I overturned the car after being scumbag

His voice was soft and hoarse, a little sad.This sadness was not hidden, but expressed carefully, and presented in front of Li Ningyuan.

"... Junior brother."

He inhaled heavily, wrapping his arms around the back of the junior brother.

Jiang Yuanhan leaned against him dizzily, slowly releasing the long-precipitated sadness.His eye circles were red, as if he had been crying, as if he had been greatly wronged.But in fact, he was just choked up and sad in bits and pieces.

The skin of this body is too thin, and a slight emotional change can be magnified.His slightly reflective, sparkling eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had been bullied too much.

Li Ningyuan lowered her voice and called him again.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes to look at him, with wet tears in his eyes, which blurred his unclear vision.All the sounds around him, all the environment are far away from him, there are only groups of floating clouds that don't know when to gather and disperse.

Not far away where the clouds overlapped, intermittent thunder sounded.

He only felt that this was his little uncle. This was a beautiful dream like a gift. He couldn't even hear what the other party was saying. He could only feel the voice vaguely and vaguely, and felt that the person in front of him wanted to talk Say it yourself.

Jiang Yuanhan has never been so difficult.He wrapped his arms around the other's neck, gently kissing him cautiously and expectantly, everything unfolded slowly as he recalled.He doesn't expect that You Xianmeng's phantom after getting drunk can follow his ideas, as long as this person is here, he is lucky enough.

Li Ningyuan was hugged by the little shark and would not let go, and even leaned over to kiss her gently.The evil thoughts in his heart were surging, instructing him not to wait any longer, not to bear it any longer.

A person who can make the other party so attached and sad is not necessarily a good person.If this person is really innocent, he wouldn't let a spiritual creature who doesn't understand the human language be obsessed with it to this extent, and not stand up to solve this relationship.

Li Ningyuan gave the definition coldly and directly, his heart throbbed violently, he held his junior brother's cheeks, his voice was low and cold: "There is no such person. He is not worthy of your liking so much."

Jiang Yuanhan stared at him blankly, did not hear the content, but understood the tone.He was a little flustered for a moment: "...I... I'm sorry, did you... blame me for not..."

This sentence was too difficult for him, and it was too cruel.If he had known this would be the ending, why would he hide it and not even tell the other party his name?It's a pity that there is no if in time, and I didn't know this assumption earlier.

But what he was more afraid of was not this.He was even more afraid that if there was a day when they would meet again, the little uncle would no longer be willing to wait for him.

Li Ningyuan made him cry all of a sudden, and his love suddenly gained the upper hand.He adjusted the little shark's posture and hugged him, held his hand for him, and coaxed him patiently.

He knew he was close to the red line.These two sentences have drained all his tolerance for that person, and also taken away Li Ningyuan's superficial rationality.

And under the surface of the sea of ​​spirit, there is still a huge rooted, unstoppable obsession entangled up, making him unable to breathe.

Jiang Yuanhan held his hand for a while, and then slowly moved over. He was obviously blind, but he still leaned over to look at him. Most of the time, those eyes could only be sensitive to light. Only when they are very close, so close that they can be kissed with a single movement, can they see some outlines clearly.

The little shark's voice was a little hoarse, it was not known whether it was the sequelae of the choking just now, or a problem of drunkenness.

"You hug me." He said very restlessly, "Chengshuang, hug me..."

In pairs?Is your surname Cheng?

Li Ningyuan frowned, and searched for the name in his mind, but he had been in seclusion for many years, and he was not particularly concerned about the affairs of the cultivation world, so he couldn't think of who it was for a while.

Even though Li Ningyuan was going crazy with jealousy, but being rubbed so tightly by the other party, she still endured the annoyance, hugged the other party even tighter, and stroked the back comfortingly.

"I like you so much..." Jiang Yuanhan whispered several times in a very soft voice, and lay on his shoulder for a moment of silence. Just when Li Ningyuan thought he was falling asleep, he suddenly heard the next sentence, "...Senior Brother Kind of like you."

The movements of Li Ningyuan's hands stopped abruptly.

"He's so gentle too." The little shark murmured in a daze, "His back...sometimes looks like you...and..."

