By the time Feng Qingyang could barely get out of bed and walk around to feed his stomach, a cold wind had already blown from the horizon, informing the earth that the day was about to end.
He never knew that he was a person with such strong desires, that he could fall into lust so easily and could not extricate himself.
With every step Feng Qingyang took, his limbs wailed in disbelief. His limbs and bones protested against his unrestrained behavior every night. It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be…
The first time was when he was drunk and unconscious. The second time was when he was kissed until he didn't know what was going on. What about the third time, the fourth time, and the countless times after that?
His excuse was getting weaker and weaker, and he was getting more and more unable to deceive himself. He was really…
Oh, he was the father of a child! He wasn't a teenage boy, but a teenage boy…
His technique was too good, and he had been abstinent for too long. It just so happened that dry wood met fire. Under the right circumstances, it was difficult not to burn. Therefore, it was just a physical desire. It was nothing. There was nothing between them!
Feng Qingyang muttered in his heart, repeatedly convincing himself that it was nothing.
"Yang, the dishes are getting cold. Come over quickly!”Feng Qingyang, who refused to let him help him even if he was beaten to death, stubbornly insisted on going downstairs by himself. Fan Lian could only go downstairs to order food first.
Why don't you think about who's the one who's causing me trouble? Feng Qingyang's mutterings added to his story.
"Yo, Big Brother Fan, you want me to pay the bill but you don't want me to eat with you.”Coincidentally, Gan Shaozhi, who came back from outside, wanted to join in the fun again. He stirred up the chaos and placed an arm on Fan Lian's shoulder, which was quite warm.
"Sworn brother, you have a lot of money anyway.”Fan Lian, who was satisfied physically and mentally, welcomed them with a smile. He never knew how to be polite. Anyway, he was one of them. Who taught him to insist on acknowledging him as his adopted brother? He didn't mind his sugar daddy using him as a pillar to lean on. His hand reached into Gan Shaozhi's arms. Why? Of course, it was only for the bag that looked heavy.
On the stairs, Feng Qingyang looked over and saw that the two men who called each other brothers were quite intimate. They were almost completely stuck together and were playing around for some reason.
Don't you know how shameful it is to put your arms around her shoulders in public?
" Fan…" Feng Qingyang, who was about to scold, did not expect that there would be someone who could not stand it just like him. His unfinished sentence was suppressed by another voice.
"Take your dirty hands away!"
The silver light flashed faster than the words and instantly reached Fan Lian's defenseless chest.
"It's you!" Gan Shaozhi's face was filled with fear and surprise, but there was also a little surprise. However, Feng Qingyang, who was busy worrying about Fan Lian, and Fan Lian, who was busy dodging the silver-white sword light, did not notice it.
Seeing a masked man, who dared not show his true face, holding a high-quality sharp weapon that kept ringing with a clear sword sound, attacking Fan Lian, Fan Lian, who did not have any self-defense tools, had difficulty dodging.
"Stop! Don't hurt him!" Gan Shaozhi, who came back to his senses, hurriedly tried to stop the masked man.
"You actually pleaded for him, then I won't spare him!”The masked man was filled with killing intent, and his viciousness became even stronger as he attacked Fan Lian mercilessly.
There was actually someone who could make him dodge in such a sorry state.
Only Fan Lian would think of praising the person who wanted to take his life for no reason.
The silver sword hummed lightly and struck at Fan Lian fluently. It happened too late and too fast. Coincidentally, in the inn filled with tables and chairs, there was a chair leg that was in the way and stopped Fan Lian's steps. With this slight delay, in a flash, a silver light flashed into Fan Lian's shoulder, and an intense heat exploded from his shoulder.
"Oh!" Fan Lian groaned in pain.
"Fan Lian!" Feng Qingyang casually knocked down a person who was watching from the side and snatched that person's sword before attacking the masked man.
Because of Feng Qingyang's attack, the man did not have the time to give Fan Lian a fatal blow. His intense killing intent turned towards Feng Qingyang. If one came, he would kill one. If one came, he would kill two. Anyway, they would all die. There was no need to prioritize.
"Stop, stop, or you won't be able to take me away!”Gan Shaozhi shouted anxiously. He took the dagger hidden in his chest and pressed it against his throat, threatening the man that if he didn't stop, he would die!
"Are they that important? Is it worth your life?" The veiled man's rage in his gloom made one shudder. However, the determination in Gan Shaozhi's eyes couldn't be underestimated.
