late snow

"Say."

"Ah?" Ji Huai froze for a moment.

"Tell me in detail how I kissed you." Zhan Hua stared at him expressionlessly.

Ji Huai originally just wanted to tease him, but he seemed to be really annoyed, so he couldn't bear to tease him any more. He smiled innocently and kindly, "Are you angry?"

Zhan Hua was still staring at him, Ji Huai's back felt a little chilly, and he hurriedly comforted him: "Actually, I'm just kidding—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden warmth between his lips.

This too short kiss made Ji Huai freeze in place.

"Is that so?" Zhan Hua looked seriously, as if he was really waiting for his answer.

Ji Huai touched his lips with his hand, and said solemnly: "It's not so short."

"..." Zhan Hua narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, Ji Huai felt the fleeting killing intent.

It stands to reason that he should coax the person well, Ji Huai took time to think about it when he pressed the person against the wall to kiss, and then decisively put this thought behind him.

It was a careful, gentle and restrained kiss.

Whenever Zhanhua showed a little resistance and disgust, Ji Huai would stop immediately.

However, no.

Zhan Hua even closed his eyes.

Ji Huai wrapped his arms around his waist, wrapping him in his arms domineeringly. The tips of their noses touched each other, and their breathing was a little unsteady.

Zhan Hua opened his eyes and pursed his lips unnaturally.

"That's it." Ji Huai's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Do you remember?"

Zhan Hua shook his head slowly, but raised his hand to hold the back of his head, and kissed him proactively.

This time, the two of them were not as polite as before, Ji Huai's patience and restraint finally collapsed, and he kept pestering him fiercely until the smell of blood overflowed from his lips and teeth, and Zhan Hua pushed him.

Ji Huai woke up suddenly, and finally couldn't hold back and kissed the corner of his mouth fiercely, and then reluctantly let him go.

Zhan Hua lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Huai waited for a while and saw that he still didn't speak, and felt a little uneasy, and then began to regret, "Did I scare you?"

Now Zhan Hua hasn't fully remembered, his behavior is no different from taking advantage of others' danger.

"No." Zhan Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice, "...it should be winter."

"Huh?" Ji doubted.

"In the willow forest in winter," Zhan Hua recalled: "It's very cold, it seems like a heavy snow has just fallen, and I'm kissing you."

Ji Huai was taken aback.

"You smiled happily, and you said that I dragged you to hang out in the wild forest." Zhan Hua seemed a little embarrassed, but continued: "You said that if you are willing to die, it must be because of deep love and not self-sufficiency. owe me."

Ji Huai finally remembered what he said to Zhan Hua that cold winter afternoon, which seemed to be true or false.

He didn't really remember much, or he deliberately forced himself to forget many things, so that so many long nights would not be so difficult.

But when Zhan Hua mentioned it, he could even remember the muddy path in the forest and the snow on his boots.

"I was..." Zhan Hua paused, "You look a little sad."

Ji Huai asked: "Are you sad too?"

Zhan Hua nodded slowly.

He didn't want Ji Huai to die, and he didn't want him to be so affectionate that he couldn't be bound.

While Ji Huai was relieved, he couldn't help feeling regretful. At that time, he was terrified day and night. On the one hand, he was struggling with how to survive, and on the other hand, he was so bold and indulgent that he didn't really take his own life seriously at all. Dragging Zhan Hua into the quagmire together.

As far as he is concerned, it is not a loss for two people to die together.

However, after all calculations, he made a mistake and survived. The past 11 years have been muddled, and all he thinks about day and night is Zhan Hua.

Calculating people's hearts, he is far inferior to Zhan Hua.

Ji Huai sighed, "How will you compensate me?"

"What do you pay for?" Zhan Hua was dragged onto the bed by him.

"These 11 years of thinking day and night, life is better than death." Ji Huai reached out and snuffed out the candle, and pressed the person under him.

Zhan Hua is a little thinner, but his strength is still there. Ji Huai's arm hurts a little from his pinch, but he has no intention of letting him go. .

Ji Huai turned his head to kiss his thin wrist, the faint blue veins were extraordinarily beautiful under the cold moonlight, his slender fingers curled slightly while grasping the pillow, and the joints sometimes turned white due to the force.

"I'm not willing to touch you, but you're addicted to acting." Ji Huai suppressed his panting, and reached out to clasp his slightly curved fingers.

Zhan Hua's handsome face was suffused with forbearance, and the profile of his face under the moonlight was particularly bewitching, "How did you see that?"

"What do you think?" Ji Huai lowered his head and bit his lip, wishing to swallow him whole.

Zhan Hua was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't intend to resist. He let him do anything wrong, and even his muffled groans were drowned in the folded quilt.

"It's up to you to cry..." Zhan Hua pursed his lips tightly, and the redness at the end of his eyes deepened again.

"I'm happy to see me crying to you?" Ji Huai stared at him viciously, and his actions became more and more rude, "Then don't feel bad."

Zhan Hua smiled, "I can't help it."

I couldn't help but want to wipe Ji Huai's tears, and couldn't help kissing him, so I revealed my secrets.

Ji Huai was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't resist the unstoppable heavy thoughts that poured out. It seemed that only by forcing Zhan Hua to confess himself would he be completely recovered.

