Come back, come back...

After Yun Yongzhou finished speaking, he supported the soft bed surface with one hand, raised half of his body, and trapped Wei Huan in it, who was already overwhelmed. The original face-to-face posture now changed to one up and down, from Yun Yong

The strong sense of oppression emanating from Zhou's body made Wei Huan even more uneasy. He usually joked about anything when he was arrogant, but now even his neck was red.

What is he going to do.

You don't really want to kiss him.

Perhaps because he was overthinking, Wei Huan actually saw a scene in front of his eyes of him helping Yun Yongzhou in Mijingluo Valley, but now they were upside down, and the situation was reversed. His eyes tentatively met Yun Yongzhou's.

He looked at the guy who was unconscious at the bottom of the sea.

He may never know this secret in his lifetime.

But what if he knew?

What if, he knew that he was Jiufeng.

He suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore. He blinked a few times in panic. He was so panicked that he couldn't cover it up. If Jiufeng was still the same Jiufeng, maybe he would have peeled off this layer of skin long ago. But now

, he was really not sure. Originally, this guy didn't like him much at first, not to mention that he was framed as a traitor in the end, and he did it all on the battlefield. He should also hate traitors very much.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Wei Huan became. If he hadn't been exposed, he could at least become Yun Yongzhou's partner as he is now. This identity is nothing to be proud of, but it's just a little bit special than others.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Yun Yongzhou reaching out and brushing away the hair that was scattered on Wei Huan's forehead, gently rubbing the golden dots that he had imprinted on his eyebrows, and smoothing away his frown.

"Are you repulsive?"

Exclusion?

Hearing Yun Yongzhou speak, Wei Huan was a little surprised. He thought that Yun Yongzhou would do whatever he wanted, but he was too considerate of other people's ideas. After all, he had always had his own way in the past. But what he said now seemed to be asking for advice.

own consent.

"What are you rejecting?" Wei Huan met his eyes and suddenly became frank, "If the bullying you are talking about is punching and kicking, then I am still a bit repulsive. I have never been beaten to tears by anyone in my entire life.

Got through."

Seeing him like this, Yun Yongzhou raised the corners of his mouth a little and moved his fingers down a little. The collar of his uniform was half-covered, revealing his slender side neck. He frowned slightly and pushed aside the fabric. Wei Huan was a little ticklish and couldn't help it.

Shrinking his neck, "What are you doing..."

Yun Yongzhou lowered his head, moved closer, and then started to unbutton Wei Huan's uniform shirt with one hand. When Wei Huan reacted slowly, the buttons of his uniform had already been unbuttoned to his chest.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wei Huan grabbed his clothes, got out from under Yun Yongzhou's body and sat up quickly, like a frightened little pigeon, flapping its wings to wrap itself up.

Yun Yongzhou also sat up and sighed silently, "You are injured."

"Huh? Really?" Wei Huan lowered his head, carefully opened a little bit of his clothes and looked inside.

Yun Yongzhou spoke calmly and stated the facts, "You have an injury on your neck. Let me take a look."

His tone really didn't sound like he was teasing. Wei Huan raised his head and laughed a little confidently, "Hey, I can do it myself. Who wouldn't get hurt when I go on a mission? I won't bother you." After that, he said.

He added in a low voice, "It scared me..."

Without saying a word, Yun Yongzhou pulled his arm over, and Wei Huan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was pulled to him. Yun Yongzhou simply took Wei Huan's hand that was holding the clothes and broke his fingers.

Kai. Although he is a human, he is now almost half a demon. Wei Huan's hand is very strong and he will not let go when he grabs him.

"obedient."

He just frowned and said these two words, and Wei Huan wanted to compromise from the bottom of his heart. Why did he want to know that he liked Yun Yongzhou? Now he was even more screwed up. He was completely caught in his weakness and turned against him.

He couldn't say no at all. His fingers didn't even obey his control and he let go.

The little pigeon finally spread its wings obediently. Yun Yongzhou took his hand aside with satisfaction, and gently shook it when he put it down.

I'm so obedient, if only you liked me more.

Wei Huan was thinking this in his mind, but he didn't dare to look at him. His usual verbal skills were suddenly useless in front of him. He turned over a sentence in his mind several times and didn't dare to speak it casually. Yun Yongzhou

His movements were very light. If he used a little more force to pull off the shirt casually, he would feel more comfortable. After all, they are all men. You have what I have, so there is nothing strange about it.

But Yun Yongzhou was extremely gentle.

As expected, he was injured. There was a large bruise under his ribs and a wound on his waist. He was probably injured by those faceless monsters in Wuqi before. Although the wound was not deep, it was quite long.

The waist extends to the back. Probably because he saw Yun Yongzhou, everything that happened before was forgotten by him, and he didn't even know he was injured.

Sitting opposite each other with their clothes open, Wei Huan felt a little embarrassed, so he had no choice but to find something to say, "Well... look at my abs!"

Yun Yongzhou glanced down at him cooperatively, "Yeah."

This word is simply insulting his abdominal muscles! Wei Huan held his breath, okay, this human body now can't keep up with the previous monster shell. If he hadn't forgotten the large password, how could Yun Yongzhou let Yun Yongzhou

Ride on your own head.

"I really do, look." He poked it with his finger and held Yun Yongzhou's finger, "Poke it, it's hard."

