So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 116: Sweet grudge
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Spring. The night is short and the day is high.
As soon as Chen He opened his eyes, he was about to reach into the storage bag and touch Kui's bow.
Then he touched an empty, the storage bag was not there! !
Chen He was shocked. It was his first reaction to touch the weapon after waking up. Although he was habitually thinking about things like Chen's pond, his reason corrected his thoughts. Knowing that he was not a child, he could not be Chen Mansion, there is no need to look for ponds and grasshoppers.
Too late to turn over the mirage memory, Chen He instinctively looked around, and his body jumped up, trying to find a safe place.
I expected a burst of unspeakable soreness and pain from the waist, and the limbs and bones were a little stiff, Chen He couldn't stabilize, and he slid outward in embarrassment.
"Boom."
Shi Feng, who opened the door and came in, happened to see the younger brother and the quilt taking people down together.
"Chen He." Shi Feng took two steps.
Looking up at the senior, Chen He looked up at his chest and arms with shallow bruises. Chen He's face flushed red, even if he didn't look at the memory of the mirage, the initiation was enough to tell him what happened.
Shi Feng in front of me is very familiar, like...Brother!
It's the person he admired. You don't need to remember, you can know it by feeling.
Instead of getting up from the ground, Chen He rolled up the quilt and retracted under the bed. The situation was too weird, so he had to check what happened.
Shi Fengdun was in front of the bed, and for a while, he didn't know whether to pull the person out directly, or to coax him with persuasive words.
Chen He under the bed:...
My own life experience, the eight-tailed fox in Yuzhou, the fragments of the small world, the misfortunes of the Beixuan Secret Treasure, the past of the brothers and the Beixuan faction, the escape from the East China Sea, the spider ginseng and the strange Taoist couple-even if God is calculating himself, this is not a problem Okay?
The mirage placed on the Lingtai of the Purple Mansion can be vividly remembered when a thought is moved.
Intimate kisses, leaning on the senior and not leaving, the blurred and dazed eyes, the slight moaning, the nonsense when drunk, and the attempt to pretend to be drunk after waking up.
The man in the courtyard is chaotic, and the rain is late all night.
The two figures are tangled together, and Chen He's eyes are straightened by all the movements.
Moreover, the memory of the mirage is not recorded by Chen He's sight. The two figures reflected in the misty fog are so clear that the sharp bruises on the skin of the side waist are clearly visible, not to mention those that make Chen He was dumbfounded by the subtleties.
As Chen He looked, his eyes fell on his waist.
The monk's body is recovering quickly, and most of the beautiful red has faded, leaving only a shallow bruise.
As soon as he thought of how this was made, Chen He's eyes suddenly went black. Mirage paused at random, repeating this paragraph more faithfully to Chen He Zhihai.
Beads of sweat running down his face, wet hair tips, tight arms, entangled figures.
Chen He's body was stiff, and there was a vague tingling somewhere. In his absence, he saw the sight of why it was so uncomfortable there—
"Boom."
Chen He bumped his head against the bed board.
The wood of the Babu bed is solid, and the sound of it is dull and scary.
Shi Feng immediately stretched out his hand and forced the younger brother out of the bed, along with a satin bedding.
Chen He's face was even redder than after he was drunk last night, he was almost red, his eyes straightened, he knew that there are lovers in the world to do something intimate, but he knew that experience was two different things.
The existence of the mirage makes it difficult for him to shrink his head when nothing happens.
Chen He not only knows this, but he knows better than Shi Feng-with a broad vision.
Except for the embarrassment, the intimacy that embarrassed Chen Hezhenyan, he could hardly look up at Shi Feng's face.
"Get up, there is hot water outside the screen, do you want to take a bath again?"
Seeing that Chen He couldn't lift his head, Shi Feng didn't get closer, only asked gently.
Glancing at Shi Feng quietly, Chen He could only see his slender fingers resting on the bedding, and there was a buzz in his mind, very badly remembering how these hands used to soothe himself last night.
Chen He shook his whole body.
Hard to hold on, he barely calmed his mind, and found his voice hoarse when he opened his mouth: "Brother, where's my clothes?"
Speaking on the lips, while still loosing the quilt with Shi Feng, trying to wrap himself.
Shi Feng was a little surprised, he didn't think Chen He would be so confident.
——This is indeed the case. Chen He tried his best to cover himself, not because he was afraid that Shi Feng would see it, but because Chen He didn’t want to see any traces on his body. It’s best not to even see his hands and feet, because when he saw it, the mirage was The memory floats.
It's nothing to be with Wushan*, the person you admire, but it is beyond Chen He's ability to accept the whole process.
"Brother!" Chen He struggled for a while, and asked dumbly, "Can you grab another mirage from the treasure house of Venerable Huanjian?"
He doesn't want this one!
Crush it, let Shi Feng use Nirvana to destroy the corpse! !
Suddenly Shi Feng, he couldn't say whether it was funny, or general.
As soon as Yinshi today passed, Chen He was already dizzy after successfully completing the contract between God and Soul. He couldn't wake up even when he patted his cheek. He just fell asleep in his arms. Shi Feng got up to wash the two of them, Chen He didn't even move his eyelids.
Learing that the younger brother is uncomfortable, he also applied some pill and elixir to make Chen He sleep peacefully on his side.
