spring. The night is bitter and the day is high.
The moment Chen He opened his eyes, his hand was ready to reach into the storage bag to touch the Kui bow.
Then he felt empty, and the storage bag was not there! !
Chen He was startled. When he woke up, touching the weapon was already his first reaction. Although he was habitually thinking about the Chen Family Pond, his reason corrected his thoughts. No need to look for ponds and grasshoppers.
Before he could read the memory of the mirage beads, Chen He instinctively looked around, and his body jumped up, trying to find a safe place.
Unexpectedly, a burst of indescribable soreness and swelling pain came from his waist, and his limbs were a little stiff. Chen He couldn't stabilize, and he tilted outward in embarrassment.
"boom."
Shi Feng, who pushed open the door and came in, happened to see his younger brother and the quilt lead him and fell down together.
"Chen He." Shi Feng took two steps forward.
Leng Leng raised his head and glanced at his brother, then looked at his chest and arms covered with shallow bruises, Chen He's face flushed red, even if he didn't look at Mirage Bead's memory, he was powerful enough to tell him what happened.
The Shi Feng in front of him is very familiar, it seems to be... Senior Brother!
It is the person he admires, you don't need to remember, you can know by feeling.
Chen He not only didn't get up from the ground, but instead rolled up the quilt and shrunk into the bottom of the bed. The situation was too strange. He had to check carefully to find out what happened.
Shi Feng was in front of the bed, not knowing for a moment whether to drag the person out directly, or to coax him persuasively.
Chen He under the bed:…
His own life experience, Yuzhou eight-tailed fox, Xiaojie fragments, Beixuan secret treasure for many years, the past of senior brother and Beixuan sect, escape from the East China Sea, spider ginseng wonderful Taoist companion - even if Tiandao is calculating on himself, this is not a good thing, right
The mirage bead placed on the Lingtai of the Zifu is vividly remembered when the mind moves.
Intimate kisses, relying on senior brother not to go, blurred and dazed eyes, moaning slightly. Moaning, gibberish when drunk, and trying to pretend to be drunk again after sobering up.
The court was full of red and chaotic colors, and the spring rain was late all night.
The figures of the two were entangled together, and Chen He's eyes were straightened by all the movements.
The memory of Mirage Beads is not recorded by Chen He's sight. The two figures reflected in the mist are so clear that even the bright bruises left on the skin of the side waist are clearly visible, not to mention those who make Chen He stunned. in detail.
As Chen He looked at it, his eyes fell on his waist.
The monk's body recovered quickly, and most of the bright red color had faded away, leaving only shallow bruises.
When he thought of how this was made, Chen He's eyes were instantly darkened. Mirage Bead paused at random, and more faithfully repeated this passage to Chen He's sea of knowledge.
Sweat dripping down his face, wet hair tips, tightly wrapped arms, entangled figures.
Chen He's body was stiff, and there was a faint stinging pain somewhere. In his absence, he saw the scene of why it was uncomfortable nearby—
"Boom."
Chen He hit the bed with his head.
This stepping bed was made of solid wood, and the sound of hitting it was dull and scary.
Shi Feng immediately stretched out his hand and forcibly dragged his junior brother out of the bed, along with a satin quilt.
Chen He's face was even redder than after he was drunk last night, almost red, and his eyes were straight. He knew that there were lovers in the world who wanted to do some intimate things, but knowledge and experience were two different things.
The existence of Mirage Beads made it difficult for him to shrink his head and pretend that nothing happened.
Not only did Chen He know this, but he also knew it better than Shi Feng—with a wide field of vision.
Apart from the shameful thing, the intimate act that embarrassed Chen He, he couldn't even look up at Shi Feng's face.
"Get up, there is hot water outside the screen, do you want to take a shower again?"
Seeing that Chen He couldn't raise his head, Shi Feng didn't approach him anymore, just asked gently.
Glancing at Shi Feng quietly, Chen He could only see his slender fingers resting on the quilt. There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and he remembered very badly how these hands were teasing and comforting him last night.
Chen He shook his whole body.
After finally holding on, he barely calmed his mind, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse: "Senior brother, where are my clothes?"
As he spoke, he was still grabbing the quilt with Shi Feng without a trace, trying to wrap it around himself.
Shi Feng was a little surprised, he didn't think Chen He would be so embarrassed.
- This is indeed the case. Chen He tried his best to cover himself, not because he was afraid that Shi Feng would see it, but because Chen He didn't want to see any traces on his body, it was best not to see his hands and feet, because as soon as he saw it, Mirage Bead's memory would float. stand up.
Being with Wushan Yunyu, who is in love with him, is nothing, but seeing how he is with Wushan Yunyu, who is in love with him, is beyond Chen He's ability to accept.
"Senior brother!" Chen He struggled for a while, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you grab another mirage from the treasure house of Venerable Huanjian?"
He doesn't want this one!
Crush it, let Shi Feng use the Nirvana Destruction Technique to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces! !
Shi Feng was suddenly stunned, he couldn't say whether it was funny or just feeling it.
As soon as Yin Shi passed today, and after successfully completing the contract of the soul, Chen He was already groggy, unable to wake up even when he patted his cheek, he just fell asleep in his arms. Shi Feng got up and washed the two of them, but Chen He didn't even move his eyelids.
