Fan Wuxi was lying on his side on the bed, supporting his chest with one hand, and had been watching Xie Bian in his deep sleep for a long time.
This person usually looks gentle and pure, and he is even more defenseless in his sleep. A night of "ravages" left traces of fatigue on his face, such as sweaty hair, pale pink eye corners, and red and swollen lips. He panted lightly, his eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and he slept soundly and deeply. It is unbearable to disturb.
Fan Wuxi stared at this dignified and handsome face for a long time, and then his eyes fell on the small half of snow-white shoulder exposed under the quilt, not only a little dry mouth. He was no longer satisfied with just tracing with his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips jumped on the shoulder and neck line like a dragonfly.
He was supposed to be a very vigilant ascetic, but Jie Bian didn't respond, obviously exhausted. Being able to faint a high-level monk alive shows how crazy last night was.
After all, this is the first time, it seems that the bullying has gone too far, Fan Wuxi thought. However, he really couldn't control it. Over a hundred years, he embraced the person he had lost again. He survived the inhuman pain and torture, the darkness and despair that could not be seen, in the deep lovesickness and heart-pounding regret With a faint hope in his arms, I don't know if we can meet again. He survived, he crawled out of hell, and he returned to the side of the person he loves the most. At this time, how can he restrain himself? Both are embedded in this body, so that the two will never be separated from life to life.
My senior brother, my eldest brother, my people. Fan Wuxi's hand finally landed on Jie Bian's waist, if it wasn't for fear of waking Jie Bian up, he would have wanted to imprison him in his arms right now.
But Xie Bian still woke up under the sunlight. As soon as he opened his sleepy eyes, he met Fan Wuxi's focused gaze. Xie Bian was startled, his mind was dazed for a while, and he soon regained consciousness. As the memory of last night emerged, his face also turned red visible to the naked eye.
"Senior brother is awake." Fan Wuxi looked at him with a smile, those charming fox eyes were full of love at this moment, it was almost enough to seduce people's souls.
Jie Bian looked at him at a loss, his face was getting hotter and hotter, and he wanted to turn around, but felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to face it.
Fan Wuxi lay on his side in front of Xie Bian, and kissed the tip of his nose: "Senior brother's face is so red."
Xie Bian touched his face unconsciously, he was extremely embarrassed, the more he didn't want to recall that extremely lewd night, the more those unsightly images would creep into his mind, reappearing in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, he wished he could find someone Burrow into it.
He really couldn't understand why Fan Wuxi would do those things at such a young age, so... such a shameful and obscene thing, and tossing about it all night is not enough, how could he follow the depravity and sink, it is simply too absurd.
Fan Wuxi grabbed Xie Bian's hand that wanted to take the opportunity to shield his face, and said with a low smile, "Senior brother, why are you so shy, didn't you cooperate with me last night?"
"Nonsense." Xie Bian stammered, "Don't, don't talk."
"Senior brother looks so shy." Fan Wuxi leaned up to kiss him, "I want to eat you again when you're like this."
Xie Bian was so ashamed and annoyed that he couldn't beat Fan Wushi, so he struggled to get up, but just as he moved, his whole body hurt so badly that he gritted his teeth.
"Don't get up in a hurry." Fan Wuzhen ordered Xie Bian to lie in his arms, kissed his cheeks, rubbed his waist with just the right amount of strength, and said with infinite tenderness, "I'm tired, but I like you so much, last night was so good, it was the best night of my life, brother, do you like it?"
"I... I don't know." Xie Bian obediently lay on Fan Wuxi's body, dazzled by these love words, forgetting for a moment that the warm and affectionate junior was clearly an insatiable beast last night, He cried and begged for mercy to no avail.
"How come you don't know, you like it too." Fan Wushi bit Xie Bian's ear lightly, "Does senior brother like to be with me and do anything?"
Xie Bian nodded slightly.
"Does that feel comfortable, brother?" Fan Wuxi massaged his hands while injecting spiritual power, which quickly relieved the soreness of knowing Bian.
"Stop asking, what kind of question is this?" Jie Bian was ashamed.
"But I want to know if I'm doing well, and if the senior brother likes it." Fan Wuzhen made a slightly nervous look, "It's also the first time for me, if the senior brother doesn't like it, then I..."
"I like it." Xie Bian couldn't see his aggrieved look, and blurted out, but after he finished speaking, he regretted a little, "I, I think... I think we should get up and eat."
Fan Wuxi kissed Bian contentedly, and said joyfully, "Does brother really like it? Do you feel comfortable?"
Now Xie Bian only hoped to stop Fan Wuye's relentless mouth, he buried his face in Fan Wuye's neck, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't ask!"
The corners of Fan Wuxi's lips raised slightly, his eyes were full of triumphant smiles, he gently stroked Xie Bian's back, and said softly: "Okay, don't be shy, I won't ask any more."