Li Ningyuan looked down at him.

"...Every time I see senior brother, I think of you very easily." The other party was very wronged and sad, "Chengshuang, why don't you kiss me. It is always difficult for me to dream of you once. Usually, there are some A boring idler..."

His words were not finished.

Weaving Moon Shark's body was pressed by Li Ningyuan's palm, and his lips were sealed. The lips he touched seemed to be a little different from the ones in memory, but this subtle illusion was ignored, and the only thing left was to sweep Come, the overwhelming deep kiss.

He was pressed on the couch, his breath was robbed by this strong possessive kiss, and he was almost out of breath.Soon, the tip of his tongue tasted the taste of blood, both his own and the other's.

The smell of blood stimulated his nerves, reminding Jiang Yuanhan of that night in the Snake Cave. The pain was terribly painful, but the pain engraved in his memory made him remember it more deeply and recall it repeatedly, so that he could not forget it. .

So he didn't dodge at all, but hugged the other person back, allowing his lover to press himself on the couch, and use this kind of forceful and even violent kiss to snatch his breath, his temperature, and his preference.

Weaving Moon Shark's thin and soft lips became scarred, red and swollen from wear, the air in his lungs seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, his brain was blank, he had no thoughts, everything was emptied.

When Jiang Yuanhan was let go, he almost thought he was going to suffocate, his body trembled slightly, fresh and slightly sweet air poured into his lungs, as if he was brought back from the brink of death.

He looked at the roof in front of him in a daze, so dizzy that he couldn't recognize where it was.It wasn't until the slightly cool hand pulled the collar away that he hurriedly came back to his senses.

Before he could recognize the other party, the person in front of him had already suppressed him.

The candlelight moved slightly, the ripples in the Shuiyue Pool swayed slightly, and the peach trees in front of the court were blown by the wind.

It rained heavily in the latter part of the night.The sound of rain and thunder was mixed enough to drown out all other sounds.

Jiang Yuanhan drank the slices directly.

His memory only went to dreaming about his little martial uncle, and he didn't know what he had done.So when he opened his eyes again, he was shocked for a long time.

His body seemed to have been dismantled, every bone didn't quite work.But it seemed that he had been taken good care of. Although it hurt, it was just intermittent pain, not to the point of being unbearable.

Jiang Yuanhan was covered with a light quilt.He opened it casually, glanced at his body, felt a little bit in his heart, and his mind was flooded with the words "It's over".

Alcohol...drunk chaos...then what?

What's the difference between him and cheating?Is this worthy of my little uncle?Is it worthy of the tradition of the Devil Realm from one end to the end?Are you worthy of your parents?

These words popped up in my mind one after another.Everyone in Jiang Yuanhan was dumbfounded, he felt that there was no hope for Mosheng, and he was dazed for a long time before reaching out and rubbing his face, trying to regain his senses.

...What should I do?

Jiang Yuanhan blamed himself in his heart, looked at the bed that belonged to his senior brother under him, wondering why they suddenly got together, Immortal Chongyi treated him like a pet, like a pair of children, sometimes even quite There is a feeling of paternal love, how come the paternal love has deteriorated after seeing him overnight?

The eldest brother is like a father, and the father's love is like a mountain, and then the landslide.

Jiang Yuanhan really couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't remember what he did last night, but there was a little uncle in it, so it should be a sweet dream.But the consequences of having a good dream are too severe, what can I say when I see him in the future.

He was so worried that a few more hairs were about to fall out.

But before he could think clearly, his body was hungry and thirsty, and he felt very uncomfortable.Jiang Yuanhan shook his head, suppressing all the mess first, the most important thing is to live.

He put on a piece of clothing, and wanted to get out of bed to pour a glass of pearl dew, but his waist hurt so badly, it took him a long time to move a little distance, but he couldn't touch the teacup on the table.

The crisp sound of the thin chains colliding clearly resounded.

Jiang Yuanhan looked down and saw a pair of light-looking rings buckled on the ankles of both feet, connected to a piece of iron chain, and the chain was embedded in the edge of the bed, directly limiting the radius of movement.

What is this weird thing, is it going to lock me up?

Sitting on the couch, he couldn't think of why Li Ningyuan would do this, and he was already getting irritable.At this moment, familiar footsteps sounded not far away.

Weaving Moon Shark's ears moved slightly, and it was recognized that it was Li Ningyuan's footsteps.After about three breaths, the other party walked up to him.

Jianxiu in white didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to gather the clothes Jiang Yuanhan stretched out, and tied him a few buttons to cover the red and swollen place from the bite and the string of hickeys from the neck down.

"Thirsty?" he asked.

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him silently, and wanted to speak, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't utter a clear word, so he nodded slightly.

Li Ningyuan poured him a cup of tea with his own hands. It was brewed with pearl dew to make Mingshan emerald green. They are all very good and famous ingredients, and they are also very suitable for Jiang Yuanhan's taste.

I don't know when the tea in Luohuaxian Mansion was changed to this kind.

Jiang Yuanhan wanted to take the teacup, but the other party seemed to have no intention of giving it to him at all, but handed it to his lips all the way, wanting to feed it to him.

Jiang Yuanhan moved back half an inch uncomfortably, but as a fish, he was really thirsty, so he could only take a few sips meekly to relieve his sore throat.

"I'm sorry." Li Ningyuan apologized peacefully, and it was hard to tell if she really felt sorry in her voice, "I will take responsibility."

Jiang Yuanhan almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but he choked on it, turned his head and coughed for a long time, and Xianjun Chongyi thoughtfully followed him for a long time.

"No, no, no..." Even though his throat was sore, he opened his mouth in fright, "It's absolutely unnecessary, it's absolutely unnecessary... I, that, I'm fine."

Li Ningyuan looked at him quietly, and said calmly, "But it's also my first time."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...What do you mean?"

"Junior brother," his gaze was elegant and calm, without any threat, "do you really not know what I mean?"

Jiang Yuanhan's scalp was numb. At this time, he even forgot to question the other party's anklet. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't remember what happened, or we can just forget it. Brother, I am A moon-weaving shark, I am not worthy of you."

Li Ningyuan just lowered his body and rubbed medicine on his bruised ankle.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't know when it was made, he couldn't remember it at all, but it didn't look like it was made by pressing the anklets. The material of the anklets is very light, with the breath of Taoism, not heavy.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to be responsible, but I already have..." Jiang Yuanhan felt more and more like a scumbag as he talked, but he was obviously the one who suffered, how could such a thing happen in the world.He sighed, and continued, "I already have... just..."

"What?" Li Ningyuan asked lightly, "Who is it?"

He has already investigated a monk named "Shuang", or a monk with a similar name.It's just that Sheng Wenchun looked up famous disciples with surnames in the cultivation world in recent years, or casual cultivators with good cultivation bases, and even the monster race, and he didn't know anyone with this name.

Li Ningyuan eagerly wanted to know the identity of this person.

Jiang Yuanhan froze, and choked out a sentence: "...I have baby relatives."

Li Ningyuan looked at him with a serious face.

"No."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...?"

"There will be nothing." The other party lowered his head again and slowly rubbed the medicine on him, "There is no such person."

Jiang Yuanhan: "..."

This is a bit unreasonable.

He felt uncomfortable, retracted his legs, retreated into the quilt, and asked plausibly: "I'm drunk, why would senior brother do such a thing? Isn't senior senior a decent one? And...you Why did you put this anklet on me, what does it mean?"

Li Ningyuan was not angry, but approached step by step, grabbed Jiang Yuanhan's ankle without hesitation, slowly applied the ointment to the untreated wound, stroked and rubbed gently to let the medicine spread.

He lowered his head and said casually: "You begged me."

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment.

He watched Li Ningyuan raise his eyes, but he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but he could hear an inexplicable laughter, very soft, and the other party's statement-like voice.

"Don't remember? You cried and begged me to let me hug you."

I don't know why, Jiang Yuanhan obviously didn't feel the slightest threat, but he was delusionally frozen by the temperature of the opponent's fingers.

The body temperature of the other party seems to have never been... so cold.