Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Zhao Xuan seemed to hear it, his eyelashes trembled slightly and his brows moved slightly, as if he was about to open his eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Jiazhe closed his eyes without thinking for some reason.

When Zhao Xuan woke up, his eyes were still hazy for a moment. It took a few seconds for the color of his pupils to gather. He raised his hand to test the forehead of the man in front of him.

"The fever has subsided."

Qin Jiazhe almost couldn't help but move his eyebrows, but after all, his right hand hanging by his leg couldn't help but curl up.

If he opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely not be able to conceal his deep and cold emotions.

Call him suspicious or callous. Over the years, he has become accustomed to not believing that others will be good without reason.

Zhao Xuan picked up the mobile phone placed under the pillow and took a look, "It's three o'clock in the morning."

After reading it, he subconsciously stretched out his long arm and took a few pieces of paper from the counter next to him, then turned around and gently wiped away the sweat on his forehead.

The fever is over, but the sweat on the body is still there. In this case, if Qin Jiazhe doesn't take a bath, the fever will definitely continue.

The aftermath of a fever is the most troublesome.

"You, you are always used to biting people. This is not a good habit. You must change it in the future."

Qin Jiazhe's heart trembled, and his hands, which were so pale that he could clearly see the veins under his skin, trembled again.

So, the mark on his finger... was really left by him.

Zhao Xuan finished mumbling and climbed out of bed. Just when Qin Jiazhe thought he was leaving, his body suddenly felt light. The feeling of being suspended in the air made him lose focus and subconsciously opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Jiazhe's hands reflexively climbed up Zhao Xuan's arms,

"I'll give you a bath!" Zhao Xuan blurted out.

Qin Jiazhe coughed twice without thinking. He seemed to have never expected that Zhao Xuan would suddenly say this. The tips of his ears were red and his cheeks were even redder.

Every time he dreamed about it at midnight in the past, that memory was like an endless hell, dragging him down little by little. Let alone forgetting it, even not dreaming about it for a day became a luxury.

Physical torture is never the most despairing. The most despairing thing is that life is worse than death.

Zhao Xuan only focused on bathing Qin Jiazhe quickly and worried that he would catch a cold. Instead, he did not pay much attention to his expression, so that his downturned bangs fell down, covering the uneasiness in his sullen eyes filled with emotions.

Zhao Xuan never thought that one day he would take care of his former rival so hard and without complaint. At that time, almost everyone in the three worlds knew that their relationship was extremely bad.

They fight every time they meet, and even if they don't fight, it's difficult to get along normally.

Chu Ge is the proud son of heaven, and Zhao Xuan climbed out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts. When he climbed out of that place, he was full of hostility. When he first came out, he couldn't control his hostility and always hurt people from time to time.

It just happened that he didn't hurt him intentionally. There was so much ghost energy on his body that he didn't need to take action at all. Those with low cultivation level would be suppressed and vomit blood if they got within one meter of him.

At that time, many people looked down upon him. Everyone in the God Realm felt that he had followed the ghost path to become Shura God. This crooked way was despised by almost everyone.

When he was young and full of energy, he hated hearing Chu Ge's name the most. Especially in the first three months of his arrival in the God Realm, he was often sent to Chu Ge's residence to suppress his anger, and was also...forced to cultivate his moral character.

In short, to sum it up in one sentence, it is that I have suffered from the second grade disease. When I was at my wildest, I was repeatedly witnessed by one person in my embarrassment, and my self-esteem was slightly unhappy.

Even though Chu Ge never bothered him later, he still came to him every now and then, insisting on defeating him.

Therefore, Zhao Xuan could understand Qin Jiazhe's thoughts and never thought of exposing them.

Zhao Xuan put the water in and rolled up his sleeves to give Qin Jiazhe a bath.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jiazhe saw what he was doing and moved his body to move back. Unfortunately, his legs were unable to support him. He was so excited that he slipped into the water.

Zhao Xuan quickly grabbed Qin Jiazhe's arm and pulled him up, "Don't get excited. If you choke to death in the shower, you'll be the first to tell me!"

As he spoke, he did not hide the teasing smile on his lips.

Qin Jiazhe, whose energy and blood surged and was about to reach his head, pushed Zhao Xuan, but he didn't.

"Let me go and get out." Qin Jiazhe coughed several times before he managed to stop.

"How can I help you take a bath when you go out?" Zhao Xuan was really puzzled.

"I don't have to, you..." Qin Jiazhe looked away and gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!"

The heightened voice betrayed that he was not calm at the moment.

"Don't make trouble. You just recovered from your fever. Now you don't have the energy to wash yourself. I'll help you wash it. It's a quick fix. Wouldn't it be better to go to bed early?"

Zhao Xuan paused, suppressing a smile and said, "Don't tell me that you can do it yourself. Just do what you did just now and don't choke yourself to death."

Qin Jiazhe, "..." If he really died, he would be angry to death.

Zhao Xuan was really not joking when he said he wanted to give Qin Jiazhe a bath, he just did it.

But this was not so comfortable for Qin Jiazhe.

A big hand with a thin callus was like a snake, moving around his body flexibly and smoothly. This move made Qin Jiazhe's cheeks turn red, as hot as a fever, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.

Zhao Xuan took a shower very quickly and quickly helped Qin Jiazhe wash his upper body. However, after washing, his eyes happened to notice a raised spot somewhere...

"Are you reacting?" Zhao Xuan's beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qin Jiazhe almost choked to death at Zhao Xuan's straightforward words and coughed several times, "...Can you please have a little face?"

Zhao Xuan blinked innocently, glanced at something with a pointed look and said, "You have paid tribute to me like this, who of us is more shameless?"

Qin Jiazhe suppressed the urge to vomit blood and said through gritted teeth, "This is a natural reaction, a natural reaction!"

Damn it, if I could control it, even the enemy pig... wouldn't react to him.

Zhao Xuan saw that Qin Jiazhe's ears were so red that they could bleed, and his face was even redder. He stopped teasing him and said calmly, "Oh, it's a natural reaction."

It's just that these smooth words fell into Qin Jiazhe's ears, and they were no different than adding fuel to the fire.

Qin Jiazhe, who didn't want to be angry to death, simply shut up and stopped talking to Zhao Xuan.

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After taking a shower, Zhao Xuan, who wanted to be lazy, was not so good this time. He directly found the hair dryer and plugged it in for Qin Jiazhe.

"Blow it yourself."

Qin Jiazhe was stunned. He raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xuan, who had a faint tired look on his face, and quietly took it and blew it.

He was so well-behaved that Zhao Xuan couldn't help but glance sideways twice.

Qin Jiazhe didn't respond until he finished blow-drying his hair.

Why should he listen to Zhao Xuan?

After turning off the hair dryer, he put the things on the bedside table, and then looked sideways at Zhao Xuan with his hands clasped under his head, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

"what do you want?"