Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

Xue Yang responded well, and did not make another sound.Xiao Xingchen stood by the fire for a while, sighed and stood up beside the bed: "Don't be stubborn."

Xue Yang didn't know if there was any deceit, so he slowed down his breathing, rolled his eyes a few times, and finally decided to look at the Taoist priest.

Xiao Xingchen somehow decided that Xue Yang was not going to sleep. He hesitated and reached out to touch Xue Yang's head. After a pause, he said softly, "You sleep, I won't go."

Xue Yang seemed to have been stimulated by something, he couldn't hold back anymore, and his breathing became short of breath.His chest rose and fell violently, he pulled Xiao Xingchen's hand and held it tightly in his arms, and asked him, "You're not leaving? Seriously?"

Xiao Xingchen's fingers were about to be pinched, so he just nodded calmly: "Really. I'll wait here for you to wake up, so you can sleep peacefully."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Xue Yang's eyes became less stubborn, but he was still not at ease.He looked down at Xiao Xingchen's red hand pinched by himself, pressed his lips together, and kissed the red marks on it one by one, still reluctant to let go, turned over and lay on his side, pressing his palm under his face and rubbing it like a small animal.

"Okay, you don't go."

"Ah."

"Wait until I wake up."

"Ah."

"I'll wake up soon, I won't let you wait too long, you can..."

"I'm not leaving." Xiao Xingchen finally leaned forward and kissed Xue Yang's temple hair, "Go to sleep."

"Sleep well, I won't leave." Xiao Xingchen whispered in his ear.

Xue Yang finally settled down.Pain and exhaustion swept through together, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep with long breaths not long after.

Xiao Xingchen cooked the porridge and put it by the stove to warm it up, then moved the bench to the bed and waited quietly.

Xue Yang didn't sleep for a long time this time, but he slept very deeply. When he woke up, he could see the gentle profile of Daoist Master's silhouette. He couldn't tell the truth from reality. , keep that true temperature in the palm of your hand.

Xiao Xingchen tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Are you awake?"

Xue Yang put his hands on his heart, wanting to engrave his warmth into his heart, and said blankly: "The Taoist priest has been guarding me..."

Xiao Xingchen smiled, got up and brought the porridge, and the two ate it together.

At night, two people lay down on that narrow bed again.Xue Yang was sleeping on the inside against the wall, and on the left was the equally nervous Xiao Xingchen.Xue Yang folded his hands on his abdomen, lay flat and dared not make any mistakes, Xiao Xingchen was also in a different state of mind, he was very close to Xue Yang but still separated by a little reserved distance.

The two were silent.Xue Yang waited for a long time, guessing that Xiao Xingchen had fallen asleep, and then he took out the medicine bottle that he got from the doctor during the day, turned over, gently untied Xiao Xingchen's belt, dug out some ointment, and carefully probed down, When it arrives, apply and massage carefully.

He pricked up his ears to listen to Xiao Xingchen's slightly rapid breathing, and suddenly he had a bad idea, lifted the quilt and committed himself to sneak in, taking advantage of the unexpected.

Xiao Xingchen could no longer act as if nothing had happened, he suddenly bent his legs and wanted to sit up, and exclaimed in an unsteady tone: "Xue Yang! Don't..."

Xue Yang twirled his fingers, and then swept his tongue across the top.Xiao Xingchen suddenly fell back on the bed and gasped for breath. The stimulation and shame of the front and back attacks made his mind go blank. When he realized he wanted to struggle, his legs were already restrained by Xue Yang.

Xue Yang applied the good medicine, withdrew his finger, pressed Xiao Xingchen's leg and rubbed it to comfort him, and sucked it deeper into his mouth.

The sound of tsk tsk water came, and the wetness of Xue Yang's fingertips stuck to his legs, sticky and sticky, but his desire had been awakened, and he excitedly kissed Xue Yang's lips and tongue, becoming more and more excited.Xiao Xingchen was ashamed, and when he released it, some unbelievable but extremely real scenes flashed through his mind.

Xue Yang raised his head, and a clear swallowing sound came out of his throat.The room was dark, he tidied up Xiao Xingchen's trousers, pulled the quilt that the two of them had kicked off during the game just now and draped it over his body, and covered Xiao Xingchen himself, covering him tightly.

Xiao Xingchen's breathing was unsteady, and Xue Yang's breathing was hot as he lay on his neck.Xiao Xingchen slowed down for a while, but his face was still hot. He listened to Xue Yang's breathing so close, he hesitated and asked in a stumbling manner, "Xue Yang, are you, are you..."

Xue Yang understood his endless words in an instant, and chuckled lightly: "Yes."

Xue Yang uttered shocking words like whispering in Xiao Xingchen's ear: "It's not the first time, I've done this to you before."

"Prince Daoist, I've wanted to tell you for a long time..." The hot lips moved against the line of Xiao Xingchen's cheeks, and after igniting his cheeks, he still didn't let go, and spit out words like gunpowder to blow him up again, "...you are so sweet."

"Hmm..." Xiao Xingchen seemed to be bitten by the neck by a wild animal, and he made a short, incomprehensible sound, his whole body was about to evaporate in shame.

He put his hands on Xue Yang's chest, eager to escape from the vortex Xue Yang created for him, but Xue Yang had already laid a net, and with a smirk, he spread his arms in the center of the vortex, just waiting for him to fall.

Xiao Xingchen's refusal was weak, Xue Yang didn't have to force it, he just kissed his face and fell off him, lying beside Xiao Xingchen, hugging his waist tightly, full of attachment. Quiet snuggle.Xiao Xingchen lost his strength in his hands, so he didn't have to hesitate to push Xue Yang away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard that Xue Yang succeeded, he fell asleep peacefully, and a sense of sadness slowly rose in his heart. After hesitating and leaning in, he fell asleep peacefully.

It was supposed to be a peaceful night's sleep, but in the middle of the night, Xiao Xingchen was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain. Xue Yang seemed to be having a nightmare, clutching his arm tightly, begging in pain: "Don't go... don't leave him behind. I...Xiao Xingchen..."

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen sat up and shook his shoulders, "Xue Yang, wake up!"