Laughing, pulling flowers and asking leaves

The back of the finger is pasted on the wall of the teapot.

"cold water."

Then Tang Wuyou didn't care whether Ye Fan wanted to drink something cold or not, he poured two glasses of water and put one in front of Ye Fan.After a day's driving, Ye Fan was naturally thirsty, so he took a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp, but he still wasn't satisfied.Tang Wuyou raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then poured him another glass calmly.Tang Wuyou leaned on the back of the chair and listened to Ye Fan's words in his heart. With his arms resting on the table, he tapped the table with his index finger little by little, as if counting how long Ye Fan could last.

One hundred or two hundred?Seeing that Ye Fan's eyes became softer and his expression became more and more confused, Tang Wuyou finally got up and helped Ye Fan up.

"Sleepy?"

Ye Fan leaned on Tang Wuyou's body and responded softly.

Tang Wuyou got up wantonly, stretched out his wet tongue and licked Ye Fan's earlobe, "Go to sleep, okay?"

Ye Fan was suddenly provoked by the wet touch, but he let out a short gasp, but his spiritual sense obediently agreed.So Tang Wuyou logically brought Ye Fan to the bedside, pressed Ye Fan's head and kissed him deeply.Ye Fan's head instantly turned into a ball of cotton, as if his soul had come out of his body, floating on the clouds in the wind.

Then he didn't know anything.What is soft and soft, what is warm and pleasing to the touch, and what is the scorching temperature along the tailbone "swish" straight to the sky.I lost strength from the waist down, but it wasn't completely out of strength, it was just limp and unable to exert strength, paralyzed there numbly, and occasionally bounced twice as if I had touched some reflex cramp.

Ye Fan pulled the bedcloth lightly with both hands, the wet and slippery bedcloth, he gasped twice with his eyes half-closed in confusion, and finally uttered intermittent chants of varying lengths intolerable. sound.Tang Wuyou only felt warm, warm and soft, clinging tightly to him.

He is so hateful, but he is so good.

Tang Wuyou's sweaty left cheek was pressed against Ye Fan's right cheek, and he bit Ye Fan's earlobe like a grudge.Then he heard Ye Fan shout in a trembling voice, "Xiao Wan..."

"Xiao Wan, are you listening?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand and shook Tang Wuyou's eyes twice.

Tang Wuyou came back to his senses, and replied without changing his face, "Say it again."

Ye Fan's expression was broken, "Did you not listen to what I said for so long? I haven't responded to calling you Tang Wuyou, so you have to call Tang Xiaowan, right?"

Tang Wuyou's index finger kept tapping on the table in the same rhythm as before, "Anyway, you're free, so please say it again."

"Can I call your brother? Can you listen to me carefully?"

"No."

"..."

Tang Wuyou finally collected his mood and began to listen to Ye Fan, but he lost his mind after listening to a few words.This time it wasn't that he was thinking about something else, he pinched the small porcelain bottle in his hand and remembered that Tang Wule had talked to him about the situation of the five poisons for a while after Tang Ziyi left that day, and finally gave him such a small porcelain bottle.

"If he really doesn't understand, it's okay to do it directly. It's just that this thing hurts his body very much. If you don't feel sorry for him, it's up to you."

Eight-party game ([-])

Tang Wuyou finally listened to Ye Fan's long speech patiently, but it's unknown how much he listened to.After closing the door, Tang Wuyou stood inside the door and glanced at the door with dark eyes, as if he was looking out through the wooden boards. He laughed at himself in the room, but he didn't know that Ye Fan was also staring at the door while standing outside the door Two eyes, a slightly thoughtful expression on his face.

In the early morning of the next day, Ding Ding almost came into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.After she opened the door and entered, the first thing she saw was the steam rising from the iron pot with the lid on the stove, puffing up the edge of the wooden pot lid, opening and closing a little bit like a clam shell.Ding Ding was stunned for a moment, and turned around to see that it was Tang Wuyou who moved a small bench and sat with a small cattail fan to cook porridge.

Tang Wuyou had heard Ding Ding's voice coming in a long time ago, and raised his chin to signal the direction of the living room, "There are no other stools here, go get them over there."

Ding Ding didn't leave, but squatted next to Tang Wuyou, propped his head and watched Tang Wuyou cooking porridge with a smile.

"I didn't expect that I would still have a good time when I left the Valley of the Wicked."

Tang Wuyou was noncommittal, fiddled with the firewood twice and said, "It seems that Yefan in the Valley of the Wicked has been taken care of by you."

Ding Ding didn't care at all, "I'm a senior sister, and I can't count on Ye Fan for these things at all."

"This time, Guzhu Wang is so relieved to send Ye Fan over? The new leader of Wudu has an unusually close relationship with Zangjian."

"Huh?" Ding Ding was a little surprised by Tang Wuyou's questioning so straightforwardly, "How come, Ye Fan is no longer a member of the Tibetan Sword Sect. Ye Fan can be willful, but the villain Gu Shaogu can't be willful."

Tang Wuyou nodded and said nothing.

"Hey, are you familiar with Ye Fan?"

"Knowledge at a very young age."

"Huh? What was he like when you met him?"

