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Late night sleep has become more and more dishonest, and the frequency of this dishonesty is getting higher and higher.

Sleeping late at night was a bit irritating, and every time a night affix was posted and he woke him up, he was not in a good mood.

Supper slapping the night slap away: "What's wrong without sleeping?"

The two often went to bed together during the night, but rarely did. Since they began to enjoy the blessing with a good host, Yelan began to do things frequently.

Supper sums it up to keep warm thinking sensuality.

"It's so uncomfortable here, Guizhang." Ye Lang twitched his head and asked, "I'm poisoned?"

"..." Taking a deep breath pretending to be an unsuspecting supper, suggesting, "Go for a while in the lake, or run around the lake for ten laps and come back."

"Oh." Ye Lang got up and dressed, obediently led out the door.

After half an hour, Yelang came back wet with dripping water: "After soaking for a while, I have run enough for ten laps."

Ye Xia said shamefully, "... really go for a bath ... uh, is it still uncomfortable?"

Ye Lang nodded sincerely: "It's all right now, thank you."

"... No, no thanks, you're welcome." Yexiao felt ashamed, and reluctantly got up. "Hey sit down, I'll wipe it for you, after all, it's winter."

He pressed the person to a chair, and he pulled a piece of sackcloth around his head and rubbed it for a while. Ye Lan's short hair has always been cut by his own hands. In the beginning, it was awful and pitiful, but now he is very well trained.

Yelang was quietly wiped by him, catching the waist and belly that had not been touched by supper through the cracks of tangled hair and sackcloth.

Supper was originally in front of him, so he walked into his arms so he stood between his legs, and then he felt something hit between his legs, and he was a little bit nervous.

Supper hadn't figured out how to make a fool of two sentences, Ye Lan had pushed him away and stood up and said, "I'm not feeling well anymore, go to the lake for a while. You sleep first, don't wait for me."

Yelang pushed the door out without waiting for a reply, leaving the supper stiff, and the cold wind of the winter moon drew in from the crack of the door, freezing him with a shiver.

One month later, the night langu became more and more emaciated.

He had to go in and out several times every night, and he couldn't sleep well all night.

On the day of the dinner, the food in front of Yelang hardly moved, and the people forlornly pressed their foreheads against the corner of the table and lay down on the table.

"Recently Yelan feels very unspirited, isn't he sick?" Jun Xuanheng walked around him and patted Yelan's back worriedly. "Where is it uncomfortable?"

The supper in the heart of Supper, I was afraid that Ye Lan would tell the boss about an outrageous adult topic.

Fortunately, Yelang just said, "It hurts in my mouth."

"Ah? Open your mouth, let me see." Jun Xuanheng opened his chin and looked at him. "It's blistering, how could it get angry?"

Unidentified Ye Lan shook his head.

"Shout Qiqi recently to make it lighter. Don't use other amaranth except for fish." Jun Xuanheng looked at him pitifully, rubbing a hand on Ye Langan, pinching his hair.

"... Is this the change of season and hair?"

Supper thinks that this is not the way to go.

After thinking about it, he took his heart to the side, and picked a time when he thought he was in a good atmosphere to propose to the host.

He and Yelang are both Jun Xuanheng's shadow guards. No matter what they do, they should get the approval of the host. Private affair is not allowed between the shadow guards. He knows that there is no such precedent in his peers. Fortunately, his owner is the most gentle person in the world.

The supper trembled and asked the host if he could give him the night lang. The host said "Oh" in his mouth, and said in his eyes: "It's all about me."

Supper meditation: ... Although it feels like something is wrong, it seems to be a happy ending with great joy? ?

Supper, holding this great news, went back to Yelang.

Yelang had just been scolded by him, and he was timidly huddled in the shadow of the bedside to reflect on what went wrong. Supper sitting next to him, thinking of the two coming along this way, his thoughts fluttered, his emotions were so high, his words were in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

"... It's over ... Yelan." Yexiao thought for a long time, and said this softly.

Ye Lan stared at him blankly.

"Do you remember that river? You must not remember it. It has been ten years. The night trip to the desert road, the river that passed by. I thought I could not get to the meeting place that day. The antidote, thinking that he was going to die, he stopped by the river. There was an ordinary small village across the river. I did n’t know what festival that day. It seemed like a lantern festival, river lights, fireworks, beautiful ... ” On his shoulder, he took the initiative to hold his hand, closed his eyes and whispered softly, "I thought lying on the other side of the river that day, so envious of them, I wish I could go to the other side of the river and take a look at ordinary people I thought I would never cross the river in my life ... "

Ye Lang looked at him quietly, without interjecting, not knowing if he understood.

"It's been ten years, and we finally stepped over." Supper lay down on Yelang, kneeling on him, and kissed the dark and focused eyes reverently, "All suffering ... finally ... it's over."

Yelang was pressed by the supper next to her body, and she felt mentally stunned, such as drinking alcohol, thinking that something bad was happening again, and stuttered as she pushed him up and said: "I, I, I, I'm not very comfortable, I want Go out for cold water ... "

"Don't move, listen to me." Yexiao pressed him back by Yelang's shoulders. "Yali, I seriously ask you once. I don't care if you understand me or not, as long as you open your mouth, I take it seriously . Ye Lan, are you ... sure you really like me? Is it ... I like it? "

"Like." Ye Lang nodded desperately. "I said it, I said it a long time ago."

Supper surprised: "... you, you remember."

"I always remember. I was very serious every time ... Kui ..." Ye Lang said the end of the branch was gone, suddenly pushed him away and turned up, "Oh no, I really have to run Circled. "

Suddenly grabbing his collar and pulling back to the bed: "No need to run laps or soak ice water, and it won't be necessary in the future."

Ye Lan: "Ah? But it's so uncomfortable here."

Ye Lan naturally squeezed Ye Xia's hand and pressed it on the uncomfortable hard object between his legs. Ye Xia felt the steam on his face.

"In the past, we were the masters. This kind of thing can't be decided without authorization. But now ... it's okay." Supper took a deep breath, "... I, I'll teach you."

Having said that, the supper maintained the posture of pressing each other stiffly stiffly, and did not dare to act lightly for a moment.

"You have a fever." Ye Lang frowned against his face. "It's hot."

"It's not a fever." Yexiao depressioned. "... Ah, you fool, you're generous. Horse eggs ... I'm just shy and mad ..."

Supper is naturally not experienced in love affairs, but at least has common sense in the normal range.

He moved the Yelang hanging on the edge of the bed to the center of the bed, half-knelt on the side and untied the Yeliang belt and the strap tied with a hidden weapon between his legs, one by one, the other's clothes and trousers.

Supper tore off the waistband of the night pants, looked away and looked away, calmed down, and thought about pulling the pants back to cover it again.

Palpitations: facing this scene is still too exciting, take your time, take your time.

Ye Lan looked at himself beneath him and said, "Wow, it's so big. My--"

Supper quickly squeezed his mouth: "Know what you want to say, shut up, ancestor."

Ye Lan was pinched so tightly that he couldn't make a sound, and nodded and nodded.

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