Messenger of Bliss

With inexplicable sulking, Bai Yan walked forward in the cold wind, Heitu silently followed behind him, stepping on his shadow, he was fast and he was fast, he was slow and he was slow, but always No words, no explanation.

The two returned to the inn quietly, Bai Yan pushed open the door of Heitu's room, entered the room and sat on his bed, only then was he willing to give him a supercilious look.

"come over."

Heitu approached obediently, and looked at him with a pair of extremely tender eyes, all the anger was dispelled, for some reason, Bai Qian suddenly felt a little wronged.Seeing that there was no one in the room, he frantically went looking for him, and finally found him, but he liked to ignore him, and was angry, without even a word of comfort.Immortal Fanyu didn't even bother to think about whether he was messing around at the moment, he just stared at him with a hint of resentment, like a child who didn't eat enough sugar to get angry.

Heitu pursed his lips, sat beside him, and gently put his arms around his shoulders, "Is it cold?"

Bai sneered at him, "Who told you to sit down?"

Heitu stood up obediently again, "Are you thirsty?"

"I'm a fairy, what's so cold or thirsty?"

"Ah."

Seeing that he was stuck there again and turned into a piece of wood that cherished words like gold, the anger that had just subsided rushed to his forehead again, and he stabbed him hard in the waist, but Heitu unconsciously bounced back a few steps.Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, looked at his fingers, stretched his waist, lay down limply on the side of the bed, and hooked his hands lightly: "Jade Emperor, am I so scary? Aren't you Do you like him? Why are you still hiding from him?"

"I…"

Bai Yan narrowed his eyes, "I've thought it through, I'm making trouble for no reason, I shouldn't take it out on you, it's very cold here, don't stay so far away from him."

Heitu was given a headache by what he said one by one, knowing what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, he still sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, "Don't mess around."

"Who is messing around?"

Bai Qian was caught off guard and poked again, Heitu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he firmly grasped his wrist, Bai Qian said "Ah", and shouted: "It hurts so much, if you say you won't hit me, you didn't believe it!"

Heitu quickly let go, "I'm sorry."

"Forgive you!" Bai Qian suddenly pulled him backhanded, turned over and pressed him on top of him, "Hey, Tu Tu, have you been fooled?"

Laughing loudly, he scratched Heitu's waist back and forth. Heitu was squeaked unbearably, and he couldn't bear to use force on him, so he could only hold back the slightest itch, blushed, and turned his head away.

"Tutu, don't hold back, I'll see if you smile, I'll see if you smile! Hahaha..."

"Fanyu, don't do this...no..."

"I didn't expect the majestic Jue Mingzong to have itchy flesh, hahaha..."

"I..." Heitu couldn't stand it anymore, grinned the corner of his mouth "puchi", he covered his eyes with his arms in embarrassment, but Bai Yan stopped abruptly.

Heitu said that Fanyu is unparalleled in the world when he smiles, and rare things are valuable, so why not the Judgment Sect?

"Black butcher."

Bai Yan broke away his hand, couldn't help but caressed his cheek, his fingers slowly slid down, his smile has not disappeared, there are two small dimples that are incompatible with his serious face.

But as soon as he touched them, they disappeared.

Bai Yan came back to his senses, he must be crazy, completely crazy.

He got up and left, but was held by a pair of big hands, and his body leaned against a warm chest. Heitu embraced him from behind, and his hot breath brushed against his neck, making it numb.

In just a split second, he didn't want to leave, let alone struggling.

"How to find mine?"

Bai Yan was stunned, yes, how did he find him?

"Why are you looking for me?"

Yes, why are you looking for him?

Bai Yan never thought about what was holding him back in the dark, he seemed to always know where he was, and seemed to always understand him, trust him, rely on him, see the empty room At that moment, for the first time, he felt uneasy about losing someone, and why?

He became more and more afraid, afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would disappear again.

He tightened his grip on the shirt around his heart, there was something belonging to Heitu inside, was it because of it?

The dull Fanyu Shangxian has no heart for thousands of years, so naturally he doesn't know what it means to be tempted.

Not only is he stupid, but he is also stubborn.

"Don't talk about that, let me ask you, what's on that child?" He shrugged, shook off Heitu's hand, and pointed his slender jade finger at the tip of his nose, "You must answer."

Heitu pinched his little finger, and his left hand hurt badly again, but he was so nostalgic for the pain.

His Adam's apple moved, "Dirty things."

"It's yours, dirty thing?"

"Ah."

"In Fan Yue, your rage was also caused by that dirty thing?"

"Yes."

"what are you going to do?"

Heitu fell silent again, as he always did, avoiding the most important and taking the lightest, as if by keeping silent, he could avoid all questioning.

"Fanyu, don't hate me."

For a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice that was almost pleading.

Bai Yan didn't dare to bear what he imagined, if that was the case, he would completely fall into the abyss of sin that would never be restored, and he would never be redeemed forever.

Indebted to the common people in the world, he can be justified and indifferent, but he just doesn't want to owe Heitu, even if this person is willing.

So he escaped.

