Panguan

Xie Wen pondered for a moment before he understood what Wen Shi meant, and he said, "I was taken aback for a moment because..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, wondering why he was deliberating.

Wen Shi waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence, frowned and said: "Because of what?"

Xie Wen laughed a little, but the laughter was only muffled in his throat, which seemed low and deep. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Because you always find a lot of reasons and excuses for yourself when you want something and what you want to do. But today is different."

Wen Shi was like this when he was a child, and later he pampered him all the way, and then he managed to cultivate some temper, with a bit of harmless "unscrupulous".

As a result, after a few rounds of spiritual cleansing, the world was wiped out, and it was boring back to the beginning. The bigger he gets, the more thoughtful he is, and he has a cold air of repelling people thousands of miles away.

I went to the master because I encountered a difficult matter.

Back to Songyun Mountain, I need to read some old books.

Walking side by side, they just happened to cross that official road, and couldn't find another fork in the road.

...

Everyone has desires, but they are a little awkward when they hear them.

Every time I want to ask for something from him, I always go around in a big circle, find all kinds of excuses, and drive myself to a single path that does not branch before I can speak. It will also wear a layer of inhumane camouflage.

After a long time, it almost became his real appearance.

It just so happens that such a cold and repulsive person is so frank and straightforward today—

No detours, no excuses.

He just held the handle like that, looked at Xie Wen, and opened the door.

At that moment, he almost exuded a bewitching aura, like a charming mountain spirit wrapped in frost and snow. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is a kind of cool sexy.

"So." Wen Shi asked.

Xie asked: "Huh?"

Wen Shi: "What are you thinking for a moment?"

"I was thinking..." Xie Wen moved his skinny fingers, and the tip accidentally scratched Wen Shi's neck.

When she smelled it, she backed away slightly, her chin and neck drew out a thin and beautiful line, and her Adam's apple slid against her fingertips.

Xie Wen looked down there, and said in a gentle voice: "I have lived for an unknown number of years, and I have died for an unknown number of years. It seems that I have finally begun to return to the common world."

After speaking, he half-closed his eyes and lowered his head, kissing on the Adam's apple that protruded when he heard it.

He even kissed with the meaning of a celestial being, but this place is often associated with unreasonable desires.

At that moment when I heard it, I closed my eyes, and my Adam's apple slipped again uncontrollably.

Xie Wen seemed to feel a little interesting, and after moving away a little bit, he fiddled with his fingers, and kissed there again as if teasing him.

"you……"

As soon as I heard a word, I was silenced by the touch of the tip of my Adam's apple.

He recalled an extremely absurd dream he had many years ago.

In the dream, he was sitting on the couch with his clothes loose. His hair was tied high as usual, meticulous and proud, but the ends fell messily in the skirt of his clothes, or stuck to his neck with sweat, full of obsession and dusty desires.

And when the dust is gone, he stands by the couch, his clothes are neat and tidy, and he is full of glory.

He saw the other party reach out his hand, catch the wet sweat dripping down his neck and into the skirt of his clothes with his fingers, and then twisted his fingertips.

And he pursed his lips in embarrassment and turned his face away. The puppet thread wrapped around his fingers subconsciously wanted to bind the other party, but he was easily stopped by the other party.

When he turned his head again, he saw the puppet thread bound towards him, the master, under Chen Bu's counter-control.

The scenes in the dream are always jumping and messy, without any rules. He only remembered the last moment of the dream, the moment before he woke up, Chen Dao was still sitting on the side of his couch in clean clothes, but that clean and beautiful hand was not under the hem of his robe.

He suddenly bent one leg and put his snow-white gown on his knees. Then it was the same, with his back against the wall, his eyes half closed and his neck raised.

But Chen Bubu leaned over and touched his Adam's apple lightly.

...

Wen Shi suddenly grabbed Xie Wen's hand and asked, "Will the Spirit Washing Formation let you see my dreams?"

Xie asked: "No."

He hesitated for a moment when smelling it, and slightly moved his clenched fingers, but did not let go.

Xie Wen's eyes moved: "What's the matter, what did you dream about?"

His breath when he heard it was a little messed up by the kiss on his Adam's apple and the sudden memory of his dream. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but his shoulders and neck rose and fell slightly, and everything else was hidden in the darkness.

Xie Wen wanted to see what kind of expression he would have at this time, so he raised his hand and turned on the light in the room.

Lu's home is still an old-fashioned incandescent lamp, which flickered twice before turning on.

At that moment, when he saw Wen Shi, his expression was still tense, but his neck was covered with a large amount of pale blood, and the tip of his Adam's apple was especially red.

"You really can't see?" Even the voice was low and cold, "You swear."

It's just that the content is a bit fierce.

"I swear." Xie Wen followed his words, and then said: "But I want to hear more, what dream?"

roll.

When I heard it, I felt that this person's questioning was intentional, and at the same time I was a little hesitant...

After all, in his eyes, this person has always been that unremarkable cyclist that has lasted for more than a thousand years, so maybe he really doesn't know what the dream is.