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

"This is Master's punishment for me, not for you!" Wen Xuan couldn't see Zhao Xuan behind him, and his mind unconsciously pictured Zhao Xuan's appearance at this time.

It was clearly a cold pool, but he felt the heat coming from his bones. This heat could extend to his limbs, so that he couldn't notice any coldness or chill...

Zhao Xuan didn't answer, just smiled lowly.

Well, no one is as fun as teasing Wen Xuan.

He is obviously a pure-minded monk, but he is so naive and cute in certain things that he is like a scholar who is full of sour-mouthed Confucianism, which is so funny.

He did not deliberately hide his laughter, even if it was not loud, for Wen Xuan, who had excellent senses, he could easily hear it clearly.

Wen Xuan pursed his lips, and the burning in his ears seemed to be about to burn him on the spot. He coughed slightly, and the confusion and panic in his words were completely revealed, "...You put your clothes on first, and we will talk about other things." ”

Zhao Xuan curled his lips, especially when facing Wen Xuan who didn't even dare to speak directly to him, it became increasingly difficult to hold back his smile and his passionate eyes. Fortunately, Wen Xuan didn't see it, otherwise... ..Someone is really going to burn themselves where they stand.

"Okay, turn around."

Wen Xuan's mind was in a mess. Hearing Zhao Xuan's words, he turned around reflexively.

This sight made his handsome face turn red again. Just as he was about to turn around, Zhao Xuan grabbed his arm, preventing him from turning his back to him.

"What are you afraid of? What haven't you seen?"

Wen Xuan's black pupils suddenly opened wide, as if he was shocked by Zhao Xuan's words, "...You, what are you talking nonsense!"

He was grabbed by Zhao Xuan's arm and couldn't break free. Even if he didn't look at Zhao Xuan, he could still catch a glimpse of the person next to him from the corner of his eye...

The other person's smiling eyes and gentle expression seemed to only stare at Wenxuan forever and smile at him.

"Am I talking nonsense?" Zhao Xuan said calmly.

Wen Xuan was stunned by the question, "..."

...It's not nonsense, it's just...he always thought that the two of them had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned it.

Who would have thought that Zhao Xuan would mention that matter unexpectedly, and naturally he would be... a little at a loss.

"Are we so confused that no one mentions that matter?" Zhao Xuan suddenly broke the news when Wen Xuan had already prepared not to mention it again for the rest of his life.

"...Then what do you want?" Wen Xuan pursed his lips, and there was a trace of expectation in his heart and eyes that he was not even aware of.

Yes, Wen Xuan was talking about what he wanted...

In this matter, he always felt that he was passive and Zhao Xuan had the initiative.

No matter what decision Zhao Xuan makes, he will accept it.

And the result he wanted...Zhao Xuan might not be able to agree or accept it. Therefore, he didn't want Zhao Xuan to hate him, nor did he want to expose his true thoughts and get Zhao Xuan's alienation instead!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I heard that cold pool is very effective in healing wounds." Zhao Xuan changed his previous laughter and cynicism, suddenly covered his chest and became soft.

"The move I took from Master Yi at the foot of the mountain just now was a bit forced. I... seemed to have suffered internal injuries."

Wen Xuan's expectant heart dropped suddenly, just like a person who had finally climbed to the top of the mountain and suddenly lost his footing and fell down a cliff.

This gap between front and back was really too big, which made his eyes unconsciously reveal a bit of sadness.

However, Zhao Xuan's last words and the way he held his chest immediately made him forget about the loss. He immediately stepped forward, not to mention the shame, and carefully scanned Zhao Xuan's chest back and forth.

His eyes were careful, as if he wanted to use his hands to confirm...

The corners of Zhao Xuan's lips gradually rose, but Wen Xuan, who was carefully observing the injury on Zhao Xuan's chest, had no time to notice the change in Zhao Xuan's expression.

"...Master Yi's cultivation level is quite high. It's normal for you to resist that attack and get injured." Wen Xuan couldn't care less about the unnatural emotion of the naked opponent.

He thought for a while and suggested, "How about I heal you first and heal your internal injuries..."

In the cold pool, the earlier you use up your spiritual power, the harder the time will be.

Before Zhao Xuan could answer, Wen Xuan raised his hand and planned to heal him.

Zhao Xuan chuckled, grabbed Wen Xuan's wrist with quick eyes and hands, and stopped him, "I'm just kidding, you don't have to really heal my wounds."

Wen Xuan stared at Zhao Xuan, not evading him, and did not give up because of Zhao Xuan's words. Instead, he took advantage of Zhao Xuan's slack, put his other hand on Zhao Xuan's wrist, and used his spirit to Try to investigate his situation.

It was already too late for Zhao Xuan to avoid it. Wen Xuan moved quickly and forcefully. If he forced his hand back to avoid Wen Xuan's inspection, he would definitely hurt... Wen Xuan.

He was startled, Wen Xuan was using himself as a bet.

"I told you...it's just a minor injury..."

Wen Xuan quickly used his spiritual power to find out Zhao Xuan's situation. He was a little annoyed because Zhao Xuan was joking, but this anger was not directed at Zhao Xuan...

It’s not that he thinks he’s being arrogant, it’s that he doesn’t like him using his own safety as a joke!

"Really? You call this situation an internal injury?" He pressed Zhao Xuan's wrist with his fingers as if checking his pulse, preventing him from having a chance to retreat, and then raised his hand.

Judging from his investigation, Zhao Xuan was indeed injured, and the injury was... quite serious.

Internal injuries are often more troublesome than external injuries. No matter how serious the visible trauma is, it is not a life-threatening problem.

However, internal injuries often damage critical parts such as the internal organs and the heart, and it is difficult for the blood from internal injuries to come out, so the internal injuries will continue to worsen until one day later, when it breaks out again, it will be hopeless...

Or an irreversible situation.

Zhao Xuan pretended to smile casually. He was good at medical skills and knew his internal injuries better than anyone else. The reason why he didn't care was because he thought it wouldn't be too late to deal with it himself after Wen Xuan went out.

Unexpectedly... Wen Xuan's reaction was so big?

"Zhao Xuan, next time something like this happens, don't stand in front of me, let alone hold on." Wen Xuan said every word with a solemn expression and serious eyes.

If he died, what would be the point of cultivating him in this world?

"Wen Xuan, you care about me so much, could it be..." Zhao Xuan did not try to break away from Wen Xuan's hand, but leaned closer, his lips almost touching Wen Xuan's lips, and he stopped talking. .

A pair of eyes is like a secret technique that can attract people. Even the most careless smile can gently stroke Wen Xuan's heart like a feather.

As Zhao Xuan came closer, Wen Xuanxin's whole body became hot again, and her breathing became rapid. Her long hair was tied up against her naked back, and the tips of her hair were soaked in the water vapor from the cold pool, making them extremely moist.

"...What?" There was an imperceptible tremor at the end of his voice.