Li Yuanmin taught him to arch his clothes loosely. He hugged him hurriedly by the waist and leaned against the wall with his thighs. He hugged the opponent's neck tightly with an "Ah" in time. He panicked. Lowering his voice, trembling reprimanded:
"Ariel... don't... what are you doing..."
He struggled in vain, ? fiercely went to arch his neck, ? arched anxiously, ? was unprepared for a moment, and knocked down a few people beside him.
With a scratch, the blue and white porcelain vase with the gladiolus in it was knocked flying and fell on the carpet with a muffled sound. Water was gurgling from the mouth of the vase.
The night watch boy who dozed off outside stretched his neck, and asked in a daze, "Your Highness?"
Obviously the most honorable master of the palace, but Li Yuanmin panicked, his entire face flushed red,? He seemed to have done something shady, he didn't dare to make a sound, and he just took a bite Bite on the shoulder of the person in front of him.
The young man scratched his face and stared at it for a long time, but there was no other sound. He thought he heard it wrong. He gathered his robe, tilted his head, and fell asleep leaning against the doorpost.
Li Yuanmin was so ashamed and annoyed that he bit his lips and said in a low voice: "If you mess up again, I... I will have someone beat you out!"
He immediately knew that he had said something stupid,? He said that the Guang'an Palace was the whole of Bei'an, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find anyone who could drive him out.
He could only beg softly: "Ariel, let me go...be more obedient, okay?"
But the person in front of him was only touching his forehead, his eyes were full of blood, and he refused to obey at all. He immediately grabbed him and picked him up, stepped open the door of the inner room, and led him behind the veil.
In a hurry, the veil was torn apart with a sound of tearing, and it fell like a waterfall. The two of them were wrapped in layers of plain veil. With a puff, they both rolled down. The candlelight penetrated the veil, like a magnificent dress And like a corrupted dream, emitting an unreal light, Yan Lie poked his head out from the veil, propped his elbows on both sides of his head, trapping people in the world he surrounded.
"Your Highness... My Highness..."
He murmured in a low voice, lowered his head, like a wild animal looking for food, Li Yuanmin hid, feeling hot, ashamed and annoyed, thinking how he became like this, how did he become like this, what did he say? Didn't listen at all.
Annoyed and pushed him again and again: "You never finish... Ariel... You never finish..."
The child he raised suddenly turned into a beast that could not understand human language, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, as if to scare him, but not like to scare him.
"Ariel... Ariel..."
Li Yuanmin called him, those reckless and restless kisses frightened him, the veil was torn into a mess, like a crushed flower, he was about to cry, and the black hair that was slightly wet in the bath was scattered Behind him, winding like water, the cold fragrance overflows.
This familiar scene in the dream made Yan Lie's mind explode!
His heart beat violently, what should he do, what should he do? What should I use to save the endless dryness in my heart? He was so anxious that he couldn't find his way, so he could only act fiercely blindly.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the drizzling sound.
He was waiting outside the clean room, and the man was hiding inside, separated by a light and fluffy curtain, like a woman going to the toilet, pattering, and then a red face came out, and she dared not look at him.
What is that, Yan Lie thought wildly, what is that
There was a shudder in his mind, like a crazy beast, he stood up suddenly, and arched in another place.
Li Yuanmin screamed suddenly and bounced up suddenly. As if he had been greatly offended, he shoved his head away heavily.
"what you do?!"
He pulled the hem of his little coat with one hand, crossed his legs, supported his body with the other hand, and retreated in a panic to the back of the bed, tears streaming down his face.
Seeing those tears, Yan Lie suddenly woke up. He opened his mouth and looked at him at a loss. He... actually made him cry
how can he? How could this be
"Your Highness..."
Yi Lie muttered, knelt forward and walked a few steps forward, but the person in front of him also retreated a few steps as if afraid, until he shrank to the corner of the bed and could not retreat.
Yi Lie suddenly panicked in his heart, he frightened him, his wild beast-like appearance frightened him, he had never been so scared, even in these years when he encountered no matter how difficult or dangerous it was, he was never like this panicked.
He frightened him, he finally saw his dark, vile and filthy side.
Thinking in panic, his throat uncontrollably let out a low-pitched cry, almost suffocating. But caught off guard, the person in front of him suddenly threw himself into his arms.
Cool fragrance blowing over the face.
"What's the matter with you..." Li Yuanmin clutched his skirt tightly, choked with sobs, "You scared me, do you know..."
The king of Guang'an, who has always been sophisticated, steady, elegant and dignified outside, huddled in the arms of the young man he raised in his dormitory, crying like a child.
Yi Lie's chest heaved and heaved, his heart hurt so much that he didn't know what to do, he just pressed his head into his neck with the palm of his hand.
"Your Highness..."
He was completely at a loss. He wanted to protect him well, the kind that held him in his palm and held in his mouth, but deep down in his heart, he always wanted to violate him, wanting to slap his own Branding, such a contradictory mentality tortured him almost every day, driving him crazy.
In the suburbs today, he is standing tall and tall, riding on a vigorous white steed, with a jade crown on his head, and a moon-white cloak, shining in the crowd like an exiled fairy. Except for him, he can't see anyone else.
Looking at the statue like him in the Longevity Temple, he finally understood.
He is his Bodhisattva, he needs him to cross him, the only Bodhisattva in his life.
So he couldn't control himself and found him in the middle of the night, hunting him like a wild beast.
But how can he frighten him
In Yan Lie's arms, Li Yuanmin slowly recovered. He wiped his tears in embarrassment, raised his head, and was about to teach him a few words with a cold face. Yan Lie showed that kind of at a loss look in his eyes, like a lone beast in a lost direction, anxious and uneasy.
He calmed down for no reason.
Sighed immediately, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed his cheek against his.
