Every year when the new year is approaching, it is the busiest time for the Shen family. There are many relatives and friends in the Shen family, and they are intertwined. Those who are close may be across the street, and those who are far away are separated by several cities. Every year at this time, Father Shen would post a post, inviting relatives and friends from the family to come to the house to have a talk and spend the New Year together. One after another, there are more and more guests in the mansion. People with families, alone, poor, rich, prominent, withered, all kinds of people may come to the garden. This is the busiest time of the year for the Shen family. Everyone in the Shen family is busy. No matter how old or young they are, they have their own divisions of labor, such as arranging gifts, decorating the courtyard, hanging lanterns, hanging curtains, wearing wedding coins, and preparing banquets. They sent people to the countryside to receive the goods, such as dried mushrooms, wild poultry, ground fine flour, etc., and so on. Those who came with burdens, those who came with baskets on their backs... they were delivered in a hurry, the goods were delivered, the account was paid, the money was collected, and the reward for wearing red strings was also given, and they left happily.
Different from previous years, this year there was one more person beside Master Shen who was greeting relatives and friends, but it was Shen Qingxuan, the eldest son of the Shen family, who was pushed by a servant on the chair.
Looking at the situation, one can tell that Master Shen intends to hand over the family business to the eldest son.
The relatives and friends looked at the future head of the Shen family with an inquiring attitude. He sat on the chair thinly and his face was a little sickly pale. Apart from that, his complexion was not bad. Many people had seen Shen Qing Xuan's, when he was still a child, when he was still able to jump and dance, he held a pen in his little hand, and wrote seriously in front of the desk. Afterwards, it was very rare to see him. Everyone knew that something happened to him, and when they looked at him, they felt a little more pity. There is no doubt that such a thin body can support the heavy family of the Shen family.
It was inevitable that there was some trickiness in the banquet, so they deliberately used such words to provoke him. But Shen Qingxuan was not annoyed, he still smiled, and blocked the other party back with a few words, making people feel like they were being hit on cotton, and he was pulling a thousand catties in fours and twos. Relatives and friends stopped making things difficult soon, and some of them were simple and honest, but they were full of praise for him. Just praise Master Shen for his good fortune.
After being so busy for half a month, Shen Qingxuan hardly had time to have a good talk with Yi Mo. He fell asleep at night and woke up before dawn the next day. After drinking ginseng tea and washing up, he greeted his parents first, and then Handle some chores, wait for parents to get up, have breakfast together, and greet guests with dad again.
Yi Mo occasionally came over, and he was no longer invisible, but entered the room through the gate, walked through the courtyard, and walked directly to Shen Qingxuan's small nanmu building. Along the way, the servants ran forward without touching the ground. When they met Yi Mo, they stopped immediately, saluted respectfully and waited for the person to leave before continuing their work. Their attitude was much more respectful than when they met Xu Mingshi. Although Xu Taoist He also lives in the Shen family, but he is rarely at home. He often goes to the nearby villages to catch demons and subdue demons. He only sees him once in ten days and half a month. Although he is a guest of the Shen family, he is really not much different from a stranger. Only Yi Mo is someone who is respected by both the young master and the main family, and the servants also respect him.
When Yi Mo came, Shen Qingxuan was sometimes in the room, sometimes not. It doesn't really matter whether he is present or not, Yi Mo actually feels that his room is comfortable, and the charcoal fire is burning vigorously at any time, warm as spring. The maids have been instructed by Shen Qingxuan, Yi Mo can come at any time and do whatever she wants, don't worry about it. So he came in with tea and snacks, and then hurriedly withdrew. They are also busy and may be called to do things at any time.
Yi Mo leaned comfortably on Shen Qingxuan's soft couch, pulled the quilt over his lap, listened to the noise outside, and enjoyed the quiet by himself. Not bored.
In fact, cultivation is the most boring thing in the world, and Yi Mo has long been used to it. He is also used to being alone, walking alone, without any involvement. It's just that in the cold winter, the snake's nature is to hibernate in this season. He is a demon, although he doesn't need to hibernate like those unpsychic snakes, he is lazy in winter. After lying on Shen Qingxuan's bed for a while, Yi Mo decided to take a nap.
He didn't take off his clothes either, he just lay down, covered his body with the brocade quilt that exuded the smell of sunshine, and fell asleep.
The charcoal fire in the room was burning quietly, occasionally making a "bi peeling" sound, a small spark bloomed, and the silence returned.
Shen Qingxuan had already learned from the girl that Yi Mo was coming, but he couldn't get away from him all the time, so he could only leave him in the cold, busy with his own duties, until the evening's work was over and the banquet was over, then he wrapped himself in a cloak under the starry sky back to the room.
After going up to the small building, he waved his hand to let the maids retreat, then turned around and entered his own room, only to see the man lying on the bed behind the screen, casually as if this was his home, lying in a stable state.
Shen Qingxuan looked at it, looked at it, and really felt a warm and peaceful feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, like a husband who had been working hard all day, rushing back with all his might, and seeing his wife lying on the couch sleeping soundly and sweetly. , just this one glance, everything is swept away.
The candles were orange, the air was quiet, and occasionally the sound of firecrackers lit by urchins could be heard in the distance, Shen Qingxuan went over, leaned on the edge of the bed and sat on one side, and tucked him in the quilt.
