Bai Yueguang wears it back after death

Wen Qingle felt the coolness on his lips, and the breath gently blowing on his face, his whole body couldn't restrain himself and began to stiffen.

Worried about Wen Xiao's body, he endured the drowsiness and did not fall asleep. He just closed his eyes and took a nap. He didn't expect to bump into Wen Xiao's kiss that he thought no one knew about.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the air seemed to be tense.

"Brother," Zhu Xiao finally opened his mouth, "Are you awake?"

Wen Qingle: "..."

Wen Qingle wanted to pretend to have completely fallen asleep, but Zhu Xiao refused to let him succeed.

Now that Wen Qingle already knew what was on his mind, this was an excellent opportunity to tell the truth. If he misses this time, he can't guarantee what will happen in the future. Maybe before he confesses again, Wen Qingle will know his identity.

Wen Qingle heard Wen Xiao speak slowly: "I know you're awake...don't you want to say something?"

There was a sudden chill on his lips, and it was Wen Xiao who put his fingertips up again.This time Wen Xiao didn't withdraw her fingertips immediately, but gently rubbed the place he just kissed.

This action was already quite ambiguous, Wen Qingle's whole body was hot, but he couldn't tell whether it was the heat caused by fever or other reasons.

"I committed the following crime," Wen Xiao said softly, "I still dare."

"You..." Wen Qingle couldn't pretend anymore, he opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but Wen Xiao put a finger against his lips again.

"Let me talk first." Wen Xiao said, "You should be able to see what kind of feelings I have for you."

Since Wen Qingle was young, he has heard countless people's confessions, and he has already been able to calm his mind.However, this time was different from the past, which made him feel nervous for a long time.

Maybe it was his stiffness caused by nervousness that caused Wen Xiao to misunderstand something, and Wen Xiao's momentum changed subtly.

"Your... ex-husband," Wen Xiao gritted his teeth quite a bit when he mentioned this word, "He has been dead for a long time, no matter how much you miss him, there should always be someone new to accompany you."

Wen Xiao's voice became more and more dull. Speaking of this person, it was like swallowing a hundred lemons raw.

Wen Qingle could really feel Wen Xiao's emotions.

Wen Xiao was jealous, jealous of that "ex-husband" whom she had never met.

"You are alone, who will take care of you when you are sick, who will care when you are cold, and who will vent your anger when you are angry? No matter what he has done for you, a person who has left can't do anything now." Zhu Xiao began He could still state the facts as objectively as he could when talking about it, but when he said it later, he gradually couldn't suppress his anger, "What's more, he just..."

What's more, that person doesn't treat Wen Qingle well at all!

He still remembered that when he helped Wen Qingle in the illusion, Wen Qingle told him that he was the first person to do this for him.

And what Wen Qingle said before, that his favorite love words came from him. Although this made him happy, it also reflected from the side how little that person cared about Wen Qingle.

How did that person treat Wen Qingle before? Why didn't he care about Wen Qingle's feelings at all?Is it just greedy for the pleasure of engraving the flesh?

Zhu Xiao really wanted to question, but he couldn't say these words that exposed his identity. He could only forcefully suppress his anger and jealousy, and express his feelings in a softer way.

"I will give you what he can give you. If you haven't experienced it, I will take you to experience it." Wen Xiao's voice was not as calm and calm as usual, but there was a trace of tension, "I will take good care of you , give me a chance, okay?"

Wen Qingle didn't answer right away, he fell into deep thought.

If he rejects Wen Xiao, he will block him before Wen Xiao kisses him.

Wen Xiao's success in kissing him also has something to do with his non-repulsion and defenselessness.

Does he like Wen Xiao?

Wen Qingle recalled the previous events in a trance. At that time, after hearing Wen Xiao's psychological activities towards his brother, he also envied Wen Xiao's brother for having such a relationship, and lamented that he didn't know if he could meet such a relationship. one person.

Now, this person and this feeling are in his hands, as long as he nods, he can have it.

