I Am Your Father

It was also much firmer. Two years ago, he had been frozen in the ice and snow for so long, so he should have caught the cold long ago.

Right now, the dry sun from Si Jie's body melted away the dampness of his hands and feet, his face turned rosy after a while, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and fell asleep within half a moment after touching Si Jie's shoulder.

Even though the residual poison of the other shore fragrance in his body has been cured long ago, the habit of lethargy has always remained, and it is not easy to survive until now.And he eats and drinks well and has been raised for more than a year, he is finally not as black and thin as he was when he just came back, and he is content with being stubborn.

Then he stared at the sleeping Li Goudan for a while, then Li Zhi picked up the food box prepared by the table: "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."

It was a New Year's meal for Yan Jinghe, Li Bai'er, the Four Ghosts and others. They were buried behind a mountain not far from Duishui Village. Every festival, Li Zhi would send some food and say a few words.

Si Jie's parents were also there, so no one could be found for a long time, just like the Jiuji Sect, they buried wooden figures to enshrine the souls of the dead.

While Li Zhi was turning around as he spoke, he felt his arms warm, and when he turned around, he saw Si Jie and Li Goudan hugging him together.

The cold body also warmed immediately, Li Zhi chuckled, but before they could part, Si Jie had already handed Li Goudan to him.

"I'll go," Li Zhi looked up while holding Li Goudan, saw Si Jie took the food box, and said briefly to him, "Maybe later."

"what……"

Thinking that Si Jie also had a lot to say and wanted to confide in his old friend, Li Zhi agreed blankly, so he had no choice but to watch him leave.

What I never expected was that this class was already waiting for the ugly time.

He had been muttering in his heart why Si Jie could talk for so long. When he heard a slight noise from the backyard, he hurried out in a daze, only to be silenced by the tall beauty standing in front of him at this very moment. Blocked in the corner.

It was almost suspected that he was possessed by evil spirits when he went to the grave.

It was only then that I suddenly remembered the New Year's resolutions I had made up in order to escape a catastrophe.

——that charming, understanding, and gentle little mute.Speaking of which, I am still older than her, and she should call me brother softly like Ah Xiu.

"elder brother."

And with this sudden sound, Li Zhi stared at Si Jie in astonishment, meeting his squinting gaze, he felt a chill suddenly rise from the soles of his feet, making his mother panic even more.

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A late June [-] candy, happy holidays everyone!In the next chapter, you can listen to how the fourth sister called her brother to make Lizhi cry (///ω///)

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New Year's Eve Chapter Whitehead

"Little dumb..."

Following Si Jie's words, he let out a low cry, maybe the scenery under the snowy night is too charming, or maybe the reappearance of the most precious memories from childhood really makes people yearn subconsciously, even though Li Zhi is extremely disturbed, his gaze still cannot bear The place of residence lingered inch by inch between the frosty faces in front of him, and the palms that were caressing back and forth as if there was nowhere to rest also covered the other's exposed and straight neck tremblingly, like a timid pervert.

The tentacles were warm and cold, Li Zhi dared to speak while touching, "Aren't you cold? I'll keep you warm."

"..." Si Jie didn't speak anymore, just looked down, looking at his monkey fingertips that couldn't stop touching.

"You are so pretty."

Then he blurted out another admiration, seeing that Si Jie hadn't moved at all, he couldn't help thinking, could it be that his dressing up was really just to fulfill his casually mentioned New Year's wish?Li Zhi's hoarse voice was obviously mixed with some rare sensibility, he smiled happily, and simply got closer and closer, hugging Si Jie more boldly, and put his hands together instead.

"Little dumb," he pressed his forehead against Si Jie's, and hooked his fingertips on the flying ribbon around Si Jie's waist. He was no longer sleepy, but he grinned happily as if he was drunk, "Call me again, brother!" ? Didn’t quite hear it just now.”

"..."

As a result, he pricked up his ears this time, intending to experience the wonderful tenderness in his chest again, apart from the vague sense of crisis, Si Jie remained silent for a long time.

Just because he was almost close to his body, he couldn't put it down and acted recklessly on his straight back, and even secretly comforted: "Why are you embarrassed again? Don't be nervous, the brat is asleep and can't hear anything. "

Just after a long while after his last words full of anticipation and ecstasy, not only did he fail to hear the expected "brother", but his forehead was blank, and the temperature that was originally quiet and offset by him suddenly disappeared.

He raised his head suspiciously, and before he could speak, his slightly parted lips were suddenly sealed.

He didn't care about what to call him anymore, his heart suddenly felt a strange urgency, and it was rare for Li Zhi to hide back at such a time, only to find that the back of his head was propped up by Si Jie at some point, and there was no space for him to retreat at all.

