The wicked make the good

Every winter in Huixue Village, there will be a scene of wind and snow, which is very beautiful.

Another year of cold winter, the wind and snow have begun to fall, rolling and floating in the air from time to time, forming a unique scenery.

Han Yi just came back from chopping firewood outside. He rubbed his hands that were red with cold, and then he noticed that a swallow who didn't know when it fell was lying in front of his house, struggling hard on the snow.

Although it's just a little bird, it's still a life anyway. Han Yi immediately leaned over and held it over. Little Swallow's black eyes turned uneasily, but the pair of little wings couldn't flutter.

Huixue Village is located in a remote place, the local people are simple and friendly, and the snow scene in winter is even more amazing, but it is precisely because of the harsh winter here that not only the residents here have a hard time in winter, but even the small animals have a hard time.

Han Yi finally couldn't bear this little life to be frozen to death, so he stuffed it into his lapel and carried firewood into the house. The cold main room was poorly furnished with only a dilapidated table and a few stools. Chai Huo glanced sideways at the bedroom with the half-closed door before walking in.

The bedroom is much warmer than the main room, and a warm fire is burning in the fireplace, driving away the cold of winter.

Han Yi added firewood to the fireplace to make the fire burn brighter, and then put the little swallow in his arms on the side of the fireplace to let it warm itself.

After doing all this, Han Yi went straight to the bed covered with thick quilts.

Under the thick quilt, lying there was none other than Yin Xiangbei, the leader of the Mietian Sect, who had been rumored to be extremely terrifying in the Jianghu.

Since he sacrificed his life to rescue Han Yi, he was seriously injured and died. If Han Yi was not the number one genius doctor in the world, he might have died on that day.

It's just that although Han Yi's medical skills are superb, Yin Xiangbei, who was severely injured physically and mentally, still couldn't make him fully recover.

Yin Xiangbei lost his breath for a while in a coma. Han Yi exhausted his efforts and rescued him day and night. Only then did he barely save the other party's life, but he still couldn't regain Yin Xiangbei's consciousness.

The fierce and arrogant leader of Mietian Sect in the past has actually turned into a living dead.

Han Yi walked to the side of the bed, his slightly frowning brows were full of melancholy.

He looked at Yin Xiangbei's peaceful sleeping face as before, and he couldn't help but miss Yin Xiangbei's fierce and fierce appearance.

"How long are you going to sleep?"

Han Yi sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to touch Yin Xiangbei's cheek. He watched Yin Xiangbei's thick eyelashes tremble slightly with his stroking, and thought for a moment that the other party would open his eyes.But soon he came to his senses. In the past half a year, although Yin Xiangbei's body occasionally made some seemingly conscious movements, in fact, the other party would not wake up at all.

That's right, I hurt him so badly back then, why would he still be willing to wake up and face himself?

After checking that Yin Xiangbei's physical condition was normal, Han Yi started to make lunch.

It is difficult to have any delicious food in this small place, but there are a lot of game.With his extraordinary medical skills, he was admired by people in the village. Many villagers offered to send firewood, rice, oil, salt, vegetables and fruits grown by themselves, or wild game hunted by themselves to pay for the medical expenses.

Han Yi took out the small half of the roe deer stored in the cellar. After carefully removing the fur and skin, he cut off the fat parts of the body and chopped it finely. Boil together in porridge with a burst of medicinal fragrance.

Since Yin Xiangbei fell into the state of the living dead, he couldn't eat normally, but Han Yi was afraid that he would die from Qi deficiency, so he had to cook medicinal porridge and soup every day to protect his heart Qi.

Fortunately, he is familiar with the properties of various medicines, and knows how to eat with them so that Yin Xiangbei can protect his body like ordinary people.

It's just that it is really unpalatable to drink medicinal porridge and medicinal soup every day. Even though Yin Xiangbei can't tell what is delicious and what is unpalatable at this time, Han Yi will still take great pains to mix game and other delicacies. Add vegetables and fruits together into the porridge to make it delicious.

After cooking for Yin Xiangbei, Han Yi took two sweet potatoes and baked them with the remaining roe deer meat.

