Hush!don't open the door for him

Fang Yin nestled in Qin Pinggui's arms obediently and let him rub his body carelessly.Having been alone in that seemingly endless space for a long time, Fang Yin actually needed such physical contact from the bottom of his heart.A fierce and loving kiss can greatly calm the restlessness in his heart these days.

He slightly raised his neck like a lazy cat, and leaned forward to lean against Qin Pinggui's arms.He squinted his eyes when he felt comfortable being rubbed.The whole face was buried intimately in Qin Pinggui's shoulder, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his collarbone, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Hiss... Pain..." The two hugged for a long time, until Qin Pinggui finally calmed down and let go of him to take him back to Duchen base, Fang Yin hummed softly.

The two people reacted belatedly, and Fang Yin's injuries in that space had not healed.There were still serious abrasions on his knees and calves, and the tip of his index finger was still bloody and muddy.

When Fang Yin fell out of that space, Qin Pinggui caught him. The joy and excitement of the reunion was so overwhelming that he didn't even care about his injuries.

Now Wei Wei calmed down, and the pain turned up, and I felt severe pain when I moved my knee a little.

To be honest, this kind of pain is nothing compared to the lonely and desperate pain from the inside out in the space.

But it is not what it used to be.

Now Qin Pinggui is by his side.Fang Yin seemed to become delicate all of a sudden, feeling sad even at the slightest pain.The ability to endure pain suddenly declined.

Qin Pinggui followed his cry of pain and lowered his head to examine him, only to find bruises and bruises on his body.The face that had just calmed down became ugly again.Without saying a word, he suddenly bent down, picked up the young man's knees with one hand, and protected the young man's waist with the other hand, and directly hugged him horizontally.

Very standard princess hug.

After all, Fang Yin was an adult male who was over [-] years old. Qin Pinggui didn't blush or breathe when he hugged him, and he could even move up and down without saying a word.

"Hey! No! Qin Pinggui! Don't... you put me down, my leg is fine, it's not broken, I can walk by myself." Fang Yin was taken aback by his sudden movement.

He's not a cute little girl, he moans and yells in pain, it's just that he feels aggrieved by the injury, and wants Qin Pinggui to comfort him more or less.This little injury is not enough to keep your feet off the ground.

It's somewhat awkward for a big old man to be held in his arms like this.Usually, I don't think there is anything wrong with kissing and hugging, but this hugging posture...is really too shameful.Fang Yin blushed, and subconsciously wrapped his hands around Qin Pinggui's neck and said in a low voice.

Qin Pinggui looked down at him.

The two looked at each other, and Fang Yin swallowed all the words of rejection.Qin Pinggui's eyes were full of emotions, guilt and self-blame were pouring out without money, obviously it was the injury of the young man that stimulated him.

Just by looking at the traces, Qin Pinggui knew that Fang Yin must have been uncomfortable staying in the illusion for five days.Thinking of this, Qin Pinggui's eyes darkened again, and he held the young man's hands tighter and tighter, but he restrained himself from hurting him.Regardless of Fang Yin's resistance, he strode towards the city with his arms in his arms.

"Be honest." Qin Pinggui squeezed the soft flesh around his waist and said threateningly.If he remembered correctly, Fang Yin's position was very sensitive, and he would be soft if touched.As special as the soft flesh on the nape of his neck.

really.

After being kneaded, the young man suddenly became quiet.Putting his arms around Qin Pinggui's neck, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Qin Pinggui couldn't see his facial expression, and was a little worried that his words were too serious, so he frowned and lowered his tone: "Good boy."

Tsk, that still sounds harsh.Qin Pinggui frowned again, saying "Sichuan" seriously.The words don't convey the meaning, it seems that he will never be able to coax young people like ordinary lovers, and he always speaks unconsciously and too seriously.Everything is done in a businesslike manner.

This is not good.to change.

Fang Yin lowered his head, and a presumptuous smile had already been drawn from the corner of his mouth.It took a lot of effort to keep myself from laughing.

He didn't want to admit that Qin Pinggui's dominance of a local handsome and handsome man unexpectedly moved his heart.

Just like that, the young man lowered his head to hide his smile.Qin Pinggui frowned and reflected on himself.The two returned to Lucheng in silence all the way.Qin Pinggui really hugged him all the way like this, and Fang Yin once again deeply realized his terrifying physical strength.

In the Duchen base, Qin Sang brought Zhong Ziyan like two big grievances, tirelessly cleaning up the messy room her brother made.After sending Mi Le to the city to get a new piece of glass back, Hang Chi Hang Chi and the others replaced the glass for the leaky window.

The window was half repaired, and Qin Pinggui came back with Fang Yin in his arms.

Li Yan, who was preparing meals on the first floor, widened her eyes when she saw the two of them, wondering if she was hallucinating.

As Sister Mumu's elder brother, Qin Pinggui cared a lot about him at Duchen Base, and more or less knew that Fang Yin hadn't come out of the fourth illusion.

