Chapter 70: (one)

Huan Heng did not catch up, and Wei Lan and Xie Zichen sat on the boat, so they were not impatient.
Huan Heng's arrow did not hit Xie Zichen's artery. Wei Lan helped Xie Zichen into the cabin. Bai Zhi and Xie Tong were rowing outside. Xie Zichen paled and leaned against the cabin, pressing on his wounds and paled.
His face was cold, he seemed to have a very bad memory, his hands trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of something.
Wei Lan quickly dug out medicine and bandages from the alley on the side. Xie Zichen came prepared and prepared for her to get hurt. In the end, she was fine, but he was stabbed in the leg.
The arrow stuck on the side of Xie Zichen’s leg, and the blood was flowing, and Wei Lan didn’t have time to think about it. She cut Xie Zichen’s trouser legs directly with a knife, revealing his slender and white legs. His legs were slender and straight, with reasonable muscle distribution and no trace of fat. It seems to know that it must feel good.
Wei Lan was stiffened by the beauty, and then lowered her eyes, and immediately expelled the Qi Nian in her mind, and then broke the arrow, and then sprinkled the bleeding medicine next to her.
She didn't dare to pull the arrow randomly, but Xie Zichen glanced at the arrow on her foot and said: "It's just in the flesh, I didn't touch the meridian, please pull it."
Xie Zichen has always been a person who doesn’t do unsure things. Wei Lan listened to his instructions, tightened the sides with a bandage, and then pressed the wound. She couldn’t help but look up, a little embarrassed: "Zichen, there will be some pain."
Xie Zichen didn't change his face, and said calmly: "Pull."
Wei Lan acted immediately, and the shot was fierce and fast, the arrow came out with flesh and blood, and blood splashed on her face, as if it were winter snow plum falling between her eyebrows. She quickly sprinkled the hemostatic medicine and saw that the wound did not bleed extensively, so she washed the wound with wine and then bandaged the wound. She was afraid that he would hurt, so she didn't dare to look at his expression more for life, but she kept her calm and finished everything quickly, then looked up at him.
Wei Lan knows how painful this process is, but the people in front of him are silent, and even his expression has not changed. Wei Lan looked at him and couldn't help feeling a little pity.
You see, this person is really different from Huanheng.
Huan Heng would act like a baby, cry, and yell all his happy and unhappy things, but this person has always hidden everything in his heart and swallowed his blood into his stomach. She doesn't know whether it hurts or whether it's sad.
She watched him quietly, Xie Zichen looked at the gaze of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on her face. Her skin was like jade, and his hand touched her and couldn't bear to leave.
It was still raining in summer when she went, and now even winter is almost over.
She has lost a lot of weight, and her appearance has become more and more beautiful. If it weren't for the rare carelessness of a woman, she was afraid that no matter who it was, she would mistake her for a woman. He missed her every day, and remembered her in his dreams. He didn't know the matter very well. He was pure and unwilling in his previous life. It was just hearsay, but in this life, after she left, he turned countless like a young man. Atlas.
He didn't know exactly what was going on between men and men either, that is, he had heard about it once or twice, and later he also saw the picture album. Probably because although he loves her, he can only react to women, so even after reading the picture album, it is difficult to have the last step in his dream.
But he can kiss her, hug her, and kiss every inch of her body. He loves everything about her.
There is no such perfect person in this world, so he can't let go.
His eyes darkened, Wei Lan looked at the person opposite, and couldn't help being stunned for a while. He hadn't seen him for half a year, and he had grown taller, and he already looked like a young man, tall and thin, with sharp edges and corners. He seemed to be a little haggard, and when he looked carefully, he could see that there was a dark blue under the corner of her eyes. She couldn't tell what was in his eyes, like the sea, which made people sink and forget the struggle.
He rubbed the skin on her face, his fingertips seemed to have some magical power. He was obviously not a gorgeous and attractive appearance, but he was so cold and cold, his eyes were all unknown and invisible. Desire, like a beast that was pressing hard, stared at her closely, rubbed her skin with the cocoon on the hot finger, and lifted up the heat, which made people feel very intolerable.
Her mind was blank for a while, the light in the cabin was dim, and the person slowly approached, as if with a cautious temptation, came to her, wrapped her breath with her, and then kissed gently. Putting on her forehead, cheeks, and neck, it brings bursts of tingling.
