Chapter 64 How about I teach you step by step?

Chapter 64 How about I teach you step by step?

Catching the boy's silence, Su Changyu raised his eyebrows and coaxed him softly, "Sorry."

"I didn't say you can't touch it."

"..."

"but……"

Su Changyu's lips curled up slightly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, spreading a layer of dark light, as if something was rising, and he said softly: "If it goes down any further, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

"..."

day!

The young man stared straight at the man's seemingly cold and ascetic face, and it felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his heart.

Su Changyu, this old rogue!!!

"Yao Xu."

When the boy stood firmly in the water, the man's slender fingertips went around his soft hair and gently hooked it a few times, "You got the advantage."

The man's voice was deep and gentle, tickling his heart. "How about rubbing my back in exchange?"

After saying that, Su Changyu actually turned her back and faced him with her fair and firm back.

Yao Xu raised his eyelids slightly, and when his eyes swept across the tight and smooth lines, his face flushed red, and he quickly turned his face away, biting his lower lip and said: "I can't!"

He was so angry that he immersed himself in the water, leaving only a pair of light-colored eyes on the water surface, looking at the man warily.

Su Changyu seemed to be completely unaware of his hostility, and there was still a hint of smile in the corners of his eyes. "How about I teach you step by step?"

Hearing this, the boy's clear pupils suddenly shrank, and a picture emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

That year, when he encountered the estrus season for the first time, he locked himself in an ice cave.

Seeing that he was in great pain, that bastard Su Changyu said he would teach him step by step.

After this lesson, Yao Xu was unable to leave the ice cave for three whole months.

He always thought that Su Changyu's personality would be as cold and introverted as his cold and ascetic appearance.

Who would have thought that he was not only lustful, but also quite good at it.

Just one hand was enough to make the young boy unable to stop and beg for mercy.

Later, whenever Yao Xu thought of Su Changyu's clean and bony finger actually being used to help him do that kind of thing, his head would buzz and he never dared to look him in the eye again.

Noticing Yao Xu's slightly unfocused eyes, Su Changyu lowered his body, leaned closer and asked, "What did you remember?"

He glanced at the boy and saw his ears getting redder and couldn't help but chuckle, "Little rascal."

Yao Xu was so annoyed by him that his brain went wild. He glared at him reproachfully, then his body simply turned into its original form in the water and ran away.

"Eh."

Su Changyu stayed alone in the same place, his eyes fell on the floating water waves in the distance, his dark pupils returned to dead silence, and he murmured: "He really ran away."

He slowly pulled the corners of his mouth, raised his chin, looked at the bright moon above his head, and a tiny ripple appeared in his eyes.

After a while, when Su Changyu closed his eyes, a passionate male voice suddenly came from behind him, "Minglai, what a coincidence!"

He raised his eyelids lazily and saw Qi Qing walking towards him with bare chest. He smiled with narrowed eyes and said, "Come, rub my back for me."

"Get lost." Su Changyu refused without a second thought, "I have mysophobia."

Qi Qing had long been accustomed to his aloof look. She touched his shoulder with her arm and said, "We are all grown men, why are you the only one who is so particular?"

Su Changyu half closed his eyes and remained silent.

"correct."

Qi Qing placed one hand on the shore, supported his chin and pondered carefully: "I heard that a disciple of our sect ran into a demonic bandit while celebrating the festival at the foot of the mountain?"

"Yeah." Su Changyu still had that cold and indifferent expression, "A famous female cultivator even blocked a knife for her lover and almost lost her life."

"Hiss." Qi Qing sighed, "There is such true love in this world."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he stretched lazily, "It's still good to be young."

Su Changyu half-lowered his eyes, and a young and well-behaved face quickly flashed through his mind.

His crow-feather eyelashes drooped, and in a trance he seemed to see a little kid holding his hand and making a snowman with a smile on his face.

"indeed."

Su Changyu sighed softly, the color of his eyes faded a little, transparent and clear, and he murmured in a low voice: "It was so good back then."

As the two were chatting, a violent coughing sound came from the shore again, "Cough, cough, cough!"

They turned around and saw a pale and sickly face in front of them. "Feng He, why didn't you sleep either?"

The man smiled bitterly and replied, "Ahem, I can't sleep."

Qi Qing noticed that the hot spring water was gradually turning red, and was so scared that she wrapped herself tightly in a handkerchief and returned to the shore, "Oh my god, Feng He, you vomited so much blood again!"

"Sorry, cough."

Feng He looked apologetic, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the blood from his lips, "It's getting worse recently, and I can't control it."

Su Changyu supported his brow with one hand, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Take good care of it."

"The battle in Demonic Land was extremely brutal, with countless casualties. It's a blessing to be alive."

When Feng He mentioned this, his expression was blank for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly, "Yes."

"Well, it's a miracle that you survived."

On the shore, Qi Qing had already changed his clothes. He looked at the large cluster of signal fireworks in the distance and asked curiously, "What happened?"

Feng He covered his lips with a handkerchief and explained, "Nothing much, just two old friends came along the way."

"Li Huan has already stood up to greet him."

"..."

On the other side, in the direction of the Qianqiu Pavilion's main gate, Nan Wuyan and Bai Ruoshui were still walking side by side, both with hypocritical smiles on their faces, flattering each other, "Oh, I've heard that the head of the Yuxiao Pavilion has an extraordinary appearance. Seeing him today, he is indeed extraordinary and a top celebrity at first glance!"

"No, no, if we talk about the best person, it has to be Master Nan. Master Nan is so outstanding, he manages the sect in an orderly manner, and even his disciples are all outstanding elites!"

“Hahaha, I’m not that good. It’s all because of Master Bai’s praise!” Nan Wuyan laughed dryly.

Bai Ruoshui: "Oh, Master Nan is just too modest, everything I said is true!"

The two laughed at the same time, their faces almost wrinkled from trying to smile. Nan Wuyan took the opportunity to get to the point, "I wonder what important matter has Master Bai come to Qianqiu Pavilion for this time?"