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Time flies.

Two years later, Yu Yanzhi and He Ying were finally able to hold swords and followed Zhuang Yunqing to learn swordsmanship.

In two years, they lost their childishness and have grown into teenagers.Before she was ten years old, Yu Yanzhi looked a little like a boy and a girl, but now she is getting taller day by day, although she is still handsome, she is more youthful and handsome.He Ying is also much taller and straighter than two years ago, but her pretty face is more ruthless, which makes people love and hate.

Both of them have the same temperament as their mothers.Yu Yanzhi's mother, Xie Yucen, is quiet, gentle, kind, and kind; while He Ying's mother, Yu Xi, is a sick woman despite her beautiful appearance, and she is inevitably capricious and squeamish.Zhuang Yunqing seems to be strict with this junior sister, but actually loves her in her heart.When Yu Xi was 16 years old, she went down the mountain to visit relatives. On the way, she rescued He Shiyi, a Huizhou businessman who had been robbed. He Shiyi fell in love with Yu Xi at first sight, and chased him all the way to Mount Luojia. He waited for three days in the cold rain just to see her again. one side.Yu Xi loves Dou Chuchu, and is gradually moved by his tenderness and infatuation. Half a year later, she marries a man who is much older than herself.Zhuang Yunqing felt sad and helpless when she saw her beloved leave.Five years later, Zhuang Yunqing and Yu Xi's master passed away. It was also this year that Yu Xi left three-year-old He Ying by Zhuang Yunqing's side.

Watching He Ying grow up day by day, Zhuang Yunqing was filled with emotions, turned around the room, took out a scroll from the bookshelf, unfolded it, and stared quietly at the person in the painting.

In the open space outside the house, Yu Yanzhi and He Ying were practicing the basic swordsmanship taught by their master.Holding the sword, raising the posture, swinging the arm, stabbing, chopping, hanging, and pointing, is monotonous and boring.Yu Yanzhi has great patience, she is very calm, with every move and style, and a strict look; on the other hand, He Ying, after practicing for a while, secretly imitated Zhuang Yunqing's usual sword moves. Although they are not very powerful, their posture is still decent .

Qin Yue'er followed He Yu and the others up the mountain since the beginning of the year.

Now she looks like a pink and tender little girl, but she is really dull in martial arts.Zhuang Yunqing deliberately asked her to practice "Yunxi Sword Art" with He Ying or Yu Yanzhi, seeing this situation, she had to give up her thoughts while sighing.

For one step, Qin Yue'er still walked incorrectly for three or five days, either when she stepped with her right foot instead of her left foot, or when she made a wrong step, she didn't know what to do, and her knees were covered with bruises.Yu Yan stayed by Qin Yue'er's side after practicing the sword, demonstrating the correct posture over and over again.But He Ying never stayed with them. In his eyes, Yu Yanzhi and Qin Yue'er were a match made in heaven, a bastard and an idiot, a perfect match.

He Ying secretly practiced Zhuang Yunqing's sword moves, and practiced them like a fascination. His mind was full of walking with the master's swords, drawing sword shadows all over the sky, and matching seamlessly.He knew that Yun Xi was a two-person sword style, and that his master and his mother basically created the sword technique passed down by his ancestors. Although his mother had passed away, he could still dance Yun Xi with his master.

Qin Yue'er didn't have good leg skills, she turned around and took a few steps, her figure became unstable and she retreated all the way, if she fell to the ground, her butt would hurt, but it just so happened that she ran into He Ying's sword posture!He Ying was stabbing forward with his sword, but unexpectedly rushed out of him halfway. If he is willing to practice hard and has a solid wrist foundation, this sword may be able to be retracted... Just at the critical moment, one hand suddenly grasped the blade of the sword , and grabbed Qin Yueer at the same time.

Staring blankly at the blood falling from the blade, He Ying's lips parted slightly, her face pale.

Yu Yanzhi frowned, clenched his palm, and easily grabbed his sword.

Seeing the opponent wipe the sword with the other hand and put the sword back into the sheath, He Ying finally came to his senses, just as he was about to speak, unexpectedly Qin Yue'er burst into tears first.

Yu Yan was determined to destroy the "physical evidence", but forgot that there was such a "personal evidence" as Qin Yue'er.

