How can I be broken by the son of my old enemy?

It was three poles high in the sun when Yu Yan woke up.

With a bit of laziness, he propped himself up on the bed with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other. His long hair like clouds hung down from his shoulders, his skin was as white as jade, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "What time is it?"

Chu Li had just finished practicing the sword, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed. The sweat was most obvious on his forehead. There seemed to be a little redness in his bronzed and dark skin. His voice was a little breathless, "It's almost noon."

Yu Yan frowned, and said to himself, "It's so late." Seeing Chu Li, he asked him again, "Did you get the clothes back?"

Chu Li picked up the clothes on the table and brought them to him, and couldn't help asking him, "You...why do you want to make a wedding dress?"

"Of course I wear it!" He looked at Chu Li like a fool, "If you can't make clothes, what else can you do if you don't wear them?"

Chu Li wanted to ask him, how did you, a man, wear your wedding dress, but Yu Yan dismissed you before you could speak.

"What's the smell on you?" Yu Yan pinched his nose and waved to him, "Go, go, stay away from me, don't get the smell on your clothes." Seeing the sweat on his forehead made him even more disgusted, " You can't take a shower after practicing sword again, right?"

Every time he was so disgusted by him, Chu Li would also feel shy and blushed, but fortunately he couldn't tell because of his dark complexion, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Go, go." Yu Yan said in his heart, saying that it was a bath, and he would inevitably pour a few buckets of cold water by the well and flush directly. At first, he was worried that Chu Li would ruin his body by flushing like this, but since he knew his fire physique Even this little worry is gone.

Fire physique, as the name suggests, belongs to fire. After a certain stage of martial arts training, he can not fear the severe cold. Judging from Chu Li's martial arts, he has already reached this stage. His previous worries were completely ignorant.

The clothes were tightly wrapped, one layer after another, and folded very carefully. Yu Yan picked up the clothes and spread them out on the bed.

In order not to reveal any flaws, he asked Liu Lezhen for a sample of the wedding dress, and asked the shop to make it within three days at all costs. The profiteer actually asked him for ten taels of gold, but now it seems that the ten taels of gold should not be worth it. Baihua, no matter the workmanship or style, is no different from his sample.

The wedding dress was as bright as fire, and the silk brocade was embroidered with a golden phoenix, from tail to back, raising its head and singing, trying to break free from the brocade and soar into the sky.

The hem hanging on the ground is dotted with large blooming, gorgeous and rich peonies, with stamens in the heart and gorgeous petals, which seem to blow off mature petals when blowing.

The wide cuffs are vertical from the chest to the waist, with gold and silver patterns alternated, the phoenix head looks up to the sky, and the phoenix tail extends to the cuffs, and then is connected with blooming peonies, which are absolutely gorgeous and full of vitality.

Yu Yan in her wedding dress is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes in the flames, ready to fly.

It was in this situation that Chu Li entered the room. Yu Yan, who was wearing a wedding gown, turned his back to him, his body was like a fairy, and just a single back made him freeze in place, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Yu Yan turned his head, and the long black hair was dancing, flowing like a spring, like a waterfall pouring down, sparkling under the sun, dazzled those who saw it.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his dark eyes seemed to contain indescribable affection, with just a light sweep, the world would bow down.

Chu Li seemed to have lost his breath. In front of his eyes, only Yu Yan in his wedding dress was left in the world.

All he saw was white, endless white, and there was only one color in this endless white. Yu Yan, who was wearing a blood-red wedding dress, took away all the splendor of this world.

"Does it look good?" He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice seemed to come from the sky.

"It's beautiful." Chu Li's throat was slightly dry, and his eyes fell on Yu Yan's lips. He licked his lips, and an idea came to his mind - he wanted to dye Yu Yan's lips with blood.

"Then do you think he will be satisfied with me being the bride of the mountain god?" He raised his arms, like a phoenix spreading its wings, as if he was about to fly away the next moment.

Chu Li was still looking at his lips, Yu Yan's lips were too white, as white as bloodless.

Yu Yan didn't get an answer, and frowned slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Chu Li still didn't answer.

Even ignoring him twice in a row, Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Are you dumb?" At the hem, his body was unstable, and there was nothing to support him, and he was about to face the ground and fall a big somersault.

In an instant, Chu Li stepped forward, put his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Time seemed to be at a standstill, the air was still, and the faces of the two were less than half an inch apart. Chu Li stared at him closely, his eyes changing, taking on an incomprehensible color.

At this moment, Yu Yan felt something was wrong, Chu Li's breathing and Chu Li's body temperature were like fire, surrounding him without gaps, even his breathing was tainted with Chu Li's smell.

"Let go of me." This feeling of being controlled by others was too uncomfortable, and he felt as if he was being stripped | naked by Chu Li's scrutiny.

But Chu Li didn't seem to hear him, not only didn't let go, but intensified, his hand even touched Yu Yan's chest, it wasn't enough to just touch outside, he wanted to reach inside.

"Stop!" Touching him this time was completely different from the first time touching him. Yu Yan raised his elbow and hit Chu Li's face forcefully.

"Hey...it hurts."

As if waking up from a dream, Chu Li's eyes changed back to their original appearance, and he looked at Yu Yan who had hit him so hard with a fierce expression on his face.

Yu Yan pulled the stool and sat down, looking at Chu Li without sympathy, as if saying that you deserve it, "What's wrong with your brain? Next time you dare to touch me, I'll just beat you as a fool. I only forgive you once for my sake."

Chu Li was still a little dazed, looking at his hands, "I just want to see if yours is big?"

It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Yu Yan looked ferocious, and kicked him on the knee without any effort, only kicking his knees and kneeling directly.

"Women are the only ones who grow up there, and men are men!" After seven years of marching, I didn't learn much from the good ones in the army|camp, and learned a lot from the bad ones.

"I'm just..." He glanced at Yu Yan timidly, for fear of being beaten by Yu Yan if he said the wrong thing again, "I just think you look so good in this." Because of his good looks, he suspected that Wei Zhan was a woman disguised as a man, so he went there by accident Touch his chest to confirm.

"Oh?" Yu Yan smiled, because most of his anger disappeared in an instant.He likes others to praise him for his good looks. Chu Li's words really touched his heart. With Chu Li's character, he would not lie. Since he said he was good-looking, he was really good-looking.

"You don't think I'm a woman because I'm so good-looking, do you?"

Chu Li nodded.

Although it didn't feel right, since he sincerely praised him for his good looks, let it go, he looked at Chu Li with a smile, "Actually, women are not the only good-looking people in this world, there are also many good-looking men."

Chu Li nodded seriously, "Got it." He didn't know it before, but now he knows it, because he really saw a good-looking man.

Most of Wei Zhan's clothes are plain, and when he wears them, people's eyes will be focused on his face. He has an extraordinary temperament and a proud character, like a white plum that has not yet bloomed in the snow in winter, and should not be teased.

Now wearing a blood-red wedding dress, he gave others a completely different feeling, as if he had absorbed all the colors in the world, and the white plums had turned into blooming blood plums, which was breathtakingly beautiful.