Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

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In the middle of the fourth watch, it was still dark outside the window, Xiao Yihe was awakened by the rustling of the couch, he woke up in a daze, and saw Xue Xuanwei was getting dressed.

Xiao Yihe's hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't lift them up, his gaze was drooping, and he slightly lifted his eyelashes that were still wet with water marks to look at him.

After being stunned for a while, he remembered that he was going to Chasing Moon Villa.

Xue Xuanwei has a tall and straight figure, and his handsomeness can be seen on a single back covered with thin muscles and slightly sweaty.Xiao Yihe followed his smooth neck until he saw the waist hidden under the thin quilt. Last night when he held it with both hands, it was often sunken and undulating, as if it could hold two ounces of wine.

It's just that at this time, this thin and strong back is covered with shallow and ambiguous scratches.

Xiao Yihe thought of the origin of the scratch, recalled the regular and violent shaking all night, and another bout of dry mouth, subconsciously turned sideways, wanting to reach out to touch him.But with such a movement, the sudden astringency made him gasp.

Xue Xuanwei turned back when he heard a slight gasp, his eyes fixed on a pair of red eyes and swollen lips.He put the unlined clothes on his shoulders, leaned close, touched his waist with his big palms and rubbed gently, and kissed the end of his eyes again: "Don't move, it's still early, go on to sleep."

The chest of the person in front of him was open, with a warm chest and an extremely aggressive smell on his body, which made Xiao Yihe feel hot all over for no reason, as if he had been wrapped by him from the inside out.

"..." He opened his mouth, and was startled by his hoarse voice again.

Xue Xuanwei stretched out his hands to gather his wet, messy hair behind his ears, revealing a tired face, then bowed his head and kissed him.A deep and long kiss, with the brute force of conquering a city, made Xiao Yihe feel that he was about to drown.

He was dug out of the bed, opened his mouth to be bullied, and his fingers were pinched limp and weak.When I was dizzy and closed my eyes, I suddenly felt a cold ankle.

Xiao Yihe opened his eyes and saw a cold light flashing on his ankle. He bent his knees and took a closer look, only to find that it was a small shackle the size of a bracelet, with a slender and winding gold chain on it. The other end went out of sight under the bed.

It's not heavy, but when you pull it, there will be a crackling sound of golden rings.

He stared at the gold chain for a while, then looked at Xue Xuanwei.

Xue Xuan put another small shackle on his wrist without changing his face, and the two golden chains were wrapped around Xiao Yihe's body. On his already white and fat skin, it didn't look like a torture tool, but more like jewelry. decorate.

A little bit of coolness penetrated through the thin clothes, Xiao Yihe raised his hand and shook it: "Is this a new way of playing?"

"No." In the ensuing long period of silence, Xue Xuanwei looked at him intently, tracing the person in front of him bit by bit with his eyes. His heart ached and ached, but he still smiled and said, "I really want to lock up senior brother." Get up, just stay on the bed, don't go anywhere. From then on, no matter whether it is in my heart or in my body, I am the only one."

Xiao Yihe tried to pull off the chain, it was very long and there was no end in sight, he raised his eyes to look back at Xue Xuanwei, and joked to untie his clothes: "I didn't feel it last night, okay, you can still feel it again now, See if you are the only one in my body?"

Xue Xuanwei didn't speak, he pressed Xiao Yihe who came over to kiss him back on the pillow: "Brother is tired."

"I don't..." Xiao Yihe opened his mouth, but he blocked it with his lips and tongue.

"Brother is tired."

"..." Xiao Yihe didn't know why he was going crazy, for a moment he almost thought that he had heard the plan with Nan Rongqi yesterday.But after thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible. He specially set up a spell at the gate of the temple. If there are people around, he will definitely feel it.

Last night he only said that the corpse tide might go to raid Moon Chasing Villa, but he didn't say much.

Did he guess something?

While thinking wildly, a warm current suddenly poured into the lingering lips and teeth, and when Xiao Yihe finally realized what he was swallowing, he reacted suddenly and began to struggle hard, trying to push the soft tongue out of his mouth.

But Xue Xuanwei no longer gave him a chance to evade, suppressed his tossing with his body, and grabbed his throat.

When he pinched the side of his neck with two fingers, Xiao Yihe was forced to look up, his throat rolling up and down.

The fishy and sweet heat poured in one after another, and he didn't know how many times he swallowed until a line of bright red overflowed from the gap between the two's tightly pressed lips and flowed down his chin. Only then did she let go of him, and quietly watched him cough violently while turning his head away.

"You..." Xiao Yihe coughed so hard that his face turned red, and when he looked back, Xue Xuanwei's lips were also bright red, contrasting with an unprecedented paleness—he actually bit his tongue and forcibly fed a large amount of blood to himself!

He was so angry that he clamped Xue Xuanwei's jaw: "Open your mouth, let me see."

Xue Xuan pursed his lips slightly, his cheeks were pinched out of shape and refused to obey, only silently drooping his long eyelashes.

Xiao Yihe met his eyes, a place deep in his heart trembled suddenly, he let go of his hand, and changed his grip to caress: "Look, senior brother, does it hurt?"

No matter how much I want to talk about the pain in my heart, every inch of flesh and blood trembles from the pain, and I want to tell him not to care whether the sky will collapse or whether the world will die. Guarding his senior brother, raising spirit cranes, and living a life isolated from the world.