Zhuang Yunqing heard the sound and came out of the house, seeing Yu Yanzhi's right hand bleeding out, Qin Yue'er cried like a tearful person, but He Ying was safe from head to toe, so she couldn't help frowning and went back to the room.After taking out the medicine bottle and cloth strips and bandaging Yu Yanzhi, Zhuang Yunqing picked up Qin Yue'er and walked back and forth in the open space, softly comforting her while walking.

Qin Yue'er finally stopped crying, her eyes were swollen like peaches, she put her arms around Master's neck, choked up and said, "Brother Yanzhi...teach me...I can't learn...Brother Ying takes a sword...here... Brother Yanzhi's hand was broken...a lot of blood was shed..."

He Ying stood aside with her head down, scolding Qin Yue'er all over in her heart, the stupid girl would sue unless she knew how to eat, and dare to sue even if she couldn't speak clearly!

"He Ying," Zhuang Yunqing said in a moderate voice, looking at him, "Is it as Yue'er said?"

The fact is that he secretly practiced sword moves, but he couldn't take them back after making the moves, and almost hurt his junior sister. Fortunately, his junior brother stopped him in time and did not cause a catastrophe... But He Ying thought that she couldn't say that. He lowered his thin eyelids and said, "Apprentice knows his mistake."

Looking at He Ying, Yu Yanzhi turned to Zhuang Yunqing and said, "It's the disciple who played with the senior brother. The sword has no eyes. The wound of the apprentice is a lesson. In the future, I will never dare to disrespect the sword in my hand. The senior brother is at fault. , the apprentice also made mistakes, so if the master wants to punish him, let's punish him together."

Zhuang Yunqing looked at him, then looked at Qin Yue'er, and said: "What you said seems to be in conflict with Yue'er, as a teacher, I hope you will answer truthfully."

Yu Yanzhi stepped forward and gently held Qin Yueer's hand: "The senior sister was frightened just now, and the apprentice dare not hide it from the master."

After saying that, he raised his bandaged other hand and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Senior Sister, the bleeding is gone."

Qin Yue'er touched Yu Yanzhi's palm hesitantly, sucked her snot and murmured, "Brother Yanzhi...does it hurt?"

Looking at this scene, Zhuang Yunqing felt quite helpless.Qin Yue'er is a timid girl, and it is inevitable to be vague, but He Ying discounts nine out of ten sentences. As for Yu Yanzhi... Zhuang Yunqing thinks that he is an impeccable and good apprentice, but he is also the one who is the most unlike her. My dear; although he is a 13-year-old boy, Zhuang Yunqing often doesn't know what this child is thinking.

The last time He Ying was imprisoned in the abandoned temple, she almost died. Zhuang Yunqing regretted it every time she recalled the past.Many adults still can't do the same crime as a child, let alone a child?And that time he really misunderstood He Ying...So believe it or not, Zhuang Yunqing chose the former, after all, the two apprentices were right under his nose, so nothing big would happen.

After the admonition, Zhuang Yunqing did not punish them, but until Yu Yanzhi's hand healed, He Ying had to take care of each other, which was more difficult for He Ying than being punished.

Yu Yanzhi led Qin Yueer down the mountain.He Ying followed unhurriedly, and finally pulled Qin Yue'er's braid.

Qin Yue'er rubbed her head and turned to look at him.

He Ying poked her face with her finger, and said with a half-smile: "You just ate two of my pears yesterday, and you are facing him today?"

Blinking her eyes, Qin Yueer raised her face and looked between Yu Yanzhi and He Ying.She is really stupid, she is pretty but she is not smart at all: "I ate up all the pears and didn't give them to brother Yanzhi."

He Ying knew she was a stupid girl a long time ago, she only remembered something to eat in her head.

Yu Yanzhi tugged at Qin Yue'er, and dragged her forward without saying a word.

He Ying received a cold reception, and looked at the backs of the tall and short figures with cold eyes, thinking that he had given Qin Yue'er something to eat, why did Qin Yue'er just like Yu Yanzhi?It's not that he loves this junior sister too much, but he feels that she is not familiar with her. She is a little white-eyed wolf, who eats his and forgets about it.

