The world is a teacher

Chapter 9 A Swordsman

"Ayun?" Fang Ne whispered, leaning against the door with a gentle smile.

Ayun raised his eyes and looked at him: "Go and put on a crane cloak before coming out."

Fang Na entered the room obediently: "Oh."

After a while, Ayun threw a small stone between his fingertips, turned around and walked towards Fang Na by the door.

"You've been staring at me, what on earth are you going to do?"

Fang Ne's eyes were still on the petals that had been cut in half by the sharp stones. Hearing his words, he couldn't help but turn around in admiration: "Ah Yun is really amazing."

Ayun frowned, avoided him and went into the room to clean his hands, and then walked towards him by the door.

Ayun showed no expression, his eyes were light: "Say it again."

Fang Na blinked suspiciously, and said it again.

Ayun's hand covered his lips almost as soon as he finished speaking.

There was a resolute sword intent in his eyes, and his whole person suddenly became very aggressive: "Fang Na, don't say these useless words if you have nothing to do. Otherwise..."

His words revealed a strong sense of threat.

Fang Ne's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes were smiling, he smiled crookedly, and whispered: "Ah Yun."

Completely fearless.

His slightly moving lips brushed Ayun's palm lightly, and Ayun's hand was full of calluses from sword practice, and he quickly withdrew his hand: "Don't mess with me."

Damn.

Did the scholar really think that he would not dare to kill him after saving him?What's with the attitude of not worrying at all and not taking murderous intent seriously at all.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, and the night is extremely cold. I really don't know what he is leaning against the door to see!

Ayun's fingertips couldn't help touching the palm that had just been softly touched, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Seeing that he did not continue to stare blankly in the courtyard, but entered the house, the lights in Fang Ne's house were quickly turned off.

Ayun felt quite strange in his heart, and suddenly realized that he was looking at him just now. As for why, it might be...

To force him to sleep.

This scholar!

Ayun's heart moved slightly, and he raised the hand that was just touched by that person.

As if possessed, he pressed his palm on his lips and gently tore the kiss away.

Maybe it's time to go.

Ayun put down his hand, frowned and looked towards the dark room.

He himself didn't know what unexpected things would happen if he continued to stay.

This person had too much influence on him.

but…

Ayun smiled wryly.

He didn't know when he was ready to leave, but he still hasn't left until now.

Fang Ne, tsk.

Fang Ne.

Ah Yun remembered the first time the two met.

He was covered in blood, and passed out completely on the dirt road. When he woke up, he had changed into clean clothes and was lying on a warm bed.

Fang Na was only a boy at the time, so he opened the door and brought medicine to feed him.

At that time, he had a will to die, but he was framed by his biological brother and deceived by his mother, which made him almost want to die.

He closed his eyes, no matter what the boy said, he didn't drink the medicine until the boy fed him with the medicine.

Ah Yun was almost shocked, this man! This man!

The young man had an ordinary face, but a gentle temperament. He wiped off the potion on his lips with the back of his hand, and asked him mischievously, "Drink it yourself, or should I feed you?"

He was almost forced to survive.

It wasn't until the young man won three yuan in a row, but he refused to be an official, and planned to return to his hometown.

He himself felt unspeakably flustered and lonely, until he stretched out his hand and asked him, "Would you like to follow me?"

He gallops out.

Then she blushed thinking that she was too impatient.

From then on, he easily followed Fang Na.

After a rough calculation, it has been five years.

Ayun touched his lips, his heart itched, he paused, and he went to Fang Ne's room.

Ayun clicked his sleeping hole to look at him.

When this scholar is sleeping, he is the best looking and well-behaved.

When he was seriously injured, he often had a fever at night, and they slept together at that time.

He has seen the boy's cute and docile sleeping face countless times, but recently, has he gotten too close to that son of Laoshi?

Ayun was annoyed with him and hadn't talked to him properly for a few days, Fang Na must have known it too, but he was a little depressed and didn't know why.

Ayun pinched his chin and leaned over to kiss him.

Fang Naming has no classes since then, and the students also acquiesced that Minghou is his rest day, and they won't come to him, even... it's okay.

In his sleep, Fang Ne seemed to mutter twice, and Ayun froze for a moment, staring at his slightly parted lips in a daze, and finally couldn't hold back the intrusion.

The next morning.

After Fang Na woke up, he always felt very energetic. Last night he slept extremely well. He seemed to have had a hazy dream. In the dream, someone kissed him meticulously and quietly.

Gee.

It's not half a child anymore, and he actually has a dream.

Chunmeng Wuhen!

Fang Ne washes up, huh?Wait, my mouth, isn't it a bit...

Wasn't it a dream last night?

Fang Ne frowned.

"Ayun."

He whispered, slightly annoyed.

Ayun still had the same expressionless expression, but he was a little afraid to look at him when he saw that he was devastated.

"Ayun, what did you do?"

Fang Na pointed to his lips, feeling a little ashamed for no reason.

"Yeah." Ah Yun responded lightly.

"You..." Fang Na didn't know what to say for a while, the wind blew outside the window, under the shadow of flying red, the two stood opposite each other.

Fang Na sighed: "I asked you about this before, why didn't you tell me?"

Ayun's body froze, but he still raised his eyes and looked at him: "At that time, I didn't know that I had... already fell in love with you."

Fang Na smiled, with a slight complacency: "Now you know?"

Ayun is a little happy.

Fang Ne's attitude, this attitude...

Fang Newen smiled gently, and asked him broadly, "Don't you want to give me a hug and a kiss?"

Ayun's heart almost stopped beating, he closed the door and stepped forward, picked up the man slightly, put him on the couch not far away, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Scholar, can you?"

Fang Na nodded slightly: "Yes."

Ayun showed a smile: "Wait for me a moment."

He went to his disguise.

Sword eyebrows, long eyes, thin lips.

"Scholar, do you like me?"

Ayun belittled him, took off his boots and got on the couch, and lowered the curtain.

The scholar was lying on his face blushing, Ayun smiled lightly, stripped off his clothes, and leaned over to linger on his neck and shoulders.

The room is full of spring.

Occasional gasping sounds, bringing a shiver.

For a moment, Fang Na didn't know what night it was, he was in pain and joy, and he was very uncomfortable.

After a while, he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Ah Yun."

Can you stop?

But what came out was a dumb, charming voice.

Ayun paused, sighed softly, and stroked the wet hair between his brows with his hands.

"Scholar, just one more time?" He begged, if Fang Na refused, he could let it go.

After all, it's the first time, so it's not very good to make Fang Na feel pain and fear, and make Fang Na feel the same.

Fang Na was slightly startled, closed his eyes and forbearance, and said hoarsely: "Only once, Ah Yun. No more."

The joy of fish and water, the bed is lingering.

Fang Ne hissed and begged for mercy, begging to slow down, slow down.

Ayun laughed for a while.