Yan Xuan always had a reason for him not to be able to refute.

He wanted to find some other excuse to decline, but was suddenly pulled by Yan Xuan and dragged to the side of the bed.

"Sleeping inside or outside?" There was no chance for Yi Ning to refuse.

Yi Ning stepped back subconsciously, but bumped into a warm chest, and he looked back.Yan Xuan blocked his way of retreat, and his tone was not very good: "Today I'm soaked to the skin, I'm in a mess, like a god, it seems like I'm forcing you."

"I..." Yi Ning was suddenly pushed into the bed by him, and the warm breath fell on the neck, which was itchy and hot.

Yan Xuan took the time to appreciate his flustered appearance, and said: "Sleep, Shangxian."

"Wait..." Yi Ning struggled to get up from the quilt, half propped up, and looked at him with a blushing face, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I never thought that Shangxian would tell such a lie to deceive people."

too close.Yi Ning felt hot-headed and drowsy. After a long while, he whispered: "I'm not lying, I really have a headache."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan's smile faded away, and he put his hand on his forehead in doubt, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck."

Pick this time!

Yi Ning seemed to be suffering from a cold.

Nested in his arms, Yi Ning could still laugh: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep with the Lord on the same bed, what a pity."

After hearing his words, Yan Xuan's eyes turned and fell back on his face.

Meeting his gaze, Yi Ning thought in his heart, it's bad, the sentence just now shouldn't have been said.

Sure enough, Yan Xuan took out a set of dry clothes from the storage ring and threw them to him, and said: "Don't worry, how can I disappoint the Shangxian, even if I am infected by the Shangxian, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Yi Ning: ...It is unnecessary.

At this time, I don't know if there is any medicine store still open. Yan Xuan put on his coat and threatened before leaving: "Hurry up, if Shangxian hasn't finished changing his clothes before I come back with the medicine, Then this seat will help you change."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Yi Ning gritted his teeth and picked up Yan Xuan's clothes to change into.

The talisman paper that Yanxuan gave him for self-defense before was also soaked, so he couldn't use it anymore.

It was a bit wasteful, Yi Ning spread out the talisman paper and put it on the bedside, planning to dry it tomorrow morning and then install it.

This set of black clothes is a little big, but it is even bigger when worn on Yi Ning, and it makes others look like white jade.In memory, Yan Xuan seems to have always been dressed in black.

Yan Xuan, who was a child, seemed to be the same way.

Yan Xuan when he first met appeared in his mind, with a thin and small appearance, which was completely different from now.

Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes and rubbed his fingertips on the cuffs of his clothes. He suddenly wondered whether Yan Xuan had known him a long time ago.

When Yan Xuan came back, Yi Ning had been sitting on the side of the couch lost in thought for a long time.

The man took off his coat neatly, rather impatiently, and moved to Yi Ning's side.

"Drink it soon." Yan Xuan handed him the boiled medicine bowl, and in the palm of the other hand lay two crystal clear crystal sugar.

Yi Ning was a little bit dumbfounded, did he really take care of him as a child, even if he was a child, he wouldn't eat candy every time he took medicine, right?

He took it kindly, and drank the medicine with rock sugar.

As soon as I put down the bowl, I was thrown into the bedding.

"What are you doing!" Shangxian Yi Ning panicked for a moment, his wrist was clasped above his head, unable to move at all.

Yan Xuan looked at him fixedly,

Laughing lightly - said: "Help you get rid of the roots of love."

He leaned down to kiss Yi Ning's lips, but when he was about to touch them, he heard the other party eagerly say: "Thirsty!"

"You..." Yan Xuan had no choice but to get up from him, staggered to the table and drank all the tea, but the thirst still persisted.

Yi Ning heaved a sigh of relief, propped himself up to look at him, and said with a somewhat relieved smile: "What's wrong with your lord? Aren't you going to get rid of my root of affection?"

Yan Xuan—put down the tea bowl without saying a word, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Yi Ning.

Seeing him turning his back on him in a fit of anger, Yi Ning finally couldn't hold back a "puchi"-laugh, and said in a low voice, "What is the lord doing, are you angry?"

Why is it the same childish temper as nine years ago?

The room became quiet, Yan Xuan seemed to not want to talk to him anymore.Yi Ning hesitated for a moment, lifted the quilt and lay down, but was a little far away from Yan Xuan.

He just finished drinking the medicine, but he was still groggy, probably due to psychological effects, and he felt much better.

It was the first time he had shared the bed with someone else.In the past, he thought that Gong Xiuxian didn't care about bed affairs, so the two always treated each other with respect, even if they stayed together all night, it was just for cultivation.

When he was close to Yan Xuan, he could still feel the heat from the other party, which made him want to get closer.

It's obviously a poisonous snake with cold blood, so why is it warm?

He was thinking dimly, and the Yan Xuan who was carefully huddled in his arms when he first met nine years ago came to his mind.

"Yan Xuan... Did we know each other before?"

Yan Xuan wanted to tuck the quilt for him, but when he got up, he heard Yi Ning's words, and he leaned down to look at Yi Ning: "I don't know who you sealed nine years ago?"

They got too close, their breaths tangled.Her heart was beating so loudly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.Yi Ning didn't dare to look at him, his eyes outlined Yan Xuan's tough shoulders, and for the first time felt that Yan Xuan had really grown up.

Yi Ning rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "A long time ago."

Yan Xuan's movements froze suddenly, and after a long time, he suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you think?"

Things that don't matter to you, people who don't matter, times or situations that don't matter.

In some people's hearts, it is a mole on their hearts that they will never forget for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, he sneered, leaned his head and looked at him sideways: "Shangxian nobles forget things a lot, even if they know each other, so what, how can you remember such a demon as me?"