Back at Aunt Mute's residence, Qin Yue'er learned again in tears, but she couldn't speak clearly anyway, just a few vague words.The dumb aunt only understood one thing: Yu Yanzhi was injured.She looked at the hand wrapped in cloth strips distressedly, and hurriedly went to the stove to cook a pot of winter melon and pig's feet soup.

He Ying didn't dare to "disobey the teacher's orders". In the past, he seldom entered the dumb aunt's house, but now he has to stay with Yu Yanzhi like a little follower.

Yu Yanzhi and Qin Yue'er were sitting by the bed, with a low table between them. There were paper cuts on the table, which Yu Yanzhi had cut for her a few days ago.He Ying stood in the corner of the room, staring at the two little rabbits pasted on the paper window for a while.

After the soup was finished, He Ying followed Yu Yanzhi to the kitchen.

He would like to follow his master's instructions, grab the spoon and feed the other party.Scooping up a large piece of wax gourd, He Yingxiao slightly brought it to Yu Yanzhi's mouth, and Yu Yanzhi swallowed it without hesitation.

"Delicious, right?"

Yu Yanzhi nodded.

In fact, it was He Ying who never ate winter melon, but he felt happy seeing others eat it, but Yu Yanzhi really enjoyed eating it. He Ying was not happy, he thought this winter melon was so delicious?He scooped up a piece, tasted it, spit it out immediately, and stuffed the rest into the opponent's mouth.

Then, He Ying fed him another pig's foot, and said with a smile: "Whatever you eat, you will make up for it."

After feeding all the meat and vegetables in the bowl, He Yingcai took a spoonful of soup and drank it. After taking a sip, he fed Yu Yanzhi again.

Yu Yanzhi raised her chin at him, intending to let him drink more.

He Ying suddenly threw the spoon into the bowl, and sent her light eyes out: "Your mother-in-law boiled it for you, why should I drink it?"

Yu Yanzhi was confused by He Ying's words. Anyway, He Ying didn't need a reason to be unhappy.He picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

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The handkerchief was thrown into the wooden basin, He Ying rubbed it vigorously twice, wrung it dry and threw it to Yu Yanzhi.

Yu Yanzhi lifted one hand away, wiped her face, and stepped forward to carry the wooden basin.

He Ying snatched it immediately, and the water in the basin swayed left and right and spilled some water: "How dare you bother me? If Master finds out, I will be punished."

Yu Yanzhi watched him walk out of the room, sat back on the side of the bed, and slowly took off his shoes and socks.He stared at his bare feet and pondered, although it was because of Master's order, He Ying would definitely not bow his head before. Is the change now because He Ying doesn't hate him so much?

Yu Yanzhi is young, but he is a labor of life. He hopes that He Ying's hatred will fade away day by day, and he and He Ying can return to the beginning.

After entering the room, He Ying put the wooden basin at Yu Yan's feet, then turned to the window, and took out a rabbit cut out of colored paper from her sleeve.

Yu Yanzhi looked up, he was very familiar with that thing.

He Ying looked very happy, licked the back of the colored paper with her tongue, and pasted the rabbit on the paper window.He was not ashamed at all that the rabbit had been stolen from someone else.

Yu Yanzhi lowered her eyelids, she didn't know what was going on in her heart for a moment, he had never cut the little rabbit for He Ying, and before he had time to cut it, He Ying hated him.

He Ying happily sat beside Yu Yanzhi, kicked off her shoes, took off her tabby socks, and put her feet into the basin.They wash with cold water all the year round, and now in the early spring, He Ying was afraid of the cold, so she stepped on Yu Yanzhi's instep.Yu Yanzhi raised one foot and sprinkled some water on his feet, He Ying stepped him into the water again dissatisfied, pinched his hand, and said, "Ice!"

There was a sudden stabbing pain in the palm, Yu Yan couldn't help breaking free, He Ying was also startled, and quickly let go of the restraint.

"Does it hurt that much?" He Ying stared at the wound, seemingly indifferent.

Yu Yanzhi looked into his eyes and shook her head.

With a soft snort, He Ying grabbed his hand, looked at the white cloth wrapped in several layers and then at him, feeling a little awkward.He thought that he was ordered by his master to take care of Yu Yanzhi, and he didn't really care about Yu Yanzhi.

