Extra (II)

The golden sunlight passed through the layers of overlapping leaves, casting shining round spots on the green grass, freely curling white clouds drifting in the blue sky. An unknown bird with smooth oily white wings standing on one leg, stretched his neck curiously, and looked at the people under the tree.

There was silence all around. There was a breath of fresh vegetation from the end of the nose, which made people involuntarily want to take a deep breath and just indulge. Obviously, people can't help but want to sleep quietly, but the warm sunshine has to harass you through thin eyelids.

Involuntarily sighed, the man with delicate features frowned, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly lifted.

Sideways avoiding the overly enthusiastic sunlight, Ye sinian looked around quietly, and when he found that he was alone here, his heart jumped slightly, and his chaotic mind slowly returned to clarity.

He lowered his head and looked around on the grass where the person was sitting next to him.

Ye Sinian pursed his lips, stood up from the soft grass with a calm expression, and a suspicious stream flashed quickly under his eyes.

What about that person?

His eyes flashed slightly, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and swept the weird-shaped white bird on the branch.

The strange bird with its neck stretched its eyes widened, and froze in place with an unusually weird and funny shape, with its sharp beak slightly open, as if it had been pinched by the neck by life, and could not make a sound.

With a chuckle on his lips, Ye Sinian withdrew his messenger's hand, concealed it under his wide sleeves embroidered with black smoke clouds, and turned around without hesitation to the wooden house hidden in the bamboo sea not far away.

This "honeymoon trip" has lasted for how long he's not sure. The two with complete memories no longer have to endure the pain of searching and the temptation to each other. The highest criterion is to show affection, and the ultimate goal is to blind people. Shuttle through several worlds.

The more worlds you experience, the more weight the other person has in your heart, because your relatives will change, your friends will change, and even strange faces on the road will change. The world keeps changing, only you can hold your hands tightly beside yourself. People will not change.

As a result, the two originally obsessed souls and destiny fit more closely together.

Wherever there is Ye Sinian, Adam can be found.

But what is going on now?

Ye Sinian's slender eyebrows moved slightly in doubt and half curiosity. He stood outside the closed door with bated breath.

It was obviously that Adam suggested to take a nap in the sun on the hillside. Why did he wake up but disappeared, and he was lying alone under the tree?

Is there any shameful secret he's hiding, because the door that never closes is so tightly closed?

The bottom of his eyes lit up slightly. A ray of excitement flashed quickly, Ye Sinian's rare curiosity, the muscles all over his body were a little tight with excitement. He opened the door quietly and silently.

To be honest, although the current life of retreat is very pleasant, but after a long time, people will inevitably develop a bit of tiredness, and now, like the occasional wave of calm water, he find that this is not counted. Big secrets can be regarded as adjustments to life.

Moreover, even if he was given courage, what secret could Adam have?

A slightly dazzling smile flashed across his face, Ye Sinian looked at the tall man not far away, converging his breath to the extreme, and approached silently.

The bird that was specially raised to report the letter did not make a sound, so Adam did not know that Ye sinian would wake up so long in advance. Therefore, he was completely unaware of his lover, and he would not realize that his secret was about to be revealed, and his expression was still complicated. Staring at the painting on the coffee table.

The ink of suitable intensity was spread out on the rice paper, and in a few strokes, a handsome man who had faded away from his youthful charm suddenly appeared on the paper.

The tall nose, the eyebrows flying diagonally into the temples, and the eyes filled with stars in the sky, the person in the painting seems to be between a young man and a mature man, with the peculiar spirit of a young man, and possesses a deceptive maturity. Charming, even if it's just a brush stroke, still makes people involuntarily attracted.

But in the face of this face, Adam couldn't bring up his indulgent heart. There is no reason for him. The person in this painting is himself-himself in a certain cycle.

He think back then, he made a mistake when traveling through time and space, and he became a childless child without the power to bind a chicken. Although the final result is still as happy as other worlds, the unique experience brought by the forbidden love between master and disciple didn't let him never forget.

Yun does not give up-among so many reincarnations, the only one who was brought up by Ye Sinian himself, took care of and accompanied him with all his hard work, and finally even became a real husband in the name of a master and apprentice.

Even if Ye Sinian never said it, Adam knew that the three words Yun Buqi had a unique position in Ye Sinian's heart. After that, no one had this honor and could have no scruples. Called him "Master" from the ground...

His sharp gaze of a knife ran across the handsome face of the painted man inch by inch. Adam tightened his lips and sensibly told him that the vinegar was drunk for no reason, even some is inexplicable, but the possessive desire that has grown more and more swollen with the long-term companionship gnaws at his heart closely.

Ye sinian is his.

Regardless of family members or master, no matter what role it is, Ye sinian can only belong to him, belong to the current Adam, not someone in countless rebirths.

The almost paranoid idea was suddenly aroused by this accidentally discovered painting. On the one hand, Adam was frightened by his almost perverted possessiveness, but on the other hand, he felt that this idea was simply taken for granted and was too correct.

Of course Ye Sinian can only belong to him. Who is Yun Buqi? !

But no matter how self-confidence swelled in private, Adam, a dignified 1.9-meter tall man, still couldn't afford the courage to bring this painting to Ye Sinian.

What if... he meant what if, what if Ye Sinian saw this painting and felt that Yun Buqi didn't give up this little white face?

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Although from the bottom of his heart, he feels that Ye Sinian loves himself the most, but for the sake of his husband's harmony, should he ruin this painting? Or not ruined this painting?

