Wulin Mysteries

The heat poison on Ping An's body was getting worse and worse, and the clothes of Xiu Yuan were wrapped in it for only a stick of incense, and they were more than half dry, and they were very hot, so they couldn't have the effect of cold compresses at all.

He had no choice but to go to the ice wall that was shattered by his own internal force, picked up a few ice bricks, rounded them on the ground, wrapped them in cloth again, and stuffed them into Ping An's arms.He got this fever-reducing baby, and it was very useful. He didn't want to let go of it, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was very tired. He curled up, wanting to touch those ice bricks in a larger area.

Xiu Yuan sighed, brought over the clothes wrapped in ice bricks, and touched Ping An's hairline with his fingertips. This child was about the same age as his juniors, so he felt very kind, and he said softly: "I will Apply it, and sleep for a while and it won't be uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Ping An was really quiet and didn't move any more.

Xiu Yuan first applied ice cubes to his face for a while, then slowly slid across his neck, to his shoulders and chest, closed his eyes in Ping An, and couldn't see his expression, he seemed to be sleeping peacefully, only his eyelashes moved slightly.

Xiuyuan slowly moved the cloth wrapped in ice cubes on his body, not too light and not too heavy, if it was too light, it might not have the effect of cooling and stopping the heat, if it was too heavy, it might freeze him, which would be counterproductive.

I don't know why, Xiuyuan felt more and more disordered breath. Since leaving Lianhuasheng, he has been abstaining from desires. He thought that even if the last entanglement was missing, it would be fine. Huang Qi warned him about the nine sexes, but It's nonsense trying to control him.

However, at this moment, the original state of uncontrollable breath and emotion returned. Although the lust has not moved, the breath is getting heavier and harder to adjust. His face is red and his heart is beating, and he can't describe it.

Xiu Yuan attributed all this to the practice in the afternoon, and secretly rejoiced that he fell asleep safely, and could not see his embarrassment now.

I don't know when it was applied, the whole ice brick melted into a thin piece, Xiuyuan finally couldn't hold it, and fell asleep beside Ping An.

Strange to say, before the ice block was shattered, it was built along the stone wall, and it would not melt for a hundred years. Once it was shattered, although the temperature in the cave was low, it melted slowly.

Xiu Yuan was awakened by the scalding temperature on his body.There is no more ice that can help Ping An suspend the fever. When Xiu Yuan opened his eyes and saw him, his eyes were blurred, as if he was entangled in the pain of the heat, and he was already unconscious.Ping An was a foot or two away from him, bent down to look at him, obviously there was no physical contact, but Xiu Yuan felt the astonishing temperature on his body, and tried to call him twice: "Ping An, Ping An!"

Ping An looked at him, he no longer had clear eyes, he looked like a real boy at the moment, young and confused, his eyes blinked slightly, his eyelashes were long and dense, he looked at Xiu Yuan obsessively, revealing a look of ignorance At a loss.

He was tormented by fever, and compared to when he was calm and capable before, he was completely different.

Seeing him like this, Xiu Yuan felt uncomfortable, and reached out to touch his face.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand touched it, Ping An paused, closed his eyes as if he was feeling it carefully, he let out a long and comfortable breath, then grabbed Xiu Yuan's hand and pressed it on the other side of his face.

Xiuyuan had cultivated the "Minglan Sutra" and his body was cold. He had already discovered that, looking at Ping'an's actions, he knew that he could make him feel better. He always regarded Ping'an as a younger brother. How can we not help bear the pain.Thinking of this, he let him shackle his hands and slide down from his face to his chin, shoulders and neck.

Back then Ping An was living in a tavern, unable to speak, with only one or two swellings and ulcers on his face, the shopkeeper saw that he was diligent and strong, so he took him in and let him do the heaviest chores.Unexpectedly, in just half a day, his face festered badly.The shopkeeper's wishful thinking was wrong, so naturally he wanted to drive him away.Because of this face, he was scorned and made things difficult by countless employees and customers in the shop.

However, when he met Xiu Yuan later, not only did he not dislike him, he even sacrificed his life to save him, and was injured again.

Xiu Yuan only followed Ping An's hand all the way down slowly, and stayed on his face for the longest time. I don't know if the herbal medicine applied to him that day had an effect, or because of the coldness in the cave, his face has never been touched again. It got worse, the ulcers scabbed, and from the forehead to the chin, there was hardly a good spot to be seen.

Ping An looked straight at Xiu Yuan, but Xiu Yuan couldn't see what was going on in his heart. He just lightly rubbed his scab with his fingertips and comforted him in a low voice: "It will be healed soon. After we go out, the world is so big. You must find a good doctor to treat you."

Ping An didn't seem to care, he just held onto Xiu Yuan's hands tightly, refusing to let go, leading them from his neck to his chest.Xiu Yuan was confused by the fever, so when Ping An lowered his body and stuck his whole body up, he didn't refuse.

Ping An hugged Xiu Yuan, clasped his palms with him, interlocked his fingers, and gradually slid to the sides of his body.At first, her face was still close to his, but then it gradually resembled a snake, using both hands and feet to wrap around his body, and the bare neck and the repairing edge rubbed against each other.

Xiu Yuan also felt that something was wrong, but Ping An didn't take any further action, probably the fever was too severe, and he was completely greedy for the coolness of his body.

Xiu Yuan couldn't see how he was suffering, so he allowed him to caress and wander around his body several times, Ping An even turned him over and turned his back to him, Xiu Yuan couldn't see anything, and his heart was not at ease.He only vaguely felt that Ping An put his lips behind his ear, it was hot and hot, and he had a scorching breath.The chin slid across his back, and the arms were propped outside Xiu Yuan's body, while rubbing against him, he pressed his chest and abdomen up.

"Ping... safe!" Xiu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly called him:

"You...you don't have to."

But how could he care about a person who was tortured by fever and lost his mind, Ping An didn't mean to stop.

He actually completely lowered his waist and hips, and put his hips on the round and smooth buttocks that were trimmed and undisguised!

Shocked and ashamed, Xiu Yuan turned his head to look at Ping An, but was speechless for a moment.

Ping An's eyes were red, but there was no obscenity. Seeing that Xiu Yuan was angry, he reached out and wiped his eyes lightly, telling him to close them and lie down in peace.But she hugged him without letting go, as if she really regarded him as a sharp weapon to understand the heat, her hands and feet were not willing to fall down, and she stroked and rubbed him back and forth along his body.

Fortunately, there were no other irregular movements, Xiu Yuan grabbed the hand on his neck, put it on his mouth and bit it lightly: "If you dare to move around again, I will... I will take your hand have eaten!"

Later, he was too sleepy and gradually fell asleep, not knowing what else Ping An did.It just vaguely felt that he hugged himself very tightly, not only refused to relax, but even turned over and took him with him.