"… What happened to you?"
The pair of eyes that were as clear as clear spring water looked at him tolerantly under the candlelight, his Adam's apple moved, and he buried his head in his neck, smelling the fragrance of his body deeply, and his heavy breathing gradually He calmed down and hugged him tightly in his arms.
He kept sniffing and sniffing, as if stubborn, "You are mine."
He tightened his arms and said again: "You are mine."
Li Yuanmin was held tightly in his arms, unable to move, but for some reason, he felt that Yan Lie was very disturbed. This anxiety infected him, and made him feel a sense of sadness.
He didn't know what to say, so he could only pat him on the back lightly, like comforting him when he was a child: "Ariel..."
Fished out the head from the neck, touched the slightly cold face, raised his head, and naturally pressed his lips against his.
This kiss has no desire, only appeasement, only gently, bit by bit.
He grabbed Yan Lie's wrist, and pressed his palm against his thin chest. There was clearly a heart beating like his own, and he whispered softly in his ear:
"In this world, you are the only one who can call me like this."
Yi Lie's throat suddenly choked up, and he didn't speak, but tightly clenched his arms.
That night, Yan Lie didn't go back. The two of them leaned their heads against their heads and leaned against their bodies like they did when they were children, lying and snuggling together.
Li Yuanmin bit his lip, the tips of his ears were red.
"You... really want to see?"
Yi Lie didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly, his dark eyes flickered, like a child begging for candy.
Li Yuanmin tugged on the thin mattress, feeling his hands were sweaty. He raised his eyes to look at Yan Lie, then lowered his head uneasily.
The candles were crackling and burning, and the light and shadow in the bedroom became a little wobbly. The veil was hanging down, a piece was torn, and it was lying on the ground.
I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it is not very long, but such a time will inevitably seem extremely long.
Li Yuanmin pursed his lips suddenly, as if he had made a decision.
"Just one look..."
The man in front of him suddenly sat up, looking at him impatiently, like a wild child. Seeing this reckless look, he immediately regretted it, and wanted to refuse him, but he was short of breath, and slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.
This is the most unbearable place, but he wants to see it, so it's okay.
he thought desperately.
When Yan Lie got his wish, he turned around and found that Li Yuanmin's face was flushed, dripping with blood.
He sat up, hurriedly grabbed the obscene trousers at the side, carried him behind his back, and hurriedly put them on.
Li Yuan was annoyed and thought dryly that he must be crazy to agree to such a rude request.
How can he promise.
He bitterly tugged at the tie.
Yi Lie rested her chin on his shoulder from behind, then wrapped her hands around his waist and clasped them tightly in her arms.
Li Yuanmin lowered his head, and said out what was in his heart in embarrassment: "I must be crazy."
There is a fierce and tender voice next to my ear, "I'm the only one who has seen it, isn't it?"
Li Yuanmin was bleeding from his ears. He picked up his wheat-colored arm and bit it angrily.
and flung away self-defeatingly: "Who would want to look at this ugly thing like you... like you!"
"It's not ugly, it's pretty." Yan Lie clasped him tightly, "It's really pretty."
Li Yuanmin couldn't even breathe properly, his chest heaved and fluctuated. Suddenly, he felt that the deformed place that brought him bad luck in his life was no big deal. Then, he felt a shy joy in his heart. After a while, he raised his head again and looked at him.
"Really?" The moment he finished speaking, he felt his face was strangely hot, and murmured in a low voice: "I haven't seen anything like it..."
"Really," Yan Lie said in a hoarse voice, "It's very beautiful."
Li Yuanmin pursed his lips, glanced at him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He threw himself into his arms, and now he didn't even want to lift his face, but hurriedly said, "Sleep! It's agreed, don't mess around anymore, and you have to get up early tomorrow."
Yi Lie's cold brows and eyes were like ice breaking, revealing a warmth. He held Li Yuanmin in his arms, and the screaming beast in his heart gradually calmed down.
The two head to head, just looking at each other under the dim candle until they entered the darkness.
***
fight.
Endless bright red filled the air, scorched earth rolled up a suffocating stench, and there were countless corpses lying around. Yan Lie only felt full of tyranny. He squinted his eyes and stared at the imperial city in front of him, clamoring in his heart:
shred it!
Destroy it!
The city gate was smashed open by heavy wood, and the soldiers swarming behind him shouted loudly, followed behind him, and rushed into the oppressive majestic imperial city!
Kill them all!
He smiled ferociously, holding the sticky butcher's knife that was stained with blood, and pointed at the sky. The dark clouds came, the sun instantly darkened, and there was darkness in front of his eyes!
In the quiet darkness, only the sound of my own heavy breathing was heard.
ho... ho...
He dragged the butcher knife and walked forward, when a bright yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
His long hair covered his face, his toes were hanging down, and he was dripping with blood.
The bottom has gathered into a quiet pool, and it is touched by the dripping blood, causing gentle ripples.
Yi Lie suddenly didn't dare to go forward, he stopped there, not daring to take a step forward.
Who is that
He was short of breath, wandering around on the spot, like a restless beast, only dragging the butcher knife, looking at the man hanging from the beam in surprise and suspicion.
who is it? !
He felt his heart beating rapidly, and a overwhelming suffocation engulfed him. He roared silently, but he couldn't struggle!
Who the hell—
With a whoosh, Yan Lie sat up sweating profusely, panting, his face pale!
The author has something to say: Changed to vomiting blood, but in fact it is a transition of mutual redemption. When will I be able to write stories normally? Desperate.
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Thanks to: Lin Xiaoran? 1 rocket launcher; Lin Xiaoran, Yu Yaoyao? 1 grenade;
Thanks to dongtang? 50 bottles; ? 1 bottle of nutrient solution.