Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

"Death and life are broad" seems to have a different meaning to Luo Qingchen.

The unjust death in the previous life seemed to have taught him to forbear and cherish.When he realized his feelings, he couldn't wait to tell Leng Xiaohan.He wanted to make a promise with him to be destined for a lifetime, or even three lifetimes.

"Brother, do you know. I've lived these two lifetimes, and it wasn't until today that I suddenly realized that life can be so interesting." Luo Qingchen hid in Leng Xiaohan's arms and said softly.

Luo Qingchen never thought that two men could do such a thing.This feeling is completely different from the feeling he had when he was masturbating to the computer in his previous life, just like the previous few times, he and Leng Xiaohan had never had such a hearty misfire.This is a completely new experience in life. "I gave you my virginity. Don't blame me in the future."

"Of course." Leng Xiaohan smiled, scratched Luo Qingchen's nose, then hugged him tightly in his arms and said, "You are a drop of blood in my heart, a string in my life .”

"Oh brother, why are you so good at saying nasty things?" Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan's neck coquettishly, "Since I'm willing to suffer, you will be yours for the rest of your life."

"You should be my man!" Leng Xiaohan smiled, "However, what do you mean... long life? What kind of longevity? I don't even know when I was born..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Luo Qingchen laughed loudly, "Brother, you are so funny! I'm talking about suffering, not longevity..."

"Accept?" Leng Xiaohan was a little confused.

Luo Qingchen raised his head, thought for a while and said, "It's just...uh..." Luo Qingchen formed a circle with the index finger and thumb of one hand, and shook it in front of Leng Xiaohan. "It's this...it's me, and this is you." He stretched out a finger with his other hand, and he gestured with both hands facing each other.

Seeing that Leng Xiaohan still didn't understand, Luo Qingchen explained again: "You are attacking, and I am receiving. Uh... When two men are together, the one who gets raped is the receiving one." ..."

"Attack? Receive?" Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen blankly. "Many words in your world are really interesting."

"It's not that our conversation is interesting!" Luo Qingchen retorted, "It's that your world is too boring... I'll tell you about our things later. Sometimes I think, our two worlds are different. They are not two parallel worlds...why are the languages ​​and characters interlinked, and you have ghosts here, but we don't, yet there are these legends..."

Leng Xiaohan held Luo Qingchen tightly in his arms, and kissed him gently. "You said your world is parallel to this one?"

Luo Qingchen nodded, "I remember many things from my previous life, and even remember the God Envoy of the Nether Division who helped me come here..."

"That person's name is Han Bin?" Leng Xiaohan asked suddenly after thinking about it.

"You know Han Bin?" Luo Qingchen was a little surprised, he didn't understand how Leng Xiaohan knew Han Bin.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, "You said it yourself. When you were drunk, you told me a lot, saying that Han Bin brought you here." Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen tightly , rubbed his chin on the top of his head, "I'm a little surprised, you actually know a Nether Division God Envoy..."

"Actually, I didn't expect that, back then, I met him under the overpass. He just curled up there, and I took him back to the bar. I thought that he would be a waiter, and it would be good to earn a living by himself. Later I taught him how to play the drums. At that time, I lived a drunken life, had to deal with guests in order to make a living, and was ridiculed and humiliated by them..."

Leng Xiaohan held Luo Qingchen's hand, quietly listening to his story, and secretly sighed for him from time to time.

Luo Qingchen rubbed Leng Xiaohan's brows, "Don't make such an expression, as if I have been wronged so much."

"No?" Leng Xiaohan held Luo Qingchen's hand, "That time when you were drunk and said that you were a singer, your eyes were full of desolation..."

Luo Qingchen never thought that Leng Xiaohan would remember a single drunken word of his own for so long...

Luo Qingchen smiled, "Actually, it's nothing. Speaking of which, I was indeed a singer at that time! At that time, I had a bad temper. If Han Bin didn't pull me, I might have to talk to customers every day. Have a fight."

"You and Han Bin have a very good relationship." Leng Xiaohan said hoarsely.