Waving under the covers, He Ying stared blankly with her eyes open for a while, and moved her hands between her legs when she couldn't sleep.He had first experienced this feeling a few months ago, and since then he has learned to masturbate without a teacher.He seems to be born with no sense of shame, only that he is very comfortable, so it is quite fun to play with.But today, after touching it for a long time, I didn't feel any interest, so I reluctantly stopped.

He Ying intuitively felt that her hands and feet were cold, and she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.At that time, Yu Xi was weak and sick, so she took great risks to give birth to him, but she also gave him a sick body. Before the age of three, she could hardly support her. It was not until she followed Zhuang Yunqing that she gradually improved. Suffering, can not suffer.

Gritting her teeth, He Ying crawled into Yu Yan's bed covered in cold air.

Yu Yanzhi had always been a light sleeper, and after only being dazed for a moment, she woke up, turned over and crawled outside.

He Ying immediately grabbed his arm, gritted his teeth.

Yu Yanzhi said softly, "I'll put the quilt on to make it warmer."

After comforting him, Yu Yanzhi hugged his quilt and spread it, then lay down again, tucking the quilt around his neck.

He Ying was close to Yu Yanzhi with her whole body, and her hands like ice cubes reached under his clothes.

Yu Yan couldn't help shivering, but she also hugged him back.

Gradually feeling warmer, He Ying stretched out her hands and feet comfortably, tucked one leg between Yu Yan's legs, touched Yu Yan's smooth back with her palm, buried her head in his neck and sniffed lightly, it was a familiar breath: " You will warm my bed every day from now on."

Yu Yanzhi didn't speak, thinking that it would only be a month or two colder, and when it got hot, He Ying wouldn't need him to keep warm.

Dissatisfied with his silence, He Ying bent her knees and pushed him hard.Yu Yan felt a faint pain between her legs, she nodded in response.

"You warm the quilt for me now, and you will warm the quilt for Qin Yue'er in the future," He Ying rubbed and scratched Yu Yanzhi's back, blinking boredly, and said, "Aunt Dumb likes you, you just wait to marry Qin Yue'er." Yue'er."

Yu Yanzhi lowered her head slightly, unable to see He Ying's expression clearly in the darkness.He didn't understand the relationship between the dumb aunt's liking for him and marrying a senior sister. Although it is not uncommon for young masters who marry at the age of twelve or three, he is no longer a young master. He never thought of it: "I won't marry Sister."

He Ying laughed, and muttered: "Do you think she is too edible or too stupid?"

Yu Yanzhi didn't think too much of it, he thought the senior sister was pretty good: "Senior sister is young, but she is not stupid."

He Ying snorted inaudibly: "If you haven't married yet, speak for her."

Yu Yanzhi knew that he was small-minded and would be unhappy if he didn't go his way, but Yu Yanzhi didn't always coax him, so he almost started talking now: "Do you want to get married too?"

The cool and soft hand slid into the obscene pants like a snake, Yu Yanzhi was startled at first, and then woke up when the hand slipped into the crotch.He didn't understand human affairs yet, so he suddenly felt extremely ashamed, and suddenly grabbed He Ying's hair with his left hand!He Ying was hurt by being pulled over, and she was even more angry. What does it have to do with Yu Yanzhi whether she wants to get married or not? !He always regards Yu Yanzhi as a wolf cub, he is not as good as him, it must be the same there!He Ying said nothing, grabbed the childish thing and rubbed it hard twice.A strange feeling went straight into her brain, Yu Yanzhi swallowed the sound in her throat, and punched He Ying in the face!

With a muffled sound, He Ying withdrew her hand.

Quiet, only the slight breathing of the two of them.

After the anger subsided, Yu Yanzhi stretched out his hand tentatively, and happened to touch He Ying's chin, and the wet feeling filled his fingertips... He got out of bed and lit the oil lamp, walked barefoot on the ground, and took the handkerchief from the basin stand.

He Ying was supporting her upper body, covering her mouth and nose with one hand, and all the blood that could not be held in her hand dripped down.Yu Yanzhi handed over the handkerchief, but He Ying covered her face after taking it without even looking at him.

Yu Yanzhi hastily wiped the blood stains on the bedding with toilet paper.

He Ying stepped on the ground with bare feet, stood in front of the wooden basin and washed for a long time before he stopped the nosebleed. The clear water in the basin turned bright red. He threw the handkerchief inwards, ignoring Yu Yanzhi who was in a hurry, turned off the light and went to bed. , pulled back his quilt.

