Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

The next day, the Milky Way shone brightly in the small space, and the stars were extraordinarily bright and peaceful.

Xiao Yihe woke up in a daze, forgot where he was, still thought it was the night, turned around for a while, only felt tired, and had no other discomfort.He lay drowsily in an open robe, his hair was disheveled, and the line of rouge on the corners of his eyes had already melted away, making his face even more glamorous when rubbed against it.

Xue Xuanwei hugged him on his lap, fed and drank a small bottle of spirit dew, and then lowered his head to suck the water marks from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yihe was drowsy, his heavy eyelids opened for a moment and then closed again.

Xue Xuanwei stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his sideburns, but he lowered his head to avoid it, casually hooked up his loose collar, and with his chest half open, he lay on Xue Xuanwei's shoulder and muttered: "Good senior brother, senior brother is tired. , Let the brothers rest."

His voice was very hoarse, his body was covered with sweat, and he was isolated from the outside by means of a small space. When the clouds and rain blended last night, he yelled everything that should be called and should not be called. "Dare to say.

Xue Xuanwei was thin-skinned and usually unable to keep up with his train of thought. When he yelled like that, his face turned red, but he didn't know how to respond, so he shut his mouth and took action.

In the end, I couldn't cry anymore, only whimpering and crying remained.

At this moment, it seemed that he was being tortured violently. After knowing it, he was afraid, and hugged his neck without letting go, for fear that he would mess around again.

The loose clothes were piled up in a mess, revealing a pair of calves underneath. Xue Xuan accidentally glanced at him when he patted his back slightly to coax him. He saw several scratch marks on his ankles, which turned bruises after a night. He was confused and couldn't help it. Thinking of the tearful eyes of senior brother last night, his heart burned slightly again.

Although dual cultivation is good, brother's current body needs more love and care, so it's not easy to force it.

Xue Xuanwei can still recall that on the island in the middle of the lake, after the first time between the two of them, Xiao Yihe had a low-grade fever and was sick for three days before he recovered.

He touched Xiao Yihe's forehead, fortunately, he didn't have a fever this time.

Xue Xuanwei silently recited a few lines of the heart-cleaning mantra, pressed the evil chanting, took the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from his spiritual pouch, took out a piece that melted in the palm of his hand, put it on the bruise on his calf and gently rubbed it: "What else is uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Hanging on his body, Xiao Yihe really didn't feel uncomfortable at all, just a little sore and swollen.

It stands to reason that this body is still young, and Xue Xuanwei entered the narrow alley with a wide car, so he should have endured the hardship... He raised his waist slightly and felt it, and he felt a hot current flowing along the meridian It circulated slowly, and finally merged into his spirit yuan.

The difficulty in the body seems to have improved a lot, and the stuffy feeling in the chest has also eased.

No wonder Nan Rongqi said at the time that Song Yao's chronic illness should be practiced with someone with profound skills, so that he can live a life without worry.

He wasn't uncomfortable, but he still had to pretend to be "uncomfortable". Xiao Yihe sat on his lap instead, and calmly ordered Xue Zongzhu to rub his waist and legs, feed him spirit dew, and lay down on him when he was sleepy. Tell him to sing a lullaby.

While watching his throat roll, he dishonestly scratched his neck with his fingers.

"I heard from the girls in Lanxiangfang that the more protruding the Adam's apple...the stronger it is here." He swallowed loudly, his eyes slipped down, full of interest, "You don't lie to me."

Xue Xuanwei didn't understand, and after thinking about it for a while, he frowned in embarrassment, and said seriously: "...Your waist is not sore anymore? Compare me to those people?"

"Don't dare, you are much stronger than those people!" Xiao Yihe smiled and avoided, "Don't make trouble, my back is sore! I still—" He got up to run, suddenly his expression changed, and he kept the posture of holding his shoulders anxiously. Shouted anxiously, "Xue Xuanwei!"

Xue Xuan was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"

"I, I seem to..." Xiao Yihe's knees were tight, and he couldn't speak, "Oh, it's broken."

"Let me see."

Xue Xuanwei wanted to check for him, but Xiao Yihe held down the hem of his clothes and refused to touch him. He was so abnormal, Xue Xuanwei was even more worried. Last night, he only pinched twice, and there was a large bruise on his calf, and he didn't know what was more serious elsewhere.

After overturning yesterday, Xiao Yihe lay directly in his arms and slept, so there was no thread under his clothes at the moment. His current body is much easier to control than in his previous life, and it didn't take him twice to be pinched by Xue Xuanwei, and he directly lifted the clothes. inspect.

Since ancient times, the ripples have been the best place, and the silver bottle holds the cold spring.

"..." Seeing it with his own eyes, Xue Xuanwei couldn't move his eyes away for a while, his tongue seemed to be burnt, and he was instantly thirsty.

Although Xiao Yihe was able to speak flirtatiously, this matter was a bit beyond common sense, and Xue Xuanwei stopped talking after taking a look at it. Shame welled up, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

He hurriedly covered his eyes with the sleeve of his obscene clothes, intending to struggle to get Xue Xuanwei away: "Don't touch me yet, I seem to be... oh!"

Under the sleeves, Xiao Yihe's eyes widened.

He subconsciously wanted to close them together, but was quickly pulled away.

The whole hem of the clothes bulged, and Xue Xuanwei actually...

