When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The soft and cold touch spread on his lips, Qi Yan's watery eyes reflected Xi Zhao's handsome face confusedly.

Twirling gently, Xi Zhao fixed the back of Qi Yan's head, kissed and pecked lightly, without any emotion.

——Why was kissed, obviously it was two men?

Tears welled up in his eyes, Qi Yan pushed Xi Zhao away with trembling hands.

"Why did you kiss me..." Qi Yan's eyes were full of loneliness: "Aren't you and I men?"

Xi Zhao lowered his eyes, taking advantage of the soft light from the moonlight, looked at Qi Yan's extremely lost look, and said lightly, "So what."

"Men and men, how can they be accepted by the world..." Qi Yan continued to complain: "My brother said, let me give up..."

"Give up what?"

"..." Let me give up my feelings for you, let me not like you, miss you...

Qi Yan raised his eyes, looked at Xi Zhao's indifferent expression, opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

—Perhaps he didn't care.Since I don't care, what's the use of saying it myself... In fact, the only one who is troubled is myself.

"Don't treat me like this." Qi Yan lifted the quilt and made a gesture to get down: "This will only make me more and more troubled."

Xi Zhao's eyes were still indifferent, seeing Qi Yan's sad and lonely look, he sighed and stretched out his hand, pushing him back on the bed.

"You're drunk, I'll pretend I haven't heard what you said today."

Covering the quilt for him, Xi Zhao turned around, just in time the maid brought sober soup.Xi Zhao took the soup bowl and spoon, picked up a spoon lightly, blew on it, and fed it to Qi Yan's mouth: "After drinking the hangover soup, the headache will no longer hurt."

Qi Yan opened his mouth in a daze, and drank the hangover soup.

Qi Yan couldn't taste the taste of this hangover soup at all, his whole heart was on such a gentle Xi Zhao, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Even if it was a dream and illusion, it would be better if he was immersed in this moment forever and could not wake up.

"Are you real..." Qi Yan asked suddenly, with a hoarse voice: "May I touch you?"

Xi Zhao knew that he was drunk and didn't know what was going on in his head... But this kind of prayer made him unable to refuse, and his heart ached even more.

Holding his hand outside the quilt, Xi Zhao sighed softly: "Did you feel it?"

In the next second, the tears in the corners of Qi Yan's eyes slid down his cheeks: "It's true..."

"Why are you crying?" Xi Zhao reached out to wipe his tears: "If I'm here, can I still be a fake?"

Qi Yan held his other hand tightly, not letting go.Xi Zhao had no choice but to stay with him like this until he fell asleep slowly, his breathing was even and undulating, as clear and shallow as a child's.

Xi Zhao looked at his cheek, a trace of complexity and entanglement flashed in his eyes.For the first time, I was confused as to whether or not to be an enemy of the Demon Cult.

How can he be worthy of his parents under the nine springs?The former leader was cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people like hemp, and bloodbathed his entire family because of the lost secret book!How could such a great enmity not be avenged?

Withdrawing the hand held by Qi Yan, Xi Zhao sighed, pinching the center of his brows, his forehead was swollen.

Early the next morning, Qi Yan opened his eyes dizzily, suffering from a terrible headache, and sat up frowning. Qi Yan looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

After a while, when Qi Yan saw clearly where it was, Xi Zhao had already pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you awake?" The cold words suddenly sounded, and Qi Yan quickly looked over.

Looking at Xi Zhao, Qi Yan pursed his lips: "Well...how am I here?"

"You were drunk last night." Xi Zhao waved his sleeves and sat on the wooden chair: "Hurry up and wash up, come over for breakfast."

After saying that, a row of maidservants walked in from outside the door, carrying breakfast in their hands, neatly placed it on the table, and then retreated silently.

The maidservants of the Wulin League seem to be like this, they don't want to talk, they just do things in silence.Because of the silence, Qi Yan mistakenly believed that there were no maidservants in the martial arts league several times.

After putting on his clothes and washing up, Qi Yan sat next to Xi Zhao, facing the table full of food, but didn't move.

He used to sit in this position as well, and it seems that he has not changed.

Xi Zhao picked up the chopsticks and added a piece of almond cake to his plate.

Looking at the delicious almond cake, Qi Yan didn't have any appetite.

"Why don't you eat?" Xi Zhao's cold voice sounded.

Qi Yan pursed his lips: "Thank you last night.

Xi Zhao put down his chopsticks and looked at him, as if waiting for his next words.

After meeting his gaze for a while, Qi Yan quickly looked away: "It must have caused you a lot of trouble."

"It caused a lot of trouble."

Qi Yan's face turned red and he looked embarrassed: "Well, that's nothing to do. I was drunk last night and I don't remember anything..."

"Ah."

"...Why are you so calm!"

"What do you want from me?"

Qi Yan yelled loudly, as if to cover up his embarrassment; "What did I do, how about paying back your favor!"

Xi Zhao picked up the chopsticks again and started eating: "Anything you want."

Qi Yan lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating breakfast.

The sun was not bright that day, and it was softened by the white clouds.There is a blue sky, even standing under the bright sun, it will not feel dazzling or hot.

After eating breakfast, Qi Yan thought of finding a reason to leave... After all, although he sulked and went to drink last night, he really had no memory of what happened after he was drunk!

Looking at Xi Zhao's calm and calm appearance, Qi Yan was sure in his heart that he had done something that made people laugh!

Instead of staying here in embarrassment and embarrassment, it is better to leave first, wait until you are free, and then express your feelings before it is too late.

"You want to go?"

Regarding Qi Yan's farewell, Xi Zhao's tone was a little strange.

Qi Yan was also made extremely uncomfortable by this, and said, "Isn't it normal that I want to leave?"

"Well, it's normal." Xi Zhao nodded, picked up the pen, and continued to do his own thing.

Qi Yan stood there for a while, feeling even more embarrassed.

——So you agree or not!What to write and write quickly to see Lao Tzu!

"It looks like you're busy, so I'll take my leave first..."

"Wait." Xi Zhao suddenly stopped him, and took out a good envelope from under the desk: "Give this to Xue Fiend."

Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, puzzled and said, "Did you write a letter to Xue Sha?"

"Leave it to him." Xi Zhao put the letter on the table, not intending to continue.

Qi Yan was silent for a while, picked up the envelope, and left the study.

——The leader of the martial arts wrote a letter to the leader of the Demon Cult, and asked the guardian of the Demon Cult to take it back to the leader of the Demon Cult... Is the current world so peaceful and happy?

On the way back to the Demon Cult, Qi Yan thought silently.

However, since it was Xi Zhao's request, he would help to do it.