Fang Mu'an was so kissed that he couldn't get over it, his face turned purple, his hands were clenched into fists, and he beat Wenxuan's back with all his strength.

Wen Xuan kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, and didn't notice anything wrong with Fang Mu'an at first, but gradually felt that the struggle of the person in his arms became weaker after he became emotional.

Fang Mu'an passed out magnificently.

Either he died suddenly from a heart attack, or he was kissed until he fainted. This pair of body accessories is really amazing!

Wenxuan was so frightened that he hurriedly put Fang Muan on the ground, clenched his fist with one hand, stretched out his palm with the other, gave him CPR, and even gave him a few artificial respirations.

The first aid here was in full swing, and Duan Hong came back with his horse.

As soon as he entered the eyes, he saw such a scene: his friend was lying on his little lover mouth to mouth.

Duan Hong was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to react for a long time.

Wen Xuan saw Duan Hong as soon as he turned around, and quickly explained with a blushing face, "Brother Duan, Amu has passed out, and I'm trying to get angry with him."

The explanation was not very pleasant to the ear, but after barely passing the test, Duan Hong tied up his horse and ran over, knelt on the ground and patted Fang Muan's face.

"Okay, why are you sick again?"

How could Wenxuan say that he had obscenely obsessed people, and just hilariously pretended to be confused.

The two of them worked hard for a long time without hesitation, Fang Muan finally woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two perverts who were violent to him one after the other.

God……

What are you kidding.

Fang Mu'an felt sad for a while, and slowly sat up while holding his chest.

There was still remnant guilt on Wen Xuan's face, and he looked at him evasively.

Duan Hong hugged Fang Muan into his arms, and helped him move his hands along his chest, "Okay, why are you dizzy again?"

Seeing that Wen Xuan was about to shoot knives out of his eyes, Fang Muan gritted his teeth and pushed Duan Hong, breaking free from his arms.

Duan Hong thought that Fang Muan was too embarrassed to get too close to Wenxuan in front of Wenxuan, so he just laughed it off and didn't get entangled.

The two helped Fang Muan close a warm spot and arranged for him to lie down and sleep first.

Fang Muan struggled all day, fell ill twice, was hungry and sleepy, fell asleep after a while.

Wen Xuan and Duan Hong took turns adding firewood to the fire, and remained silent for a long time.

After Fang Mu'an fell asleep, Wen Xuan said softly to Duan Hong, "The emperor has ordered Princess Minde to be betrothed to Song Luo."

Duan Hongman snorted nonchalantly, "I am more than ten years older than the princess, so I don't have much friendship in the first place, not to mention that in my heart, the only wife is Bailan."

Wen Xuan glanced at Fang Muan, and tentatively asked Duan Hong, "In the general's mind, who is Amu?"

"Amu is a good-looking gadget. I bought twelve of them in order to fight against my father. They have served me at the border all these years, and I value Amu the most in my heart. If he is with those five It's okay for me to leave, but since he stays, I can no longer treat him with the same thoughts as before. I can go as far as I can... Anyway, in this life... I will never marry again people."

Wen Xuan squinted his eyes at the fire, and coughed a few times due to the rising smoke.

Duan Hong smiled and said, "Brother Wen has had a hard time traveling today, you should sleep first, I will watch the fire."

Wen Xuan didn't give in, he put a burden beside Fang Muan, and lay down with his back to them.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by the smell of bird droppings falling from the sky.

Raising his hand to wipe his forehead, it was so wet, it was really bad luck.

Wen Xuan casually found Ye Zi to clean it up, and when he turned around, he saw Duan Hong holding Fang Mu'an in his arms, and the two of them were sleeping as if no one else was around.

Wen Xuan looked at this as a heartbreaker, leaned over and slapped Fang Mu'an awake.

Fang Muan woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wenxuan's face. He first pushed Wenxuan, then Duan Hong, who had kindly lent him his arm as a pillow, stretched and sat down. He stared at Wenxuan viciously on the ground, "Why did you hit me?"

Wenxuan replied with a smile, "I didn't beat you, I obviously told you to get up."

Fang Muan flicked off his eye feces, and his tone was unusually bad, "Duan Hong is sleeping too, why don't you wake him up."

"General Duan guarded the fire for midnight last night, how can I wake him up?"

Fang Muan was so angry that he didn't know what to say, "We can't leave unless he wakes up, what's the point of you waking me up?"

"Anyway, take a sip before the morning dew clears, I don't believe you will not be hungry or thirsty all night."

Fang Muan was indeed thirsty, so he simply stopped arguing with Wenxuan.

Wen Xuan pulled him up, found a few dew-covered leaves for him to eat, and led the horse to feed him.

Fang Mu'an drank enough water, returned to sit by the fire, raised his eyes and saw the blue leather bundle that Wen Xuan used as a pillow.

This baggage was inexplicably familiar, and it was of the same style as his blue leather baggage.