Wei Lan's breathing was a bit short, she remembered his letter after letter in the past six months.
Reason told her that it was time to push away, but she didn't know how it was. When his first kiss fell, it seemed that some thoughts crawled out of her heart from the roar.
The man whispered her name, raised her chin, then kissed her, and put the hot and soft tongue into her lips and teeth, chucking it, and making a sound of water.
Both of them breathed a little heavier, and he restrained his strength and held her shoulders for fear of pinching her. His eyes darkened. Wei Lan took a bit of restraint while letting her go. She gradually returned to reason. Just before she was about to push him away, he seemed to have noticed it, and suddenly pulled her forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Don't push me away, Alan," Xie Zichen hugged the person and let her lean on her shoulders. He almost wrapped her head around her neck, hoarsely said: "Alan, Let me hug you."
"Zichen..."
Wei Lan was a little flustered for a while, and she didn't know whether to push this person away. A relationship has just ended, and she does not want to start another relationship at this stage.
She didn't want to disappoint anyone, because she had been disappointed.
In the past, she always felt that feelings are a very weak thing in life, and it is difficult to cause much harm. Money can make up, power can make up. So she used to be romantic for a lifetime, recklessly, she enjoyed the eyes of men admiring her in love, she dealt with those men, after losing interest, she gave them gold and silver and the future.
For those who are short of money, she gives them ten thousand bucks;
For those who lack power, she gives his sisters high officials generous pay;
Older, she let them choose by themselves and help him marry into their favorite family.
She asked herself, she didn't owe any of the men who had been romantic with her, she took care of them.
When Xie Zichen threw the token she gave him to represent the shop and the secret guard in her hand to the ground and said that he was not rare, she felt that it was just Xie Zichen’s self-esteem. She didn’t understand until Huanheng hurt her. It really hurts people's hearts.
She didn't know if those men were sad in the past, but for Xie Zichen, she really couldn't use anything to make up for his heart, except for feelings.
So she didn't dare to provoke anymore, let alone act recklessly. Even if she was confused by his beauty for a while, she should stop it in time.
She thought about it, calmed down slowly, and hugged him, but she said: "Zichen, take a good rest first, I will pour you some water."
As she said, she was about to get up, but Xie Zichen saw through her thoughts and held her down and said, "What are you afraid of?"
"Zichen..." Wei Lan sighed: "I'm not afraid of you, I just think it's not appropriate for you and my brother to do this."
Xie Zichen did not speak. After a while, he let go and said calmly: "I won't touch you anymore, don't worry."
Wei Lan: "..."
Is she a woman afraid of him touching her? ! ! She didn't want to take advantage of him!
Wei Lan sighed against her chest, and was so shocked that she couldn't say anything for a while. Xie Zichen also stopped talking, leaning against the wall, as if he was a little tired and sleepy.
He didn’t have much to rely on. He didn’t prepare a bed in the cabin. He was a particular person and wouldn’t lie down casually. Wei Lan looked at him as if he wanted to sleep but couldn’t sleep well. After struggling for a while, she finally sighed. , Sat next to Xie Zichen, pressed his head on his shoulder, and said helplessly: "Go to sleep, I will cross the river in a while, I will take you to the inn to sleep well."
Xie Zichen responded and said after a moment: "Tell me about the past six months. I heard that you fell in love with a woman."
Wei Lan: "..."
"This woman is very beautiful. I heard that she is the number one beauty in the North, and she is married to Huan Heng. Isn't it why you are filthy with Huan Heng?"
Wei Lan gritted her teeth: "Who do you listen to nonsense?!"
"Everyone knows about this, Wang Xi came to ask me if it was true."
Wei Lan: "..."
I want to jump off the boat, but I don't want to go back.
At this minute, she felt the horror of the secret piles of Shengjing's major families. She felt a little sad and could only explain: "I have nothing to do with that woman."
"Well, it's okay," Xie Zichen said lightly, "I've already had someone poison her."
Wei Lan: "..."
After a while, she suddenly reacted: "She is still pregnant with Aheng's child!"
"That's not your child." Xie Zichen said impatiently: "You control them."
Wei Lan couldn't say anything for a while. In fact, if she could, she didn't want to hurt Huanheng.
