Red Mansion: Taming the Overlord

Bo Yang could feel that Xue Pan's movements were a little cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

But despite his utmost care, skin-to-skin contact was inevitable.Especially the process of removing the socks, it was as if Xue Pan's hand was sliding along his calf.I don't know whether Xue Pan was unintentional or intentional, but Bo Yang's mind was in chaos, and he obviously wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't even lift his eyelids, so he had to let him.

It was the first time that Bo Yang encountered such a situation where his consciousness was clear but his body couldn't keep up.He was always in a daze before, but his face was still tense, and he looked like a normal person.Unexpectedly, with a different body, even this habit has changed.

In the October weather, charcoal pots have been burned in the house, and the air is warm and pleasant, with an inexplicable sense of dryness.After Bo Yang lay down for a while, he felt a little restless all over.

Xue Pan took off his shoe and tossed about it for a long while, but Bo Yang couldn't help standing up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xue Pan looked guilty, took off his shoes and socks in a panic, and then wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, "No, it's nothing."

Is there anything good about this tone?Bo Yang couldn't help kicking him.In the end, he picked the wrong position, and directly stepped on the jade pendant hanging from Bai Yang's waist, making him shiver in the cold.

Xue Pan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he quickly held his feet in his hands, and then realized that this movement was a little awkward.Neither is holding on, nor is letting go.Even after Bo Yang struggled slightly, he subconsciously grasped it even tighter.

His hands are warm.In other words, Xue Pan's whole body is very warm, not the kind of dry heat that seems to evaporate all the moisture in the air after burning a charcoal basin, but a kind of pure warmth.But Bo Yang usually refused to get too close to him in order to avoid taboo, and he really didn't experience it a few times.

But thinking of avoiding suspicion, Bo Yang regained consciousness, pulled his feet back and put them on the bed, and then said to Xue Pan, "Put out the brazier."

"Ah?" Xue Pan was a little stunned, "It's... the wind is strong at night, I'm afraid it will be cold after removing the brazier."

If it was normal, Bo Yang would have tolerated it, but now that he is drunk, he let go a little more than usual, and immediately frowned and said, "Take it away, I don't like the smell, it's very choking!"

Xue Pan couldn't laugh or cry.This silver silk bamboo charcoal is the best, even if it is used in the palace, it is no more than that. It has no smell at all, and it is even less likely to choke people.Bo Yang spoke nonsense with his eyes open, rather like a willful child.

He is too steady on weekdays, even if Xue Pan thinks that he is growing fast, he will inevitably feel that he cannot catch up with him.But now seeing his reaction like this, it seems that the distance between the two of them has suddenly narrowed.No matter how powerful Brother Yang is, he is only two years older than himself.What he can do, he can do too.Only in this way can we keep up with his footsteps.

After secretly cheering himself up for a while, Xue Pan said, "How about this, let's withdraw one and keep the other?"

"Take them all away!" Bo Yang said immediately.

Xue Pan hesitated for a while, but finally moved the charcoal basin out.But it didn't go far away, so it was placed outside.In case Bo Yang feels cold later, it will be very cheap to bring it in again.

When he came back again, Bo Yang had already wrapped himself in the quilt.Xue Pan thought he should be told to get up and drag the outer clothes before going to sleep, but seeing Bo Yang sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to call out.If I help him take it off... just thinking about it makes Xue Pan feel uncomfortable.He was looking forward to getting close to Bo Yang, but definitely not when the other party was drunk and unaware.

Silently recited a few words of Buddha in his heart to calm himself down, Xue Pan tidied the quilt for Bai Yang, thought for a while, and sat down on the footrest.

Anyway, even if I go back now, I won't be able to sleep, why don't I just look at Bo Yang here, and feel happier in my heart.

Although it has been a few days since this reunion, it seems that Bo Yang has no intention of continuing to alienate himself. During this time, Xue Pan practiced walking every day, but it was only now that he finally had the time and thought to come. Tidy up this thing.

It seemed that it was at this time that he really realized what this incident meant, so he couldn't help but grinned and turned to look at Bo Yang.He didn't know how many times he had pictured these eyebrows in his mind, but every time he saw them, he felt that the eyebrows and eyes in his memory were far inferior to the one in front of him.

Xue Pan has been studying Danqing recently, but it's not that he didn't want to draw Bo Yang, but he never dared to do it.In his heart, pen and ink can't describe Bo Yang at all, since that's the case, there's no need to waste this effort.What's more, I have only learned a little superficially now, and if I actually draw it, it's just a blasphemy to Bo Yang.

