Husband and wife both hook their souls

Back in the room side by side, Fan Hao suddenly thought of Xie Yi's injury, fearing that he might not have had enough rest, he hurriedly pushed him down on the bed, turned around and poured a glass of water into Xie Yi's hand.

Xie Yi knew that this was Fan Hao's usual thoughtfulness, so he naturally did not refuse, and reached out to take it, but saw Fan Hao moved a stool, sat in front of him, and looked at him intently.

Xie Yi's hand holding the cup was tight, and he couldn't help but asked in embarrassment: "Wu'an you... what are you looking at?"

Fan Hao smiled and said, "Look at you, I'm afraid that one day you will leave me, and I will forget what you look like."

Xie Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "What nonsense are you talking about? If we were in the yang world, we might be separated from yin and yang, but we are all dead ghosts, and we cannot be separated unless our souls are scattered."

Fan Hao was startled when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Bian, do you really think so?"

Xie Yi's heart bounced uneasy when asked by Fan Hao, but he forced himself to reply calmly: "Wu'an, don't worry about gains and losses anymore. If you don't abandon Bi'an, Bi'an will definitely not abandon you."

Fan Hao didn't answer the words, but still stared at Xie Yi's face intently, Xie Yi's long eyelashes trembled and then drooped down, a strange blush appeared on his cheeks, Fan Hao stared at him less and less. Naturally, Xie Yi had no choice but to lower his head, parted his thin soft lips, and took a sip of the water in the glass.

Suddenly, Fan Hao stood up, took the water glass from Xie Yi's hand, and poked it on the stool behind him with a bang.

Before Xie Yi realized what was going on, he saw Fan Hao's slender and powerful arms pressing down on his shoulders, and Fan Hao used his strength to push Xie Yi down on the bed.

"Unforgivable...Master...um..."

The moment the slightly cool lips touched, the warm tongue slipped into the mouth, stuffing Xie Yi's astonishment back into his chest cavity, wrapping it in his heart, and bouncing into a drumbeat.

What Xie Yi just said resonated with Fan Hao. He didn't want to wait any longer, let alone endure it anymore. He wanted to try whether his junior brother Xie Yi could accept him being by his side in another way.

Fan Hao greedily snatched the unique pure aura that belonged to his junior brother, savoring every quiet place vigorously, the impulse of this moment made him put aside everything else.

Xie Yi just felt out of breath, and his mind was full of noise. Senior brother said before that there is someone he likes, could it be him?It turned out that the senior brother had the same thoughts for him... Xie Yi's wide-eyed amazed eyes slowly closed unconsciously, letting Fan Hao keep occupying him like he was attacking a city and plundering land in his mouth.

The fierce exchange of lips and teeth turned out to be such a taste, and it made my whole body feel numb, I just wanted more acquisitions and gentle responses, lingering endlessly.

Fan Hao pulled off the collar of Xie Yi's impermanent white robe, and then covered Xie Yi's flat chest with his warm hands, like a twist of fire, instantly igniting Xie Yi's trembling body inch by inch.

hot!The uncontrollable heat was unbearable, as if in a blazing flame, the burning was unbearable.Xie Yi, who tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and panted deeply, had no way of noticing that the clothes on Fan Hao's body had a strange black and black color change, and a few strands of silver gleam appeared on the edge of the sleeves of his robe.

Fan Hao has long been intoxicated, and his younger brother responded obediently without resistance, satisfying Fan Hao's greatest wish, and couldn't help but confide in a voice that he had been hiding for an unknown amount of time: "Bian...I like you!"

Where have I heard this sentence, not long ago, the same words, the same enthusiasm, yes!It was in the dream of the Three Realms Fire Prison that slammed like burning flesh and bones! ! !

Xie Yi suddenly woke up. Could it be that all of this is happening in the direction of that nightmare? !The nervous heartbeat stopped suddenly, Xie Yi opened his eyes anxiously, facing a hazy and blurred face.

"Let go..." Xie Yi used all his strength to push Fan Hao away who was pressing on him.When he looked closely at Fan Hao's face, he found that Fan Hao was staring at him blankly as usual.

"Bian...I..." Fan Hao was a little embarrassed, he didn't understand why Xie Yi, who was still fine just now, suddenly resisted.

"Wu'an, I... I'm not used to it yet..."

Xie Yi couldn't help but lied, he was actually frightened by that nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, he seemed to see Yuan Ye suddenly, and he no longer had the desire to continue his passion, as if a bucket of ice stubble had been poured on his head, freezing his whole body.

However, Fan Hao nodded knowingly, lay down sideways, and carefully covered Xie Yi's ripped collar.That's right, Junior Brother has such a cold temper, and just now I really couldn't control it too much, it's normal if I'm not used to it.

Xie Yi stared at the roof and was silent for a moment, letting his chaotic thoughts straighten out quietly, then slowly got up, leaned on the bed, and looked hesitantly at Fan Hao who still had his eyes closed and looked intoxicated.

There was a happy smile on the corner of Fan Hao's mouth, but this hasty kiss made him understand his junior brother's mind. Fan Hao suddenly felt that there is nothing more beautiful than this in the world.

Xie Yi's restless thoughts were inadvertently brought back to the past by Fan Hao's happy smile.

I still remember that year, when Xie Yi first entered the Sanqing Temple, he was soft and tender like a dumpling, and wanted to go home every day, but he didn't have a home, but he still persistently stood at the gate of the Sanqing Temple and wept bitterly. His one-year-old Fan Hao has been by his side all the time, stretching out his chubby hands, wiping away his tears non-stop.