"He, he looked like a fool at the beginning, I thought it would be good to help him more. I didn't expect that he, a trainee King Yama, would actually do something like Yuelao..." Luo Qingchen couldn't help laughing out loud as he spoke.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan's bewildered expression, Luo Qingchen kissed Leng Xiaohan's face, "Yuelao is the god in charge of marriage. That time, I was hit by a car and died, Han Bin Crying so sad, he said he was grateful to me, he didn't want me to enter the city of death, he wanted me to live well. That's how he sent me here."

"Qingchen, you are really a good person." Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's head, "You are so kind to everyone. Sometimes, I'm afraid that you treat me only out of pity... "

Luo Qingchen shook his head vigorously, "No, brother! No!" Luo Qingchen knew Leng Xiaohan's worry.Indeed, after he knew about Leng Xiaohan's phobia, he was inexplicably attracted to him.He asked himself why he fell in love with Leng Xiaohan, and why he fell in love with Leng Xiaohan inexplicably, so deeply in love.It's not that he hasn't thought about all this, he has thought about it, and thought about it seriously and deeply.

He saw Leng Xiaohan's kindness to him.He could understand Leng Xiaohan's thoughts.Moreover, it was Leng Xiaohan who pulled him out of the abyss, and it was Leng Xiaohan who freed him.Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan tightly, "Brother, I love you, I really love you. I understand how you treat me well and how you treat me sincerely. I want to be with you Together, forever. If you want, I want to be entangled with you for a few lifetimes, and I will be with you for several lifetimes, and be with you forever."

Leng Xiaohan was a little excited, he turned over and pressed Luo Qingchen under him, "Qingchen, I want you... I want to be with you forever."

"You still said that you want to protect me, so you want to bully me so soon!" Luo Qingchen pursed her mouth, squinting at Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan had a smirk on his face, "I'm just caressing you, how could I bully you?"

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "Skin is a good thing, but it's a pity you don't have one! Hmph!"

"The cheeky thing is useless, what do you want it to do!" Although Leng Xiaohan's smile looked a little naughty, Luo Qingchen felt that he was so handsome.

"I can't tell you!" Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes, but then snickered.

"Then are you going to follow me? Or are you following me?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, but the brows seemed to be filled with the joy of victory.

Luo Qingchen smiled like a flower, and her winking eyes were full of infinite charm. "What do you say?"

Several times of clouds and rains are like waterfalls, and several times of turnover are like streams.By the time the two of them tossed and turned until they were exhausted, no one knew how long it had passed.

Luo Qingchen was a little dizzy and got up to get some water to drink.But he didn't want to stagger and almost fell to the ground.He rubbed his ass, the burning pain making his legs completely useless.But he didn't want to just show weakness in front of Leng Xiaohan.He felt that he relied too much on Leng Xiaohan, if one day he was suddenly not around, maybe he would be almost a half-cripple.

He struggled to walk to the table, and when he was about to sit down, he felt that the two lumps of meat on his butt were almost not his own at all.It was a pain without feeling.Excessive obscenity really hurts the body too much, now Luo Qingchen feels as if his body has been dismantled and reassembled.He curled his lips, begging to be laid, even crying.

Leng Xiaohan sat by the bed, looking at Luo Qingchen's uncomfortable but trying to be brave, he didn't know what to say.

"I'll ask the shop assistant to prepare some hot water for you to wash."

"It's broad daylight, why take a bath!" Luo Qingchen muttered, "It makes the shop assistants suspicious."

"What doubts, I take my shower, what does it matter to him!" Leng Xiaohan glanced at him.

"Then he knows that we are in the house in broad daylight... Hey... Hey..." Luo Qingchen stammered.

"Hey?" Leng Xiaohan laughed, "Your description is very appropriate."

Luo Qingchen blushed, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go!"

"How can that be done!" Leng Xiaohan said with a smile, "Besides, in their view, we are Taoist couples. Whether we have sex during the day or night, they can control it!"

Leng Xiaohan is learning and selling now, but Luo Qingchen burst out laughing.

Normally, Leng Xiaohan would not say such avant-garde words no matter how unscrupulous he is, but it really felt a great sense of disobedience to say such words from Leng Xiaohan's mouth.

"In short, if you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go!" Luo Qingchen raised her head, acting coquettishly like a child.

Leng Xiaohan stood up, pressed Luo Qingchen's head and rubbed it vigorously. "I'm going to call the store clerk, you wait here obediently! You don't look good now, you really need to wash up!"

Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan's waist, "No! I won't wash it!"

