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

Wen Xuan's Adam's apple twitched and he stepped forward and walked behind Zhao Xuan.

Now that he walked to the back, he naturally looked more carefully. There were red dots behind Zhao Xuan, but Wen Xuan didn't find it ugly at all. He even found this scene...inexplicably fascinating.

The skin on Zhao Xuan's back was fair, and so many red spots suddenly appeared on his fair skin. Fortunately, there was no suppuration, which would be really ugly. Now this level...

Wen Xuan's hands were itchy and he wanted to touch it.

The traces on it are usually blurry and not so clear if you look far away. These red bumps can easily be mistaken for another... trace.

The small tear mole at the corner of Wen Xuan's eye felt a little hot. He didn't know if it was his own imagination, or at this moment...there was something really strange happening in his body?

The fingers hidden in the wide sleeves of the robe repeatedly rubbed it, and the Adam's apple sliding up and down seemed to be silently suppressing something.

"The red spot on your back has already reached your waist. Don't use any more cultivation. I'm afraid it will spread faster."

Zhao Xuan said in a low voice, "It's a little itchy."

"Hold it, don't grab it yet." Wen Xuan grabbed Zhao Xuan's hand that was about to move, fearing that it would be more serious if he caught it.

Zhao Xuan's hand was suddenly grabbed by Wen Xuan, and his hand was reversed. Wen Xuan moved closer in desperation. No matter how you look at it, this scene looks more like Wen Xuan controlling Zhao Xuan.

He put Zhao Xuan's hands behind his back to control him, then approached Zhao Xuan's ear and whispered...

Zhao Xuan, "..."

He used this move on Wen Xuan frequently, but what Wen Xuan did at this time gave him the inexplicable illusion that their roles had been reversed.

Wen Xuan's warm breath repeated in his ears, hitting the two most sensitive areas of his neck and ears. This made Zhao Xuan, who had always been a sure winner, feel...slightly uncomfortable.

Before, Wen Xuan's ears were red, as if he had a fever, but now it was Zhao Xuan, especially the right ear that was pressed against Wen Xuan, which was no longer under Zhao Xuan's control and turned red physiologically.

It would not be an exaggeration to use the four words lingering and pathos to describe the state of the two of them at this time.

However, Zhao Xuan didn't seem to feel Wen Xuan's unusual closeness. He was filled with the itch in his waist. If his hands hadn't been grabbed by Wen Xuan, his back would have been scratched red.

Wen Xuan saw that Zhao Xuan was very uncomfortable, because his brows were frowning and he could not relax them no matter what. It was like a hazy sky, which made people feel depressed.

While turning his head to look at the condition of Zhao Xuan's neck, he persuaded in a low voice, "The spell will irritate your allergies, so I can't use it. Otherwise, I'll get some water and soak it in cold water to see if it feels better?" "

He doesn't know what allergies are, let alone how to deal with this situation?

Even the use of spells would only have counterproductive effects. How could Wen Xuan dare to try it so easily? If Zhao Xuan's condition becomes more and more serious, that is definitely not what he wants to see...

Zhao Xuan was really uncomfortable. The original owner's body was more troublesome than he expected, and he was even more allergic to peach blossoms than he had expected.

Everyone's allergies are completely different. Some may have difficulty breathing due to allergies, some may become overly excited due to allergies, and some may suffer from epilepsy...

Of course, Zhao Xuan has not experienced the latter personally yet.

He couldn't make an accurate judgment yet about which type the original owner was. No matter how good his medical skills were, he still needed to see, hear and ask!

The best thing is to witness the other person getting sick with your own eyes, which can make the most accurate judgment on the condition...

Unfortunately, there is another saying here - doctors don't heal themselves!

It is quite suitable to use on Zhao Xuan.

Wen Xuan's words about helping Zhao Xuan get water for a bath were not empty words. He conjured a bathtub and two wooden buckets out of thin air, and went to the stream outside to bring back two buckets of water.

Two buckets of water were poured into the bathtub. Wen Xuan still felt that it was not enough, so he carried it twice more, for a total of six buckets of water.

Pour them all in, Wen Xuan is finally satisfied. He is not sure what he needs to pay attention to when it comes to allergies, but for some reason he sees Zhao Xuan, who also has a few red dots on his forehead. He never likes to think too much, and feels that Zhao Xuan needs it now. Protect.

Even though, apart from allergies, Zhao Xuan actually had some red spots on his body that Wen Xuan couldn't figure out, but he was not injured...

He still instinctively used some magic to heat up the water.

Wen Xuan specifically tested it with his hands to make sure that the water temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, before letting Zhao Xuan take a bath.

Zhao Xuan took off the rest of his pants, and Wen Xuan turned his back before Zhao Xuan took off his pants.

But even so, with his extraordinary senses, he still heard some movements. These movements alone were enough for him to outline what Zhao Xuan was doing now...

Wen Xuan opened his mouth when he heard the sound of Zhao Xuan entering the bathtub, wanting to say that he would go outside and wait for him, but when he thought of Zhao Xuan's current situation, he held back.

If he goes out, if Zhao Xuan needs help, shouldn't he still come in?

As soon as Zhao Xuan entered, the warm water temperature quickly gave him a bad premonition. Sure enough, before he sat down, his whole body was not just red dots, but...like cooked shrimps, extremely red.

As for himself, he is also a little short of breath...

Zhao Xuan sighed and panted slightly, making him feel as if all his strength had been taken away in an instant. Without the fulcrum of support, he fell suddenly.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time - trouble.

This is really a mistake, forgetting that people with allergies should never use hot water to bathe.

When Wen Xuan heard the slight gasping sound, he clenched his sleeves tightly with his hands, and his cheeks were hot. Before he could say that he wanted to go out and wait, he heard the sound of water splashing behind him.

The strange movement didn't sound like he was sitting down normally, but more like he had fallen into a bathtub.

Wen Xuan, who couldn't think too much, turned around immediately. When he turned around, he saw that Zhao Xuan's whole body had been buried in the water, with only some black hair still floating on the water.

Wen Xuan stepped forward without saying a word, stretched his hands directly into the water, went around Zhao Xuan's waist, and picked him up from the water. His broad sleeves were wet with water, but he seemed...not to notice.

His hands tightened around Zhao Xuan's waist. His powerful narrow waist formed an inverted triangle with his shoulders. His fair and jade-like skin was not inferior to those of the ladies who had been carefully maintained.

Wen Xuan did not dare to look below the waist, so he could only look at Zhao Xuan's neck.

He fished it out in time, and Zhao Xuan only choked on his water a few times and did not lose consciousness.

"Many, thank you very much." Zhao Xuan coughed hard several times, breathing rapidly, and put his hands on Wen Xuan's shoulders for the time being, and hurriedly thanked him.

Wen Xuan was afraid that Zhao Xuan would fall in again, so he didn't dare to let go, but he inevitably got closer, and the sound of rapid breathing... fell on his ears, making his ears red unconsciously.

"are you OK?"