"Cold." Su Zhan murmured subconsciously. He was not out of his mind. He even cursed the author Mary Su's pig brain in his mind. Who would break a leg and have a lower body temperature? It is really a miracle that a person's body temperature has dropped to this level and he is still alive.
But on the other hand, Su Zhan's body temperature has dropped to a weird temperature, which is definitely beyond the range that humans can bear. So when the body loses control, he usually trembles, especially when he sees Xuanyuan Canye's concerned eyes, he can't control it at all, or even his own defense line collapsed.
After being dazed, Fu Yichen was also frightened by Leng Qianshang's body temperature. Originally, he was so obsessed with lighting the fire to prevent this, but he didn't expect to put people next to the fire to prevent it.
"Wait for me," Fu Yichen took off his robe and covered him without saying a word, then quickly divided the fire into three parts and surrounded Leng Qianshang, and then leaned forward again and said in a low voice, "I will Go out and get some firewood, and be right back."
After Fu Yichen finished speaking, he turned his head and got out of the cave. He was so anxious that he even forgot to call himself "Zhen", or in other words, something wrong with him was more serious than he imagined.
Looking at the back that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Su Zhan opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, but his hands unconsciously tightened the clothes on his body. It wasn't that thick, but at this moment, an inexplicable warmth made Su Zhan's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes unconsciously kept looking in the direction of the cave entrance.
Not long after, a tall figure appeared in Su Zhan's sight again, holding a large amount of dry firewood he had found in the dark.
As soon as Fu Yichen came in, he met Leng Qianshang's eyes, which were slightly half-closed because of the pain, but there was a look that Fu Yichen couldn't understand. The moment he met Fu Yichen's gaze, Fu Yichen clearly saw his fire light The eyes under the reflection flickered slightly.
"That's it," Fu Yichen put down the firewood and hurried to Leng Qianshang's side, "Is it better?" He reached out and touched Leng Qianshang's face, completely oblivious to Leng Qianshang's expression at that moment, and then Touched his hand again.
"Yeah." Su Zhan's body was so cold that he doubted his life, and he was still trembling unconsciously from the pain to numbness to loss of consciousness. The only thing to be thankful for was that he was still conscious.
In fact it was still cold. Fu Yichen frowned, and without waiting for Leng Qianshang's answer, he stood up with a sullen face and added some more rough firewood to the fire. Fu Yichen carefully waited until the firewood was all burned into charcoal and no longer smoked before removing the charcoal in piles. To Leng Qianshang's surroundings.
During this period, Su Zhan just wrapped his clothes in his clothes and looked at him silently, with sparks flickering in his eyes, just like the countless jumping flames around him, which never stopped.
Fu Yichen worked hard for a long time, his eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, and his face was hot and sweaty, but he would turn back to check on Leng Qianshang's situation from time to time. During this period, the favorability reminder kept echoing in Fu Yichen's mind intermittently. To a certain extent, this just let Fu Yichen know that at least Leng Qianshang's consciousness was still there, and he was not insane.
When several fires were completely burning, except for the stone wall near Leng Qianshang's head, his whole body was almost surrounded by fires, Fu Yichen even carefully pulled up Leng Qianshang's hair and put it on him, Check his temperature from time to time, for fear that too many fires will make him uncomfortable.
"Is it better?" Fu Yichen asked countless times, and every time Leng Qianshang nodded affirmatively or hummed lightly, but the result did not get any better.
In fact, Fu Yichen didn't know that every time he turned his head and asked softly "Is it better?" Su Zhan's heart would be warmed up, it didn't warm his body, but it made him less painful. This kind of warmth is far more comfortable than the warmth of the body.
At this time, Fu Yichen, who was squatting beside the fire, his face was scorched by the fire, and his body was covered with layers of hot sweat. When he turned his head, he saw Leng Qianshang in the middle of the fire, still holding his arms and trembling slightly. trembling.
Fu Yichen's face darkened again, what kind of setting is so hard to break! And when he touched Leng Qianshang's body, he really wanted to strangle the author Marysu to death.
Could it be that the author wore some kind of heat-resistant vacuum clothes for Leng Qianshang? Fu Yichen squatted inside and was roasted to the brim, but Leng Qianshang was still shivering. Is this... scientific
Could it be that two people have skin-to-skin contact? For some reason, such an idea popped up in Fu Yichen's mind by accident. Looking at Leng Qianshang who was still trembling, Fu Yichen finally sat down next to Leng Qianshang with a heartbroken heart.
