When Jiang Suizhou woke up that day, it was past noon. The bright sunlight outside shone through the window screens and curtains, and shone softly on his bed.
He opened his eyes and frowned because of the sun's rays. He moved his body and was about to get up, when he felt a strong arm, tightly wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly in place.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Huo Wugui's voice.
"Wake up?" With a smile, slowly, like a satiated wolf crawling beside him.
Jiang Suizhou gave a hum, and was about to speak when he realized that his voice was very dumb.
He raised his eyes and gave Huo Wujiu a cool look.
Seeing this, Huo Wujiu laughed presumptuously, and the joy of laughter spread to Jiang Suizhou's body through his chest.
... the bastard!
He didn't listen to what he told him to stop last night. He looked like a big wolf who had been hungry for a long time. I don't know whether it was the cause of Huo Yuyan's medicinal liquor or Huo Wugui's own suffocation.
In short, he really wanted to toss him to death.
Hearing Huo Wujiu's smile like this, Jiang Suizhou's ears could not help but become hot, and the solid and warm chest next to him made him embarrassed and annoyed. He raised his hand to push Huo Wujiu farther away.
But as soon as he moved, it affected a place that had been red and swollen, and even the sore meridians flared up at the same time, so that he sizzled and his hands were relieved.
Huo Wujiu smiled more happily, and even stepped forward, wrapped Jiang Suizhou in his arms, bowed his head and kissed him like a dog.
At this time, Jiang Suizhou ignored his hoarse voice.
"Stop making trouble, you don't have to make trouble anymore!" he said hurriedly.
Huo Wujiu hugged tightly. He had nowhere to hide. He just listened to Huo Wujiu's hum, saying "No trouble, no trouble", but he was already holding his waist tightly, kissing him all the way, and turning his head. Buried in his neck.
For the first time, Jiang Suizhou had such a clear understanding of what a man-made knife meant to be a fish.
He couldn't push it away, but instead let Huo Wujiu arch his own fire. When I first opened the meat, it was different from usual. Human nature dictated that, if it weren't for this, no one would be extremely hungry and would force themselves to death.
Huo Wujiu's young, strong, battle-tested body bone would naturally not hold him to death, but Jiang Suizhou himself couldn't guarantee it.
"Huo Wujiu!" He had to make a fierce voice and whispered.
Huo Wujiu's action paused.
Sa Huan's big dog has always been so arrogant because of his pet. But if the host really made a face, then the big dog would naturally not dare to make another mistake, and even wag his tail to show that he was innocent.
Huo Wujiu paused, raised his head, and wetly kissed Jiang Suizhou's lips.
"It's funny," he said. "I don't want to toss you anymore."
If he didn't tightly press Jiang Suizhou under him at this time, I am afraid that this statement is still somewhat credible.
Jiang Suizhou looked at him quietly for a while, then saw Huo Wujiu roll over him griefly, and took him back into his arms.
"Okay, don't bother you." Huo Wujiao admits defeat.
Jiang Suizhou regained his gaze and added in a low voice: "You are not allowed to drink at Huo Yuyan's place in the future."
Hearing this, Huo Wujiu said, "It's already here anyway, what's the difference between drinking and drinking in the future?"
However, these words can't be said naturally.
He obediently nodded to Jiang Suizhou and said, "I definitely won't drink it. I didn't know it yesterday. If I knew it in advance, I would definitely not drink it at all."
Jiang Suizhou didn't respond either, just raised his hand, and pulled away the dishonest hand that was rubbing him on his waist.
"Why didn't you go out?" he asked again.
Huo Wujiu said in his heart, naturally because he only wanted to be with you.
But he couldn't say such sour words. He straightened his expression and said concisely: "There was nothing wrong in the army. I went and approved the documents from the Imperial Study Room early in the morning, let Lou Yue send it out, and then came back."
Jiang Suizhou was taken aback: "Is the document issued?"
Huo Wujiu hummed: "You said yesterday that you are almost done? There are some finishing touches, so I will take your booklet and make up all of it."
Jiang Suizhou was taken aback, and looked up at Huo Wujiu.
I saw Huo Wujiu looking down at him, his expression lazy with a little triumph, as if waiting for him to praise him.
He was sitting now, and the sunlight through the tent shone warmly on his naked chest.
There were faint traces of new wounds and old wounds on the upper head, engraved on the firm chest and abdomen. The clearest one, across the collarbone, all the way to his shoulder blades. The wound looks very old, and now there are only traces of healing, but it looks deep, as if it could cut all the bones off.
He had seen the injury a long time ago, especially last night. In the dark at night, Huo Wujiu's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. The sweat covered Huo Wujii's body with a layer of water, making the scar on the gully of the collarbone particularly conspicuous.
Especially when sweat dripped, it looked like a tattoo of a fierce beast imprinted on Huo Wujiu's body.
Huo Wujiu didn't wait for a long time to compliment, and when he looked down, he saw that Jiang Suizhou was staring at his wound in a trance.