Xie Bian breathed a sigh of relief, he closed his eyes, and enjoyed Fan Wuxi's comfort and embrace. The sweetness and warmth of this moment was something he had never experienced in his life, and his whole heart was drunk.
"I really like senior brother." Fan Wushi whispered in Xie Bian's ear.
Xie Bian whispered, "I like you very much, too."
"I've been looking for you. I feel like I've come here all my life to find you. Now that I've found you, we'll never be apart."
"Well, we will never be separated." Xie Bian heard the words in his ears, and felt that the love words were tingly and extremely sweet, but he didn't know that what Fan Wuxi said was true.
The two had been lingering like this for a long time, Xie Bian was really hungry, Fan Wuxi asked him to rest for a while, and got out of bed by himself to find work in the inn.
How can Xie Bian continue to hang on, he hasn't forgotten his business, he got up enduring the embarrassing pain, dressed neatly, after washing, Fan Wuxi just came back with a meal.
"Why are you up?"
Xie Bian pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not sick, I'm still lying down at what time."
Fan Wuxi smiled: "That's fine, brother, I want to eat more."
Xie Bian coughed lightly and sat down at the table. But as soon as his butt touched the chair, his expression changed from the pain.
Fan Wuxi quickly pulled him up, and pulled him to sit on his lap.
Xie Bian felt that he couldn't afford to lose this man, but at the moment when Fan Wuxi hugged him around his waist, some familiar and unfamiliar images flashed in front of his eyes. On the legs, even sometimes naked, and sometimes in such a position to be penetrated...
Xie Bian was startled, of course it wasn't "he", but Zong Ziheng.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Bian looked at Fan Wushi's face, slightly dazed. The "method" that Fan Wuxi said obviously had an effect. He didn't confuse these two people last night. He only shouted the name of one person—Fan Wuxi, but at that moment just now, he remembered Some memories that don't belong to me, and then I think of everything I experienced last night, and there are many familiar feelings...
Anger surged in Xie Bian's heart, he finally spent a good night with the person he likes without distraction, he didn't want to remember Zong Zixiao again! How can Zong Zixiao's tyranny and viciousness be compared with Fan Wuzhen's affectionate tenderness? Even though Fan Wuzhen was crazy enough to scare him when he was out of control, the two are different. Fan Wuzhen would never humiliate him like that .
He immediately recited the mantra of purification in his heart to drive away those memories that did not belong to him.
"Senior brother?" Fan Wuxi was a little worried, he brought the water glass to Xie Bian's lips, "Drink some water, your face is so ugly."
Jie Bian came back to his senses, took a few gulps of water, and calmed down: "It's okay, maybe I'm hungry."
"Then eat more, I'll order what you like." Fan Wuxi picked up a small rib with honey sauce and fed it to Xie Bian.
Jie Bian took a bite of the ribs, and said awkwardly, "You let me go down."
"No, that stool is so hard, it must hurt when you sit on it." Fan Wuxi coaxed, "Brother sit on my lap, it will be more comfortable."
Xie Bian didn't feel comfortable, he felt ashamed, but he sat obediently on Fan Wushi's lap, and was fed with shame. He didn't know how a couple who love each other get along with each other before. , but he knew that it was inappropriate for two men to behave like this, it was indecent and unmanly, but he liked it, he really liked every minute and every second of being sweet and sweet with Fan Wuxi.
The two of them ate a meal like this. Fan Wuzhen was cold and arrogant in front of outsiders, with no dust in his eyes, but he would act coquettishly and tenderly in front of Xie Bian. It is impossible to refuse any request from him, even if it is a little too much.
After eating, it was almost noon, and the two of them packed up and prepared to leave the customs.
After all, Xie Bian's cultivation base is profound, except for some discomfort in walking, there is no serious problem, and it is impossible to let him rest, he wants to see Zhong Kui immediately.
"Li Buyu issued a hero order. Now monks all over the world are rushing here. There are many people leaving the customs. Should we go with them or go alone?" Xie Bian discussed with Fan Wuxi.
"If you walk alone, you're afraid of getting lost." Fan Wuxi pondered, "Walking with them will inevitably delay time."
After leaving the customs, they had to face a vast expanse of white snowfield, where the wind and snow raged all year round, and those who were not familiar with the road could easily get lost in it, and such a harsh environment was not suitable for Yujian, and most of them rode horses.
"Why don't we hire a guide alone."
"No, let's go on our own."
Xie Bian hesitated and said, "But, do you know the way?"
"I know." Fan Wuxi said firmly.
Although Xie Bian had doubts in his heart, seeing Fan Wuzhen's confident appearance, he didn't say anything anymore. He completely believed that Fan Wuzhen could solve all the problems, so when the two of them left the customs, Fan Wuzhen took out the bag from the Qiankun bag. When a simple soul card released the magic horse Wuzhao, he was dumbfounded.