Chapter 76: chapter 76

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Because the time to leave is very short, so in the spiritual world, almost a second flashes, completely imperceptible.
They were still kissing. Although Xiao He broke off for a while, it did not prevent him from sinking in quickly.
With Fan Shen, Xiao He is really familiar.
In order to appease this lost Fan Shen, to comfort this almost collapsed personality, and to cheer him up again, Xiao He used the crudest and simplest way to make him feel at ease.
If you hate someone, you won't take the initiative to kiss him.
What Xiao He wanted to convey to him was such a message.
Because of love, so kiss, because of love, so embracing, no matter what it was before, Xiao He wants him to know that his mind, at this moment, is truly true.
He loves him, so don't despair.
Fan Chen, you are my love, this is absolutely not wrong.
Longing for too long, and delusion for too long, after a sudden acquisition, in addition to the strong sense of unreality, there is only the sea-like passion that seems to be able to drown people.
Fan Chen was reluctant to let him go, for fear of letting go, he left, like a flower in a mirror, and a light moon in the water, disappearing.
But Xiao He is always afraid of hurting him. Fan Chen's physical condition is really not optimistic. The wound is finally bandaged, and if it splits again, the gain will not be worth the loss.
"Um...Fan Chen." Xiao He reluctantly said.
Fan Chen blocked it again.
Xiao He hummed softly, and could only make a difficult voice in the fragmented space: "Wait...wait, Fan Chen...wait for you to recover some..."
He has a soft tone, and his words are as sweet as honey.
Fan Chen's heart trembled slightly and couldn't help but look down at him: "I have recovered, what can I do?"
He asked so frankly that Xiao He was a little embarrassed.
Although his words were very pure and did not imply anything, how come he feels less pure now?
The cheeks of the person in his arms are flushed, his eyes are moist, and the lips that he kissed are even brighter like tender petals in bloom.
He had only seen Xiao He like this in dreams, and he had never seen it once in reality.
Xiao He...Xiao He...Fan Chen's throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help but lowered his head to drop a kiss between his lips. He asked in a dumb voice, "Can you? Now."
Xiao He couldn't understand what he was talking about. He felt tight and said quickly: "You have injuries on your body, don't mess around."
The words were full of worry and affection, and the beautiful voice could melt the ice and snow.
Fan Chen couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, but no matter what, he was very happy, very happy, and enjoyed it.
If this is a dream, he is willing to never wake up.
Not wanting to delay any more, Fan Chen bowed his head and kissed his white neck and collarbone.
"Xiao He...Xiao He...Don't refuse me."
The man's hoarse voice, although the usual calm tone, but the slight tremor in the depths betrayed his inner anxiety.
Thinking of everything that Fan Chen had tolerated over the past few decades, Xiao He felt a soft mess in his heart. How could he still bear to refuse him?
Although this place is very wrong, even though Fan Chen is still injured, although there is a comatose person next to it... Xiao He doesn't want to care about that anymore.
Anyway...this is his world.
No... this is him and his world.
After thinking about this, Xiao He wrapped Fan Chen around the neck, raised his head and sent himself up.
Non-response is already igniting a prairie fire. His seductive appearance will drive the man kissing him crazy.
Suffering, affectionate.
When Xiao He was in a daze, he still didn't forget the injury on Fan Chen's body. In order to prevent him from tearing the wound, he was more active than usual.
But this result did not protect the wound like Xiao He imagined.
On the contrary, it completely stimulated Fan Chen, making him do more intensely, more intensely, and more unscrupulously.
In the end, Xiao He was too busy to take care of himself, where could he care about Fan Shen's wounds, he could only hold him tightly, and force him around him, like a small boat in the stormy waves, undulating and rippling. , Not under his own control.
After the end of the love, the two embraced each other, and both felt utter satisfaction.
Fan Chen was always reluctant to let him go. He kissed him and caressed him, as if he was treating a treasure that he had been thinking about for a lifetime and finally got his hands. He could only express his inner joy in this way.
Xiao He was so tired that he didn't want to move, but when he was kissed like this, he couldn't help but react again. He came and went, and he came back again.
After this, Xiao He finally got a bit of sense, and quickly got up, wanting to deal with Fan Chen's injuries.
It's just that after he got down, he checked it carefully, but he couldn't help blinking.
This... Where is the injury?
Those terrifying and fatal wounds just now are all gone.
The man next to him has smooth, and powerful skin, without any signs of weakness.
Xiao He looked at it and finally reacted.
It seems...that the power of personality has been exerted.
Because he was no longer desperate, because he was satisfied, his wounds healed on his own under that strong obsession to live.
Compared to Xiao He's dazedness, Fan Chen's eyes were full of shock.
He had no idea why those wounds had recovered.
Xiao He was in a very good mood. Since there was no worries about the future, then...
