Yu Huan

//seven//

It is said that pregnant people are irritable and easy to get angry, but there are still a few people who are so volatile as Xue Yang.

Usually he is the one who has a weird personality and frequently beats people and sets up stalls to cause trouble, but now he is acting like a monster day and night, causing endless troubles.He didn't like to talk to Song Zichen and Xiao Xingchen, and spent all day in Jin Guangyao's room doing harm to Jin Guangyao.I think the flower cake is not sweet, and the potion is too bitter. One moment I say green plums are not sour, and another moment I say caramel is too greasy.

After repeating this for only a few days, Jin Guangyao couldn't take it anymore.I thought to myself, this is not his child, why did he suffer this for those two priests?So, taking advantage of Jin Zixuan's spare time when he was leaving the customs to take over the affairs, completely ignoring Xue Yang's murderous gaze, he hugged the piano and fled as if he had gone to the unclean world, and only then did he gain a little purity.

Nie Huaisang was happier than him about this, especially after seeing him coming, Nie Mingjue's mood eased a little. Even if he was lazy occasionally, he didn't get a big punishment, so he wished he could stay here forever.

Jin Guangyao couldn't laugh or cry.

Although the Unclean World is different from Jinlin Terrace, Jin Guangyao can't escape the order to handle the religious affairs no matter where he is.He originally thought that he was always an outsider, and it was inconvenient to deal with the internal affairs of the Nie family, but he couldn't stand Nie Huaisang's heart-piercing howls at him, so he had to take some time to take care of him and give him advice.

Although sometimes it is a bit embarrassing for Nie Mingjue, but when you think about it carefully, there is no such thing as Jin Guangshan in these days, and there is no need to look at Mrs. Jin's face, and there is less a little ancestor who may explode at any time. Playing the piano for Nie Mingjue every day is to handle some affairs for Nie Huaisang from time to time, and the unclean world treats him extremely respectfully from top to bottom, without Jin Lintai's polite and contemptuous eyes staring behind him, life is going well It's so easy.Even Jin Guangyao wanted to stay for a few more days.

Of course Nie Huaisang couldn't wish for it.

This day, while both of them were free, he put some newly brewed wine behind Nie Mingjue's back in the courtyard, and forced Jin Guangyao to watch the moon.He was less able to drink than Jin Guangyao, and now that he was drunk, he said all the things that he would not normally dare to say.

"Third brother, let me tell you quietly, I think my elder brother may like you."

Jin Guangyao felt a chill behind his back, and calmly glanced at Nie Huaisang who was barely opening his eyes while holding the flagon, wondering if he had noticed something.

Nie HuaiSang didn't know, he tilted his head and thought for a while before continuing, "Really, his expression is not the same when he looks at you. I can't describe the feeling. Anyway, anyway, I have never seen him look at others like that before."

"It doesn't necessarily mean that I like it. Besides, I'm just a middle-of-the-road person. I don't dare to think of someone like Big Brother."

"What's wrong with Zhongyong? Don't I, too? It's fine." Nie Huaisang stood up excitedly and threw the jug away. His feet softened and he threw himself directly in front of Jin Guangyao, hugging his leg, "If you like me too Big brother is so kind, I would like you to be my sister-in-law 1 times, so that big brother won’t make fun of me learning knives to handle family affairs, that would be great..."

While talking, there was no movement, but fell asleep.

"..."

Jin Guangyao sighed while resting his forehead, and said in the direction of the courtyard door, "Brother, when are you going to see? I can't move Huai Sang."

"Just let him sleep there and suffer a little bit, and see if he dares to drink indiscriminately next time." Nie Mingjue walked over from the arch, and held him by the waist, wrapping him in his arms, with his long arms passing through his legs. Wan picked him up firmly, and really ignored Nie HuaiSang who was lying on the ground and walked away.

"Brother, brother, put me down quickly."

Jin Guangyao panicked now, for fear of being watched by others, but he didn't dare to struggle too much for fear of falling.Nie MingJue didn't force himself, walked a few quick steps to another courtyard, then bent down and gently placed him on the ground, then stepped back a little to avoid him being uncomfortable.

At this time, the moon is already in the middle of the sky, and the round courtyard is clear and bright, and the moonlight is as gentle as running water.There are few flowers and trees planted in the unclean world, but there are many pines and cypresses, and Nie Mingjue's own smell is fresh and clean.

"What Huai Sang said just now is true, and it's also what I thought." Nie MingJue said slowly in the silence, looking at him with burning eyes.

Jin Guangyao's breathing was stagnant, and his soft emotions pushed away the layers of shackles on him, and he quietly revealed a timid one who didn't dare to reveal more.

The foreground is another kind of beauty, and the person standing in front of him is another kind of possibility. Everything under the moonlight is hazy, like a dream that I couldn't catch up with when I was young.For a moment, he really wanted to stay, not to care about those things, not to think about the malicious or contemptuous or vicious eyes behind him.

