[Ancient 2] This body and my body

The results of the inspection are satisfactory.

Xie Yi can be tough, and he can shoot, although Xie Yi himself doesn't know the reason, but as expected, his hagana skills are still guaranteed.

In addition, your own size is also guaranteed.

By the way, my own sexual happiness is also very guaranteed——

——Wait, it seems that something strange has mixed in...

The next day, Xie Yi stood in front of Xie Yi with a box of soft and hard foam that he asked for from Hua Yue.

"Ah Yi, you know, Yan Jia, there is only better, not the best."

Xie Yi just found an unread atlas from a Yanshu organ, and before he had time to fully enjoy the fruit of his victory, Xie Yi maintained the posture of unfolding the parchment, and silently turned his head to look at the stick behind him. Xie Yi like.

Xie Yi smiled at him until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes, and he had a malicious expression on his face.

Xie Yi squinted his eyes, instead of being angry, he smiled, his smile was very gentle and he spoke kindly.

"As a Yanshi, I thought that everything needs to be done by myself. From today on, I will do it myself, so I don't need you to worry about it."

Then, Xie Yi was politely kicked out of the house by Xie Yi together with the ointment he Le Diandian brought...

When Xie Yi was holding his fat eyes and stood outside the door eagerly, in the silence on the top floor of the jumu, the woman who was sleeping peacefully leaning on the trunk of the jumu slowly opened her eyes.

The long black hair hangs down, and Cang Ming looks down at the vines that have grown on her body over the decades, and tender green shoots have sprouted, and a little smile rises in her eyes, as if she was sleeping deeply. The facial features that are too weak and quiet are full of heroism.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she raised her eyes to look at the sky covered by the branches and leaves, and closed her eyes again.

At the same time, Shen Ye, who was dealing with the menacing and unceremonious door-to-door questioning of Priest Kaiyang and Priest Tiantong, paused slightly, and turned his head in the direction of silence as if aware of it.

He clearly heard the voice that he thought he would never hear again in this life, the faint and polite smile on Shen Ye's face disappeared, and there was neither sadness nor joy in the extremely dark eyes, as deep as a pool of water.

She called out.

"Aye."

……

"Yi, I was wrong."

It was night, Xie Yi shrank pitifully at the foot of the bed, his eyes were fixed on Xie Yi's body.

Xie Yi sat down at the table, holding a roll of bamboo slips, as if he had entered the state of not hearing anything outside the window and only looking at the Yanjia Tu.

Xie Yi's eyebrows were all wrinkled, out of some kind of awkward self-esteem, he managed to hold back from rushing to Xie Yi, begging for mercy just like when he was following up with his master when he was a child.

Sighing, Xie Yi covered his face with one hand, and spoke leisurely.

"I shouldn't do that. I only said that Yanjia debugging is normal, but I never thought about the difference between you and ordinary Yanjia. Obviously, I once said that you are different to me. I regard you as the same as myself. Ordinary people who are the same, but disregarding your wishes, only treat you with the attitude of ordinary Yanjia, modifying your body at will."

"...don't worry about it."

Xie Yi didn't look sideways, and his tone was clear and indifferent, like an understatement like brushing a fallen leaf off his clothes, he didn't care.

"You still have a lot of business tomorrow, go to bed early."

"I can't sleep. I don't have much time to be with you. If I can't get along well with you even this time, how can I go to sleep with peace of mind?"

Xie Yi shook his head, his face faded away from the previous pitiful pretentiousness, and showed a bit of the usual aura of a broken army priest.

His slender fingers tapped on his knees, Xie Yi held his chin with his left hand, and stared at Xie Yi's side face without blinking, his gaze was focused and gentle.

"I know I'm not good today, so I've had fun. Although I don't know why it turned into such an awkward and ambiguous situation, as a man, at your age, it's the time when you are full of vitality, so... a momentary wipe It's not incomprehensible that the gun goes off."

"is it?"

Finally, Xie Yi was willing to turn his eyes from the bamboo slips to Xie Yi, and frowned slightly in a daze.

The frown became tighter, Xie nodded a little, as if he had got some unquestionable answer from Xie Yi who hadn't had time to explain even a word, his face was full of gain.

"……I see."

"Then why are you awkward, obviously you are also comfortable? Could it be—"

Xie Yi prolonged his tone, and the corners of his lips curved up in a playful arc, and he spoke meaningfully.

"Ah Yi, you are actually being shy. Does your appearance mean that you are becoming angry?"

"..."

Xie Yi thought of the terrible feeling of being unable to control himself but allowing his senses to be grasped by others, being forced to push to the top, the tip of his ears turned red, and the gentle face that was made to be charming without smiling now seemed to be covered Bao Shuang, who had never been ignorant of gentleness and tolerance, brought the sharpness of a sword without a teacher, and gave Xie Yi a hard look.

"……To shut up."

Xie Yi shrank into the quilt aggrievedly.

