Quick time travel to the full life

Xing Yan was very excited to meet an old man in a foreign land.

But soon he was burnt as a man 〒▽〒

"Xiao Yan, after a year, I miss you very much, do you miss me?" Mu Li turned around behind Xing Yan at some point, hugging him with both arms, and the hot breath from his mouth hit Xing Yan. He couldn't help but tilt his head to his ears.

Mu Li's eyes darkened, his hands tightened violently, and his tone was bad, "Do you just hate me that much?"

Xing Yan: Meow meow? ? ?

"Brother, I... um..." The bastard let go of me, I have something to say.

Xing Yan's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him viciously, his soft lips were crushed and grinded, and all the unfinished words were swallowed into his stomach.

Mu Li savored the "delicacy" that he had been thinking about day and night, it was soft and sweet, just as beautiful as imagined.

Homura, after so many days, I really miss you.

Mu Li slowly closed his eyes, but clasped the arms of the man in his arms tightly with both hands to prevent the other party from resisting at any time, and at the same time his body gradually relaxed, slowly immersed in this short-lived sweetness.

After the kiss was over, Mu Li put his arms around the head of the person in his arms and pressed it against his neck. He didn't want to see Xiao Homura's eyes of hatred towards him, so that's fine, let him hug a warm body .

And Xing Yan, who was in his arms, was completely Sparta, what kind of development is this now?

No matter how stupid he is, he should understand that the way Mu Li looks at him is definitely not the way a senior would look at a junior.

But he asked himself that for so many years, he has always acted according to the textbook-style attitude that a junior should have towards a senior (are you sure?), so what went wrong?

Xing Yan frowned, puzzled, but soon he found that he couldn't move his body.

???

Xing Yan looked at his senior brother in shock, with a pair of bright black eyes widened by astonishment lining his serious face, showing a silly look inexplicably.

Mu Li's mood turned cloudy in an instant, he stretched out his gray hand to gently rub Xing Yan's black hair like countless times before, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and even his cold and hoarse voice was a little tinged with joy. He shared the temperature, "Homura, you are still the same as before." The same cuteness fascinated him.

Xing Yan blinked his eyes, not quite understanding his senior brother's brain circuit.

It's a pity that Mu Li didn't expect him to understand. One hand was inserted into Xing Yan's back, the other was wrapped around the crook of his leg, he hugged Xing Yan horizontally, and left.

Xing Yan:! ! ! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah!Let me down quickly, my famous name in the first life!

He is a majestic big man being hugged horizontally by someone, what does it look like to spread the word!

Xing Yan glared at Mu Li sullenly, hoping to intimidate his senior brother like this, but obviously he miscalculated the current situation.

Mu Li is no longer the Mu Li of the past, and their relationship is no longer the simple relationship between teachers and brothers in the past.

Mu Li has become possessed by demons, and he is incompatible with good and evil.

So when Mu Li met Xing Yan's fierce eyes, he would no longer naively think that his junior brother was being coquettish and angry with him, but would instead think that his junior brother was bewitched because of him, and felt disappointed and hated towards him.

It was such a horrible experience.

But he was helpless.

Mu Li had no choice but to touch Xing Yan's sleeping hole, and the alluring gaze in his arms disappeared as expected.

But this time, the corners of Mu Li's depressed mouth failed to rise again.

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When Xing Yan woke up again, he was lying on a soft bed, and he could hear the slight sound of water flowing by his ears.

Wait, the sound of running water?

Xing Yan struggled to open his eyes, but as expected, he still couldn't move his body.

But fortunately, his head was tilted when he was unconscious before, so now that he opened his eyes, he could barely get a general idea of ​​the scene in front of him.

Facing the door is a sandalwood screen, and when you turn around the screen, you will see a marble floor, and in the middle there is a huge bathtub made of white jade; on the wall opposite to the screen, there is a huge dragon-shaped relief. Hot water is continuously fed from the dragon's mouth, gurgling into the bath.

The water mist in the house is dense, and the faint fragrance slowly diffuses as the people in the water stir the water waves...

people?

