Feng Wutian slipped away after saying that, so angry that Ji Xingmian couldn't help it if he wanted to get angry, just wanted to get up and go back to the room, but another pair of young little hands helped him up to the wheelchair under him, I'll push you back.No.Ji Xingmian hurriedly refused, in fact, before I finished speaking, the girl had already pushed the wheelchair.She is less than half as tall as Ji Xingmian, but her strength is not small, and it doesn't seem difficult to push Ji Xingmian away.Ji Xingmian inadvertently touched her hand, and it was cold to the touch, not like a living person.Thinking of her previous experience, Ji Xingmian suddenly realized that the girl may not be what she looks like.The two entered the room, and the girl pushed Ji Xingmian to the front of the couch, but the wheels suddenly fell into one place.Hey.She looked down and found a book, how it had fallen.Ji Xingmian looked at her hand and saw that it was the travelogue that Feng Wutian had read to him before.I think it was because Feng Wuxi was in a hurry when he had an accident last night, and accidentally bumped off the table.I took it off the shelf before.Ji Xingmian said: After reading it, I put it on the table, and I should have accidentally touched it before falling down.Well?
The girl turned her head to look at him, her expression was not clear under the mask, but her voice seemed a little strange, have you seen it?
I heard Feng Wuday read it, so I can be regarded as having seen it.Ji Xingmian nodded, well, I watched it with Wuday.Girl: You're watching this together?
Well, the author's words are flashy and the tone is witty and interesting, Ji Xingmian praised a few words seriously, and stopped after finding that the girl's reaction seemed to be a little wrong, is there any problem?
No.The girl's tone was subtle, she put the book in her hand back on the table, coughed lightly, if there is nothing to do, then I will go back.This reaction made Ji Xingmian more and more strange, and after sending her away, he returned to the table to flip through the book.Because it was a rereading, Ji Xingmian picked a page at random and flipped it, and happened to turn to a picture with it.The mountains and rivers in the painting are beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful, but the most unobservable thing is the two tightly entangled figures in the water.The painter's pen power is profound, even if there is only a back, even if most of the body is not in the water, it is not difficult to see what they are doing from the happy expressions and entangled movements of the two.Coincidentally, there are still two men depicted on it.It's no wonder that when I heard Feng Wuday's thoughts before, I only heard that the protagonist had been invited to various mansions to play, and it turned out that it was not to see any scenery, but another scenery.Ji Xingmian's face quickly turned red, and the fingertips pinching the pages trembled slightly, and he almost accidentally tore off the corners of the pages.He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and the book fell to the ground with a very soft sound.Brother.As soon as Feng Wutian came back, he heard the movement, thought that something was wrong, and quickly pushed the door in, and saw Ji Xingmian bowing down and about to pick up the book, and looked back at him after hearing the movement, his face was crimson, and his expression was both embarrassed and annoyed.Knowing that Ji Xingmian probably already knew the true content of the book, Feng Wuyan laughed slowly, walked over and pulled the person up in his arms, picked up the book with his hand, and casually opened a page with pictures.Does Senior Brother know how it was drawn?
Feng Wuday rubbed lightly on Ji Xingmian's ear, the tail tone went up, and the pleasure in his voice couldn't be suppressed, should I draw it for my senior brother?
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Chapter 63 Without waiting for Ji Xingmian to refuse, Feng Wutian had already picked up the person and walked to the desk on the other side of the room.He pulled out a chair and sat down by himself, put Ji Xingmian on his lap, and asked next to his ear, which one does the senior brother want to see more?
He didn't want to see any of them.Ji Xingmian couldn't help but tremble lightly, and reached out to push him away to stand up, but he was pinched by his fingertips and hugged tighter.Didn't my brother say that let me be a little free, so that I can do what I want and express what I want?
Feng Wuday took his hand and handed it to his lips and bit it lightly, his eyelashes fell, and his slightly constricted peach blossom eyes were full of grievances, it had only been less than half a day, how could senior brother not be able to speak?
Where is it that I don t talk anymore it is clear that you Tai Ji Xingmian felt that his face was hot and about to smoke, if he had known that Feng Wuxi would use his words like this, he would probably still say that.Compared with the previous teenager who smoothed out all the edges and corners, Ji Xingmian would rather see him like he is now, lively and vivid, laughing and making trouble, rather than like before, although he is gentle and gentle, he seems to hide all his sadness.It's just a picture, since he likes it, what can he do, anyway, no one else knows, just the two of them.Ji Xingmian repeatedly persuaded himself in his heart, the action of refusing gradually stopped, his tense muscles relaxed, and he leaned into the arms of the person behind him.This is the meaning of acquiescence.Sensing that his attitude softened, Feng Wuday's heart jumped deeper, and his love overflowed layer upon layer like a rising tide, almost wanting to rub the person in his arms into his own blood and bones, and never be separated.If the senior brother can't choose it, then I'll just draw it?