But it was only a moment, the dream was shattered when the wine woke up, but the reality was still there.

"The past is all in the past, so I won't mention it again, so why keep talking."

"Why? I really like you. How do you want me to forget and let go."

"Then can you forgive me for everything?"

"If you are willing to admit your mistake."

Justice, rules, reason or other things stand there, Nie Mingjue refuses to back down, and neither does Jin Guangyao.

He can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but Nie Mingjue acts openly and aboveboard and requires a clear conscience in everything.Although Jin Guangshan confessed that he had to do those things, if he knew what he had done, would he still say such things?For him, will his bottom line be back again and again this time?You didn't even give a chance to explain it back then, so will you listen now?

It was too late, when he took over those things in order to stay in the Jin family, and he couldn't go back.

The moonlight draws a soft but clear boundary around their feet through the corridor.

Jin Guangyao calmed down, smiled slightly, "I've been here for more than half a month, I've been bothering you for a long time, I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Alright." Nie MingJue stopped talking, just looked at him.

"Farewell." Jin Guangyao smiled, turned around and disappeared into the shadows, walking in the darkness very freely.

The undercurrent of the unclean world is surging here, but the Jinlin Terrace is flying around.

Xue Yang had a very unhappy life for the past half month. Without Jin Guangyao, he could only vent his anger on others, but after Jin Lintai's guest disciples, there were quite a few who cried out of anger. Mo Xuanyu didn't even dare to be alone. Stay within ten meters of him.

The greeting on the Jinlin Terrace changed from "How is Xiongtai?" to "Zun Lianfang hasn't returned yet?" It only took five days.And the instigator has no sense of restraint at all.Holding the yam cake and eating it without image, I ordered two more bowls of red bean soup, as if I didn't regard myself as a guest.

The result of binge eating sweets is that the flesh has swelled, and the abdominal muscles have re-melted into a whole piece, piled up softly on the stomach, which looks no different from showing bosom.However, Song Zichen and Xiao Xingchen lost more than half a circle of weight.Now they finally understood where Jin Guangyao's joyful relief came from before he went to Qinghe.

However, seeing Xue Yang changed from his previous decadent vigor, Song Zichen was somewhat relieved, even though he still didn't have the slightest sympathy for him.

The previous incident more or less left a psychological shadow on Xue Yang, but he is not stupid.Knowing that injecting dry breath and conveying spiritual power can make him more comfortable, especially after experiencing it once, he is unwilling to bear the discomfort of pregnancy on his own. In addition, it is as far away as possible.Xiao Xingchen couldn't bear to see his friend worry about this, so he took the initiative to accept the task of transporting spiritual power to help him sort out his spiritual veins.Although Xue Yang didn't like him, he couldn't help but feel comfortable after injecting spiritual power, so he didn't care.

Xue Yang ate a lot that day, he didn't feel well, so he didn't go out to look for troubles, stayed in Xiao Xingchen's room after transporting his spiritual power, lying on the couch, looking for something to say for a while, and his eyelids twitched after a while fell asleep.

People who doze off with their eyes closed are really rare and quiet at this time.Xiao Xingchen gently put him down, but he couldn't find a pillow for a while, so he had to move his head to his lap to make him lie more comfortably.

Xue Yang waved his hand impatiently, mumbled, turned over and rubbed the soft thing on the pillow fiercely, found a comfortable position but did not wake up.Xiao Xingchen held back a smile and brushed away Xue Yang's scattered hair, touched the young man's rosy cheek with his fingertips, and was distracted by the warmth.

When I saw him for the first time, I felt that although his behavior was not in line with the rules, he was still young after all, and the young man's publicity was really cute, but it was too sharp and harsh.Later, although he felt sad that he had gone astray and used vicious means, but he also felt pity for his current situation when he was a child, so he couldn't help but want to treat him better.After getting along during this period of time, he only felt that Xue Yang was not a villain with no human nature, but he was awkward and lacked guidance.

He sighed softly, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at Xue Yang when he came back to his senses.

The man was lying on his side, half of his cheek was pressed against his leg, and he was breathing long.That face was handsome and beautiful. When he fell asleep, his face was soft and still childish remained between the stretched brows, and further down was the white neck hidden under the collar, where his fingers were resting.

Xiao Xingchen withdrew his hand quickly, but there was still warmth on the surface of his fingertips.

Xue Yang didn't wake up until it was time to light the lamp. He rubbed his dazed eyes and sat up with the arms of the person beside him. His consciousness had not yet recovered, and he was lying on Xiao Xingchen's body as if he had no bones.

Wisps of light fragrance permeated through layers of clothing material and diffused along the neckline to Xue Yang's nostrils.The taste is soft and elegant, like the moonlight pouring down from the nine heavens like water in a summer night, combined with the warm breeze, it makes people intoxicated in this gentleness[Note].

