Indra vượt qua cả rào cản tâm linh để có thể tận hưởng cơ thể của Ashura=))))

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Indra died in a car accident in the early morning. No one except Ashura knew where and when he set off. Finally, those people came to the conclusion that Indra devoted himself to the family business.

Asura secretly helped his sore waist, thinking that he should not say anything.

He was wrapped tightly in clothes at the moment, and there were traces of love after love.

 Before Indra left the door, he left a good morning kiss on his forehead. He touched his forehead with nostalgia, and realized that he missed his brother.

Yuyi looked at his second son, knowing that this emotionally dull son hadn't adjusted to the news of his brother's sudden death, he shook his head inwardly, and took this son to Indra's coffin together.

Lying in the crystal coffin, Indra still looked as beautiful as before. Because he closed his eyes, those eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts lost the deterrent power they should have. In fact, Asura had watched Indra's closed eyes countless times. The way the upper eyes look: Whether it's when kissing, or when you close your eyes and lead him to climax together during sex, or when he's asleep.

But at this time, he was lying lifelessly in the coffin, and there was a transparent layer with him. Asura put his hands on it, and looked at his brother without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Yuyi sank in his heart, knowing that Asura realized that Indra was dead. Their family is thin, with few relatives. When the only elder brother who was considered close died, the two brothers were still young and did not know the concept of life and death. In this sense, it was the first time for Ashura to participate in a funeral, and he was a close relative. person's funeral.

How was he going to get out on his own without his brother Indra who would comfort him?

first day:

The rest of the accompanying people were busy dealing with each other, and there were very few people who really cared about Indra, and because they wanted to let the brothers who were close to each other communicate more, no one came to disturb them, and the place where the coffin was parked became a place of its own. small world.

Asura stared at Indra in a daze, thinking that the mortician's skills were really superb. Not only did his brother change back to his previous appearance, but he also seemed to be alive as if he was just asleep. He even felt that the next second Indra would die. Able to open eyes immediately.

But when Asura waited until the service staff of the funeral home came to persuade him euphemistically, he did not wait until Indra woke up. Asura looked at Indra's white shroud, which echoed his fair skin under the pale light.

Asura kissed the back of Indra's hand across the coffin, "I'm home, brother."

Yuyi didn't know the news that his two sons got together early, but thought they had a good relationship, so he didn't think too much when he saw Ashura driving to Indra's residence.

The clothes that Indra wore just yesterday were thrown into the washing machine before he took a shower, and when Ashura went out to the funeral home, Yu Yun even took both of them's clothes to dry.

After returning to the house, the clothes were dry, and there was a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, as well as a little fragrance of Indra himself.

Ashura secretly called it his elder brother's body fragrance. He mentioned it when he was hugged by his elder brother when he was a child, but he never mentioned it again after his elder brother knocked his forehead lightly, but he kept thinking about it in his heart.

He took a deep breath into Indra's clothes and laid them on the bed - with their pillows on top.Today is the first day of the funeral, Yuyi contacted him and said that Indra's coffin had been transported back to the old house and asked him to go to the wake tonight.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's completely dark. Turn on all the lights to illuminate the place. When Ashura took a bath, he looked up at the mirror. The light was reflected mistyly. In the heat, he seemed to see a familiar The black figure, when he came out of the shower, he didn't see anything.

He turned his head and saw that hot water was being put in the bathtub in the bathroom. Even though his brother was dead, but the habit would not change immediately, he still put hot water for his brother who hadn't come home as usual.

My brother likes to take a bath, and the bathtub is specially made to accommodate two people, and they often sit together.

So now Asura had to sit alone in the bathtub, leaving behind a large empty space that used to belong to Indra.

Drops of water climbed up the wall of the bathtub that was not full, and the mist slowly formed a human shape. A pair of white mist that looked like hands surrounded Asura's waist and abdomen, kneading his smooth and firm skin. Pecking his head on his neck, Asura thought that the wind was blowing his loose hair, so he turned his head slightly, exposing his entire neck instead.

The white mist didn't continue to move, it seemed to be unconscious, and it did things by instinct. It followed Asura back home and followed Asura into the bathroom. Now it sat alone in the bathtub, propped its forehead to watch Asura get up, showered again, and finally stood in front of the mirror to tidy itself up. Drops of water rolled down from the chest and disappeared into the secret triangle area. The body that has been active outside all year round showed a healthy wheat color, and a clear tooth mark was printed on the side of the waist. It seemed that there was an inexplicable appetite.