Xiao Yihe's face was red, but his fingers couldn't help holding onto his shoulders, pulling his hair tightly, his knuckles turned white with force.

……

It took about a stick of incense, Xiao Yihe panted deeply, and fell limp in Xue Xuanwei's arms, staring blankly at Tianhe above his head, he didn't relax for a while.He looked sideways at Xue Xuanwei, who had unusually ruddy lips, and raised his head to kiss him.

Xue Xuanwei put two fingers on his lips, turned his head first, rinsed his mouth with spiritual dew and swallowed.

Xiao Yihe stared at his throat, his eyelids seemed to be on fire, he couldn't think of anything obscene to say, so he opened his mouth and licked his fingertips meekly.

Xue Xuan choked slightly.

He pinched his chin and bowed his head, punishing him severely.

Xiao Yihe felt that he also had a serious illness. When Xue Xuanwei was gentle and soft, he ran around picking chickens and dogs, insisting on making people angry, revealing his overwhelming majesty in a high position, and then he said nothing. It doesn't matter if you don't use it, you will be honest.

Just like this time, he was both obedient and secretly happy.

Xue Xuanwei also saw that he had strange hobbies, so he kissed him like a bald donkey "same micro" as before, and he seemed to be very emotional.

After the kiss was over, Xiao Yihe hugged his neck and hesitated to speak, Xue Xuan slightly lowered his head and glanced, there was another wet mark, he was a little dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to find his own words.

He vaguely smelled a faint fragrance in the air, as if emanating from Xiao Yihe's body, he thought of something, and asked politely: "...Did you eat what those spirits gave you last night?"

Xiao Yihe pursed his lips: "No."

Xue Xuanwei: "Have you lit incense?"

Xiao Yihe shook his head, he couldn't hold it anymore: "I never... Good brother, brother, I feel bad, you mess with me again..."

Xue Xuanwei held his mind, not to let him lead him into a muddleheaded fall, he grabbed Xiao Yihe's hands, his tone was somewhat threatening and serious: "Think about what you ate yesterday, if you can't think of it, I won't, no... Instead, he said ashamed of himself, "I won't mess with you anymore!"

"..." Couldn't catch him, couldn't kiss him, Xiao Yihe looked at him wrongedly, and could only pull out the memory of yesterday from his drowsy rationality, "I was bored in the inn all day, and lunch was with him. You ate together, and in the afternoon you ate two pieces of snacks given by Nan Rongqi..."

There is no problem with these, Nan Rongqi will not hurt him in time, let alone hurt him.

Xue Xuanwei rewarded him with a kiss, but without waiting for Xiao Yihe to question him, he withdrew in time and continued to ask: "What about evening?"

Xiao Yihe licked the corner of his mouth, and muttered unhappily with his fingers: "I will go to Miao's house to catch ghosts with you at night! Then I don't know how to comb my hair, so I went to Wushuang and drank half a bowl of tea on his table. I know what's wrong, it seems to be arguing..."

Xue Xuan frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

"Oh, that's right! I want to sue!" Xiao Yihe snorted, "I only drank half a cup of tea from him, but that kid Ning Wushuang looked like he was going to hit me, and made me spit it out! How stingy."

Xue Xuan was vigilant: "Tell you to spit it out? How do you say it?"

Xiao Yihe: "I didn't say anything, Wushuang was very angry, said it was made for Ming Chunxi, but told me to drink it, and asked me how I felt. I said I didn't feel anything, the tea was delicious. Ming Chunxi was also very strange Strange, what told me not to be angry with Wushuang in the future, what told me to follow you every step of the way..."

Speaking of this, he himself sensed something, and slowly closed his mouth, and it took a long time before he said: "Ah."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

He stared at Xiao Yihe and sighed: "Do you know where the problem is?"

"Oh." Xiao Yihe sighed, and smoothed the matter out, "He wanted to give Ming Chunxi medicine, but he made me drink it, and it turned out to be cheap for you?"

... What does it mean to be cheap for me.

Xue Xuan slightly pinched his waist: "It is probably something from the Yin Yang Sect, but I don't know which one it is. Did they say what kind of medicine it is?"

"I didn't say anything." Xiao Yihe grabbed him close and kissed him, "Ming Chunxi only told me to stay with you for the next few days." Xiao Yihe suddenly felt blessed, and said dully: "No one has asked me for ten years... woo , I'm really going to be broken."

Xue Xuanwei had some dealings with Ming Chunxi before, and naturally he pushed some weird Yin-Yang sect pills.

Ming Chunxi emphasized that it will take a few days...

Although there are many secret medicines of the Yin Yang sect, not all of them are overbearing. Daoist monks are sentimental and have few desires.And the only one that can last for a few days is——

——Ten Du Dan.

The yellow-bearded Taoist who peddled small goods on the street once said that this medicine is overbearing, and it takes ten consecutive days of seizures, and there is no solution.

Ning Wushuang and the two dogs are too disrespectful!

Who's love-interest is going to take such a strong drug? !

Isn't it okay for Ming Chunxi? ?

Xiao Yihe thought wildly in his mind.

But as soon as he met Xue Xuanwei's gaze, he closed it as if it was burning. His long eyelashes of crow feathers fell, and he leaned himself into the opponent's arms until the smell of Xue Xuanwei was all over the tip of his nose. Holding Xue Xuanwei's lapel, his voice became lower and lower.

"...Ten days, take it easy."