Daily life of a slave

Seeing the sky outside again, Li Fengyang felt that he had already died once.

There are less than ten people left in the division.

Master, senior brother, third senior brother, and Lingxi and the others...

His eyes were dry and itchy, but he couldn't cry. Li Fengyang numbly stepped across the threshold and finally walked into freedom.

If he hadn't run to the palace willfully, the second senior brother wouldn't have rescued him, let alone provoke that lunatic Xue Wenhu, master and the others wouldn't have...

In a trance, Li Fengyang seemed to see his master, an old man waving to him, dressed in sackcloth and white hair, suddenly like a fairy.

"Master...disciple is unworthy..."

Li Fengyang walked on his knees, extremely fast, afraid that if he was delayed, he would not even be able to touch the last phantom. His master, who he respected for more than ten years, was killed by him just like this.

Li Feng Yang Fei threw himself on his body, hugged Wan Guan's feet and burst into tears, Yang Jing and Deng Chonghai who were behind him also ran over, the brothers hugged their legs, hugged their legs, hugged their waists, howling like mourning——

"Master! This disciple swears to avenge you, so you can go on your way with peace of mind!"

"Master, this disciple will choose the best coffin for you!"

"Master, this disciple wants to keep your filial piety and burn incense for you!"

Wan Guan who came to pick up his apprentice: ...

He shouldn't have made an extra trip to see these bastards.

One person was beaten, and the last few people followed behind Wan Guan with red foreheads in a daze.They have been imprisoned for more than a month, and now it feels like a world away when they set foot on the land outside, and the changes are indeed obvious, for example, the servants have become fatter and work more quickly than before.There are also those who have not changed much, such as a senior brother who is obviously dead, but there is another senior brother outside.

Yang Jing was a little dazed, but he was the first to react——

"Wenhu is a trick, no one died at all!"

Wan Guan nodded in relief, it seemed that his apprentice was not completely stupid, although he himself was a little unbelievable when he woke up.

The expectation in my heart has become a reality, the original misery has turned into joy now, Yang Jing can't wait to go to Wenhu to apologize to him, saying that he shouldn't believe him.

Sure enough, he was right!

He ran all the way to Wenhu's residence, relying on his legs alone without martial arts, he was actually sweating in this midwinter weather.

The door was in front of him, and as long as he knocked on it, he could see the man.

The heart beat like a drum, the eagerness at the beginning was still there, but now there was a trace of timidity in the eagerness.

Would Wenhu still want to see him?

While hesitating, there was an ambiguous sound from inside the door.

**

The burden of going up and down Chaoyun Mountain for more than a month has been on Wenhu alone. If he hadn't picked up You Yuchan in advance, he probably wouldn't have dared to take the risk of imprisoning all Chaoyunzhong.

Wenhu let out a long sigh and buried himself in the barrel.

The wound on his back was still itchy, and there was always pain like ants gnawed by the stimulation of hot water, but fortunately it was not serious, just enough to keep him awake.

The body shrunk into a ball, and he made a turn in the big wooden barrel, and when he was about to make a second turn, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Picked it up.

"Wow—"

Wenhu's face was dripping with water, and his hair was in a mess. He was no better than a water ghost.Wei Ning looked at it, then brushed away the hair of the person in front of him and looked at it a second time.

"Who are you."

Dendrobium:...

The question that omitted the interrogative tone gave Wenhu the urge to slap him for the first time.

Inhale, exhale—and throw a fist.

Just hit the eye socket.

"You stand by the side first, and I will tell you who I am after I finish washing."

Wei Ning covered his eyes, wondered why he didn't dodge, and let out an expressionless "Oh".

Oh Wan continued to stand by and watch, the hand holding Wenhu's arm did not let go.

Dendrobium:...

"Go and sit next to me, dear."

Wei Ning nodded.

"Oh."

Then keep looking there.

Dendrobium:...

It's impossible to play tricks with a person who has amnesia, and Wen Hu doesn't expect Wei Ning to leave voluntarily, forcefully withdraw his hand and continue to take his own bath.

Reach out——

"Take the soap locust."

The saponins were handed over silently.

Reach out after a while——

"Take the soap."

The pancreas arrived at the sound.

Wenhu moved it smoothly, and the anxiety in his heart gradually disappeared. When he got up to change the water, he found that the hair hanging down his back was pushed to his shoulders with both hands.

Wen Hu's body froze.

"one two Three……"

The sound of counting sounded again, and the skin on the outside of the chest was covered with goosebumps, but only for a moment, and the next moment heat was continuously transmitted through the palms around the shoulders, and the coldness dissipated in an instant.

"Twelve, thirteen..."

After counting, there was no sound behind him, Wen Hu turned around and wanted to pat Wei Ning's hand to tell him not to worry, but found that his eyes suddenly focused on his shoulder.

Wenhu took advantage of the situation to look over, only to find the pink tooth marks on his shoulder.

