【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

Yuan Zhongxin hugged Wang Kuan's neck tightly, his eyes were blurred, and the overwhelming darkness hit him. He was very disturbed, because it reminded him of the time when Yaozhuo helped him clear Gu and let his blood out when he was in the dungeon.

In order to ensure that the snake Gu does not wander to other tendons, Yaozhuo must first block Yuan Zhongxin's acupoints every time he bleeds, just like what Xiaojing did before to delay the poison from half-life. But there is a huge difference between the two. Xiaojing's sealing of acupuncture points can keep Yuan Zhongxin's senses sensitive and clear-headed, but Yaozhuo's sealing of acupuncture points can make Yuan Zhongxin deaf, blind, and confused.

However, despite this, bloodletting still became a lifetime shadow in Yuan Zhongxin's heart.

He couldn't see things clearly, couldn't hear the sound, and his whole body was in the boundless darkness. He should have fainted, but every time he kept the last trace of sobriety, feeling the blood in his body very clearly. The ground flowed away, as if someone was stealing something from his body, but he couldn't move, he was at his mercy and could only accept it.

Since then, Yuan Zhongxin didn't like being blindfolded by darkness, and even had a little bit of fear. When Wang Kuan took out the black cloth, his first reaction was to refuse.

But that person was Wang Kuan. In the world, he was afraid of death, pain, bleeding, and injury. It was fine, but the last thing he should be afraid of was Wang Kuan.

Yuan Zhongxin clearly felt that Wang Kuan's breathing became short. He was puzzled and raised his head slightly, thinking that Wang Kuan must be tired after flying with him for so long. He slightly raised his volume and said: " Wang Kuan, if you are tired, you can let me down, or walk over."

The rustling wind slightly covered Yuan Zhongxin's voice, but Wang Kuan still heard it clearly. He lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, looking at a secluded bamboo forest in front of him, and said softly, "You don't have to go, we are here."

While speaking, Wang Kuan landed lightly holding Yuan Zhongxin.

As soon as Yuan Zhongxin's feet touched the ground, the wind blew, the bamboo grove rang softly, and a clear and mellow fragrance rolled in. He was suddenly overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to tear off the black cloth in front of him, but Wang Kuan suppressed his hand. He asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, aren't we here?"

Wang Kuan took Yuan Zhongxin's hand into his palm, and said with a low smile, "It's here, wait a little longer."

After the words were finished, he led Yuan Zhongxin forward step by step, and said in a meticulous manner: "Don't worry, go, I have someone polish it, here are all flat roads, there will be no stones to stumble. "

Yuan Zhongxin was very happy, and he asked with great interest: "Wang Kuan, did you take me to the tavern? I smell a smell of wine, is there wine glutinous rice in it?"

Wang Kuan laughed lightly: "No."

Yuan Zhongxin was confused: "Isn't it a tavern? Is that a teahouse?"

Wang Kuan led Yuan Zhongxin to stand still, and he came sideways in front of Yuan Zhongxin, his eyes glowed softly, as if they were shining into the sky full of stars, amazing, he said: "Neither, This is our own home.”

The black cloth was finally untied, Yuan Zhongxin rubbed his eyes to get used to the not-so-bright light, and then he saw two closed wooden doors blocking his eyes. There were two lanterns hanging, and through the candlelight in the lanterns, Yuan Zhongxin could vaguely see the words on the plaque.

Shu Xinyuan.

On the brown wood black ink, the three characters stand flutteringly, unrestrained and neat, and the turning of the strokes has a deep charm, strong and powerful, and in the cool and cold momentum, the twists and turns of the strokes appear somewhat lingering and ambiguous.

I don't know if it's the ridicule of the idleness in this world, or the jokes played by the ancestors in ancient times when they determined the pronunciation of the characters. Yuan Zhongxin's Xin and Yuan Zhongxin's heart are both homophonic.

To tie, to tie, to bind it with thick ropes and ligaments.

As for what the word "zhi" refers to...

Yuan Zhongxin was stunned again and again, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of these three words. His heart beat violently, and under the dim light, his pale face showed a tinge of blush.

Wang Kuan took all his reactions into his eyes, his eyes were dark, he stared sideways at Yuan Zhongxin, and said with a half-smile: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Wang Kuan's clear and deep voice made Yuan Zhongxin's heart numb for no reason. He subconsciously raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door. In the southwest corner of the courtyard stands a huge, exquisite and elegant bamboo-wood house, with a short set of steps leading to the house, and several lanterns with light yellow light are hung in an array of corners, and scattered candles gather Together, the courtyard is warm and bright.

Although there are two huge bamboo houses and cool breeze pavilions in the front yard, the vacant space is still very spacious. Yuan Zhongxin deeply felt that it would not be a problem to build another house in this yard.

