Time travel without cheats

The ambiguous aftertaste has not subsided yet, Ran Xiaole leaned in his younger brother's arms, lightly slapped his little face by candlelight, stared at his palm for a while, then reached out to rub it again.

Xiao An couldn't help laughing, staring at her masterpiece, rubbing the tip of her nose on her brother's cheek with nostalgia, "Xiao Le..."

"Ok?"

Xiao An hugged his arm tightly, "I'm so happy."

"What are you happy about?"

"have you."

"roll."

"No." Xiao An smiled, her thin lips covered the red mark on his neck, "Does it still hurt?"

"What do you say?"

"I'm sorry..." Xiao An sent a kiss to him, "But once I saw my brother, I couldn't help it..."

"Go away." Ran Xiaole rolled his eyes at him, "I'm telling you, Ran Xiaoan, if you dare to do it yourself again...I'll...just..."

"So what?"

Ran Xiaole stammered for a long time, feeling reluctant no matter what, hated that the mud would not be able to support the wall, pursed her lips and snorted, "I'm angry."

"Hahaha..." Xiao An lifted his chin and looked at him with a smile, "Brother, you are so cute."

Ran Xiaole slapped his hand, "Let's go!"

"I'll be more restrained in the future, don't be angry..." Xiao An smiled apologetically and took advantage of his lips again, and whispered a few words in his ear, "... okay?"

"Ran Xiao'an, you are shameless!" The warm candlelight couldn't hide the blush gushing from Ran Xiaole's ears. He pushed the boy away, pointed at him and shouted: "I tell you, it's a dream! Don't even think about it!"

"Can't you think about it?" Xiaoan pouted pretending to be wronged, and pulled him back to her chest, "Don't catch a cold, come here."

"no!"

"But brother doesn't want to be on top?"

"No...it's not like this!"

"Oh? No..." Xiao An smirked, "What a pity..."

"Shut up!" Ran Xiaole slid into the cup and covered her head, "Anyway, I can't do it!"

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing you. Since my brother doesn't want to, Xiaoan won't force you." Ran Xiaoan stretched out the quilt, "Hey, come out, don't be bored."

Ran Xiaole showed half of her face obediently, "Really?"

"Yeah." Xiao An leaned on his body, nodded his nose, but his expression suddenly became serious, "Brother, what do you think?"

Ran Xiaole was stunned for a long time before realizing what his younger brother said, "What... do you mean?"

Xiao An leaned over and kissed his forehead, and smiled, "If brother wants it, Xiao An will give it to you."

"I…"

To be honest, Ran Xiaole never thought about it.

Even during the two years when he was obsessed with his younger brother, even if he freed himself from the younger brother in his mind time and time again, he never had such thoughts for a moment.

Ran Xiaoan is to Ran Xiaole, that is the treasure held in the palm of the hand and held in the mouth, afraid that he will be hurt, that he will be hurt, that he will be sick, that he will be sad, it is as beautiful as the bright moon and stars in the sky, it is impossible for him to blaspheme him, it is impossible to humiliate him, It is even more impossible to tolerate whoever he is, no matter how much he loves him.

Ran Xiaole's belief from beginning to end is simple and clear, as long as his younger brother is happy.

"I do not want."

Xiao An's smile gradually disappeared, "Why? Brother doesn't like me?"

"I just like you so much..." Ran Xiaole turned over and hugged his younger brother's waist, "Honey, brother is very contented now, really."

"Xiao Le..." Ran Xiaoan covered his eyelids with fiery palms, bowed his head and kissed him deeply, "I love you."

"Ok, I know."

Xiao An pecked the tip of his nose, "Brother, where are we going?"

"Hmm..." Ran Xiaole closed her eyes, enjoying her younger brother's intimacy, "Where do you want to go?"

"Where is my brother's hometown?"

Ran Xiaole smiled, "I can't go back, I have no hometown for a long time."

"Then, let's go to a distant mountain and hide our names. No one knows us. You marry me and be my wife. I will chop firewood, hunt, cook vegetables and wash clothes, and take care of you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Ran Xiaole licked her lips, and muttered, "No one is serious, who would... want to..."

"Brother doesn't want to marry me?"

"No, it's just... a big man... just by your side... What are you talking about marrying or not... I..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and all the words of denial melted in the young man's deep eyes. Ran Xiaole was in his arms. After rubbing against each other, he nodded resignedly, "Then, can you cook then?"

Xiao An sucked his face hard, "I can learn."

"I hate it!" Ran Xiaole touched her face, but the sweetness overflowed from her hoarse voice, "Then I just wait for the blessing?"

"Ah."

Ran Xiaole hugged the boy's strong back tightly, and kissed him on the lips, "Xiao An, what should I do? I'm so happy."

Xiao An smiled and pressed him into his chest, "Xiao An will make my brother happier."

"it is good."

"We're leaving tomorrow night."

"Do you know how to get out?"

Xiao An smiled, "Brother thinks that your younger brother can't even crack this barrier?"

"No..." Ran Xiaole scratched his palm, "You are the best..."

Xiao An grabbed his hand and kissed it, let him rest on her arm, coaxed softly: "Brother is tired, go to sleep for a while."

"Um…"

After a day of meditation, Duan Yun looked at the wound on his wrist. His medical skills were excellent, and there was almost no trace left. After a short rest, he got up and walked towards the outer room.

There are chessboards everywhere in his room. He is used to playing chess with himself. He picked up a white piece, but he was a little annoyed and put it back.

"When did you come?"