Yi Mo woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, didn't speak, closed his eyes and went back to sleep. That look was really lazy, it was really a hibernating snake, it seemed like Shen Qingxuan was disturbing his sweet dreams. Shen Qingxuan couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his warm lips touched the cold forehead, and stayed there for a long time, until the skin was gradually warmed by him, and there was no lust Breath, just want to kiss it. A clean and pure light kiss landed on the head, Yi Mo opened his eyes again, looked at him for a while and stretched out his arms to hug him down, the other party almost suffocated before he rested, and asked: "Is it enough?" Shen Qing Xuan's face was flushed, and he didn't speak, looking at him with black and angry eyes in the candlelight, full of affection.
Yi Mo knows about love in the world, but she still doesn't know what it feels like. He has seen such eyes many times. In his long life, he has watched other people's stories, and watched such eyes appear and disappear in the stories, but he himself has never experienced it. He never thought that one day, he would have such eyes, so he still chose to watch. Only this time, he was also one of the protagonists of the story, so he became curious about the way he looked at him. It was also because of this curiosity that he was willing to spend too much meaningless time by Shen Qingxuan's side, to see how long his gaze could last and when it would disappear.
Whatever appears always disappears. This is an ancient conclusion.
Shen Qingxuan tucked in the quilt again, and whispered in his ear: "I'll go wash up, I'll be back later." As he spoke, he rang the bell, and as soon as the bell rang, the door was immediately pushed open, and the maids carried The wooden buckets that had been prepared earlier came in, and they carried the buckets one after another. Through the screen, the two people on the couch watched the busy figures of the girls. The hot water in the buckets was poured into the wooden buckets, back and forth dozens of times, A white mist rose above the barrel.
Shen Qingxuan didn't need the maids to serve as long as Yi Mo was present, so he waved them away and told him to rest early. He sat back on the chair by himself, untied the belt of his clothes, and moved in a little bit while holding the bucket. Fortunately, the wooden barrel was also specially made, and Shen Qingxuan was already used to this kind of thing, so he sat in the barrel without any trouble, and the hot water came up all of a sudden, just enough to cover his shoulders.
Shen Qingxuan splashed water in the bucket to clean it, and the water occasionally splashed on the ground. Yi Mo listened on the bed for a while, then untied his robe and walked over.
He suddenly appeared behind him, startling Shen Qingxuan, when he saw that he was naked and his face was red, he moved to the side honestly to make room.
Yi Mo stepped in with his long legs, and the water in the bucket rose by two points. When he sat down completely, the hot water that could not be contained by the side of the bucket splashed and all overflowed to the ground. Shen Qingxuan gave a "tsk" and said : "This is going to be flooded."
Although the wooden barrel is big, it can't hold two people, it's really crowded, Yi Mo ignored his teasing, just scooped it up for others, hugged and sat on his lap, this way, there is some space , but there was still not enough room for scrubbing, Shen Qingxuan hugged him and sighed: "I really miss that hot spring on the mountain."
Yi Mo put his arms around his waist and asked, "Going?"
Shen Qingxuan looked down at the scene in the water, quickly shook his head and said, "Another day." He grabbed the bath towel and handed it to Yi Mo, "I won't be able to move like this, so you can wash it for me."
I'm used to ordering people around. Yi Mo clutched the bath towel, silently, wiped his neck and back for him, the bath towel went down the spine, Shen Qingxuan grabbed his hand suddenly: "Enough." Yi Mo Shaking off his hand, without making a sound, he continued to go down, the towel moved to the depression of the tailbone, and began to scrub. Shen Qingxuan's face was flushed, he twisted his waist and tried to break free, but he couldn't escape, his waist in the water was restrained tightly.
Shen Qingxuan hurriedly yelled to stop, saying that enough was enough and there was no need to wash it. But Yi Mo restrained him, and asked unhurriedly: "Do you not wash your place?"
Shen Qingxuan glared at him and scolded shyly: "What nonsense are you talking about?! I don't want you to do it!"
Yi Mo said "oh", handed the bath towel back, and said very calmly: "Then you wash it."
Shen Qingxuan: "..."
Yi Mo kissed his face, and said solemnly: "Wash it clean, wash the inside too. Later..." Shen Qingxuan covered his mouth before he finished speaking.
Pressing his mouth firmly, Shen Qingxuan blushed and said bitterly: "I'll just wash it, you shut up." After speaking, he turned his face away, and reached behind his hands to fumble for a wash. In fact, I'm used to it. Ever since I had a relationship with him, I never pay attention to cleanliness. It's just that I can only do it quietly, and it would be shameful to say it. However, this snake has never been outrageous.
Yi Mo, who likes the feeling of doing "bad" things, still lowered his head and looked at the movement in the water with a serious look. After watching for a while, he couldn't help stretching out his hand again, caressing the other person hidden between his buttocks. Fiddled with his fingers, touched the entrance from time to time, deliberately teasing.
Shen Qingxuan glanced at him, knowing that he couldn't stop it, so he didn't stop it. It's just that this bath is extraordinarily difficult and unprecedentedly tiring.
Yi Mo always had a calm expression on his face, and played with a calm mind.
Finally after taking a shower, Shen Qingxuan commanded the big snake to poke the brazier to make the charcoal burn more vigorously. He sat on the bed and wiped his hair, chatting: "I've been busy recently, so I left you out."
Yi Mo didn't care if he was left out in the cold, but he also said: "It's all right." Putting down the tongs, Yi Mo got up and fastened his belt, but his waist was not tied. The robe was loosely wrapped around his body, and he also walked over with his long wet hair , uncovered the quilt and sat beside him.
Shen Qingxuan naturally pulled his hair and wiped it for him. Yi Mo sat with his back facing him, enjoying it as it should be.
"How about staying for the New Year this year?" