Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong sighed, looked at the person lying on the bed, shook his head helplessly, and then began to undress.

After undressing, he turned off the light and climbed into bed.

After lying on the bed, Fu Jinghong could not sleep with his eyes open.

It seems that he hasn't shared the same bed with his junior brother for many years...

How old is it?

The past life plus the present life...it must be 20 years, right?

But in his memory, it seems that he and Bai Lianhua were lying on the small bed in the utility room of Duanxiu Valley a long time ago.

At that time, he and Bai Lianhua were just low-level disciples who had just entered the valley, and the room they were allocated was naturally not as good as the room where he later became the first disciple of Broken Sleeve Valley.However, Fu Jinghong always thought that time was the happiest time in his life.

Because at that time his little brother was still his little brother, and he would call his brother in a soft tone, and would always follow behind him, no matter when they were practicing martial arts, or when the two of them were compared by those Duanxiu Valley. When the taller disciples bully.

At that time, he was learning some simple martial arts moves with Bai Lianhua during the day, and then he was bullied by disciples who were higher than them. At night, he and Bai Lianhua huddled together on the wooden bed in the utility room they were assigned to.

Sometimes they will exchange their experiences and opinions on the road of martial arts... Naturally, their cognition was very superficial at that time, and sometimes they will chat about the past... Everyone who comes to Broken Sleeve Valley has past.Although there are disciples in Duanxiu Valley who grew up in the valley, most of them were not from the valley. They may have been hunted down by their enemies and had nowhere to go, or because their families were poor and unable to make ends meet.Of course, they were allowed to enter the valley because their bones were perfect for practicing martial arts, and no waste was ever taken in in Broken Sleeve Valley.

Fu Jinghong was also picked up by his master at the foot of Broken Sleeve Valley when he was nine years old.

And Bai Lianhua was also sent to Gulai because his family was desperate.

Because Bai Lianhua entered the valley a few days later than Fu Jinghong, he kept calling Fu Jinghong Senior Brother.

Fu Jinghong always believed that although he was always bullied at that time, it was the happiest day in his life.

Because later, although he got some things, he lost some more precious things.

In the darkness, Fu Jinghong turned his face to look at Bai Lianhua who was beside him.

The hazy moonlight outlined Bai Lianhua's hazy silhouette, and the boy's originally delicate face looked soft and unbelievably soft under the moonlight.

Who would have thought that this moonlight-like boy had once pierced his heart with the sharpest sword in the world?

However, Fu Jinghong never blamed Bai Lianhua for that sword strike, he knew that everything was just what he did.

Under the moonlight, Bai Lianhua's eyebrows were soft, and Fu Jinghong smiled wryly.

There was a night like this many years ago.

When he and Bai Lianhua were in the disciple ranking competition in the valley, they were promoted to top disciples.

He and Bai Lianhua were overjoyed. After being bullied and wronged for several years in Duanxiu Valley, they finally didn't have to be angry with those disciples, and relying on their strength, they didn't have to be afraid of anyone anymore... Their room was also blocked. It was assigned to a large room exclusive to top disciples.

On the last night in the utility room, Fu Jinghong looked at Bai Lianhua's soft face under the moonlight on the same bed, feeling a little carried away.

He has always known that Bai Lianhua is beautiful... that is the youthful and immature beauty unique to teenagers.

At the beginning of his heart, Fu Jinghong looked at Bai Lianhua in a daze, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed Bai Lianhua on the mouth... He couldn't help himself... But the next moment he saw Bai Lianhua Hua opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

At that moment, Fu Jinghong almost thought that Bai Lianhua liked him too.

However, from that day on, Bai Lianhua became more and more distant from him.

In the end, the moment he fell off the cliff, Fu Jinghong also regretted it... If Bai Lianhua hadn't let Bai Lianhua see his face full of desire, if he hadn't used so many ugly methods to force Bai Lianhua back then, maybe they would have ended up together. The ending will be different.

but……

Fu Jinghong shook his head.

Even without those ifs, it is impossible for him and Bai Lianhua to have a result.

Even if he treats Bai Lianhua with all his heart and soul, what Bai Lianhua sees is just his means to force Bai Lianhua to be with him.

When you don't love someone, then everything he does is wrong.

Even if it is alive, it is wrong.

But why in this life, when he clearly avoided Bai Lianhua, Bai Lianhua's attitude became ambiguous instead?

Could it be that no matter what he did, he couldn't escape his final fate?

Fu Jinghong let out a long sigh.

At this moment, a leg suddenly pressed against his lower abdomen.

Fu Jinghong was startled, and just as he was about to reach out to pick him up, he wrapped his arms around his waist again.

Fu Jinghong turned his head to the side, Bai Lianhua's face was close at hand.

The warm breath sprayed gently on Fu Jinghong's face.

The familiar feeling made Fu Jinghong stunned for a moment.

When Fu Jinghong came back to his senses, he was about to stretch out his hand to get rid of Bai Lianhua's hands and feet, but he was hugged even tighter.

Fu Jinghong had no choice but to use a little force, but Bai Lianhua was awakened by this force.

Bai Lianhua fluttered his long eyelashes twice, and opened his eyes.

His eyes were as wet as a deer, and his confused eyes were like small feathers scratching people.

