【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Walking to Houshan Hot Spring, the early summer breeze blows, and the water surface ripples.

Duan Juechen stood aside, lowered his eyes, quietly looking at Lin Wanjiang's clothes.

"Take it off." Lin Wanjiang said coldly, then took off his outer shirt and sat down on the rocks on the bank.

Duan Juechen raised his uninjured arm, and slowly loosened his belt, perhaps because the wound was involved, and took a light breath.

Lin Wanjiang had no choice but to support his forehead, so he got up and walked to his side.

Perhaps he was too harsh on him, Duan Juechen in this life has obviously never done anything.

Lin Wanjiang sighed lightly: "Don't move, I'll help you take it off."

The plain hand slightly raised the sleeve and slipped off, revealing a white arm, and Duan Juechen could see the trembling long eyelashes in his lowered eyes.

The eyes wandered, the slender neck was as white as jade, and the curvature of the collarbone between the neck was attractive.

Duan Juechen's Adam's apple rolled, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his thin lips, thick ink that could not be melted formed in his eyes.

The clothes fell to the ground, revealing a body of tight muscles. The young man's slender figure made Lin Wanjiang's throat tighten.

He is too familiar with Duan Juechen's body. Although he is a teenager now, his bones are still broad, and his waistline is thin and slender.

He knows better than anyone how powerful that waist is.

Whenever he is emotional, he can see beads of sweat oozing from Duan Juechen's forehead.

One drop after another, across the cheeks and the slightly pursed lips, rolled down the Qingjuan jaw.

The sweat dripped down on his chest, and the scorching temperature was like a sympathetic thing that made the blood spurt.

At that time, if the swing of this person's waist is bigger and heavier.

It can make him lose his mind.

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the warm summer sun steamed out ambiguous feelings.

They were too close.

Lin Wanjiang was so close that he could see the texture of his skin, and Duan Juechen was so close that he could smell his faint body fragrance.

It is a light floral fragrance, very similar to the phoenix flower in his courtyard.

Ripples appeared in the stagnant water, and there was a heartbeat in the ear, bang bang...

Messy, hurried, confused.

A soft voice broke the silence: "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Lin Wanjiang was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly looked away, and staggered back a few steps.

He whispered: "It's nothing, go wash."

Why would he think about this?

If the six roots are unclean, it would be better to cut the evil roots.

Duan Juechen looked at him sideways, and a slight smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

He sat by the hot spring, waiting for Lin Wanjiang to bathe him.

"Brother." He called out, but Lin Wanjiang still refused to come over.

After a while, Lin Wanjiang finally picked up the handkerchief, but the closer he got to the bare back, the more trembling his fingertips became.

He hurriedly calmed down, wiped Duan Juechen's back, and carefully cleaned the blood on his shoulders.

"Turn around."

Hearing Lin Wanjiang's voice, Duan Juechen pursed his thin lips and turned around slowly.

Looking up, the two looked at each other.

Lin Wanjiang's back stiffened, and she hurriedly shifted her gaze.

He saw that Duan Juechen's shoulder blade was dripping with blood, and Yan Chang'an really lost his strength.

Lin Wanjiang wiped it, and the corners of her eyes turned red.

He recalled his previous life, when Duan Juechen pierced the lute bone with an iron hook.

The pain on the skin is still there, and it still hurts on the heart.

Such ruthless means were only to prevent him from escaping.

If he escapes, this person will have no enemy to torture, no restraint to vent his desire.

"Brother, it hurts."

Hearing a whisper, Lin Wanjiang withdrew his thoughts, and the strength in his hand became lighter.

He kept telling himself that Duan Juechen didn't do anything now.

They are just fellow apprentices.

Duan Juechen looked at him, and spoke again:

"During the martial arts trial, can the senior brother be with Ah Chen?"

Lin Wanjiang's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously refused:

"No!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that he was too excited, and hurriedly added:

"Brother is afraid that when the time comes, he will not be able to take care of you."

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes and didn't answer, the two of them remained silent for a while.

After a while, Duan Juechen said: "Then let's draw lots."

Lin Wanjiang hummed, put down the handkerchief in his hand, and signaled him to stand up.

It won't take long to help him bathe, but for this moment, Yu Lin Wanjiang is extremely tormented.

The shore was slippery, Lin Wanjiang staggered as soon as he got up, and almost fell into the water.

Duan Juechen hastily stretched out his hand to support Lin Wanjiang, but for some reason he fell down with him.

With a plop, the two fell into the water in embarrassment.

A pair of arms were wrapped around the waist, and the lower body was tightly pressed against each other during the struggle.

Lin Wanjiang's back went numb, as if a fire had been stirred up.

Sensing Lin Wanjiang's abnormal state, Duan Juechen suddenly raised his eyes, the light brown eyes were dark and obscure.

"Brother, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Wanjiang pushed him away violently, climbed out of the water in embarrassment, and ran towards Qingsang Peak...

Lin Wanjiang curled up in the corner of the room, ice crystals kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and her shame and anger turned into suppressed tears.

He just fell into the water in embarrassment. Although he could control the mermaid form, he couldn't control his body's reaction.

He was too familiar with Duan Juechen, and with those arms around his waist, a beautiful scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

He remembered that he was hugged by Duan Juechen, and he was hit violently again and again, with crazy joy.

It seemed that ravings could be heard in the ear, mixed with the man's heavy panting.

Painful and depraved is the most embarrassing humiliation, but the waves come and go without end.

He couldn't forget this memory that he was ashamed to talk about, and he couldn't forget it no matter what.

The door was knocked suddenly, one after another, without rush.

Lin Wanjiang wiped away her tears and straightened her messy temple hair.

"Who is it?" His voice was hoarse, but calm enough.

The visitor remained silent and continued to knock on the door.

Lin Wanjiang was a little irritable, it should be his junior brother who got involved again.

The knock on the door kept ringing, maybe if he didn't open it, Duan Juechen wasn't going to leave.

Lin Wanjiang secretly clenched her fists, but got up and opened the door.