Yu Yanzhi stood there in a daze, still holding the blood-stained toilet paper in her hand.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, after waking up, He Ying found a paper rabbit beside his pillow. He turned over and sat up suddenly, but he saw Yu Yanzhi's bedding neatly folded, but he did not see Yu Yanzhi's person.

Picking up the rabbit, He Ying put it in front of her eyes. It was not as neat as the cut ones. This little rabbit was covered with fluffy sides, and it was not as bright as the colored paper. It was brown and mottled straw paper... The first ray of sunlight penetrated the paper The light coming in from the window is like the spring breeze melting snow, melting away the thin ice in the eyes.He Ying didn't know that there was a smile on her lips.

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The fact that Yu Yanzhi easily snatched the sword from his hand became He Ying's heart disease.He often thinks back to that scene, the force transmitted from the sword body to the hilt almost makes his wrist numb... He Ying is arrogant, especially in front of Yu Yanzhi who refuses to lose the slightest bit, he must be better than him in everything, so that Only then can we live meaningfully and vigorously.

He Ying secretly competed with Yu Yanzhi, and cared about each other like never before.

It took Yu Yan half an hour to split legs and lunge, he spent more than half an hour; Yu Yan cut the sword a thousand times, he did two thousand times.Not only that, but there is also a competition at the dinner table!He Ying has a tricky mouth, but in Zhuang Yunqing's eyes, he is being obedient, and he will pretend to taste things if he doesn't like it, but now he is holding back his energy to fight against Yu Yanzhi.As long as Yu Yan ate two bowls, he would eat three bowls. Yu Yan ate half a radish, but he ate the whole one. In the end, he offended his delicate appetite, which refused to be wronged. In the middle of the night, his face turned pale with pain. Thousands of people reluctantly relied on Yu Yan until they boiled hot water, and only after drinking a bowl of water would they return to their souls.

In the past, only He Ying was by Zhuang Yunqing's side, and he always felt pretty good about himself.Master taught him to be able to remember everything with a photograph, draw inferences from facts, but Yu Yanzhi was inferior to him in every way when he first came here.He Ying couldn't imagine when Yu Yan would have enough strength to easily snatch his sword and beat him dizzy with one punch.

He Ying began to sneak behind the stove every day to chop firewood.

There was an iron sand bag tied to his wrist, and at first he could split the firewood with four or five blows, but after half a month it gradually shortened to two or three blows... But the weight of the iron sand alone was not light, and he was too aggressive, and he held it for a long time. Chopsticks will tremble.Zhuang Yunqing couldn't stop shaking her head when she noticed it, wanting to reproach him, but seeing his swollen forearm felt extremely distressed, so she had no choice but to order him not to continue.

He Ying promised to be respectful and ashamed, but touched the firewood shed that night.

He ate and lived with Yu Yanzhi, and any slight changes could not escape the other party's eyes, but Yu Yanzhi remained silent, only thinking in his heart that He Ying was competitive and refused to give up easily.

After He Ying left, Yu Yan was able to sit in the room to meditate and practice Qi, recalling the formulas and essentials taught by her master, so that the internal energy circulated and continued.

Unknowingly, the sound of "rustling" sounded outside the house, as if feet were stepping on dead leaves, rustling endlessly.Yu Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There were two little rabbits pasted on the window. One was exquisitely cut out of colored paper, and the other was rough and rough... After watching for a while, he got out of bed and looked for The only oil-paper umbrella in the house went up the mountain in the cool night rain.

The rain infiltrated into the soil silently, as if it never came, but listen carefully, the sound of hitting among the leaves, the sound of falling on the oil-paper umbrella...it has always been there.

"Shusha—pounding—"

Between heaven and earth, there are only the sound of rain and his heartbeat.

Gradually, a third sound merged into these two sounds, the muffled sound of an ax chopping wood.Yu Yan hastened her pace unconsciously.

When the figure appeared in front of his eyes, it was in the posture of raising the axe. The ax swung down, splitting the rain curtain, and the complete firewood broke.He Ying let out a long breath, turned around and looked over.