"If you know him, tell me, I will remember." Yi Ning said very seriously, how could a half-demon like Yan Xuan not remember?

Yan Xuan's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand to gently pinch Yi Ning's chin, not annoyed, but said solemnly: "Then take a good look, who am I?"

Yi Ning's eyes were blank, he really couldn't remember when he knew Yan Xuan before that.

After a long time, Yan Xuan took a deep breath, untied the bed curtain, and said coldly, "Go to sleep."

"Oh..." Yi Ning felt guilty for no reason, maybe he really knew each other, but he couldn't remember.

The curtain fell, Yan Xuan lay down and put his arms around Yi Ning, Yi Ning was stiff, and the other party said impatiently: "Come here, otherwise how can we get rid of the root of love?"

Yi Ning hesitated for a moment, wondering if the guilt from just now still lingered in his heart, and he slowly moved closer.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Yan Xuan's slightly heavy breathing. He didn't know whether it was anger or helplessness, and he pulled Yi Ning into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Yan..." Yi Ning jumped in fright, but her mouth was suddenly covered.

The other party's voice was hoarse, "Sleep." Being so close, it seemed that they could still feel the vibration of the chest cavity when they were pressed together.

Yi Ning's face was hot, and he lowered his head not to look at him, pretending to be going to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xuan's breathing calmed down, he should have fallen asleep, and Yi Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He likes men, which is different from Yan Xuan.Sharing the same bed with Yan Xuan was simply a torment for him, and he couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

But Yi Ning really wanted to get rid of the root of love, so he had no choice but to endure it.

He wanted to meditate outside while Yan Xuan was asleep again.Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, he was firmly pressed down by an arm.

Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, and he lowered his head to look at it. Yan Xuan's eyes were still closed, and he probably hadn't woken up yet. Maybe it was because he moved too much just now, which made him sleep uncomfortably.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning had no choice but to get out of his arms little by little, and was about to leave his embrace with great difficulty. Before he could stand up, he was taken back again.

Are you awake or not? !Yi Ning suspected that Yan Xuan was deliberately teasing him, and his chest was tight, so he simply didn't move.

However, the next moment, the hand moved restlessly on his body.From the shoulders, slowly slid down to the waist, and then gradually down...

Yi Ning noticed his movement, and his whole body froze in place, and quickly reached out to push back, but Yan Xuan's strength was too great, and his arms were heavy, so he couldn't struggle at all.

"Don't touch it..." Yi Ning whispered almost begging, he couldn't imagine how Yan Xuan would react if he touched it like this again.

But Yan Xuan seemed to be still in a dream, unable to hear Yi Ning's voice at all, his palms were hot, and flames of a prairie prairie arose everywhere he passed, crisp and numb.

It's as if the whole person is controlled by the other party.

don't touch...don't touch...

Yi Ning lowered his head and rested his head lightly on Yan Xuan's chest in embarrassment. After listening carefully, he could even hear the forbearance of panting.

The hand suddenly stopped moving.

Just sticking to Yi Ning lightly like this, feeling the warmth from each other, comfortable and cozy.

Yi Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to move again, for fear of waking Yan Xuan up and being found in such an embarrassing state by him.

There was a slight sweat on his body, and the coldness of the wind and cold just now seemed to be scared away by what happened just now.

Dimly, Yi Ning fell asleep in Yan Xuan's arms.

He was so tormented by Yan Xuan that he even frowned slightly after falling asleep.

—A hand gently caressed his brow, as if trying to help him spread it out.

"Stupid."

The next moment, the corners of Yi Ning's lips itched slightly, as if someone had caught him and kissed him.

The next day, when Yi Ning woke up, all the sickness in his body seemed to be gone. Except for the fact that he was a little out of spirits due to Yan Xuan's disturbance last night, the wind and cold were all gone.

He got up, put on his clothes, and stretched his muscles and bones, but his shoulders still ached, as if he had been pressed down—at night.

Yi Ning inevitably thought of the palm that walked on him last night, and the roots of his ears turned slightly red.How could he do such a thing? It's simply, simply too shameless.

Did Yan Xuan notice it when he woke up?

He covered his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to forget the touch that walked on him last night.

Standing outside the room, Yan Xuan seemed to be talking to someone, with a cold tone.

He couldn't hear clearly, but he could vaguely tell from the shadow cast by the sun that the other party was a woman.

"roll."

He heard this sentence clearly.Sure enough, he was scolding people.

Yi Ning pushed open the door, only to see Yan Xuan looking at the other party with an unkind expression, and when his eyes fell on Yi Ning's face, the coldness faded: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Yi Ning wasn't sure if he had noticed their ambiguous attitude in the morning, but just thinking about it made him feel very embarrassed, so he sideways avoided Yan Xuan and said, "I'll go to Gan'er, you two. "

The woman looked at Yi Ning with great interest, and said with a smile, "You are Yi Ning?" It turned out that the person that both Fu Zhuo and Yan Xuan could want had such a deserted appearance.

She thought Yi Ning had a charming face.

Yi Ning raised his eyes suspiciously, but was blocked by Yan Xuan's body.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him. Isn't the Lord very clear about the reason?" The woman smiled coquettishly, shaking the round fan lightly, and the finger that was severed by Yan Xuan had recovered as before.

Yan Xuan slowly drew out the knife, put it on her neck and said, "Fu Zhuo doesn't want to live anymore, and you don't want to live either?"

"My lord, calm down." The woman bowed her head obediently, and she blinked frivolously at Yi Ning from the corner of her eye.

Exactly the same as Fu Zhuo.

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