He rolled over and sat on Fan Chen's thigh, and just kissed his lips. After grinding, he said softly, "How about one more time?"
Fan Chen was stunned for a moment, but immediately he pressed his lips tightly, held his waist and rushed in without hesitation.
All Xiao He could make was a moan of sweet and greasy enjoyment.
Love, desire to live.
Xiao He provoked himself, but in the end he started begging for mercy.
Fan Chen really felt sorry for him and let him go before Xiao He almost passed out from exhaustion.
Xiao He wanted to take a nap and rest, but he still had something in his mind and could never sleep.
Lying in Fan Chen's arms, Xiao He took a sigh of relief and said softly, "Fan Chen, I want to talk to you."
He started with this sentence, and the man behind him immediately stiffened.
Knowing what Fan Chen was nervous about, Xiao He sighed and said quickly: "Fan Chen, rest assured, I love you, I really love you, I love you more than you think."
He said sweetly, but Fan Chen still had an unrealistic feeling.
Happiness comes too suddenly, it is hard to believe.
Not wanting him to escape, let alone making him nervous, Xiao He sat up and looked at Fan Chen, "Do you love me?"
Fan Chen looked into his shining eyes and said without hesitation: "Love, I love you."
Loved for a whole ten years, loved countless days and nights, and will continue to love forever.
Xiao He bent his eyes and touched his lips: "Me too!"
Fan Chen looked at him, his black eyes could not help but become softer.
Xiao He looked at him without blinking, and said the words organized in his heart: "You may find it absurd, you may find it incredible, you may also think I am teasing you, but... please believe Me, these are facts."
Fan Chen couldn't help frowning slightly when he said so solemnly.
Xiao He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Fan Chen, this is just your spiritual world. In reality, you are still in a coma, and I..."
He said all these things, and Fan Chen listened, and his eyes were incredible.
Xiao He's words stopped: "Fan Chen, you don't know, I have met several of you. The first time you were the most beautiful elf in the world, the second time you were the child I brought up. , The third time you are my master..."
Speaking little by little, Xiao He told everything he had experienced, which is not difficult to understand for Fan Chen in the future world.
After saying all, Xiao He said the most crucial point: "Fan Chen, if you don’t believe it, you might as well think about why your injuries are healed miraculously, because you want them to heal, why? There is no one in this imprisoned cell to bother, because you don’t want anyone to come..."
Xiao He spoke slowly, and Fan Chen's frowning brows slowly loosened.
"In reality, are we in love?"
He asked, and Xiao He smiled and said: "Of course! I am the person who suits you best in the world, and the person who loves you the most! In reality, we love each other deeply and will always be with each other forever. "
Xiao He said softly, Fan Chen couldn't help but hooked up the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to wake up?"
"Yes." Xiao He kissed him, "Fan Chen, everything in reality is more real and better. I miss you, miss you very much, and really hope you can wake up and kiss me."
His soft words flowed slowly into Fan Chen's heart like a cool stream, and he felt a deep warmth, and the joy in his heart seemed to be poured out into substance.
He just wanted to kiss Xiao He back, but his heart moved slightly.
Dozens of images suddenly appeared and flashed through his mind, and Fan Chen couldn't help being startled.
Xiao He noticed his strangeness and asked softly, "Fan Chen?"
Fan Chen grabbed his arm abruptly, and said slowly: "Al...Fan Shen...Yun Qing..."
He said these names in a low voice, but Xiao He suddenly widened his eyes. He didn't tell Fan Chen this. How could Fan Chen know?
Xiao He was overjoyed, and he asked anxiously: "Fan Chen, what do you remember? Tell me, what do you remember?"
Fan Chen stared at Xiao He blankly, and finally his eyes filled with soft warmth: "Thank you, Xiao He, thank you, really...thanks to you."
Xiao He was startled and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the man in front of him turned into a phantom and disappeared.
Personality fragments have awakened, so have they returned?
Xiao He felt a little relieved, but still a little lost.
He had his hot body temperature just now, but now he is the only one left, so how could he not lose it.
But...Xiao He quickly got his energy!
In any case, this cure seems to be very successful, and Fan Chen still has the memory of the previous few times. This is definitely a huge success!
Although Fan Chen has merged, there is still another Fan Shen.
Xiao He didn't dare to take it lightly. After he was dressed neatly, he wanted to leave the prison and hurried to find Fan Shen.
It was just that he had just fastened the last button, and there were neat footsteps outside.
Xiao He's heart jumped. He just stood up, and the man in the black military uniform had already strode forward.
After scanning his azure blue eyes for a week, he suddenly chilled.
The prisoner in the prison disappeared...
Fan Shen's gaze fell on Xiao He, and his voice was as cold as a cold winter night: "So, you are acting in this play to let him go?"