A solitary candle was burning on the pillar of the firewood shed. The candle flickered erratically, illuminating an orange-red outline on the side of He Ying's face.This man smiled like a triumphant peacock, although the ends of his hair had been wet by the rain, his appearance at the moment looked more like a drowned chicken.His gaze was still as illusory as fog, with a kind of indifferent casualness and emotionlessness.Yu Yanzhi walked in front of him facing this sight, and stretched out her arms slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella covered his head.

Among the two teenagers under the umbrella, one was laughing, because he could split firewood with a single blow.The other was laughing too, but for no apparent reason.

After returning to the house, He Ying reluctantly washed her body with cold water, and got into the two overlapping quilts with her wet hair.He just took off his underwear for convenience, but now he is half-naked and huddled into a ball, and just listening to the sound of rain outside the house feels cold into his bones.

After Yu Yan finished washing, seeing that He Ying's hair was still dripping, she wiped him with a handkerchief, and then lay down beside him.

There was still half a candle burning on the table, but He Ying refused to let it go out, saying that it would make the room warmer.

Like every night before, the two lay face to face, and Yu Yanzhi gently kneaded his arm.He Ying felt satisfied, thinking that the hard work during this period of time had finally paid off, and that Yu Yan would be his defeat sooner or later... The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he was almost in full bloom.

Yu Yanzhi's palms were dry and warm, which made He Ying very greedy. He hummed comfortably, and suddenly became interested.After not doing it for a long time, he almost forgot about it, and once he thought about it, he couldn't wait.

Seeing that He Ying struggled away and moved her right hand into her trousers, Yu Yan was startled, and stared blankly at his half-closed eyes.

He Ying's arm trembled after touching it for a while, and he could hardly exert his strength. He frowned and raised his eyelids, met Yu Yanzhi's gaze, withdrew his hand, pulled the other's wrist and rubbed it between his legs: "My arm is sore, you touch me."

Yu Yanzhi had never blasphemed himself, but the previous incident had made him realize that this place should not be touched by outsiders.

"Hurry up," He Ying urged him, "I feel uncomfortable here."

Yu Yanzhi was a little ignorant, a little curious, and a little reluctant, but all of this was useless in front of He Ying.Yu Yanzhi was heartbroken, and Quan felt it through his underwear as if he was rubbing his arm.It's not unusual for He Ying to have it, and he has it too. What's strange is that He Ying's pants are warm and bulging, and they hold up his pants half-softly, which is really different from him.

Yu Yanzhi looked at He Ying in surprise.

He Ying became more and more impatient, and lost patience with this perfunctory rubbing. He took Yu Yanzhi's hand and buried it in his underwear, pressed his palm on the thing standing upright, and then exhaled contentedly: "This way Comfortable."

Yu Yanzhi had pimples all over her body, it was not cold, but hot.He was holding He Ying's gadget in a daze, his mind was blank.

He Ying twisted her waist impatiently, rubbed against Yu Yanzhi's palm, put her arms around his back, and said with lowered eyes, "Move."

move what?How to move?Yu Yan didn't understand, in fact, He Ying's experience was pitifully little.When Yu Yanzhi slid clumsily from top to bottom, He Ying grabbed his clothes tightly...it was much more comfortable than touching it by herself...He Ying was born unwilling to be wronged, so she was a born enjoyer.

He Ying closed her eyes and said softly, "Be heavier."

The flesh in her hands became harder and harder, and before she knew it, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the back of Yu Yan's neck.He didn't dare to look at He Ying's face, but only stared at a strand of wet hair in front of He Ying's forehead, whether it was soaked in rain or sweat, it shone brightly in the candlelight.Yu Yanzhi felt pain in the corners of his eyes after staring at it for a long time. He slightly moved his eyes away, and He Ying's trembling eyelashes were reflected in his eyes... In the ignorance of ignorance, he was almost suffocated, he didn't understand what he was doing He felt that He Ying was not He Ying anymore.

In the extreme pleasure, He Ying only curled his lips into a line. He didn't groan, as if he didn't want to share it with others, and even hid his breath in his nasal cavity.

Yu Yanzhi gradually felt that He Ying's body tensed up, and the fingertips that landed on her back sank into the flesh.This feeling was so strange and strange, as if he was holding He Ying's life and death in his hands, and He Ying was begging him for mercy.After a while, He Ying suddenly got close to him, her chin rested on his shoulder, her lips seemed to brush against his ears.He Ying's body and voice were trembling: "Quick..."

