$943 Meili Snow Mountain - A Spiritual Fantasy
After a night of cold rain, An Xuefeng held his lover in his arms with one hand and closed the window with the other. He frowned when he felt the coolness on his fingertips. Without thinking, he picked up the combat uniforms piled next to him and wrapped Wei Xun and himself together. After he merged with * * *, it was too much last night. In the mountains at the end of October, he was hugging people in the rain with the windows open. It was said that the sky was covered with the sky and the ground was open for nature to see. Wei Xun was almost freezing after one night, he said The truth is that An Xuefeng's body temperature has always been high. When Wei Xun was cold, he subconsciously squeezed into his arms. This kind of temptation was really irresistible - oh, he is so beastly. If it weren't for his good health and vitality, they would both have a fever by now. Delirious.
An Xuefeng was fine, he was worried about Wei Xun. Although according to common sense, the physical fitness of even tour guides is much worse than that of tourists, and is also stronger than that of normal people. Minor illnesses such as fever and colds should not come to Wei Xun, but after all, pollution once resided in the deepest part of Wei Xun's soul. , there will be some sequelae of pulling it out and removing it. Now that they were back at the hotel, they probably wouldn't be allowed in. An Xuefeng thought it would be safer to observe them here.
He got up and carried Wei Xun to the stove to warm himself and drink hot water. He finally managed to squeeze out some warmth. Wei Xun was dishonest, so he broke out of his arms and said he wanted to take a bath. He was unbearably sticky and he was about to get married with An. Xuefeng stuck together.
"I want to take a shower, not a wipe."
An Xuefeng's suggestion to take a bath with hot water was rejected by Wei Xun. He pushed An Xuefeng's face in disgust and felt that his fingertips were all sticky, which was really unbearable. However, this safe house is on the edge of an extremely dangerous scenic spot and has no water or electricity. However, there is a stream of melted mountain snow not far behind the house. Visitors are in good health and often go there to wash up.
But the snow water was cold, and An Xuefeng didn't want Wei Xun to wash there. Seeing that the explanation didn't make sense, Wei Xun didn't argue with him. He just pressed An Xuefeng's shoulders and stood up. As a result——
"hiss."
When Wei Xun stood up, some liquid slipped down, making him and An Xuefeng dirty, but that wasn't the problem. The soreness in the back, the numbness in the legs all came over in an instant, and the waist was as weak as if he had lost consciousness. It was as if there were insects biting in the seams between the bones. Wei Xun's whole body stiffened, and he couldn't help but sit down again with a muffled groan. At the end, this feeling instantly made Wei Xun and An Xuefeng's scalps numb. An Xuefeng's warm and powerful hands subconsciously grasped Wei Xun's waist. Men should not tease him in the morning, but Wei Xun couldn't touch him now. As soon as An Xuefeng's fingers touched the skin of his waist, Wei Xun made a move. Shivering, eyes filled with water, and numb toes curled up.
Again? ? The fields are about to be plowed! Wei Xun didn't dare to move, and was frozen on An Xuefeng's body. Especially when An Xuefeng moved his hand to hold his waist, Wei Xun felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, hugging An Xuefeng's head and glaring at him in warning. , but the rare panic in his eyes makes people want to bully him even more, like a frightened big white cat, its beautiful blue eyes are round after being frightened, and the airplane ears are sticking out, which makes the dog want to push it even more. Bullying in puddles.
"Don't move, I'll give you a massage."
An Xuefeng spoke sternly, holding Wei Xun's waist to massage his acupuncture points. Master An did have a good hand in massaging. Wei Xun groaned when he pressed the acupuncture points, which was extremely comfortable. Tianling Gai made Wei Xun couldn't help but kick his legs, and An Xuefeng was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and telling him not to move.
The two of them were not yet closely connected. They originally wanted to have some fun, but they didn't expect to have to play with themselves. An Xuefeng stabilized Wei Xun and talked about business in order to distract the two of them: "Your mental illusion is now also It’s layered, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.”
The connection that touched the deepest part of the soul after swallowing the flower petals last night allowed An Xuefeng to re-enter Wei Xun's spiritual fantasy. It's just that it's obviously different from the first time he came in. When he first came in, Wei Xun's mental illusion only had one layer. Most of it was pain and negative emotions that he couldn't feel that had accumulated over the years, and they could be easily cleared away.
