Yan Yun maintained the posture of holding Xiao Yiran's face with both hands, staring blankly at Xiao Yiran's eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yiran's breath became stagnant, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

He involuntarily moved close to Yan Yun, staring deeply at Yan Yun with dark eyes, and asked almost bewitchingly: "Then will you like it?"

"I don't like it." Yan Yun turned his face away without hesitation, and replied firmly.

Although he turned his face away, his footsteps did not move at all.

Xiao Yiran's smile froze on his face, and then he laughed at himself.

The smile on his face faded, and he returned to his usual indifferent expression of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Where are you going?"

On Xiao Yiran's silver armor, there were still bloodstains from the battlefield. The silvery white moonlight refracted a harsh cold light on the armor, which was as cold as Xiao Yiran's face.

Yan Yun's eyes lingered on Xiao Yiran's cold armor, but he still refused to fall on his face.

He stared at the blood that had already solidified into dark red, and slowly said: "If the armor is not taken off in time, the wound will fester."

Xiao Yiran turned around and led the horse, and replied casually: "I walked in a hurry, I didn't have time to get off."

"Are you in a hurry to find me?" Yan Yun's drunkenness came and went quickly, and most of the remaining drunkenness was blown away by the cold wind.

"Yes." Xiao Yiran answered very simply, he patted the horse's back and motioned Yan Yun to sit on it.

It was rare for Yan Yun not to resist, he obediently stepped on the horse, but did not leave, but vacated a space behind him, waiting for Xiao Yiran to get on the horse.

He grabbed the rein and fiddled with it in his hand, and asked casually: "You already know where we are hiding, why are you chasing me so fast, you can make good arrangements and catch us all, just Neat, cut the weeds and roots."

After hearing Yan Yun's words, Xiao Yiran frowned as if he disapproved extremely.

His tone finally fluctuated, giving Yan Yun the illusion that he was explaining: "I'm just looking for you, that's all."

God knows how anxious Xiao Yiran was when he found out that Yan Yun was not there.

Even if he saw that Yan Yun was fine without any accidents, Xiao Yiran still couldn't help being afraid.

No one knew how much suffering he had experienced on the way to find Yanyun, who seemed to be calm at this moment.

"Now that I've found it, what are you going to do with me?"

Xiao Yiran obviously didn't know how to answer Yan Yun's question.

He really didn't think about it, when he came, he just wanted to find Yan Yun and make sure that the Yan Yun he saw was safe and sound.

"It's okay." After thinking for a long time, such an inexplicable answer came out of Xiao Yiran's mouth.

"Come up and I'll take you somewhere."

Yan Yun didn't bother with that question anymore, he drove the horse to Xiao Yiran's side, and motioned him to sit up.

Yan Yun drove the horse and took Xiao Yiran wildly all the way, gradually running into the depths of the jungle.

Two big men squeezed together on the same horse, the space was a bit small, Xiao Yiran was obviously wearing a suit of armor, but Yan Yun always felt that he could feel the warmth from the other person.

In order to divert this strange feeling, Yan Yun started to find a topic: "Aren't you afraid of this wilderness, I have a bad intention for you, kill people to silence you, and then leave your body in the wilderness?"

"You have already said it, and it is not too late for me to know now."

Xiao Yiran grabbed the rein from Yan Yun's hand, shortened the distance between the two, controlled the horse and said: "This horse is wild, let me do it."

Yan Yun was forced to shrink back and tried to avoid contact with his body, but found that it was unavoidable.

He simply stopped struggling and commanded: "Go straight ahead and turn left at the big tree in front."

"En." Xiao Yiran was very cooperative, he would go wherever Yan Yun said.

"Here we are." Yan Yun said, and couldn't wait to jump off the horse, as if there was a branding iron on the horse's back, and ran fast.

This is a small pond, because it is located in a remote mountain forest, few people come here, and the water in the pond is much clearer than ordinary water.

Yan Yun ran to the pond with ease, calling Xiao Yiran to go over.

