There's always someone trying to trick me

With his mind in a mess, Wu Chang simply went back to the room and sat on the bed.

Luo Yan was still asleep, frowning tightly, wondering if he was worried about things here.

Uneasy in his heart, Wu Chang took his exposed hand and held his fingers.

He didn't want to think about those things, the sky was falling and there was a tall man holding him up, he was nothing compared to Luo Yan, even thinking about it was useless at this time.

Wu Chang thought, it will be fine when Luo Yan wakes up, don't think too much, don't think too much.

Try to calm your breath, think about other things, think about yourself to divert your attention.

Think for a while about the TV shows you've watched, and for a while about the novels you've read.

Wu Chang pinched Luo Yan's fingers, and slowly began to feel sleepy.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, fell directly on Luo Yan's body, and fell asleep.

Luo Yan was sleeping soundly at first, when he suddenly felt something hitting his chest, he opened his eyes in pain.

As a result, he saw Wu Chang's head all at once and gave a wry smile.

Stretching out the other hand from under the quilt, I found that I didn't know when it had recovered.

He breathed a sigh of relief, half sat up, stretched out his arms to hug him to the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Luo Yan moved his hand, although he didn't have much strength, but somehow he returned to normal.

He simply sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to practice the mental method, hoping to recover as soon as possible.

After missing lunch, when both of them woke up, it was almost dark.

Wu Chang rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing Luo Yan leaning against the head of the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind, he yawned, "Are you awake?"

Luo Yan nodded and opened his eyes, "Are you hungry?"

Wu Chang rubbed his stomach, "Hungry."

After speaking, he scratched his head and frowned again, "I seem to have something to tell you, but I forgot."

"If you forget it, it means it's not important. Let's talk about it when you think about it." Luo Yan smiled, "What do you want for dinner?"

Wu Chang immediately began reporting the names of the dishes.

Luo Yan nodded, got out of bed, took out the Qiankun bag, and took out all the materials.

Wu Chang sat on the bed, hugged his knees, and watched him toss and turn.

It's okay to take out rice grains in the Qiankun bag, and there are even live chickens and fish.

Wu Chang looked at it in amazement, "Hey, what kind of treasure is this bag of yours?"

"The Qiankun bag is a magic weapon always kept by the immortal family. It has a large capacity and has a timeout. Basically, it can hold anything in it."

Wu Chang nodded and stuck his head out to look inside.

When the universe bag was in Luo Yan's pocket, it was only the size of a fist.However, if he shook it in mid-air, it would become the size of a sack.

However, the things taken out of it are not just things that can be held in a sack.

Looking inside, it was dark and bottomless.

Obviously Luo Yan stretched his hand in, and he could fish out something every time.

However, it looked inside, but there was nothing, and there was no smell.

Luo Yan was almost done, so he put away the bag and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Wu Chang was even more curious, "Hey, if you wear a robe and an ancient costume, and stuff things into the sleeves, I can still say that there is room for them."

"You're wearing a shirt and suit, what can you put in your sleeves?"

After speaking, he reached out to pull Luo Yan's sleeve, wanting to see what was inside.

Luo Yan let him mess around, and after he checked and found nothing, he retracted his arm.

"It's just a small space." Luo Yan reached out and poked at the wrist bone, "You can't see it."

Wu Chang stretched out his finger and poked where he was pointing.

I thought I wouldn't touch anything, but who knows, I actually touched something hard and soft.

It was like a fingernail-sized meat ball, bulging and stuffed.

Wu Chang looked at Luo Yan curiously, "This is your space? The size of a fingernail?"

Luo Yan frowned, "Can you touch it?"

Wu Chang tilted his head, looking like a small animal, "Why, shouldn't I touch it? Didn't you let me touch it?"

Luo Yan took Wu Chang's hand and touched the bones in his hand.

"Oh, what are you doing, tickle!" Wu Chang stretched out his hand to push him, and kicked him if he couldn't push it away.

However, Luo Yan just didn't let go, and even squeezed harder and harder.

Wu Chang's hands are soft, fleshy, and feel good to the touch.

Luo Yan felt and felt a little bit reluctant to let go.

Seeing Wu Changxiao with tears in his eyes, his blushing face, and the back of his hair tightening somewhat unbearably.

The original groping had changed, his fingers loosened their strength, but gripped even tighter.

Wu Chang has itchy flesh all over his body, and he didn't like others to touch him since he was a child.

It's fine for him to touch others, but if someone groped like Luo Yan, he couldn't stand it.

Of course, no one except Luo Yan had pinched him like this before, that hand was like a feather duster, pinching and rubbing fire on his hand back and forth.

The itch seemed to emanate from the bones, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

In the end, Wu Chang laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, and Luo Yan came back to his senses.

He quickly let go of his hand and coughed lightly, "Then what, my space is invisible to others."

Wu Chang stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, "Then, then you don't have to scratch me to death, it's so itchy!"

"I didn't scratch you..." Luo Yan looked at him, "I just touched you."

"It's better to scratch!" Wu Chang put his hands behind his back, as if he was afraid that he would come and grab his hands again, "I'm itching to death!"

Seeing him like that, Luo Yan couldn't help but smile, "It's too strange to say, do you still have itchy flesh on your hands?"

Wu Chang glared at him with wet eyes, "I want you to care! My whole body is full of itchy flesh!"

Seeing him like that, Luo Yan couldn't help laughing.

She simply made a gesture to continue scratching him, scratching him around.

Wu Chang was itching to toss and roll on the bed so hard that he almost fell off the bed.

Luo Yan simply pressed him on the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, and looked at him with a smile, "How dare you make trouble?"

Wu Chang's panting became short of breath, because the commotion was too loud, and now his body was twitching.

The whole person is like a shrimp, Luo Yan can't help feeling relieved when he sees the brilliance in his eyes.

Wu Chang was stunned when he saw the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Luo Yan seldom smiles, but every time he does, it's not like it is now.

His smile, like honey, covered his whole body.

Wu Chang couldn't help feeling a little thirsty, subconsciously stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips.

However, this did not quench his thirst, and even made him thirstier.

He felt restless in his heart, looked at Luo Yan, looked at his lips, and couldn't help but want to taste it.

I don't know if Luo Yan's lips are like his smile, it's so sweet that it makes people feel exhausted.

Wu Chang's eyes were just looking straight at Luo Yan's lips, the desire in his eyes and face was as obvious as if he had drawn it on paper.

Luo Yan's gaze unconsciously focused on the tip of his pink lips, seeing his eager and confused eyes, he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

The tips of the noses of the two were unconsciously filled with sweat, and the distance between them, which was originally half an arm, began to shrink little by little.

The two couldn't help but moved forward and slowly moved closer, closer, closer, closer...

Until the smell of the other party is in the breath, until you can see the fine pores of the other party, until...

The lips touched lightly, and the minds of both of them seemed to be full of flowers in an instant.

The almost explosive feeling made both of them tremble uncontrollably.

want more, want...

"Baby, don't you and your brother come out for dinner?" The old man suddenly yelled in the yard.

Her voice was not too loud, but it woke up two people at once.

Luo Yan stood up in an instant, and hurried out of the room with the things she just brought out.

Wu Chang froze on the bed, then smiled wryly.

Coming out of the quilt, he looked at his sweaty hands, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be lucky or depressed.

Grass, fell in love with a man!

The dinner was very awkward, the food was still cooked by Luo Yan, and it tasted very good.

The old man ate half a bowl of rice, but Wu Chang just had a taste.

He still ordered these dishes, but they tasted like chewing wax in his mouth, and he couldn't swallow them no matter what.

Fortunately, Luo Yan was also in a daze, and didn't notice his lack of appetite.

After eating, Wu Chang packed up his things, and the sky gradually darkened.

Wu Chang suddenly felt difficult.

Before sleeping in a bed, he felt nothing.

But this afternoon...

Would it be awkward if they were sleeping together now?

Besides, Luo Yan might not want to sleep with him, right?

Wu Chang already felt it.

Although Luo Yan's lover died, but his position in his heart, I'm afraid no one can replace him.

Luo Yan usually held that jade pendant with such a nostalgic look, and always chanted that person's name, which meant...

Wu Chang had an inexplicable feeling that he had become a mistress and would not die well.

Grinding and grinding in the yard anxiously, I finally had to go back to my room to sleep.

He made all kinds of drafts in his heart, thinking that no matter what he said, he couldn't make himself appear too sissy.

He gritted his teeth and pretended he didn't care, but when he opened the curtain, he saw Luo Yan finished changing his robe.

"You want to go out?" Every time Luo Yan changed back to an ancient costume, he always wanted to "do something".

Although Wu Chang doesn't know whether this ancient costume is good for his mana, or he looks more handsome and unrestrained when hunting ghosts.

But as long as Luo Yan puts on this clothes, 100% won't fall asleep.

He felt a little bad.

Is this hiding from myself?

Luo Yan hummed, "I'm going to the back mountain tonight."

"Aren't you incapable of mana? What if you go to the back mountain and have an accident!"

Luo Yan didn't look into his eyes, and was groping for Yu Jue, "Aren't we here to solve the problem? If we keep hunkering down and not doing anything, when can we leave?"

"Trapped here, isn't it painful for you?"

Wu Chang felt a puff of anger in his heart, you are paralyzed by pain!

Why didn't you talk about the pain in the afternoon!

Did you feel pain after kissing Lao Tzu?