The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang is actually not used to walking birds in front of others.

...he's the one who watches other people walk their birds.

After his parents passed away, he single-handedly took on the responsibility of taking care of Xing Xing.It was uncomfortable not to take a bath at night in summer, but at that time, the family was poor and miserable, and there was no water heater. Xing Yang simply gritted his teeth and thought of a way-he used an electric kettle to boil water in the evening, and poured it into the large pot after boiling water. In the red plastic tubs, when one tub is filled, the water temperature drops just right.

Usually Xing Xing is washed first.When he was a child, Xing Xing was a soft lump of flesh, which was carefully put into the bathtub by Xing Yang and patiently scrubbed clean, then slipped out and wrapped in a towel, revealing a floppy round face, with black eyes open to see His brother is busy.

Xing Xing, who was five or six years old, knew how to be shy. He covered Xiao Jinjiang to prevent his brother from seeing it. Xing Yang smiled and said that you just cover it up and I can't see it. In fact, he didn't know how many times he played it behind his back.To be reasonable, the little Jinjiang of a child is not very attractive, it is soft like QQ candy, and it is not as long as an adult's little finger.It's not that Xing Yang himself doesn't have it, he simply doesn't have the time to watch others, and he doesn't need his brother's defense as if he were facing a big enemy.

When he grows up a bit, Xing Xing can wash himself, but his attitude has changed 180 degrees, rolling around and calling his brother to wipe his back—Xing Xing, who is in the second stage of middle school disease, has completely lost his sense of shame, sitting in the bathtub generously Li showed his brother his bird, and saw his brother go into the bathroom in shorts and pouted his hoof, wishing he could take it out by himself and compare the size.

Xing Yang originally wanted to wash in the white jade pond in Miaochun Peak. The pond is big and the water is warm, and the two of them can still chat (...), but Qi Guanlan led him to turn around halfway along the road, and Xing Yang thought to himself No, he asked casually: "Shouldn't you go to take a shower first? This way doesn't seem right."

In the darkness, the boy's ears turned red, "I burned the water all afternoon."

Xing Yang didn't have the heart to dampen his enthusiasm and followed him.

I don't know where Qi Guanlan got the wooden barrel, and it was placed in the middle of his bedroom, with a wooden shelf next to it, with a change of clothes and pigtails on it, and clogs, copper lamps, and other messy things on the bottom.The water in the barrel was faintly white, and the white mist rose in the air. Xing Yang walked in and stood still, while Qi Guanlan locked the door silently behind him.

The water was indeed boiled.

Xing Yang silently compared the wooden barrels, hesitantly said: "Miaochun Peak has a white jade pool, which is fifty times the size of this wooden barrel, do you know?"

Qi Guanlan stood behind him and said: "A few months ago, another branch line of the Miaochun Peak's spiritual vein collapsed. The wall of Baiyu Pond was shaken and part of it collapsed, and all the mountain spring water flowed down the cliff."

"..." Xing Yang calmly said, "How much water did you burn?"

Qi Guanlan asked back: "One bucket is not enough?"

Xing Yang raised his forehead and said, "Not enough. How can a bucket of water be enough for two people?"

There was an extra heat source in the room, and it was very stuffy.Xing Yang was uncomfortable with his upper body naked. He turned his head to look at Qi Guanlan, and found that his face did not change, and that he was tightly wrapped in several layers of cloth and did not sweat. He immediately put his palm on his forehead.The boy's forehead was really cool, even a little chill of ice and snow.Xing Yang narrowed his eyes comfortably and didn't speak for a while.

Xing Yang didn't feel anything at first, but Qi Guanlan didn't move at all, staring at him with dark eyes.Xing Yang was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, took a step back, and pushed him to the front: "You wash first. I just finished retreat, and I don't know how many things are stuck on my body. I will wash after you finish washing."

Qi Guanlan turned his head and said casually, "Can't we wash together?"

Xing Yang put his arms around his shoulders and took him to look at the wooden barrel together: "Alan, take a closer look, don't deceive yourself anymore - this wooden barrel can only hold two of you from ten years ago."

Qi Guanlan paused.The young man was half a head shorter than him, and as long as he lowered his eyebrows, he could see the curls on his head and half his face.This person is different from him, he has a clear conscience in everything he does, so that people don't dare to reveal the filth in their hearts.

He sighed and took a step back: "...then you wait for me next to me, I'll rinse it off, and it will be fine soon."

Xing Yang nodded and said, "It's all fine."

The room is still the same room, but there are a few fewer people.Xing Yang sat aside chatting in every possible way.I don't know what happened to Yuming.Do you want to take some time to visit Tiandaozong? ... And Ah Shui, who hasn't seen anyone for such a long time, is really worrying.

Qi Guanlan rolled up the sleeves of his snow-white jacket to his elbows, revealing half of his fair and delicate forearm, and suddenly said: "I thought you would be uncomfortable."