The medicinal porridge in the purple clay pot will be ready soon. After smelling the aroma, Han Yi scooped out a mouthful and tasted it. The taste is not bad.

He filled a bowl of porridge and walked back to the bedroom. The little swallow lying by the fireplace had gradually regained its vitality. When it saw Han Yi approaching, it jumped two steps away.

Han Yi ignored the little guy. He put the bowl on the table and walked to the bedside to help Yin Xiangbei who was sleeping.

After putting a cushion under Yin Xiangbei's waist and piled two pillows behind his head so that he could maintain a half-sitting position on the bed, Han Yi took the porridge bowl and began to feed him slowly.

Before each meal, these preparations must be made, otherwise Yi Yin Xiangbei would not be able to swallow anything in his current state.

Han Yi gently pinched Yin Xiangbei's jaw with one hand, and sent the porridge, which was only slightly better than soup, into Yin Xiangbei's mouth with the other.

Every time after feeding into the other party's mouth, he had to push Yin Xiangbei's head again, so that the porridge could slide into the esophagus smoothly while he swallowed weakly unconsciously.But even so, every time Yin Xiangbei eats, he will always drip soup because he can't swallow spontaneously, just like a newborn child.

In the end, only half of a bowl of porridge fell into Yin Xiangbei's mouth. Han Yi wiped away the dirt left at the corners of his mouth, washed his face before helping him to lie back on the bed to rest.

After finishing all this, Han Yi hurried to the stove to stuff the baked sweet potatoes and a few pieces of roe zi into his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

In the quiet room, there are only the sound of crackling firewood and the occasional chirping of the new swallow.

Han Yi, who used to live alone in Mengxi Valley, has never felt so lonely like today, even though there is another person in this room.

Looking at the sleeping man, he would always think of the stories between the two from the beginning to the end. Although there were humiliating and painful pasts in those stories, there were also some warm, sweet and even sad moments in those stories.

He always remembered Yin Xiangbei gently hugging him, dreaming and describing their bright future in his ear.

They want to have a family together and have a lovely child, so that their life can be very happy.

In the past, he always found these words absurd and ridiculous, and he thought that he would never fall in love with a monster like Yin Xiangbei.

But Han Yi is still a person after all, if he is a person, he will have a heart, and if he has a heart, how can he not be moved by others.

Han Yi never thought that Yin Xiangbei would pay so much for him, that he would give birth to a child for them regardless of dignity and pain, and that he would sacrifice his life to save himself for the former "love of husband and wife".

This seemingly cruel and ruthless hermaphrodite actually seems to be more affectionate than ordinary people.

"If you wake up, I'll marry you again."

Han Yi stood by the bed and said coldly.

Over the past few days, he has tried all kinds of methods and prepared countless elixir, but he has no way to wake up this sleepless man.

As a genius doctor, Han Yi was full of expectations at first, believing that he would definitely bring Yin Xiangbei back to life, but after so long, he could hardly do anything, but he couldn't see Yin Xiangbei opened his eyes and looked at him At first glance, even if those eyes were staring at him with disgust, it was better than keeping them closed forever.

"Did you even hear that?"

Han Yi's cold hand suddenly touched Yin Xiangbei's neck, he bent down in pain, and slowly tightened his hands.

Days passed day by day, Yin Xiangbei still didn't wake up, but the little swallow picked up by Han Yi regained his energy and began to jump around alive and well.

The winter in Huixue Village is very long, and it is still snowing heavily in March. Even though firewood is burning in the house, the bitter cold air still seeps in through the cracks in the windows and walls, making it extremely cold.

The chirping of the little swallow caught the attention of Han Yi, who was grinding the medicine. When he turned his head, he saw the fluffy bird standing on Yin Xiangbei's head, comfortably pouring bird feces on Yin Xiangbei's head. in the hair.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and Yin Xiangbei's furious appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, but after waiting for a long time, except for the triumphant little bird that just pooped on Yin Xiangbei's head, he was still chirping Outside of singing, the other party's eyes were still tightly closed, and there was no unnecessary change in his handsome and tough face.

