When the door was pushed open again, Yang Lian came in with most of the water in the copper basin, and seeing Dongfang Bubai still sitting on the chair, he said, "Dongfang, the chair is cold."

Dongfang Bubai saw that his forehead was covered with some water, so he knew that he had washed his face downstairs, got up and said, "You can ask Xiaoer to do this kind of thing next time." The skill is not good, the weather is so cold, and he has to do these things like this, he is both distressed and moved at the moment.

"It's okay." Yang Lian put the basin on the shelf beside him, wrung out the handkerchief and handed it to Dongfang, "Wipe your face, I just told the shopkeeper what breakfast to prepare for tomorrow morning." I was afraid that Dongfang would not eat it, so I Having said that now, even if Dongfang doesn't want to, he will spend more money because of his painstaking efforts.

How could Dongfang Bubai not know his thoughts, took the veil and wiped his face, got up and sat on the bed, "It's just breakfast, why bother."

Putting the handkerchief in Dongfang's hand aside and hanging it up, Yang Lian brought water and put it in front of Dongfang. Dongfang didn't want him to bend down to wash his feet, but pulled him to sit beside him, and took off his shoes , revealing white feet.

Yang Lian looked at Dongfang's beautiful feet. Although they were not as small and exquisite as women's, they were better-looking than men's feet, and it might be because of the practice of Sunflower Collection. Dongfang's calves had very few hairs, and they were smooth and fair. His heart beat faster.

Seeing Dongfang finished washing his feet, he got up and took the water aside, walked to the window, looked at the dark night outside the window, closed the window, turned his head and said, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Dongfang Bubai tightened his grip, looked at Yang Lian who was standing by the window, and slowly lowered his eyelids, "Since you're sleeping, why are you standing there?"

Yang Lian smiled, he didn't tell Dongfang that he planned to sit on the chair all night, but it would be better if he could lie on the bed, it's okay to squeeze.

The two took off their coats, and Yang Lian lay on the bed, his hands and feet not daring to overstep. By the candlelight, he seemed to see some kind of emotion hidden in Dongfang's eyes.But just for a moment, the candle was suddenly extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Dongfang's breathing was very shallow, and Yang Lian moved slightly. The habit of lying on his side made him feel a little uncomfortable now. If he turned to the left, he was facing Dongfang, and if he turned to the right, he was facing his back. Dongfang, but the feeling of lying flat is really uncomfortable.

After several struggles in his heart, Yang Lian still chose to lie on his left side, his breath was filled with the faint fragrance of Dongfang's body, he closed his eyes, and his heart slowly calmed down.

After a stick of incense, just when Yang Lian was about to fall asleep, Dongfang's voice came from his ear, "Will you regret it?"

Waking up suddenly, the deep drowsiness disappeared in an instant. He opened his eyes and saw darkness everywhere, "Eastern..."

The young man's voice was full of uneasiness and worry, and Dongfang Bubai heard it clearly. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the young man's eyebrows. The darkness covered the bitterness in his eyes, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

Yang Lian is not a young man who is not careful enough. He sensed that something was wrong with Dongfang, and held Dongfang's hand on his cheek, "Dongfang, what's wrong with you?"

The palm was the warmth of Yang Lian's cheeks, the back of the hand was the warmth from Yang Lian's palm, the corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth slightly raised, "It's okay." The secret that was supposed to be said was in this warmth, but it couldn't be said at all.

Pulling the delicate hand to his lips and kissing it lightly, Yang Lian asked hesitantly, "Is it because I'm not used to sleeping with two people? I'll ask the shopkeeper to get the quilt. It's fine to sleep on it outside for one night." "He was worried that if he didn't get enough sleep tonight, it would be bad if some powerful and decent person would appear tomorrow, and Dongfang's spirit would be exhausted and lose his mind.Saying that, he put down Dongfang's hand and prepared to get up.

"No need." Dongfang reached out and grabbed Yang Lian's wrist. Yang Lian just sat up half of his body before falling down. One hand accidentally pressed on Dongfang's body, and most of his body fell on Dongfang's chest.Yang Lian panicked, sat up in a panic, and didn't notice that his other hand was being held by Dongfang. After struggling and loosening, his hand accidentally touched a certain part.

Dongfang Bubai's whole body froze. At the moment Yang Lian fell down, he could have avoided it, but at this moment, his body seemed to be unconscious, and he let the person touch his hard-to-speak place stiffly.He felt that the person on his body also froze at this moment.

He didn't know whether he was flustered, desperate, or in pain. He just felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't even utter a word. At this moment, any words seemed to be pale and powerless.In the dark, he closed his eyes, sooner or later there will be such a day.

Yang Lian didn't expect that he would come across such a place, he withdrew his hand stiffly, saw that Dongfang didn't respond for a while, turned over and lay beside Dongfang, thinking about how to organize his words.

Don't you even want to touch yourself?Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes and looked at Yang Lian's direction. Although it was pitch black now, he could guess that this person's face must be full of disgust.