They have been inseparable since then, eating in the same case, studying in the same room, sleeping in the next door... But they never thought that that kind of intimacy would one day change into this way.

Xie Yi raised his hand to caress his forehead, and asked, "Wu'an, we..." Xie Yi originally wanted to ask what kind of relationship we have?But in the middle of the sentence, he changed the meaning abruptly, "During the few days when I was away, you must be doing all the errands of the soul alone. Thank you for your hard work."

When Fan Haowen heard that Xie Yi suddenly asked about the errand, he turned his head to look at Xie Yi, and said with a smile: "Bi'an doesn't know something. When Wu She is on a business trip, those ghosts are not afraid, so it's better to have Bian'an."

Knowing that it was Fan Hao's joke, Xie Yi still smiled helplessly, and said again: "Wu She, do you still remember what Emperor Hades told me about Hun Mu?"

Xie Yi suddenly mentioned Emperor Underworld, and Fan Hao felt slightly displeased, but fortunately, that deep kiss just now confirmed Xie Yi's thoughts on him, so Fan Hao suppressed that displeasure in his heart, and smiled gently. He replied: "Remember, it was the thing that was ordered before Zhong Kui's case. Bian wanted to find the lonely soul that disappeared for thousands of years for Emperor Ming?"

Xie Yi heard the meaning behind Fan Hao's words, sighed softly, and said: "Without pardon, Bian just discusses the matter. To this day, Bian still has many doubts unsolved. The whereabouts of the Soul Devouring Curse, the Seven-Star Demon Demon Sword, and...there is a portrait hanging in the Underworld Emperor's harem, and the person in the painting looks exactly like Bi'an..."

Hearing this, Fan Hao couldn't help getting up and sitting next to Xie Yi, and asked in surprise: "What portrait? Who is it painted? Wushe has thought about the doubts you mentioned, but he has never figured out why."

Xie Yi shook his head, and said: "Bian also wants to know who is painted in that portrait, but Emperor Hades has been hiding something, maybe he wants us to reveal the truth in person."

Fan Hao asked suspiciously: "You mean, this portrait may be related to the errand entrusted to us by Emperor Hades?"

Xie Yi nodded and said: "This is just Bian's guess. Could it be that Wushe didn't find out, including those unresolved doubts, which seem to be related to Yuan Ye's appearance."

Fan Hao was taken aback when he heard the words, Xie Yi seemed to be right, the seemingly unrelated incidents could always have something to do with Yuan Ye, if Xie Yi's guess was true, it was not so much that these things were related to Yuan Ye, Rather, it was deliberately happening around Xie Yi.

Yuan Ye, Xie Yi couldn't figure out the existence of this divine dragon who could see its head but never its tail, and Fan Hao had never seen it before, but all along, it seemed like a ghost lingered on the chessboard of destiny, pulling everyone The movement of a chess piece.

Xie Yi said: "It seems that we can only follow the trend at present, first look for the lonely soul of Hurricanes Mother, and then slowly solve the puzzle."

Finding a lone soul of the ancient protoss who disappeared for thousands of years, this job sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do.

Fan Hao couldn't help frowning, and asked: "But the lonely soul of Hurricane Mother has never been found in the heavens, the underworld, and the reincarnation. We are so aimlessly looking for it in the six realms, how can we understand it?" When do we have to find it?"

Xie Yi sighed lightly: "Yeah, I'm also thinking about this question, but I was reminded by the Wheel-Turning King before, maybe Po Meng can get some clues."

Fan Hao laughed and said, "Even though she is old and knowledgeable, how could Meng Niang know what happened thousands of years ago? Does Meng Niang seem to be that old?"

Xie Yi said helplessly: "I don't know. Meng Niang sees countless ghosts every day. Even if she has never seen it, she should have heard of it. Let's go to Naihe Bridge to find her and ask her!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Yi turned over and wanted to get out of bed, but was caught off guard by Fan Hao and dragged him back, and fell down on the bed again.

"Wu'an...you..." Xie Yi was taken aback, struggling to get up, but Fan Hao had already pinned his shoulders, making him almost unable to move.

Fan Hao looked down at Xie Yi's astonished and flustered eyes from above, and advised: "Bian, you are recovering from your injury, so don't rush to do errands, it's better to relax first!"

Xie Yi had never looked at Fan Hao in this posture before, his chest couldn't bear the ups and downs, and he couldn't help but nervously said: "You...you let me go first!"

Fan Hao looked at Xie Yi's usually calm and handsome face, but at this moment he was filled with bewilderment, suddenly smiled, and said, "What if I don't let go?"

"Fan Wushe!!! You... um..."

This time the kiss was also hasty and sudden, yet delicate and gentle. Fan Hao wrapped Xie Yi tightly in his arms like a treasure, and kissed until both of them became dizzy.

When Fan Hao was out of breath, he said in a muffled voice: "Bian...you will get used to it soon..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again, and sucked the soft and thin Shui Yun lips that were panting slightly.

Under the blue sky, surrounded by clusters of white flowers, in a unique quiet house, the different breathing sounds from the two compartments are mixed into one pulse, and the black and white impermanent fancy lines flying from the corners of the brows and eyes are paired together, like a tail flapping its wings to fly coquettish purple butterfly.