There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

No, the mood now is a bit different from that of the past.

But what is different, Hanshu can't tell.

In short, he just walked like this, and the scenery around him disappeared and appeared again. Soon, he came to a large hall.

There was a man sitting on the throne in the grand and exquisite hall. Like him, he was also dressed in red, but his red color was more intense and gorgeous. The long hem of his clothes hung down from the high throne and fell on the ground, spreading out like a blood flower.

It's him.

Hanshu was startled, and a name blurted out: "Ji He..."

Hearing this voice, the person on the throne suddenly laughed, the voice was so familiar that Hanshu was startled: "You guessed wrong."

The person turned around, and it was Ye Qinghe in surprise!

Hanshu was startled, and took two steps back, but accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes, and when he almost fell, Ye Qinghe, who was on the throne, jumped up and went directly behind him, reaching out to ask him to help, the two of them The red clothes are tangled together, the color is conspicuous and dazzling.

The Ye Qinghe in the illusion seems to be different from the normal Ye Qinghe, his facial features are tougher, his brows are indifferent, and there is no youthful look in his eyes that Hanshu likes.

He froze for a moment, but still called out again: "Ji He."

Ye Qinghe suddenly changed his face, his arms holding Hanshu tightened suddenly, his brows frowned, and a coldness emanated from him, he said coldly: "I said, you guessed wrong."

Hanshu didn't know what was wrong with him, he was facing Ye Qinghe's face, but the 18 years Ye Qinghe appeared at his door seemed to be erased bit by bit, he couldn't remember Every little thing I get along with Ye Qinghe is full of Ji He's voice and smile.

He grabbed the sleeve of Qinghe in the red dress, and shouted stubbornly: "Ji He."

Ye Qinghe was annoyed at first, but then suddenly laughed. He turned around, hugged Hanshu to the throne in the main hall, put Hanshu down gently, put his arms on Hanshu's side, bent down, and touched his forehead Touching Hanshu's forehead, he said softly: "Teacher, look again, who am I?"

Hanshu was shocked suddenly, his face turned pale instantly!

Ye Qinghe seemed to have finally got a satisfactory result, he lowered his head, kissed Hanshu's lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "Today is our big day, how can the teacher think about others? ?”

As he said that, his little finger slipped into Hanshu's skirt, and with a slight pick, the originally loose collar was pulled away, and Hanshu was horrified to find that he was wearing nothing under his white coat!

Once the skirt was lifted, large expanses of snow-white skin were exposed. Ye Qinghe's eyes darkened when he saw the snow-colored skin. He loved Hanshu's snow-colored skin very much, but he had no chance to touch it. In this illusion, all extravagant hopes and delusions seemed to have come true, and the person in his arms was stunned, not even knowing how to resist and let him do what he did.

Ye Qinghe's eyes were fascinated, but his heart was cold.

In fact, when he entered the cave, he knew what was inside, but he let himself be captured by the psychedelic grass... Probably, it was just for the momentary pleasure in the illusion.

Dreams, hallucinations...every time he touches Hanshu, it is in such a situation, when can he really touch him and hug him?

The more Ye Qinghe thought about it, the more despair he felt in his heart, and the rougher his movements became. He seemed to understand this innately, and knew how to please Hanshu, let him throw away his helmet and armor in front of him, watching Hanshu's eyes water Seeing the light, Ye Qinghe felt both despair and pride.

No matter what, at this moment, he belongs to him.

Ye Qinghe lowered his head and began to enjoy the illusory feast in this illusion without hesitation.

Han Shu felt like he had a dream again, the dream was lingering and pathetic, but when he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat.

He suddenly sat up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, but found that his hand was tightly grasped, turned his head to look, and saw Ye Qinghe lying beside him, frowning , It seems that something is still whispering in the mouth.

Hanshu lowered his head subconsciously, and heard Ye Qinghe whispering in his sleep: "Teacher, go quickly."

The simple four words caused a dull pain in Hanshu's heart.

The first time, Han Shu could tell himself that it was an accident, but what about the second time?

Thinking back on what he saw in the dream just now, Hanshu was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it. His Xiaoqinghe seriously regarded him as an elder, but he always dreamed about those filthy things. If Qinghe knew about it...

Hanshu's face turned pale instantly, and even his body trembled slightly!

"Teacher...teacher!" Beside, Ye Qinghe yelled, and opened his eyes in an instant. He seemed to have some nightmare, and suddenly sat up. Before he was in shock, he saw Hanshu sitting in front of him, watching with him.

Ye Qinghe had a terrible dream, this dream was connected with Mixincao's hallucination, and he couldn't figure out whether it was a real dream or a trap set by Mixincao.

In the dream, he and Hanshu were very close to each other, but before the dream was over, Hanshu suddenly grabbed his shoulders and said to him in a cold voice: "I know everything you do."

Ye Qinghe woke up immediately, he didn't feel anything in the dream, but after waking up, he was very scared.

Especially seeing Hanshu by his side, for a moment, Ye Qinghe was not sure whether the Hanshu in front of him was the real Hanshu.

Seeing the shocked expression on Ye Qinghe's face, Hanshu's heart ached. He came to rescue Ye Qinghe, but he was dragged into the illusion together. When he was doing those things in the illusion, his little Qinghe was not. Knowing what kind of torture he was going through, he couldn't help him at all, and finally Qinghe woke up by himself.

Thinking about it this way, Hanshu's guilt became more serious, and he couldn't care less about anything else, so he hugged Qinghe into his arms and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

This is the first time Hanshu calls himself a teacher in front of Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, and hugged back in disbelief. He hugged Hanshu tentatively at first, and after finding that Hanshu didn't refuse, he pulled Hanshu into his arms with all his might!

Then he let out a long sigh in his heart, sure enough, it was exactly the same as in the dream, his armpit was fragrant and soft.

Ye Qinghe hugged and hugged, but his mind was involuntarily fluctuating. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions if he continued, so he took the initiative to let go of Hanshu and tried to change the subject: "Teacher, why did you come here?"

Han Shu was taken aback, not knowing how to explain.

At the beginning, he planned to come quietly and leave quietly after helping Ye Qinghe out of the siege, so that Ye Qinghe would not know, and his grades would not be affected. It was discovered by Ye Qinghe.

How to explain this?

Hanshu hesitated for a while, and could only say vaguely: "Didn't I say that I would come in with you? It's normal to appear here."