"Don't tell me, just because I'm afraid I hate you?"

Heitu nodded.

Bai sneered, something gushed out from under his chest, he knew it was an emotion. In 1000 years, the happiness of other people has little to do with him. Most of the time, he just thinks they are noisy. 100 years ago, he met Bai Che and heard the mourning in his heart. Master Cang Yi told him that this feeling is called "distressed".He wrote it down like an endorsement, and the strange thing is that he hasn't repeated the same mistakes since then.

Today, when he faces Heitu, facing this Jue Mingzong who was once turbulent but gave up his heart, facing this man who said he fell in love with him for no reason, that strange feeling has finally returned.

He loves him.

He smiled and took him into his arms, "No. I promise."

Heitu's head rested on his lower abdomen, "Really."

Bai Qian stroked his hair, "Really."

"Fan Yu..."

"Ok?"

"Fan Yu..."

Bai sneered, "Yeah."

"Fan Yu..."

"Ah."

"Fan Yu..."

He called him over and over again like this, and he responded to him over and over again like that. In the cold night, the hearts wandering in the dust huddled together for warmth, and they were finally comforted.

With the lessons learned from the past, Bai Qian simply stayed in the room and did not leave, and Heitu was unwilling to drive him away, and sat on the chair alone in a daze.Bai ridiculed his boredom, curled his lips and shouted: "Tu Tu..."

Heitu's shoulders moved slightly, "Yes."

Bai Yan moved in, patted the bed, "Come on, sleep."

"I am not sleepy."

Bai Yan blinked his eyes, and casually pawed at his neckline, revealing his white collarbone, "I'm sleepy."

As expected, the man's expression suddenly changed, he covered his mouth with a "snap", but the bright red blood still dripped into Bai Yan's eyes unreservedly along the cracks of his fingers.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what was going on, he couldn't laugh or cry.The more Heitu panicked, the more the nosebleeds backfired, and finally he blushed in embarrassment before he could barely stop.Bai laughed enough, gathered his clothes and got off the bed, Heitu didn't dare to look at him, his fists were clenched until his veins were protruding, he lowered his head desperately, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Bai Qian didn't speak, just looked at him, strange, too strange, so frivolous and rude, he should have become angry from embarrassment, but he repeatedly confirmed the things raging in his chest several times, what is it if it's not sweet?

I can't understand it, there is no solution.

"Black butcher."

Bai Qian raised his chin, even though he was apologetic, this man still stared at him with those dark eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, neither cold nor hot, only endless sincerity and tenderness.

The wet and warm veil covered his cheeks, Heitu flinched, wiped the dirty blood stains for him with a sneering smile, his nose turned red as he watched.

"Not promising." Bai Qian joked.

The two lovely dimples were exposed again, Bai Yan paused for a moment, and continued as if nothing happened, "I'm a thousand years old, can't I stand this little temptation? Could it be that I've been lonely in the sea of ​​suffering for too long? "

Heitu held his hand, "No."

Bai Yan leaned closer to him, "Why is that?"

"You know it."

What Heitu said was right, he knew it, but he insisted on asking, again and again, he was always like this, frivolous and vicious.

Seen through his thoughts, Bai Yan was not ashamed, he stuffed the handkerchief into his hand, sat back on the bed and raised his legs, "That's right, Jue Mingzong, what can you do to me?"

"There is nothing to do."

Bai Yan rested his chin, his eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, "I am so shameless, so do you want to accompany me? Three...two..."

When the count reached one, there was already one more person beside him.

Bai Yan smiled triumphantly, and leaned on his shoulder, "Do you want to sit upright and sleep like this?"

Heitu took a deep breath, and lay down straight, Bai Yan refused to let go, and pinched his ribs again, "You sleep in, I'm afraid you'll lose it."

Heitu shuddered and rushed into the inner bunk at lightning speed, but he was dryly facing the wall, refusing to turn back no matter what.

Bai ridiculed his character, and didn't tease him anymore. Looking at his back, his arms involuntarily climbed around his waist. Heitu raised his breath, but still couldn't help it, wrapping those restless hands into the palm of his hand.

No one moved, let the night fade away.

Bai Qian never thought that one day, he would actually climb up to the side of someone else's couch, begging him to sleep soundly with him.

"Tutu, are you asleep?"

"No."

Heitu answered quickly, and Bai sneered. He closed his eyes and rubbed against his back, not sure if he was awake or talking in his sleep: "Please...don't blame me, I'm stupid, but it's all sincere...sincere." ..."

It's just that he doesn't know what he really wants.

"Ah."

"It's so kind of you."

The breathing behind him gradually sank, Heitu gradually relaxed, he slowly turned over, and hugged him carefully.He stared at the sleeping person for a long time, the beauty was better than the moonlight, and he never got tired of watching it.His eyes wandered to those delicate lips, he hesitated for a while, fate had treated him generously enough not to offend him abruptly.So he kissed his forehead quietly, but he didn't wake up, he didn't wake up, he kissed again, but didn't wake up, the last time, the man groaned, Heitu was startled, but fortunately, he still didn't wake up.