[Wei Nie] Vertical and horizontal killing

Gai Nie walked to the entrance of the cave and chopped off a big tree with his sword energy.The entrance of the cave was covered by a fallen tree trunk. The night was dark and the wind was high. If no one looked carefully, no one would realize that there were two people hiding here.

Wei Zhuang lay half-lying and watched Gai Nie seriously arranging traps at the entrance of the cave. For Gai Nie, these were as natural as practicing swordsmanship every day, and Wei Zhuang accepted it peacefully.

Gaine clothed the mechanism, which would be triggered as long as people and animals approached the entrance of the cave and moved the covered branches, and the falling gravel was enough to give the people inside time to react.After finishing all this, Gai Nie returned to Wei Zhuang and lay down side by side, with a thick and heavy cloak blocking the scorching heat below, such a resting condition was quite rare for Gai Nie.

Like some kind of acquiescence, a strong man allowed another strong man who could be called an opponent to invade his territory.Both of them thought of something, willingly or not.

The occasion and timing are inappropriate, but the emotion is moving and the meaning is interesting.A warm and dry atmosphere permeated, the two were very close, and no one was willing to act as a weak person to escape or give in.

The open flame had been extinguished, Wei Zhuang turned his head to look at Gai Nie, Gai Nie had his back to him in the dark, breathing long and calmly, he should have closed his eyes.

Wei Zhuang laughed, which was rather suspicious.He didn't think that in such an environment, Ge Nie would let a person who was recovering from an injury be alert to his surroundings while he rested alone.

Brother, you seem to be a little evasive.

This kind of cognition made Wei Zhuang happy, and the things that had not been continued before came to his mind again.He remembered that the last time was the night when he just arrived at Mo's house in Sanghai, and it seemed that it took Ge Nie several days to get back to normal that time.

Wei Zhuang thinks that his greatest strength is to respect his own decisions and ideas.Although the occasion and timing are not suitable, the emotion is moved and the meaning is interesting.

A warm and dry atmosphere pervaded, the two were very close, and no one was willing to act as a weakling who obviously evaded or retreated.

His arm has gradually regained consciousness, and he can even feel a little pain.However, compared to these, there is a place that is more uncomfortable——

Wei Zhuang thought that Ge Nie probably wouldn't empathize and take the initiative, so he leaned over.

With an air of oppression getting too close, Ge Nie opened his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated when they touched Wei Zhuang's hair that almost covered his cheeks: "Xiao Zhuang..."

Wei Zhuang reached out his hand to restrain Ge Nie from getting up: "Brother, don't move."

Gai Nie's treatment by sucking the poison was affected to some extent, this kind of poison will not cause him much trouble, provided that he has a good night's rest.

However, what Wei Zhuang said in his mouth and what he did in his own hands are indeed the opposite.

Gai Nie felt that Wei Zhuang had turned over and put half of his body on him, the knee of his right foot was tentatively rubbing against his knees.

Considering the current situation, he was a little helpless.

"Xiao Zhuang... You are injured, so don't use your internal strength."

"Brother, this kind of thing does not require internal strength."

"..."

"As long as you cooperate."

"..."

This was the first time that Wei Zhuang expressed his intentions so clearly after the Tooth-Eating Prison, and Gai Nie thought a lot of words of persuasion.But at the end of the silence, he chose to hug Wei Zhuang's shoulder silently with his unrestrained arm in the dark.

Wei Zhuang's pupils showed a gloomy dark color, and with some inexplicable longing, he pushed his knee against the middle of the opponent's relaxed knee.

Gai Nie closed his eyes, ignoring the obvious aggression in Wei Zhuang's eyes.

He has already made a choice, so he is not so entangled in the process.

The heat rose, and it was hard to tell whether it came from the person on his body or from the temperature of the burned rocks and soil under the withered grass below him.No matter how wet and cold the land is, as long as the burning flame is strong enough, it can be forced to respond with heat.

……

It still hurts to be close again.

Ge Nie raised his head, gasping for breath.No matter how he convinced himself, his body didn't fully accept and adapt to such a thing.

Wei Zhuang knew that Gai Nie had already recognized him, but his body was still resisting the status of the weak.

The only thing Ge Nie can do is to endure and suppress his own instinct.

……

Wei Zhuang let out a long and heavy breath, the sound burst out from the depths of his throat, it was a sound similar to the vibration of the bottom of his heart.

Ge Nie raised his hand, clasped Wei Zhuang's uninjured shoulder, clasped it tightly, and passed on his feelings.

Wei Zhuang understood what the other party meant. At this moment, he really cared about some of the other party's emotions, but he couldn't tell why.

He stopped, and lowered his head just to touch the part of Ge Nie's neck that was exposed when his head was raised. His gaze fluctuated—a few months ago, he had thought of cutting a hole here with a sword, and looked at the opponent's face. Blood flows from here.

But now, he would first cut the neck of the person who wanted to do this to Ge Nie.