Looking from the back, it is a young and strong man with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the muscles of the back are smooth and beautiful. Since it is daytime, there is a faint sunlight reflected in through the paper window, which diffuses indistinctly on the water surface, reflecting the waves Sparkling, like a brocade of radiance.

The mist is steaming, and people in the water can be vaguely seen spreading out like ink long hair, faintly reflecting the fair skin, intertwined and lingering in the water...

Xing Yan, Xing Yan looked at it, his nose bleeds for nothing...

Perhaps because of the slight movement, the man in the water moved his body slightly, and simply got up and left the bath, picked up the unlined clothes beside him and put them on.

Xing Yan just stared blankly at the man turning around slowly, at that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating violently.

Mu Li followed the trend and raised his eyes, his black hair was shawl, his eyes were clear and handsome, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Xing Yan met his four eyes, and for a moment he didn't know who surprised whom.

Because Mu Li has practiced the secret art of controlling ghosts for more than a year, his skin is usually pale, which weakens his masculinity, and now he just got out of the bath, and the dense water mist stained his face. There was a blush.

Such a senior, such a senior, how could he hate it.

Xing Yan smiled wryly, he had a faint feeling that this time he might be stumped.

Mu Li didn't know what he was thinking at all, maybe even if he guessed, he would only think how his junior brother hated him.

"Xiao Yan, you're awake." With a simple sentence, because of the master's slightly hoarse and deep voice, Xing Yan could hear the lingering, inexplicable taste of love.

He swallowed without self-control, his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't know who he had seduced.

In the past year, what he thought about most was the mission. He persuaded Mu Li to go back because of the mission, but he never thought about whether he would ignore Mu Li if there was no such so-called mission.

Now he finally understood that the answer was no.

Maybe when Mu Li was able to give up food for him and fight with others for him, then Mu Li was different from him.

He wanted to take his brother back, not just because of that bullshit last wish in his previous life, he was, he wanted his brother to be happy from the bottom of his heart.

But Yuguimen was not a good place from the beginning to the end.

A good person like his senior brother shouldn't be ruined like this.

Xing Yan had an idea in his heart, something blessed to his heart, something he didn't understand in the past, it seemed that he had an answer at that moment.

It seemed that it was after that incident that he "broke" with his senior brother.

And a long time ago, every time he got together with girls, or other people, his senior brother would be inexplicably unhappy.

What I didn’t understand before, what I didn’t understand, now I understand everything.

But, I figured it out, while Xing Yan felt helpless and pitiful, he also wished to knock open Mu Li's head to see what was going on inside. For a person like him, putting all his future into it, is it really worth it?

Xing Yan restrained his mind, lowered his eyelids, and felt very sore in his heart.

But soon, his chin was raised, and what greeted him was his senior brother's aggression like a storm.

"Homura, I like you very much."

"I like it very much. If I like it, I wish I could be with you all the time."

"Homura, Homura..."

Two young bodies are constantly entangled in the mist-shrouded room, and ambiguous whispers that make people blush and heartbeat occasionally leak out from between the bed curtains.

However, after the passion, there was a heart-rending confession in a low voice.

Homura, I like you so much, you also like me a little bit, okay?

Homura, Homura...

It's a pity that I can't ask what I want to ask, and I am destined to not get the answer I most desire deep in my heart.

Homura, Homura, I love you so much, can you give me a little response.

Sadly, however, the person I love the most is not my lover.

After the cloud and rain, behind the ultimate happiness is the ultimate emptiness and loneliness.

Mu Li was lying on the bed, watching the young man beside him affectionately. He stretched out his bloodless hand, and used his fingers to trace the young man's facial features over and over again. lip...

As long as Mu Li closes his eyes, his mind will be filled with the figure of that person.

Flying eyebrows means pride, slightly raised eyebrows means unruly, drooping eyebrows means displeasure.

The corners of the lips are raised, which means happiness, the corners of the lips are drawn down, which means disdain, and the thin lips are tightly pursed, which means contemplation...

Every frown and smile, every anger and anger, every word and deed, what I think of is him in my mind, and I can only pretend to be him in my heart.