Jun Xie Chenxin

Facts have proved that even though Song Qi is a martial idiot, he couldn't bear being dragged by Feng Ninghan, the "God of Martial Arts", into the middle of the night. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

After it was over, Song Qi fell into bed and fell asleep, but Feng Ninghan still didn't feel sleepy. He stopped and looked up at the bright moon, and carried Zhi Ge in the sheath behind his waist. His figure was elongated by the moonlight and dragged on Behind him, the figure is independent, so don't worry.

After a long time, a crow pierced the sky, and Feng Ninghan came back to his senses. After returning to his senses, he felt so empty and didn't know what he was thinking about Mingyue just now, so he started to walk into the room and walked past the wall in a daze. Xiao Zihua leaned over to caress the buds, and then entered the room.

It rained a lot at night, the rain was not heavy, and it hit the roof with a "dong dong" sound. Feng Ninghan lay on the bed, holding Qi Yang's hand on his chest, and then stared at the roof in a daze.

When it rains, listening to the sound of rain will calm you down a lot.

Before he knew it, Feng Ninghan fell asleep, and when he woke up, the sun was bright outside, he glanced sideways at the window, and then saw the food on the table.

He didn't know when Song Qi came.

It seems that this sleep, sleep soundly.

Looking at Qi Yang again, although he hasn't woken up yet, his complexion is better than yesterday.

"You should be waking up, right?" Feng Ninghan got up, smoothed Qi Yang's hair, then got out of bed, fetching water for Qi Yang to wash as before.

At noon, Feng Ninghan took the bamboo tube and came to the foot of the mountain. He squatted on the ground, fiddled with the pull ring under the bamboo tube, and said, "When did you wake up? You said, I'll pull it!" Open this bamboo tube, and you will come to me, you probably won't lie to me..."

Feng Ninghan opened the bamboo tube to the sky, the bamboo tube soared into the sky, a wisp of red smoke filled the air, a gust of wind blew the red smoke away, Feng Ninghan lowered his eyes, closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart.

But apart from the sound of the wind and the chirping of cicadas and birds, there was no other movement...

Feng Ninghan returned to the house dejectedly, sat by Qi Yang's bed for the whole afternoon, until the night fell, and fell asleep hugging Qi Yang again.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ninghan had a dream in a daze, the dream was too real, more real than any dream about Qi Yang he had before...

In the dream, Feng Ninghan vaguely felt that she was still asleep, but she could feel someone gently stroking her face, that tender caress, like a trickle flowing over her face.

He slowly opened his eyes, the emotion in his eyes was covered with a layer of fine snow, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, the layer of fine snow was melted by the heat in the eyes of the person in front of him.

"Qi Yang..."

Feng Ninghan felt so good and dreamed about Qi Yang again.

Now he, every time he sleeps, not only for Qi Yang not to see his pale and haggard self when he wakes up, but also for meeting Qi Yang in his dreams, so that he can enjoy the illusory warmth for a short time.

But how to fill the void after waking up?Feng Ninghan couldn't fill it up, and when she saw that the people around her were still awake, her heart would only hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

Therefore, Feng Ninghan cherishes every meeting with Qi Yang in his dreams, his eyes are blurred, and he opens his hands to grab Qi Yang for a hug.

Qi Yang's eyes flickered slightly, then he leaned over and hugged Feng Ninghan.

This hug is a little different from the previous one in the dream.

Feng Ninghan could truly feel the warmth of the person in her arms, as well as the faint fragrance of her lover.

Not enough, I want to hug a little more.

Feng Ninghan tightened her hands, put her head on Qi Yang's shoulders, and gently rubbed Qi Yang's hair, which was soft and sultry.

"Qi Yang, I see you again, I miss you so much."

Qi Yang visibly trembled, and then hugged Feng Ninghan tightly.

Feng Ninghan felt that this dream was too real, and she could even feel such subtle movements.

Qi Yang spoke, and he said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time."

Feng Ninghan let go of her arms, held Qi Yang's face, and confessed affectionately, "No, I will wait for you soon, as long as it takes."

The corners of Qi Yang's mouth trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes. He asked, "Ahan, can I kiss you?"

Feng Ninghan was startled, feeling a little different, the dream was really different this time, before she had time to think about it, that kiss fell on her lips.

Qi Yang's kiss was very gentle and delicate, his lips lingered on Feng Ninghan's lips, Feng Ninghan was indulging in Qi Yang's kiss, and soon had a reaction, he was ashamed of his reaction at this moment, but when he thought it was a dream, he His mood relaxed a lot, his hands were like vines, clinging to Qi Yang's back, chest, cheeks... and everywhere in his body.

Qi Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then the kiss deepened.

Feng Ninghan catered to Qi Yang's kiss, and his breathing gradually became short of breath. The two lingered for a long time, and finally Qi Yang let go of Feng Ninghan's lips panting heavily.

Feng Ninghan's eyes were filled with lust, and he was completely different from his previous temperament.

This green lotus actually has human desires.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ninghan asked, as if he hadn't kissed enough.

Qi Yang's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Feng Ninghan who was full of passion at the moment, he replied, "I can't, I can't go on anymore, I can't help it... I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Feng Ninghan thought, how could she hurt herself in her dream?He replied, "No, it won't hurt me." As he said that, his eyes were a little lonely, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after waking up, there will be nothing left. Can you stay in my dream for a while longer? As long as you let me dream about you for a while, you can do whatever you want, don't go, okay?"

Qi Yang's pupils dilated, he looked at Feng Ninghan below him in shock and distress, he leaned over and kissed Feng Ninghan on the forehead, and then whispered in his ear, "Ah Han, can I bite you?"

Feng Ninghan was puzzled, but still nodded and said yes.

Qi Yang's warm breath came from beside his ear, Qi Yang first licked Feng Ninghan's earlobe, and after feeling a slight shock from the person under him, he withdrew his strength and bit the earlobe.

Feng Ninghan's whole body tensed up, and he let out a "hiss".

"It hurts."

Qi Yang gently rubbed Feng Ninghan's earlobe, and then met Feng Ninghan's eyes, the tenderness in his eyes turned into a pool of spring water, he said, "Yes, it hurts."

Feng Ninghan froze all over, looked at Qi Yang in disbelief, was it a dream?Could it be that everything that happened just now was not a dream?

He wanted to believe it, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Feng Ninghan carefully tested, "Qi Yang, you don't feel pain in your dreams, do you?"

Qi Yang smiled slightly, "Yes, I don't feel pain in my dream."

Feng Ninghan blinked, the tears in his eyes could not be held back, he choked up and said, "So, who are you? Are you?"

Qi Yang kissed Feng Ninghan's eyes, and then said, "I'm awake, sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Tears welled up in his eyes, Feng Ninghan covered his face, crying like a child, he didn't say a word, just kept crying.

The rain outside started to fall again.