Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

Has this little wolf cub reached the period of adolescence?

Fan Yuan raised his forehead, a little dumbfounded, maybe because he had been with Shen Xian before, he always treated him like a child, but he didn't expect him to be bigger than him when he was hard.

Did he really grow up?

Just thinking about this, the wolf cub leaned over again, put his arms around his waist, and happily wagged the wolf's tail behind his back.

"Okay, stay away from me." Fan Yuan patted his hand, moved his body awkwardly, and said, "It's uncomfortable to hold me like this."

Shen Xian had some resentment: "I used to hug you like this too."

"That's different." Fan Yuan changed into a comfortable position and slumped: "You've grown up now. It's awkward to hug like this, and it's not gay."

"..." Shen Xian didn't speak.

Fan Yuan thought he had compromised, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Shen Yan at the side was silent, staring at one place in a daze, and the obedient ones didn't bother him.

He was waiting, waiting for Fan Yuan to fall asleep completely.

After a while, Fan Yuan's slight snoring sounded, Shen Xian moved his body, and stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms without hesitation.

He secretly dropped a kiss on the top of his head, pursed his lips, seemed to be a little shy, buried his face on the back of his neck, and sniffed greedily at his body with the tip of his upturned nose.

"Ah... Yuan..."

While half asleep and half awake, Fan Yuan heard someone calling him, calling him cautiously and extremely gently.

Subconsciously, he also responded softly: "Mmm..."

The man smiled happily.

After an unknown amount of time, Fan Yuan felt a little uncomfortable in his sleep, and his brows were also furrowed together. Before he knew it, a weight was pressed on his body, which was scalding like fire, making his whole body very hot.

Fan Yuan woke up in a daze, and saw that Shen Lian didn't know what was pressing on him, and he was not asleep, grabbing the quilt, panting heavily, as if he was holding back something.

"What's wrong?" Fan Yuan asked him in a low voice.

"..." Shen Bian didn't reply to him, just panted with her thin lips slightly parted.

Subconsciously, Fan Yuan stretched out his hand and touched his head, which made him tremble all over.

Shen Xian's hair was soaked with hot sweat, and his forehead was also very hot.

Fan Yuan blurted out: "Do you have a fever?"

Seeing that Shen Jian was still silent, he moved his body, put his hands on his shoulders, and was about to drag his body up to check the situation.

At this time, Shen Lian suddenly grabbed his hands, and pressed down his body that was about to get up again.

He leaned over Fan Yuan, closed his eyes, and clenched his back teeth tightly. The hair on his forehead was dripping with sweat, dripping on his face.

The rich rose fragrance in his hair lingered on the tip of his nose, and it lingered for a long time, making the air a little dry and hot.

"Shen Xian..." Fan Yuan called softly.

Finally, he had a reaction, but his voice was trembling: "Brother...I'm in so much pain..."

Fan Yuan became short of breath, and wanted to comfort him, but he held his wrist tightly, unable to move at all, so he could only ask him anxiously: "What's the matter? Are you talking about it?"

"..." Shen Xian snorted.

At this time, a thin light came down from above, and Shen Xian just opened his eyes, which made Fan Yuan's pupils below suddenly contract.

Those hawk eyes turned blood red for some reason. Although he half-squinted, he could still see the degree of blood congestion in his eyes. There was almost no white in his eyes, which were all swallowed up by the swelling and swelling.

Seeing the light, Shen Xian was like a vampire seeing the sun, covered his eyes with his hands, retreated from Fan Yuan's body in a panic, and staggered into the bathroom.

During the period, he knocked over many things in the dormitory and woke up several others.

Fan Yuan turned over the quilt and hurriedly put on his shoes.

"I'm going... what are you doing?" Xu Qingming, who was hanging above, shone faintly on Fan Yuan with his mobile phone screen, and saw a deep wet mark on Fan Yuan's clean white sheet.

"Fuck me, aren't you... I'm going? Fanfan? Are you gay?"

Fan Yuan glared at him: "What are you thinking about every day? Shen said he was not feeling well."

Xu Qingming picked up his eyebrows and took back his phone, curling his lips and saying, "Oh..."

A roommate's faint voice sounded: "Is it a cold? The flu seems to be very serious recently. If it is, Fan Yuan, you should send him back quickly, so as not to infect us."