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Standing blankly in front of the wooden basin, Yu Yanzhi looked down at the palm of her hand, the milky white liquid was warm and cool, sticky and entangled with the lines on her palm.There was fog in his mind, and He Ying's painful and happy face appeared and disappeared from time to time. He was stunned for a long time, and then found that his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of his chest... He hurriedly put his hand into the water and washed it clean, like a heart A wicked little thief.

He coughed meaninglessly, and lay back beside He Ying innocently and innocently.

The candle on the candlestick is about to burn out, but it is dying and struggling to burn more and more vigorously, as if unwilling to leave the most dazzling light at the moment before being immersed in darkness.The black smoke rose straight and lingered for a long time.Yu Yanzhi stared at the beams in a daze, her heart sank back to her chest, but her body floated so lightly that it seemed as if it was about to melt into smoke and linger between the beams.At this time, the person beside him moved, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look.

He Ying changed from lying on her side to lying on her back. Because she was afraid of the cold, the quilt covered her nose and mouth and only half of her face was exposed.

After watching quietly for a while, Yu Yanzhi accidentally touched his lower body.At this moment, there is as docile as a little rabbit, and it seems to have fallen asleep softly.Yu Yanzhi couldn't help but feel relieved, he thought that He Ying was fine when he wasn't crazy, and He Ying was still He Ying.

The palm of the hand moved from the crotch to the abdomen, and then slid along the abdomen to the waist. He Ying's waist was flexible, and he could feel the power hidden under the skin when he breathed.Yu Yanzhi is no stranger to this body, but he is not familiar with it. He has never touched and felt the other body so carefully.Even though the bed was very warm, He Ying's skin was still cool and slippery, and Yu Yanzhi instinctively held the smooth snake, feeling frightened.

He Ying was harassed and frowned in her sleep.

When Yu Yan saw that he opened his eyelids little by little, and gave a dazed and scattered gaze half awake, he felt a little guilty.

He Ying blinked slowly, feeling the warmth around him. He didn't want to wake up from the warmth, so he closed his eyes again, leaned sideways, and said in a raving voice, "Master..."

Feeling the breath so close at hand, Yu Yanzhi was full of thoughts. He thought that He Ying was no longer a child, and he shouldn't rely on Master so much.

His palm gently stroked the back of He Ying's neck. His strength was not strong, but He Ying moved uneasily, as if having a nightmare, his face was full of pain.After a long while, He Ying finally woke up completely, and gradually focused her gaze on his face.

The palm slid from He Ying's neck to the spine, and Yu Yan looked into his eyes, her voice was soft and soft: "What's wrong? Is it cold?"

He Ying didn't feel cold, he really had a nightmare.In the dream, he kept chopping firewood, one by one, but at some point, those firewood turned into stones, which piled up into a rocky mountain... He raised his head, and there was a person standing on the rocky mountain, He couldn't see clearly, but he felt that the man was smiling.The man laughed and kicked the stone down the mountain, but he couldn't move at all when he saw the crushed stone, and he could hardly breathe in the end...

The mountain in the dream still seemed to be pressing in my heart, and the feeling of powerlessness was lingering.He Ying gritted her teeth and refused to speak, blinking lightly under the dimming candlelight.

Gently stroking He Ying's shoulder, Yu Yan remembered that when he first arrived at Luojia Mountain, he woke up from a dream, and He Ying comforted him in the same way.Yu Yanzhi felt a sense of satisfaction, she was the only one who could accompany He Ying at this moment.After all, a master is just a master.

He Ying didn't know when she fell asleep again.Yu Yan fell into a light sleep, half dreaming and half awake, feeling the person under her palm tossing and turning again, so she couldn't help tightening her arms, and gently but firmly restrained the cold and soft body.After a while, He Ying gradually calmed down, and made a small cry in Yu Yanzhi's arms.The voice in her ears made Yu Yanzhi feel calm and close to happiness, as if she had never experienced any pain; her parents were still there, and He Ying was by her side.

Then he fell into a dream.

