fall into enemy hands

"Xiaofan..." Xia Fan heard Zhan Feng calling him, opened his sore eyes in surprise, and rubbed vigorously with his hands, "Zhan Feng?! You woke up!"

Zhan Feng touched the corner of his mouth with pity, "Are you hurt?"

Xia Fan burst into tears, "You are awake! Do you know how long you have been unconscious?!"

Zhan Feng looked at him strangely, "Aren't you happy that I'm dead?"

Xia Fan: "..."

It's over, Zhan Feng really burned out his brain!

Xia Fan immediately sat up and touched Zhan Feng's head, "Do you still have an invitation from Shuihuofeng?"

Zhan Feng touched his hand that was touching his forehead, took it off and put it on the corner of his mouth and kissed his palm; this was worse than being beaten, Xia Fan's goosebumps came up again, he pushed him away and was about to get out of bed, but was pulled by Zhan Feng He dragged back by his ankles, rode on him forcefully, and his subordinates quickly tore Xia Fan's plain clothes to pieces!

I've been spending too much on clothes lately!

Xia Fan fought with Zhan Feng, probably because his physical strength was long gone, and he couldn't beat him at all; er, even if he had strong physical strength, he couldn't beat him.

Under Zhan Feng's passionate kiss, Xia Fan burst into tears and complained, what's the matter?

Zhan Feng ruthlessly tore open Xia Fan's pants, Xia Fan trembled all over, sat up suddenly and woke up!

"It scared me to death." Xia Fan touched his pants, except for the sweat soaked, all clothes were intact.

What is this dream? !

"Xiaofan?"

Zhan Feng sat up and looked at him suspiciously, "Are you injured?"

Xia Fan: "..."

Is this a dream or reality?Xia Fan licked his dry lips, "Are you... awake?"

Zhan Feng caressed the corner of his lips, "I miss you so much."

It's a dream, it's a dream!

For some reason, Xia Fan felt relieved, but when the scene changed, Xia Fan was alone on the bed, without Zhan Feng, Xia Fan looked around, and was shocked to find that it was a very familiar place.

"Don't blame me..." The bone girl nestled in Xia Fan's arms, stroking Xia Fan's hair charmingly, Xia Fan lay on the bed and watched this scene shocked; is this the memory he lost later that day? !

Xia Fan, who was sitting on the chair, was about to kiss the bone girl, when suddenly the door was kicked open, Zhan Feng came in and wanted to beat him, drove the bone girl out, and Zhan Feng gave him a bucket of water.

Xia Fan: "..."

I don't remember at all.

At that time, Xia Fan had lost his mind, and he hugged Zhan Feng and kissed him on the lips!

Xia Fan took a deep breath, couldn't bear to watch it any longer, buried his almost scalded face into the palms of his hands, and actually asked for a kiss on Zhan Feng? !

What a shame!No wonder Zhan Feng avoided him afterwards!What do you like bone girls!Obviously he is hiding and playing hooligans!

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand and strangle him to death, he suddenly heard a low groan in his ear, Xia Fan couldn't help but look at it, and then he felt struck by the thunder.

Naked, he clings to Zhan's seal and keeps kissing and groping, moaning and refusing to let go, Zhan closes his eyes and avoids his hand with a face that can't bear to look directly at him, that forbearing expression seems to want to Throw him out the door.

Xia Fan slapped himself, how could it be like this!

So immoral!

What about face? !

Zhan Feng's face was also red, and it seemed that he had made a lot of determination to detoxify Xia Fan. Maybe it was because of embarrassment or wanting to avoid Xia Fan's lips. Zhan Feng buried his head in Xia Fan's shoulder, and his voice was gentle and quick Melting away, whispered in his ear: "Xiaofan...don't mess with me..."

Xia Fan groaned and stuck the Zhan seal on, and tore at his clothes indiscriminately.

Seeing his face burning like fire, Xia Fan ran out of bed, covered his ears and shouted, "Don't stop! Stop stop! Wake up!"

"Xiao Fan...cough cough...wake up!" Zhan Feng shook Xia Fan who was struggling in the dream, Xia Fan opened his eyes in a flash, staring at the weak Zhan with a flushed face After closing for a second, he could no longer stand the stimulation and tremblingly said: "Are you awake?"

Under Xia Fan's frightened gaze, Zhan Feng uttered the line Xia Fan was most afraid of, "Are you injured?"

Before Zhan Feng could touch the corner of Xia Fan's mouth, Xia Fan took a sharp breath and was about to slap his own mouth. Seeing that he had scratched his chest, Zhan Feng frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Both of them were tortured enough by the nightmare, and now they are both afraid of reality.

