Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaoan's sleep was extremely shallow, and he could detect every little movement of the person next to his pillow. When he realized that his brother was slipping into the quilt carefully, he woke up immediately and pulled him out, "Brother?"

"Why did you wake up..." Ran Xiaole blushed, he shook the hand tightly held by his younger brother, "Sorry, it hurts."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Little Anahan let go of him, "What are you doing?"

"I...I..." Ran Xiaole hesitated for a long time, but did not say a complete sentence, "I will help you..."

"Ah?" Ran Xiaoan reacted for a while before he understood what his brother meant, or rather, he understood it a long time ago, but it took him a long time to believe that this man really planned to do that kind of thing for him.

Ran Xiaoan raised his head and laughed loudly, "Brother, you don't have to force it."

"No...don't force..." After saying these three words, Ran Xiaole was so ashamed that he was almost on fire, he pursed his lips, and pushed his brother back, "You...you lie down, don't...look at me... "

"Brother." Ran Xiaoan pinched his chin, and there was a trace of hesitation in his deep eyes, "You love me, not because you blame yourself, and it's not because you want to repay me, right?"

"Ran Xiao'an!" Ran Xiaole slapped his hand away, his eyes filled with the indignation of being humiliated, "Don't you understand my thoughts? Am I so despicable? Or are you so despicable!"

"Brother..." Xiao An hugged him quickly, and coaxed him softly while kissing his lips: "Don't be angry, I was wrong, I'm not a thing, and you're in good shape, it's not worth it to say such nonsense ..."

Ran Xiaole's heart went limp in an instant, he arched his brother's chest, and muttered coyly: "I'm not angry, I'm just... just..."

"Love me too much?"

"shameless."

"Brother is getting more and more coquettish." Ran Xiaoan nodded his nose and said with a smile, "Like a little lady."

"Ran Xiaoan!"

"Okay, okay, I know you are thin-skinned." Ran Xiaoan kissed him on the forehead, "Anyway, on the first day of August, my brother will be my legitimate wife."

"The first day of August?"

"Yeah." Xiao An grabbed his hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "It's my brother's birthday, Xiao An wants to marry you."

The soft lips caressed intimately by the ear, blowing out a tempting and charming warm wind, and the gentleness overflowed from the low echo, making Ran Xiaole's heart itch when he was drunk.

"That day was Xiao An's lucky day, brother, it was Xiao An's lucky star."

Ran Xiaole opened his mouth and stared at him blankly, all the words he had said disappeared in that instant, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to say to tell Xiao An how moved he was.He had long forgotten the date of birth that was prevaricated indiscriminately, but Xiao An branded it in his heart as a standard, as if it belonged to his holy scriptures.

Since he was born, he has been a burden, a burden, a dispensable waste, the world is so big, the only one who cherishes him, takes care of him, and treats him as a treasure is the man in front of him who loves him deeply.But Ran Xiaole is not greedy, this one is just enough to make him grateful to God.He never understood why Ran Xiaoan loved him so much, and he never wanted to understand that the dream itself does not ask for a reason, he only hoped that this dream would never wake up.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Ran Xiaole came back to his senses and smiled, obediently leaning on his younger brother's chest, the steady and solid beating sound penetrated each other along the tight skin, and beat on the tip of his heart.Ran Xiaole knew that it was the half-golden pearl of the lover, the life of the lover, and the power given to him by the lover.

Ran Xiaole wanted to say to him, Xiao An, the day I met you, wouldn't it be my lucky day? 16 years ago, an inexplicable encounter made us fall in love inexplicably.

But he didn't say it, because he knew too well that this man's heart was filled with one person, and he didn't want to leave any room, even for himself.

"It's nothing, it's just great, it's really... great..."

You are so good to me, so good to have you, so good to be owned by you.

"Little lady is crying again." Xiao An snorted and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "This is intentional to make me feel bad, who did you learn from? Huh?"

Ran Xiaole rubbed her nose, sobbed and leaned on his shoulder, "What do you think?"

"It's all my fault, stop crying, okay?"

"It's your fault."

Xiao'an stroked his hair, and said in a deep voice, "Would you like to be your husband..."

"You..." Ran Xiaole bit her lip and nodded awkwardly.

Ran Xiaole is unfamiliar and clumsy, not even good enough, but for Ran Xiaoan, what he enjoys is not to relieve himself.It feels like a baby returning to the mother's womb, quiet, moist and warm, just like their hearts, their lives, and their blood blend together, inseparable and inseparable.

What does it matter if the world is so big?Anyway, I love this corner.

"Xiao Le..."

Panting for breath, Ran Xiaoan stared affectionately at the man who had given everything for him, admiring the way he raised his head, with a shy but expectant look on his face.

