Crimson Blade

"quack!"

The black crow feathers fell from the sky, and the crow flapped its wings and stood on the branch in the courtyard of the Butterfly House, then combed its feathers with pecks, and looked around with vermilion eyes agilely.

"Well, send these medicines to the ward."

With the cuffs of the black kimono raised, Himura Ren stood in the corridor of the Butterfly House and said to Xiaokui gently, but his corner of the eye turned slightly calmly, and saw the crow on the tree in the courtyard.

It's Xi, it seems that everyone is ready.

The smile on his face became much more sincere, and the transparent world unfolded, and he noticed the eyes huddled in every corner without any effort. Fei Cunren paused slightly and continued:

"Recently, the consumption of potions has been relatively high. The main material, the blue Bianhua, is not very scarce, but the auxiliary materials are somewhat scarce."

"If possible, I hope Xiaokui you can send a few people to a nearby town to purchase some materials, because they are needed urgently, so the sooner the better."

"Hey, are there not enough supplementary materials?"

Looking at the sky where the sun had already set to the west, Xiaokui, who was petite and looked very cute, frowned sadly, and then said in a slightly embarrassed voice:

"Okay, I'll go after I deliver the medicine."

Xiaokui, who was holding the medicine tray, moved away quickly, while Himura Ren looked away, looking at each ward in a casual manner, but in fact, he kept observing the eyeballs transparently. trend.

It's been so many days, and we pretended not to see the pot that the evil spirits stuffed into the Butterfly House, so it's time for them to launch a surprise attack, right?

He kept muttering in his heart, and looked at the patient on the hospital bed whose body was mostly wrapped in bandages. Seeing the gloomy eyes in the patient's eyes, Fei Cunren suddenly felt a lot better.

Forget it, although the evil spirit hasn't launched a surprise attack yet, I'm just a little bored, unlike the undead river who needs to be wrapped in bandages to pretend to stay in the hospital bed uncomfortable.

Compared to other Zhu who secretly came back to put on makeup and pretend to be various patients, he was already pretty good.

Blinking triumphantly at the undead river tied up in the shape of a mummy, Himuraba leisurely paced around the Butterfly House, making eye contact with all the companions hiding in the Butterfly House before slowly leaving.

But what is Yiyong doing now? I feel that he is a little absent-minded recently, and seems to be avoiding me?

Himura Ren, who was walking leisurely in the corridor, paused, his mouth curled up with a little displeasure in his eyes, after thinking for a while, he turned and walked to Yiyong's room.

Really, originally I wanted to see if we should try to be together, but this guy actually didn't move after the Zhuhe meeting.

Do you still want me to take the initiative to say it?

"Dongdong, what are you doing?"

He knocked lightly on the door panel, and saw Yiyong standing by the bed with his back to the door. Fei Cunren raised his chin slightly and shifted his head a few times while holding his breath, walking forward while trying hard to see Know what Yoshiyuki is doing.

Perhaps because he was immersed in his own thoughts, Giyuu, who stayed by the bed and thought he should hide the album better, didn't notice Himura Ren approaching at all, and didn't fully react until he heard the knock on the door.

"Oh!"

The range of motion was huge, and the picture book was stuffed under the mattress, and his knees hit the edge of the bed due to the frantic movements, but Yiyong, who had an inexplicable feeling of being caught on the bed, coughed a few times, and turned around nervously.

"Cough, nothing..."

Leaning against the side of the bed, with his hands tucked inside the haori, he unconsciously rubbed the cuffs, his voice was so tense that his voice changed a bit, and Guiyong looked aside, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Himura Ren.

Who would believe that there is nothing like this?

There was a suspicious expression on his face, and his eyes were aimed at the back of Yoshiyuki. Himurababa showed a gentle smile at Yoshiyuki, and then his face changed and he took a big step forward to see what was behind the black-haired young man.

"I'd like to see what you're hiding?!" Himura Ren said with interest, while groping for the bed sheet behind Yiyong.

But because he had to pretend to be a seriously injured person, Himura Ren couldn't use excessive breathing at all, he could only squeeze Yoshiyuki with his movements very slowly, and poke his hands behind the opponent.

"Wait, it's really nothing."

Grasping Himura Ren's wrist with one hand, Yoshiyuki sat directly on the mattress covering the picture book, while the other hand subconsciously embraced Himura Ren who couldn't use the breathing method for acting.

"I do not believe!"

The body was rubbing against each other at close range, and the scarlet single ponytail rested on his shoulders. Because Giyuu sat down suddenly, Himura Ren who jumped forward was equivalent to sitting on his lap, and at the same time, he did not forget to flick his hands and feet to find Giyuu hidden things.

His face was buried in the crimson ponytail draped over his shoulders, and Yiyong, who was holding his lover in his arms, felt hot all over his body. Some pictures in the album subconsciously appeared in his mind, and he suddenly became a little distracted.