But this time when he entered Wei Xun's mental illusion, there were two more layers. The second layer was in Babylon. The butterfly in his chest was attracted by the power of petals brought by the Devourer, causing him to become contaminated and out of control and fell into a coma. This was Wei Xun's fantasy. The deepest pollution in the soul. An Xuefeng sneaked in with the power of petals and easily diverted the attention of the polluters and freed Wei Xun. After he woke up in the mental illusion, they solved the pollution together.
However, this is already the deepest pollution in Wei Xun's soul, but it is only on the second level of his mental illusion. Then what is the third level of his mental illusion - the deepest level?
Although he had already speculated in his mind, when An Xuefeng went down to the third level of Wei Xun's mental illusion, he was still speechless for a long time because of the sight before him.
The deepest part of An Xuefeng's own mental illusion is the most dangerous place, and their deep connection has not been able to reach there until now. But the third level of Wei Xun's mental illusion only has one flower.
It stretched its petals in the darkness, emitting gleaming light. It was breathtakingly beautiful, but one of the petals was half missing. A ball of blue-purple light gently rests on the petals, like a butterfly, its thin forelimbs hugging the petals, showing a strong sense of confusion and confusion, as if it doesn't understand why half of the petals are missing, like a pine cone has been thrown away squirrel.
As if he felt An Xuefeng's arrival and felt the breath of petals on his body, the light immediately looked over, and then——
Then An Xuefeng was expelled from the mental illusion. This is not a place he can set foot in at present, nor is it a problem he can solve. Whenever he thought of this scene, the words that Taoist Master Kongkong said in his old dream echoed in An Xuefeng's mind over and over again. What he was implying was actually very obvious. He was simply saying that Wei Xun was essentially the ball of light in the deepest part of the primordial abyss. , due to various reasons, was finally conceived by Hongdao and became Wei Xun.
The light group itself may be the product of some abyss, or it may be some abyss consciousness, such as the consciousness of a flower, the consciousness of a cocoon, or the consciousness of a butterfly. Judging from Wei Xun's various performances, the last possibility is relatively high, and he During these years of living in reality, I obviously lived as a 'human', and my original consciousness was suppressed at the deepest level.
An Xuefeng is still unclear about the reason for this and what its purpose is.
But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, the Flower of the Abyss is very important to Wei Xun.
An Xuefeng swallowed the petals, Taoist Master Kongkong and the others also swallowed the petals, but An Xuefeng did not fuse the power of the petals, so he swallowed them and spit them out; Taoist Master Kongkong and the others fused the petals, but in the end they were completely contaminated by the petals, which is equivalent to becoming Flower fertilizer.
Only the person who ate the half of the petal reacted violently. An Xuefeng seriously doubted that the person had mastered some method to really swallow and take away the half of the petal, so that the power of the petal could be used for him, and the person in the abyss The petals of the flower cannot regenerate, which means that half of it is missing forever.
Wei Xun has regained his sense of pain, which seems like some of his terminal illnesses have been cured, but if 'painlessness' itself is his power, doesn't it mean that some of his power has been taken away? In particular, his initial title is ‘Painless One’, and ‘Painless’ is the expression of the origin of his power. If this aspect is affected——
The situation is very serious.
An Xuefeng felt a little heavy. He couldn't tell whether he hoped that his lover could gradually change from non-human to human, so that they could stay together for life; or he hoped that his lover could regain all his strength and control his destiny - even after discovering After Butterfly's strong hostility towards the source of pollution, An Xuefeng realized that the price to pay for this fate might be extremely cruel, but he could not decide everything for Wei Xun.
He respects Wei Xun's ideas.
"Why isn't it moving? Keep pressing."
Wei Xun said lazily that he is a smart man. He can feel An Xuefeng's complicated mood and can also deduce some things that happened to him. But unexpectedly, Wei Xun was in a calm mood, even very relaxed. It can be said that after the return of the life-seeking people, the destruction of the pollution source, and the deep connection with An Xuefeng again, the sense of urgency lingering in the spirit disappeared, and it was difficult to relax.
"Even the source of pollution can be destroyed. You are strong. Of course, I will be stronger too."
He smiled and flicked An Xuefeng's chest: "So there's nothing to worry about."