But Xue Xuanwei just thought about it that way.

He is Xiao Yihe first, and his senior brother secondly... Xue Xuanwei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and got up with his clothes together: "It doesn't hurt... Senior brother, I should go, I'll be back soon."

His fingertips brushed along the thin chain, as if holding a bond between himself and Xiao Yihe.

Then there was a "crash".

Xue Xuan let go of his hand slightly, ruthlessly, and strode away from Fuyun Hall.

He was afraid that if he hesitated any more, he would not be able to bear the swelling pain in his chest, and he would really lock him on the couch.

"..."

Xiao Yihe looked at Xue Xuanwei's back until he disappeared from sight, then reluctantly lay back on the bed, looking up at the top of his head.

When he folded his body, he saw Xue Xuanwei's obscene clothes that had faded aside and hadn't been tidied up in time. Feeling overwhelmed for a moment, he pulled him over and tucked it into his arms, and buried his face deeply in it.

It was all Xue Xuanwei's breath.

Maybe after today, there will be no chance to embrace this taste again.

Xiao Yihe sighed with a smile, after all, he still lied to Nan Rongqi a bit——

The Shengmen Formation can indeed collect broken souls, but this method of borrowing objects to raise souls is only theoretically feasible, not to mention that his soul is maintained entirely by Xue Xuanwei's soul contract.If it collapses, whether it can be reshaped... No one knows.

But for at least 50, 70, and 100 years, they will think that they are cultivating in Jiansui.Xue Xuanwei also still has sporadic expectations that he can live a good life and not drive himself crazy like he did 70 years ago.

As for 100 years later...Xiao Yihe doesn't know what to do, maybe one year can be counted as a year...

He was very tired, closed his eyes and slept for a while, and when he woke up, it was already daylight.The obscene clothes in his bosom were wrinkled in an ugly way, he rubbed his eyes dazedly, and then he heard the soft sound of chains, and then realized in a trance...the matter of being locked on the bed by his junior brother has not been resolved yet.

Xiao Yihe raised his wrist and took a look. The gold chain was quite strong, and he didn't know how hard it would take to break it, so he put it down again with a sigh.

When the laziness dissipated, he slowly got up and tidied himself up by dragging two chains.

Xiao Yihe looked around, looking for a sharp weapon to see if he could cut off the chain, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the "Cun Xin Bu Mei" sword standing upright on the desk.

He froze for a moment, walked over to confirm it in disbelief, and found that it was indeed "unambiguous".

This sword has been with Xue Xuanwei for decades, and it has been by his side almost all the time. This sword is always beneficial. Today, when Xue Xuanwei rushed to help Chasing Moon Villa, he didn't bring it when he needed it most?

Why doesn't he carry a sword?

Xiao Yihe caressed the engraving on the sword, and the spiritual power on it lingered around his fingers, like a lonely little thing wanting to cuddle with him.

"Your heartless master, I'll scold him for you!" He picked up his sword and comforted him for a while, looking at the chains dragging down his feet, the chains had been dragged far away, but the end was still hidden in the shadow under the bed, without the slightest trace. Signs of the end.

He suddenly thought of something, put down the sword, and grabbed the chain with both hands.

"Clattering" a series of continuous sound, one after another in Fuyun Hall.

Suddenly, there was a bang!

There was a sudden light on the opposite side, Xiao Yihe suddenly fell backwards, he didn't care about feeling the pain of the fall, he quickly gathered the gold chain with both hands, and at the same time his heart sank little by little because of the sudden weightlessness.

The extremely long chain has finally come to an end.

It's just that the end is not tied to any place - he was shocked to see that at the end of this long and strong tie was a copper key that untied the shackles of his hands and feet.

Xiao Yihe's heart has never been beating so fast, and he feels inexplicable happiness, but at the same time, he can't help but feel a little panic and sadness flowing from his chest.Holding the small key in his hand, a layer of mist involuntarily shrouded his eyes.

The master had imprisoned him, and he thought that Xue Xuanwei wanted to imprison him too.

No matter what the purpose is.

It's just that the master's chain is so cold, he almost broke his bones to break free. In the end, what he broke free was not only a tangible chain, but also the master-student relationship between them.

However, Xue Xuanwei's chains are so light and gentle, he gave Xiao Yihe a retreat from the world, and also gave him the freedom to move forward without fear.No matter which path Xiao Yihe chooses, what kind of storms he will face...

He supports it all.

He also kept his "innocence" to himself.

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When Xiao Yihe walked out of Fuyun Palace with his long sword in his hand, he turned his head and looked at this peaceful and empty palace for a while in silence—he once leaned on the window sill that was shaded from the sun, the table case where he was forced to copy books, and the little girl who made dumplings together. In the living room, the two of them were so lingering...

Xue Xuanwei's figure haunts them all.

When leaving Fuyun Peak, Xiao Yihe has never been like this moment in his life, so eager to live, so eager to see his beloved little brother again.

With his sword on the cloud, there was no one to confide in his deep feelings, so he flicked a message aura and flew out.

There was no response from the other side, but Xiao Yihe couldn't wait, and happily left a message: "Nan Rongqi! Go dig another basket of pistachios! I still want to eat dumplings when I come back!"