It obeyed its own desire, and climbed up to the chest along Asura's calf. Asura looked at the hazy mirror suspiciously, wondering if it was caused by the steam in the bathroom.

He cleared the bathtub of the water and took a paper towel to dry the mirror. He didn't wipe it off the first time, but fortunately it was clean the second time.

Asura looked in the mirror, looked at the upturned eyes that were almost the same as Indra's, his adam's apple moved, picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, and painted on himself Indra's usual eye makeup.

"It's not like my brother..." Asura's voice was soft and low, drowned by tears.

He cried and took off his makeup, held the eyebrow pencil cherished, put on the close-fitting shirt that Indra was wearing the day before his death on the bed, put the eyebrow pencil in the pocket closest to his heart, and put it on. Take your own clothes, get the keys and go out.

He said to the dark room with the lights turned off: "Brother, I'm going out."

A shadow mixed in the darkness and followed Asura to the old house.

The hired servants were still busy in the meeting room of the main house that had been erected urgently. Asura was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.

After thinking about it for the last time, I took the paper money and sprinkled it into the burning brazier bit by bit, like the heavy snow falling outside at an unknown time, it was scattered and turned into ashes in the end.

According to the custom, Asura had to keep watch at night. He persuaded his father to sleep early, and he helped the servants to arrange the meeting place. Finally, he came to the coffin alone after everyone finished walking.

The brazier standing in front of it was still so vigorous, even if no one added paper money and charcoal to it, the dim light and sparks danced in Asura's eyes together, making him unable to move his eyes away as much as Indra was alive.

"Brother." Asura said silently with his lips moving, and after glancing at the coffin, he obediently knelt down in the brother's place.

The flame of the brazier was a little weaker, Ashura got up to look, the fire was burning again, he returned to his seat, but was pricked by a piece of ice, and the coolness spread from his ankle to his heart.

He changed his position suspiciously, the coolness disappeared, and he fixed his eyes on the thing that pierced him just now, it had already turned into water.

Asura was kind of rushing the ducks to the shelves, and swallowed the funeral etiquette temporary make-up lessons, so naturally he didn't know that the place he was changing at the moment was his wife's place of vigil.

Now the entire venue is empty, and every sound will be amplified, but there is no sound of the charcoal fire being burned. Asura is affected by the strange silent atmosphere, and he also kneels quietly watching the pot of fire, occasionally tired I changed my posture and looked at the coffin behind. The snow outside was falling more and more, as if it had become a white figure, approaching the window infinitely bit by bit, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a silent night like this, Ashura suddenly felt drowsy at dawn, and waited for Yuyi to arrive.

Yuyi went downstairs to greet him, opened the window, and found that there was a layer of ice on the window sill outside, it had snowed all night, it should be a layer of soft snow, if it turned into a layer of ice, it would be too fast. When someone died at home, it's better not to think too much about some things. Yuyi thinks it should be because the heating is turned on in the room.

But if he asked Asura, Asura would definitely tell him: He turned off the heating because he thought the brazier was warm enough.

the next day:

The memorial service started on a good day, at noon the sun was full, and there were many people coming and going, but it was full of human spirit. At the meeting, Yuyi announced that Asura became the new heir of the company. Even though Asura objected many times afterwards, he said that he was not suitable. Yuyi patted Ashura on the shoulder: "Think about your brother, you can."

Asura lowered his head, shivering suddenly in the warm room. Yuyi persuaded Asura to go back to his original room to rest and prepare for the evening wake.

But Asura was lying on the bed and sleeping unsteadily. If someone with yin and yang eyes was present, he would see a vague black entity appearing, and if he carefully identified it, he could see the appearance of Indra before his death. Indra tore off the pillow and clothes in his arms, and lay on the bed with Ashura in his arms. Asura felt the cold and flinched a bit, but Indra didn't let go, so Asura buried himself deeper in his chest, as if he could get a heat source in this way. Indra tucked in the blanket and turned on the heater.

After Asura woke up, he found that the pillow and clothes he was holding were some distance away from him. His clothes were almost taken off, revealing most of his chest, and his nipples seemed to still feel the coolness. Seeing that the heater was turned on, Ashura thought it was cold and he turned it on in his sleep, and his sleeping position was not good, so he became like this.