Fang Mu'an couldn't bear the temptation, so he walked over quietly and opened the bundle. From the outside, the bundle was no different from ordinary blue cloth, and it was filled with ordinary objects, but there was a four-dimensional hidden compartment hidden in the middle of the bundle. Right position, you can touch what's inside.

Fang Mu'an touched for a long time, and he did feel the secret compartment of his mind, but it was empty and contained nothing.

Seeing that Wen Xuan was about to come back, Fang Mu'an had no choice but to roll back the burden in frustration, and when he was about to get up, he met a pair of star-like eyes.

Duan Hong didn't know when he woke up, and looked at him with a half-smile, with an unclear expression.

Fang Muan was as embarrassed as if he had been stripped naked and paraded through the street, and two red clouds floated on his face.

Fortunately, Duan Hong didn't say anything, just shook his head and got up silently.

Wen Xuan also came back leisurely, leading the horse, and the three of them tidied up a bit and discussed to go on the road.

Fang Muan was so hungry that he was dizzy and dizzy when he walked. Duan Hong suggested to let him ride a horse, but Wen Xuan disagreed, "We have a fast horse by our side, why not use it? The nearest village can go to and from within an hour, so why don't we have someone else first?" Go buy some food and come back, we will go on the road after eating and drinking.”

Duan Hong blinked, "Brother Wen wants to go shopping first?"

Although this proposal was proposed by Wen Xuan, he did not intend to take on the job, "Wen ran too much yesterday, and there is still a dull pain between his legs and buttocks. I am afraid that he will not be able to ride a horse for a while."

Duan Hong understood in his heart that he was going to go without knowing it.

He was also hungry and put his chest on his back. After thinking about it, he didn't refute Wen Xuan's proposal. While getting on his horse, he whispered to Wen Xuan, "Brother Wen, pay attention to your clothes and baggage."

Duan Hong walked for a long time, but Wen Xuan didn't understand what he meant.

Fang Mu'an felt uncomfortable all over since morning, dizzy and dizzy, his brain was throbbing; his arms and legs ached, his heart ached, his stomach and intestines also ached, and his mouth was even more bitter.

Digestive system, nervous system, endocrine system, this shell is not good.So when Wenxuan and Duan Hong proposed to find food in advance, Fang Muan agreed with both hands in his heart.

When Duan Hong walked away, he felt a little uncomfortable.

What happened last night is still vivid in his memory, he really doesn't have the energy to be alone with Wen Xuan right now.

Wenxuan saw Fang Muan's slumped appearance, and asked him if he wanted to help him.

How could Fang Mu'an agree, he shook his hand and walked forward.

Wen Xuan looked at Fang Muan's frail back that was about to fall at any moment, smiled and shook his head, strode up to him, and pulled him onto his back.

Fang Muan patted him hard, "Let go of me, I don't need your fake kindness."

Wenxuan ignored him, and just put his hands around his neck, "If you don't let me carry it, I can only hug you. You can choose whether to carry it or not."

"□□Spirited bastard!"

Fang Muan couldn't resist him, so he had to find balance with his mouth. Wenxuan pretended not to hear after being scolded a few times, while secretly laughing, "Hold me tight, don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Since the resistance was fruitless, and he was willing to be a donkey, Fang Muan gave up and let him carry him.

Wenxuan is also more careful than Duan Hong when carrying people on the back. He will deliberately slow down when walking, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable.

The two walked in silence for a long while, Wen Xuan turned his head and glanced at Fang Muan, their faces were very close to each other, they bumped into each other with a slight movement.

"Does your heart still hurt?"

"Nonsense, there will be a day when this broken body won't hurt."

"Where is the pain besides the heartache?"

"My whole body hurts, from head to toe, there is no pain anywhere, I really saw a ghost, it would be better to die early and be reborn..."

"No!"

Fang Mu'an complained full of resentment, but was interrupted by Wen Xuan's stern voice.

Fang Muan was yelled at for a long time before he came back to his senses, "My body, I love it to death, why don't you allow it? Do you have the right to not allow it?"

"I have, I have, I have."

Wen Xuan also responded to him with a few words.

The two bickered like children, Fang Mu'an was fumed by Wenxuan's ambiguous tone, and couldn't help but hit him hard on the head. After a few hits, he felt that the blow was too hard, so he pulled his hair instead, "I'll let you If you like a puppet, I will let you seduce a puppet, I will make you hook up indiscriminately, I will make you shameless, and I will let you have no morals."

Wenxuan's hair was completely messed up by Fang Muan, and finally he couldn't help but put him down on the ground, and grabbed his two paws facing each other, "Why are you fussing?"

Fang Muan's depression accumulated over the past few days to a breaking point, and he yelled at Wenxuan, "Get out! You watery bastard! Get out!"

Shouting this sentence hoarsely, the tear glands collapsed completely, and the acid in my heart was strung up in a string, and I started to cry without any hope, which was a bit like a river of sadness.

Fang Mu'an absolutely does not admit that this is his personal behavior. His loss of control at the moment is definitely related to Amujiao's shell that can be broken at the first touch.

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