"No, I don't want to see you hurt the innocent for me.”Gan Shaozhi deliberately spoke indifferently, eager to distance himself from the relationship between them in front of the man, and his usual carefree face was hidden.
Feng Qingyang held on to his uncomfortable body and resisted the group of people who came from nowhere. Although they had yet to attack, the swords in their hands showed that they did not come with good intentions.
"Put the knife down."
"No, unless you promise me." A few drops of blood seeped out from his neck, slowly staining his clothes red.
"Alright, put it down."
"Antidote." There must be poison on his knife. Gan Shaozhi knew him too well.
The masked man took out a small bottle and placed it on the table. Seeing that Gan Shaozhi's tense mood had eased a little, the man took the opportunity to snatch his short blade.
"No, you promised me. No!”
The man used his hand to cut Gan Shaozhi's neck and caught his limp body. He glanced at the people behind him and then left.
After the man left, a group of people surrounded Feng Qingyang, who was holding a sword with a trembling hand. Seeing Fan Lian frowning in pain after being hit by the sword, Feng Qingyang's eyes turned red. Ever since Du Muqing's death, he had vowed not to take another life. He lost his mind and executed his sword technique that was smooth and fierce. In the blink of an eye, the room was filled with grief. Even those who were afraid of his ghost-like killing intent and fled to the door died under his sword before they could beg for mercy.
The voices of the people in the distance rushed over.
"Yang, Yang…"
Feng Qingyang's bloodthirsty sword only stopped when there was no one else in the inn who could stand on their feet except him, who was standing in a pool of blood. At this time, he finally heard Fan Lian's call. He returned to his senses and threw the sword in his hand casually, running to Fan Lian's side.
" Fan Lian, Fan Lian…" He was so flustered that he could not speak.
"Don't panic, don't panic. Take me away from here first.”The seriously injured person was calmer than the uninjured person, as if he was the one who could solve the serious situation.
Fan Lian's hand, which was trembling slightly due to his weakness, reached out to Feng Qingyang's pale face and patted it gently, wiping away the redness that did not suit his handsome face.
"Help me up and pick up the bottle on the table.”
"Yes." Feng Qingyang did not know where he got his strength from. He propped up his slightly heavier body and began to listen to his orders. He had to be strong. He had to save him. He could not panic, he could not panic…
The officials who rushed over after hearing the news were shocked by the corpses on the ground. They stared at Feng Qingyang, who was covered in blood, in a daze, afraid that he would go crazy again and kill them with a knife. Just like that, they made a path for Feng Qingyang to hold Fan Lian and disappear in front of them. When everyone reacted, the two of them were long gone.
They found an abandoned house near Heavenly Water Town. In order to quietly recuperate, the two of them hid there.
Feng Qingyang used his trembling hands to feed Fan Lian the antidote and treat the wound on his shoulder. After that, he was still worried. He stared at the face that shouldn't have been serious, with a dazzling paleness.
Fan Lian, Fan Lian, I don't want you to die, don't, sob sob…"
"Don't cry. I can make you cry for me, and I'll die without regrets.”
"No, you're not allowed to say that!"
"Heh, it's finally your turn to say things like this and that. You've also learned my…tyranny.”The surging pain caused Fan Lian's forced smile to break a lot.
"Are you feeling better? If you need anything else, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it.”
"Why does it seem like he's comforting someone who's about to die?”
"You're still joking with me at a time like this!”Feng Qingyang was very angry, but his tearful face did not look scary at all. Instead, it was pitiful.
" Alright, alright, I won't say nonsense. I won't say it, I won't say it…Uh…Don't cry…Don't cry…"
"Fan Lian, stop talking. Look at how painful you are.”
"Then don't cry."
At this time, she was still negotiating with him. This person did not allow anyone to take advantage of her. Was he too unlucky to be stuck to him? Or a bad year?
However, none of this could compare to his life. As long as he was fine, it did not matter how unlucky he was.
Feng Qingyang recalled the divination that his good friend had done for him in Tianshui Town. He had said that if he did not want to encounter an unavoidable romantic calamity that would endanger his life, he should not go. At that time, he thought to himself that it didn't matter whether he was a peach or not. He was only his late wife, Du Muqing. Moreover, he had already settled Feng Nianqing down properly and had nothing to worry about. In this state, he would not be worried about anyone else. He did not expect that he would still be possessed.
He had forgotten, deliberately forgotten, that there was a boy who had stayed in a corner of his heart for a long time. He could not erase it no matter how hard he tried. He could only hide it from himself. When he occasionally thought of it, the corners of his mouth would curl up.