Ran Xiaole retracted into his chest obediently, "Later..."

Xiao An smiled dotingly, turned over and pressed him under her body, sucking a bright red at the corner of his lips viciously.

"It won't be so cheap for you."

The deceased is like a husband who does not want to leave day or night.

But from Ran Xiaoan's point of view, the days passed too slowly.

The first of August.

Ran Xiaoan stayed up all night, and when he woke up, Ran Xiaole also woke up.

"Sleep a little longer." Xiao An kissed his eyelids, "I'll be tired today."

"I can't sleep anymore." Ran Xiaole hooked his neck naturally, laying on his shoulders with ease, and said in a lazy voice, "I'm in good shape, I won't be tired."

Ran Xiaoan tightened the open neckline for him, but his fingers restlessly drew back and forth on the protruding Adam's apple, and said with a smirk: "I'm talking about the night..."

Ran Xiaole's face was blushed, he buried his head in Xiao An's lapel, and gave him a sullen blow.

"No...it's okay..."

Ran Xiaoan laughed, and couldn't help biting his delicate earlobe, "My brother is really clingy."

"You don't like it?"

Ran Xiaoan quickly pecked his pursed lips, "It's not just because I like it."

"Say something witty."

Xiao An smiled, hugged him and stood up, "Come on, let's have a look at the new clothes."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Apart from the two brothers and Zhang Xiaoyou, there are no living people in Anlemen, and Ran Xiaoan doesn't like to be lively, but on this day, for some reason, he wants to announce with great fanfare, who he wants to marry, who he will spend the rest of his life with, and announce to the world, He, Ran Xiaoan, married the man he loved the most and the only one he loved.

"Brother, do I look good?"

Ran Xiaole was so fascinated by the sight, the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, his younger brother put on a vermilion robe, the brocade clouds with swinging wings were gorgeous but low-key, the crimson tulle casually gathered his waist-length hair, he frown Smiling and looking back, the charming phoenix eyes are lightly raised, with a look of eagerness and beauty.

In 16 years, Ran Xiaole thought that she had become accustomed to this beauty, but she didn't realize it, and was bewitched, as if it was so natural.

"Baby..." Ran Xiaole stretched out his hand to touch his younger brother's cheek in fear, "You...so beautiful..."

Ran Xiaoan hates anyone saying he is beautiful, except for his brother.

He just wanted to seduce him, seduce him for the rest of his life, and make him fascinated and mesmerized.

"looks good?"

"nice."

"Aren't you tired of watching?"

"Can't get enough."

"do you like it?"

"like."

"What if Xiao An gets old?"

"I'm old... I like it too."

Xiao An beamed, "Don't look at it, day and night, my whole being is yours."

Ran Xiaole let out a "huh", but couldn't move her eyes away.

Xiao An sighed, took his wrist and shook it, "Brother!"

"what?"

"Let me change your clothes for you."

Ran Xiaole lowered her head, "I...I will do it myself..."

Of course Ran Xiaoan knew what he was thinking, bent down to catch his dodging eyes, and said softly: "Brother, Xiaoan knows how every scar on your body came from, so why would you hate it?"

"But...it's ugly..."

"Beautiful figures are everywhere, Xiao An is not rare, but the one who is willing to become ugly for Xiao An, willing to be bruised all over for Xiao An, is only my elder brother." Ran Xiaoan cupped his face and kissed him, "I love you, Xiao Le, Love everything about you."

Ran Xiaole smiled through tears, and he snuggled into the boy's arms, "So sweet talk..."

Xiao An patted his head, "I have a lot to say, I will tell you slowly later."

"Ah."

Ran Xiao'an seriously kissed on the abrupt burning scar, without passion|lust, just comforting kiss.He solemnly put on layers of bright red wedding dresses for him, and when he tied the belt, he cried.

"Baby..."

"It's okay, I'm just happy." Xiao An smiled with tears in his eyes, "Come on, bro, I'll comb your hair."

Ran Xiaole stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "Okay."

"A brush to the end

Two combs of white hair and eyebrows

Three combs for longevity and health

Four combs of silver bamboo shoots

Five Combs to Avoid Misfortune

Six Combs Leshan Hundred Flavors

Sleeping with seven combs

Bashu Fulinjiadi

Nine combs forever united

Ten combs fly together"

Ran Xiaole smiled and said, "Who did you learn from?"

"Look for yourself."

"Do you believe this?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but since you came back, I have no doubts."

Ran Xiaole patted the back of his hand, "I believe it too."

Xiao An hugged him, "Brother, we will be happy."

"Yes, I will."

