Zhao Xuan was considerate to Fang Zhaowei, but Fang Zhaowei was not so considerate. He always remembered that there were people watching outside, so he kissed Zhao Xuan repeatedly and blocked his mouth.

Just to prevent any sound from Zhao Xuan from reaching other people's ears, which would make him jealous and want to clear out all the people outside.

Fang Zhaowei knew that he was abnormal, but he did not want to change, nor did he intend to hide his possessiveness towards Xuan Yi.

Zhao Xuan didn't care that Fang Zhaowei was pestering him for a kiss. Anyway, it was Fang Zhaowei who was twisting his neck to kiss him. He just found it funny and distressed. He felt sorry for someone, and he had to bear it while twisting his neck to kiss him.

"You are so jealous, what will you do in the future?" Zhao Xuan leaned against Fang Zhaowei's ear, the two of them were stacked in an extremely intimate position. After saying this, there was a very light chuckle.

Fang Zhaowei secretly thought that maybe in the future, the two of them could find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to live a secluded life, so that they would not be disturbed by others and they could be intimate without restraint.

He no longer has to guard against other people when he can be intimate anytime, anywhere.

Although he has not been in Mengyou Tower these years, many things about Mengyou Tower have still reached his ears, just like Xuan Yi is a unique name in the Xuan Zi Card and a unique genius.

There are also suitors around Xuan Yi who have never stopped, both men and women. Many people have never even seen Xuan Yi's real face, but are attracted by his martial arts and his reputation as the number one.

Fang Zhaowei thought to himself that if they saw Xuan Yi's face, which was as elegant as a young man from an aristocratic family, the number of suitors would be many times greater.

These thoughts popped up crazily in Fang Zhaowei's mind, but before they could take shape, they were all crushed. He was soon led into the paradise world by Zhao Xuan, and the two of them clasped their hands together.

Fang Zhaowei's hands were pressed on the bed sheet, on both sides. He couldn't grasp the bed sheet, so he could only clasp Zhao Xuan's fingers hard. The two of them were tightly intertwined, like two vines growing together, regardless of each other. .

The absurdity of the two of them became a sleepless night for the two gatekeepers outside. They were forced to listen to the story all night long. They had avoided it at the beginning and stuffed their ears with paper, and then became numb later on.

In the end, there was only one thought left - what kind of physical strength did Xuan Yi have? He was able to persist for such a long time. He was truly worthy of being number one on the killer list. This physical strength was beyond the reach of others.

Fang Zhaowei remembered to hold back Zhao Xuan's breathing at first, but he didn't remember it at all later. He was left with a feeling of ecstasy, as if he was above the clouds, unable to think about problems at all.

The room was beautiful, but the heat was destined to rise steadily, while the people outside looked...numb.

He stopped moving just before dawn. Zhao Xuan was so energetic that even after such a long incident, he could still ask someone to bring a bucket of water in. He took Fang Zhaowei to take a bath.

The two people outside, Xue Yi and Xue Er, were the old members left over from the Zhaoxue Tower, but they were about the same age as Fang Zhaowei, and they were still humble disciples at the time.

After nearly ten years of anonymity, they can no longer use their own names. Anyone who starts with the word snow in Mengyou Tower is an old member of Zhaoxue Tower, but they are not the top group.

The disciples of the headmaster and several elders were either assassinated or intercepted and killed in revenge for the imperial court.

There were only five people left, three of whom were injured to varying degrees. Although they were taken to Mengyou Tower for care, they were all transferred to the management of intelligence.

Intelligence is a very important position, and Fang Zhaowei may not be able to rest assured if other people are placed in this crucial position. Only his fellow seniors from Zhaoxue Tower can rest assured.

Although Fang Zhaowei is young, he worships the master as his disciple and is the youngest disciple of the master, so he is senior in the sect.

The deputy building owner was also an old member of Zhaoxue Tower back then. He was a disciple under the same name as Fang Zhaowei. He ranked third, so some of the old people of Zhaoxue Tower occasionally called him Third Senior Brother.

In Mengyou Tower, the deputy landlord has always been called the deputy landlord, and no one knows his original name.

After all, he is the third disciple under the name of the leader. Even though his appearance has changed over the years, he is still afraid of attracting others' attention when his name is spread out.

As for Fang Zhaowei's original apprenticeship, he was apprenticed under the name of Changshou. In addition to his young age, not many people really paid attention to him.

Zhao Xuan carried him back to the bed and covered him with the quilt gently. He wanted to cover him with the quilt and leave, but unexpectedly, even though he fell asleep, Fang Zhaowei subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and refused to let him go.

Zhao Xuan had no choice but to lie down and sleep with Fang Zhaowei as he didn't want to wake up Fang Zhaowei who was so tired that he fell asleep.

*

Fang Zhaowei woke up at three quarters past noon.

What happened last night was still a bit too intense for him. Even though Zhao Xuan was extremely gentle during the process and deliberately moved lightly in order to take care of his body, it took too long.

For Fang Zhaowei's body, it was still too much.

When he woke up, he touched his side as a habit, but... his side was cold, and Xuan Yi, who had been so tender and affectionate with him last night, was no longer there.

Fang Zhaowei's face changed slightly, and his eyes changed from a slightly awake state to a cold emotion. He almost ignored the pain in his back and sat up reflexively.

A pair of eyes stared at the empty position, his hands were clenched, and his deep and turbulent eyes were like a captive beast about to break out of the cage in the next second.

Xuanyi... actually learned to lie?

In just a moment, more than a dozen ways to imprison Xuan Yi flashed through Fang Zhaowei's mind, leaving him to stare at his own crazy paranoid thoughts like vines for the rest of his life.

"Why don't you get dressed and are you still sitting here in a daze?" Zhao Xuan opened the door and came in to see Fang Zhaowei sitting on the bed. He heard the movement and asked habitually.

It's not that he likes to worry, it's because the heavens in every small world are not very friendly to Chu Ge. Chu Ge's poor health seems to have become a fixed thing.

Protecting Chu Ge has also become Zhao Xuan's instinct, everything is instinct.

"Where have you been?" When Fang Zhaowei got out of bed, his legs softened and he almost fell. Zhao Xuan ran over with quick eyes and hands and caught him.

Fang Zhaowei's narrow waist was held by Zhao Xuan. He was about to fall just now, but he didn't care at all.

He stared at Zhao Xuan without blinking, and asked with a sullen look on his face, "Where were you just now?"

With an almost paranoid tone and an urgent stare, any normal person, regardless of gender, would probably not be able to stand Fang Zhaowei's behavior.

But Zhao Xuan doesn't know how. He can't use normal people's standards to measure it.

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