Why? Why? After their reunion, he kept asking himself, why was it him?
There was no answer, and he couldn't ask why. It was as if he was destined to be the one. Although he had a lot of shortcomings, such as being indecent, slovenly, indistinguishable between good and evil, stingy, greedy, liked to take advantage of others, overbearing, unreasonable, lecherous, and intemperance...
It was like a thorn in her eyes that could not be pulled out, but it was him. Other than him, no one else could do this.
The only thing that could barely be considered an advantage was that! He was really good-looking. He had two thick sword-like eyebrows, a handsome forehead, a straight nose bridge, and a beautiful and evil lips. It was difficult for him not to fantasize every time he looked at him. Oh…it was all his fault. He couldn't wait to kiss him the moment he saw him, causing him to panic when he saw his lips, thinking that he was going to kiss him again.
Look, he's leaning over again. Is he going to kiss me again? Not good, his injuries!
"Aiya, it hurts, it hurts!"
Feng Qingyang hurriedly pressed against the wound on his shoulder. He felt pain and quickly stretched out his hand. His heart ached and tears welled up in his eyes again.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore. Don't cry!”In order to show the truth in his words, Fan Lian moved his arms, but he grimaced in pain. His entire handsome face was distorted.
Fan Lian, whose consciousness was gradually being pulled away, did not forget to steal an incense stick before he fell into a coma. He pecked Feng Qingyang's bitten white lips and sucked in his fragrance, as if he was replenishing his strength.
" Remember, don't cry anymore. Listen to me, or I won't wake up to kiss…kiss you…" Fan Lian, who was still stubborn, tried his best to finish his words before fainting in Feng Qingyang's arms. Leaning against him, he would be the one who depended on each other from now on.
Feng Qingyang took a few deep breaths and tried his best to hold back the tears that were about to burst out in his eyes.
"I…I don't want you to kiss me!”Even though he said that, Feng Qingyang still tried his best to hold it in and did as he was told. He could not afford to not wake up again. He could not go back on his word!
Feng Qingyang hugged him and gave him warmth, hoping that he would wake up soon.
The gentle chirping of birds and the gentle breeze swept away the gloom of the past few days. There was only a slight chill in the day, not the bone-chilling chill of the night.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Hui Huo, do you think my father will come back to pick me up?”When Feng Nianqing saw Grayfire, she liked him so much that she was certain that they were fated to meet. It was a pity that his age could not catch up with him, so he lost the opportunity to accompany him for a long time. It was really regrettable.
But now, he was able to see him, talk to him, and see him treat him gently. He was already very satisfied at his young age.
"Why do you ask?"
"Maybe it's because it's the first time I've been away from father for so long, so I'm a little uneasy.”
Grayfire looked at a swaying shadow in the depths of the forest.
"Look, that little wolf, after this winter, it will have to leave its parents. When the children grew up, they would have their own lives and would definitely leave their parents. You are like that little wolf, unwilling to leave your father's embrace. But one day, you won't need your father to chase you away, and you'll be eager to fly to the vast world.”
"Of course not!" Feng Nianqing acted coquettishly towards his favorite grey flame. Other than his father, he would only act coquettishly towards her.
"Hehe, I don't know why, but I hit it off with you the moment I saw you. Don't tell Fenghuo. Perhaps he had not had his mother's care since he was young, so he was easily uneasy.”
"It smells like mother." Feng Nianqing teased him with jealousy.
"It's impossible for my gender to change. Are you envious?”
"Extremely jealous."
"I'm also very envious of you. At least you have the appearance of a father to accompany you, while I never know who my parents are. Fortunately, Master brought me up. I wonder how Master is now?”
The reason why Little Words 'Grayfire was willing to make an exception and talk to him so much must be because he saw that he was lonely and couldn't bear it. Ha, it was good to have a beauty caring for him.
Because of the company of Hui Huo, Feng Nianqing couldn't continue to be in a bad mood.
"I think your master is just like my father. In their eyes, we must still be the same as when we were young.”
"Heh, that's true." Feng Nianqing was stunned by the beauty's faint smile.
He was used to seeing such an extraordinary face. Who could enter his eyes? It was better not to look at it. No, look at it again, look at it a few more times. Feng Nianqing tried her best not to blink as she stared at the gray fire.
Feng Nianqing's love for beauty was not something she learned from her father. It must have come from the person who had a great affinity with them years ago and had a deep influence on them. Moreover, it was someone he did not want to see again. He wondered what kind of bad things that person was doing now.
