After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 402 Wake up

Ling Chuan's brows relaxed instantly, and he picked and chose among the questions in his mind, and asked the ones he wanted to know most.

"Senior, can you tell me why it was Mo'er? I saw him say that he and Liu Ze were both cannon fodders, what does that mean? And Zhao Xi'er is dead, is there anyone else in the world who knows like her that the young man has a spiritual object? I'm very worried."

Liu Yun was silent for a moment before she said, "Because he is the person who is most compatible with Aze's fate, and he is also the easiest one to steal. Aze has been reincarnated for hundreds of times, and because someone deliberately did it, he has experienced all the sufferings of the world in every life and has never had a good end. His will will eventually be completely worn out by these endless malice until his soul disappears."

Liu Yun's words contained a huge amount of information. Ling Chuan's brows, which had just relaxed, wrinkled again in an instant. A bunch of questions arose in his mind, but in the end he only asked about the young man.

"What do you mean by stealing someone's girlfriend? Is there someone else like Liu Ze who needs Mo Er to help him escape his reincarnation fate?"

Thinking of this, Lingchuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if he was struck by thunder.

However, Liu Yun didn't know what she was thinking of, and the smile on her lips grew bigger.

"Not really. This is too troublesome to explain. Anyway, the person is by your side and no one can take him away. You don't need to worry about this."

Liu Yun did not explain.

Ling Chuan could accept it after hearing it.

As long as his little brother is not suddenly snatched away by someone, otherwise, as a mortal like him, he will have no chance of resisting.

"What about Zhao Xier? There won't be another person like her, right? And the deviation in her memory is also the work of the seniors?"

At first, Ling Chuan couldn't figure out why that woman loved Gu Wenlang so much, but after seeing so many strange things, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible to change a person's memory.

"It was me who did it." Liu Yun admitted it directly.

Then he asked him, "Do you remember that golden lotus?"

"It's very impressive. I'm afraid I'll never forget it in my lifetime." Ling Chuan replied.

"Then do you remember what it said?" Liu Yun guided him.

Ling Chuan recalled and said: "It said that fate cannot be changed. Not only will Mo'er be wiped out, but everything will start all over again."

"That's right, if time goes back, everything will be reshuffled, but this is exactly what I'm waiting for." Liu Yun said.

Ling Chuan was puzzled.

Liu Yun said: "That tree is the tree of life, and also the tree of origin. I collected it bit by bit from the worlds that Aze had experienced, and then cultivated it. Only the origin can replace the origin. The golden lotus is the origin. When the new origin was about to devour it completely, it placed its last hope on a soul full of resentment."

Ling Chuan found it a little confusing, but after reading it slowly, he was able to understand it.

"That soul is the deceased Zhao Xier?"

"It's her." Liu Yun nodded.

"Once the new origin replaces the original origin, the original direction of the world will be invalidated. In this way, my Aze can get rid of them, and your little wife can also get rid of the fate of cannon fodder."

"Thank you, senior." Ling Chuan said sincerely.

Liu Yun smiled, "You're welcome. It's just a mutually beneficial thing. And if you really count it, your wife has made the greatest contribution in this matter. She didn't even let me push her around."

A faint smile also appeared in Lingchuan's eyes.

"So I chose to return to Liujia Village in this life. Was it also because of the seniors' secret guidance? And Liu Qiuwu did the same. He actually went to join the army."

"It's not me, it's your obsession. But I was the one who sent your little wife back. She is not from this world and has no body. The time and space at that moment are distorted and uncontrollable, so she has no memory of your previous life. She only remembers everything in her original world. She has been following Aze, and because of the instability of her soul, she wakes up and falls asleep from time to time."

Ling Chuan's heart suddenly tightened, "The soul is unstable? Then will he now..."

"Don't worry, he's fine." Liu Yun said patiently. After seeing them in two lifetimes, she knew how much this young couple valued each other.

Hearing this, Ling Chuan exhaled softly and said with a smile: "That's good."

Liu Yun faced him and said, "Tell your young wife when you get back that Aze saw your past life and also saw that he vented his anger for him, so he took the initiative to give up his body in advance. Tell him not to think too much about it. We won't meet again."

See you later...

Ling Chuan looked at the smiling woman and opened his mouth to say something, but darkness swept through his brain first.

reality.

in space.

