Chapter 41:

The soft touch of the tip of the lips is like a dragonfly splashing water, and the simple breath still lingers on the pillow. Wen Xuan heard him say a word softly, "Great, brother, you are exactly like me."
This sentence was ambiguous, but he spoke with utter seriousness.
Then Jian Yi helped Wen Xuan overwhelmed by the pressure, and finally got up and left. The door creaked slightly and was carefully closed again.
Wen Xuan opened his eyes, released his clenched right hand, and found that a thin layer of sweat had come out. He thought that if he lit a lamp at this time, he might find that his face was red, after all, his cheeks were a little hot at this time.
He wiped the sweat stains on his palms with his fingertips and couldn't help asking: Why did you pretend to sleep just now?
If only then just open your eyes and tell Jane that she is actually awake ...
That kid should be quite panicked, right? Imagining a scene that might happen, Wen Xuan could not help but smile.
But what happened after the initial panic? Wen Xuan could not help but smile again, frowning slightly, and seriously worried.
Suddenly knowing that Jane really had such feelings for him, he was inevitably a little bit shy. If the feeling carefully hidden by the other side is broken, he doesn't know how Jane will react, let alone how the relationship between the two will change.
More importantly, he didn't know what attitude he should take on it. It seems that accepting or rejecting may have irreparable consequences, and neither seems right.
So tangled and annoyed, Wen Xuan still couldn't resist the fatigue brought about by today's fierce battle, his head crooked beside his pillow, and he fell asleep again.
The next day, the baby's loud cries woke him up.
Wen Xuan opened his eyes and saw that Jian Jian had rushed over from the next door, but only knew that he could move around the crying baby. Obviously there was no way to take this little ancestor.
"Should be hungry?" Wen Xuan stood up.
"So do I." Jian Jian was still helpless, "but ... but ..."
But where are the two big men looking for something to feed this little ancestor? This was indeed an embarrassing situation, and Wen Xuan couldn't help crying and laughing.
With a little thought, he got up and walked over, reached out and held the baby's fluffy arms, and carefully took a breath. He simply realized what he was thinking and looked at it with a deep breath. But after a while, the baby really cried, but with a small mouth kept moving, his look looked a little grieved.
Jian Jian breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her eyebrows, "You look at him, you're not happy."
"Directly feeding Reiki can't satisfy the desire of the tongue, and he should not be willing." Wen Xuan said, "After all, this is only an expedient measure. If there is no way, no one will feed the child like this.
"Are you going to find a nurse for him?" Asked briefly, and frowned again, muttering in a low voice, "It's troublesome ... forget it, anyway, I just threw it back to Zhao, who has the last name. It gave him a headache. "
Wen Xuan smiled, and let go of the meaty arm, taking a step back.
As a result, he just pulled out of this step, and the whole person was actually a puppet. It turned out that Wenxuan used mystery to forcibly raise his strength yesterday, and now Reiki is still exhausted. He knew that there would be some inconvenience, but he did not expect, but Xiao Xiaodu's insignificant sip in the past made him stand still.
"Brother!" Simple and frightened, he quickly supported him.
With such a support, the entire arm was held sideways behind Wenxuan. Simple with one palm climbing on Wen Xuan's shoulder, the five fingers firmly held the bones of the shoulder and squeezed hard, even the temperature of the palm penetrated through the clothes.
After the usual, this is probably just an ordinary action. But at this time Wenxuan always felt a little weird, and it seemed to have some meaning.
Then he simply reached out and held Wen Xuan's door, and after a little investigation, he knew the reason. He didn't even know what to say, "Brother, you should know how messy you are?"
He did not wait for Wen Xuan's answer, but found that Wen Xuan had been watching him.
"Brother?" Simple looked back in surprise, "What happened?"
This look was so natural that it almost made Wen Xuan think that last night was just his illusion.
Wen Xuan shook his head and broke away from his simple arms. "Last night, the aura was consumed a bit, it was not a big deal, and it would be almost a few days off."
"It's not a big deal yet?" Cried simply, exaggerating, his voice rising eight degrees.
"Brother, you can't take your affairs so seriously." Then he took a look, and said solemnly, "From now on, half a month later, no, a whole month later, You must not use your spiritual power anymore, it will not work at all. "
"It's like I moved when I wanted to move." Wen Xuan shook her head in tears and smiled, looking at Jian Jian's serious expression, and swallowed the remaining ridicule, nodded, "I'll pay attention."