Yuan Zhongxin was just about to go up the stairs to the bamboo house to have a look, but was stopped by Wang Kuan, who said with a smile, "Go to the backyard first."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhongxin ran excitedly to the backyard, and the most conspicuous thing that caught his eye was the towering banyan tree that was the tallest and most vigorous, and the branches of the banyan tree were covered with yellow lanterns. There is a small clear pool on the side, and a finely crafted waterwheel is placed across the pool, driving the clear water to circulate. Under the tree, there is a small stable on the right side, and several wooden shelves are arranged horizontally and vertically beside the stable. , the shelves were full of jars of fragrant and mellow deep red wine bottles, the seals had not been opened, obviously prepared by Wang Kuan in advance.

Yuan Zhongxin cheerfully tore off the sealing paper of one of the wine jars, shrugged his nose, and the familiar glutinous rice aroma rushed into his nose. He reached out his hand to light some sake on the surface, and then put it in his mouth, just a drop of sake evoked He had buried his addiction for a long time, and for a moment, Yuan Zhongxin was too excited to speak.

Wang Kuan didn't know when he came behind Yuan Zhongxin, and he said fondly, "How is it, do you like this place?"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded quickly, with a smile on his face, he asked curiously: "How did you find such a good place?"

Wang Kuan shook his head slowly, staring at Yuan Zhongxin meaningfully, his vision was dim and difficult to determine: "I didn't find it, I specially asked someone to build it, except for the house, pavilion and stables, everything here is arranged by myself. of."

Wang Kuan walked a few steps closer to him, and the corners of his eyes were stained with confusion and fascination. He lifted Yuan Zhongxin's hair, curled it on his fingertips again and again, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Since You like it here, we will live here for the rest of our lives and never go out again, okay?"

Yuan Zhongxin was speechless for a while, staring blankly at Wang Kuan who was coming against the light.

Wang Kuan curled his hair close to his lips and stroked it carefully. He murmured obsessively: "If you want to see Zhao Jian and Brother Yuan, I can bring them all here to eat and drink together. Chatting and chatting...Did you see that stable? I built it specially for Banjin, although now you have Bajin and fairies, but I can feel wronged and let them have a place to sleep here."

"I can give you whatever you want. If you want to get together with your family and friends, I will satisfy you. As long as...as long as you belong to me completely and completely, I can promise all these. I can bear, endure you Give them your mind, and endure that you still have them in your eyes..."

The sky is big and the earth is big, there are all kinds of strange things, but Wang Kuan only needs one Yuan Zhongxin.

Yuan Zhongxin sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently grabbed Wang Kuan's hand, and said with a slight smile: "Fool, I don't belong to you, who else can I belong to? Is it true that I want to be my father, my mother, and my body and mind to Jiangshan?" Sheji?"

Wang Kuan stared at him and reconfirmed hesitantly: "You really promised me? You really didn't lie to me?"

Yuan Zhongxin patted Wang Kuan on the forehead angrily: "Really, I will get angry if you ask me any more..." Before he could finish his sentence, the cool wind hit his body, and he sneezed and sneezed. cut off his words.

Wang Kuan suddenly became nervous: "You wait for me here, I will go in and find you some clothes."

Looking at Wang Kuan who was leaving quickly, Yuan Zhongxin immediately picked up the small altar of wine, poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and drank several mouthfuls of sake. He was by no means enough. The yellow rice wine is strong and has a strong aftertaste. After drinking only half a pot, Yuan Zhongxin felt hot on his face, and then his mind became dizzy.

He more or less knew what was going to happen next, he wasn't afraid, could it be that he wasn't allowed to be shy?

Yuan Zhongxin put down the wine jar, leaned against the wooden shelf, and waited for the drunkenness to rise. He was very drunk, and he only needed three or four points of it. It is fast, and a few mouthfuls are enough to meet Yuan Zhongxin's needs.

When Wang Kuan returned to the backyard with a thick robe in his hand, he saw Yuan Zhongxin sitting on the ground in a daze. He was afraid that the coolness of the ground would invade Yuan Zhongxin's body, so he ran over quickly and said anxiously: "Why are you sitting on the ground? You...you drank yellow rice wine?"

Yuan Zhongxin raised a bright red and delicate face, and giggled: "Wang Kuan, hehehe..." He opened his arms towards Wang Kuan, hiccupped his wine, and said in a dragged voice: "Wang Kuan, you Hold me back, hold me..."

Wang Kuan's mouth became parched when he saw such a cute and attractive Yuan Zhongxin. He clenched his fists, put the robe on Yuan Zhongxin's body, gently hugged it horizontally, and asked helplessly, "Why are you drinking? Here The water is cold and the wind is cool, and you are still sitting on the ground drinking, what if you catch a cold?"

Yuan Zhongxin stared at a pair of clear and hazy eyes. He hugged Wang Kuan's neck tightly and buried his head in his neck. The tip of his nose rubbed against Wang Kuan's chin affectionately. , I don't drink, I can't speak..."

