The huge pain from the heart made Yin Shaohu collapse to the ground.

He felt as if he had returned to the time when he first came to this world. At that time, he was covered in blood, and there was a big wound on his chest. Now he suffered a huge internal injury in his heart due to the backlash of Life Gu. The blood flowed out continuously, his mind was hard to think, and the oppressive feeling of dying made it difficult for him to stay awake.

Yin Shaohu passed out on the spot, so that Yin Shaohu could only see a figure running to his side in a hurry.

He could only tell that it was the outline of a person, not some beast or Gu insect attracted by his blood, and then he fell into the darkness without even knowing the appearance of that person.

"I lied to you!"

"Don't come near me again."

"I find you disgusting."

"Savior? What a savior, I will pay you back now!"

In a coma, Yang Guo's unfeeling words before parting kept echoing in Yin Shaohu's mind.

"Guo'er...Guo'er..." Yin Shaohu was so uncomfortable that he kept shaking his head even in his dream, trying to make these words that made his heart ache disappear.

His Yang Guo is the Yang Guo who is intimate with him, he will look at himself seriously when he is cooking, expecting what he will cook for him, and he will ask himself questions obediently while practicing sword, he Will smile sweetly and chat with myself.

Yin Shaohu tried to erase Yang Guo's cold and resolute face with some beautiful pictures.

But there was no way, Yang Guo still left without looking back mercilessly.

The memory of Jianzhong was like a revolving lantern, scenes flashed in Yin Shaohu's mind, and finally fixed on Yang Guo's leaving back.

"Don't leave later!" Yin Shaohu woke up from this dream.

His pale and bloodless lips were panting, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and the huge pain in his heart reminded him that all of this was true.

He didn't know who saved him, and now he was lying on a soft bed, looking at the dazzling wall above his head, Yin Shaohu touched his heart in a daze.

"Guoer..." Yin Shaohu murmured Yang Guo's name: "So I am such a person in your heart? I am just a disgusting man you used, and I am still wishful thinking that you will connect with me? Hahaha...cough cough..."

Yin Shaohu let out a miserable laugh, the vibration of the laughter made Yin Shaohu's heart even more sad, and he coughed uncontrollably.

"no……"

A familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

Yin Shaohu turned his head and looked there in shock. The man stood at the door with his back to the light, a halo around his body, like a dream.

"That's not how I miss you..." The man bowed his head and walked gently to the bedside where Yin Shaohu was, with an obedient look.

Yin Shaohu sat up from the bed as if waking up from a dream, and stretched out his hand to grab the man's intact arm: "After a while...you are back."

Yang Guo pursed his lips, and sat beside Yin Shaohu, letting Yin Shaohu hold his hand without any resistance, even wanting to hold Yin Shaohu closer.

"Well... I won't leave you..." Yang Guo looked at Yin Shaohu with a pair of bright eyes.

Yin Shaohu had never seen the emotion in those eyes from the previous Yang Guo.

If Yin Shaohu could look at himself, he would know that the admiration in those eyes was no different from the way he looked at Yang Guo.

Yin Shaohu stretched out his hand to caress Yang Guo's face, stroked his cheek carefully, and murmured: "Guoer."

As if he was afraid that Yang Guo was a fake, Yin Shaohu gently pressed his forehead against Yang Guo's. The warm touch made Yin Shaohu almost cry: "I knew that you would not leave me. Everything you said before I'm angry... I know it's my fault that I couldn't help but secretly kiss you before I told you how much I love you, but I..."

Before Yin Shaohu finished speaking, his open and closed mouth was pressed by something wet.

The pupils dilated instantly, and Yin Shaohu fell into shock when he saw the face of Yang Guo who could even see the slightly trembling eyelashes in front of him.

A dexterous little tongue even jumped from his shocked mouth to Yin Shaohu's mouth, touching the tip of his tongue.

Realizing what was going on, Yin Shaohu didn't restrain his desire anymore, he held Yang Guo's head with both hands and pressed his lips closer to his own, the tip of his tongue never moved again. Yin Shaohu's tongue smoothly moved his little tongue, passing body fluid between their mouths.

Yang Guo was caught off guard by Yin Shaohu's counterattack, and suddenly lost the initiative.

He could only be hugged by Yin Shaohu, and the stormy kiss made him lose the space to breathe. He could only feel the gradually warming air and the gradually intense suffocation.

Yang Guo was pressed down by Yin Shaohu, he didn't resist Yin Shaohu at all, Yin Shaohu's movements were not serious because of the internal injury, he closed his eyes obediently, and let Yin Shaohu do things on him.

When he was almost out of breath, Yang Guo groaned and tried to push Yin Shaohu away to get a chance to breathe.

Yin Shaohu, who became out of control, pulled Yang Guo's resisting hand to his head, ignoring Yang Guo's refusal at all.

Even the pain in his heart couldn't make him feel the slightest bit, as if he had obtained the whole world, all the pain dissipated, leaving only joy.

He kept kissing the person under him, making the sound of tsk tsk water.