Ran Xiaole found that he could see ghosts after having melted half of Xiao An's golden bead in his body.The master is getting married, although these ghosts still have the empty smiling faces on weekdays, but Ran Xiaole can feel that only today, they are really happy.

Apart from Fang Jin and Duan Xi, the two had no relatives or friends. Ran Xiaoan was afraid that his brother would be tired, so he kept everything simple.But this group of ghosts were busy and didn't know what they were busy with, Ran Xiaole said with a joke: "It's a bit like a ghost marriage!"

"They are all hard-fated people. They have lived and died, and they have never encountered any satisfactory things."

"Ah."

"Brother, if you mind..."

"No, no, it's good." Ran Xiaole looked at these wandering souls in the underworld, and leaned gently on his younger brother's shoulder, "I can understand them, those days of death, no, those years, I can't laugh... Yin Yang Separation, love, hatred, anger and ignorance, in the final analysis, are all traces of living, and it is not so easy to settle. People who think about it can swallow even suffering as candy, and they are afraid of a person and a ghost. I'm so close, but I can't even say a word..."

Ran Xiaoan followed his gaze, Fang Jin and Duan Xi came, Ling Qi followed closely behind, and a ghost followed Ling Qi step by step.

"Don't think about it, brother, you need someone to tie the bell to untie it."

"Yeah." Ran Xiaole smiled, "Yes, today is my happy day." He waved at Fang Jin, "Fang Jin! Xiaoxi!"

Fang Jin presented an exquisite brocade box and smiled faintly, "I don't know how to say auspicious words, this is for you."

Ran Xiaoan glanced, "What?"

"Sister's stuff, my mother, that is, your grandmother left her, a luminous pearl, Xiao Le's eyes are bad, wearing this can improve eyesight."

"This is too expensive, no way..." Ran Xiaole was about to push, but Ran Xiaoan took it without any hesitation, "Thank you."

"Xiao An!"

"It was originally left to the daughter-in-law. If the elder brother doesn't accept it, who will accept it?"

"Accept it. In this way, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

"Then...thank you."

"It's okay." Fang Jin thought of something, and smiled softly, "Ran Xiaole, I'm your elder."

"roll!"

Several people looked at each other and smiled, only Duan Xi was laughing while wiping tears, Ran Xiaole asked with concern: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong?"

"Brother Xiao Le... You and Xiao An are finally married, I am happy for you... Here, I made a little heart by myself, I don't know how to embroider, so don't dislike it."

The two simple and elegant sachets exude a quiet herbal scent, and after just one sniff, I feel refreshed.Ran Xiaole tied one of them around his younger brother's waist, and hung the other for himself. He pinched Duan Xi's chubby face, "Thank you Xiaoxi, we like it very much, don't we, Xiao An?"

"Ah."

"He's jealous, don't talk to him."

Duan Xi scratched her head, "Hee hee... Ah Jin said it was ugly!"

"He's jealous too, don't talk to him."

Duan Xi glanced at Fang Jin quietly, secretly held his little finger, covered his lips and laughed silly.

"Auspicious time!" Duan Xi shouted loudly.

The red candles were flickering, there were only six people in the lobby, Fang Tong's coffin was placed in the center, Fang Jin was sitting on the main seat, Ling Qi was standing beside him, Zhang Xiaoyou was happily, turning into a human form for a while and making noise, and then chirping and flying Come and fly.The newcomers walked in hand in hand, no one felt deserted.They are all indifferent people, as long as they have sincere blessings, they don't need the smoky crowd to fill the scene.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Ran Xiaole swallowed nervously, he could feel his younger brother's hands trembling.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Holding a cup of tea each, the two walked towards Fang Jin solemnly, but Fang Jin's expression suddenly changed, "Xiao An!"

Ran Xiaoan obviously sensed something, he quickly protected his brother behind him, turned around slowly, the tenderness in the cloudy eyes was no longer, replaced by a murderous intent.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Hoarse and sinister laughter came from far and near, and the skull-like face was reflected in the door. When Ran Xiaole finally saw the person in the nightmare clearly, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

The two heart-wrenching partings were all thanks to him.

There was an instinctive twitch in the abdomen, and the feeling of heartbreak came back again. Ran Xiaole suddenly bent down and spat out a big mouthful of thick blood.

"Brother!" Ran Xiaoan supported him, glaring at Duan Yang, "Are you looking for death?"

Duan Yang smiled but did not smile, his dark eyes stared at Ran Xiaoan motionlessly, and a deep voice came from the depths: "Ran'er, today you are getting married, and you come here uninvited for your father, asking for a glass of wedding wine..."

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I won't abuse you any more, Ann~

The previous chapter was locked again┓(-_-)┏

Below the neck, I'm really... hard to guard against (o__)/

Well I've calmed down. . .

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