Simple, this relieved, relieved.
"Then if anything comes to you these days, I'll rely on you." Wen Xuan said again.
Originally, it was just mentioned casually, and when the words came out, Wen Xuan slammed her lips again. I don't know why I always thought this was strange. After a while he reacted, secretly saying that his stance that suddenly got suspicious was really weird.
Fortunately, simple did not notice, and nodded happily.
"Master Jian." Wen Xuan couldn't help but said, "Last night ..."
When he mentioned last night, it was obvious that Simple was nervous.
"Do you want to tell me only those words from last night?" Wen Xuan continued to ask.
Jian Jian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he hadn't found anything, and responded vaguely, "I want to say to you wherever I can say it all night. When I should, I will naturally say it."
In other words, it's obviously not time to say.
Since he chose to hide that relationship secretly, there was absolutely no reason for Wen Xuan to pick it out first. Wen Xuan shook his head. Although there were still tangles in his heart, he always put the matter behind him.
Then Jian Jian continued to toss the little ancestor over there, Wen Xuan turned to pack his own mattress. He saw the simple storage bracelet inside the pillow, but he took it in his hand last night and forgot to return it. Because of the sleeplessness, some of the contents were even taken out and I forgot to put them back, and they are still on the side.
Among them is the simple round jade instrument used in deducing the heavenly machine. Last night Wenxuan was attracted by other things, but I haven't watched it carefully. Now he just glanced at it a bit, after all, it was a simple instrument, and even if it was simple and generous for him to look at, he wouldn't really peep too far.
After a quick glance, he saw a strange pattern printed on the front of this round jade implement. It is strange because the pattern is very clear at first glance. When I look at it carefully, I feel fuzzy and the connection lines are blurred.
He speculated that this might be because of some obscure spell, which was not too concerned, and it was directly put into the storage bracelet and returned to Simplicity together.
Jian Jian also specifically asked, "Brother, can you see what is printed on this?"
Wen Xuan shook his head honestly, originally saying it again. The simple look was not unexpected, but was somewhat lost, as if confirming something very regrettable.
At this time, the sun had risen, and the city was getting lively. There were many uninvited guests in the inn where they lived. What city owner, wealthy businessman, and official ... all caused a lot of trouble in the Qin Lady's house last night. In addition to the blessing and evil rebirth and simple rebirth, everyone in Jiufeng City was shocked and had to find someone to come and explore.
These visitors were naturally polite, but Wen Xuan didn't want to talk to them more. More importantly, these visitors often have to entangle one or two beside the simple side, and even want to climb a few points of friendship, saying that I had hugged you when I was young, and many of them are true to Jane ’s family. After a bit of friendship, I watched after Jane's accident. Although this simplicity is no longer simple, Wen Xuan is not willing to let him encounter such a battle.
Therefore, after Kankan welcomed two batches of visitors and before the third batch of visitors arrived, Wenxuan and Jian Jian flashed with their babies, and out of the gate of Jiufeng City in the blink of an eye.
Then, with a simple calculation, the two went straight to the nearest fairy city.
Along the way, Simple followed sticky and slimy beside Wenxuan all day long, and even because Wenxuan is inconvenient to use Reiki now, Simple is stickier than usual. However, in the past, Wen Xuan felt normal no matter how close he was to himself, but now whenever there is a little physical contact, Wen Xuan will make a turn in his heart.
After a lot of turnovers, it really made him see a lot of clues.
For example, every time he simply pulls his hand, it seems normal, but his fingertips always like to press one more in his palm. For example, when the two are too close, the simple eyes will always be a little loose, with a little helplessness where to look. However, whenever Wen Xuan suddenly shifted his gaze to Jian Jian, he could meet his straight sight eight times ten times. And so on, countless.
These are all so green. That sneaky kiss that night was the hardest move for him.
Now that he knows the other person's mind, how should he deal with these actions? Wen Xuan found that even if he had decided not to consider the matter until the other party took the initiative to clarify it, it was an inevitable problem. Just deceiving yourself, as always, there is definitely something wrong with frank acceptance. Resolutely push away? But it can't be done. After all, in fact, Wenxuan was not resistant to this.
In the end, he chose the same as before, pretending to be unknown.
When he returned to God, he realized that his attitude could only be described in two words.
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