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    Ye Wuyou trembled and hugged Wen Xian tightly.

    Feel Ye Wuyou''s light quiver, Wen Xian immediately turns around.

    "Isn''t it very cold?" Wen Xian took off his coat and wrapped Ye Wuyou up.

    Feeling the warm taste of Wenxian alone, ye Wuyou wants to cry happily.

    "Brother Xian..."

    Ye Wuyou hooked Wen Xian''s neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

    The softness on his lips made Wen Xian freeze for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he was shocked by that glittering tear.

    Tears of happiness slid down from the corners of his eyes, and ye Wuyou stretched out his small tongue, astringently seducing his long tongue.

    The hot tears, like a hot soldering iron, burned his heart and made him have no strength to push it away. His outstretched hands also slowly gathered together and held him tightly in his arms.

    Feeling the action of Wen Xian, ye Wuxin felt a burst of joy and kissed him harder.

    Wen Xian tried hard to bear it, but he couldn''t beat Ye Wuyou''s astringent kiss.

    Finally, Wen Xian took Ye Wuyou''s action and eagerly kissed him.

    The hot and crazy kiss seems to burn Ye Wuyou. He fell weakly into his arms and let him kiss madly.

    Wen Xian gasped and tried his best to kiss Ye Wuyou. At this moment, there was no entanglement, no struggle, no pain, no sadness, only wholehearted love.

    The hot kiss is no longer satisfied with the lips. It moves slowly and tosses around the ear and neck.

    Ye Wuyou, who has experienced this, only feels as if he is in a fire, hot as if he is about to burn; He felt as if he was submerged in the water. The endless sense of suffocation made him faint at any time.

    The hot big hand unconsciously moves on Ye Wuyou, bringing a piece of heat.

    "Well..."

    The hot suffocation makes Ye Wuyou sing softly.

    Hearing Ye Wuyou''s soft soft singing sound, Wen Xian woke up instantly and pushed Ye Wuyou away.

    "Brother Xian?"

    Ye Wuyou opens his eyes in confusion. His eyes are intoxicating * *.

    Looking at the clothes untied by himself, Wenxian flashed a thick self reproach in his eyes, flustered to help Ye Wuyou pull his clothes, and then turned around in embarrassment to escape.

    "Brother Xian, don''t go..."

    Ye Wuyou holds Wen Xian''s hand and his eyes are full of prayers.

    "Sorry..." Wen Xian painfully closes his eyes and gently pulls off Ye Wuyou''s hand.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s flustered back, ye Wuyou couldn''t help falling down one by one.

    "Brother Xian..."

    Leaning against the tree, ye Wuyou sat down slowly, hugging his legs and shrinking under the tree, licking alone like an abandoned little animal The wound.

    Brother Xian doesn''t want him anymore

    Wen Xian ran out like crazy. He didn''t care about the shaving of branches and the tripping of trees and vines. He rushed to the waterfall in the mountain stream and stood under the water like that, letting the waterfall fall from his head.

    "Ah..."

    Wen Xian suddenly punched the stone wall behind the waterfall. The red blood slid down the water, but he didn''t feel any pain.

    Why?

    His head banged against the stone wall, and Wen Xian closed his eyes painfully.

    Why did God torture them so much?

    All night, Wen Xian stood under the waterfall and didn''t return to the villa until dawn.

    In Qingyou mountain villa, Han Xiao is practicing sword, warm se, Liang Sheng and Yan Modan are drinking tea, and the two little ones haven''t got up yet.

    Seeing Wen Xian coming back in a mess, everyone was startled.

    "You, what did you do early in the morning? How did it happen?"

    Warm se looked at Wen Xian''s dejected appearance and couldn''t close his mouth in shock.

    "Third brother, are you okay? Why is your head broken?"

    Liangsheng also hurriedly got up and looked at Wen Xian with a worried face.

    Han Xiao unconsciously smoked from the corner of his eye. Didn''t this guy go up the mountain? It looks like he went down to the sea.

    "Third brother, you..."

    Chi Yu, standing at the door, was stunned to see Wen Xian.

    Wen Xian ignored everyone''s concern and went directly to his room.

    Chiyu returns to his senses and walks behind Wen Xian. "Third brother, do you see brother Wuyou?"

    Wen Xian suddenly turned around when he heard the speech, grabbed Chiyu''s shoulder and said nervously, "didn''t he come back last night?"

    Chi Yu was startled by Wen Xian''s appearance and nodded.

    "He didn''t go back to his room last night."

    Wen Xian stumbled backward, then rushed up the back mountain like crazy.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s crazy back, they finally recovered.

    "Worry free didn''t go back to the room. Why didn''t you say it earlier?" Warm se rushes to blazing feather with a vigorous step.

    "I..."

    Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Chiyu lowered his head in shame.

    He thought worry free brother would be with his third brother, so he didn''t say.

    "Forget it, don''t talk about him. Hurry up the mountain."

    Han Xiao patted Chiyu''s shoulder in comfort.

    "Yes, yes, go up the mountain together."

    They hurried up the mountain together.

    Bingzhi vaguely walked out of the room, but she didn''t see anyone.

    Strange, where are all the people today?

    Bingzhi muttered and went to the small kitchen to find food.

    "Worry free..."

