senior brother

After all, Yu Jingyang didn't use the power of the blood contract, his little brother and brother Yang just came back.

Yun Lei suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, then fell back on the bed with a "gudong", which scared Yu Jingyang enough, he hurried over to look, and was hit on the head by Yang Min who woke up later.

Yu Jingyang hurriedly covered his head and inhaled, "How is it? Brother just woke up and now he's not moving again?"

Yang Mo pushed Yu Jingyang away and carefully embraced Yunlei, his face livid, "Fortunately, I went in time, that bastard was actually absorbing Yunlei's spiritual power!"

Thinking of the miserable state of Qilin he saw before, Yu Jingyang's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and barely restrained his anger, "Then senior brother..."

"He's just tired, let him sleep well." Yang Mo stroked the back of the man in his arms, his tone was unbelievably gentle.

Yu Jingyang knew that now was not a good time to ask questions, so he nodded and said, "Then you guys should rest in my room first, and I'll tell you not to disturb senior brother."

Seeing Yang Mo nod his head, Yu Jingyang leaned over and picked up the little Qilin who was sticking to Yunlei's side and went out.

When Yu Jingyang closed the door, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Yang Mo finally couldn't help hugging his thin body tightly in his arms, his usually steady body couldn't help trembling.

The moment he saw Yunlei being hung in the air, the fear of losing his loved ones and everything when he was a teenager flooded his heart again. The fear that rose from the bottom of his heart that he thought he had forgotten far away and would never feel again seized him fiercely. His throat was full of pain while he was breathing.

In all these years, it was the first time that he cared so much about a person, wanted to live and die with him, wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.He was afraid, he was really afraid, afraid of losing him, afraid of losing him helplessly!

The weak breath sweeping over the neck, gently and itchy, gradually calmed down Yang Hao's beating heart.

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay that I can still be with him, it’s okay that I can still hug him, and it’s okay that I can still feel the temperature of his body.

Raising his hand to wipe his face, and touched the cold liquid, Yang Hao realized that tears were streaming down his face at some point.

Burying his head deeply into the boy's neck, the fear and joy of finding it back made Yang Biao unable to restrain his tears and did not want to restrain his tears at all.

The eyes that I thought were dry from crying at the age of 15 couldn't help gushing salty liquid, which scalded his eye sockets, but ironed his heart.

Good thing he's still here.It's good that he can still cry.

Yunlei was dreaming again. In the dream, Yang Biao had gentle eyes and soft words, calling his name in voices, and each sound of "Yunlei" knocked on his heart gently.Yun Lei has never realized that his name can be called so blushingly.

Yun Lei raised his hand, trying to caress the face of the person in front of him.The slender and fair fingers were like water onions, but the moment they were lifted, they were quickly covered with silver scales.His legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. His legs were tightly twisted together to form a huge snake tail. In Yang Bian's pupils, Yunlei found that his face was also changing, and he spit out from his mouth. Scarlet snake letter...

Yang Mo's face gradually blurred, and in a blink of an eye he was a distant figure, Yunlei wanted to call him back, but when he opened his mouth, there was only a "hissing" snake-like neighing.

No!no!I am human!It's people!

Yang Hao!Yang Hao!look at me!look at me!

"Yang Biao! Yang Biao!"

The person who turned his back and walked further away suddenly turned back, and in another blink of an eye, the person had returned to his eyes. He knelt down and stroked the scales on his body, still gentle and firm, and said, "Senior Brother is Senior Brother, Yunlei is Yunlei, nothing else."

He said, "I like you, and Yang Mo likes Yunlei."

The bloody vertical pupil quietly returned to its original shape, the giant tail disappeared, and the scales faded...

"Is this a nightmare?" Yu Jingyang didn't dare to breathe, he stared blankly at Yang Mo holding the little brother who was struggling desperately and shouting "Yang Mo" in his arms and patted him to calm him down.

Yang Mo had no time to talk to Yu Jingyang, and repeated in Yunlei's ear over and over again, "I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

"I've been sleeping for two days and two nights. Is there any problem?" Yu Jingyang was very worried, seeing the little brother slowly calm down and falling asleep again, he couldn't help asking.

Yang Mo raised his head and looked at Yu Jingyang, "Brother Yu, please prepare a carriage, I can't wait any longer, I want to take him back to the mountain."

Yunlei had never slept for such a long time, and Yang Hao couldn't calm down.After returning to the mountain, with the master in charge, at least Yang Hao has a bottom line in his heart.And the condition of that unicorn is really worrying. In just two days, it became violent three times and injured several people. Fortunately, it always recovers at critical moments.Yang Mo couldn't wait any longer, he had to go back to the mountain before making any plans.

Yu Jingyang understood Yang Mo's concerns, and he gave an order, and the chariots and horses were ready soon.

Before leaving, Yu Jingyang asked earnestly, "If senior brother is safe and sound, please send me a message."

Yang Mo responded, raised his hand and waved his whip, and the horse neighed and started quickly.

The carriage gradually drifted away, Yu Jingyang stood in front of the door and stared for a long time, very worried.

Yinwu Mountain, Zhengyi Villa, and Luoyun Courtyard.

Zong Jinghai stood aside holding the little unicorn, looking very anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb Master.

Yang Mo stood beside Zong Jinghai, staring straight at the boy on the bed, afraid that there was something wrong with him.And it was very strange that this person had been in a coma for a few days.

On the bed, the boy's cheeks were blushing and pale at times, his breathing was fast and slow at times, and he was really disturbed, so he kept calling "Yang Biao! Yang Biao!"

Yang Mo wanted to jump over to hug him and comfort him softly, but the seat at the head of the bed was not enough for a real person, no matter how anxious Yang Mo was, he couldn't bump into the master.

Master Buku pressed the ruler on Yunlei's wrist with one hand, his brows were deeply furrowed, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Yang Biao!" After a moment, Master Buku withdrew his hand and called Yang Biao's name in a deep voice.

Yang Mo didn't say a word, just knelt down.

Master Buku glanced over, but Yang Mo didn't look at his master. He stared at the young man on the bed who started to frown and bite his lips, "Yang Mo failed to take good care of him, please punish him, master!"

There was trembling in the short sentence, and the real Buku sighed, "Nie Yuan! Nie Yuan!"

"Master, save him!" Yang Min knocked his head down, and there were bruises on his forehead.

"Mozi..." Zong Jinghai held Yang Mo, but didn't know what to say.He could understand that Yang Mo's "he" had already made Zong Jinghai understand his thoughts.

Master Buku raised and lowered his hands, but he finally pulled up his stupid apprentice, and sighed heavily, "His demon is you, and he can't wake up because of you!"

Clenching his fists suddenly, Yang Bin's heart tightened, "Master, please clarify."

Master Buku looked at him for a long time, and when he spoke again, he said with compassion, "This child has been lonely all his life, but his heart is as clean as a crystal in snow. You melted this crystal but you can't give it back." He feels safe. Mozi, do you know Lei Lei's life experience?"

Seeing Yang Mo nodding silently, Master Buku smiled bitterly, "Mozi, master knows what kind of person you are, and also sees what kind of master you are to Lei Lei. It's just this child, he After all, I still underestimate myself..."

"Master, I understand." Yang Mo took a deep breath, suppressing the sudden heartache, "Master, don't worry, I will wake him up."

Master Buku didn't say any more, got up and left,

Zong Jinghai followed behind Master Buku, hesitantly said, "Master, Lei Lei..."

"I thought you had a clear mind." Master Buku said slowly without turning his head.

Zong Jinghai smiled wryly, "It's far worse than Master. The apprentice only realized it today, but it's okay, Lei Lei deserves to be pampered and loved by someone like a bridle. It's just Master, Lei Lei can't wake up, really Just because of the bridle?"

"Someone disturbed his state of mind, it doesn't matter, the bridle will definitely pull him back." Buku Daoist said, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "My apprentice dares to do it, it's really too nourishing!"

The master's protective attitude made Zong Jinghai feel relieved, knowing that the master would not make it easier for those who hurt his disciples, how can there be a master who suffers from top to bottom?Inexplicably, Zong Jinghai was proud of his teacher.

The two drifted away, and with Master's explicit instructions, Zong Jinghai was not too worried about Yunlei's condition.

Inside the house, Yang Mo held the young man in his arms and sighed, "Yunlei, Yunlei, why don't you always believe me?"

Since you don't believe me, then I will hand over my wealth and life to you, you should understand my intentions!

Thinking in this way, Yang Hao bit his fingertips and forced out his heart.

A dazzling red drop of blood was imprinted on the youth's porcelain-white and flawless forehead.

The word "but" is pronounced, and the blood contract is formed.

Different from the blood contract that Yu Jingyang performed before, this contract was formed with Yang Biao's heart and soul, and once formed, it cannot be broken. From then on, the two people are connected with each other, and their lives are connected, two people, one life.

Yunlei, who turned into a snake repeatedly in the dream and was pulled back by the phrase "Yang Biao likes Yunlei", is desperately trying to get rid of the haunting dream, his heart is crying: Yang Biao likes Yunlei!Yang Bian likes Yunlei!

A voice from nowhere was mocking: Yunlei is a goblin!Yunlei is a goblin!

The confidence rebuilt time and time again was shattered time and time again, changing back and forth between the snake shape and the human shape again and again, Yunlei almost collapsed.

No!Yunlei is Yunlei!Yunlei is Yunlei!

Hehe, Yunlei is a goblin!Yunlei is a goblin!

Who are you?who is it?come out!come out!

Hehe, who am I, does it matter?What matters is who you are, you are a goblin!that is!How can people like fairies?Do you believe the one who lied to you?

Won't!Won't!Yang Hao will not lie to me!Won't!

So what do you say is good about you?What's so good about being neither human nor demon?

me……

Come on, have sex with me, human beings will not treat a different kind sincerely.

You, you are...

……

Cheng Tian!Cheng Tian!

……

Cheng Tian!Don't even think about it!Don't think about it!

……

With a light in his heart, a sound of "Yunlei wakes up" broke the illusion all over the sky, and made him open his eyes at once.

"Little fool, are you awake?"

In front of him were Yang Min's smiling eyes, curved like they were filled with stars.