Huan Heng was always a child in her heart, and everything he did was just like a child, crying and willful. She has spoiled him for so many years, and it has long been a habit. His choice has hurt her heart, but her feelings for him, even without love, so many years of companionship and teaching, have always been carved in her bones.
Throughout his life, he has existed like his brother.
"Alan," Xie Zichen's voice was weak and seemed to be a little sleepy: "You are in the north, have you ever thought of me? When did you think of me, tell me."
Even if he knew everything about her, all the details. But many things, especially people's hearts, he couldn't fully understand.
Wei Lan was silent for a moment. She has always been bad at telling people about her feelings and heart, but Xie Zichen is waiting for her to speak. She knows that if she refuses, Xie Zichen will not force her, but she will feel a little sad, right? .
He has been trying hard to get close to her, trying to get close to her, but she has built a high wall in her heart. She said no, she didn't tell him. In fact, the invisible just told him that the gate of my heart is tightly closed. Zichen, I don't want to let you in.
but……
She wasn't, really that, she didn't want him to come in.
A wonderful connection has already been established between her and him. If Huan Heng is her unilateral doting on him, then she and Xie Zichen are a strange dependence. She pityed this person and felt sorry for this person, but she would also think of this person when she was weak.
She had never relied on others, but she had traveled through it, but repeatedly, in desperation, she thought of Xie Zichen.
She closed her eyes and sighed softly: "I thought about it."
"Thinking about it many times." She was a little helpless. Every time the eagle came late, every time he touched something related to him, even the first winter snow and the first autumn rain, she couldn't help but think of this person.
"The time I missed the most..." She remembered rushing back from Huazhou to find Huan Heng, and standing in front of Tang Mo's room all night, when she had a high fever and was alone. She talked about that time in detail. There was no embellishment, and she never said her heart. She simply told him that she met someone on the road and let her know that she probably liked Huan Heng, so she stared at the same time. He rushed back to Tu Su City, but learned that Huan Heng was in the Tang Mansion and treated Tang Mo as a husband and wife. So she waited for him at the door. That night, the autumn rain was fine, the wind was cold and the night was cold, and the morning light that night was very early, when it cut through the clouds and fog of Tusu City, it was so beautiful. Then Huanheng accused her, saying that everything was wrong today. She asked to marry him but was rejected by him. Then she went back to the mansion by herself. She had a high fever. She locked herself in the room and fell asleep until awake. .
Her voice was flat, Xie Zichen leaned on her shoulder, as if sleeping, but secretly clenched his fists.
Wei Lan finished speaking lightly, and sighed: "At that time, for the first time, I missed you so much."
As she said, she stretched out her hand, pulled his hand out of the sleeve, looked at the clenched fist, and gently flicked it away. He closed his eyes, still moving her, without any resistance, let her open himself The palm of her hand was then placed on the palm of her hand.
"Zichen," she sighed in her voice, "this will hurt."
"What do you want me to do?" Xie Zichen opened his eyes: "At that time you missed me, you missed me, what do you do?"
Think he killed Tang Mo, or Huanheng, or leveled the north?
Xie Zichen's heart was full of hostility, but his face was calm. Wei Lan smiled and said a little embarrassed: "At that time, I just wanted you to sit by the bed and read a book."
"When I went to school with you in the past, you always read until late at night, and sometimes when I slept, you still had the lights on."
"I'm separated by a screen, I'm afraid that it will noisy you." Xie Zichen explained, his voice was flat, but he didn't know why, so people could hear a little grievance.
Wei Lan adjusted her posture, put her hand through his neck, put the other hand on the knee of the bent leg, and surrounded Xie Zichen, feeling peaceful.
When she heard his grievances, she couldn't help but laugh, and was afraid that he knew that he had noticed his upset, so she smiled and said: "I know, I know, you are always careful. At that time I lay and listened. The sound of you flipping through the book, occasionally sleeps drowsy, open your eyes and see, you can see your figure projected on the screen."
"At that time, my heart was very stable." Wei Lan's eyes had a little gentleness that she couldn't detect. She fiddled with Xie Zichen's hair ends, feeling that this person was relying on herself, by her side, and all her emotions in the north suddenly disappeared. It seems to have returned to the year of studying in the palace in an instant. It's all just some trivial things in life, juvenile romance.