The scene in the dream was like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, and he walked and watched while walking in it.In the scorching summer, Qin Yue'er was eating watermelon with both hands, and her face was full of juice. The dumb aunt wiped her face with a handkerchief and muttered "Ula Ula" in a low voice.The autumn wind was blowing, and the yellow leaves were falling like rain. Zhuang Yunqing stood alone in the mountain with a sword, and was alone, with another sword left at his feet.Xie Yucen sits in front of the window and cuts paper in the vast expanse of white snow; outside the half-opened window, Yu Jingyao is practicing martial arts under the plum tree, and the snow reflects the plum blossom proudly.

Xia Yin and autumn appear, autumn passes and winter comes, winter passes and spring comes... Yu Yanzhi is like a passerby, walking through familiar scenes and looking at familiar people.

He tried to stop, but his feet wouldn't work.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. In a piece of green grass, He Ying is quietly looking at the two snow-white little rabbits in front of him.This time, Yu Yanzhi walked up to that person without knowing it.He gently pulled He Ying's hand, like when he was looking at a little squirrel, He Ying turned to look at him, his heart jumped suddenly.He Ying's eyes were red, and tears kept shedding. The tears gradually turned from transparent to light pink, and finally turned into a gorgeous blood red!This scene was simply terrifying, but He Ying looked calm, as if unconscious, and whispered after a while: "Who?"

Suddenly the world turned upside down!

The entire scroll and He Ying in the painting instantly solidified into a stone statue, and the stone statue began to shatter and collapse. Only Yu Yanzhi was still full of flesh and blood, and fell into the abyss alone... During the fall, consciousness was like the wings of a butterfly. It is a moment, a moment seems like 1 years.

The father who was forced to death, the mother who could not bear the injustice and committed suicide, there were "just" faces in front of the corpses of the parents.The beautiful Luojia Mountain, the majestic master, the kind dumb aunt, the lovely senior sister, and... a boy of the same age isolated from the world.Little squirrels, wooden sticks, ruined temples, tortoises, door locks chopped into pieces by an axe, scalding body temperature, sweet blood between teeth, out-of-key tunes from the back, unstoppable laughter, candlelight orange silhouette...

Everything stopped abruptly and returned to calm.

Yu Yanzhi slowly opened her eyes, the dream was still going on, there was no exit in the darkness, nowhere to escape.

Despair nearly overwhelmed him.

He wanted to make a sound, but when he opened and closed his mouth, there was no sound.

Father, mother, master, dumb aunt, senior sister...

Suddenly, he tripped over something under his feet, and groped in panic in the deepest darkness... A cool and slippery body, like a silent snake, wound up naked, no matter where his hand fell, It was cold and greasy everywhere, and the flesh began to tremble due to his touch, and said softly: "Touch me."

His head was hot with a "boom", and his strength was so great that he almost crushed that body.He is filled with longing, he needs this body to comfort himself in the dark.The man writhed in unbearable pain, Yu Yanzhi tightly grasped his wrist and shouted: "Don't run away!"

The man gradually stopped struggling, and Yu Yanzhi also became gentle.He moved lightly, and even kissed each other with his lips, happiness flooded between his legs like a tide, and he rubbed the person under him with the hard and hot thing.

The man was silent, as if not breathing.

His lips came to that person's face, and he could imagine what kind of face it was. The more excited he was, the bolder his movements became.He stretched his hand towards the man's leg, and couldn't help kneading the tender skin, and then he heard his hoarse voice: "He Ying..."

The man suddenly groaned.Yu Yanzhi was stunned, the darkness was like a mirror, and suddenly there was a crackling sound, and a ray of light suddenly shot in from a distance.

When he woke up, He Ying's sleeping face was in his eyes.

He put his hand into his underwear, and milky white slime came out from his fingertips.

He stared at that thing for a long time, not sure if He Ying was still He Ying, but he had changed.Yu Yanzhi wiped that bit of mucus on He Ying's cheek. He moved lightly, as if stroking, then leaned forward and kissed the corner of He Ying's lips.

Lying down again, Yu Yanzhi closed his eyes. He thought calmly, so it was this feeling... He turned his head and looked at He Ying again. After watching for a while, he put his lips on the other's lips. Don't want to wake him up.

He held He Ying's hand under the quilt, and stroked He Ying's fingers one by one.

He always wanted to treat He Ying well, but at this moment he didn't know how to treat him well.He used to be afraid of He Ying, but now he is afraid of himself, afraid of this strange and strong desire.