Raise an apprentice to cultivate immortals

Chapter 114
Dong Yi looked at Yan Tuo's black face, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Tuo cast a glance at her. "Can you bring me another pair of chopsticks?"

"Okay." Facing the current Yan Tuo, Dong Yi was inexplicably afraid, dared not say much, and immediately agreed.

Yan Tuo watched her leave, trying hard to control his emotions, he was afraid that his impulsiveness would ruin the meal.No matter how angry he was, he couldn't waste Dong Yi's hard work.The meal was eaten in unusual silence.

Dong Yi peeked at Yan Tuo from time to time, seeing that his face showed no signs of softening, she didn't dare to say more.

After eating, Dong Yi cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. It was a quiet night, and Yan Tuo sat in the yard, silently looking at the starry sky.

The starry sky is different in different realms, and the movement of the heavenly way contained in it is also different.The fragrance of tea is ethereal, near the side.Yan Tuo saw Dong Yi coming with a pot of tea, his memory flashed, and he remembered the life of the two of them in Tianmu.

He loves tea, and Dong Yi has also fallen in love with drinking tea from a young age, but their preferences are always somewhat different.Lightly scented, strong flavored tea is his favourite.Tea with a strong aroma and light taste is her favorite.The two often make tea separately, drink tea while lying in the starry sky or under the moonlight, occasionally chatting, changing cups occasionally, leisurely and contented.

Thinking about such a day, I seem to have not enjoyed it for a long time.

Dongyi put the tea on the stone table in the yard. "I saw tea sets in Linglong. Could it be that I used to love tea?" Her face was full of doubts. In the past two years, she hadn't shown any special hobbies at all, but when she saw the tea sets in Linglong, she immediately fell asleep. Love it, they were apparently my favorites before amnesia.

Yan Tuo watched her without saying a word, and with a big wave of his hand, a recliner covered with black and white fur appeared out of thin air in the small courtyard. "Put the tea set here." He lay on the chair and pointed to the small table beside him.

Dong Yiyi laid out the tea set, while he sat on a chair beside him, boiled water, washed and made tea.The things I have never learned in my existing memory are handy to do. Is this the memory of the body?
After making a cup of fragrant tea, she handed it to Yan Tuo.Yan Tuo smelled the fragrance, tasted it, and showed his first smile of the whole night. "The craftsmanship has not regressed."

He stretched out his hand towards her, Dong Yi obviously hesitated, but in the end he gave his hand to him.He gently tugged, and the beauty fell into his arms.Dong Yi was not used to it, and struggled lightly.

"Don't dawdle in my arms, you know the consequences." The threatening words made her stop immediately, not daring to move rashly.

Noticing her stiffness, Yan Tuo comforted her softly. "Relax, don't be nervous." He poured a cup of tea and brought it to Dong Yi's mouth.Dongyi watched him understand what he meant, and lightly opened her red lips, and the tea slowly slipped into her mouth, paralyzing her nerves.

Yan Tuo put down the cup, lay down on the chair with Dong Yi in his arms, looked at the starry sky and sighed, "Do you still remember that we used to drink tea like this? We read books during the day, and watched the night sky at night. Thinking about it now, those days seem like a lifetime ago."

Dong Yi lay in his arms silently.She didn't refute his words, listening to his heartbeat, feeling his body temperature, she had already given herself the answer in her heart.He didn't lie to her, because she liked it.As long as there is one thing that is false, she will definitely be disgusted.

For a moment, she didn't know how to respond, so she could only lie quietly and listen to him.

Yan Tuo liked her obedience at this time, and didn't mind saying more. "You like to drink scented tea, which is rich in fragrance but weak in taste. You like to read books and practice calligraphy. You don't like musical instruments, female celebrities, and you don't like cooking. The things you made for me in the past are simply My nightmare."

Hearing his descriptions, Dong Yi stuck out her tongue secretly, it turned out that she really didn't know how to cook before.However, she can feel proud now. "Hmph, that was in the past, it seems that what I cook now is delicious."

Yan Tuo sighed silently, this heartless thing, it seems that he didn't understand what he said at all. "Yeah, what you cook is delicious now, so I'm very angry. For whom did you practice your cooking skills?"

Uh... Dongyi didn't think of this aspect at all, she shut up in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

Yan Tuo didn't make things difficult for her, knowing that she couldn't be blamed for this. "Want to listen to music?"

"Music?" Dong Yi looked at Yan Tuo and asked in surprise, "You know it?"

Yan Tuo let go of the beautiful woman in his arms, and flicked the void between his fingers, a Xiao with emerald green light floating in front of him.He reached out to catch it, twisted his fingers, and put his posture in place.After thinking about the repertoire, the next moment, the long flute sound drifted away, if illusory, melodious and melodious.

Dong Yi didn't expect Yan Tuo to have this ability, and she couldn't understand the man in front of her more and more.

He was gentle with himself, no doubt about it.She could feel the careful care along the way.It's just that there is domineering and authoritarian in his gentleness, he is different from Sihan.Sihan will never force her, and has always been obedient to her, but even so, she always feels that there is an unknown gap between her and Sihan.

She trusts Sihan, but 'love'?Does the word really exist between them?She has never understood what kind of love the girl in the village said to her, and what is the possessive desire among lovers?What does it feel like to never look back and never give up?
Dong Yi believed that if he wanted to leave Zuo Sihan, although he would be sad, he would definitely respect his intention and let her go.But in the same way, if he came to Yan Tuo, his fate would be very miserable. In the end, he could only stay by his side.

Is this dominance?Is this love?She didn't understand, but looking at his broad back now, she blushed unknown.No, don't overthink it.Dong Yi forced himself not to think wildly, even though Yan Tuo talked a lot, but so far, they are still not familiar with each other, so concentrate on listening to music, concentrate!

When the flute stopped and Yan Tuo turned around, Dong Yi had already fallen into a deep sleep.With undulating shoulders and slightly parted red lips, a beautiful woman falling asleep always arouses people's daydream.He lightly pecked at his red lips, causing Dongyi to flatten his lips in dissatisfaction.Seeing her frown in displeasure in her sleep, Yan Tuo chuckled lightly.Putting away the jade flute, he got up and carried Dong Yi back to the house. It was still very cold outside at night, and he didn't want Dong Yi to get sick.

"Ah!" In the early morning, a scream sounded from the house.Yan Tuo was pierced by the devil's voice, frowned and opened his eyes, and asked displeasedly: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he didn't wake up, Dong Yi yelled angrily: "What's wrong, you, why are you here?"

Yan Tuo, who hadn't woken up, felt angry about getting up. Seeing Dong Yi huddled beside the bed, he pulled her back into his arms with a big hand. "Hey, don't make noise, I'm sleeping for a while."

"Hey, hey, don't sleep, don't sleep, if you want to sleep, go to the floor." Dong Yi kept resisting, refusing to lie down obediently.

Tsk, Yan Tuo got impatient, controlled her hands, turned over and pressed her under him. "I should have warned you not to dawdle in my arms. Are you sure you don't want me to sleep well and want me to do something else?"

Feeling the strangeness in her lower body, Dong Yi blushed and her heart beat, she turned her head with guilt, and cursed in a low voice: "Pervert."

(End of this chapter)