This room has long been filled with loneliness.

"How come you are still dead after lying down for so long?"

Han Yi, who had boiled hot water to wash Yin Xiangbei's hair and bathe, carried him off the bed. It was already a habit for him to wash Yin Xiangbei's body every few days.

Yin Xiangbei, who was lying under the quilt, was naked, so he was naturally naked when he was carried out.

Sometimes Han Yi would also wonder if when he hugged Yin Xiangbei like this, this extremely irritable devil would suddenly wake up, and then scolded himself as he did at the beginning for being greedy. ...

It's really funny to think of this person, he is clearly a hermaphrodite who will be discriminated against if he reveals his identity, but he can always act so proud and narcissistic, perhaps, this is what makes him different.

A faint smile gradually appeared on Han Yi's face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, because of the bits and pieces of the past, but the smile soon became bitter.

He carefully put Yin Xiangbei's naked body into the tub, watching the water overflowing from the tub.

The skin that has not seen the sun for a long time has become pale, and completely lost the healthy complexion that Han Yi saw at first. The other party's legs unconsciously opened in the bathtub, and even the most shameful part of the lower body was greatly exposed.

If it were any other day, Yin Xiangbei was determined that it would be impossible for people to see his weird private parts easily.

Han Yi twisted the towel and began to wipe Yin Xiangbei's body carefully. He rubbed Yin Xiangbei's back and hands, and wiped Yin Xiangbei's legs.

When he separated the opponent's thighs and wiped them inside, the towel accidentally scratched Yin Xiangbei's extra genitals.

Han Yi subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yin Xiangbei. He knew that Yin Xiangbei hated someone touching his deformed lower body.

But after all, today is no longer the past, and they can't go back to the past.

Even though the genitals representing shame were gently wiped by Han Yi, Yin Xiangbei still didn't open his eyes and didn't speak. He just lay quietly in the bathtub, and his usually cold and hard face became softer. color.

Han Yi lowered his eyebrows and stopped looking at the man who had been sleeping all the time. He had gradually gotten used to the loneliness between the two of them.

After taking a bath for Yin Xiangbei, he quickly carried her back to the bed. The weather here was really cold, and the hot water quickly became warm and then cold.

And the other party is now in an unconscious state and can't keep warm by himself, and maybe he will be frozen to death.

It was getting late, and Han Yi wanted to go to bed. The little swallow that he had picked up had already fallen asleep curled up in the straw nest that Han Yi made for it.

A fire flickered in the fireplace, and the night was long and cold.

Han Yi took off his coat and went to bed quietly. Knowing that the person lying next to him might never wake up, he still acted cautiously as if he was afraid of waking him up.

I remember that Yin Xiangbei used to snore loudly when he was sleeping next to him, but after the other party was so lethargic, he became very quiet. Often in the middle of the night, Han Yi would wake up because of the dead silence in the room. At that time, he Only then did he realize that he had cared so much about Yin Xiangbei in his heart since he didn't know when, he was so afraid that when he woke up one day, the people around him would no longer be breathing.

It was extremely cold tonight. Even though he was covered with a thick quilt, even though the flame in the fireplace had not been extinguished, Han Yi still felt a bone-chilling chill.

He breathed a sigh of relief, half propped himself up, couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch Yin Xiangbei's face, it was really frighteningly cold.

Yin Xiangbei, who couldn't move, was no longer able to keep warm by himself as before. Han Yi, who had only been in bed with him but not under the same blanket, had to lift off the quilt and crawl to Yin Xiangbei's side.

He gently hugged Yin Xiangbei's body, and suddenly felt that Yin Xiangbei not only lost a lot of weight, but also his body was extremely cold.

It was really too cold tonight, so many quilts still couldn't protect Yin Xiangbei from the cold.

Han Yi was startled, and immediately hugged Yin Xiangbei tightly. He knew that sometimes it is more useful for people to snuggle up to each other than to warm themselves by the fire.