Under the soft light, the silhouette of the man sitting at the table was extremely vivid. Xie Yi watched steadily, his heart was peaceful, as if the softest part of his heart was being gently touched by something, and the corners of his lips could not stop curling up. .Tiredness surged, Xie Yi yawned, looked at Xie a few more times reluctantly, and closed his eyes.

His breathing soon became slow and regular.

Xie Yi withdrew the magic circle driving the Yanjia lantern, and the room became dark all of a sudden.He glanced at the unfinished letter in his hand, closed it and put it aside, and sat quietly at the table.In the darkness, the out-of-control feeling that made him lose his armor and armor not long ago became vivid again. The redness of anger rubbed from the tips of his ears to his cheeks. Xie Yi pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes, and slowly calmed down. Own strange mood.

It's almost June, and the temperature at night has dropped almost suddenly compared to before.This body's perception of the outside world is really good. Although Xie Yi knew that a small change in temperature would not cause substantial harm to him, the slight coolness of Yelu still made his hands and feet feel cold, and even his thoughts seemed a little dull. stand up. .

Xie Yi slept on the inner side of the bed, leaving a space for the boss.Xie took a look at him, it took him a long time to react, he rubbed his hands and feet clumsily to dispel some cold air, hesitated for a while, and lay down with his clothes in the space left by Xie Yi.

Yanjia does not need to sleep.

But now I am alone, just like Xie Yi, a living person who can be cold, sleepy, hungry and painful.

Xie Yi thought about it and closed his eyes.

"……fool."

A murmuring voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile came from the side, and fell on Xie Yi's ear very clearly.

Xie Yi's arms wrapped around the quilt that brought his temperature and covered him, wrapping Xie Yi into the warm quilt.Xie Yi didn't open his eyes, neither did he, he just turned sideways under the quilt and hugged Xie Yi into his arms.

...Although, based on the current height difference between the two, it is more like Xie Yi snuggling in Xie Yi's arms...

……

Xie Yi fulfilled his promise and invited Tong to "visit" his "perfect work".

Tong Tong, who also has profound attainments in Yanshu, pushed a wheelchair around the lifelike Yanjia people, as if they would open their eyes and look at him in the next moment. The sense of disobedience is becoming more and more obvious.He stopped in front of Yanjiaren, raised his head and looked carefully at Yanjiaren's drooping eyelashes, tapped his fingers on the wheelchair, and after a while, he looked away and turned to Xie Yi.

He has always been deep in thought, even though his heart was turning a thousand times, he didn't show it at all on the surface, this time he just casually praised Xie Yi's Yanshu has improved again, this Yanjia man's manufacturing skills have reached an insurmountable level the point.

But... Speaking of which, why didn't I find that Xie Yi was so narcissistic before...

This time, he finally noticed Yanjiaren's face that was too similar to Xie Yi's. Tong Tong showed such a straightforward and weird look, and looked Xie Yi up and down. He shook his head and steered his Yanjia wheelchair away. .

Xie Yi watched Tong go away, standing still but smiling silently, with a gentle and well-behaved appearance.

When Tong's figure completely disappeared from his sight, Xie Yi turned around and stared at Xie Yi who obediently followed his orders, closed his eyes and sat on the chair without moving, neither smiling nor speaking.

He could hear the sound of Hitomi's wheelchair going away, but just because Xie Yi hadn't finished speaking, he still sat motionless with his eyes closed, without even twitching his eyelashes. Yanjiazi looks a bit like it.

Obviously, from the outside, there is no difference at all.But why, is it so easy to distinguish, and so sure and clear to know the difference between the two?

Squatting down in front of Xie Yi, Xie Yi rested his chin with his left hand, and looked at this miracle that only belonged to him from bottom to top. He just felt that even if he sat here motionless and didn't smile, he would be better than everything around him. Things have to be bright and lively, and they look much better.

There are some indescribable emotions in my heart that are gradually fermenting, as soft as the wind blowing through the treetops of Jumu, and as warm as the sunlight projected in Liuyue City through the dense branches and leaves of Jumu.

Xie Yi stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of Xie Yi, the wind brought by the movement made Xie Yi's eyelashes tremble uncontrollably, gently, very slightly, like a butterfly resting on a flower inadvertently fluttering He lowered his wings.Xie Yi swayed again, and Xie Yi smiled, and he blinked cooperatively, without the restraint he had before.

As if playing a small game that two people participated in but only one of them knew about it, Xie Yi kept silent, as if he didn't realize that Xie Yi already knew that Tong's departure was his own. To tease him, and Xie Yi has been so obediently sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, pretending to be a Yanjia who can't move, speak, or laugh, and only obeys Yanshi's orders, as if he doesn't know that Xie Yi has Knowing that he knows that he is teasing himself.

Tilting his head, Xie Yi also quietly laughed, the hand hanging in front of Xie Yi that had never touched him stretched forward a little bit, the palm brushed against Xie Yi's trembling eyelashes, itching, all the time Spread to the bottom of my heart.

The author has something to say: sweet daily life, laughing, if there is any movement, everyone should be quiet, okay?