"Seventh Brother..."

Xiao Yi was still calling Wei Xun, with a nasal sound at the end.

He curled up his calves, rubbing against Wei Xun's heat, and his thin obscene pants were pulled up from the hem. At this moment, the coldness and hotness merged together, converging into a temperature that made one's heart tremble and pant.

"Do you want me?"

Xiao Yi asked such a question for the third time.

Wei Xun's answer has not changed, but everything has changed.

The bed curtain fell slowly, shutting the heavy panting of the room into a square-sized space. With the bed curtain falling, there was the last distance between the two and the only remaining layer of restraint.

Wei Xun's lips finally fell.

Xiao Yi felt that those lips would always carry the most suitable temperature in the world, whether it was the tenderness of whispering in the past, or the ardor of love now, they all warmed him up and were the best.

It falls on the eyelashes, on the neck, on the chest, and on the heart.

Wei Xun put his hands on Xiao Yi's side, his forearm trembled slightly, mixed with rapid breathing, he hesitated to speak, "I..."

"It's okay." Xiao Yi smiled while panting slightly. He supported Wei Xun's chest with both hands, and lightly stroked the thin sweat on Wei Xun's chest with his fingertips. "As long as it's my brother, I can do whatever I want."

His childhood was rough and absurd, but he finally saw the dawn in that chaotic and noisy summer night.

In his youth, he stepped barefoot into the mud and thorns, and the blood stains all over his body will eventually be redeemed at this moment.

Having finally survived to the point of becoming an adult, he can finally dedicate himself to letting the person in his heart clumsily own it completely.

Wei Xun also doesn't want to remember who he is, the painful past, hatred or responsibility; that fire has burned the former Wei Xun to death.

At this moment, he just wanted to hide in Xiao Yi's body.

Give the abyss in your heart to each other at this moment, fall asleep with the most gentle embrace, and leave your mark.

The mountain ridges and the bottom of the valley are staggered and overlapped here, and finally inlaid and closed, forming a perfect them——

It fits so well.

……

Wei Xun leaned on Xiao Yi's chest, feeling that each other's intense breathing was calming down little by little.Xiao Yi held Wei Xun's head and gently stroked Wei Xun's black hair.

Time stands still like a painting in the thatched hut by Lake Kasazawa.

Under Xiao Yi's gentle touch, Wei Xun gradually regained a trace of clarity, and felt the sticky feeling under his body rubbing against Xiao Xiao's belly.

"I..." He propped up his upper body, "Go and boil some hot water..."

Xiao Yi didn't speak, he only slightly propped up his upper body, and pecked at the corner of Wei Xun's lips.

Wei Xun stepped out of the room, Xiao Yiwei propped up half of his body, looked at the mess in the bed, and calmly looked at the traces of blood spilled on the quilt.

Even the slightest bit of brilliance made Xiao Yi feel warm.

With his current cultivation base, he can completely protect himself from any damage under Wei Xun's body, as simple as flicking a fallen leaf off his shoulder.

But he didn't.

he does not want.

He was eager to brand Wei Xun's mark on his body, just like the tooth marks he left on Wei Xun's shoulder and neck.

Into the soul life.

He is so greedy, as long as it is given by Wei Xun, pain or pleasure——

He wants it all.

When Wei Xun entered the room again, he heard Xiao Yi tidying up the bed in a panic. He walked to the bed in doubt, and hugged him tenderly from behind, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing..." Xiao Yi stammered, "It's dirty..."

"Don't worry about it, you go wash first." Wei Xun picked him up and walked outside, "I'll come later."

He slowly dipped Xiao Yi into the wooden bucket full of hot water, and lightly kissed Xiao Yi's forehead.

Xiao Yi was embraced by the hot water and dense humidity, after a light kiss, he looked at the back of Wei Xun walking into the room, his face turned even redder.

With his head full of charming thoughts, Xiao Yipao was lost in thought in the wooden barrel, when he suddenly felt someone softly leaning against his ear from behind.

"Yes..." Wei Xun carefully chose his words, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No!" Xiao Yi answered neatly, so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

He turned around and saw the corner of Wei Xun's lips close to his ear, hesitant to speak, he grabbed Wei Xun's collar and pulled him close to his neck, and said those things that might embarrass him after Wei Xun. The questions were combined into a deep kiss.

Wei Xun slept very deeply that night, Xiao Yi curled up in Wei Xun's arms as usual, leaning on Wei Xun's arm, listening to the other's steady and even breathing.

He felt that the night was so long that his eyes, which were so long that he couldn't bear to close them, were sour.

He didn't dare to fall asleep, for he was afraid that if he opened his eyes again, it would all be just a dream.

The night was shimmering, and the crescent moon seemed to be held up by too much impatient love, unable to fall.

When the dawn came again, Wei Xun opened his eyes vaguely, kissed the heart of the man in his arms, and said softly, "Morning."

Perhaps because of his familiarity, he could almost tell that Xiao Yi was awake from his breathing.

Finally, when dawn came, Xiao Yi rubbed his sore eyes, and kissed back Wei Xun's cheek, "Good morning, Seventh Brother."

"Why did you wake up so early?" Wei Xun tucked the corner of the blanket for Xiao Yi again, and wrapped him in his arms again, "Sleep for a while."

The cold wind is bleak, the courtyard fence is broken, and even the sun is sleepy, hiding in the clouds and only occasionally nodding.

The toon tree has long withered branches, showing teeth and claws.

Xiao Yi was still curled up in Wei Xun's arms, looking out of the window, he seemed to see the most gentle and tender Jiangnan Chun March in the world.

"Okay." He closed his eyelids and said softly.

The author has something to say: tentatively stretch out jiojio...

Ah Yu: Ah Xun, how could you leave your wife and sleep alone?

Wei Xun: I'm... tired...

Tomorrow will be closed, all cuties will see you on Wednesday~

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