He hugged Yin Xiangbei's body, and kept rubbing his hands and legs against Yin Xiangbei's body, trying to rub Yin Xiangbei's body to warm him.

If these things were changed before, Han Yi would definitely not do them.

Gradually, under Han Yi's strenuous rubbing, Yin Xiangbei's body began to warm up again.

Han Yi was comforting himself, but felt that his lower abdomen... seemed to be pressed there hard.

There is no need to look at it, Han Yi knows what is going on.

In the past, when he cleaned Yin Xiangbei's lower body, he could see some reactions of chasing desire in the other person's body. At that time, he just ignored it and didn't care. guy.

And now that the other party is in a coma, it is not surprising that the sensitive parts of the body will react to external stimuli.

However, this time, they were so close, so close that it made Han Yi's heart palpitate.

At that moment just now, he thought that the man who had been sleeping all this time was going to sleep forever. For a moment, the panic, emptiness and even sadness surged up in his heart, which made him hug Yin Xiangbei tightly involuntarily.

He owed this man so much, how could he let him go so easily?

"North..."

While hugging Yin Xiangbei tightly, Han Yi whispered Yin Xiangbei's name with a tangled expression. This was the first time he had ever called Yin Xiangbei so gently.

The kind of resistance to loneliness and pain from the heart made him finally unable to help but regard the people around him as the only support and comfort in life.

"North..."

The choked voice spoke of the pain in Han Yi's heart. He put his arms around Yin Xiangbei's neck, buried his head in Yin Xiangbei's shoulder blades, and wept quietly.

In the lonely and desolate night, the body temperature of the two embracing each other gradually warmed up, but Han Yi felt desolate in his heart because of this man who was still unable to respond to him.

In the lonely embrace, the bodies of the two were tightly entwined.

Han Yi felt that his body was slowly changing. Holding a man who had been in close contact with him like this, even if he deliberately wanted to forget certain memories in his mind, his body was extremely faithful. Faintly recalled the touch that once made it difficult for him to hold back.

The strong emptiness made Han Yi gradually stop the pain in his heart. He raised his head slightly, and looked carefully at Yin Xiangbei's face again with the light of the fire in the fireplace.

Just like he was deceived by this face when he first saw the other party, now, when he looks at this face again, he still thinks that this bloodthirsty, murderous, irritable and unreasonable Demon Cult leader is really handsome, The appearance of a chivalrous gentleman.

The pair of thin lips that always showed sarcasm were slightly opened at this time, as if they would call out their own name in the next moment.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, and just as he was about to press his lips on Yin Xiangbei's, he was startled again.

What are you doing? !

Han Yi suddenly felt startled, he gasped heavily, and looked around in a panic, but the dark room was so quiet that there was only dead silence left.

No one will see what he is doing, the little swallow will not understand, and Yin Xiangbei who is in a coma will not know.

After calming down, Han Yi regained his composure. He looked at Yin Xiangbei's still peaceful sleeping face, and slowly pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Usually, this hermaphrodite is forcing herself, who would have thought that one day she would take the initiative to get close to him.

But when the other party hugged her and called her "Lady" softly, it was disgusting, but also an unforgettable warmth.

In the end, Han Yi hesitated for a while, and gently stroked Yin Xiangbei's face with his hand.

He wanted to say something, but thinking that the people in front of him couldn't hear anything, he finally had to smile bitterly.

Han Yi lowered his head, and imprinted a deep kiss on Yin Xiangbei's slightly warm lips.

In the past, he was this person's wife, but he had never kissed her like this, and he had never even harbored love in his heart.

Now, he has been divorced by this person, but he has been resisting the other person's heart, but gradually there is a trace of affection in his heart.

Lifting the quilt, Han Yi got out of bed and took the ointment from the medicine cabinet. He carefully applied the ointment on his body, and also dug some into Yin Xiangbei's lower body, which was slightly opened and closed due to the previous stimulation. Among the flower holes.

Han Yi is not a lustful person, but in this cold and lonely night, he felt a desire to have a skin-to-skin kiss with Yin Xiangbei from the bottom of his heart. This kind of emotion was something he never had before, but now , as his feelings for Yin Xiangbei deepened little by little, this kind of love became so natural.