"Now that there is no war anymore, it's time to take off this hard shell."

Yan Yun used to go to the battlefield often, and knew how uncomfortable the heavy armor was pressing on the wound.

If it is pressed for a long time and is not cleaned up in time, the consequences will be unimaginable, and if it is serious, it will be disabled even if it is not dead.

Saying that, Yan Yun had already taken off his clothes and walked straight into the pond.

Seeing that Xiao Yiran was still hesitating, Yan Yun added: "For the sake of your embarrassment today, I don't care about personal grievances, taking advantage of others' danger is not something I would do, you can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yun stopped talking and swam to the middle of the water on his own.

Xiao Yiran on the shore stood for a while, then took off his clothes, and got into the water.

Yan Yun was almost done washing, and swam to a piece of driftwood near the shore to rest on his stomach.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Yiran who was approaching him from the corner of his eye.

The water waves around him began to shake violently, and the driftwood slowly sank into a section. When Yan Yun raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Yiran who was also lying on the driftwood.

The other party seemed to be very tired, and had already closed his eyes and started to take a nap.

There was no one around, except for the occasional chirping of insects.

Yan Yun propped up his chin lightly, turned his head in a direction, and caught sight of the mottled scars on Xiao Yiran's body.

The scars were thin and long, as if cut open with a knife.The scars stretched from the neck down to the waist, some dark brown and scabbed over.

The few stripes on the shoulders are light pink with a little bloodshot, like new scars that just appeared.

According to Yan Yun's experience, these injuries were not suffered on the battlefield.

The soldiers on the scene used a variety of weapons, and it is impossible for all wounded to have the same scars.

"How did you get this injury?" Yan Yun hesitated again and again, but still tentatively asked.

He was just asking casually, and didn't expect Xiao Yiran to answer him, after all, this question was related to personal privacy.

"That's what Qiwu detoxified and healed me." Xiao Yiran still closed his eyes, his tone was calm and casual, without any vigilance, as if the two were close friends who had known each other for many years.

These words instantly aroused Yan Yun's curiosity, the two of them often met each other these days, but he didn't realize that Xiao Yiran was poisoned.

"When did it happen?" Yan Yun knew he shouldn't ask too much, but his mouth was quicker than his brain, so he still asked.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yan Yun wished to give himself a big slap in the face.

May I ask which normal person would care about the physical condition of the enemy?

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I'll just ask." Yan Yun himself was inappropriate, and just after he finished speaking, he also closed his eyes like Xiao Yiran, trying to escape the embarrassing situation by taking a nap.

Sure enough, Xiao Yiran didn't answer.

The surrounding area was very quiet, even the sound of insects disappeared. Yan Yun straightened his ears, and could only vaguely hear the sound of waves swaying on the water surface, which made him feel inexplicably bored.

Yan Yun was so embarrassed that he couldn't stay any longer, so he simply turned around and swam to the shore wheezing.

He put on his clothes carelessly, glanced at Xiao Yiran who was still in deep thought, pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's not convenient for you to say so so I won't say anything."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran raised his eyes to look at Yan Yun. He pushed away the driftwood and walked towards the shore.

Before he even walked ashore, he was attracted by a clean coat on the big rocks on the shore.

Looking at the armor scattered on the ground and the blood-stained underwear on the ground, Xiao Yiran raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and picked up the clean shirt on the ground, staring at Yan Yun with his dark eyes and said: "Old disease, old disease, It's been a number of years."

"Ahem, well, since there is nothing wrong, I won't stay any longer."

Seeing Xiao Yiran naturally put on the middle coat he had left on his body, Yan Yun was immediately very uncomfortable, and after he finished speaking, he slipped away without looking back.

He didn't expect Xiao Yiran to really wear his clothes!

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Yan Yun: Although I gave you all my clothes, I am still a straight man.

Xiao Yiran: He put on his underwear for me, so he loves me!

Are there any little starfish today?

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