There is a distance to walk back from the backyard to the front yard, Wang Kuan slowed down in a mysterious way, and he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Zhongxin was in a daze, smacking his lips: "I love you very much, but I don't know why, you always don't seem to believe it, you are always afraid that I will leave you again... As I said, I will never leave you again when I come back." I won’t go, I love you, there are so many people coming and going in this world, I don’t like anyone, I only like you..."

"I already have the mark you gave me, where can I go?"

Wang Kuan's footsteps froze instantly, and his mind was shaken.

It turned out that Yuan Zhongxin knew about it all along. He knew that he had left a mark on his back. That day, Yuan Zhongxin was awake at all!

Yuan Zhongxin seemed to be aware of Wang Kuan's shock, and he continued to speak: "But don't worry, I haven't seen what it is, and no one has seen it, even when Yao Zhuo detoxified and healed me, I was always Wearing clothes, except for me, no one knows that there is something on my back——Wang Kuan, that position still belongs to you alone, and only you know what is there, no one can snatch it, not even me... "

Yuan Zhongxin's warm breath passed over his neck, causing Wang's heart to tremble, his eyes suddenly became bottomless, he quickly quickened his pace, quickly returned to the bamboo house, and gently placed Yuan Zhongxin on the bed , covered the bamboo door with his backhand, and then came to Yuan Zhongxin who was sitting dumbfounded, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

Yuan Zhongxin looked at Wang Kuan's eyes dimly, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, he waved his hand pretending to be mysterious, and whispered in Wang Kuan's ear, "Wang Kuan, I want you."

Wang Kuan's eyes turned red suddenly, he gritted his teeth, his pupils trembled, he stared at Yuan Zhongxin, word by word: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded heavily and slowly, and smiled innocently, which instantly aroused the tyrannical desire in Wang Kuan's heart.

Wang Kuan suddenly smiled, and the paranoia in his eyes grew wildly. He untied Yuan Zhongxin's hairband with one hand, and saw with his own eyes three thousand black hairs falling like a waterfall. Xin pushed down on the clean and pure white bed, bullied himself up, swung his right hand slightly, and the belt on Yuan Zhongxin's body was easily torn off, he leaned over and kissed Yuan Zhongxin's lips, provocatively with the tip of his tongue, and intertwined lips and teeth Touch, like siege a city.

Yuan Zhongxin was a little drunk at first, and he was dizzy after being kissed by Wang Kuan. He could only feel the heat rising in his body, which couldn't be relieved by kissing alone, but he didn't know what to do to get it. To ease the enthusiasm, he frowned and murmured dissatisfiedly.

Wang Kuan left Yuan Zhongxin's lips, pushed away layers of clothes on his body, and finally saw the white jade body he had been thinking about day and night, and felt a hard pain in his lower body.

At this time, Yuan Zhongxin's black hair was scattered, and the tail of his hair was slightly curled up, unable to rest on his smooth and delicate body. The ink of the black hair and the white of his body formed an extremely strong contrast, adding to the fragility that made people jealous, and the corners of his eyes were stained with fascination. Chaotic and bright red, eyes full of radiance, like a bright moon about to shatter, scattered mist and rain all over the place, lips slightly parted, moaning and panting softly, looking for a place to escape, purity and strangeness bloomed on Yuan Zhongxin at the same time, like a banished fairy Fall into the devil's lair.

Wang Kuan pulled Yuan Zhongxin into the sea of ​​desire without hesitation.

After half a stick of incense, the two faced each other frankly, dripping with sweat, with their legs tightly intertwined, making it difficult to sleep.

Wang Kuan left strings of bruises and cherry reds on Yuan Zhongxin's body. The lower body collided deep and sometimes shallow, opening up the ground inch by inch, and the tightness and warmth of the soul made Wang Kuan almost crazy. Only by biting the tip of his tongue can he Hold on to the last sliver of sobriety, every time the ultimate pleasure of depth and superficiality climbs into the blood, every time he hears the sound of lewd moans penetrates into the ear sockets, Wang Kuan seems to be in the clouds, he really can't think of anything in this world that can Comparable to being in harmony with Yuan Zhongxin.

Yuan Zhongxin's mind was knocked to pieces, he unconsciously pinned his slender legs around Wang Kuan's waist, bursts of tingling pleasure spread along his muscles and bones, causing tears to form in the corners of his eyes, and he begged for forgiveness intermittently, with Crying, sweet and seductive: "Don't... Wang Kuan, Wang Kuan... slow down, slow down, slow down, oh, it's too fast... Wang Kuan, don't..."

When Wang Kuan heard it, he paused for a moment, and his movements suddenly sped up, his panting was violent, faintly, as if something had reached a critical point, he growled Yuan Zhongxin's name, as if he was looking for a way out.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Zhongxin cried out and screamed, and then, the bodies of the two intertwined and rhythmically convulsed, Wang Kuan's twitching and collision slowed down, and Yuan Zhongxin's moaning and begging for mercy became much quieter. , but everything is still going on.

The night was deep, just in time for the Spring Festival, especially this Spring Festival, after waiting for three years, it was so long that time was willing to slow down for them.