Everyone understands what it means to not come out of the illusion.Qin Pinggui's blind persistence was just regarded as self-hypnosis that could not accept the facts.Except for himself, no one is willing to believe that Fang Yin is still alive.

However, five days after the illusion ended, Qin Pinggui really brought him back.

Although it doesn't look very good, the clothes are ragged, like a tattered rag doll, and the body is also full of injuries.But no matter how you look at it, you are a living person.

He didn't mutate into a human being, and he didn't lose his life.

This is simply a... miracle!Fang Yin's life-saving experience will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.Hmm... how should I put it, in the first year of the mist, Fang Yin created a miracle that no one can match.

In short, the news that Fang Yin came back alive spread quickly to every corner of Duchen Base, as if he had grown wings.As the first witness to the miracle, Li Yan was so excited that she wished she could tell the whole world directly.

"Brother! I heard..." When Qin Sang rushed down excitedly, Qin Pinggui was in the treatment room applying medicine to Fang Yin's various wounds.

Qin Sang only felt "wow" for the first time, her eyes went dark, and something was covered on her head.When she tore off the things covering her eyes, she saw her brother Fang Yin being wrapped in a quilt by her brother and hugged like a spring roll.

Qin Pinggui's movements were so fast that even Fang Yin himself didn't have time to react.He didn't seem to be showing anything, it's just that Qin Pinggui cut off the pants with his thighs down, revealing half of his legs.

Why does it look like he has no clothes on?

"Um... did I come at the wrong time?" Qin Sang turned her eyes around the two of them, wrinkled her nose, and smelled something wrong.She seemed to be disturbed by something.

Qin Pinggui didn't speak, just stared at Qin Sang, and after a while, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I heard from Li Yan that Brother Fang Yin came back, so I wanted to come and have a look." Qin Sang put her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and whispered on tiptoe, "If you need any supplies, please tell me at any time. Chen can provide it. Brother Fang Yin... are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Fang Yin poked his head out of the spring roll quilt, turned his head and smiled at Qin Sang at the door, and said, "I'm worrying you. It's nothing. I have a little scratch, you Just give me some medicine, brother. It’s not a big problem.”

Hearing what Fang Yin said, Qin Sang felt a little sorry for her thoughts these past few days. She lowered her head and tapped her toes, and whispered, "It's nothing. Then I won't bother you. Anyway, call me anytime you need it."

After Qin Sang finished speaking, she smiled at the two of them, closed the door and left.

"How is it?" Zhong Ziyan was on the edge of the door frame, leaning against the wall with folded arms, and asked after seeing Qin Sang come out.

Qin Sang nodded and said, "It's fine, it's just some scratches on the flesh."

Zhong Ziyan twitched his lips and said, "This kid is really lucky."

Seeing Qin Sang frown upon hearing this, he immediately changed his words: "But it's good, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Save your brother from being stern every day, as if someone has done something to him."

Qin Sang glared at him, turned and left.

"Huh? Xiao Sang!" Zhong Ziyan didn't know why this little ancestor was upset again, and quickly chased after him, "Wait for me. Let's go together, why are you leaving so fast."

In the room, Fang Yin looked at Qin Pinggui's overly serious face, which had been like this since he started to treat his wounds, his face was as dark as a ghost.

"Ah! It hurts!" Fang Yin exclaimed suddenly.

Qin Pinggui froze for a moment, holding a cotton swab in his hand, he hesitated to do anything, carefully blew on his wound, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"I'm lying to you, it doesn't hurt." Fang Yin sighed, moved closer, held Qin Pinggui's face and forced him to look up at himself, and then called his name seriously: "Qin Pinggui."

"Why this expression. Am I coming back?" Fang Yin sighed, poked his index finger viciously between his eyebrows, and rubbed vigorously.

Qin Pinggui held his wrist, gently pulled the young man's hand down, then clasped his hands together, carefully wrapped them in his hands, and asked, "Why did you open my hand?"

The expression on Fang Yin's face was stunned, then he smiled casually, and said, "Are you stupid? If I don't let you go, you will stay there with me."

"I am willing." Qin Pinggui said suddenly.Not loud, but powerful.

Fang Yin opened his mouth slightly, his smile froze suddenly, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "But I don't want to."

Qin Pinggui opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was cut off by Fang Yin.The young man looked at him with a slight smile and said, "Then let's think about it differently. You were the one who stayed inside at the time, and I pulled you at the last moment. You knew that holding my hand and not letting go would take me away." Go in, will you hold me tight?"

Qin Pinggui's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

Fang Yin answered for him: "You will not. You will also open my hand. Not only me. Or anyone, you will not hold on."

The young man looked at him with sparkling eyes, Qin Pinggui's heart trembled violently.

He suddenly grabbed the back of the young man's neck, squeezed it lightly, and said with a sigh: "Fang Yin...don't think so well of me. If you change positions, I will let you die with me."

Fang Yin smiled without saying a word, following the strength in his hand, he plunged into Qin Pinggui's arms.

He knew in his heart that Qin Pinggui would never do this.