Xing Yang wondered, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

The young man unbuttoned his belt, revealing his firm and fair chest, and his deep collarbone seemed to be outlined by a stroke, which was incredibly beautiful.With his black hair brushed behind him, he took off his pants with his back facing Xing Yang. When he bent over, his thin shoulder blades protruded, and his long straight legs stepped on the floor. His calves were graceful and smooth, slender and round.He turned back and said indifferently: "Cultivators are generally unconscious when they are in retreat. I was only 13 years old when you saw me last time, and I was eight years old when you saw me last time... Opening and closing eyes twice is nothing like falling asleep. The difference, won't you have any other thoughts when we meet again?"

He turned around and walked up to Xing Yang naked/naked/naked, looking down at him with a rare aggression in his eyebrows and eyes.

From his perspective, the young man's face was confused and innocent, like a golden retriever dog sitting there, no matter who came up, he would give him a warm hug.

So well-behaved that people want to hold him down and ravage him hard.

"What's so uncomfortable about this?" Xing Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "You have matured precociously since you were a child, and I don't feel any difference between you and that time..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes were strange, thinking that there was still a difference.

Xing Yang raised his head and said mysteriously, "Go ahead."

Qi Guanlan was taken aback for a moment, but still walked forward a few steps obediently.This distance is a bit embarrassing.Xing Yang was already shorter than him, and his height on the stool was so delicate that he could bump into his crotch as soon as he raised his head.

Xing Yang raised his head to look at him seriously, then quickly lowered his head.The distance between the two was too dangerous, the young man's warm breath swept over, Qi Guanlan could even feel the humid air, his heart skipped a beat, his expression became much gentler, and he even felt that Xing Yang...may not be so incomprehensible ?

He had some subtle physiological reactions, but before he could get hard, Xing Yang in front of him suddenly straightened up, quickly raised his hands and waved them, and slapped him on Jinjiang!Then he patted his thigh hahahaha and laughed loudly: "Does it hurt?"

Qi Guanlan: "..."

Qi Guanlan turned around and left.

Xing Yang couldn't help laughing, and it took him a long time to wipe away his tears and explain: "Angry? You won't believe me when I said I didn't do it on purpose... I also made trouble with my younger brother like this when I was young. He is more lively than you, and his reaction is also faster You are so funny, you rushed up and pushed me onto the sofa, and even took off my underwear."

With a bang, the boy lifted his legs and entered the barrel. Half of his face was under the water, only his eyes were exposed, staring intently at the barrel on the same plane, as if suddenly facing the water on the barrel. Texture intrigued.

Xing Yang leaned over with a smile, folded his hands, and looked at him on the edge of the barrel: "Are you really angry?"

The boy muffled: "No."

Xing Yang reached out and touched his head, and apologized: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't know if you mind..."

"I'm not angry." The young man's face was blushing, and there was a bit of shyness hidden in his always serious and calm expression, and even a little shame mixed with it.With a pair of wet eyes open, he poked his face out of the water. There were a few drops of water on his smooth and delicate skin. He hesitated and whispered: "It feels very strange. It's the first time someone... touches my place."

Xing Yang thought it was a crime... He frowned and smiled: "It's okay, I'll wait for your future wife to teach you this..." He coughed dryly and asked, "Is there any girl you like?"

Qi Guanlan thought for a while, pursed his lips and nodded.

There was a trace of anxiety in the boy's eyes, and he asked anxiously, "Does he think I'm too boring?"

"How could it be?" Xing Yang said with a smile: "You have also reached the age of knowing Mu Shaoai. Speaking of it, it is really a time... The region is different. If my younger brother dares to fall in love early at this age, I will definitely disagree, but you don't agree, Alan. Same. I just said that you are not as lively as my brother, but it does not mean that you have a bad personality. You are talented, calm, and know how to advance and retreat when doing things. You know how to measure better than me."

He rubbed Qi Guanlan's head and said, "Come to me if you have any questions."

Qi Guanlan said blankly, "You have a lot of experience?"

Xing Yang cleared his throat, and proudly said: "The kind that grows among the flowers and leaves don't touch your body, it's not a problem to help you chase a little girl."

Qi Guanlan didn't speak, he squinted his eyes to look at the young man, and said very slowly: "I can't wait, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Xing Yang responded: "What can't be done? You wash first, I'll go to Congfeng for a quilt."

He turned and opened the door and walked out.

Qi Guanlan was the only one left in the room.

The boy closed his eyes, and his eyelashes melted into circles on the water.At this moment, the shyness, helplessness, and reluctance on his face all disappeared, and he was as calm as a stone.

He savored the scent of the young man, greedily licked his lips with his tongue, and couldn't see the appearance of a newcomer at all.

The Jinjiang River under the water has been hard for a long time.