As soon as Chen He woke up in the afternoon, Shi Feng felt it right away. When he opened the door and entered, Shi Feng was still a little hesitating.
The lover is concerned about gains and losses.
After all, it was Shi Feng who asked Chen He to drink the jelly. Even if the two love each other, this kind of practice would cause the younger brother to be unhappy, and also worry that Chen He was angry and angry when he woke up.
In all kinds of expectations, Dudu did not expect Chen He to come over and ask for a change of mirage.
He was funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Shi Feng asked indifferently: "It was the last night that made you feel unhappy and wanted to throw it away?"
Chen He froze in place, nodding, nor shaking his head.
Shi Feng smoothly squeezed Chen He's flushed face, where the skin is soft and the feel is exactly the same as it was more than ten years ago.
After squeezing his body, Shi Feng walked out, and finally left a sentence: "There is always a future."
"..."
Chen He's eyes straightened.
Yes, there will always be a future, not once, just throw the mirage once!
Furthermore, in this mirage, there was a brother who told him that the Beixuan Sect had destroyed the past. After changing one, he could only sit in the room alone and repeat the muttering again, completely different! Can't throw!
Chen He finally got up slowly after being worried, and moved to the bathtub behind the screen in the empty room.
Sorry and pain are not serious, only vaguely uncomfortable.
Chen He smelled a demon in his body, he was still the kind of elixir that healed his muscles and bones. In addition, he was a monk and walked the way of martial arts. When he woke up, his movements were still a little slow. Neat, it was a reminder of how much Chen He had tossed about in Wushan.
Sooner or later, there will be things in the future, brother is right! What are you afraid of!
Chen He settled down, felt that he was evasive this time, and he looked like he hadn't grown up. This is terrible! A dissatisfaction will easily throw away the quilt on the body.
What's wrong with this trace, where are the marks on Shi Feng's shoulders and back?
The little pride is not over yet, Chen He froze again.
——The same crimson complexion, straight nose bridge, narrow and long, slightly hooked corners of the eyes, three small red moles are more vivid, Shi Feng does not look at Chen He quietly as usual, but is full of burning intensity Emotions, Chen He can see his reflection emotionally inside.
Long hair scattered on the forehead and shoulders, white chest, sharply curved waist, straight and strong arms, indescribably beautiful, the falling sweat beads just like this...
Chen He has never seen Shi Feng like this.
It's like the glorious scene of pear blossoms about to fail, and like the icy Heiyuantan stream drying up: the clearness and beauty that we usually see is always nothing, the dangerous and strong beauty is even more exciting. .
Chen He stepped into the tub with his eyes closed.
Across the screen and half of the door, Shi Feng, who was watching the snoring fireball in the formation, suddenly heard a subtle voice in the sound of the water in the interior
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"Husbands and Taoists, covering the sky and earth, the outline is square, the eight poles, the height is unstoppable, the depth is unfathomable..."
Do you have the habit of endorsement when you take a shower? Why doesn't he know?
"You can also have a pure heart, you can also have a pure heart, you can also have a pure heart, you can also have a pure heart."
"..."
Shi Feng felt that if he didn't go in again, Chen He would mutter about color. That is, emptiness, emptiness is form, without self, and without being.
After being picked up from the tub by the senior, Chen He raised his eyebrows, reached out his hand to touch Shi Feng’s face, and pinched him, just when Shi Feng thought that his junior was revenge for the act of pinching his face. I just listened to my younger brother listlessly saying:
"Brother, you look better than me."
I wiped it with the junior, let Chen He use the true essence to drain the water drops, and Shi Feng casually took out a set of clothes and said casually: "Well, you used to say frivolous sentences to me every day." /
Chen He choked, turned his head to see a few leaves floating down outside the window, and muttered: "That's because I don't know what to do, I can only talk nonsense,'The wind is rustling and the wood is sad, the son of thinking is free from worry', This sentence is also suitable for brother."
"It's appropriate, don't you think of you often?"
Shi Feng said casually, and nodded. This kind of ink color Junior Brother wears well.
I wondered why Chen He didn't move after half of his sleeves were worn. He looked up and found that the roots of Chen He's ears were all red, and he stood there in a daze.
Thinking about the sentences before and after, release Feng Suiran and stretched out his hands to pull up the sleeves for Chen He.
"You suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid that the North Xuan Secret Treasure will be involved. In the world, what has been done for what the North Xuan Secret Treasure can do is really terrible. Fortunately not."
Chen Hegang wanted to say something, suddenly his chest tightened, and Shi Feng was holding him tightly in his arms.
"...This road is difficult, but it is not easy, and it has been a hard time for the younger brother."
Chen He's nose was sour for no reason, and he was so speechless.
The author has something to say: There are really people who are standing in the wrong Cp. I was surprised. I said it more than once. The girls don’t even read the author’s words. I said it in Chapter 10.
OOC small theater:
What is the hot topic in the cultivation world tonight? It’s the reunion of brothers and sisters in Beijing
The circle of close friends is brothers and brothers... double... repair, the key word [I miss this day and wait another year] (you say this is the sister paper of the double eleven advertisement, stand up, I promise not to hit you)
Zhan Yuanqiu: Does anyone remember that I was kidnapped?
Zhan Yuanqiu: The national teacher was kidnapped, can't you even get a hot spot