"Stay obediently and don't move!" Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen contemptuously, "If you dare to move, I will fuck you and make you lie on the bed and can't get up!"

But now that he is exhausted and powerless, he has no way to stop Leng Xiaohan.

Unconvinced, he propped himself up and wanted to stand up.For Leng Xiaohan's black belly from time to time, he really has nothing to do.It was precisely because of his excessive consumption of spiritual power, coupled with the aches and pains in his body at this time, that he was completely powerless to stop Leng Xiaohan.

When Leng Xiaohan turned around, he saw Luo Qingchen who was struggling to move behind him, smiled, picked him up by the waist, and threw him on the bed. "Is that why you want me to fuck you?" Leng Xiaohan whispered in Luo Qingchen's ear.

"That's not it!" Luo Qingchen wanted to prop up his body, but the strength in his whole body was almost exhausted.Leng Xiaohan smiled helplessly, "Lie down for a while. The hot water will be fine in a while."

Luo Qingchen had no choice but to lie there with his dead body.Drowsy and unknowingly fell asleep.After an unknown amount of time, he felt as if he was being gently hugged and placed in warm hot water.The water is very hot, but not hot, and the body is very comfortable surrounded by warm hot water.Luo Qingchen couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, taking a hot bath is the ultimate enjoyment in the world..."

Luo Qingchen crawled beside the tub, he could feel himself being surrounded by warmth.He said solemnly: "It would be even better if I could be a horse to kill a chicken..."

"A horse kills a chicken?" A soft and magnetic voice came from beside his ears, which made Luo Qingchen's skin crawl behind his ears.

Luo Qingchen curled her lips and said: "Fool, killing a chicken is just a massage!"

"Then do you want me to give you a massage?" The voice whispered in Luo Qingchen's ear.

Luo Qingchen grunted, "Then can I find someone else?"

"Of course not!" The voice was soft and strong, even a little unreasonably overbearing.But he still gently massaged and kneaded Luo Qingchen's back carefully.Luo Qingchen felt that all the tightness and soreness in her body were slowly dissipating in this powerful and gentle massage.He also fell asleep in this relaxation.

In a daze, I felt a big hand carefully massaging and cleaning my shoulder.Every inch, every inch, was gently rubbed and rubbed by the rough fingertips.

Over and over again, tossing and turning.Rough fingers are pushing and moving forward on every inch of his skin, and every sense organ of his is also tensed and relaxed during the massage.He couldn't help being sublimated in this soft caress, and flew into the sky.It's like flying above the sky, like flying on the top of the clouds.

Luo Qingchen fell into a coma without knowing it.

When he woke up, he was already dressed and sleeping on the bed.The room was empty, and Leng Xiaohan didn't know where he went.He sat up, the pain in his lower body was still there, the refreshing feeling of his body seemed to be still warm on his skin, and the residual warmth of enthusiasm still remained in his organs.

But Luo Qingchen still felt weak, and the pain in his body became more severe.The pain from the cracks in his bones left him without a trace of strength. "Blood Rain and Fireworks really can't be used casually..." Luo Qingchen sighed secretly in his heart.

Luo Qingchen leaned on the bed weakly, his head was a little dizzy, and he felt a slight chill in his body.He pulled the quilt over and lay quietly on the bed, the surroundings were so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.

This made him inexplicably panic.

Luo Qingchen couldn't help thinking of how she was treated by Hua Ningmei in the past ten years.That hideous look, that dark room.

Yes, that is the room.The same silence, the same darkness, the same inexplicable sound of dripping water.A trace of fear rose in Luo Qingchen's heart.

"Brother!" It seemed that only calling Leng Xiaohan could rescue him from his fear.

Luo Qingchen suddenly realized that he was in a different mood now.In the past, he was so helpless, but now, he has Leng Xiaohan who can protect him, trust him, and pamper him.

Leng Xiaohan didn't know how long he had been away, and what he did again.Luo Qingchen seemed to be lying here alone for a cup of tea, or an hour.The hazy drowsiness made Luo Qingchen almost lose the concept of time.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Leng Xiaohan walked in and sat by the bed.He gently placed his hand on Luo Qingchen's forehead, "It's a bit hot. Your injury really shouldn't be taken lightly...I'll go..."

