[Two male protagonists, 1v1, double cleansing, white cut black shou (Feng Xinglan) vs fishing type attack (Yichen)]
Feng Xinglan's fingertips traced the hem of Yichen's clothes, and there was a hint of unnoticeable nervousness in his voice: "Master, do you want to practice dual cultivation?"
Yichen raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were like jade soaked in warm water, reflecting his shadow lightly but clearly, and when he responded, his voice rose slightly: "Okay."
When the skylight filled the tent the next day, Feng Xinglan sat up against his shoulder. The sourness in her waist was still there, and her tone was full of confusion: "I've been working on this for a long time, and I'll stop when I get to that point... Are you really unwilling?"
Yichen was arranging his messy hair, his fingertips were slightly cold, and his movements were very gentle. When he heard this, he just said a soft "hmm" and said with a magnanimous look, "I'm not interested."
"Then why did you respond to me?" Feng Xinglan held his wrist and rubbed his pale skin with her fingertips, "You clearly know what dual cultivation means."
Yichen lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, his fingertips turned to hold his hand, and pressed it against his warm palm: "Because it's you."
He spoke calmly, as if stating a simple fact: "Those things are not interesting, but... It's good to be next to you and see you by my side."
Feng Xinglan was startled, looking at the pure warmth in his eyes, she suddenly understood. This person is not being perfunctory or teasing. His "double cultivation" has never had anything to do with lust. He just wants to use this excuse to shorten the distance between two people, so that they can be close to each other and look at each other. That's enough.
Deputy CP branch:
- In a dark world, the one who ultimately redeems yourself is yourself.
(Can't write anymore...)