Feng Wuday kissed him in his ear for a while, and made sure that the person had no intention of refusing, so he unfolded the rice paper, polished the ink, and on a whim, took his hand and held the pen to draw.Ji Xingmian only hoped that he would finish the painting as soon as possible, and he did not resist when he was held hands, he shrunk in his arms like an ostrich, only occasionally glanced at it in a hurry, and then retracted it like an electric shock before he could see it clearly.In obvious contrast with him, Feng Wutian was not idle at all, not only holding his hand and painting with him, but also explaining to him what was painted here, what brushstrokes were used, and even the movements and demeanor of the people in the painting had to be carefully described in words by sticking to his ear.The ambiguous breath slowly diffused in the air, and Feng Wuday's deliberately lowered timbre was dull and sultry, with a distinct sense of presence, flowing slowly like water along Ji Xingmian's ears.Ji Xingmian's brain was already burning badly, and when he soaked in water again, it was like being in hot spring water, the hot air on the pool surface turned into a white mist to block his vision, and even the sound in his ears became hazy.What movements, what demeanor, Ji Xingmian couldn't hear it clearly, couldn't distinguish it, only knew to nod indiscriminately in response to his inquiry.I don't know how long it took, the hand that Feng Wuday was holding him finally stopped, and said in his ear: Okay.This sound was like a heavenly sound, Ji Xingmian withdrew his hand as if he had been amnesty, got up and wanted to stand up, and was pressed down by Feng Wutian and a half, I have been painting for so long, don't you even look at it?
was aggrieved and coquettish by being so close to his ear, Ji Xingmian didn't hold on for too long before surrendering, and looked at the rice paper spread out on the table.The painting depicts an indoor scene, in which two people sit next to each other like them, and the person above him is loosely dressed and spread out to both sides, but it is well tucked in a range and is not explicit.He leaned back his slender neck, his eyebrows were tightly closed, his slightly frowning eyebrows seemed to be painful and happy, and the back of his left hand propped up on the edge of the table was tense and his bones were distinct.The man below leaned down at the man's neck, his long hair hanging down to cover his face, and he reached through the hem of the man's shirt, the edge of the table obscuring his subsequent movements, but it was enough for others to imagine what he might be doing from the man's expression.Aside from the difference in movement, isn't this their current posture?
Even Feng Wuday's arm around his waist was the same, but his robe was neatly dressed and no one had moved, and Feng Wuday's hand was not inside, but outside in a regular manner.The implication in this painting is so obvious that Ji Xingmian began to get hot all over his body, as if he was going to smoke.He wanted to cover the painting, but he was worried that the ink marks on it had not dried, and he was worried that he would damage the work that Feng Wutian had just painted, so he couldn't help but be in a dilemma.But Feng Wuday still came over and asked him, does senior brother like it?
You Ji Xingmian wanted to reprimand him twice, but you couldn't find the right language.No matter from which point of view, Feng Wuday couldn't find fault with what he did.They have already established a relationship, and when they are alone in a private space, it is a matter between the two of them that Feng Wuday draws these things to tease him, not to mention that he acquiesced before.But Ji Xingmian didn't expect that he only agreed to let people paint, and Feng Wuday could take his hand to paint this kind of thing, especially the face of the person in the painting.Although the facial features do not seem to be similar at first glance, if you look carefully, Ji Xingmian can still glimpse some of his shadows from some details.Even painting unconsciously painted him, this detail made Ji Xingmian embarrassed and faintly gave birth to a trace of hidden joy in his heart, which was extremely contradictory for a while.Does Senior Brother like it?
Feng Wuday hugged him and asked repeatedly, do you like it or not?
Where did Ji Xingmian dare to say that he liked it, for fear that this person would not be able to stop the car after getting the sweetness, and he would draw another pair for him, so wouldn't he dig a pit for himself to jump.Dislike!
The senior brother lied.Feng Wutian came over and rubbed against him, senior brother obviously liked it very much, I heard it.Ji Xingmian: Where did you hear that?
Of course, I heard it from my brother's heart.Feng Wumian replied confidently, and then began to complain with a snort, saying that Ji Xingmian didn't talk at first, and now he is duplicitous and has learned to sue first, Ji Xingmian was angry and funny when he heard it, and raised his hand to cover his chattering mouth, so what are you going to do?
Can I do whatever I want?
Feng Wuday's eyes stared at him without blinking, and his voice was a little muffled due to the blocking, Senior Brother promised me anything?