"As soon as Xiao Le falls asleep, I'll come." Ran Xiaoan stood behind Duan Yun, poking the back of his neck with a finger, and there was a serious smile in his voice, but there was no warmth, "Who gave you that?" guts? Huh?"

Duan Yun knew that the internal force that Ran Xiaoan instilled in this finger could end his life in an instant. The 18 years of suffering not only did not smooth his edges and corners, but made him sharper, more fearless, and More and more ruthless.

"You never respected me as a master, you just listened to him."

"Yes."

"That's your brother! Don't you feel shameless?"

"do not think so."

Duan Yun took a deep breath, "You want to kill me?"

"think."

"How did you know? Ran Xiaole told you?"

"He is so kind, how could he let me kill you?"

"Then you still..."

"I think, but I won't kill you." Ran Xiaoan smiled contemptuously, "Brother doesn't want Duan Xi to be embarrassed, so I will spare your life."

Duan Yun turned his head in disbelief, and sure enough, he saw Ran Xiaoan withdrew his hand, crossed his arms, and was looking at him with a half-smile.However, Ran Xiaoan, who was so forgiving, was more creepy than killing him outright.

"You won't let me go."

"Ha, how do you know?"

"How do I know?" Duan Yun laughed at himself, "You look too much like him."

"You mean that, my so-called father?"

There was not even a trace of hesitation in Ran Xiaoan's eyes, as if he was referring to an insignificant stranger, in fact, it was indeed just an insignificant stranger.

But Duan Yun was scared.

The young Ran Xiao'an didn't love, hate, or be curious about his biological father, and everything around him didn't matter to him. , all, unreservedly given to that one person.

Like his father, love and hate complement each other to the extreme, and he is not allowed to be cut.

"Duan Ran, I'm your uncle."

Ran Xiaoan sneered, "Could it be that the landlord is an idiot? My name is Ran."

"Okay." Knowing this earlier, Duan Yun shook his head, "Since you won't kill me, why did you come to me? Threatening me?"

"No." Ran Xiaoan raised his eyebrows and smiled, approaching in an instant, and returning to the original position in an instant, if it wasn't for the bone-eating pain in his hand, Duan Yun wouldn't even realize that such a master like himself, In the blink of an eye, he lost his right hand, and he didn't even have time to resist.

Duan Yun stared blankly at the hand that seemed to be still struggling on the ground, what gushed out from his heart turned out to be only jealousy.

The Chosen One?His father is, and he is even more, the gods gave everything to the father and son for free, and he has nothing but the identity of the owner of the picked wolf.

"Ha...haha..." Duan Yun's face was pale, but he still straightened his chest and looked at Ran Xiaoan, "You might as well...kill me."

"Mr. Duan's medical skills are excellent. Naturally, this severed hand can be taken back. Today is just to teach you some lessons. If you dare to attack my brother again..." Ran Xiaoan pondered for a moment, narrowing his eyes, "Why do you want to take it back?" Hitting my brother's idea?"

Duan Yun smiled meaningfully, "You are so smart, can't you guess?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested."

Ran Xiaoan missed his elder brother and didn't care about these troubles about Lao Shizi. He didn't bother to look at Duan Yun again, and left without looking back.

It's just that Duan Yun didn't expect that when he tremblingly picked up his severed hand, Ran Xiaoan came back again.

Swept with hysterical rage.

"Duan Yun, hand over my brother!"

Duan Yun was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Ran Xiaoan flew forward and strangled his neck. In his flaming eyes, a biting killing intent was ready to emerge: "I'll ask you again, where is my brother?"

Fluid overflowed from the corner of his pale mouth, and Duan Yun's lips twitched twice, "No... yes... I..."

"Don't tell me!"

"Haha..." Duan Yun neighed sadly, Ran Xiaoan tightened his fingers, "Don't tell me, do you?"

"Ran Xiaoan, stop!"

A chess piece flew in, Ran Xiaoan flicked his sleeves to block it, and the chess piece was instantly wiped out. He took two steps back and glared at the person in front of him, "Fang Jin?"

Fang Jin helped Duan Yun who was exhausted, "Take care of your hands."

"Cough...cough...why...you're here?"

"Leave me alone."

Fang Jin walked slowly to Ran Xiaoan and took off her white gauze.

Facing this face that was almost identical to his own, Ran Xiaoan gradually calmed down, "What do you have to say?"

"Duan Yang is back."

"He took my brother?"

"Yes."

"How do you know?"

"I can't find Duan Xi, and Duan Zhuo and Duan Ying are gone too. Do you think this is their father who lost his hand to entertain himself?"

Ran Xiaoan gritted her teeth, "Where is he?"

"Xiao Rui." Fang Jin glanced at Duan Yun, "He is the only one who can detoxify me in such a short period of time."

"The capital?."

"Yes."

Ran Xiaoan turned around and left, Fang Jin stopped him, "I'll go with you."

"What is he plotting?"

Fang Jin was silent for a long time, "The golden pearl in your body."

Unexpectedly, Ran Xiaoan just hummed expressionlessly, Fang Jin knew that if he left his brother, he would no longer be that innocent boy.

He is Duan Ran, no matter how he denies it, he is still Duan Ran.

Indifferent, cruel, unscrupulous.

"Xiao'an." Fang Jin stretched out his hand, trying to touch Ran Xiaoan's shoulder, "Duan Yang, he is your biological father."

Ran Xiaoan turned sideways to avoid it, and said every word, sonorously, "I, Ran Xiaoan, only have an older brother and no father."