He didn't know how it would end up, but maybe he should give it a try.

Wen Qingle: "I think, no—"

Wen Qingle couldn't finish her words, and her mouth was covered.

Probably because the word "no" was beyond Wen Xiao's tolerance, Wen Qingle could clearly feel that Wen Xiao's hands were trembling slightly, and the lines of her body were also tense.

"You're sick and can't think clearly. I'll say it again when you recover." Wen Xiao said stubbornly.

Wen Qingle blinked, signaling Wen Xiao to let him go.

Wen Xiao didn't let go, he pulled Wen Qingle's quilt back with one hand, and continued to cover Wen Qingle's mouth with the other hand.

"Go to sleep." Wen Xiao said, "You are sick and sleepy."

Wen Qingle couldn't laugh or cry, he pulled Wen Xiao's hand down with all his strength: "I mean, I think you're good, we can give it a try."

"But you said that I'm sick and can't think clearly, maybe that's true." Wen Qingle turned her back to Wen Xiao, "Then I'll give you an answer tomorrow, maybe tomorrow I won't think so."

In the next second, Wen Qingle was flipped back.

Wen Xiao looked a little dazed, as if she was still digesting what Wen Qingle said.

In the dim light, Wen Qingle saw Wen Xiao's eyes light up little by little, and the corners of his mouth curled up. The whole person looked silly, completely inconsistent with his usual serious image.

"I think the antipyretics have already taken effect, and your body temperature is not that high, so it shouldn't affect your judgment." Wen Xiao's voice became tense, "You have to keep your word, and you can't go back on your word."

Wen Qingle laughed, reached out and patted Wen Xiao's head: "Yes, you mean what you say."

Wen Xiao grabbed Wen Qingle's wrist, slid down the wrist to grab Wen Qingle's hand, and forcefully squeezed her fingers between Wen Qingle's fingers.

Wen Qingle didn't object, he held Wen Xiao's hand tolerantly, and transmitted his body temperature to Wen Xiao.

"Brother... I like you so much." Wen Xiao murmured, leaned down, and tentatively approached Wen Qingle's lips.

Their breaths blended together, unlike the previous sneak kiss, this time Wen Qingle no longer fell asleep, but looked at him with open eyes, soft eyes that could easily drown him in it.

Wen Xiao and Wen Qingle looked at each other for a moment, and heard their own beating heartbeat.

"Aren't you going to kiss?" Wen Qingle asked in a low voice.

Wen Xiao lowered her head, and kissed that soft lips openly.

When Zhu Xiao woke up the next day, he found Wen Qingle still lying in his arms.

Last night Wen Qingle was afraid that he would be too cold, so she took the initiative to lean on him to let him absorb heat.

It's not a dream, it's real.

Zhu Xiao who didn't make any noise and Wen Qingle stuck tighter, wishing they could lie like this all day long and do nothing.

The day failed, Zhu Xiao's brain lit up, and someone asked to talk to him.

The signal here is not good, but his optical brain is specially made, which can receive calls in various remote environments.

Zhu Xiao glanced at that person's name, frowned, let go of Wen Qingle as lightly as possible, got out of bed, left the tent and walked far away to connect.

It was the three guys who were left to deal with the matter who initiated the call for him. Zhu Xiao picked up the video call and saw the three people looking around him without any cover, but Wen Qingle was not seen. Looking at him reluctantly.

"Have you found it? How is brother?" Ji Wenli asked.

"Very good." Zhu Xiao said, "What's the matter with you?"

"What else do we have, you should find a way to get him back, you don't want to be alone with him outside, and don't let us see him?" Shi Lang said angrily.

Zhu Xiao did think so before, but now, he found that his previous thinking was not mature enough.

"No." Zhu Xiao frowned, "I still have to go back to see you when I get married with him, otherwise I will feel that the wedding process is not satisfactory when I think about it in the future."

The other three: "...???!!!"

