You rascal, stop right there!

Finally got on the boat, Bai Wan seemed to have no strength left.

My clothes were soaked and I was freezing cold.

He was already afraid of the cold and in poor health. He was shivering all over after being rescued. Fortunately, dry clothes and a small heater were already prepared on the boat.

The two of them began to go to the cabin to change clothes, making a rustling sound.

Ling Shumo looked at Ah Yan standing at the bow and said solemnly, "Turn around!"

In the early years, he took Lin Yan in and took care of her daily life without feeling awkward or avoiding suspicion about it.

However, the white peas here are naturally different now than before.

Hearing this, he was met with a fierce gaze.

A Yan turned his back obediently, stood upright, and didn't dare to breathe.

"If there's anything I can pass on, he has it too."

Bai Wan was shedding her skin and changing her clothes, and her previously honey-colored skin had turned a little white due to blisters.

In fact, under the moonlight, it looks like water droplets, with some sparkles in the shimmering light.

He really didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed or self-conscious about this.

Ling Shumo swallowed his throat and pressed his shoulder, his voice immediately cold.

"No! You're mine."

Perhaps he felt that what he said was too harsh, so he looked at the person and added gently.

"After all... this isn't appropriate..."

"Cough! Cough!"

Bai Wan almost choked to death. The words she had originally spoken were full of deep emotion and solemnity, but how could the last sentence be said so gently and stammeringly?

He suddenly became a soft persimmon!

Anyway, Ling Shumo's ears were flushed, but he still went straight to help the man tie his belt.

He even remembered clearly what each of the other person's underwear looked like, how many buttons it had, and where there were scars and moles on the body.

Bai Wan raised her eyebrows, feeling the warmth of this man's hands layered with countless sticky meanings.

He wasn't intentionally trying to make it easier for the other person to take advantage of him, so how could he be so incompetent as to let others tie his clothes?

He always says he's not serious, but in reality, he's just talking nonsense, and he's nothing like a fake rabbit in disguise...

Bai Wan leaned against him and smiled, "It's been so long, it should be done by now, right?"

"Uh-huh……"

Ling Shumo fixed his eyes for a while, but after all, he was not as shameless as Bai Wan, and he withdrew his hand quickly.

It seemed that the person who was obsessed and reluctant to let go was not himself.

Bai Wan is no longer surprised and is happy with it.

"Zi Chen, sometimes I really doubt it. If we hadn't been apart for five years, you probably would never have had any feelings for me in your life."

Ling Shumo's body stiffened instantly, and he gave him a meaningful look:

"That year, on my fifteenth birthday, you were clearly being controlled, yet you still set off colorful fireworks for me on the city walls. Do you really only consider me a close friend?"

Bai Wan seemed to be choking, and glared at the man knowingly asking: "Of course, I was young at that time, and I am not gay."

Saying this now seems completely unreliable.

We've been married for so long, and what happened that year has long since become a thing of the past...

He didn't want to mention it anymore.

"If you say so, then so be it." Ling Shumo gently embraced the person and felt the warm body in his arms.

But I thought to myself, you are still being stubborn!

After so long, some things are still kept hidden from him.

The flash of light was like a burning kiss, covering it heavily.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still under the moon, and I felt dizzy and unbearable.

Bai Wan was really getting more and more used to this man's achievements, and even bit back without wanting to be outdone.

Under the dim lantern on the bow, a cold light was faintly visible.

"Sir, follow this direction. We should be able to catch up with Master Luo and his ship soon."

A Yan said as he rowed the boat.

Because they were afraid of unexpected changes on the land route, they planned to go directly down the river to their hometown in Caizhou from the beginning.

Ling Shumo used his previous connections to prepare official passes for everyone.

The two of them watched the ship sail back into the country and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuanli's journey to save his friend ended with the destruction of his country.

Bai Wan looked at the man in blue beside her, grabbed his hand and felt the warmth and generosity of his fingertips.

He took a deep breath with emotion: "Once we see them and return to Caizhou together, everything will be fine."

Never be caught up in the world again...

So tired...

Apart from Danqing, the most important person to him in this world is Zichen.

Bai Wan was dressed in white, and Ling Shumo was dressed in a long green gown.

The two of them lightly held hands, fingers interlocked.

.........

At this moment, Luo Wenqi and others' ship had been parked in the center of the river for who knows how many hours.

It was pitch black all around, and the boatman outside had already passed out.

When the ship returned to Daqing, the people inside were still resting and eating in the cabin.

Luo Wenqi had been injured and hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Plus, he had just received a response from his sweetheart, so he was overjoyed and came up to the person.

"Hey, Xingyi. I want to eat the wild vegetable heart! That bran porridge! And I want to drink the soup..."

"You eat so much, aren't you afraid you'll die of stuffing in the middle of the night? You can't even fill two toilets!"

While Chen Xingyi was arguing with him, he passed the dish to him.

Luo Wenqi was really shameless and indulgent. He took advantage of his injury and insisted on being fed. He was so proud that he even ate more.

The problem is, even though Chen Xingyi was being rude, he still paid attention to her. Even the little finger that he used to look down upon was now considered adorable.

Guo Yuanmin's face flushed. He was not a homosexual, but it was really annoying to see two men being so affectionate with each other.

"I'm going out to get some fresh air..."

He had practically escaped.

These days, he has seen two pairs of gay men.

He was not familiar with Han Miaoran and Ling Shumo. Anyway, everyone in the world knew that they were two proud people. Even when they were together, everyone really regarded them as close friends and would not think of anything else.

However, it is really unbearable to see Luo Wenqi and his junior brother, whom he has watched grow up, acting like this!

How come the three saints of the former Daying Art Academy all have a preference for Longyang...

Guo Yuanmin walked out of the cabin, exhaled the uncomfortable breath he had been holding, and stood on the deck to breathe.

The man leaned over the railing of the boat, staring at the ripples on the water in a daze.

Suddenly, he seemed to be startled and found that the boat had not moved for a long time and had not moved forward at all.

Guo Yuanmin went to the boatman's helm with a solemn look on his face, but no one was there.

Being perceptive, he quickly picked up his sword and carefully checked, probably because he was worried about accidents, and finally found something unusual in front of the door.

"You! Aren't you already dead?"

He looked at the familiar face in the cabin in surprise.