Xia Mo was wiping the body of an unconscious man with dark circles under his eyes. He looked depressed and kept muttering:

"Brother Chuan, you've been sleeping for six days. How can you stay in bed so long? Hurry up and get up. It's not good to stay in bed."

As he said this, he took the handkerchief, turned around, put it in the basin and rubbed it twice, then wrung it dry and turned back. As a result, he had just uttered the word "you" when he raised his head to see that the man had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at him!

The young man was stunned for a second, his eyes turned red, then he threw away the handkerchief and pounced on her.

"Brother Chuan, you are finally awake! You scared me to death. If I knew you would do this if I killed her, I would never let you do it!"

The young man's voice was trembling and low. Ling Chuan felt uncomfortable listening to it. It reminded him of the scene when the young man cried alone after his death in his previous life.

He raised his hands and hugged his little brother tightly, and coaxed him in a hoarse but extremely gentle voice: "Did I scare you? I'm fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't he awake now?"

"You've been sleeping for a long time. I've been calling you but you didn't respond. Even the water from Linghu Lake doesn't work." Xia Mo said aggrievedly.

When Ling Chuan heard this, he felt like his heart was stung, and he could only keep apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mo'er, I won't do that again in the future. I won't let you worry again, and I won't leave you alone to bear everything."

Xia Mo sniffed and said "hmm" before getting up from the man. Then he looked at him seriously and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? If so, just tell me. Don't hide it from me."

Seeing his wet eyes and red eye sockets, Ling Chuan felt so distressed that he sat up and reached out to touch his eyes. He leaned his head over, gently kissed his forehead, and then stepped back.

"I'm not feeling unwell. I just had a very long dream. I not only dreamed about you, but also dreamed about many other things."

Xia Mo raised her face slightly, met his deep and focused eyes, puffed up her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly: "The real me is right next to you, what's so good about the me in the dream?"

"Well, reality is still better. You can touch and hug." Ling Chuan's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he pulled the person into his arms again, burying his head in the boy's neck and rubbing it.

God knows when he saw himself in his previous life being in love with the little brother, his heart felt as if it was being scratched by a cat!

Xia Mo shuddered and groaned, "It's so itchy, your beard is pricking my neck."

Smelling the faint fragrance on the young man's body, Ling Chuan smiled softly and rubbed him again with evil intentions.

"I'm so unkempt that Mo'er doesn't even shave for me."

"I won't help." Xia Mo pouted and replied, then raised her hand and pushed his head, "Stop rubbing it, it's itchy. Now that you're okay, get up and clean yourself up."

Ling Chuan reluctantly turned his head away, "Then I'll wash myself clean and pamper you, Mo'er? They say a short absence is better than a new marriage, but seeing Mo'er again actually feels like a lifetime ago."

Xia Mo had gradually calmed down. Seeing that he looked good, he punched him in anger: "How dare you talk nonsense to me? You scared me to death."

Of course, he was not willing to use much strength. If he really hurt someone, he would be the one who would suffer in the end.

Ling Chuan actually had a lot to say to him, and even more wanted to be intimate with him, but when he saw that he had severe bruises under his eyes and looked tired, he felt sorry for him.

"Then I'll go wash up. You should have a good rest. You haven't gotten much sleep in this period of time. Your eyes are almost out of shape."

"I'm not sleepy. I'll go with you to get something to eat." Xia Mo didn't want to sleep. Although he was indeed a little tired, he secretly clasped his palms hard. He knew that this was not a dream, but he felt uneasy without looking at him.

Ling Chuan took a deep look at him, and probably guessed what he was thinking, so he said, "Then don't sleep yet, wait until I'm done with my shower and I'll sleep with you for a while."

Xia Mo thought about it, said okay, turned around and got out of bed, then bent down to pick up the handkerchief that had just fallen to the ground.

Ling Chuan also got out of bed, shirtless, and picked up the basin of water before Xia Mo got up to fetch it.

"I'll be there." Then he walked out.

Xia Mo didn't compete with him, but just followed him closely until the other party entered the bathroom.

By the time Ling Chuan had washed up and shaved, Xia Mo had already heated up the millet porridge and prepared two simple and light side dishes.

"You eat something too." Ling Chuan said.

"I'm not hungry, I'll just watch you eat." Xia Mo sat on the side, staring at him.

"Okay then." Ling Chuan was helpless and sighed inwardly. If it were any other time, he would have pounced on him long ago. Who could withstand such a gaze that could make a person feel angry?