Xie Zichen seemed to be tired and did not answer the conversation. When Wei Lan saw that he was asleep, she didn't know what was wrong, so she hugged him a little bit, turned her head to look at his face, and sighed softly.
"I'm back," she finally said this sentence: "Zichen."
The person didn't speak, Wei Lan watched him quietly, and didn't know for a moment what kind of mood she was facing this person.
She didn't dislike Xie Zichen. She admired and cherished this person, but she couldn't grasp what her feelings for him were.
Before confirming this relationship, she dared not respond any more. If his feet were deep in mud, she suddenly realized that I didn't like you. How hurtful is this?
She closed her eyes and spoke no more.
After noon, they finally reached the shore. Xie Zichen was still asleep, and Wei Lan carefully picked him up and put him in the carriage. Finally, there was a couch in the carriage. After she put him on the couch, she rolled up the curtain and said with the rider Xie Tong: "Don't hurry, and drive smoothly. Don't disturb your son."
Xie Tong was stunned, and saw that the man was back in the car again, and suddenly felt that it was not without reason that his son liked this man.
Wei Lan stayed up all night last night, and Xie Zichen did the same. After he came to the north, he stayed in Tu Su City and waited for news. Then Bai Zhi approached him. Then Ruo Shui returned to Tu Su City. His spies told him that Ruo Shui had killed Huan Song. He originally wanted to use it as a threat. If Ruoshui helped him rescue Wei Lan, who ever thought Ruoshui was Wei Lan's person. Then if Shui brought out Wei Lan's news, he and Wei Lan's people were ready to save people.
After a busy night and hit the arrow again, Xie Zichen couldn't stand up to sleep no matter how hard it was. Wei Lan covered him with a quilt, after thinking about it, she leaned on the couch and fell asleep.
When Xie Zichen woke up, Wei Lan properly leaned on the side of the couch, sitting upright, as if she was still awake. He couldn't help saying: "Alan?"
Wei Lan heard the call and hurriedly opened her eyes, and when she saw Xie Zichen sitting on the bed, she smiled and said, "Zichen is awake? But are you hungry?"
Seeing her tired look, Xie Zichen rolled the curtain to look at the sky. It was already afternoon, and they were about to enter the city. After the two men had made up their sleep, they were both hungry. Xie Zichen patted the bedboard: "Sit up, it will be a while, we will eat and sleep again."
In a short while, he entered the city. Xie Tong went to find an inn. After checking in, he asked Wei Lan and Xie Zichen to get out of the carriage. Xie Zichen had inconvenience in his legs and feet. Wei Lan wanted to hold him up, but when he heard this proposal, her face changed and she said coldly, "I don't need you to hold it!"
With that said, Xie Zichen jumped out of the carriage quickly, Xie Tong hurriedly supported him, then Xie Zichen's face was calm, and he limped into the inn. Wei Lan touched her nose and felt that the person in front of her was also stubborn...very cute.
The two of them ate dinner in the lobby first, and then Wei Lan helped Xie Zichen upstairs. When he got upstairs, Wei Lan helped Xie Zichen into the room and turned to Xie Tong and said, "Take care of your son, I'll go to the room. Take a shower."
Then she walked out: "Where is my room?"
"Here." Xie Zichen spoke faintly, Wei Lan paused, then turned around and saw the man holding tea, Xie Tong stood respectfully.
The two of them seemed to have no guilty conscience. On the contrary, Wei Lan was a little flustered and didn't quite understand why Xie Zichen became more and more active after going there for half a year?
She gave a clear cough, but asked: "There are no other rooms?"
"Yes." Xie Tong glanced at Xie Zichen and said with difficulty: "The son said, it's not necessary."
Wei Lan: "..."
After a while, she pointed to the bed: "Did we two big men squeeze this bed a bit smaller?"
Xie Zichen glanced lightly at the bed that was big enough for two people to fall asleep, and said with a blind eye: "How are you going to roll on it?"
"Zichen," Wei Lan sighed, "I am thinking about your reputation."
Xie Zichen leaned aside and said calmly, "I have no reputation."
Wei Lan: "..."
"Furthermore," Xie Zichen reminded her: "I have slept with you for a year, and I sleep again, I don't think it makes any difference."
Why is there no difference? ! !
At that time she planned to marry him, but she doesn't plan anymore!
