I Became the Heroine of Abusive Novel and Her Elder Brother

    Jun Huailang only felt that she had woken up from a deep dream.

    These days, there is no clear boundary between his sleep and waking. But this time, when he woke up from the deep dream, he was able to open his eyes unimpeded.

    For a time, the light was a little dazzling, which made him frown and narrow his eyes.

    Familiar bed tents and environment, turning his head slightly, he can see a person guarding the bed.

    "Awake?" The voice was hoarse.

    This time, you don't need to see clearly, Jun Huailang knows who is guarding the bed.

    He just woke up, his consciousness was still a little dull, and he hummed, and felt a hand on his forehead.

    Dry and rough, blending in with the temperature of his forehead, and even the palm of his hand was a little hot.

    "The fever finally subsided." Xue Yan said.

    Jun Huailang realized later that his illness was cured.

    He was stunned for a moment, then propped himself against the bed to get up, and wanted to ask the current situation in Jinling, whether the epidemic had subsided, how many casualties were in the city now, and whether the source of the epidemic was found.

    But at this moment, he met Xue Yan's gaze.

    A pair of amber eyes staring at him fiery and stubbornly.

    For a while, Jun Huailang stared at him, his mind blank. The series of words he wanted to ask just now stopped in his throat, and in a moment, they disappeared.

    Only Xue Yan remained in his eyes.

    For a while, neither of them spoke, only the spot of light falling on the ground through the window, moving little by little on the ground with the slanting sunlight.

    Xue Yan lost weight.

    Young people have never been so embarrassed. Even if they have washed up and changed clothes, they can't hide the bloodshot eyes and the dark blue under them. The facial features are also healed by the thinness of the cheeks. Sharp.

    Jun Huailang wanted to reach out and touch his face.

    He thought so, and he did. He raised his hand awkwardly, put it on Xue Yan's cheek, and stroked it slowly.

    He seemed to feel that the muscles of Xue Yan's whole body were tensed for a moment, like a pilgrim believer finally being favored by God, he stopped in place, not daring to move.

    Only the eyes are more fiery.

    Jun Huailang was a little embarrassed by him for a moment, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he gradually remembered what he said to him when Xue Yan came back that day.

    This is the first time he has promised someone "together" in two lifetimes, and now the time has come to fulfill it. Even if he has two lives, he is still a blank sheet of paper in this matter, clumsy and young.

    He finally relied on the will in his heart to face the feelings of himself and the other party, but when facing each other, he was yearning and clumsy, letting his heart rumbling in his chest, but he didn't know what to do .

    For a moment, Jun Huailang took back his hand in embarrassment.

    But at the moment he retracted his hand, Xue Yan squeezed the back of his hand and pressed it tightly against his face.

    Jun Huailang's body was pulled up by him and sat up, but he followed closely and was pushed back into the bed.

    Xue Yan supported his head with one hand and wrapped him between himself and the bed.

    "You're going to scare me to death." He said, repeating it again. "You **** scared me to death."

    The eyes were burning and the breath was warm, and they attacked Jun Huailang together.

    The roots of his ears were forced to get hot.

    He hummed in a low voice and said, "It's alright."

    Such a distance really made him a little unable to suppress his heartbeat and panic for no reason. He raised his free hand and pushed Xue Yan's chest.

    Xue Yan did not move at all, and acted like a fool.

    "How did you promise me, forgot?" He stared at Jun Huailang and asked forcefully.

    I didn't forget, naturally I didn't.

    But Jun Huailang has always been a step-by-step and slow-moving character, how can he resist a bandit like Xue Yan, who pressed people on the bed to talk before they were really together?

    Jun Huailang looked at him, her heart was beating fast, and she was speechless for a moment.

    Xue Yan is the best at pushing her nose on her face.

    "What, are you kidding me?"

    Jun Huailang hurriedly said: "No."

    Xue Yan laughed softly and squeezed the hand he held in his palm.

    "Then do you remember what you promised me?" he said.

    Jun Huailang's voice softened, and staggered his eyes a little shyly: "... Naturally remember."

    If he had a tail at this time, he would surely sway happily from side to side, bringing gusts of wind.

    He looked at Jun Huailang with a smile on his face and said, "Then tell me, what did you promise me?"

    Jun Huailang has nowhere to escape.

    He felt that this person was very bad, but he had nothing to do.

    He turned his eyes hard and met Xue Yan's eyes.

    The amber eyes were full of smiles, and they were all reflected in him.

    Jun Huailang's ears were flushed with thin red, and he said, "You close your eyes."

    Xue Yan smiled and did so.

    The next moment, Jun Huailang put his hand on the back of his neck.

    He pulled Xue Yan down, followed by a plain kiss with a faint birch scent, which landed jerkily on Xue Yan's lips.

    Jun Huailang only took the initiative for a moment.