Han Yi covered the two of them with a quilt, took a deep breath, pointed the avatar at Yin Xiangbei's secret place where he was ashamed to see others, and slowly entered the other's body.

"Uh……"

Han Yi, who has been living a life of abstinence, seems to have tasted the pleasure that Yin Xiangbei forcibly sat on him that night.

He couldn't help but straighten himself up heavily, in order to get more pleasure for himself.

The slightly obscene water-stained sound came from under the quilt, and Han Yi's face flushed with shame. He put his hands on Yin Xiangbei's head, and looked at Yin Xiangbei's sleeping face that hadn't changed at all. , the inner feelings become more complicated.

One day, I will actually do such shameless and obscene things...

Although Yin Xiangbei was insane, his physical body was not. Soon, Han Yi found that the opponent's flower acupoints were slowly shrinking due to stimulation, until he held his avatar tightly, and even slowly His avatar swallowed even deeper.

Han Yi bit his lip. After all, he didn't know how to do this. After his lower body was stimulated, he almost let out. He took a deep breath, as if he didn't want to end the fun brought by sex so quickly, and thrust His movements became much slower, and he just quietly savored the feeling of Yin Xiangbei's hot body tightly wrapping his clone.

After a low moan, Han Yi slowly lay down on his stomach, leaning over Yin Xiangbei's chest.

With a slight movement of his body, he could still feel how comforting the aftertaste of orgasm was.

Listening to Yin Xiangbei's slow heartbeat, Han Yi patted Yin Xiangbei's face self-deprecatingly, "Aren't you willing to wake up after I treat you like this? You were never so magnanimous before."

He stared at Yin Xiangbei's unresponsive face, and waited for a long time, so long that he didn't know that the tears that he rarely shed would fall again at some point.

The snow always melts, and Huixue Village also ushered in its rare spring.

Han Yi, who usually had nothing to do except take care of Yin Xiangbei, took advantage of the ice and snow melting in early spring and a lot of driftwood washed down from the upper reaches, went to the river to drag two good logs home, and after drying them So he personally made a wooden wheelchair for Yin Xiangbei.

Yin Xiangbei has been trapped in the house all winter, and he has become much paler. This skin color is really different from his bronze skin before.

Han Yi always wanted that a macho man like Yin Xiangbei would wake up and see that he had the sissy skin that he usually despises most, and he would definitely make trouble for himself by yelling and cursing.In order to save unnecessary trouble, Han Yi felt that he had reason to start planning for a rainy day now.

After all, the sleeping person couldn't absorb much nutrition. Even if he tried his best to maintain his body with soup, medicine and porridge, after Han Yi carried Yin Xiangbei out this time, he could still feel that Yin Xiangbei was much thinner than before.

Han Yi frowned, his face sank again, he concentrated on combing Yin Xiangbei's long hair, tied a loose bun for him, and then pushed Yin Xiangbei to the yard Besides, the little swallow adopted by him also flew out along the way, neighing happily.

The warm sunlight cast down in countless ways, enveloping the figures of the two people who were either sitting or standing.

The singing little swallow flew back and forth, and finally landed on Yin Xiangbei's shoulder, cocking its tail and chirping non-stop.

Only then did Han Yi turn around and straighten Yin Xiangbei's skirt. He carefully buttoned and fastened Yin Xiangbei's belt.

However, when he touched the other party's abdomen with his hand, he found that the other party's abdomen seemed to be slightly swollen. It stands to reason that he had always given Yin Xiangbei the gruel or soup, and the other party would not be able to eat it well. Belly flatulence is.

Reminiscent of the other party's body that is easy to conceive, and when I was in bed with him from time to time in the cold winter, Han Yi, who hadn't felt Yin Xiangbei's pulse for a long time, grabbed the other party's wrist.

The bodies of intersex people are indeed different from ordinary people. Han Yi looked at Yin Xiangbei who was still in a coma in surprise. He never expected that Yin Xiangbei could still easily conceive his child now.