What a big problem...

The warm golden sunlight fell on his shoulders, Ye Sinian stood in front of the wooden house.

Sighing, he tightened his lips and looked at the door that he had just closed, and his deep eyes contained emotions to the extreme. He didn't even know how he left the room without disturbing Adam.

The painting and Adam's inadvertent broken thoughts echoed in front of his eyes and ears.

Ye Sinian sighed deeply. Not only did he not raise negative emotions, but he felt that his heart was almost soft and turned into a puddle of water. He wanted to use his best, in order to restrain the urge to hug Adam tightly from his body that was about to rush out.

It is often said that people who fall in love are fools.

If not a fool, how could Adam eat his own jealousy?

If you are not a fool, shouldn't you feel speechless or even angry? Why would you want to hug that bastard who doesn't have a good idea?

His eyes brightened a bit, Ye Sinian took a deep breath and made a slight movement.

Sure enough, as he expected, even though Adam in the room was still entangled, he was still aware of his existence.

A faint to almost imperceptible noise came into his ears, Ye Sinian curled his lips while sketching the person in the room in his mind. He walked toward the door in a rush.

The wooden door made by someone means himself made a slight "creak" under his palm. Ye Sinian stepped into the door with no flaws in his expression, and his eyes were open to Adam before he could hide his surprised eyes, as if he was sneaking in just now. The person who entered the room was not like him. He seemed to open his mouth without knowing it, and said, "Why did you come back first?"

Adam subconsciously moved his Adam's apple, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Thirsty, come back for a drink, to drink water."

"..."

Ye Sinian tried to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to twitch, avoiding that his unbearable breaking power would hit his lover's face. After so many reincarnations accompanied with each other, he did not dare to say that he knew Adam well, but the most basic, some of the small details of, this was the first time he heard that Adam would also be thirsty...

"Why are you awake now?" Adam coughed covertly, as if to ask his doubts inadvertently.

Pretending not to see Adam's slightly guilty gaze, Ye sinian's eyes flashed, and he smiled suddenly. He stepped forward and put his arms around his neck, so that each other's breaths were almost intertwined, and his voice was very soft and quiet: "I'm also thirsty..."

Their warm nose blended together, the breath of his lover and his body temperature were close at hand, Adam's entanglement in the painting and the worries about being almost discovered finally disappeared at this moment. His eyes were full of fullness of the unfinished meaning in Ye sinian's words.

Thirsty...thirsty...

He swallowed, Adam breathed, and his body consciously stretched out his hand to embrace Ye sinian's waist. His broad palms habitually stroked through the thin cloth deeply. His eyes darkened a bit, and he couldn't help leaning forward, letting each other's lips touch the tips of their noses, and his voice was a bit hoarse and said to Ye Sinian, "Would you like to drink water?"

His eyes met. Like sparks exploding in the air, a vigorous flame swept through all reason at a speed beyond imagination, and the endless love in his heart was burning.

The answer disappeared between their fiery entangled lips, the wide coat robe was instantly faded, Ye Sinian was so excited that he almost trembled and hugged Adam's shoulders, his lips and teeth left deep and shallow mark on his strong muscles. The traces of him are like proudly stamped with his own chapter. His slender and flexible legs have been wrapped around Adam's strong waist for some time. The naked body is like a white fish with smooth lines and beads of sweat. Slowly sliding down along the shoulder blades and ridge line, leaving a sensational water mark to the extreme.

The clothes on his body were torn in a mess. Before Ye sinian groaned irritably, Adam stripped himself quite understandingly, and impatiently covered Ye sinian who was lying on the dark bed sheet.

Heavy breathing resounded through the ears, the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the sound of water and impacts echoed in the room.

Adam carried one of Ye Sinian's leg, and the movements under him were violent to almost tyrannical, but his lips and tongue lingered in Ye Sinian's sweaty ears with completely different gentle gestures, as if fire and soft water intertwined.

"Baby... are you still thirsty?"

Adam's possessive gaze fixed on his almost absent-minded lover, his voice hoarse and charming to the extreme.

Even the inner thighs were soaked with sweat, Ye Sinian moved his weak legs, and rubbed Adam's waist provocatively. He slanted his lips and said, "Where were you then? Are you still jealous?"

Adam's sprinting motion gave a swift stop, and his surprised and embarrassed gaze met Ye Sinian's wet eyes.

Laughter, helplessness, and love that is too strong to dissolve.

His heart was filled up quickly, and a sweet emotion flowed out of his heart. Adam took a sigh of relief. He bowed his head to the extreme and kissed Ye sinian's lips...

As if he wanted all the anxiety and love in his heart. They vent all the way, they went from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and did enough on the front and back, until they couldn't shoot and were exhausted.

Adam hugged Ye Sinian, who was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingertips. Coming out of the bathroom, they couldn't care to clean up the mess on the bed. They only hugged each other and lay on the sofa, quietly enjoying the tender and joyful time after love.

"Is this jar of old vinegar (Jealousy) delicious today?" Ye Sinian, who had finally recovered some strength, buried himself in Adam's chest, and laughed and teased in a hoarse voice.

Ye sinian was speechless and poked Adam on the chest, he feels very good.

Adam held Ye sinian's fiery hand, and a hot kiss fell on the silver ring of his ring finger, he said like a joke and a promise: "How about being a vinegar for a lifetime?"