But Wei Lan couldn't say this. She turned around and planned to open the house by herself. As a result, Xie Zichen's voice came over again: "Your wallet is with me."
Wei Lan's expression changed, and she touched the purse she was hanging on her waist, and it was gone!
She turned her head and saw Xie Zichen holding the rope of her purse in his hand. The purse was still dangling in his hand. Wei Lan blushed: "Zichen, it's theft without telling it."
Xie Zichen nodded: "Then you me to the government."
"Zichen!!" Wei Lan finally couldn't help it: "I haven't seen you for half a year, how did you become like this?!"
"What's it like?" Xie Zichen put her purse in her sleeve, with her hands in the sleeve, looking at Wei Lan with a calm expression.
"So... so..." Wei Lan couldn't find the adjective, Xie Zichen looked at her and couldn't help but hooked her mouth. Wei Lan has always had no temper when facing outsiders. Only in front of him can she laugh and curse like this. Realizing this, Xie Zichen felt that he seemed to be closer to this person again.
He is very patient and can grasp this degree. He will erode her life a little bit, pressing harder and closer, getting closer to her a little bit, then a little bit.
Wei Lan couldn't scold her words, and finally, she finally sighed and softened.
Xie Zichen didn't care. She was a woman. What could she care about?
Wei Lan shook her head, went out the door, went to the shopkeeper to ask for the bedding, returned to the room, and put it on the table. Xie Zichen saw her intentions and frowned and said, "When did you see me like this?"
Wei Lan was a little embarrassed. She also knew that in Xie Zichen's eyes, she was just a man. Two men slept together. Although it was unnecessary, it was nothing if they slept. Her refusal to be so over-rejected is indeed a bit overwhelming.
She was a little weak, she knew that Xie Zichen was testing her step by step. Since her suspended death, Xie Zichen has been silent, pretending to be brother, and pretending not to care, approaching her step by step in this way. She doesn't tell the truth, he does whatever he wants.
She can't let him be so.
Xie Zichen saw that she was going to speak, so he let Xie Tong go out, leaving the two of them in the room. Xie Zichen said indifferently: "What do you want to say, just say it."
"Zichen," Wei Lan sighed, "I know what you mean."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he touched the purse under his sleeve and lowered his eyelids, waiting for her follow-up. Wei Lan said helplessly: "Zichen, you...like me."
Xie Zichen still didn't say a word, and he acquiesced. Wei Lan turned her head and looked at the bird outside the window, and said with difficulty: "But Zichen, I don't know if I like you or not, so I don't want to lie to you, let alone hurt you. You are so close. I, I can’t respond. If I respond and finally find that I don’t like you, it’s unfair to you."
"Oh." Xie Zichen said lightly: "I don't care, what do you care?"
Wei Lan was stunned, but Xie Zichen smiled, curling the corners of her mouth, and with this smile, her cold face turned a bit gorgeous.
"What you said, do you think I don't know?"
"When you said you liked me at the beginning, I knew you weren't sincere. You have never been the same to Huanheng. You don't understand, but I see clearly. Then you said that you didn't like me, which was also in my expectation. What I do has never had anything to do with how you think."
Wei Lan fell silent and watched the man stand up.
She couldn't help but stepped forward to support him, but he grabbed her wrist and stared at her and said, "I know you don't like me. I know you just left Huanheng. You are afraid that you are thinking of me. Relying on me and empathizing with me. You have just realized that feelings need to be paid seriously, so you are afraid that you will hurt me."
"I know," he emphasized, staring at her: "I know all of them."
Wei Lan didn't dare to turn her head to look at him. He didn't force her. Instead, she pressed her hand to his chest. She felt the warm skin under her hand, and her whole body was burning with him.
"But I don't care. On the contrary, Alan, I'm very happy. You finally understand the relationship, and you will take a relationship seriously, instead of just ignoring you when you don't know anything."
"Really...I'm sorry..."
Wei Lan was a bit difficult, this person's breath was too tight, and she couldn't help blushing. Xie Zichen looked at her and laughed low, his laughter was dumb, and his heart was half crisp. Wei Lan frowned and raised his head, and saw his smile. He raised his hand to touch her red earlobe, and said gently: "Alan, you are so cute."
Wei Lan: "..."