"Yeah." Xia Mo held his chin.

Ling Chuan finished the porridge in no time, collected the dishes and rinsed his mouth, then led the little boy, who was like a little tail, back to the room, made him sit on the bed, and took off his shoes.

"Go to sleep. My hair is not dry yet. Sit here and wait until it is dry before going to sleep."

Xia Mo looked at him, then lifted the quilt and lay down obediently.

But after lying down, his eyes were still glued to the man's face.

Ling Chuan laughed and said, "How can you sleep while looking at me?" He leaned over again and kissed his long-awaited red lips, then rubbed his head with his big hands, "Go to sleep."

"Hmm..." After a few minutes, Xia Mo called out "Brother Chuan" sleepily, then closed his eyes and fell asleep with even breathing.

Ling Chuan had been sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at his sleeping face. He wanted to reach out and peel away a few strands of hair that suddenly covered his face, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he was reluctant to touch him.

"Silly Mo'er, I will do whatever you want to do in the future."

After an unknown amount of time, his hair was finally almost dry. Ling Chuan tiptoed onto the bed and pulled back the quilt.

"Hmm." Xia Mo muttered, and seemed to sense something. Although he didn't wake up, his body moved to the side actively to make room.

Ling Chuan smiled and lay down, then hugged the person in his arms with a happy look on his face. Mm, it was warm, so nice...

Xia Mo hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. He thought lazily, but before he was fully conscious, he thought of another thing - his brother Chuan seemed to have woken up!

So he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and subconsciously looked towards the warmth coming from beside him.

"woke up?"

As soon as he moved, Lingchuan woke up.

Xia Mo stared at him for a few seconds, exhaled gently, his eyes curved, and he smiled, "Well, I thought you were dreaming."

It felt like it had been a long time since I saw the boy’s eyes smiling so brightly. Ling Chuan’s Adam’s apple rolled and his mouth suddenly felt dry.

Then he hooked his long arm and accurately took hold of those two soft petals, then drove straight in, sucking and licking, wishing he could eat them into his stomach.

It was a long kiss, both of them were so intense and fierce that they were both breathless when they broke apart.

"Heh~"

When their eyes met, Xia Mo couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Chuan also laughed, "Are you so happy just because you kissed me?"

"You are getting more and more shameless. It was obviously you who kissed me first."

Xia Mo lay back down and said to him.

Ling Chuan leaned closer to him, "Well, I kissed you, so why don't you kiss me too?"

Xia Mo actually kissed him.

"Are you satisfied?"

Ling Chuan's smile widened, "Satisfied, but there is something that can satisfy me more and I like it more." He put his hands on his waist and hips and said, "Is this okay?"

Xia Mo laughed dumbly, looking at the man with a condemning look, "So this is why you let me get enough sleep?"

"The one who understands me is Mo'er." Ling Chuan's conscience had long been completely wiped out by the restless hands, and he said faintly: "You don't know what kind of torment I am suffering in my dream."

Xia Mo blushed when he was touched, and a hint of lust gradually appeared in his eyes.

"It was you who insisted on immersing yourself in dreams and made me worry... Well, it's none of my business." He refused to accept this accusation.

Ling Chuan bit his chin punitively, his eyes full of resentment, like a jealous husband.

"I saw you kissed someone else twice." He spoke a little harder.

Xia Mo tore his voice, "... fake?"

"It's true, Mo'er, I saw our past lives, and you were right, we really have a love relationship in two lives." Ling Chuan said hoarsely, and turned to bite his earlobe.

Xia Mo was stunned, "What do you mean? Hiss, be gentle."

"You're distracted. I won't say anything more." The man accused him of being wrong.

Xia Mo was speechless, "I think you are just trying to keep me in suspense...ah!"

Ling Chuan raised his head from his chest and curled his lips: "This is a punishment."

Xia Mo glared at him: "Small stomach... um~"

"Yes, I am petty."

No matter that person was someone else or himself, he felt very jealous and unhappy.

So after Xia Mo was brought to the sea of ​​desire by him, he no longer cared about past lives or punishment. He could only hold on to the other party and rise and fall together.

After a thorough sex affair, Xia Mo didn't want to move even a finger, and let the man do everything for him.

After he lay back on the bed, he asked vaguely, "Brother Chuan, what are the dreams and past lives you mentioned? Can you tell me now?"