"Still cold?" Fu Yichen whispered.
"Yeah." Su Zhan didn't even have the strength to speak.
"I'll hold you." Fu Yichen simply hugged you with his clothes on and put him on his lap. At this moment, Fu Yichen was obviously very irritated, but the irritability was not towards Leng Qianshang, but the irritability towards him who had worked hard for two hours but made useless efforts, and even more irritated towards the writer Mary Su who was mentally ill.
"No, wait..." Being picked up suddenly, Su Zhan's eyes widened suddenly. Although his body was out of control, he was still conscious, but before he could finish speaking, he was already sitting on someone's lap in shame, his body completely intact. Leaning in his arms, even his head was pressed against his chest.
So there was a tinge of blood on his pale face, sitting like this, even though his body was numb, he felt great satisfaction in his heart, it was simply... Su Zhan shamelessly obeyed as soon as he had the heart. Even if it is the welfare he deserves for suffering such a serious crime.
Fu Yichen hugged the whole person in his arms, and Leng Qianshang sat horizontally on Fu Yichen's lap, because his body was curled up, his upper body was just able to completely shrink into Fu Yichen's arms.
Although he was sweating from being roasted, Fu Yichen hugged the person in his arms tightly without hesitation, "Is it better now?" Fu Yichen's voice was very soft, he lowered his head slightly, and just brought his lips to Leng Qian In Shang's ear, the deep voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power.
"Yeah." Su Zhan, who was leaning against Fu Yichen's arms, only felt itching in his ears, and his nose suddenly felt sore. He only felt that the warmth at this moment spread from his heart to every part of his body. The five or six fires around him kept him warmer.
In fact, Su Zhan was a little speechless and asked the sky, he didn't know why he encountered such a strange thing, and suffered such a crime in a novel, but when he thought of the person holding him, he somehow felt that it was worth it, so he messed up. Thinking through all kinds of miscellaneous things, such as the development of the plot, such as his parents, such as the elder brother who has been doting on him, and the trusted manager... For a moment, he had mixed feelings, and his eyes were inexplicably red, uncontrollable.
"Don't worry, it will be fine." Fu Yichen obviously felt the depression in his arms, so he couldn't help comforting him softly. In fact, right now, his back was scorched by the fire and he was sweating, but he was holding a big ice cube on his chest.
Unexpectedly, Su Zhan was on the verge of emotional collapse at this time, and when he heard his soft voice, his nose was completely sour, and his tears rolled down for a while.
Except when it was necessary for filming, Su Zhan seldom cried, and he didn't think he would cry for any reason, but now he couldn't help it for no reason, probably because the body holding him was too warm, or because his body was in extreme pain. Sometimes people become inexplicably vulnerable.
Embarrassing, humiliating, but uncontrollable. Su Zhan couldn't help but arched hard into this man's arms, completely buried his face in his chest, he didn't want to be seen so embarrassed and ashamed.
But how could Fu Yichen, who was hugging him, not feel something wrong with the person in his arms? As soon as Fu Yichen lowered his head, he saw Leng Qianshang's whole face was buried in his arms, and his loose silver hair spread all over his back, hanging down to his legs.
Fu Yichen couldn't help reaching out and brushing his hair behind his ears, again and again, only then did he see that the corners of his exposed eyes were moist.
Fu Yichen's heart skipped a beat immediately, is he... crying? The hand stroking his hair suddenly stopped, and then stopped behind his head along the hair, and with a little force, Leng Qianshang's head was lifted by him.
When he really met Leng Qianshang's wet eyes, Fu Yichen was completely stunned.
Fu Yichen never denied Su Zhan's exquisite face, but the face of the person in front of him at this moment was slightly pale, but inexplicably rosy because of tears, his blue eyes were originally enchanting, but now because of With tears in his eyes, he looked extremely confusing.
An inexplicable impulse came to his heart again, different from the usual dodging and deliberately hiding look, this time Leng Qianshang probably really felt so bad that he didn't even have the energy to pretend anything, so he just said it directly He looked up at Fu Yichen without mixing anything, with a dependence that he himself could not easily detect, and that undisguised grievance.
Fu Yichen was immediately captivated, and couldn't look away at all.
