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The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window and onto the soft bed, covering the entire room with a layer of golden gauze. The two people hugging each other on the bed were bathed in this warm light. Their figures were elongated and projected on the wall, like a beautiful picture.

The man's arms tightly wrapped around his slender waist, and Zhang Yiyan rested his head on the man's shoulder. Their bodies were so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's heartbeats. Their eyes met, full of love and tenderness, as if they were the only two people in the world.

The colors of the sunset gradually become richer, and the light on the bed becomes softer. Yan Junge gently stroked the soft long hair of the person in his arms, and Zhang Yiyan closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

"Yanyan~"

"Ok?"

"You and Xie Huai just talked about the case? I saw a broken mobile phone on his table. Did you have a fight?" He picked up a strand of hair and smelled it. It smelled good.

"No, the phone belongs to Lin Xuan. She saved photos of me when I was a child. Senior brother took it out on me."

Yan Junge suddenly grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside, then sat on the bedside, took the person into his arms and leaned against his chest, "Yanyan, how did she get these photos?"

The words and expressions in the photos were full of resistance, but a lot of them were still taken.

Zhang Yiyan saw the photos in his phone clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the phone, "You have it in your phone anyway, don't look at it, give it to me!!!"

The big hand clasped the flailing waist tightly, and the other hand avoided the scratching hand. Zhang Yiyan's arms were not as long as Yan Junge's, so he was dodged several times. He turned around angrily and pounced on him. While breathing, he pinched his face with his small hands, "Give it to me quickly, don't look at it."

Yan Junge smiled mischievously and hugged him tighter, "If you're nice, I'll tell you why the photo is in my phone~Hmm~"

"Be good, call me husband~"

"Give me your phone first!" (ーー゛)

"Call your husband first~"

. . .

. . .

Yan Junge smiled like a sunflower, looking at the person in his arms without blinking, lowering his head and holding his red lips lightly, his chest shook with laughter, "Yanyan, you look at me like this, your eyes are sparkling, this The look in his eyes is so pure and innocent that my heart melts.”

"..." Zhang Yiyan turned his head away from him, his cheeks flushed, but he still did not forget his purpose, "Mobile phone!"

"..." Yan Junge was stunned this time, and then laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, Yanyan, I'm talking about love. I said so many words of love, how can you still remember it? I need a mobile phone, hahahaha,,,"

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I say, I say, don't be angry, you look very good when you are angry, come on, kiss~~~"

He kissed and licked the cheek until Zhang Yiyan's face was covered with saliva. Only then was he satisfied. He raised his phone and smiled proudly, "Yanyan, that day in the forest, I sent over the photos from Lin Xuan's phone. , and soaked her phone in water before returning it to her. Hey, my husband is awesome!"

Zhang Yiyan calmly buried his head in Yan Junge's chest, wiped the saliva away before withdrawing, and looked up at him, "You are very smart."

"That's right, hehe!!" Yan Junge was so amused by his action that he lowered his head and kissed her again before continuing, "I saw that your expression was not good that day, so I knew you didn't like her. This was my first time. Seeing that you hate someone so clearly, I destroyed her phone and then lied to her that it was out of battery. By the way, what happened to these photos? "

Rarely, Zhang Yiyan pursed his lips and said, "It's her ability to make me obviously annoying."

Yan Junge understood that he was haunted by ghosts and his heart was occasionally uncomfortable, so he continued, "I have been in poor health since I was a child. Although I have improved after practicing, I was still young at that time and I was not as good as I can control now." ”

"I was almost fourteen at that time. The master and his senior brothers were in the special department and would only come back occasionally."

Talking about falling into memories! ! !

Speaking of Zhang Yiyan's birthday, it is not a good day. July 7th is the Ghost Festival, also known as the Bon Festival. It is a day to remember the deceased and express one's thoughts.

On that day, the bright moon hangs high and the cool breeze blows. The candlelight on the earth and the starry sky complement each other, just like little stars falling into the world.

On the streets during the Hungry Ghost Festival, the lights were dim and the figures looked longingly. It was hard to tell whether they were human figures or ghosts in a trance. Ghosts wander around the world, enjoying offerings of incense.

Because of this, Zhang Yiyan's body was particularly weak around that day.

