from being possessed by demonic energy in the future and would restrain the demonic blood in him.
He lowered his head and wiped the place where the runes were to be drawn. Chu Shun blushed and groaned, holding his wrist, “Master… don’t…” “Don’t be afraid, be
gentle for master.” Ling Yugeng explain.
There were a few rustling sounds outside the door. Ling Yugeng turned his head and looked over, and the messy footsteps faded away.
Chu Shun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let go of Ling Yugeng’s hand.
Ling Yugeng began to draw runes for him, and felt that he was very tense. He spoke to relieve the tension and said: “This rune can suppress the evil spirits in the body and has a wake-up effect…” The stinging pain from the needles came thickly
. , Chu Shun raised his hand and covered his eyes.
The candlelight in the room was bright and dazzling. Gradually, Chu Shun took away his hand and looked sideways at the candlelight. His drifting eyes fell on Ling Yugeng’s face again.
The man lowered his head, lowered his eyes and carefully drew the runes. His brows were filled with warmth under the candlelight, and he spoke in a light voice.
It seems that he always knows everything, like an inexhaustible library.
The Dantian was so special that Chu Shun looked away, fearing that something would make a joke, but it seemed that the more he was afraid of something, the easier it would be.
When drawing runes, the fingertips would inevitably touch the skin. Even if Ling Yugeng didn’t intend to, his hands would feel a little cold. The pain of the needle pricking the skin is nothing.
Fortunately, the man’s attention was always on drawing the runes and he didn’t notice anything.
Chu Shun silently recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart.
Later, Ling Yugeng didn’t speak anymore. The quiet atmosphere made people anxious. Chu Shun would open his eyes from time to time to see Ling Yugeng’s reaction. Seeing that he didn’t notice, he closed his eyes again.
Ling Yugeng finished the last stroke and wiped off the excess material. He put the things aside and said, “Okay.”
He wiped his hands with a handkerchief and glanced at the tattoo.
The rune completed the last stroke, which was a blooming black and red coquettish lotus. It was above the lower abdomen and on the thin muscles, exuding a dangerous and fragile beauty.
He paused, narrowed his gaze, and raised his eyes to look at Chu Shun, only to find that there was a thin layer of sweat on his face, his lips were slightly open, and red clouds covered his eyes. His clear black eyes met his, and he turned his head away.
Ling Yugeng wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, “Does it hurt like this?”
”No…it doesn’t hurt.” Chu Shun wanted to sit up, but as soon as he raised his elbows, he suddenly got closer to Ling Yugeng and smelled him. When he was about to fall down, Ling Yugeng hugged his shoulders and his eyes suddenly touched.
Ling Yugeng’s fingertips holding the handkerchief curled up, and his eyes dropped down to fall on his red lips. Chu Shun must have just bitten his lips, and they were a little red and swollen.
Ling Yugeng pursed his lips, his lowered eyelashes trembled twice, and he felt sweat dripping down Chu Shun’s back.
He couldn’t help but think that with such sensitivity, the injuries suffered in the original work were much more painful than these… How could he endure it, how could he get through it.
He raised his eyes and met Chu Shun’s eyes, then lowered his eyes, and Chu Shun also looked away.
After a moment of silence, Ling Yugeng let go of his hand holding the beauty’s couch, stood up, wiped the sweat on his hands, turned his back, put the handkerchief into the water, soaked it, and wrapped it in cold water. Handed.
Chu Shun bent his legs and his eyes wandered, “I’m going back first.”
Ling Yugeng
said: “Yeah.” There was the rustle of dressing behind him, Ling Yugeng wrung out the handkerchief and wiped his hands, “Don’t touch the water tonight, wipe it Wipe yourself… you’re sweating.”