Huo Wujiu looked down at the wound and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Suizhou paused, without speaking.
Huo Wujiu laughed and said, "Does it hurt? It's nothing, you have a look, it's good."
As he said, he held Jiang Suizhou's hand, pulled it to his collarbone, and took him to touch the raised scar.
"When did this fall?" Jiang Suizhou couldn't help asking.
Huo Wujiu downplayed: "Just the battle in Xunyang. The knife was severely slashed, but fortunately, it was taken when he was about to win, otherwise it might get in the way."
The raised trace of the scar touched Jiang Suizhou's fingertips. At this time, only the touch of the warm and flexible skin was left there. Presumably when the wound fell, the blood flowing out could soak all the clothes.
"I'm about to win, how can I still get hurt?" Jiang Suizhou asked inexplicably.
Huo Wujiu paused, and did not speak for a while.
Jiang Suizhou raised his eyes to look at him, saw him lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing. I just found Huo Yuyan at that time. He was seriously injured and became unconscious. An enemy army jumped up and attacked him in the pile of corpses. I When it was too late, I blocked him for a while."
When Jiang Suizhou heard this, he was a little stunned for a while.
He looked at Huo Wujiu, and saw him smiling nonchalantly: "I knew that there would be such a day, I wouldn't stop it, so I didn't have to make myself trouble."
His tone was light, but Jiang Suizhou knew that he was hiding his emotions.
He couldn't say anything to comfort him, and he was silent for a moment, and gently rubbed his hand on Huo Wujiu's scar a few times.
"It's nothing." Jiang Suizhou said warmly. "At that time, he was your dearest relative, and there is nothing wrong with saving him, not to mention... it was pretty good."
Huo Wujiu's eyes darkened.
Jiang Suizhou didn't know that the new flesh on the scar was always tenderer than the original flesh, so it was also much more sensitive.
The next moment, Huo Wujiao took his hand.
"This time you provoke me." Huo Wujiu lowered his head and said in a low voice.
Jiang Suizhou was taken aback: "What?"
However, Huo Wugui did not answer him.
The answer to him was the sudden turn of the sky and the warm body suppressed on the body.
Jiang Suizhou could clearly feel that a hot and hard place that everyone knew but couldn't speak was close to him.
In the next moment, the kisses had fallen over all over the world.
But at this moment, the door outside was hit by someone and suddenly opened.
The curtains on the bed were layered on top of each other, and no one could be seen outside, but Wei Kai's voice rang with an urgent sound of footsteps.
"General, it's not good, something has happened!"
The kiss stopped abruptly.
Jiang Suizhou felt that Huo Wujiu stopped, did not speak, but took a few deep breaths.
The next moment, an angry voice came through the bed net to Wei Kai's ears.
"Why, who is dead?"
Gritting his teeth, with a heavy breath.
Wei Kai shuddered all over, his back tightened.
There was a blank in his mind, only one thought remained.
Ruined.
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The sun is high and there is no cloud, it is the rare good weather in Lin'an.
After noon, it is the hottest hour of the day. The noise of cicadas made a lot of noise, and even under the cooler shade of the trees, it was a bit hot due to the noise of cicadas.
There was a vague sound of beating in an alley of a private house next to the city west of Lin'an.
The door of a simple civilian house in the alley was wide open, and the sound of smashing came from there. After a while, someone took the shabby sheet and wrapped some messy things, and threw those things on the dirt road outside the door.
Suddenly, the sheets were scattered, and there were some simple things inside. Among them were two old clay pots, which were smashed to the ground immediately, and the fragments scattered.
Immediately afterwards, two people were pushed out rudely.
The tall and tall man in front of him, dressed in a rough old cloth shirt, saw that he was the scholar named Nie Cong who had been smashed into his stall in the West Market today.
His figure stabilized quickly, and then he held the old woman who had almost fallen to the ground behind him.
He turned around and saw that the seven or eight ruffians who had just smashed in his house came out following the leader.
"Dear officials, the villain does not know what crimes he committed, but please forgive me..."
The old woman's eyes were muddy and hollow, and she just bowed in the direction where the sound was made.
The head of the ground snorted.
"What kind of official? Old lady, this little white face in your house is not the only one that provokes the official."
With that said, he walked forward, raised his hand and gave Nie Cong a hand.
Nie Cong took a step back, and saw the blind old woman next to him groping to come forward to help him. Until then, Nie Cong, who had not said a word, said in a low voice, "I'm fine, grandmother."
Then the ruffian, who was headed by the ear, spoke again.
"Kid, remember. You must not want to go to the broken stall in West Market anymore. You are not allowed to live in this house here. The master above has already spoken, let us see you in Lin'an, boy Don’t want the two fate of you and this old lady."
The old woman was anxious when she heard the words, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Official man, this is the ancestral property where the villain has lived for generations, this..."
The ruffian ignored her. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at Nie Cong with a sneer.
"Boy, it's not that you can afford to hook up any girl."
The man gave a weird smile, raised his hand, and walked away with the group of bullies.