So by coincidence, Fu Yichen's hand on the back of his head slowly slid forward towards his earlobe, and after lightly rubbing it twice, it gently touched his cheek.
The thumb passed over the eye sockets, gently wiped away the moisture there, and then the tip of the nose, the cheeks... caressed back and forth.
Fu Yichen looked at Leng Qianshang like this like a demon and couldn't regain his senses. At this moment, Leng Qianshang was sitting on his lap, with one hand tightly hugging Leng Qianshang, but the other hand couldn't control it. Rubbing his cheeks, eyes, the tip of his nose.
Fu Yichen saw that Leng Qianshang was completely frozen, as if motionless, as always, in a daze, like a little hamster pretending to be dead with his feet upturned and his eyes wide open, only when he poked his belly with his fingers, he became stiff Only his short legs will move twice on conditioned reflex.
Just like the Leng Qianshang in front of him, only when Fu Yichen's thumb brushed the corner of his eyes, his stunned eyes would flicker twice in reflex. From panic and bewilderment at the beginning, then hesitation, distraction, confusion, and then back to a daze, as if he could talk, it was so cute.
So, Fu Yichen couldn't help but kissed those eyes involuntarily.
The lips that had been staring at him suddenly approached, and Su Zhan, who was caught in a fugue again, widened his eyes for a moment, and then closed them abruptly the moment Fu Yichen touched his eyelashes.
At that moment, Su Zhan's heart was about to jump out, and what little reason he had left seemed to be about to throw away his helmet and armor, but at this moment, Su Zhan only felt a warmth on his eyelids, like a superficial touch.
Disappointed and inexplicably looking forward, at the same time he was so nervous that he forgot about the pain in his body, Su Zhan simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but at this moment, there was a sudden softness on his lips.
"Hmm~" Su Zhan's little rationality remained, and he completely abandoned him and left him.
Fu Yichen also lost his judgment on his behavior at this time, he moved as he wanted, and he couldn't help but kissed him. But after a kiss that was just on a whim, but didn't want to go on, it got out of hand.
Fu Yichen always thought that he was a straight man, the kind of steel straight, although he didn't reject or dislike homosexuality, but it was for others, he absolutely couldn't accept how he was with a man. Fortunately, he has never had a comrade by his side, and he has never learned about it, so until now, he doesn't know what is going on with him.
But one thing he can be sure of is that he is indeed a straight man, but for this person in front of him, he seems to be resisting and even deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
The man's lips, or Leng Qianshang's lips, were unexpectedly soft, a little cold, and had a kind of magical power. Fu Yichen chased his lips as if possessed by a demon, holding on to them again and again. Or bite lightly in his mouth, but he couldn't stop it without going deep.
Looking up, Leng Qianshang closed his eyes tightly, but there was an inexplicable blush on his pale face, and he was obviously no longer tense, especially his trembling eyelashes and the hands that couldn't help but tighten his clothes.
Fu Yichen unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, whether it was hot or cold, all the senses in his body were concentrated on Leng Qianshang.
Unconsciously, Fu Yichen's hand clasped his chin lightly, and then slightly opened his mouth with a slight force, and the next second, Fu Yichen poked in, this was entirely out of a man's instinct.
Drive straight in, warm, squishy, as if you accidentally tasted the best food that suits your taste, so you are completely addicted to it and can't extricate yourself. No matter how much you eat, you feel that the world is delicious, and you can't swallow anything else.
"Well..." An uncontrollable murmur came from the place where the two mouths connected.
Fu Yichen only felt that a certain nerve in his body was broken suddenly, and then it was like a flood, a certain impulse was out of control. So he couldn't help it, Fu Yichen pinched the back of his head, completely pinching the person close to him, not enough kisses.
Until the breathing of the person in his arms became more and more rapid, and the hand holding his clothes became tighter and tighter, Fu Yichen didn't want to let go of his lips as if he had been poisoned. Even if it came out, being blocked would not stop it from reporting favorability.
[Male to male second favorability plus 3]
[Male pair and male second favorability degree 91]
Fu Yichen's heart moved, he came back to his senses little by little, and finally let go of Leng Qianshang, who was panting heavily.
At 91, Fu Yichen looked at someone's eyes that still didn't dare to open, and the slightly opened lips that still had traces of himself on them, and suddenly grinned.