Fu Jinghong paused.

"Brother...what's the matter..." The young boy's childish voice was slightly lazy.

"It's okay..." Fu Jinghong sighed inwardly.

What he couldn't stand the most was the innocent look of his junior brother.

"Oh..." Bai Lianhua replied softly with a protracted tone, as if extremely tired.

Then he closed his eyes again, tightened the arms around Fu Jinghong's waist, put his head on Fu Jinghong's chest, twisted it, found the most comfortable position, and fell asleep again. .

Fu Jinghong looked at the sky helplessly, it was not good to push away the person in his arms, so he could only close his eyes in this position.

A night without dreams.

Probably because of the familiar breath in his bosom, Fu Jinghong slept extraordinarily deeply this time.

When he woke up, he felt extraordinarily refreshed... except for the stiff arm that had been pillowed by Bai Lianhua all night.

Bai Lianhua seemed to be still asleep, and there was no movement.

Fu Jinghong moved the hand that was pillowed by Bai Lianhua, trying to pull it out quietly.

He was moving cautiously, but when he lowered his head, he saw Bai Lianhua's face was bright red.

Fu Jinghong was stunned, could it be that the younger brother caught a cold yesterday and developed a fever today?

He was about to put his hand on Bai Lianhua's forehead to feel the temperature, but suddenly he heard Bai Lianhua's rapid breathing.

Then he heard Bai Lianhua's hoarse voice call out softly: "Senior brother..."

Fu Jinghong almost collapsed half of his body from this soft cry.

...Could it be that the younger brother is having a dream?

Fu Jinghong was taken aback by this thought... It's normal for little junior brother to have sexual dreams at this age... But if he calls his name while having sexual dreams... it's quite abnormal...

Fu Jinghong quickly reached out to shake Bai Lianhua, calling his name.

Bai Lianhua slowly opened his eyes, his moist pupils were stained with an unknown light, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his mouth was panting slightly... But his eyes were still confused, as if he didn't know anything.

Fu Jinghong kept his face on purpose, and said solemnly: "Did you have some kind of nightmare just now?"

"Nightmare?" Bai Lianhua's eyes were still full of confusion, and the blush on his cheeks did not go away.

"Yeah, I saw you were trembling with fear on your face, and you even called my name..." Fu Jinghong said with a teasing smile, "Could it be that you dreamed that I turned into a monster to bully you?"

Bai Lianhua slowed down, as if slowly recalling the content of the dream, his cheeks became even more blush.

Even the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He stole a glance at Fu Jinghong, then lowered his head and blushed.

Fu Jinghong suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I seem to dream that you, brother... have become a goblin..."

Bai Lianhua said with a red face.

"... Goblin?" Fu Jinghong had a strange expression.

"Well, I dreamed that senior brother turned into a goblin and treated me... We have been married for three generations," Bai Lianhua raised his head and took a peek at Fu Jinghong's face, then lowered his head and said shyly , "But we have different paths in this life... and then taught me to do some strange but comfortable things..."

Fu Jinghong's face darkened, and he said, "Did you see some strange things from the Valley of the Broken Sleeve..."

Bai Lianhua was surprised and said: "Senior brother, how did you know... Before I came, some low-level disciples gave me some strange things, saying that it was a good-looking script..."

"But when I went back and looked, it was so strange. There were only two people in the painting who took off their clothes and hugged each other to fight..."

Speaking of this, Bai Lianhua's face turned red again, and he said timidly: "It's like a dream last night... I also dreamed that I hugged and fought with you, senior brother, but it didn't hurt at all. Still very comfortable..."

Fu Jinghong's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker...

What do you mean it doesn't hurt at all? !

Still very comfortable? !

Does that mean he is the one below? !

Forget about others...

How could the little junior brother be above him? !

Bai Lianhua looked at Fu Jinghong's dark face in confusion, and was about to get up to ask, but suddenly blushed and sat down.

Fu Jinghong's face was dark for a long time, and seeing Bai Lianhua sitting where he was blushing, he asked angrily, "I'm up and don't wash up and eat breakfast."

"I...I..." Bai Lianhua muttered for a long time before he said carefully, "But I feel very uncomfortable..."

"What's wrong?" Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

Bai Lianhua blushed, and lifted the quilt, revealing the bulge that couldn't be concealed under his thin trousers.

"It's like last night...it's hard..."

Fu Jinghong was speechless. He glanced at Bai Lianhua's snow-white underwear, and found that his underwear was wet. He must have forgotten it once in a dream yesterday.

"Do it yourself." Fu Jinghong snorted.

"...I won't." Bai Lianhua said softly with a red face.

"Didn't you do it before?" Fu Jinghong felt surprised, the younger brother is already sixteen or seventeen...

"No..." Bai Lianhua looked bewildered, "I've never been like this before... It's very uncomfortable..." He frowned and twisted his back uncomfortably.

Seeing Bai Lianhua's dazed and youthful look, Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

In his previous life, he and Bai Lianhua... had never been like this, and he had never seen Bai Lianhua trapped by lust.

But at this time, he looked at Bai Lianhua's bewildered expression, and all the gloom in his heart since his rebirth disappeared.

The sword in the heart didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Come here, brother will help you."