Forbidden Land Exploration: Teammates Brother Qilin and Sister Baoer

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, with a cool and pleasant smell, and an indescribable dampness.

The arm around his waist tightened.

The hoarse voice was rarely lazy, and it sounded from behind him:

"Hei Xia Zi?"

Hei Xia Zi's phone call?

"Yeah."

Ye Ran hung up the phone and subconsciously hummed.

He felt a little guilty, and his fingers were a little weak when he pressed the call button.

——He just got up and answered the phone so quickly, wouldn't the young man guess that he was pretending to sleep?

His heartbeat was a little faster, and he instinctively wanted to change the subject.

But when he heard the young man's voice, he seemed to be frozen again.

There was an indescribable sweetness lingering in his throat.

There was an unbearable softness in his heart.

He felt that the young man's sleepy voice seemed to hit the tip of his heart, so low and hoarse that it made his tailbone numb.

The young man sat up from behind him.

Ye Ran turned around and wanted to tell the young man that Hei Xia Zi had asked them to go to the bar.

But when he turned around, he saw the young man slowly getting up from the bed. The Kirin tattoo was as rich as ink, spreading across his beautiful waist and chest.

The beauty was attractive.

But that was not the point.

Maybe it was because they shared blood.

The eyes and feet of the Kirin tattoo were faintly burning red at this time.

It was as if a heavy stroke was added to the originally plain tattoo, lightly but solemnly.

"..."

Ye Ran's mind buzzed.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he tried to look away with great difficulty.

But his eyes seemed to be possessed.

He couldn't look away.

He half-opened his lips blankly and froze.

Maybe because he was thinking too hard, his eyes had lost some focus.

He just covered the figure of the young man in all his scattered afterglow, and he thought silently:

These burning red marks originally belonged to his blood.

It was a heavy stroke he left on the young man.

——It was the blood that Suzaku burned for Qilin.

It was Suzaku blood that gave Qilin eyes.

All the blood blending processes seemed to have meaning the moment he saw this tattoo.

He had originally returned home, and he always felt a little unreal, as if he had left the ancient building, but it seemed like he had never left.

But at this moment, that real, down-to-earth feeling came over him, hitting him dizzy-

"Aran?"

The young man originally had long and thick eyelashes hanging down, and he didn't look at him.

But maybe it was because he saw Ye Ran hadn't spoken for a long time.

He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

Puckered his thin lips and looked in the direction of Ye Ran.

He met Ye Ran's extremely distracted and watery eyes, as if he was looking at him blankly, and as if he was thinking about something through him.

He was obviously in a daze.

But, such a look...

His Adam's apple rolled vigorously.

The heat from nowhere seemed to make all the moisture in his body evaporate.

The young man took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab Ye Ran's fingers, and his voice became hoarse and difficult to speak:

"Are you still...uncomfortable?"

If, if not...

"Hmm?"

Ye Ran was lost in thought, and suddenly heard the young man's voice.

The voice was very light, but it instantly brought him back to his senses.

He met the young man's eyes burning with fire.

Hearing his words again.

Ye Ran suddenly woke up.

Ouch!

He seriously suspected that the young man had just done it on purpose, using beauty to seduce him?

Suddenly jumping up, Ye Ran hurriedly said:

"I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. We'll go out in 20 minutes and go to the Pine Bar."

He rushed into the bathroom.

Ye Ran patted his slightly hot face and thought:

I have to take a shower.

Not only a shower.

I have to take a cold shower, otherwise...

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Ran turned his head and saw a slender finger with distinct joints and a beautiful shape, gently knocking through the frosted glass door.

The young man's voice rang out, perhaps because of the sound of water, or perhaps because it carried a meaning that was difficult to describe.

It sounded a little dull, and asked:

"Together?"

Ye Ran instinctively rejected him: "No, I can do it by myself."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The door opened.

The young man walked in, his hair instantly wet by the water droplets flying in the air, the broken hair stuck to his forehead, half covering his deep and narrow eyes, and he looked indescribably well-behaved.

Ye Ran was surprised and said, "Get out!"

The young man's expressionShe was calm, as if she didn't hear what he said.

She just reached out to catch a drop of water and asked:

"How do you take a cold shower?"

"It's bad for your health."

Ye Ran: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Not taking a cold shower is even worse for your health."

"Who said that?"

The young man thought about it and said, "There are other ways."

Ye Ran was a little annoyed, and the young man was still dressed neatly at this time.

He felt that he was seen through.

So he said angrily, "Don't talk about those nonsense and get out quickly!"

"I told you to get out, you... uh..."

The anger in the first half, and the slight trembling in the second half.

The man said in a low and hoarse voice:

"Focus."

"You..."

Ye Ran's eyes were burning, and he had not forgotten the agreement with Hei Xia Zi, so he held back the trembling and said with difficulty:

"Hei Xia Zi, they are still..."

"Still, at the Pine Bar...waiting for us."

The young man's palm covered his hand that was leaning against the wall.

Both of them had beautiful hands, and they were about the same size.

It was just because of the phallus finger, the young man's fingers were longer than his, just wrapped around his palm.

The emerald green rings they wore touched lightly.

There was a crisp sound.

In the continuous crisp sound, Ye Ran heard the young man's voice sound a little vague, saying:

"It doesn't matter."

"Let them wait."

…………

Wait for the two to finish their showers.

When they changed into new clothes and arrived at the bar, it was already late.

Jie Yuhua didn't come, and Hei Xia Zi leaned on the sofa with his back to them, drinking alone.

The fat man was holding Caiyun's hand.

They were talking about love with a smile.

When they saw the two people coming in, they came to greet them.

"Hey! Master Ye, little brother...long time no see."

The fat man was in high spirits.

After a few pleasantries, he suddenly noticed Ye Ran's clothes, and his eyes moved to his neck. He was a little surprised and asked:

"Is it cold outside?"

Ye Ran sat down a little unnaturally and said, "No."

Then why are you wearing a scarf?

It's not winter yet.

The fat man touched his chin and found that the corner of the little brother's lip was broken and slightly swollen.

The fat man was very tactful and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he turned his head and nodded towards the bar counter and said:

"Look, look at the bartender."

"He's surrounded by people."

The fat man said: "It is said that he is a master at making cocktails, and the key is that he is more handsome than male celebrities. He has only been here for two days, and many rich women have asked him for his WeChat."

Really?

Ye Ran followed the fat man's gaze and looked.