……

Wei Zhuang's injured hand was still a little numb. He propped up the other hand, lowered his head, and repeatedly lingered on the other party's defenseless and fragile neck with his lips and teeth.

The feeling of losing control of the status quo makes people instinctively uneasy, Ge Nie opened his eyes, and all he saw was pale brocade-like hair.

"..." The slight tingling pain made him short of breath, and the most important acupuncture point on the side of his neck was under the control of others. For a moment, he remembered the day he didn't want to recall the most.

There was a faint murderous look in his eyes, and the suppressed instinct began to break through the force of the confinement.

Gai Nie raised his hand and clasped it on Wei Zhuang's uninjured hand.

Of course, Wei Zhuang was aware of such a distance at the first time, but Wei Zhuang suddenly kissed a piece of soft flesh on the side of his neck, and increased the intensity of sucking and biting.

At that moment, he felt the strength of the opponent's whole body tense.

He raised his head, his lips slowly followed the movement of the opponent's jaw to Gai Nie's ear, and whispered softly: "Brother, don't be afraid of me."

Gai Nie exhaled to calm down the feeling of suffocation.

Wrestling in the dark, closeness with intertwined noses, one is unwilling to give in, and the other silently indulges the other.

Wei Zhuang won.

What responded to him was the breathing of the other party trying to calm down, and the retracted fingers.

Wei Zhuang opened up a little distance, he wanted to see the man's flowing pupils, but he saw the fine beads of sweat that were about to fall.

The owner of Quicksand, who has always only cared about his own thoughts, seldom has the slightest introspection about the situation in front of him.

Wei Zhuang wanted to try to appease the opponent, but he felt more that the opponent's extremely tense legs were like bowstrings stretched to the extreme, and if he tried harder, it might break.

Still a bit too reluctant, Wei Zhuang backed away.

Gai Nie's raised brows finally loosened. He opened his eyes, even his eyelashes were covered with steam, and asked softly in the dark, "Xiao Zhuang...?"

Wei Zhuang didn't answer, he clasped Gai Nie's shoulder with his hand, making him turn over and lie down on his side.

Gai Nie just said "You—" when he felt something hot and hard sticking against his back, rubbing back and forth.

Like probing, like questioning, like oppression, or this is not accurate enough.

However, Ge Nie was able to escape for a short time without having to face those devouring gazes directly.

He exhaled, no longer like a taut bow.

The next moment, he opened his eyes wide again.

……

Gai Nie's breathing almost stopped completely, Wei Zhuang had never done such a thing before.He was overwhelmed by the strange behavior, and his hand immediately clasped his wrist, showing that the master was not used to such contact.

Wei Zhuang didn't care, he finally got his wish and heard Gai Nie's uncontrollable panting, just like that night in Songhai.

The sticky liquid stained his fingers made Wei Zhuang inexplicably happy.

The idea of ​​letting Ge Nie experience the pleasure in his hands temporarily overwhelmed all instincts.He thought he had no patience.However, the fact surprised him that this idea could override his own urgent needs at this moment.

When his fingers invaded the opponent's body with sticky liquid again, this time, the opponent's body showed no intention of resisting.

Wei Zhuang noticed that Gai Nie had temporarily obeyed from the inside to the outside, and with the intention of giving up on himself, he let him do whatever he wanted.

This recognition made Wei Zhuang excited.

He poked his head over, let the long, hot, foul air spray on the back of Ge Nie's neck.

……

Gai Nie opened his eyes wide in the darkness, looking weakly at the end of the darkness.

Wei Zhuang once again experienced the extreme pleasure wrapped in pain - no longer one-sided possession and suppression, but the joy of indulgence and tolerance.

No means, no skills, just act on instinct.

Gai Nie's fingers moved and stretched out, as if he wanted to hold a sword in the air, whether it was a wooden sword or Yuanhong.

Invade fiercely, vent wantonly, and crush repeatedly.

"..."

At that moment, Ge Nie made a short and convulsive sound in his throat, and he suddenly struggled like a gull that was knocked down by the rain on the beach, his slender and graceful blades raised an arc, as if he wanted to break free and fly to the sky again .

This is the first time that Wei Zhuang heard Gai Nie make out-of-control sounds during the affair.

There was a kind of ecstasy that touched the soul, and he only heard a voice in his ears: just like this, let him die under his body like this!

His eyes were stained with cruelty, and he suppressed all the opponent's struggles even harder, lowered his head and pressed his lips on the side of Ge Nie's cheek, looking for the other's lips, but deliberately left him a chance to groan .

He felt Ge Nie's body tremble under him, surrender under him, heat up under him, and give everything under him.

His hand unconsciously grasped something in front of the other person, and the next moment, he felt Ge Nie struggling and beating violently, and his palm was wet again.

The white sky suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and at that moment, he saw the pinnacle of conquering the world.

In front of them is the boundless sea and mountains. They stand side by side and can only see themselves in each other's eyes.

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