"Alan," he said, and the whole person was serious: "You have taken this feeling seriously, why am I serious? I like you, want to pursue you, and want to be nice to you. Actually you don't hate me. I don’t want to reject me either, you can’t help but approach me, and you have for me..."
"You be more reserved!" Wei Lan couldn't help it. Xie Zichen was also a little embarrassed. He coughed, turned his head and looked at the wall, pretending to be calm and said: "This is my wish. You don't like me, I don't force it. You. But I like you and hope you don't stop me."
"If you really like me that much, Alan," Xie Zichen looked at her with solemn eyes: "I hope you try and accept me. It may not be now, but all the feelings are cultivated. We can be together for a period of time, you follow your heart, you don’t have to be afraid of hurting me, I’m not Huanheng, I know what I’m doing, and I won’t just shirk the responsibility on others. This is my own request. Here, no matter what happens later, even if you really don’t like me, then you and I will be separated and I will still treat you as brothers."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she listened to Xie Zichen's words.
She is not a teenager anymore, she has also experienced a relationship, she knows that she may not be really ruthless towards Xie Zichen.
"If in the end, I still can't reach the feeling you expected..."
"That is my own self-conceit."
Xie Zichen interrupted her directly, and then said: "Moreover, what I expect of you is just that I have had it."
"Alan," he said softly: "I look at you to Huanheng, I am jealous. I also hope that one day you can treat me as good as you are to him." Then, he stroked her. There was pity in his voice: "He has never been nice to you. You are good to him. After raising him, he finally learned to take responsibility and protect others like a man, but it is not you."
Hearing this, Wei Lan smiled bitterly.
Are you sad?
Naturally it is sad.
But the saddest time has passed after all, and in retrospect, there are only so many, not reconciled.
"But I'm different, Alan," he looked at her with a smile, and he regretted it in an instant, and he shouldn't have said such a thing. He took her into his arms and sighed: "Alan, I am a man. I will treat you well and protect you."
"Zichen," Wei Lan laughed, "I don't need anyone's protection."
"But I think."
Xie Zichen said directly: "You don't need it, but I want to give it to you too."
Wei Lan didn't speak.
This person has never been able to make her feel so warm in her heart without words.
She didn't know how, she felt that she seemed to be weakened invisibly. She thought that of the two of them, the spoiled one was probably her.
She sighed and finally said, "Well, whatever you want."
"Then you promise me," Xie Zichen opened his eyes and said, holding her hand: "Don't use reason to think about the affairs between you and me, obey your heart."
Wei Lan raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
Xie Zichen laughed out loud, but guessed something: "What will you do?"
Seeing Xie Zichen's narrow smile, Wei Lan took back what she wanted to say to scare him. He helped him sit down and said: "I'll get someone to fetch water."
Then he went out and ordered Bai Zhi to fetch water.
Xie Tong went out to purchase, and after a while, Bai Zhi finished the water, and then Wei Lan was a little embarrassed. Without Xie Tong serving Xie Zichen, Wei Lan couldn't let Bai Zhi a woman come.
She thought for a while and said: "Want to stop..."
Before she finished speaking, she looked up and saw Xie Zichen was already undressing.
Wei Lan: "!!!"
"Wait!" She hurriedly stopped: "Zichen, wait for Xie Tong to come!"
"Why?" Xie Zichen frowned, he had already taken off his robe, raised his hand and said, "Alan, you can help me over."
Wei Lan was a little cramped, Xie Zichen softened her expression and calmed down: "Alan, don't be so cramped. Even if I'm just your brother, you can help me take a bath, it's nothing."
But I am a woman! It's a girl! It's a girl!
I'm going to marry if you take care of you...
Forget it.
Wei Lan suddenly felt weakly. She hadn't just watched him, she had kissed him.
Thinking of the chaotic night, Wei Lan was a little desperate. She got up and picked up Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen didn’t say a word. After she held him on the edge of the tub, Wei Lan held his waist and turned her head around. Unnaturally said: "Take it off, I won't watch."
"Ok."
Even if Xie Zichen had a thick-skinned face, he couldn't say anything extra.
He was supported by Wei Lan and untied his shirt. Listening to the sound, Wei Lan blushed even if she deliberately ignored it.