The person under him opened his mouth uncontrollably, and saliva flowed from his unconsciously opened lips and flowed into his throat, drawing a lewd/sexy curve.

"Guo'er...Guo'er..." The obsessive name passed between Yin Shaohu and Yang Guo's lips, and only a small voice came out from the gap.

When Yang Guo heard Yin Shaohu calling his name, a teardrop suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.

Yin Shaohu saw it and thought he had hurt Yang Guo, so he quickly let go of Yang Guo.

At a loss, I kissed the teardrop, and asked while kissing: "What's the matter, why did you cry later, did I hurt you? I'm not like this anymore, don't cry..."

Yang Guo shook his head, tears were still flowing, his body got closer to Yin Shaohu, and moved his lips to Yin Shaohu's.

"continue."

The corners of his eyes were red, and he was lying under Yin Shaohu in a posture of picking up Ren Jun.

These two words ignited the desire/fire in Yin Shaohu's heart, he took off Yang Guo's clothes one by one, his delicate and smooth skin trembled slightly under his hands, as if he was afraid, but he closed his eyes and stood up Duo's body was sent to Yin Shaohu.

Yin Shaohu looked at the people below him but was stunned.

Yang Guo was saved by him using the method of transforming the life Gu, and the life Gu circulated in Yang Guo's body.

If Fate Gu came into contact with his original owner, Yin Shaohu would have a familiar feeling of intimacy, but when he put his hands on Yang Guo, he didn't feel the existence of Fate Gu at all!

Yang Guo, who was waiting to accept Yin Shaohu, did not see Yin Shaohu's movements after a long time, and opened his eyes to look at Yin Shaohu.

Yin Shaohu looked solemn: "Who are you...?"

"Yang Guo" was stunned, blinked, and tried to say: "I am your fault..."

"No, you're not him." Yin Shaohu pulled up the messy clothes of "Yang Guo" under him, barely covering his body.

Yin Shaohu seemed to think of something, his eyes were full of shock and he said: "Xiao Yuan?! You are Yin Yuan."

The latter sentence is clear after the shock, and Yin Shaohu said this fact.

There is no one in the world who looks exactly like Yang Guo, nor can he have a broken arm like him. Only Yin Yuan, as a monster, has the ability to transform into another person.

The eyes of the person under him flickered, as if accepting their fate, their figure began to change.

From the face that Yin Shaohu dreamed of to the face that Yin Shaohu is also very familiar with, the long black hair spreads all over the bed under Yin Shaohu's body, and the body with intact arms is faintly visible among the messy clothes.

Yin Yuan looked at Yin Shaohu with despairing eyes: "Why can't you pretend to be stupid and treat me as him?"

Yin Yuan put his arms around Yin Shaohu's neck, trying to continue kissing him like just now, but Yin Shaohu avoided him.

"Why can't I?" Yin Yuan shed tears, looking at Yin Shaohu's head turned to one side.

"You are my younger brother..." Yin Shaohu said coldly, "You are not him."

Pulling Yin Shaohu's head back hard, Yin Yuan stared at Yin Shaohu's cold eyes, and shouted: "Why can't I! Why do you like Yang Guo! I like you! I can let you kiss me, I can Let you hug me, I can make you do anything to me...you don't reject me..."

Yin Yuan stretched out a hand and pulled his clothes further apart, revealing almost his entire upper body in Yin Shaohu's eyes, eagerly pulling Yin Shaohu's head to kiss Yin Shaohu, but in the end the kiss was still avoided by Yin Shaohu. It landed on Yin Shaohu's side face.

Yin Shaohu pulled Yin Yuan's hand away, sat back on the bed, and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Yuan, don't do this. I just treat you as a younger brother..."

"Hahahaha..." Yin Yuan gave up completely, lying on the bed and laughing loudly, "I'm still not as good as him... I'm like a fool, I know you won't like me, but I still expect you to look back I glanced at me. I left that day, I hoped that you would come to find me, I have been waiting not far from the sword mound, as long as you look for me, I will appear in front of you... But you didn't, you brought Yang Guo into After leaving the Sword Tomb, I saw you cooking for him, teaching him how to practice the sword, kissing him, hugging him, and following him out of the Sword Tomb..."

Yin Yuan climbed onto Yin Shaohu's body, looked down at Yin Shaohu, nodded his heart, and said to Yin Shaohu, "Do you know how much it hurts here?"

Yin Shaohu wanted to push Yin Yuan away, but he had suffered an internal injury and hadn't healed yet. Was he an opponent of Yin Yuan, a demon in his heyday?

Irresistibly let Yin Yuan sit on his waist, Yin Yuan pressed Yin Shaohu, put Yin Shaohu's hand on his bare/naked skin, and said in a crying tone: "I love you, but you only I like Yang Guo, even these intimate things, you will only do it with me when I transform into Yang Guo, don’t you? Am I just that disgusting to you? I just want your response!”

A tear fell from Yin Yuan's heartbroken face and hit Yin Shaohu's face hard.

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