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Chapter 62

In an instant, he seemed to hear some weak sobs.It's just that he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask.

"I'm tired and want to rest, can you take me back to the room?" After a long time, Bao Rong said this lightly.

Xiao Yanhu laughed self-deprecatingly, and didn't dare to see how ugly Baorong's expression was at the moment, and there was a madness that almost collapsed in his hoarse voice.

"Do you hate me very much, do you want to kill me right now to avenge your brother? Hehe—" He laughed out loud, with unprecedented desolation and haggardness on his stern face, "I'm so stupid, How could you ask such a stupid question, you should hate me, you must hate me, you can't wait for me - to die!"

With a pale face, Bao Rong rested his head on Xiao Yan's chest motionless, listening to his usually steady but now rapid heartbeat, and said quietly, "I'm really tired and want to sleep, can you hug me?" Are you going down? It's really cold here──"

Xiao Yan tightened his arms again, and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear: "In my arms, do you still feel cold?"

"Hmm..." Bao Rong nodded.

"Okay then, I'll carry you back right now, wrap your arms around my neck and don't let go!"

After he finished speaking, Bao Rong slowly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Xiao Yan's slender neck. His delicate face seemed to be dead, gray and expressionless, and a cool night breeze passed by. Blowing the strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead, it was only then that people could see clearly that the eyes that were originally clear and clear were now cloudy, hollow, and deathly silent.

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Back in the inner compartment, after putting Bao Rong on the bed, Xiao Yan was about to sit down beside him when he heard a thin voice.

"Your Majesty, I'm sleepy!" Xiao Yan froze there in a strange posture.He could tell that the implication was to ask him to go out.However, how can he feel relieved if he is left here alone?Baorong is a boring gourd, he likes to worry about things in his heart, what if he can't think about it...

"It's better for me to stay with you! As soon as you fall asleep, I will leave immediately!" After he finished speaking, he hurriedly pulled the quilt folded on the inside of the bed, and then carefully covered Bao Rong.Baorong didn't object either, and let him do it.

Xiao Yan leaned back against the head of the bed, watching Bao Rong close his eyes, but his body was shaking slightly, he pretended not to see it, and glanced at the flickering candle flame, But Baorong's ambiguous attitude really made him unbearable, and suddenly raised his voice: "If you feel aggrieved, get up, I'll just sit here, beat you up, scold you, whatever you want Anyway, even if you stabbed me with a knife now, I have no complaints at all! But what are you now, how many times have I told you, don't keep everything in your heart, in front of me, say Is it that difficult to say something from your heart?"

He didn't wait for an answer, but found that the body under the quilt was shaking more and more.

"Bao Rong──" Xiao Yan threw off the quilt, stroked Bao Rong's shoulders and hooped him up, staring at the corners of his moist eyes, his intense emotions gradually calmed down, and he forgot what he wanted to say.He slowly leaned down and gently kissed Bao Rong on the forehead.

After a long time, he spoke again.

"Don't make things difficult for yourself anymore. If you want to fight or scold, you come to me alone. Why do you always-"

"Why?" Bao Rong looked up at his eyes and opened his mouth suddenly, although his voice was very low, Xiao Yan was still stunned, he looked at the opposite person suspiciously, and asked back: "Why why? "

"Why didn't you tell me that it was my father who killed your father, and you wanted revenge, that's why you—" He said, with a trace of timidity in his eyes, just when he wanted to bow his head, he was caught Xiao Yan raised his chin with his hand.

"You, what did you just say? Where did you hear it?" Xiao Yan's tone was filled with fear. The reason why he didn't mention the hatred between their fathers just now was because he didn't want to blame him for his brutal past. He made excuses for his behavior, but what did he mean by what he said just now?Could it be that Bao Rong remembered everything?

Looking at Xiao Yan's fiery and questioning eyes, Bao Rong felt as if his whole body was covered with ants, so he slightly avoided his sight and said in a low voice, "Actually, when you told me the story just now, I I already remembered everything, including how we met, and, Yu, brother Yujue──" His voice suddenly became hoarse when he said this.

"Fool, why didn't you say it earlier?" Xiao Yan rubbed the top of his head, his eyes filled with pity.

"I-I'm afraid..."

"Afraid?" Xiao Yan suddenly laughed softly, took Baorong into his arms, and rubbed his wide palm gently on his waist, "I'm not a ghost, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"I... I don't know why, but when I think back to the past, I feel like a stone has been pressed in my heart, and it's so heavy that I can't breathe."