Xia Fan regained his clarity for a moment, now this... seems quite normal?

Xia Fan was a little scared, and asked tentatively, "Are you awake?"

Zhan Feng glanced around, "Where is this?"

Xia Fan really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this dream within a dream was really terrifying, and if it happened a few more times, he would probably kill himself.

"This is Water Fire City, do you have an invitation card for Water Fire Peak?"

Zhan Feng said: "In the clothes. Where are the clothes?"

Brother, do you still remember where you came from?

Xia Fan said with a mournful face, "It's long gone."

Zhan Feng was exhausted and lay back on the bed, "It's okay, you can also hold my sword."

Xia Fan: "..."

What about the sword?

Xia Fan instantly forgot where the sword went.

It's bad enough that it falls to a wealthy businessman.

Giving up resistance, Xia Fan sat up and poured Zhan Feng a bowl of water, "Drink some water first, you don't eat much."

Zhan Feng took the water and drank it all, and touched the corner of Xia Fan's mouth with his slightly warm hand. He didn't dare to show his emotions too much, but frowned slightly, "How did it hurt?"

Xia Fan's body froze and he shook his head; Zhan Feng saw it and thought he had overstepped, so he quickly withdrew his hand, "Be careful."

Ever since he had that messy, layered dream, Xia Fan couldn't look directly at Zhan Feng.

"Yeah." He cleared his throat, and used the action of putting the bowl to cover up his embarrassment, "I'm fine."

Zhan Feng felt distressed but didn't dare to express it too much; thinking of the time and time again he dreamed that Xia Fan said he was sick and disgusted, he didn't dare to say more.

After dinner, Zhan Feng fell into a drowsy sleep, Xia Fan sat by the bed silently in a daze; how could he dream of Zhan Feng in a spring dream?Is it because he is only acquainted with Zhan Feng?But isn't there a bone girl?Anyway, it's a woman!

Thinking about the appearance of the bone girl, Xia Fan shivered.

Forget it, that is the spring dream turned into a nightmare.

Zhan Feng didn't see that he was lying down and couldn't sleep well, so he just supported his heart and sat up; Xia Fan turned around and helped him when he heard the movement, "What do you want me to do, don't move around."

Zhan Feng didn't expect that he had no strength at all, so he was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to sleep on the chair."

Xia Fan's eyes widened for a long time, his nose almost smoked, he could not be beaten or scolded, he gasped heavily, "You...you want to piss me off on purpose?"

"..."

Zhan Feng looked innocent.

Xia Fan didn't have a good temper and pressed him to lie down. Zhan Feng knew that he seemed to be making things difficult on purpose, but he was afraid that Xia Fan would think that he didn't sleep next to him. Can't sleep well."

Xia Fan lay down next to him heavily angry, "I just sat down to digest after I'm full!"

His angry appearance was so endearing, Zhan Feng couldn't help curling his mouth, and the two lay side by side facing the ceiling, neither of them spoke for a while.

Zhan Feng really wanted to hear his voice, to hear him talk more, so he had nothing to say, "How long have I been asleep."

Xia Fan was still annoyed, "A few days."

Zhan Feng: "Are you tired?"

Xia Fan didn't even think about it: "I'm not tired, I am willing."

Zhan Feng laughed softly.

At this moment, Xia Fan remembered the business, "Have you been having nightmares over and over again?"

Zhan Feng didn't expect him to ask, and was afraid that he would ask about his dream, so he didn't know how to answer.

Naturally he didn't want to bring up the nightmare, Xia Fan continued: "It should be poisoned by that demon, we have to go to Shuihuofeng as soon as possible to detoxify you, otherwise you won't be able to wake up once you fall into a dream."

After all, the dream was quite real.

Xia Fan said to himself, "I don't know if I will be stuck in it, and finally I can't distinguish between reality and dream, and I will either harm myself or others."

Zhan Feng frowned, Xia Fan was right; because of his concern, Zhan Feng felt that the feeling of being rejected and kicked off the cliff was so real, it was the reaction of his real fear and fear in his heart, but the dream was dedicated to He sees.

The reason why Xia Fan followed that dream was probably because his consciousness was weak after being injured, and he was infected with some poisonous gas while lying next to Zhan Feng, but fortunately it was not serious.

As night fell, Zhan Feng fell asleep; Xia Fan lit the tranquilizing incense he bought at the medical clinic and put it on the bedside, and left by himself through the window.