Zhang Yiyan, who is almost fourteen years old, looks like a smaller version of himself now, more childish and naive. That day, Zhang Tianyuan had just sent him magic power to protect him. After Zhang Tianming settled Zhang Yiyan, he went to take care of Zhang Tianyuan.

In less than an hour, Lin Xuan arrived at home and saw Zhang Yiyan who looked like a jade sculpture. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, with long hair, Lin Xuan only thought she was a beautiful little sister. Especially at Zhang Yiannian's age, he is very suitable for wearing Lolita-style clothes.

Moreover, she had just been in the special department for a year. There were few girls there, fewer friends, and even fewer people who could wear beautiful clothes with her. She immediately went back to the car and took two new sets of clothes she bought into the house, regardless of whether Zhang Yiyan, who still had a fever and was feeling unwell, wanted to do it.

Zhang Yiyan, who was awakened, was weak and could not stand, let alone cry out for help. Lin Xuan forcefully pulled the person and started to change clothes, his expression was crazy.

Zhang Yiyan gasped weakly, his voice was extremely low, and he couldn't shout at all, "Don't touch me, uncle, uncle,"

"Sister, I will wear beautiful clothes for you, don't make any noise, hush~~~" Lin Xuan moved very quickly. When he was taking off his pants, Zhang Yiyan violently resisted, and tears filled his eyes.

As a result, Lin Xuan directly took the ribbon and tied his hands, quickly pulled off his trousers and put on stockings, murmuring, "Wow, your legs are amazing, thin and straight, perfect for wearing stockings."

The skirt blocked key parts, and Lin Xuan didn't notice that he was a man. . . I just thought she was young and flat-chested. . .

Zhang Yiyan sat on his knees on the ground, his wrists tied. His chest heaved violently out of shame and anger, "Uncle, I'm here. I won't let you go." At this time, Lin Xuan smiled like a devil and clicked on his cell phone. Just take pictures, "When I finish taking pictures for you, your uncle won't be able to notice, hehehe, it's great, every picture is so beautiful."

In less than an hour, Zhang Yiyan was like a beautiful doll, manipulated by Lin Xuan to take many photos in various poses. Looking at the person in the photo, his eyes were as beautiful as two gems, and his lips were slightly pale. He gritted his teeth stubbornly and stared at Lin Xuan.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Huai's voice sounded, and Zhang Yiyan looked at him expectantly. Lin Xuan ran over excitedly to block Xie Huai's sight, and said excitedly, "Xie Huai, is she your sister? Can you let her be my model? OK, I will dress her up very, very, very beautifully every day!”

Xie Huai frowned at the photo she showed, wondering if this was his junior brother. He was misunderstood as a girl again, but how could he agree to wear a skirt and take pictures. Entering the room, Xie Huai was stunned. At this time, Zhang Yiyan's hands were tied, and the ribbon tied with a bow was tied.

"Senior brother, save me!!!" After using his last strength to say this, Zhang Yiyan could no longer hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood flowers bloomed on his skirt, causing Xie Huai to shout in shock, "Junior brother !”

Hearing the noise, Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Tianming finally came over. Seeing Zhang Yiyan's appearance, Zhang Tianming trembled and hugged the person into his arms, "Don't be afraid, baby, don't be afraid!! Brother, save the baby quickly!!!" "

"Okay!! Yanyan will be fine, don't worry!"

Zhang Tianming hugged Zhang Yiyan and left. Zhang Tianyuan quickly followed, supported Zhang Yiyan's back, and began to transfer mana.

Being held in his arms, Zhang Yiyan finally felt safe. He put his hands around Tianming's neck, and tears fell heavily, "Uncle, she bullied me!"

Zhang Tianming, who looked distressed, had red eyes, rubbed the back of his head soothingly, hugged the person tighter, glared at Lin Xuan, and left quickly holding the person in his arms.

Xie Huai suddenly turned around, slapped Lin Xuan on the face, and kicked him in the chest again. His face was red with anger, and he stared at Lin Xuan who was still struggling on the ground, "If something happens to my junior brother, I want you to be buried with him!!" After saying that, he quickly left, preparing to protect the Dharma.

Lolita usually refers to Lolita, which is a clothing style characterized by the extensive use of lace, bows and other elements to create a sweet, cute and romantic image of a girl. This style originated in Japan and was influenced by Western culture. It is common in animation, games, fashion and other fields.