He has gone deep into An Xuefeng's mental fantasy, and the winning scenes of the past year-end celebrations can occupy a layer deep in his soul. This should have been a glorious time in his life, but it can appear in the mental fantasy, which shows that it can also be regarded as Inner demons. How much urgency An Xuefeng had in his heart, and how much responsibility he had, he never showed it. Only the deep connection could give Wei Xun a glimpse. Wei Xun does not hesitate to praise and affirm, and his words have power. This is not only part of the mental relief, but also his true recognition of An Xuefeng.
Whenever he directly praised An Xuefeng, he could feel that An Xuefeng's spirit was lively and happy, and he could even chop up sources of pollution. To be honest, Wei Xun really thought An Xuefeng was too handsome. Thinking that Wei Xun was showing off again, he pressed An Xuefeng's chest and touched it a few times, then let An Xuefeng grab his hand as a warning: "...Don't move!"
Seeing An Xuefeng's Adam's apple slipping, his eyes were astonishingly dark. Wei Xun's waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting. Seeing An Xuefeng like this, he became evil-minded again and scratched his Adam's apple in deliberate provocation.
This was great. An Xuefeng accepted the challenge and held Wei Xun's waist back and forth several times. Wei Xun couldn't bear it and begged for mercy. Officer An and the captain came out.
But when the beast tastes the taste of meat, it is really difficult to control it. Wei Xun also loves and is afraid of this intertwined pleasure. He says he doesn't want it anymore, but sometimes he gets ahead of An Xuefeng.
The water was boiling on the stove, but no one was there this time. The weather outside was sunny, with blue sky, white clouds and swaying tree shadows. This deep connection lasted until noon. Wei Xun collapsed on An Xuefeng's body, completely powerless and feeling like a dead man. When he felt that An Xuefeng was in trouble and had to start massaging him again, Wei Xun knocked his head on An Xuefeng's neck and said word by word like a resentful soul with no hope of love: "I...want...to take a...bath" …”
This time An Xuefeng finally agreed and put Wei Xun aside first before packing some things for bathing. They lived together in this safe house on the way home, except that An Xuefeng, who was mentally unstable, lived in a single room on the second floor, and the others lived on the first floor. An Xuefeng originally went to the storage room to get two new bath towels, a piece of soap and a toothbrush and toothpaste, and wanted to pick up Wei Xun. After thinking about Wei Xun's smooth skin and curly white hair, he finally picked a few. The shower gel, shampoo, cream and conditioner from Pinglu Shuchengtun are purely plant-based. I heard that they were made by a traveler who loves beauty. They are all natural and pollution-free and are very effective. An Xuefeng has never used them, but he thinks Wei Xun should. Will like it.
It was sunny outside, and An Xuefeng carried Wei Xun to the creek. The stream was cool. An Xuefeng picked up some stones and surrounded a place for Wei Xun to bathe. He picked up the little sun transformed by Wei Xun's traveler and threw it into the stream. Soon the surrounded stream rose to a suitable temperature. , he put Wei Xun into the water, and saw his white hair soaked in the stream, and his blue eyes reflecting the blue sky, like an elf transformed from a snow-capped mountain.
"Well."
The water washed over his body, making Wei Xun squint his eyes. His waist was still shaking and his legs couldn't close. An Xuefeng placed the combat uniform on the bank of the stream, let Wei Xun sit on it, and carefully washed his hair. Seeing An Xuefeng's alright look, Wei Xun felt very angry. He suddenly waved An Xuefeng to raise his face, and then took advantage of An Xuefeng's unpreparedness to hold down the tip of An Xuefeng's nose and press it upwards.
"Why can't you eat enough? You're like a pig."
Wei Xun lazily smiled and cursed, An Xuefeng didn't notice it at all, he just didn't hide. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and snorted, biting Wei Xun's finger.
"Nothing is enough."
After all, this was in the wild, and the wind was still very cold. An Xuefeng didn't let Wei Xun wash for too long. Wrapped in a bath towel and sitting in the bend of a tree by the stream, Wei Xun admired the beauty of An Xuefeng bathing in the stream, and suddenly looked thoughtfully at the white-capped snow peaks in the distance.
"I feel a little bit of the power of pollution, like a mountain god...the mountain god of Meili Snow Mountain?"