"You fart... you are daydreaming!" Xia Taifeng was so angry that she almost wanted to breathe oxygen, "Who are you marrying? Go eat shit!"

Zhu Xiao had no expression on his face: "Is there anything wrong with you? I'll hang up if it's fine."

These three people didn't just come to chat, they did have business to talk about.

"When that person came to make trouble, he was left behind, and part of his mental power was left in a safe place, so he couldn't be wiped out in one fell swoop." Ji Wenli said solemnly, "Most of his mental body was destroyed, and a small part survived." It won't be long, we are worried that he will break the pot, and he will find trouble with brother during this time, so you should pay more attention."

Zhu Xiao nodded solemnly and hung up the call.

When Wen Qingle woke up, he found that Wen Xiao was not by his side. He got up and went outside to look for it. Not far from the tent, he found Wen Xiao who was sitting on the ground and fiddled with something.

Wen Qingle quietly walked over to have a look, and saw something familiar in Wen Xiao's hand.

It was the safety pendant that Wen Xiao lent him temporarily in the virtual world, saying that wearing it on his body would ensure his safety.

"You brought it here." Wen Qingle said in surprise.

Wen Xiao turned her head, seeing Wen Qingle's appearance, her ears turned red, and she turned back again.

"Brother...you tidy up your clothes." Wen Xiao said.

Wen Qingle lowered her head, and saw a small piece of chest exposed from her unbuttoned clothes.

Both he and Wen Xiao were not in good health yesterday, and they had just confirmed their relationship, so they didn't do any overly intimate actions. Now this situation may be considered very exciting for Wen Xiao.

Wen Qingle was the one who should be embarrassed by this incident, but Wen Xiao's reaction made him feel at ease.

"Are you embarrassed?" Wen Qingle walked forward with a smile, wanting to tease the pure and shy Wen Xiao, when she saw a certain body part on Wen Xiao that suddenly became very conspicuous.

Wen Qingle: "..."

Wen Qingle's footsteps stopped, and her face started to heat up belatedly.

Wen Xiao adjusted her sitting posture to make herself look more normal, and explained: "I'm sorry, but seeing you like this, I can't help it."

Although he really wanted to have some negative distance communication with Wen Qingle immediately, but now is obviously not the time.

"Oh," Wen Qingle looked at the pendant in Wen Xiao's hand pretending not to care, "Why did you bring this here too?"

Wen Xiao nodded, and handed the pendant to Wen Qingle.Wen Qingle took it over, and there was still a familiar coolness in her hands.

This thing looks like jade and stone, but the most resembling is the dense white bones.

Wen Qingle was staring at the pendant in a daze, when the rope on the other end of the pendant was slightly pulled, drawing his attention back.

"A token of love," Wen Xiao said flatly, "Brother, remember to keep it close to your body at all times."

Wen Qing was happy to move, raised his eyes to look, and bumped into Wen Xiao's bottomless pupils.

There is not only love in those dark eyes, but also a completely undisguised possessive desire, and... a lust that makes him a little weak.

"A token of love..." Wen Qingle smiled, "What should I do if I haven't prepared yet?"

Wen Xiao didn't reply, he grabbed the rope of the pendant, pulled Wen Qingle to bend down, and tasted the sweet lips again as he wished.

The morning sun shone on the ground, dispelling the darkness.

Zhu Xiao half-opened his eyes, with dark eyelashes hanging down, looking at the person in front of him.

He could see Wen Qingle's trembling snow-white eyelashes, and he could see the skin flushed from nervousness.

He didn't feel wrong, Wen Qingle's reaction to the kiss was quite...sentimental.

Why, Wen Qingle is so unskilled in kissing, how did his ex-husband treat him?

Zhu Xiao's eyes gradually deepened, and he pinched the delicate jaw of the person in front of him, deepening the kiss.

No matter what, this person is his now and will be his in the future. He will accompany Wen Qingle for a long time, and one day, he will replace that person in Wen Qingle's heart.