I didn't promise you what you wanted.Ji Xingmian turned his gaze slightly unnaturally, thinking about it, he was a little puzzled, and gently pinched his face, accustomed to inch in.That's not what senior brother is used to.Feng Wuyan bent his eyebrows and smiled, grabbed his hand down, and came over to kiss him slimyly, senior brother Feng Wutian kissed him again, Ji Xingmian's mind began to dizzy again not long after he was clear, and he felt that he was being picked up in a trance, and then gently put it on the couch.This made Ji Xingmian wake up instantly, and a little nervousness arose in his heart, and his fingers unconsciously tugged at the placket of Feng Wuday's clothes, not daring to look up at him.And Feng Wuxi stopped after doing this, and just ran his hair down one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.Brother.After a long silence, Feng Wuxi finally spoke, but his voice was a little more serious, I might have to go out.After a short period of confusion, Ji Xingmian quickly realized that this going out might not be an ordinary outing, Feng Wutian was probably going out to do something, and he was not sure about the outcome of the trip, so he explained to him so solemnly.All the charms were dispersed, and Ji Xingmian suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and broke free from his arms, where are you going?
Feng Wuxi gently held his hand, looked directly at him and said, "Go kill someone."
If it was before, Feng Wutian probably wouldn't have been so honest, he was more likely to make up an excuse with half-truths, and then use Ji Xingmian's trust in him to fool things over.But recent events and what Ji Xingmian said to him changed his mind.Lies cannot be concealed for a lifetime, the shaping of a lie must be made up with more lies, and not everything done in the name of being good for you can be accepted calmly.When he first confirmed his intentions, Ji Xingmian said that he hoped to face it with him, but Feng Wutian listened to it, but he still chose to go to the appointment alone, but it almost made him hate him for life.If it weren't for the fact that he cast a spell to make him fall asleep in order to hide from Ji Xingmian, even if Mo Xu planted Gu in Ji Xingmian's body in advance, Ji Xingmian should not have been controlled so completely without any resistance.Brother, I'll be back.Feng Wuxi leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, believe me, I will definitely come back to see you.Ji Xingmian was silent, he wanted to ask if he could go together, but he clearly understood that it was impossible.Not to mention that his memory is still blank, he is even a patient who may be unconscious at any time.Even if Qiang followed Feng Wuday, he couldn't do anything but drag his feet.Good.Ji Xingmian said in a low voice: I'll wait for you here.Outside the window, the wind picked up at some point, and the freshly drawn picture on the table forgot to press it with a paperweight and was blown up.Feng Wuxi raised his hand to summon the drawing paper into his hand, suddenly laughed, and took Ji Xingmian's hand and put it on it, during my absence, senior brother looked at it every day and thought about me, okay?
Who wants to look at it every day Ji Xingmian was still a little depressed mood was swept away in an instant, and he was anxious to withdraw his hand back, but he was held tighter by Feng Wuday.Not only that, Feng Wuday also got up and picked him up again like in the posture in the painting, holding his hand and sweeping it along the lines of the ink pen, and the hand that stopped outside the painting was not idle, and swept over him in the same position as a dragonfly.First the lips, then the neck, slowly extending the fingertips and rubbing the rice paper against the touch is clear and distinct, and even the touch on the body becomes extremely real.In a trance, Ji Xingmian actually felt as if Feng Wutian was holding his hand and moving on himself.A strong sense of shame swept over, Ji Xingmian was short of breath, feeling that his whole body was starting to heat up, and he took Feng Wuxi's hand and wanted him to stop, but his mouth was inexplicably half soft and unspeakable, and he bit it again.Senior brother is so shy, why is his body so sensitive.Feng Wuxi sighed and stopped, leaned over and kissed his clenched lips, and licked comfortingly on the bitten teeth marks on his lips, and when I was going to do more extreme things to my senior brother in the future, what should I do to my senior brother.More excessive things?
Ji Xingmian suppressed his breath and gasped lightly, his reaction became sluggish and slow due to high fever, he vaguely understood, and felt as if he didn't understand.The brain does not respond, only instinctively looks in the direction in which the sound is coming from.The water under his eyes was haloed, hazy and unclear, and the layers of crimson on his surface were even better than the peach blossoms covered with water in the rain curtain.This beautiful and fragile appearance made Feng Wuday's eyes darker, and his heart was full of desires, wanting to bully him more excessively, and see him show more expressions.It's best to be able to lock it up, and only if you can see it.Feng Wuday slowly exhaled a long breath, emptying all the evil thoughts in his heart that he shouldn't have.He wanted to give Ji Xingmian a little buffer time, his fingers stopped in one place, and he only took Ji Xingmian's fingers to tap lightly there, feeling Ji Xingmian's body tense and loosen with his frequency.After stopping like this for a long time, Feng Wuday began to go down again, but Ji Xingmian suddenly trembled, and he didn't know where he got the strength to hold him down, don't want it.Day or day.Ji Xingmian seems to be overly frightened, and his speech is a little incoherent, can't it be during the day, or can't I?
Feng Wuxi stared at him tightly and asked, asking without flinching.These words made Ji Xingmian start to be dazed again, staring at him blankly without speaking, looking vulnerable and helpless as if he had been bullied.