Rebirth of Xue Xiao is a perfect match

In the middle of the night, Xue Yang opened his eyes, his expression was sober, without the slightest sign of falling asleep, he turned sideways, and gently raised his hand towards Xiao Xingchen's eyebrows to blend in a trace of black air. In the mansion, this trace of black air can make Xiao Xingchen sleep soundly.Sitting up, Xue Yang quietly stared at the sleeping person in front of him.

Since leaving the mountain, this kind of behavior of being a well-behaved junior during the day and getting up to stare at Xiao Xingchen in the middle of the night has happened almost every day.Xue Yang pressed his heart, and an inexplicable feeling of emptiness made him very anxious, as if Xiao Xingchen would leave in a flash, but this person has become his senior brother now, and this person is still following him Yicheng also took care of himself when he concealed his identity, and this man also said... I am his beloved junior brother, but it is not enough, what is missing?

Back then in Yicheng, how many methods I used, how many people I killed, how many days and nights I waited for, and how many times I despaired. A small habit, he thought carefully over and over again every word he said to himself. The emotions he had deliberately suppressed over the years did not diminish at all with Xiao Xingchen's peaceful company in the mountains. After descending the mountain, it became more and more intense.What's the difference?The emotional surge made Xue Yang's eyes bloodshot. He stretched out his arms to support both sides of Xiao Xingchen's pillow, anxiously grabbed the bedcloth under his hands, and even grabbed the loose black hair of the person below him.Xue Yang's gaze was like a spider's thread, wrapping Xiao Xingchen thinly one by one, raised his right hand, and gently brushed a few strands of soft hair from Xiao Xingchen's hairline, and then slid it to his clean forehead, Then to the tightly closed eyes, press it lightly, and slide your fingertips from the end of the left eye to the corner of the right eye. Under the fingertips, there is a pair of eyes looking at you seriously, as if your eyes are the only ones in this person's whole world. Before Yicheng looked at "Xue Yang" with only disgusted eyes, it was the eyes that stayed in other people's eye sockets and never looked at "Xue Yang" tenderly during those peaceful days, and they were also watching... Looking at the gentlest eyes of the current "Xue Yang"...

Xue Yang's bloodshot eyes looked extremely ferocious in his over-focused expression. That's right, Xiao Xingchen thought he was disgusting. This person even gave his eyes to others, and gave all the tenderness and affection to a person named Song Lan. Having found the reason for his distress, Xue Yang parted his mouth, revealing two pointed canine teeth, and his smile was full of viciousness that was about to overflow.After going down the mountain, Xiao Xingchen will meet Song Lan, and they will hit it off right away, they have the same temperament and the same ambition, the two are a couple who make others praise the bright moon, the breeze, the snow and the frost, I Xue Yang counts What!A ferocious and tyrannical intent surged in Xue Yang's body. He really wanted, really wanted to completely possess this person. At some point, Xue Yang had already grabbed Xiao Xingchen's neck. With just a little force, he could get all of him, and soon , his eyes can no longer melt into others!

The tensed fingers slowly closed, the face of the person below turned red, the flat eyebrows were frowned uncomfortably, and the thin lips were slightly parted, trying to breathe in less and less air.Just before Xiao Xingchen was about to suffocate, a vague raving came from his slightly parted lips.

Xue Yang's body was shaken suddenly, he withdrew his hand like a frightened child, slowly and carefully bent his ear, and leaned close to the lips of the person under him, with uncontrollable anticipation in his panic.Xue Yang's voice trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he breathed lightly, and asked, "Senior brother, what did you just say?" Holding his already slow breath, Xue Yang was afraid that he might miss something.

Xiao Xingchen breathed the hard-won air, as if he heard a familiar voice, his breath became calmer, his voice became clearer, and there was an obvious trust in his words: "...Yangyang"

Xue Yang's heart suddenly missed a beat, and then beat violently, Xiao Xingchen, in your dream, what did I look like?