When he took his index finger and poked his stomach twice, Yun Yongzhou cooperated very well, "Yeah, it's very hard."

It used to be harder, it used to be eight pieces, like chocolate steak!

Just as he was responding excitedly in his mind, Yun Yongzhou stretched out his hand, and a golden light flashed through. The light cord rolled up the medical box he placed under the table in his bedroom and dragged it to him. Yun Yongzhou opened the box and took out the medicine.

Use a cotton swab dipped in medicinal powder.

"It will hurt a little."

When he said this, Wei Huan's heart really tightened. He thought for no reason that before his death, those images appeared again and seemed to become clearer. The bullet penetrated straight through his flesh and blood, leaving behind

There are holes one after another, some of which are buried inside. Even if you move, it hurts. There are also those metal ropes shot out by fighter jets. Each one has a sharp hook at the top, which penetrates his wings and helps him fly.

The motivation is trying to tear them off alive.

No one told him at that time that it would be a little painful.

He didn't feel much pain. After all, he had gone to the battlefield and was not afraid of death. How could he be afraid of pain?

But now that Yun Yongzhou was applying the medicine to him so carefully, he felt so painful that he wanted to cry.

Noticing that Wei Huan turned his head and said nothing, Yun Yongzhou stopped what he was doing and looked up at him, "Does it hurt?"

Wei Huan shook his head and grinned, "Why does this hurt? Such a small cut is like an earthworm." Yun Yongzhou still felt that something was wrong, and looked down at the cotton swab in his hand, "It's me.

Heavy hand?"

When he said this, it simply squeezed Wei Huan's heart again, and the sour liquid flowed out. Wei Huan sniffed and said, "No, it's much better than before, although you are indeed a little handicapped. There is no way,

You are the young master, the number one master in the Demon Realm." As he spoke, he laughed and wanted to take the cotton swab from Yun Yongzhou's hand, but Yun Yongzhou took his hand away one step ahead of him.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't snatch it from you." Wei Huan retracted his hand, thinking that he was not like when he first formed the contract, threatening him with the radiant blade whenever he disagreed.

Yun Yongzhou gently applied the medicine, and then carefully bandaged him in circles. Although the bandage was still not that good-looking, it was at least much stronger than before. Wei Huan couldn't help but wonder, had the past seven years been...

He bandaged himself. After all, he was not around to bother me, so I hurriedly applied medicine to him.

"Let me look at my back." Yun Yongzhou said.

"Oh," Wei Huan turned around and quickly took off his shirt and threw it aside to avoid embarrassment, "My back seems to hurt a little. I felt it when I was just lying down."

Yun Yongzhou saw the golden sun totem in the middle of his waist at a glance. He tried hard to convince himself to look away and look upward. There were several bruises on his back, especially the raised shoulder blades, probably

It was a bruise, bruised and bruised.

"Is it serious?" Wei Huan turned his head and saw Yun Yongzhou pouring the medicinal oil into the palm of his hand, "What is this?"

"Humanity's medicinal oil."

Wei Huan was shocked. How could he ask such a question? He felt that he was almost exposed, so he quickly made up for it, "Oh, yes, yes, medicated oil, I used to use it often."

Yun Yongzhou didn't expose his mistake and put his palms on his shoulder blades when he was unprepared. He saw Wei Huan's body trembling slightly, and saw his shoulder blades tremble slightly and he pulled back.

A little, pulling the muscles, like a fragile butterfly retracting its wings in the heavy rain.

"Does it hurt?"

It doesn't hurt. It's not because it hurts. Wei Huan just feels guilty. The temperature of his palm is higher than that of ordinary people. The moment he put it on, he had an illusion, as if his heart was suddenly burned by a burning iron. After taking it away,

, Yun Yongzhou’s name was left on it.

Without waiting for his answer, Yun Yongzhou had no choice but to continue. He gently rubbed away the bruises and pushed the delicate flesh on them. Wei Huan didn't know what was wrong. Maybe the wind had slipped in, or maybe he was weak.

He clearly felt goosebumps rising on his body, and his scalp was numb under Yun Yongzhou's slow push.

"Okay, it's really ready." Wei Huan hurriedly turned around, put the clothes on his body, lowered his head and started buttoning the buttons, his hands were shaking a little, "No bones are hurt, it will be fine in two days."

He really couldn't bear this going on, it was too painful.

Yun Yongzhou wiped his hands and grabbed his hand forcefully. Wei Huan, who was half-buttoned, looked up in confusion and saw the flame demon pattern on his forehead glowing red. The next moment, he felt a hot demon aura.

Inject between the eyebrows.

"You," Wei Huan looked at him with wide eyes, "have you released your synesthesia?"

Yun Yongzhou didn't speak, as if he acquiesced. Seeing him like this, Wei Huan was a little unhappy, "Why?"

"What are you talking about?" Yun Yongzhou stared straight into his eyes and spoke a lot more. "Is it just because I was injured in the dark zone? Or do you want fairness, one person at a time?"

None. I just want to. Wei Huan's pupils swayed, and he didn't know how to answer. He could only lower his voice and hummed vaguely, like a primary school boy who hadn't gone through the period of changing his voice and still insisted on removing his hands from the clouds.

Yong Zhou took out his hand and looked like I don't want to talk to you anymore. This look was too cute. Yun Yong Zhou couldn't help but chuckle and lowered his eyes.
To be continued...