Luo Qingchen grabbed Leng Xiaohan, "Don't go, the sword wound I made myself is not a big deal... just a little tired..."

"How could you still have a fever when you're tired?" Leng Xiaohan worried, "I'd better find a doctor."

"Can you stay with me, I don't want to be alone." Luo Qingchen snuggled into Leng Xiaohan's arms.

Leng Xiaohan smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll accompany you. When the shop assistant comes, I'll let him call the doctor."

Luo Qingchen nodded, "Okay!"

Leng Xiaohan carefully stroked Luo Qingchen's forehead. "Your technique must be listed as a forbidden technique, and you or anyone in your Flower Palace will not be allowed to use it in the future."

"You are so lenient." Luo Qingchen curled her lips, a little dissatisfied, and said a little coquettishly.

"Why, as the son-in-law of Fanhua Palace, I still can't control it?" Leng Xiaohan gently caressed Luo Qingchen's forehead and smiled.

"I'm a man, how could you be the son-in-law of Fanhua Palace, why don't you say that you are the daughter-in-law." Luo Qingchen pulled Leng Xiaohan's hand and put it next to his face, saying a little disconvinced.

"Heh! You think you are the son of Fanhua Palace? Whose son? Hua Ningmei?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows.

"Every lord of the Fanhua Palace is a representative of a flower, and I am a plum blossom, so am I not from the Hua family?" Although Luo Qingchen didn't want to admit it, he had to say that although Hua Ningmei had no children, he He really regarded him as his heir, as his adopted son.Otherwise, he wouldn't be named Hua Qingcheng.

"Hua Ningmei practiced magic skills and still maintained his boyish body, so you can't be his son." Leng Xiaohan smiled and said in a sinking voice. "However, although you are a man, I am the Taoist partner of Empress Baihua after all, so I am the son-in-law of your Fanhua Palace!"

Luo Qingchen knew he was wrong. "I can't say no to you." He turned his head to one side, making a fuss.

Leng Xiaohan smirked, "However, since you are my daughter-in-law, I will naturally help you, and I will manage Fanhua Palace for you in the future!"

"Really?" Luo Qingchen was a little excited when he heard Leng Xiaohan's words, and wanted to sit up.But his weak body couldn't hold it up at all.

He lay powerlessly on the bed, and rubbed against Leng Xiaohan's side, "Brother, it's all your fault, I can't even get out of bed now!"

"Blame me?" Leng Xiaohan had a smirk on his face, "Who is begging me to come up? One time is not enough, one time after another?" Leng Xiaohan bullied himself to Luo Qingchen's side, whispering in his ear Blowing gently.

"You!" Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan aggrievedly, "Don't try to touch me next time! Hmph!"

"Don't touch you?" Leng Xiaohan smiled gently and calmly, "It's beyond your control. In terms of strength, you will never be my opponent; in terms of spiritual power, you are under my control at any time."

"You know how to bully me!" Luo Qingchen said coquettishly.

"However, because you are not feeling well, I will forgive you today." Leng Xiaohan said. "After all, I don't want you to be unable to get off the ground or get out of bed for three days because of this..."

"Okay, okay, you are right, I can't tell you." Luo Qingchen pouted.In bickering, he will never be able to say Leng Xiaohan.But Leng Xiaohan always pampered him inadvertently, which made him laugh from the bottom of his heart.Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan's waist tightly, and leaned into his arms.

At this time, the voice of the shop assistant came from outside. "Second Immortal Elder, the meal is ready, do you want to bring it in for you now?"

Leng Xiaohan carefully tucked the quilt over Luo Qingchen, and went to open the door. "Let's wait for a while. The elder fairy is not feeling well, please call me a doctor." Then, he stuffed another piece of silver into the shop assistant's hand.

The shop assistant was a little afraid to accept it. "The Immortal Chief has solved such a big trouble for our Yunxian Village, how can I accept your money."

"Why can't you accept it? Your village chief will naturally pay me for the trouble I solved. And you deserve the money for running errands, and it has nothing to do with whether I help you solve the problem." Leng Xiaohan said.

Luo Qingchen admired Leng Xiaohan very much, although he was always so angry that he couldn't do it.But in his opinion, Leng Xiaohan's three views are extremely correct.

