[Hidden] legend

1.

The last time Ding Yin dreamed of Dan Chenzi was on the eve of the seal thousands of years ago.

He dreamed of the head of the sect, dreamed of his uncle, and dreamed of the big disciple of the Shushan School, the new head of the sect, who was framed by him step by step to a desperate situation.I dreamed that the man stood in front of him with a bloody knife stuck in his chest, staring at him with hatred, and asked him why he did this.

why?

...There are so many whys.

Because I was controlled by the red soul stone and magnified the evil thoughts in my heart?Because I hate what you do?Your head, he keeps saying that he will protect the red soul stone for the common people in the world, but the reason why the green-robed lord came to me is precisely because they, the so-called three heroes of Shushan, were caused by their own selfish desires when they were young; Ying, in order to let you sit firmly as the successor of the head, she framed me and excluded me. I kindly gave her a chance and she would hate me; and you, you said you loved her, but you couldn't accept that she was pregnant with someone else's child , when the head passed the throne to you, why didn't you tell him that you would not marry his daughter?Now that you are the head, why don't you keep your promise as soon as possible?After all, you are also a hypocrite. You used to suspect that I was in collusion with the Demon Sect, and you didn't believe me until I died. You falsely promised marriage for the sake of being the head of the sect, and you didn't allow your disciples to discuss it. When you became angry, you beat people ——The two words "righteous way" seem to explain nothing.

Dan Chenzi, you should hate me.

Because I planned to kill you and kill you, the red soul stone was just a pusher, not the main cause. All of them said that I was not me at that time, and I cannot be blamed.But why don't they think about it, I didn't do it, who else could do it?

I know what I did, how can you not hate me?Just like I hate the green robe, what qualifications do he and his daughter have for me to forgive them?They can try to do all the good things in this world, they can feed wolves with meat, and suckle babies with blood, but I still won't forgive them.

Ding Yin never minded that those who died at his hands hated him.

But suddenly he dreamed of Dan Chenzi again, dreaming that the man was wearing a Shushan Taoist uniform, with a heroic appearance, his expression was not detached, but he was not as hostile as before.He dreamed that the man was standing on the balcony where he had been drinking with him, and asked him with a calm face: Ding Yin, if you didn’t come back to life that day because of the red soul stone locking your obsession, if you were in danger that day, it was only because you were seriously injured. Zhi, will you still attack Shushan and us?

He glanced at the familiar scenery in his dream, and asked with a chuckle: Is there any point in assuming this?

Dan Chenzi took a deep breath, and sighed to himself: I don't think you will, you hate the green robe who manipulates your life like a doll. If you killed him, how could you be willing to turn yourself into him?At least--

At least the Ding Yin I know, he won't.

... Ding Yin.

... I will remember, with the hidden and the hidden.

The sunlight fell on the couch through the panes, a little glare shone in front of his eyes, Ding Yin subconsciously raised his hand to block it.Turning his head, the person in the bed was snuggling beside him, only half of his head was exposed outside the quilt, the bridge of his nose was next to him, warm breath was ironing his underwear, sweeping against his ribs one after another.

Almost the whole body of Zhang Xiaofan was close to him, probably because he felt cold at night, so he was used to getting closer.

So Ding Yin suddenly relaxed.

He originally thought that Zhang Xiaofan would have a nightmare, those brutal killings in his memory made him sleepless all night, not because of fear, but the wailing and begging for mercy in the dream were too noisy, he might as well be awake and quiet.

Ding Yin couldn't help but slightly tightened the arm that was originally wrapped around the other party.He didn't intend to disturb the other party's rest, yesterday Zhang Xiaofan was nervous, he ran to the back mountain in the middle of the night, he was probably very tired, anyway, he didn't have anything to do during the day, he didn't mind lying here and resting with the other party for a while.

However, his actions seemed to have disturbed the sleeping young man, Zhang Xiaofan moved his body along his arm, buried his face deeper, and even raised an arm around his waist.

There was a little smile on Ding Yin's face, and the other hand under the quilt covered the back of the other's waist, which was placed on his waist, as a comfort, but after a while, Ding Yin suddenly felt something was wrong.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan also seemed to notice something, and opened his eyes in a daze.

2.

After waking up, Zhang Xiaofan sat up almost instantly.

He blushed in a panic, dragged away the quilt that was covered by the two of them, and curled up in a small ball at the corner of the bed, saying "I didn't mean to" in repeated voices, only to dig a big hole to bury himself stand up.