Naturally, the number of times he has kissed Si Jie has long been beyond count, but it is undoubtedly the first time he has been so intimate with the "little dumb", kissing his rough-skinned and thick-skinned face so hot and red, honestly and willingly. Si Jie chased after him with the tip of his tongue and grabbed it.

After all, to be honest, he and the little mute didn't really get along for a long time, and the warm memories that filled the young man's heart at that time were not as turbulent as they are now, but more of a simple but precious nostalgia, like a long drought A drop of clear spring that came across by chance moistened him just right, and it took root in his heart ever since.

He mistakenly thought of Si Lan as a little mute back then, and the excited "confidant" was the most appropriate description he felt after thinking about it over and over again, rude but cautious.

Right now, it feels as if a grain of love planted many years ago broke the ground in an instant, with luxuriant and thick branches, filling the only gap left between him and Si Jie. Be firmly absorbed by this real feeling.

Indeed, for a moment, he was so satisfied that his consciousness was squeezed out of his mind, and he didn't know where he was or who he was.

It wasn't until she was pulled back by the sudden force, her palms were scrambled together, and her hands felt cold, that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Little dumb?" He lay on his back in the thick snow, pressing out a sunken human figure on the ground behind the house, which is rarely set foot in. Si Jie, who was gentle and condescending and looking down at him before, "What, what are you doing—"

Before the words fell, a series of white breaths came out of his mouth in shock.

It turned out that Si Jie took off Ziwei Qizhan suddenly, the sword was not out of the sheath, and it was embedded heavily under his feet, stirring up a cloud of snow and mist.

Seeing the strength and expression of his sword throwing, Li Zhi inevitably thought subconsciously, he fulfilled his wish, so he still wants to settle accounts with himself?

So without waiting for his thoughts to turn again, his body was unambiguous at all, Li Zhi scrambled to the ground, pulled out the sword from the snow, and hurriedly knelt down.

"..."

A gust of wind with snow foam blew up and fell in the gap between the two of them, and finally returned to calm.

But the atmosphere froze for a while, only Li Zhi folded his hands and knelt on the sword obediently, looked up at Si Jie and smiled.

"Little dumb, on such a festive day, let's not be impatient, why not have some other fun while the brat is asleep?" He put his hand over his mouth and deliberately lowered his voice, "Actually, I still hide it for two minutes. Good thing running around—”

Of course he was referring to the previous fireworks, but unfortunately he was smiling when Si Jie suddenly bent down and squatted in front of him.

As soon as the knee pressing against the sword was empty, Ziwei Qizhan was pulled out from under his knee.

Si Jie didn't say a word, this time he handed the sword into Li Zhi's arms with a cold face, motioning for him to embrace it with both hands.

Li Zhi looked blankly, not understanding what he meant, but the words of doubt had just reached his lips, and within a moment, he looked down at the long sword in his arm in disbelief, touched and touched it in disbelief, and even stuck it against the sword. Feeling carefully on his face, he finally confirmed that he was not hallucinating.

There was a steady stream of warmth penetrating towards him from the skin that was in contact with the blade, delicately and truly enveloping him densely, the surroundings were clearly frosty and snowy, but he was like a spring breeze, and he could not feel the cold at all.

what happened?

He remained motionless for a long time, staring at the familiar carved sword boring in his eyes, feeling at a loss for a while.

It wasn't until he couldn't help but get closer to look at it again, and then took a closer look, and saw that the hilt of the sword, which was reflected by the snow at first, seemed to have a faint black light, and finally realized it.

This is not Ziwei Seven Slash!

Although the appearance is almost exactly the same, Si Jie's Ziwei Qizhan is white all over and made of cold jade, and the handle in his hand, upon closer inspection, is made of black material, and there is no luster of jade in his hand. There is a rough murderous intent.

Inexplicably, there is a little familiarity from a long time ago.

"This..." I couldn't remember where I touched a similar object for a while, so Li Zhi could only raise his head and ask, "Where did this come from? Why is it made the same as Ziwei Qizhan?"

Nai He Si Jie, apart from the initial "Brother", as if he wanted to see the little mute to the end, he still refused to speak.

And just when Li Zhi was about to open his mouth again, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the next moment he was holding the sword and was turned over on the ground. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and was about to turn around when he was caught again by a strong force behind him. Hold it down.

"Little dumb?"

The exclamation and the sound of tearing silk came at the same time, and as the neckline was instantly torn, exposing a large piece of shoulder, he could still feel a sudden coolness pouring in. He lay on the ground in shock for a while, and there were several more sounds in his ears, and finally his expression changed. Shen, I can't hold back anymore.

"Fuck your grandpa!" He cursed distressedly and angrily, "I can't bear to wear clothes made of this material.