Tang Wuyou glanced at the door and replied, "It's very stupid."

"Who is particularly stupid?" Ye Fan just got up, and saw that there was no one in the other rooms, so he rushed to the kitchen.

"Wumenggui." Tang Wuyou answered casually.

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, "He's really stupid." He lifted the lid of the pot and looked in. Instantly, his face was covered by the white steam rising up, and he quickly put the lid back on and stopped moving.

"What are you still covering it for, let's serve it up and eat." Tang Wuyou said as he got up to get the bowls and chopsticks.

After breakfast, Ding Ding took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash them.Tang Wuyou and Ye Fan were still sitting at the dining table, Tang Wuyou seemed to be chatting with Ye Fan and said, "I'm going to see Qu Yun later."

Ye Fan nodded, "I'll go too."

Tang Wuyou glanced at him, "You can go, but you are not allowed to show your face. You and Qu Yun are too familiar."

Ye Fan was still curious about how to meet Qu Yun, but half an hour later when he saw a student of Ye Hui's sect wearing a hidden sword school uniform come out of Tang Wuyou's room, Ye Fan immediately turned from curiosity to frown.

"Are you going to pull the Tibetan sword into the water?"

The disguised Tang Wuyou laughed, "Shall we pull the Zangjian into the water? Ye Hui himself doesn't know how deep the water is here, so he has to wade through this muddy water. You should thank me for letting the Zangjian not be involved. .”

Tang Wuyou took out a letter and threw it to Ye Fan, "The two Tibetan sword disciples who came to Wudu with Qu Yun, one has been lying on the bed because of acclimatization, and the other was sent by Qu Yun to deliver a letter to Ye Hui recently. It means that the tree is too difficult to support, but I am hoping that Cangjian will come to help. Of course, it is impossible to send the letter."

Ye Fan glanced at Qu Yun's beautiful handwriting on the envelope, but did not open it.Tang Wuyou walked up to Ye Fan, "What? Don't thank me for saving Tibetan Sword from a difficult situation?"

Ye Fan slapped the letter back on Tang Wuyou, "Where is Ye Feiwen?"

Tang Wuyou grabbed the letter from his chest that almost fell to the ground, his eyes flashed when he heard the question, and the corner of his mouth hooked up, but it was a smiling face, "Kill it."

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he just looked straight at Tang Wuyou and asked, "What did you say?"

Tang Wuyou changed into a relaxed smile, "Just kidding, it's just locked."

Ye Fan replied flatly: "It's best to tease me."

"Just kidding, don't you need to be so serious?" Tang Wuyou didn't seem to feel Ye Fan's unhappiness at all, instead he laughed more and more happily. After he put away the letter, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Ye Fan, " wear this."

Ye Fan unfolded it and saw that it was a diaper, which was soft and delicate in his hand, very easy to touch.He had never worn it before, and it was not smooth after several attempts. Tang Wuyou just looked at it and didn't help. After Ye Fan put it on in a strange way, he stretched out his hand and put it on for Ye Fan again.Ye Fan pointed to his face, "Whose face is this?"

Tang Wuyou was still savoring the touch just now, Ye Fan asked again before answering: "A man from Wumenggui." After saying that, he seemed to remember something, pushed Ye Fan into his room, and found out a set. Let him change clothes.Ye Fan shook off the purple cloth to have a look, but it was a set of five poisonous Pojun.He didn't refuse, and quickly took off his clothes and started to put them on.

Ye Fan had no sense of crisis, he took off only a pair of underpants, the muscles in his back stretched or tensed during the movements, and the line from the broad shoulders was gradually cut inward until the thin and strong waist formed It is a beautiful inverted triangle, and the protruding joints of the spine are also exposed during the movements, and sometimes sink deep into the muscles on both sides to form a shallow channel.This part of the back of his waist was still exposed until he got dressed, Ye Fan only felt that the back was chilly, and he was not used to it.

Ye Fan turned around after getting dressed, and was facing Tang Wuyou's gloomy eyes, and he became alert, "What's wrong?"

Tang Wuyou blinked, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately changed back to his previous slightly provocative appearance.

"It's nothing. When the time comes, you can just hide outside and pretend to follow me. It doesn't matter if you are discovered, just don't get caught."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded without objection.

Tang Wuyou hurried all the way to the territory of the Five Poisons Sect, pretending to be in the dust.Ye Fan tried his best to hide his figure and followed all the way, he couldn't help feeling that he was really not a stealth material.

Tang Wuyou entered Qu Yun's small building without hindrance while bearing Ye Feiwen's face.When Qu Yun heard someone report that Ye Feiwen had returned, he ran out quickly.She was wearing the clothes of Wudu's daughter's house, but not the kind worn by girls, but the clothes of a seven or eight-year-old girl.Ye Fan is familiar with Zhaoxiu Quyun who was in Qixiu before, and he almost didn't recognize this little girl with five poisons at the moment. Fortunately, he knows that Quyun's practice of five poisons will inevitably lead to the change of body shape due to the conflict of skills, so he is not surprised , the breath is still not disturbed at all.

Qu Yun looked at "Ye Feiwen" expectantly, and then looked at "Ye Feiwen" with a silent and hesitant expression