Even though Ding Yin was a man of cultivation, the quilt was dragged away like a gust of wind, and the warm person next to the pillow fled away, and he couldn't help feeling cold, and quickly reached for the coat at the end of the bed.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was about to burn, he glanced at Ding Yin, saw that Ding Yin was putting on his coat as if nothing had happened, he didn't dare to look at him even more, and scolded himself for being ashamed, how could... how could it be... obviously four or five years old When it was, it never happened again...

But the cool and wet feeling between the legs can't be faked... woo... I'm really ashamed to look at others.

Ding Yin put on his coat, seeing how Zhang Xiaofan buried his head in the quilt, he felt that Zhang Xiaofan looked like a little turtle.

He pursed his lips, went to the cabinet and took out a pair of trousers, sat back on the edge of the bed, leaned over to grab the turtle shell, and said in the usual tone: "Xiaofan, change your trousers."

The little tortoise didn't show its head, but after a while, its hand came out tremblingly from the corner of the shell, beckoning the other party to hand him the trousers.

Ding Yin ignored his claws, and patiently said: "How do you change them when you shrink there? Don't hold them, come out quickly, and don't worry about boring yourself."

Zhang Xiaofan still didn't raise his head, his voice came muffled from under the quilt: "...I, I will wash all the dirty places, and it's okay to help Brother Ding with a new set of mattress..."

Ding Yin turned his head away, took a few deep breaths to hold back his smile, turned around with a calm face: "If you haven't got it on the mattress, you don't need to replace it with a new one."

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't see his appearance, although he was a bit puzzled why he didn't get it on the bed, but he still stammered and said: "Then...pants, pants..."

Ding Yin bit his lower lip, heard the other party's "pants" a few times, interrupted him: "Xiaofan, you are almost 16 years old, aren't you?"

Last night there was a discussion about the birthday, Zhang Xiaofan blushed, feeling extremely ashamed, so he simply didn't answer the conversation, and became the usual boring gourd again.

Ding Yin saw that he was so nervous, thought for a while and said softly: "Your master and wife don't pay much attention to the daily life and practice of the disciples, and the senior brothers are too much older than you, and it is even more impossible for your little senior sister to know, no wonder Nobody reminded you..."

Reminder of what?Zhang Xiaofan's mind was full of thoughts that he would not be able to see people in the future, Ding Yin kept saying something, he didn't realize that what the other party said had something to do with his current situation.

Seeing that he was still bored, Ding Yin put the pair of trousers aside, moved to the corner of the bed, pulled off the quilt covering Zhang Xiaofan's head and said, "Okay, don't hide."

The fresh air rushed towards his face, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed the quilt that Ding Yin had pulled off to cover his neck, his eyes swept over him inadvertently, Ding Yin's coat was hanging behind his back, and there was a little bit of wetness on the outside of the white and clean trousers Conspicuously, Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of grievances, and his voice was soft: "I...probably last night... drank too much water, a bowl of porridge, and ginger soup..."

Ding Yin helplessly covered the opponent's mouth, and said seriously: "It's not what you think."

Zhang Xiaofan's mouth was covered and he couldn't make a sound, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if he was expressing "Brother Ding, you don't need to comfort me".

Ding Yin broke his skills and laughed. While still able to control his smile, he quickly leaned closer to Xiao Fan's ear, and said softly: "I didn't lie to you, really, it's not what you think. Meng, Yi, do you know?"

Zhang Xiaofan blinked his eyes, his brain was spinning rapidly, he seemed to understand what Ding Yin was saying, the latter slowly let go of his hand, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, then shook his head and looked at him: "But, but I... I Not dreaming."

Seeing that he understood, Ding Yin patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "That's normal. We, Xiaofan, will no longer be boys, but men."

Zhang Xiaofan was still a little shy, Ding Yin's second sentence obviously didn't make him very happy, so the latter had to change his strategy: "However, you still have to wash my clothes. Otherwise, I won't keep you here overnight .”

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "...I will wash it."

Ding Yin hooked the corner of his lips, and stuffed the trousers into the opponent's arms: "Then why don't you change your clothes? I told you in advance, it won't be easy to wash after drying, and your smell will be left behind."

Zhang Xiaofan's face, which had just recovered a little bit, suddenly turned red again, he buried the clean clothes together with himself in the quilt, he moved quickly while stumbling in response: "I...know...know!"

-TBC-