There is no portrait that can be seen anytime and anywhere, so he has no choice but to be more careful and more careful when meeting each other, and record every expression and every detail of Bo Yang in his memory for future pondering and aftertaste.

But usually Bo Yang is awake, and he will be found out if he looks at it for a while, which greatly hinders Xue Pan's progress.But now, Bo Yang is lying there, he can look at it openly, without worrying that Bo Yang will open his eyes to look at him in the next moment.

In the quiet night, time seemed to be frozen at a certain moment, and it seemed to be moving forward quickly. When Xue Pan was a little bit sleepy, he realized that more than an hour had passed before he knew it.

It stands to reason that he should have gone back long ago, but Xue Pan just couldn't bear it.I always want to watch it for a while, stay for a while, and then it's time.

He was hesitating whether to leave or stay, when he saw that Bo Yang seemed to be feeling cold, wrapped in a quilt, and curled up slightly.Seeing this, Xue Pan got up quickly and planned to move the charcoal basin back.Anyway, Bo Yang was asleep, so he wouldn't know.Just move out tomorrow morning.

However, he didn't notice that after sitting for such a long time, half of his body was already numb.It was so sudden that he couldn't stand still, and fell towards the bed.

Although Xue Pan tried his best to avoid Bo Yang, he still hit his head on him.Although it was very light, Bo Yang was still awakened.He asked in a daze, "Xuan'er?"

"It's me." Hearing this address, Xue Pan knew that Xuan'er was someone close to Bo Yang, so he should be called at this time, but his heart was still filled with endless jealousy.

I don't know if Bo Yang heard it clearly, he hummed twice, and said vaguely, "It's a bit cold."

"I'll go and move the charcoal basin in." Xue Pan said immediately.

Bo Yang turned his head and looked at him for a while.Because of Xue Pan's selfishness, he didn't extinguish the candle, so he could see that Bo Yang's eyes were dark and bright at the moment, he didn't look like he was drunk at all.Seeing him like this, Xue Pan subconsciously held his breath, as if he had done something wrong and would be reprimanded in the next moment.

But Bo Yang just looked at him for a while, not sure if he recognized him, and said in a low voice, "You don't need a charcoal basin, you can come up."

Xue Pan almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart at first, but then he thought that Bo Yang thought the person talking to him was Xuan'er, and he was filled with displeasure.But on the whole, ecstasy trumped all other thoughts.After all, how difficult is it to get Bo Yang to speak up?

In fact, this could be regarded as taking advantage of others, but Xue Pan really couldn't bear this kind of temptation, and finally silently said "it was Yang Ge'er who opened the mouth", and touched the bed carefully.

The heat on his body was in sharp contrast to the surrounding chill, so almost the moment he got under the quilt, Bo Yang automatically and consciously rolled to his side.Xue Pan always knew that he was afraid of the cold, but he didn't know that he was afraid of being like this.After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and hugged him.

I'll just hug him for a while, he thought, and leave before dawn, so that Bo Yang won't find out.

Bo Yang felt cold in the first half of the night, but it started to heat up in the second half of the night, as if he was covered in a big stove and was warmed from inside to outside.At first, this heat came from the outside to the inside, but soon, another kind of heat rose from inside the body.

Because the weather was cold, I drank warm wine tonight, which would have warmed me up, and the venison on the banquet was well done, Bo Yang ate a few more mouthfuls, and drank an extra bowl, which was said to be very good. The deer blood that nourished his body was added up several times, and this hot current ran rampant in his body, and finally flowed to a very private place.

Although Bo Yang is in puberty, after recovering to normal functions two years ago, there are actually very few needs in this regard.He thought that his body might not be in good condition, and he tried not to think about it, so the past two years have passed like this.However, after a long period of repression, such an outburst at this moment is a bit unbearable.

Xue Pan only felt that something was pressing against him, and in the next moment, Bo Yang gently rubbed against him.He gasped, and almost threw Bo Yang out, but he managed to restrain himself.

At the young age and with a sweetheart in his arms, he was already a little ready to move, but after being tossed about by Bo Yang, the flags were raised immediately.

"Brother Yang..." He couldn't help calling Bo Yang.But Bo Yang didn't come to his senses at the moment, he only acted on instinct, how could he hear his voice?He just felt uncomfortable, subconsciously wanted to vent it, and the most convenient way was to rub on Xue Pan...

Xue Pan tightened his arms little by little, and imprisoned Bo Yang in his arms. He exhausted all his strength and endured no further movement.This was really a huge torment and test for him, and after a while, a thin layer of sweat soaked his forehead so hot.