When Langzhong came, Luo Qingchen had already fallen asleep unconsciously, listening to what Langzhong and Leng Xiaohan were talking between half asleep and half awake.The eyelids were heavy, and Luo Qingfachen wanted to open them, but he couldn't.After a while,

"Qingchen..." Leng Xiaohan whispered in his ear, "Would you like something to eat? The shop assistant has already prepared the food and drinks."

"I'm a little dizzy, I want to sleep for a while." Luo Qingchen rubbed her head vigorously in Leng Xiaohan's arms, and said,

Leng Xiaohan touched Luo Qingchen's forehead, "It's still a bit hot, drink the medicine first."

There was a bitter taste in Luo Qingchen's mouth. "It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it."

"Hey, drink the medicine." Leng Xiaohan said softly.

"It's too bitter." Luo Qingchen said coquettishly.

At this time, a piece of soft lips covered it.Luo Qingchen liked this feeling very much, even if the bitterness poured into his mouth, he still felt a little sweet.Luo Qingchen sucked in the sweetness. "And..."

"That's all the medicine," Leng Xiaohan said, "If you kiss me, I'll give it to you after eating!"

Luo Qingchen opened his eyes reluctantly.Leng Xiaohan seemed to be serving a baby, wrapped him up with a bath towel, carried him out of the tub, dried him carefully, put on his clothes, and helped him up. "Eat something. You are weak now, and you have to eat."

Luo Qingchen's head was still a little dizzy, he barely opened his eyes, ate the food Leng Xiaohan gave him, and chewed feebly. "I don't want to eat... I can't swallow..." Luo Qingchen felt his throat was blocked, he swallowed reluctantly but felt sick.

Leng Xiaohan put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Okay, I'll get you something else."

I don't know how long it has passed, Luo Qingchen is half asleep and half awake, not knowing whether he is in a dream or in reality, he seems to have seen many things in the past.The situation when I played music with my friends in the previous life; the situation when I was dependent on Feng'er and Doumiao in the Palace of Flowers and supported each other; the situation when I was learning art with Hua Ningmei; The scene when I look at myself...

"No...no..." Luo Qingchen felt a little suffocated.

"Qingchen, Qingchen... what's wrong with you?" Leng Xiaohan's voice came from beside his ear. "I made you your favorite porridge casserole...get up and drink some."

Luo Qingchen curled up in Leng Xiaohan's arms. "Brother, am I going to die? Why are the memories of my two lifetimes flashing back..."

"You're fine, you just exhausted your spiritual power and are too tired..." Leng Xiaohan comforted. "There are many things that you shouldn't have to bear..."

Leng Xiaohan helped Luo Qingchen up, took the bowl, filled a spoonful of porridge, and blew it to his mouth. "Go to bed after eating the porridge."

The porridge was served hot with a light and refreshing taste.A warm sensation travels from the mouth down the esophagus to the stomach.Luo Qingchen smacked his lips lightly, "Brother, you still have to..."

"Come on slowly, it's a bit hot..." Leng Xiaohan said.

Luo Qingchen shook his head, "I want more, more..." He spoke urgently but powerlessly. "Brother, I'm really going to die..." As he spoke, he began to cry.

"It's just the effect of the medicine..." Leng Xiaohan comforted, "Sleep after eating. Be good!"

"No, no..." Luo Qingchen rubbed his eyes, trying to wipe away the tears that kept falling, "I used Blood Rain Fireworks, I know, I know, I'm going to die... I'm going to die ...But I really can't bear my brother, I can't bear you..."

"No, no." Leng Xiaohan gently comforted Luo Qingchen, and slowly rubbed his forehead.

A soft and warm feeling hit again.Luo Qingchen licked his lips, and the lingering lingering feeling lingered on the tip of his tongue. "Brother, I'm going to die...I'm sorry, I promised you that I would grow old with you...I broke my promise..."

"No, I won't let you die...no..."

The author has something to say:

Some people will ask me: Is Luo Qingchen a soul wearer or a fetal wearer?To be honest, it is...

Uh... I won't tell you.

Some of Luo Qingchen's hazy feelings are real, and some may just be dreams.

It’s just that looking at flowers in a dream always feels unreal, so many feelings in dreams are also illusory and ethereal.Some still need to be experienced by my dear readers.This is the so-called truth that can only be understood but not expressed in words.