"Baorong, tell me the truth, do you...do you hate me very much? I killed your eldest brother and your elder brother Yujue. Although I kept that Xiao Chuxi, but now I don't know where she is. What is in your heart? Don't you think I deserve to die?"

Bao Rong bit his lip, "If it were me, I would do the same thing. The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable."

Xiao Yan sighed after hearing the words, a trace of melancholy flashed across his stern face, "You little thing really confused me, I couldn't figure out whether what you said was the truth or something against my will. I understand, you I must miss your elder brother Yujue very much now, but, I—really don’t have a fairy magic to bring him back to life. You miss him very much right now!”

Although it was very short, Xiao Yan still saw clearly the brokenness that flashed in Bao Rong's eyes, as if a hard blade had been snapped off suddenly, watching it was heartbreaking.

"Hmm──" As if feeling that there was no need to hide his emotions in front of his lover, Bao Rong nodded for the first time, and then, tears poured out again.

Xiao Yan looked at him, and the distress from the depths of his heart could no longer be suppressed and quietly surfaced in his eyes. He patted Bao Rong's rapidly rising and falling back with his big palm, "If you feel really uncomfortable in your heart, I will send you I will pay you this life, okay?"

"Don't—" Bao Rong didn't hide his feelings for the first time, and stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Yan, "I don't want you to lose your life, because I don't want to lose anyone who is good to me!"

He said these words in one go, without the slightest sloppiness.

"I──How should I repay you──"

Bao Rong shook his head, "I don't want you to pay it back, it's all as if we are even, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you either!"

Xiao Yan looked at the person in his arms, and the fire of desire that had been suppressed suddenly rushed into his mind along the spine from the depths of his body. He bent down and pressed Bao Rong under him, his movements were violent but gentle.

"Can I understand what you said just now as your unswerving promise to me?" His deep and magnetic voice was mixed with a provocative charm, which made Bao Rong feel a little at a loss, but the next step For a moment, he suddenly felt that he was ashamed, even worse than a beast. He felt that he was sorry for brother Yujue, but he loved the man in front of him so much—even he could give his life for him.

"Well, I also swear to you. In this world, I only love you, Xiao Baorong. My life is yours. You can take it back whenever you want! However, I want you to promise me that you will never hurt me. Myself, because, I no longer want to see my beloved, shed tears!"

Bao Rong nodded his head with tears in his eyes, and a gentle and charming smile spread from the corner of Xiao Yan's lips. He opened his mouth and put Bao Rong's soft red lips into his mouth, and the flexible tip of his tongue kept touching all the sweetness inside. Be sensitive.Baorong's face was flushed immediately after being kissed by him like this, and the gasping under his nose didn't feel a little heavy. He closed his eyes and let his big unruly hands walk on his body with.

Brother Yujue, I'm sorry, just let me be such a despicable person...

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Since that night, Baorong has not even seen Xiao Yan's shadow for several days, and he feels aggrieved and panicked in his heart. He wants to chat with Brother Shi to relax, but he also suddenly disappeared as if the world evaporated. .So, I had to go back to Jinlang Pavilion to play house with Ji Ran.

It was noon at this time, and Bao Rong was staring at a table of food in a daze, when he suddenly felt his arm was poked by something, turned his head and saw Ji Ran's little face covered with rice grains.

"Brother Rong, why don't you eat! Do you think these things are not delicious!" Ji Ran was fiddling with two big chopsticks in his small hands, but he didn't know how to use them at all, and basically used spoons to eat. But I just like to pick them up and play when I have nothing to do.

"No——" Bao Rong put aside Xiao Yan's matter and didn't want to, reached out and touched Ji Ran's head, and said softly: "Brother Rong ate too much in the morning, and he is not hungry now, but he is full, Brother Rong I'm already full, that's all, don't talk and eat quickly──"

Ji Ran nodded his head, and took a few mouthfuls of rice with a spoon. Baorong also looked at him and smiled, picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up some vegetables and added them to his bowl, "Don't just eat meat, come , Eat these dishes, didn’t Brother Rong tell you that you can’t be picky when eating.”

Ji Ran frowned as soon as he saw those green things. He wanted to say that he didn't like those tasteless things, but for some reason, he suddenly changed the subject.

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