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These two people are like two children, thinking about how you like me and I like you, they don't look like adults at all.

After being stared at by Yi Ruoxuan for a long time, Shu Xunmo felt a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and scratched his face.

But it feels good too.Thinking of this, Shu Xunmo felt a little joy in his heart, which he never felt before.This is what he likes, he thought.

Finally, after waiting for Yiruo to look around enough, he found that the two of them had been standing in this room for a long time, with the cool wind blowing, Shu Xunmo was still barefoot.

"Brother... rest at my place." Yi Ruoxuan hesitated for a while, then asked him tentatively, lest he would hurt his fragile heart by refusing.

Feeling the anticipation in Yi Ruoxuan's words, Shu Xunmo looked at someone's big eyes, the corners of his mouth still twitched, and he couldn't bear to reject him, so he had to restore his usual bland expression, but the redness of the ears concealed no.He always felt that saying anything in this situation could make people's faces burn, so he could only nod slightly.

In this way, the two walked out of this dilapidated hut side by side.

Yi Ruoxuan's room is right next to his room, Shu Xunmo didn't know why he would change rooms with Lou Mian at the beginning, but after this night, he knew.

It seemed that someone had missed him for a long time.

As Shu Xunmo grew up, he had also heard of some strange incidents, such as broken sleeves, and Long Yang's obsession.He just laughed it off when he heard it. At the beginning, he firmly believed that he would not be involved in such an area, and he would not have any Taoist companions. Now it seems that he is really slapped in the face.

The two of them have confirmed each other's intentions in such a face-to-face, but they have not announced it yet, so they can be regarded as Taoist couples.

"Brother." Yi Ruoxuan's voice called him back from the mess of thoughts, he ahed and looked up.

"Let's sleep together." Seeing that he didn't show any resistance at all, someone became more courageous and said so.

However, Shu Xunmo is a thin-skinned person. Hearing his words, his face suddenly became hot again. Looking at the shameless and impatient person in front of him, he stammered, "This... this... I... .”

Seeing that the face of the senior brother in front of him was almost pink with embarrassment, Yi Ruoxuan couldn't be so anxious, and changed his words, "Then the senior brother slept on the floor, and I slept on the floor?"

Being so caring, Shu Xunmo felt a warm current flow by, completely unaware of someone's tricks, and shook his head very sincerely, "I'm afraid it's not good. I'll make a bed on the floor."

"How can I do this?" Yi Ruoxuan's smile became more and more like a fox, and he still said, "Brother, rest soon."

After such refusals, Shu Xunmo suddenly felt that he seemed a little hypocritical, and felt a chill. Seeing that Yi Ruoxuan didn't want to make the floor by himself, he could only lie down on the floor by candlelight.

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Seeing that the plot had succeeded, Yi Ruoxuan also took off his shoes and went to the cave.

Shu Xunmo felt the collapse beside him, knowing that Yi Ruoxuan was lying next to him, he couldn't help being a little nervous, his heart was pounding, his palms were sweating, and he kept saying "I fell asleep" "I fell asleep" repeatedly in his heart. ", but just like that, I didn't fall asleep.

With the sound of blowing out the candles, the small house became extremely dark, the same color as the night outside.The cicadas stopped and stopped, and the breeze blew his heart.

Suddenly, feeling something, his body became stiff.

A hand straddled the quilt between the two, reached out to his hand, and held his hand tightly.

Shu Xunmo was so panicked that he didn't dare to turn his head, his face was flushed with shame, and he whispered, "Naughty."

There seemed to be muffled laughter from one side.

Then he felt the hand tighten a little more.

The soft fingertips touch each other, with a tingling feeling, which has never been felt before.

"Brother."

"Ok?"

Yi Ruoxuan seems to like calling him very much. If Shu Xunmo could turn his head and take a look, he would be able to see those eyes shining more dazzlingly in the dark night, full of love, longing and joy.

It's great, only you, I can feel the temperature of life, it's great to meet you.

Shu Xunmo was also addicted to this tenderness, and almost forgot his own doubts, such as why he was abducted by the demons, why Yi Ruoxuan could beat Moxiu even when he was injured, and for example, Yi Ruoxuan's love for Hei When the man in clothes spoke, who was the "he" in his mouth?

Drowsy for a while, sleepiness came up again, he closed his tired eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Ruoxuan didn't sleep, he held Shu Xunmo tightly, looking up at the black night like ink dyed outside the window, he was reminiscing.

His past is an unbearable memory.

He was the prince of the mansion when he was a child, and the young Ying's family was implicated in the government, and was forced to be sold to the place of fireworks.After being rescued by his adoptive father, he was able to linger on his last breath and embarked on the path of Moxiu.

He is a monster crawling out of a quagmire, filthy and filthy, using sharp minions to take revenge on all those who have hurt him.

A man like him doesn't deserve to have feelings.

He also thought that it would be better to just live like this, to be muddled, to sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire.Because he knew that he was already a person who was covered in blood and could not be washed clean.

Until I meet him again.

That day, he was resting in Zuifang Court when suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside the house.He just raised his eyebrows and didn't want to care, he just lay limp on the bed, too lazy to move.

But the door suddenly opened by itself, and a figure rushed in. Outside the door was the old bustard's soft voice, "You're still making such a fuss after taking the medicine, come back quickly! This is——"

Yimianxuebai rushed in just like that. It was a little Taoist priest. Although his face was flushed, his eyes were hazy, and he still kept his sword in his pocket, he recognized who he was at a glance.

After almost ten years, they met again.

All the memories came to him like a tidal wave. He shook his head at the shivering old bustard outside the door, motioned her to go away, and then walked gently to Shu Xunmo.

Before he could say anything, the people in front of him threw him into their arms.

Leisurely early:......

And then... it got out of hand...

Maybe it was at that time, when the two were intoxicated with the kiss, he thought, I should treat him well.

...

He is Wen Chujin, also Xianchu, and even Ruoxuan.

No matter what, what kind of identity you use is to get closer to him. If one day he knows his true identity, just don't ignore him.

...

Feeling asleep for a long time, Shu Xunmo was awakened by the sunlight outside the window, and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a handsome face magnified several times, and with a smile, he said to him, "Morning brother, good morning."

The author has something to say: I feel like I become mentally handicapped when I write emotional scenes.