Xu Qingqing raised his hand silently: "I agree. The cold is too uncomfortable."

Fan Yuan ignored them, turned on the light and came to the bathroom door, but the bathroom door was tightly closed, and he could only look at Shen Xian's figure standing at the sink through the frosted glass.

"Shen Xian! How are you?" Fan Yuan's anxious shout and knock on the door came from outside.

Shen Xian squinted at the door, then turned his head to look in the mirror. In the mirror, there was a monster who looked exactly like him, with red eyes and a ferocious expression.

A face full of horror and pain.

After panting for a moment in front of the mirror, his eyes slowly moved down and landed on a razor.

He swiftly took off the razor blade and aimed it at his right hand, skillfully avoiding the artery, and cut across a place on his arm full of needle scars.

Bright red blood spewed out, dripping onto the clean white washstand, mixed into the water, and blooming into demonic blood.

He sat slumped on the ground, bleeding from the wound.

The pain inside and outside the body pinched each other, and the pain was so painful that his mind was temporarily numb.Fortunately, after a while, the pain gradually disappeared after the blood flowed all over the ground.

His eyes gradually returned to normal.

After the physical strength is over, the whole set of bones starts to ache, just like having rheumatism, but it is far more painful than rheumatism

"Shen Xun? Shen Xun?" Fan Yuan's eager calls never stopped.

Shen Jian supported his body and stood up, took Fan Yuan's small towel from the shelf to cover the wound, and put down his sleeve to cover it.

When I was about to open the door, I thought about it, and after washing the blood away with water, I opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Fan Yuan rushed in, grabbed his arm, looked at him from top to bottom, stared at his pale face, and asked a lot of questions eagerly:

"How are you? Are you sick? Is it serious? Do you want me to take you to the teacher now?" After a pause, seeing that Shen Xian was silent, he blurted out in a hurry: "Oh...you are the wolf cub. say something!"

Shen Xian was taken aback by his question, supported on the door frame, took a step forward, approached his face, and seemed to smile: "What did you call me just now?"

"..." Fan Yuan was also taken aback for a moment. After he realized it, he laughed dryly, pretended to be stupid, and asked back, "Huh? What?"

Shen Yan's black eyes softened, brewing tenderness, and the sharp corners of his lips slowly rose in Fan Yuan's line of sight, with a trace of evil intentions of unknown meaning, "Wolf cub?"

Fan Yuan: "..."

"What are you talking about?" Fan Yuan pulled him to go out, but he pulled him back.

Shen Xian firmly imprisoned Fan Yuan on the door frame with his hands, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I'm fine."

"Then what happened to you just now?"

"Well... I had a nightmare."

"Nightmare? Are nightmares so exaggerated?"

"Yes. I dreamed that two years ago, my brother didn't want me anymore."

"..." Fan Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. Sure enough, his words at that time still left a scar in his heart, "What are you thinking. You have grown up, what else do you want?"

"Hmm..." Shen Xian's eyes flickered, and his tone became sticky: "It's better when you grow up, and you can always stay by my brother's side when you grow up."

Fan Yuan smiled helplessly, slapped him on the thigh, and said: "Okay, I'm still acting like a baby when I'm old. Go to sleep, the whole dormitory is woken up by you."

Shen Xian let Fan Yuan take him back to the bed.

The light in the dormitory was turned off, and the sky outside was dim.

Shen Jian looked at Fan Yuan's side face with a smile on his arms, and after looking at it for a while, he moved his body, threw down his pillow, and occupied half of his pillow.

For a moment, he leaned against his ear and whispered, "I can't sleep."

Fan Yuan calmly pushed his head away from his pillow: "Count sheep."

"I can't count. My mind is full of my brother."

"Then count me."

"..."

Shen Xian became quiet, Fan Yuan thought he was finally going to sleep, so he closed his eyes peacefully.

However, after a short while of silence, a clingy boy squeezed his head onto his pillow again, and said softly, "I want to sleep on my brother's body."

"Farewell, I don't want to see how much you weigh. You were almost crushed to death in the infirmary that time."

Shen Lian's hand suddenly stretched out, and with some strange force, he turned him over and put it on his body.

Fan Yuanzheng looked bewildered, his hands clasped his waist, Shen Lian hugged him, and chuckled lightly: "Then brother hold me down."

Fan Yuan: "..."