At the beginning when Nule bit deeply, the flesh grew, but the color must still be different.

"There's one more."

Wei Ning carefully rubbed the pink tooth marks with his index finger, as if he wanted to rub it off, but he didn't dare to use force, he didn't even know why he couldn't use force, he just carefully controlled the force of his fingertips bit by bit, even though his heart was churning The unfamiliar flame has nowhere to vent, and the movements of his hands are still as light as stroking a milk cat.

"There's one more."

He didn't know why he knew that this was extra, he only knew that a fire was burning in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Wei Ning fixed his eyes on the tooth mark, as if looking at it one more time would make him look down.Although Wen Hu is not cold now, standing in front of Wei Ning with no shelter, he is somewhat uncomfortable. His body is a little sticky and has not been cleaned. If the water is dirty, at least a new bucket should be used to flush it. He took a step back to hide. With Kai Weining's touch, there was a rare bit of compromise in his words.

"Go out and ask someone to fetch a bucket of water, and we'll talk about it after I wash up."

Wei Ning nodded, Wen Hu thought he understood what he meant, but the misunderstanding only lasted for a short moment.

"Well, wash it off."

After finishing speaking, he didn't go out, and he didn't stay in the same place like before, but stretched out his hand to clamp Wenhu's slender waist, lifted it up, and then buried his head on his shoulder.

There was a touch of slippery on the shoulders, followed by more and more slippery. The original tooth marks were licked repeatedly, and a pair of rough palms held the waist immobilized, and Wenhu's body trembled slightly. , instinctively put his hand on Wei Ning's chest to push him away, but he didn't want to be turned over and pressed against the edge of the barrel the next moment.

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

There is no medicine, not even a clean cloth. When you are injured, you can only wipe it with saliva, and then blow it. If you can’t wipe it, you will secretly ask the other party to help. No matter how big the injury is, it can survive.

They counted each other's wounds, each one, and each one after they met each other has survived in this way.

"I remember you, you are Wenhu."

After getting ready, Wenhu's kicking kick suddenly stopped its momentum. After a moment of hesitation, a hot body came up on his back. The old wounds were gradually warmed by this body, and some new flesh was born. The itching comes.

"This is number one."

Wei Ning blew on the scar on his left shoulder blade.

"This is number two."

Wei Ning blew at the scar on his right shoulder blade.

"This is number three."

……

**

"Look, this is my brother playing."

As if someone finally shared his amazing little secret, Wei Ning stretched out his leg, revealing a long scar.

As a result, Wenhu took off his underwear and showed him the longer scar on his back.

Whether it's position, momentum, or length - they're all much better than him.

"Is there anything else you can compare with?—Take them all out!"

The round little fat man put on his clothes with great vigor, and felt that he had stood at a historic height the moment he finished wearing them.The little Wei Ning wrinkled his face into bun folds, and after wrinkling, he stretched out his hand and opened a slit from Wen Hu's collar to look in.

After watching it, I mustered all my strength and blew inside.

Blowing Wenhu a shock.

"What are you doing!"

"I heard from the doctor that it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Where did the barefoot doctor come from!"

"Then are you still in pain?"

Wen Hu shrank her shoulders and nodded awkwardly.Aning felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy, so he took a deep breath and blew a big breath into Wenhu's neck.

"Does it still hurt?"

"...and a little more."

Blow again.

"now what?"

"……a little cold."

**

The order of all the scars, except for the few new ones added later, is not wrong. Wenhu closed his eyes, and it took a long time before he could ask without a trace of ups and downs:

"Who is Wenhu?"

You know I am Wenhu, but who is Wenhu?

Wei Ning lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the center of his spine without warning.

"Wenhu is you."

It has nothing to do with identity or status, just remember that Wenhu is you.

The bumpy touch under the lips made Wei Ning feel a strange feeling, he opened his eyes to take a good look, wanting to see where this feeling came from.

Then, for the first time in my life, I noticed something other than the wound.

The slender waist is held in his hand.

The white and tender buttocks are pressed between his legs.

The messy black hair draws mysterious patterns on the fair skin, Wei Ning doesn't know what these patterns are, he just knows... they are so beautiful.

Wenhu hadn't reacted from the answer just now, and was suddenly held up by a hard object. He was stunned for a moment, but after he realized what it was, he didn't know what expression to use to face it.

Turning his head to look over, Wei Ning opened his eyes and knew that he was more innocent than him.

Dendrobium:...

"open."

"Do not."

"...do you know what you're doing now?"

"do not know."

"Then let go."

"Do not."

After a few times, Wen Hu's anger also surged up, and he tried to pull Wei Ning into the bath water to choke a few mouthfuls. During the struggle, Wei Ning bumped into something that shouldn't be touched, and Wei Ning instinctively let out a few muffled moans of unknown meaning .

Dendrobium:...

The next moment, he heard the sound of the door being knocked open.