After a while, Xie Zichen finished taking off, and he didn't have the embarrassment to turn his head. He didn't know what was wrong. Two men were serious, one helped and the other took a bath. Why was the atmosphere so embarrassing for such a serious matter.
"Help me in."
Xie Zichen spoke up. Wei Lan responded, without turning her head, helping Xie Zichen up the small steps and stepping into the tub. After entering, Wei Lan finally got relieved and hurriedly said: "I'm out."
"Yeah." Xie Zichen responded.
Wei Lan hurried out of the bathroom and poured herself two sips of tea.
There was the sound of water inside, and Wei Lan didn't know why, but she recalled the night she Xie Zichen to kiss her.
Today's Xie Zichen looks better than before, more like a man, more attractive, like a walking human-shaped aphrodisiac, if you tie it again...
Wei Lan quickly poured two more teas.
At this time, another voice came from the bathroom: "Alan, come and help me."
Wei Lan: "..."
She wants to drop the cup a little bit, but she wants to go in and have a look, but she is a gentleman...
All kinds of thoughts were intertwined, and she still walked in. She looked away with difficulty: "Do you want to rub your back?"
"Ok."
Xie Zichen closed his eyes: "Thank you."
Wei Lan responded stiffly, walked behind Xie Zichen and rubbed his back with her kerchief. She didn't squint and didn't dare to fall on the person in front of her. Xie Zichen felt that someone behind him was rubbing his back, occasionally touching his skin with a soft hand.
Her hands are very soft and slender, like a girl, and are much better maintained than ordinary boys. She clearly practices martial arts, but she has no calluses.
Xie Zichen imagined Wei Lan's hand, suddenly a little tortured.
Wei Lan didn't look at him, and didn't notice his changes, but Xie Zichen blushed and buried herself deeper in the water.
After a long time, Xie Zichen finally finished washing. Wei Lan is used to it a lot now, and can calmly help him out of the tub and wait for him to put on his clothes.
After finishing this, after helping Xie Zichen to sleep, Wei Lan asked Bai Zhi to fetch water and took a bath quickly. Xie Zichen lay on the bed with his back facing her, listening to the splashing of water, as if splashing on his own heart.
He was a little anxious and a little irritable. Turning over, he could see the shadow behind the screen.
She has slender bones, and when viewed from the screen, she is holding a water scoop to pour water from her body. Xie Zichen stared blankly, breathing heavily.
He couldn't wait for a moment that he was the drop of water that could roll on her body. He couldn't help holding himself, looking at the figure, suppressing his voice, just like when he was studying together many years ago. The youthful and delicate youth made him more and more fallen. He was afraid that she would notice and grabbed a piece of clothing at will. The person seemed to come out at any time, and he became more nervous.
He dared to kiss her and hug her, feeling that it was a beautiful touch and movement. But these made him feel that if Wei Lan knew it, she would feel sick and think he was dirty.
After a long time, Wei Lan stood up from the bathroom, under the lights and on the screen, her lines were soft and beautiful, and Xie Zichen's mind was blank for a moment, and she thought of the sacrificial dance that year, her appearance as a woman.
He stopped suddenly.
He suddenly wanted to hug her so much. So he stopped and turned over.
Wei Lan dried her body and checked her equipment as usual, including Adam's apple, bandages, and protective goggles. After that, she finally went to bed with peace of mind.
She felt that Xie Zichen was right. In fact, she didn't mean to him. Since Xie Zichen didn't care, she didn't need to deliberately. There is no need to force fate to come or go.
The person on the bed seemed to be asleep very well, and there was a strange atmosphere in the room. She suppressed the doubts in her heart, fearing that he would wake up, carefully blew the candle, then put down the curtain, and then went to bed.
As soon as I lay in bed, the person who seemed to be asleep suddenly moved his hands!
He pressed her under her body and cut her hands behind her back, exactly the same as when she was attacked by an aphrodisiac!
His body is hot, Wei Lan's mind is blank, Xie Zichen is watching her quietly in the night.
"Alan," he pressed her against her ear, then rubbed her buttocks and said, "Are you afraid?"
Feeling what was behind her, Wei Lan lost her grace for the first time in her life, and she had the urge to scold her.
"Xie Zichen..." Wei Lan gritted her teeth and said, "You go to me..."
Before he finished speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed it.
The kiss was gentle and strong, Wei Lan gradually softened, panting hard