Indra was lying on the bed, watching Asura sitting on the edge of the bed and putting on his shirt and mourning clothes. His body still had the marks left by him before, especially the piece of meat on the back of his waist that he always bit and bit. Asura If you touch it with your backhand, you can still feel the unevenness of the tooth marks.

Asura had a dream, and the dream was strange and bizarre. When he woke up, he didn't know what he had dreamed of. His body was weak and weak, but he didn't have a fever. He slept until evening. Although he slept for several hours, he still didn't have much energy. He yawned with one hand With one hand propped on the bed, he touched the eyebrow pencil that rolled out from nowhere, Ashura gently kissed the cap of the pen, and put it in his pocket again. There was a slight pain in the back of the waist, and he thought it might be caused by the place Indra bit the day before yesterday, because he was in a hurry to go down and didn't check again, so he didn't know that there was a new mark on it, which was hard and deep, from deep red to red. Slowly turning purple.

He was the only one who was still sloppy during the day. Someone stuffed paper money into the brazier in front of the coffin and was blown to the ground by the wind. Probably too much paper money was burned; but even though there was no paper money, the brazier was still burning, and the blazing flame announced its existence. Asura twirled the edges of the paper money with his fingers and carefully spread them out. The flames swept up quickly, as if kissing his fingers. He quickly withdrew his fingers and blew on the fingers that were not burned at all, feeling a little scared: "What a fierce flame!" ."

Based on yesterday's experience, he didn't turn on the heater, and put the cushion closer to the brazier, thinking that this would be considered closer to Indra. Because he didn't have a good rest during the day, now he was sleepy very quickly, just like when he was a child, he fell to the ground unreliably and fell asleep.

third day:

When he woke up from the cold the next day, he found himself lying next to the coffin. The fire in the brazier had been extinguished at some point, and his head and feet were facing the same direction as Indra lying inside. Asura thought he was still asleep like when Indra was alive, and even made a joke for himself: rounding up, he was sharing the same bed with his brother.

Asura shook his head and looked at the old but still working pendulum clock - it was exactly four o'clock in the morning, and a large number of people would come over by six o'clock, go to the funeral home with this coffin, and then watch it be cremated, and then Canned to the grave.

The winter night is long, and when it is snowing, the sky at four o'clock is gloomy and black as if dripping ink, but Asura does not feel scared, but feels very kind, because he thinks this is like Indra's hair of the same color and eye pupils.

He relit the extinguished brazier, knelt down in front of the coffin again, thankful that he woke up early, otherwise those insignificant people would find out and exaggerate again.

At 6:00, it was another tedious etiquette to go out. Finally, we went to the funeral home together. The burnt ashes were placed in a jar and held by Asura. He felt very light, but it was indeed the ashes collected by himself and weighed by himself.

Asura thought for a while, put the rings that the two of them had bought into the urn together, and watched them be buried together with his own eyes. After saying goodbye to Hagoromo, he returned to the home he shared with Indra.

These three days seemed like a dream. Asura was lying on the bed, hugging Indra's pillow, only to find that there were two rings under the pillow - obviously he had put it in the urn not long ago, and it was clean , seems to have been carefully wiped, only the old traces of wearing.

Asura was first surprised and then happy, and shouted happily: "Brother!"

He looked around to see if there was any sign of his brother, thinking that ghosts could use mirrors to talk to living people, so Ashura took out the small mirror he just bought, and saw that it was picked up by an invisible person, and then it was thrown on the ground The ground shattered into tiny particles, which automatically formed a section of text: "No hurry, the first seven."

Asura was full of anticipation, sweeping away the confusion of the past few days, Yuyi was very pleased that he could come out, but he didn't know that on the night of the eldest son's first seventh day, Asura sat by the bed and saw Indra came back wearing the clothes of the day he died.

Later Asura also experimented, only he can see Indra. Indra doesn't care about this kind of thing, it's better to say that there is no need to hide it anymore if there is no secular prejudice. Their life, except that Asura sometimes secretly complains that the semen of ghosts is lower than the body temperature of ghosts, and There used to be no difference.

Indra relies on himself not to be seen by people other than Asura, and follows him in and out of the company, reading documents to make decisions. Feather is very pleased with Asura's progress, and laments that he has the demeanor of his eldest son Indra, but often sees ambiguous traces that Asura can't hide, and secretly mentions to him to restrain his private life.

Asura smiled helplessly, and went back to have sex with Indra happily.

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