Death is the best way to end all suffering.

He knows how humble he is, how cheap he is, and how much he can't do without this person.

As long as there is still a trace of persistence in this body, Qin Sheng will not choose death easily.

But if he couldn't hold on in the end, he knew that he was still willing to die at his hands.

No matter how many times he died, his emotions would never change.

This is his obsession, and it is also his obsession in this life.

What he wants is never his master's bowing of his head - his master will never bow his head, he is so noble, how can he really let go of his arrogant figure?

As long as the master is willing to look at him and say a few words to him, his long-cherished wish in this life will be fulfilled, and he will never be overly greedy.

As for changing the way

Qin Sheng raised his eyes and couldn't help but look at the white-clothed figure on the bed again.

The master said that in the future, he could properly express the thoughts in his heart, and he could express the unwillingness of his heart.

The master said that he could be occasionally disobedient and occasionally willful.

Qin Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes seemed to have stars shining brightly.

He is so docile and obedient, so obedient to the master's orders, he will naturally keep the master's words in mind, and occasionally in the future

Occasionally, be willful and disobedient.

That should feel good.

Of course, if the master is displeased by this, it is a big deal, and it is nothing if he returns to his previous state.

Thinking like this, Qin Sheng couldn't help but close his eyes.

I really don't have any emotions at all.

Like a doll.

Joy, anger and sorrow are all tied to that one person.

Whatever the master gave him, he willingly accepted.

With a little grace, he was so moved that he instantly forgot all the suffering he had suffered.

It's so unprincipled.

The temperature of the water in the tub is dropping, and so is the temperature of the air at night.

Qin Sheng closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub, as if he was asleep, his handsome face was calm and peaceful that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his eyebrows were stretched.

Half an hour has passed.

Di Xiu got up and walked behind the screen, glanced at someone who was asleep in the bath, and didn't wake him up, and directly reached out and pressed on the acupuncture point on the back of his neck.

The warm air flow followed the acupuncture points into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the temperature on Qin Shang's body gradually increased, his handsome face was flushed, and sweat came out of the pores of his body.

One hand input true qi, and the other hand picked up the cooled bath water and splashed it on Qin Shang's body, washing away the sweat.

Slender fingers roamed around the neck, looking for possible blood stains, until he confirmed that the base of his ears, the back of his neck, and his arms were all white, and then Di Xiu stopped cleaning it.

The warm air flow was infused for a while.

Di Xiu withdrew his hand, cleaned the hair of the person in front of him one last time, and put some fragrance until the black hair returned to its former smooth and clean form.

He took his cloak and took the man out.

The fragrance always fills the air and makes people feel calm.

Wiping the water from his body and hair, Di Xiu carried the person to the bed, still letting him sleep on his stomach.

The hair that was still a little damp was held in his hand, and a little bit of true qi that could not be checked emanated from the palm of his hand, slowly evaporating the water vapor.

Di Xiu lay on his side outside, casually wrapping his gradually dried hair around his fingertips.

Outside, the night was like frost, the breeze was gentle, the sky was full of stars twinkling in the night sky, and the moonlight shone through the window, making the room seem quiet.

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Finished tonight and continued during the day.

Good night