Occupy the hero CP position

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you are so kind to me, you must have taken a fancy to me?" Wei Ji Nian turned his back to Pei Xun, his body froze, "I can tell you, I only like women."

After Pei Xun removed the last piece of gauze for him, when he heard Wei Jinian's words, the veins on his forehead jumped violently, he raised his leg, and kicked someone's ass.

"Wow—"

The sound of falling water is louder.

Before falling, Wei Jinian subconsciously reached out to grab something. The nearest thing was probably Pei Xun. Following the sound of Wei Jinian falling into the water, Pei Xun also fell into it.

The smell of medicine filled his nostrils, reminding Pei Xun of Gu Qingze in the first world, who accidentally grabbed Wei Jinian's wrist, pulled slightly, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Warm mist continued to rise up, wrapping the bodies of the two of them.

"put……"

Wei Ji Nian's lips parted slightly, and a drop of cold water suddenly fell on his neck.

He didn't know how warm the water in the bath was.

So this drop...is Pei Xun's tear?

"Are you crying? Pei—" The following words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Pei Xun slowly pushed Wei Ji Nian away, his expression returned to his indifferent look, "You read it wrong, it's the pool water."

The robe was suddenly wet and added weight, but his steps in the water were still steady, without delay, "You wash it, I'll go to the side first."

"Your clothes are wet too..."

Behind him was Wei Jinian's hesitant voice.

"No problem."

His long and curled eyelashes drooped, and the young man's jade-like face showed no emotion at all. He walked towards the bathing pool without stopping, "The general is so afraid of me, I'd better avoid it."

Wei Jinian opened his lips, not knowing what to say.

When Pei Xun came ashore, Wei Jinian suddenly said, "The bath is so big, it doesn't matter if you and I are alone. As long as the Prime Minister has no evil thoughts in his heart... that's fine."

The people on the shore were silent for a while, "Okay."

After speaking, he began to undress.

Standing in the mist, Wei Jinian took off his clothes, which was fine, but when he looked up inadvertently, he saw Pei Xun taking off his clothes.

When he was in the barracks, sometimes because of the harsh conditions, it was not that he did not take a bath with the soldiers, but it was true that he was so naked.

The young man's skin is like jade, and his body is smooth without any trace of fat. His slender legs are standing straight on the bluestone road. He has seen the scar on his chest before. In front of his eyes, Wei Jinian's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look away.

How can a man's body be so delicate?

Wei Jinian took off his clothes, put them on the protruding part of the rockery, and then nestled on the right side of the bath without moving.

Pei Xun stepped into the water slowly and entered the left side. His wet black hair was pasted on his back, hanging down to his waist, and a few mischievous strands were hanging down on his chest. Water droplets rolled down his face, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Wei Ji Nian through the white mist.

Wei Jinian's body frame is wider than Pei Xun's. He is a standard man's figure, which belongs to the type that looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed. His skin color is not as dark as other soldiers who have been fighting in the battlefield all year round, but he is also It's not the snow white of Pei Xun, it's in between, it looks very healthy.

Wei Jinian buried his whole body in the water, only his head was exposed.As for Pei Xun, the water passed through his thighs, his upper body was exposed to the air unreservedly, his wet black hair was pasted on his back, and on his chest, this misty face, with his long and narrow eyes half-squinted, exudes coldness and indifference The light is truly ascetic.

This left and right form a stark contrast.

Wei Jinian heard the sound of himself swallowing.

"No wonder His Majesty would..."

He thought his voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot, but it still drifted into Pei Xun's ears word for word.