"Don't move around. I can't change your dressing like this.”
Feng Qingyang, who had been waiting for several hours and had been so worried that he could not rest well, finally relaxed when he saw those seductive peach blossom eyes open.
After Fan Lian, who was severely injured and poisoned, obediently stayed motionless for a few days due to his weakness, his body recovered slightly. He could move but couldn't run, so he didn't expect to be so unruly now.
"No, I haven't kissed you for a few days. If you don't let me kiss you, I won't let you change your dressing.”
"Fan Lian!" No matter what he said, he couldn't win against Fan Lian who only knew how to act shamelessly. Feng Qingyang really didn't know what to do. And he couldn't beat up the patient.
"Don't let me kiss you. Why don't you kiss me instead? As long as I get kissed by you, I'll recover faster. Maybe we can leave this damn place tomorrow.”
Feng Qingyang sighed when he heard what he said as if it was true. In any case, he could never win against him in an argument. He was always intimidated by him, deceived by him, and then fell into the trap that he had set up, unable to escape.
Recently, Feng Qingyang had started to accept his fate. Who taught him to accidentally get into this little trouble five years ago? Now, he could not shake it off no matter what.
"As long as I kiss you, will you obediently let me change my dressing?”He had to get a guarantee first so that he wouldn't be fooled by him again.
"It's true." It was rare for him to be so serious and sincere. Fan Lian hid his evil smile behind his handsome face. His fox tail was hidden under his clothes, not revealing it at all.
"Sigh." Sighing softly, Feng Qingyang could only swallow his shame and kiss him timidly to prevent his wound from worsening.
Originally, the dragonfly was about to fly away when it touched the water, but the big hand that she had expected earlier pressed the back of her head, deepening and prolonging this long-lost kiss. The foam melted, and it was impossible to tell them apart.
After finally being released, Feng Qingyang widened his eyes and covered his mouth. His clear eyes reflected a crafty smile.
"You! What did you make me eat?"
"Hehe, I didn't expect my sworn brother to leave behind such a good thing. I was bored these few days. When you were boiling medicine for me, I took it out and played with it. This bottle has two mouths. One side is for wiping, and the other side is for oral consumption.”
"Fan Lian! What are you doing at a time like this?" Although the poison in his body had dissipated, the wound on his shoulder that was several inches deep could not be healed in a day or two. Why couldn't the patient just obediently recuperate? If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have saved him and treated him. She would have let him reap what he sowed and let him fend for himself.
Suddenly, a scorching heat exploded from within his body, and Feng Qingyang's expression changed drastically.
"So fast. This medicine is really good."
Feng Qingyang, who had his lips tightly shut to prevent the strange tone from leaking out, could only try his best to focus and glare angrily with his gradually misty eyes. He turned around and wanted to leave, calming the strange feeling in his body by himself. It was too, too vile!
"Ah! It hurts!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Fan Lian, who was struggling to get up and stop him, pulled on his unhealed wound and cried out in pain. His cry was very, very tragic, as if he was about to die.
Now that he was not going to die, wouldn't he scream too exaggeratedly? However, Feng Qingyang, who was always fooled, could not learn his lesson. He could not bear to walk towards him, wanting to check his wound and reapply the medicine for him.
Fan Lian seized the opportunity to use his uninjured hand to capture Feng Qingyang and then use his injured hand to do whatever he wanted. Why did he use his injured hand to move around? Because he was certain that Feng Qingyang would not dare to struggle because he was afraid of hurting him, then he would definitely succeed!
As expected, Feng Qingyang was still tricked. He did not escape before the medicinal effects spread throughout his body. When the effects dissipated, he could no longer escape.
"Ah! " Haha…" Being teased by the strong medicinal effects, Feng Qingyang's mind quickly became unfocused, leaving only an unbearable heat that almost burned his entire body.
"Come here. My hand hurts and I can't help you.”
" No…sob sob…no no…" Feng Qingyang's tears flowed more and more as he was made to cry again.
"You said no again. Don't you want it? Or do you want my wound to open up?"
He didn't want any of them. Feng Qingyang's eyes were red. He was drunk and crazy. He couldn't leave, but he couldn't leave the bad guy. He had no choice but to approach Fan Lian.
"That's right, good girl, that's it. Oh…Yang, you're awesome!”
The waves that couldn't be shut down were filled with waves that didn't dissipate for a long time, nor could they wave away the devouring heat...
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