Although Xiao Xingchen is heavenly dry, dry breath is not very aggressive, but this gentleness is more attractive than direct aggression.Rao even Xue Yang, who didn't feel anything about the aura of other heavenly stems after forming the bond, also felt a little dry at this time.

Xue Yang swallowed his saliva and sat up straight, a little annoyed by the reaction just now, so he put on a smiling face and tilted his head to look at Xiao Xingchen, "Master Dao, your body smells really good, why don't you come and infuse me with dry breath later?" How is it? I’m tired of the cold smell every day, okay, Daoist?”

"Don't be kidding, it's not, it's not..." Xiao Xingchen coughed, not knowing what to say.

"It's not what, Daoist? Your ears are so red." Xue Yang was in a good mood and even chased after him.

Just at the time of embarrassment, the sound of a servant passing the meal came from outside the door.Xue Yang immediately threw Xiao Xingchen away. He quickly opened the door and rushed to the hall, where he sat on a chair and waited for dinner.Xiao Xingchen waited for a while until the heat on his face dissipated before he walked out of the room.

Song Zichen was talking with Xue Yang with his head down, and when he came out and nodded, he continued to frown and said, "Wipe your hands clean before eating."

"Don't listen, don't listen."

Although he said so, Xue Yang still took the handkerchief and turned around, took off the gloves and wiped it symbolically, then threw the handkerchief aside casually and put on the gloves again.Although Song Zichen was dissatisfied, he knew that this was his best performance, so he let him go.

After eating, Xue Yang walked around the courtyard to digest food.If it were different from the past, I would feel sleepy after walking for a while, and today I feel very dry, and the cool fragrance that surrounds the whole body can't calm down the anger.He walked for a while and was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, so he stomped his feet angrily and went straight to Song Zichen's room.

Song Zichen was about to take a rest at this time, when someone kicked the door open.

He was surprised to see Xue Yang tore off his belt, took off his coat, and took off only his underwear. He was stunned for a while before he said, "Aren't you going to Lianfang Zun today?"

"I'll fuck if no one comes back." Xue Yang took off his shoes and socks and sat on the bed looking at him irritably, "It's uncomfortable to sleep with you today."

"Is it a child?"

"No."

Xue Yang didn't bother to say any more, and crawled into the bed.Song Zichen quickly made room for him, put on his clothes and sat on the couch.

"Yes, you can just sit there and use it as an incense burner." Xue Yang lay flat on the bed, comforted by Song Zichen's breath.He unbuttoned his belt and opened his underwear to touch his already rounded belly. He felt that it felt particularly good, so he couldn't help touching it a few more times.After happily touching it for a while, he suddenly let out a howl, and turned his head to stare at Song Zichen viciously.

Song Zichen didn't know what had provoked him again, so he sat there not daring to move, looking at him in confusion.

"This child has been pregnant for so long and does not make trouble. If he is a log like you, it will be so annoying!"

"..."

"If you have cleanliness again, then you don't have to live."

"..."

The more Xue Yang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, his stomach churned and he propped up his upper body and lay down beside the bed, retching for a while.

Song Zichen passed water over, Xue Yang rinsed his mouth and spit into the spittoon beside him.He looked at the hands and eyes with sharp knuckles, and grabbed him and led him to the bed.

"It's not comfortable for you to sleep on the couch, so let's sleep together."

"..." Song Zichen froze for a moment and said, "Isn't it good?"

"I've done it all, you're too embarrassed to do anything, you love to sleep or not."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes and ignored him, turned around and moved towards the bed but moved out of the bed for him.After a while, when he heard Song Zichen lift the quilt and climb up quietly, he couldn't help but secretly smiled.

How could he be so kind, but because Song Zichen was obsessed with cleanliness, he wanted to disgust him, and deliberately found an opportunity to get closer to him, squeezing and rubbing to make him uncomfortable.He groped backwards and found that his hands were draped around his waist, his unbuttoned clothes were wide open, and his palms were pressed against the delicate skin.

"You have to bear it if you're not used to it." Relying that he had nothing to do with him now, Xue Yang nestled into his arms to find a comfortable position, and immediately felt much better after smelling the stronger dry breath.Song Zichen leaned over to find his gland, and injected it again.

"You're still useful."

Xue Yang muttered, after tossing and tossing for so long, he was finally sleepy, yawned a long time, breathed steadily and slowly fell asleep.

Song Zichen seldom got so close to people. He retracted his fingers and did not take them back in the end. Instead, he leaned forward a little to wrap the person in his arms, spreading his palms over the slightly protruding belly, and the subtle sense of satisfaction came from The connected skin rises in the heart along the blood vessels.

Probably also a little happy, but I can't tell why.

I can't even tell whether I like this person or why I like this person.

I just feel that this is not bad, and it has always been like this.

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[Note] The pheromone of Xiaoxingchen is selected as the floral fragrance of Xiwuhua, which has a light and elegant fragrance, giving people a pure beauty.The language of flowers is warm miss and deep love.