Fearing that the younger brother would feel uncomfortable, he also used some medicinal elixir to spread it, which made Chen He sleep peacefully on his side.
When Chen He woke up in the afternoon, Shi Feng felt it immediately. When he pushed the door and entered, Shi Feng was still a little hesitant.
Beloved, worry about gain and loss.
After all, it was Shi Feng who asked Chen He to drink the nectar. Even if the two loved each other, he was afraid that the younger brother would be unhappy, and he was also worried that Chen He would be angry and annoyed why he was below.
Everything was expected, but Du Du didn't expect Chen He to come over and ask for a mirage bead.
It was funny in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and Shi Feng asked lightly, "Is it because you felt unhappy last night that you wanted to throw it away?"
Chen He froze in place, nodding and shaking his head was wrong.
Shi Feng gently squeezed Chen He's blushing face, where the skin was soft and felt exactly the same as it was more than ten years ago.
After pinching and getting up, Shi Feng walked out, and finally left a sentence: "There is always a future."
"… "
Chen He's eyes straightened.
Yes, there is always a future, can't have one, just throw a mirage bead!
Besides, in this mirage bead, a senior brother told him that the Beixuan Sect had destroyed the memory of the past. After changing one, he could only sit alone in the room and repeat the muttering. It was completely different! Can't throw!
After Chen He was overwhelmed, he finally got up slowly, and in the empty room, moved to the tub behind the screen.
The feeling of soreness and pain is not serious, only vaguely uncomfortable.
Chen He smelled a demonic smell on his body, and it was the kind of good elixir for healing wounds and bones. In addition, he was a monk, and he took the path of martial arts. When he woke up, his movements were still a little sluggish. It was reminding Chen He how much this Yunyu Wushan tossed too much.
Sooner or later, there will be things in the future, brother is right! What are you afraid of!
Chen He calmed down, and felt that he was dodging, and it seemed like he hadn't grown up, which was bad! A dissatisfied, he threw the quilt draped over his body far away.
What's wrong with these marks? What about Shi Feng's bite marks on his shoulders and back
The little complacency wasn't over yet, Chen He froze again.
- The same crimson complexion, straight nose bridge, narrow and slightly hooked eye corners, and three tiny red moles are even more distinct. Shi Feng did not look at Chen He as quietly as usual, but was filled with burning intense emotions, Chen He You can emotionally see your own reflection inside.
The long hair that was scattered, stuck to the forehead and shoulders, the white chest, the clear curve of the waist, the straight and strong arms, the indescribably good-looking, the rolling beads of sweat just meandered down...
Chen He had never seen such a Shi Feng.
Just like the grand scene of the tangli flower about to bloom, and like the icy Heiyuantan stream drying up: the usual clear and graceful beauty is always nothing, the dangerous and intense beauty is even more heart-wrenching.
Chen He was shocked and stepped into the bathtub with his eyes closed.
Across the screen and half a door, Shi Feng, who was watching the snoring fireball in the formation, suddenly heard the sound of water in the interior.
"Husband and Daoist, covering the sky and the earth, the four directions, the eight poles, the height is unreachable, the depth is unfathomable..."
Do you have the habit of endorsement when your younger brother takes a bath? Why doesn't he know
"It's okay to have a clean heart, you can clean your heart, you can clean your heart, and your heart can be clean."
"… "
Shi Feng felt that if he didn't go in again, Chen He would murmur. which is. It is emptiness, emptiness is form, there is no appearance of self, and there is no appearance of sentient beings.
After being picked up from the tub by the senior brother, Chen He raised his eyebrows, reached out and touched Shi Feng's face, and pinched it. Just when Shi Feng thought that the junior brother was revenge for the act of pinching his face, he only listened to the junior brother. He said listlessly, "Senior brother, you are prettier than me."
After wiping it for the younger brother and letting Chen He filter the water droplets with his True Yuan, Shi Feng casually took out a set of clothes and said casually, "Well, you used to read frivolous sentences to me every day."
Chen He choked, turned his head and saw a few leaves falling out of the window, and muttered, "That's because I don't know anything, and I'll just talk nonsense, 'The wind is rustling, the wood is Xiaoxiao, the young master is thinking and the child is lonely', this sentence is a little bit. Also suitable for senior brother."
"It's quite appropriate, don't I miss you often?"
Shi Feng said inadvertently and nodded, this kind of ink-colored junior brother looks pretty good too.
Wondering why Chen He stopped moving halfway through his sleeves, he looked up and found that the back of Chen He's ears were all red, so he stood in a daze in embarrassment.
After thinking about the sentence before and after, Shi Fengran, reached out and pulled up Chen He's sleeve.
"You suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid that it is the Beixuan secret treasure that is involved. In the world, what the Beixuan secret treasure can do and what has been done is really terrible. Fortunately, it is not."
Just as Chen He was about to say something, his chest suddenly tightened, and Shi Feng held him tightly in his arms.
"...This journey is hard, especially not easy, and it's hard for Junior Brother."
Chen He's nose was sour for no reason, and he was speechless.
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