    Following, he was overwhelmed by Xue Yan's overwhelming kiss back.

    However, it didn't take long for the two of them to breathe in a mess. Jun Huailang only felt out of breath, and pushed Xue Yan hard, and then pushed Xue Yan, who was also chaotic, away. .

    Xue Yan pressed against him, his chest heaving, a pair of pale eyes stared at him, grinning uncontrollably.

    Jun Huailang calmed his breath, but his face was still flushed red, his eyes were staggered, and his voice was so small that there was almost nothing left of his breath.

    “…What are you laughing at.” He whispered.

    Xue Yan leaned down and kissed his lips again.

    "Okay, okay!" He pushed Xue Yan's face away with all his strength, like pushing a big dog that was clinging to people. "Why is it endless, the sky is bright, what is it like!"

    Even if he was reproachful, the ending was soft, not only did not have the effect of reprimanding, but it was cold and seductive, even more seductive.

    Xue Yan laughed softly and kissed him again.

    "How long did I let Lao Tzu endure it and how many kisses?" he said.

    Jun Huailang had to hide, and Xue Yan no longer forced him. However, he kicked his boots and got straight into the bed.

    Before Jun Huailang could react, he was already wrapped in Xue Yan's arms.

    "You..."

    Seeing Xue Yan tore down the bed tent, it was dark.

     "Don't let me kiss you, let me hug you for a while, head office?"

    Jun Huailang held his hand on his chest for a while, and after a while, slowly grabbed his robe.

    —

    Jun Huailang did not expect that Xue Yan would just fall asleep like this.

    After a while, Xue Yan was silent. Jun Huailang tentatively called him softly twice, but Xue Yan didn't respond.

    He gently opened the bed tent, and by the light outside, he saw that Xue Yan had fallen asleep.

    Jun Huailang did not move any more, and lay quietly with him.

    Xue Yan had fierce eyebrows, but when she fell asleep, she looked extra tame. He put his arms around Jun Huailang and pressed him into his arms, resting his chin on his head.

    Jun Huailang could feel his gentle breathing.

    Involuntarily, he followed Xue Yan to sleep.

    He slept until dusk fell, and Jun Huailang slowly woke up.

    He realized something was wrong.

    He wanted to call Xue Yan to get up to eat, but found that he couldn't wake up.

    Jun Huailang panicked for a while.

    He hurriedly pushed Xue Yan away carefully and got up, put on his coat and went out the door. The yard is also quiet at the moment, only Jinbao is guarding the door.

    Jun Huailang hurriedly asked Jinbao to call a doctor.

    When Jinbao heard that his master was in a coma, he ran out of the yard in fright, and called the genius doctor. The genius doctor was used to being lazy in the mountains, and was suddenly rushed to Jinling. After prescribing the prescription, he had to manage the decoction. He had just finished his work and was resting in the yard.

    He yawned unhappily, and was dragged by Jinbao to Jun Huailang's yard.

    Seeing Jun Huailang waiting at the door, the genius doctor could not help but look him up and down.

    Jun Huailang was in a hurry: "Sir, he has not woken up since noon today, and I just found out, please go and have a look..."

    Seeing the genius doctor smiled, he patted Jun Huailang on the shoulder.

    "He has a good eye." With a teasing tone, he passed Jun Huailang and walked in slowly.

    Jun Huailang hurriedly followed.

    I saw the genius doctor sitting down slowly beside the bed, opened the bed and glanced at it, and asked, "Are you still angry?"

    Jun Huailang was taken aback: "Of course there is..."

    The doctor put the bed net back: "Then it's fine, let him sleep."

    Jun Huailang was puzzled: "Then what happened to him?"

    The doctor glanced at the bed tent.

    "I heard that a few days ago, he rode his horse back without sleep, and then went to Yangzhou." He said. "He didn't kill himself, and it was his life. If you sleep enough, you'll be fine."

    Jun Huailang stared at the bed tent.

    The doctor looked at him with a teasing smile in his eyes.

    He is very bad, and now he has nothing to do, so he must add fuel to it.

    "Not only that." He leaned back slowly and said. "Last night, in order to get the medicine, he killed the wolf himself. The wolf is not easy to deal with. He insisted on taking its blood while it was alive."

    Seeing Jun Huailang looking at him, the genius doctor said leisurely, "The medicine you took today is what he got by killing the wolf."

    Speaking, he supported the chair with one hand, leaned forward, lifted the bed curtain, and grabbed Xue Yan's arm.

    The sleeves were pulled up, and his forearms were exposed.

    The forearm was wrapped with gauze, and it was just a simple treatment at first sight. At this moment, blood was oozing out, and it looked rather scary.

    "You said that he was only in a drowsiness at the moment, is he dying?"

    The genius doctor looked at Jun Huailang with a smile.