"East..." The voice trembled slightly.

Dongfang Bubai was silent, but his hands were tight. If he killed this person now, wouldn't it be... thinking so, but his hands didn't move a single bit.

"Dongfang, I didn't mean to offend." Yang Lian became a little anxious when he saw that Dongfang Bubai still ignored him, and his so-called calm cultivation disappeared without a trace, "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean it, that was just Coincidentally, I definitely don't want to take advantage of you. Uh... Actually, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I really didn't mean it, so don't be angry and ignore me. "

Yang Lian's incoherent explanation finally resulted in wordless silence. The panic in Yang Lian's heart became more and more obvious, and his voice trembled slightly, "Dongfang."

After a while, only low laughter could be heard in the quiet room. Dongfang Bubai heard this man who has always been prudent speak so incoherently. His reaction really surprised him, so unexpected that he couldn't help laughing out loud, "How do you know I'm angry?"

Hearing Dongfang's laughter, Yang Lian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good not to be angry," he said, and then groped for Dongfang's hand in the dark, held it in his hand and pressed it against his cheek, "Dongfang, Don't ignore me." When the sticky liquid touched the palm of his hand, Yang Lian's complexion changed drastically, and he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose, his heart skipped a beat, "Dongfang!" As he said, he hurriedly jumped off the bed barefoot , touched the fire folder and lit a candle, then turned to look at Dongfang's hand, only to see several deep nail marks on the white palm, and blood was oozing from these wounds.

Yang Lian naturally understood how painful it was to have his palm cut by a porcelain cup last time, he was startled and distressed, "What are you doing?!" As he spoke, he wanted to go downstairs to fetch water, not knowing what he was doing. She is now wearing a jacket and barefoot.

"It's just a minor injury, why are you in such a hurry?" Dongfang Bubai withdrew his hand nonchalantly, seeing Yang Lian standing barefoot on the ground, he frowned, "Come up quickly."

Yang Lian didn't care to listen to Dongfang's words, but grabbed Dongfang's hand, seeing the nail marks on the white palm, which was really annoying, took out the handkerchief that he had been reluctant to use on his body to wipe off the blood, stretched out Tongue licked the wound.His mother did this to him when he was very young.The faint fishy smell on the tip of his tongue made him frown, and he looked up at Dongfang's pretty face, "Dongfang, why are you..." This kind of injury must be caused by losing control of emotions. Knowing the reason, he felt a sore heart, he actually forgot that Dongfang was caring about this matter, he only cared about his own happiness, but forgot Dongfang's uneasiness.

The warm touch of the palm made Dongfang tremble slightly, he looked at the man's distressed eyes, and slightly moved his gaze away, "You...know it?" He is not a man, but a monster who is neither male nor female.

With a pain in his heart, Yang Lian hugged this proud but lonely person into his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Dongfang, Dongfang..." What can he say, it doesn't matter, or, I don't mind?Can these words heal the pain in Dongfang's heart?

"What I like is Dongfang, what I love is Dongfang," Yang Lian's throat choked, "I like you, I like you very much." Repeated over and over again, just want Dongfang to understand, just because I like it, not because of anything else.Even if there are still the handsome and loyal Linghu Chong, the beautiful and intelligent Ren Yingying, the clever Qu Feiyan, and the infatuated Yilin and Yue Lingshan in this world, but to him, these people are just fictional characters, but only Dongfang Bubai has flesh and blood. , really exist.He saw his pride, his demeanor, but he forgot that Dongfang Bubai also has fears, and there are things he dare not let others know.

A sentence of liking is like unlocking the lock that binds the heart. Dongfang heard the sobs in the words of the person who embraced him, and smiled warmly, "You are really a mother-in-law..." The following words, but no matter what Can't tell.This man was feeling sorry for himself, not disgusted. To get such a wholehearted love, even women in this world would probably envy him. How lucky he was to let this man treat his incomplete self like this.

Yang Lian looked at Dongfang who was smiling in his arms, and devoutly kissed the beautiful and soft lips, touched and licked, gently but with infinite affection.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, and slowly responded to the kiss, his lips and tongues touched, exchanging each other's breath, the lingering infinity.The tip of the tongue touched each other, warm and sweet.Only each other's breath remained in their minds, and they couldn't hold anything else.

Leaving the other party's lips, Dongfang's cheeks were slightly red, and he looked at the man who was still sitting on the edge of the bed with a smirk, "Why are you still sitting, and you don't come in." He sat up and saw that the man's feet touching the ground were already blue with cold .

Taking Yang Lian to sit on the bed, Dongfang tightly covered his cold body with the quilt, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "What a fool."

Yang Lian hugged Dongfang by the waist, "It doesn't matter if you're stupid by your side."

The hand on his waist was as cold as iron, but Dongfang felt that his body and mind were bathed in the sun.

Holding Yang Lian's cold hand, Dongfang curled up his lips, "Go to sleep, remember to get up early tomorrow."

Once you hold it, you won't let go.

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