"Ah Ren..." Don't mess around

A deep and slightly magnetic voice sounded, and Yiyong's words were a little helpless, but more shameful, because at this time, not only did his ears start to turn red, but even a certain place started to feel hot.

"What, what are you doing!"

A little annoyed that Giyuu actually sat down with his things, Himuraba patted someone's shoulder heavily with a dark face and some displeasure, and adjusted his sitting posture by the way and said in a calm voice.

"Don't touch!"

Resting his head on Feicunren's shoulder, the tip of his nose was filled with the familiar smell of his lover, Yiyong took a deep breath, changed his usual appearance and pressed Feicunren there with his thick hands.

"What, what's wrong?"

With a dazed and bewildered face, Himura Ren was stiff all over. It was the first time he saw Yiyong like this, and he sat there motionless, with his hand still on the opponent's back.

"Whoo~"

The black-haired young man buried his head in his lover's hair, and Himura Ren could feel his smooth back trembling slightly with his breathing. After a while, Yiyong said in a hoarse and seductive voice:

"You just rub me again and you have to react..."

Anti, reaction? !

It took him a few seconds to react, Fei Cunren's face was reddish and his heart beat faster for a few seconds, he didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment, so he could only lower his head and keep still.

Responding to something, Fei Cunren, who lowered his head, had some dead eyes.

To be honest, he has just been bent a little bit, and he has not fully recovered from the straight man's point of view. Subconsciously, he has never thought that a man who is bent will react because of this.

The air was quiet for a while, and only the two people's breathing could be heard because they were so close together. Fei Cunren raised his head cautiously, and asked in a weak voice:

"Well, do you still have a reaction?"

"..."

The warm breath swept across the neck and earlobe, and Yoshiyuki, who had finally suppressed his reaction, fell silent. After a while, he looked up helplessly into the eyes of Feicun Ren who was close at hand and said:

"You...well, almost."

almost?

Are you still reacting or not feeling it?

Fei Cunren blinked his eyes in confusion, but Giyong, who saw this scene, was breathless, his dark blue eyes were full of helplessness and tenderness, and then he hesitated a little and his face began to lean forward.

At this time, the sky outside the Butterfly House had already darkened, and the bright moon began to emerge under the half-covered clouds. The light inside the house was a little dim, and it also increased a little ambiguity. However, at this time, a pipa sound suddenly sounded in this area.

"Zheng!"

The low and cold sound of the pipa rang in the ears of everyone in Butterfly House, but in the blink of an eye, Yiyong and Fei Cunren, who had almost kissed each other, appeared in the wooden room.

"Ah, I seem to have disturbed you."

Spreading the fan with a swipe, the golden shoulder-length hair on the top of the head seemed to be splashed with blood, Tong Mosan had a perverted smile on his face, but the colorful pupils were full of emptiness and exaggerated at the same time. in tone said:

"But it's great, I didn't expect such a beautiful Ren to like men."

A gorgeous fan covered half of his cheeks, Tong Mo's colorful eyes erupted with unimaginable enthusiasm, he opened one arm in a hug, and said in a rippling voice:

"Sa, hug me and merge with me!"

"No, I refuse!"

Looking at Tong Mo with a face full of disgust, whose expression and movements are very perverted, ignoring the embarrassment of being seen by a ghost while making out with Yi Yong, Fei Cunren pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand and was about to draw it.

"Ah Ren is mine..."

His heavy palm held down the left hand of Fei Cunren who was about to draw the sword, and Yiyong's dark blue eyes looked at Tong Mo oppressively like an angry sea, and there was a little possessiveness in his voice.

Do you want me to deal with Naruto first?

Knowing why Yiyong stopped him from taking out the sword, Fei Cunren paused slightly, and then chose to let go, but Tong Mo, who hadn't noticed anything strange, said with a smile:

"I heard that you can't fight now, Ah Ren. It's a pity that you can't see that beautiful and dazzling figure."

"But even so, I still like you!"

Tong Mo's emotion is from the heart, but it is this kind of emotion from the heart that makes Yi Yong even more angry, which means that the evil spirit in front of him really wants to steal his lover.

"Go away, I'll deal with it!"

Full of suppressed anger, Yi Yong pulled out the long knife slowly with a sullen face, and his eyes pierced the smiling Tong Mo in front of him like a sharp long sword.

"Are you okay?" Fei Cunren asked with a hesitant expression as he took a few steps back.

He could understand the meaning of the first half of Yiyong's sentence, which was to ask Feicunren to quickly deal with Naruto, but after letting Yiyong fight against Tongmo alone, Feicunren was still a little hesitant.

What does it mean? ?

Is it possible that I can still do it? !

Feeling a bit dismantled, Yoshihiro's dark blue eyes glanced at Himura Ren inexplicably, sighed a little weakly, and then said very seriously, word by word:

"Don't worry, I can do it, don't say I can't, okay?"