    "Worry free, where are you..."

    The crowd shouted anxiously, looking for worry free everywhere.

    Wen Xian ran to the place where he broke up with Ye Wuyou last night.

    Looking at the white robe lying alone under the tree, Wen Xian''s heart jerked up.

    He can imagine how sad, scared and lonely he will be after he leaves.

    "Sorry..."

    Trembling hands picked up the white robe on the ground, and a drop of hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

    "Worry free..."

    Wen Xian gripped the white robe tightly and began to look for worry free like crazy.

    Under the cave hundreds of meters away, ye Wuyou seemed to hear someone calling him and opened his eyes vaguely.

    "I''m here..."

    Ye Wuyou wanted to shout, but his throat was burning like a fire, and he couldn''t make a sound.

    Reach out and casually touch a clod around, and then throw it out with great effort.

    Unfortunately, ye Wuyou''s strength is too small. The earth blocks didn''t fly out at all. Instead, they hit the wall and broke into earth slag.

    Ye Wuyou lies on the ground dejectedly, feeling very desperate.

    "Worry free..."

    The cry outside is getting farther and farther away. Ye Wuwei is worried and anxious. Seeing a branch not far away, he immediately climbs over, picks up the branch and knocks on the wall.

    In an instant, the soil on the wall fell down.

    It seems to hear something. Wen Xian suddenly turns around and runs to Ye Wuyou.

    "Worry free, is that you?"

    Wen Xian lay down at the entrance of the cave and vaguely saw a figure. His tight heart relaxed in an instant.

    Hearing the sound of Wen Xian, ye Wuyou was delighted. He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he couldn''t make a sound. He had to pick up the branch and knock on the wall again.

    Wen Xian frowned at the sound of branches.

    "Worry free, you go to the side and I''ll come down."

    Ye Wuyou obediently climbed to the side and lay down against the wall.

    Wen Xian waited for a while before jumping down from the narrow hole.

    Looking at lying on the ground, his face was pale and carefree. Wen Xian was so distressed that his heart was about to break.

    He carefully held him in his arms and lovingly brushed away the soil on his face.

    "How are you? Where are you hurt?"

    Looking at the anxious string on his face, ye Wuyou shook his head with great effort.

    "I''ll take you out."

    Wen Xian carefully picked up Ye Wuyou, gently pointed his toes and flew directly out of the narrow hole.

    The sunlight outside the cave was dazzling, and ye Wuyou buried his head in Wen Xian''s arms.

    With a sudden shock, Wen Xian tightened his grip on Ye Wuyou''s hand and ran down the mountain.

    "It''s the third brother and worry free brother."

    Chiyu was excited for the first time when he saw the running string.

    Warm SE''s eyes brightened, "worry free found it. Thank God, you go down first. I''ll find Xiao Si''er and them."

    Chiyu nodded and ran down the mountain in a hurry.

    In the villa, Bingzhi looked at Wen Xian who came back with worry free in her arms and stared in shock, "what''s the matter with you, third brother?"

    Ignoring Bingzhi, Wen Xian directly carried worry free into the room.

    Chiyu quickly followed in and looked at the pale worry free. Chiyu''s eyes were full of worry. "How''s worry free brother?"

    "I have a fever. I may have caught a cold last night."

    Touching carefree''s hot forehead, Wen Xian remorsefully wanted to hammer himself to death.

    He shouldn''t have left him like that yesterday. It''s all his fault.

    Warm se, cool Sheng and cold Xiao all rushed back soon.

    "How about worry free?" Everyone entered the room together.

    "He has a fever." Wen Xian frowned and looked worried.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s nervous appearance, worry free eyes flashed gently.

    Why are you obviously nervous about him, but deliberately alienate him?

    "Let me see."

    Liang Sheng frowned and walked to the bedside with a worried face to explore the pulse for worry free.

    A moment later, Liang Sheng frowned and put down his worry free wrist.

    "How is he?" Seeing Liang Sheng''s face was bad, Wen Xian asked nervously.

    Liangsheng didn''t speak, so he stood up and checked his worry free legs.

    "Hiss..."

    As soon as Liangsheng met Wuyou''s right leg, Wuyou took a breath in pain.

    "Take it easy." Wen Xian looked painfully at the carefree who was biting the lip flap.

    Liangsheng carefully looked at his worry free leg, and his eyebrows wrinkled up, "his leg is broken."

    "What?"

    "How could it be so serious?"

    Everyone looked distressed and worried.

    Wen Xian stumbled back with a pale face, and his remorse and guilt almost drowned him.

    "It''s not very serious. He''s young. He can recover after a good month." Seeing that all the people were not looking well, Liang Sheng immediately gave a voice of comfort.

    People were relieved when they heard the speech.

    Wen Xian finally slowed down, "why can''t he make a sound?"

    "Open your mouth and let me see."

    Liangsheng raised his worry free chin and opened his mouth obediently.

    "It should be cold, sore throat and temporary loss of voice. It''s no big deal. Take two pairs of medicine and eliminate the inflammation."

    Liang Sheng looked at it carefully for a moment and then loosened his carefree chin. "I''ll fill him with medicine. Don''t surround him. Let him have a good rest."

    Everyone nodded and left the room, leaving only Wen Xian in the room.