Ji Huai tossed him for a long time, and finally saw that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he reluctantly let him go, and after cleaning up, he hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.

Zhanhua had a nightmare dreaming that he was almost suffocated by the stones in Yizhuang, but when he opened his eyes, he found that half of Ji Huai's body was on top of him, very domineering.

As if aware of his gaze, Ji Huai slowly opened his eyes, eyes still in a trance and bewildered.

It's still dark outside, and you can vaguely hear cocks crowing and dogs barking.

Zhan Hua stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, then someone grabbed his hand.

Ji Huai buried his head into his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I was really mad last night."

"I don't blame you." Zhan Hua pinched the back of his neck, "I wanted to see you after finishing the matter at hand, but I didn't expect you to have such sharp eyes that so many people on the street could catch me."

"Pretend to be real." Ji Huai gritted his teeth.

"The people in Hell Sea are staring at me, I don't want to involve you again." Zhan Hua put his hand into his hair and rubbed it vigorously, and said with a wry smile: "But once you grab me, I can't move legs."

"It's nice to say." Ji Huai bit his neck viciously, but he was not willing to use force, and the taste changed after biting.

"I miss you too, Ji Huai." Zhan Hua kissed him tenderly, and said hoarsely, "I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Ji Huai stared at him, "Do you think I will miss you if you leave me and run away? You will only deceive me stupidly. If you don't show up again, I will hate you to the bone. Even if I am a ghost, I will delay it." Let's roll you into the frying pan."

"I was wrong." Zhan Hua unbuttoned his clothes, admitted his mistake, but did not stop.

Ji Huai looked at him incredulously, "Aren't you tired?"

He didn't hold back at all last night, and tossed Zhan Hua very hard. Zhan Hua's body is indeed a little weak now, and Ji Huai felt that he was too much when he thought about it.

"Not tired." Zhan Hua looked serious, "We martial arts practitioners have always been physically strong."

Just as Ji Huai supported his waist and was about to refute, he caught off guard and gasped. Shocked by his own voice, he suddenly shut his mouth tightly.

Zhan Hua laughed jokingly: "Are you afraid those hidden guards will hear?"

Ji Huai stared at him without speaking, but gasped even harder.

He didn't have the good patience of Zhan Hua, and he was completely helpless by the joy and pain that was completely different from last night.

Zhan Hua pinched his chin and drowned his voice into a gentle and lingering kiss.

Ji Huai vaguely felt that the sky was bright outside the window, but he didn't even bother to move his fingers. It was the first time in more than ten years that he felt tired so real.

Hearty and joyful, most of the stagnation accumulated in his chest dissipated.

"Ji Yu or Hell Sea saved you?" He stared at the red mark on Zhan Hua's neck and asked.

"Ji Yu." Zhan Hua said in a deep voice: "He has set up another layer of secret passage under the tomb passage, and the little explosive left by Song Nan is not enough."

"Ji Yu blew up that secret path again?" Ji Huai frowned.

"Well, he originally planned to take everyone to his death, but I blew up the upper layer, and the lake flooded back, drowning all the explosives he buried." Zhan Hua said, "I was poisoned at the time, and Ji Yu took the picture away. Throw me into the sea of ​​hell."

Ji Huai clasped his hand tightly.

Zhan Hua smiled, "You wouldn't believe it if it wasn't dangerous. I was indeed about to die at the time. You were watched closely by the emperor, and even if you were used as the antidote for Hell Sea, my adoptive father Ye Chaoge could only find a way to hang himself In one breath, it took me ten years to prepare all the medicines, and I sacrificed most of my efforts to save me."

"Then why is Hell Sea still staring at you?" Ji Huai was puzzled, "Your adoptive father managed to save you."

"Hell Sea is not as simple as you think." Zhan Hua said: "Its allegiance is not to the foster father or anyone else, and it is only a cooperative relationship with the Chaozhong Lin family. You and the emperor have been planning for ten years and still haven't made it hands?"

Ji Huai's heart sank, "What happened to your adoptive father?"

"He sacrificed most of his energy for me, and time is running out. After half a year of suffering, I still haven't woken up. I died the day before I woke up."

Although Zhan Hua said it lightly, Ji Huai still saw the emotion in his eyes and grabbed his hand vigorously.

"Although the poison is barely cured, it is difficult for me to live as long as ordinary people." Zhan Hua said: "If you are lucky, you may live for dozens of years, but if you are not lucky, you may only live for a few years. Ji Huai, I will always be sorry for you."

Ji Huai said calmly: "Just seeing you for a few days, the previous ten years were worth it. There is nothing wrong with it. If you really want to count, your poison was originally on me. How long do you live? No matter how long I stay with you, one day counts as one day, I feel that it is God's favor."

Zhan Hua hugged him tightly, "I often dream of you when I'm asleep, but when I wake up, I dare not see you."

Ji Huai smiled and said, "Afraid that I will change my mind?"

Zhan Hua was silent for a while, "I'm afraid you won't change your mind."

"what about now?"

"Fortunately, it hasn't changed."

The morning sun rises from the sky, bringing out gorgeous rays of light.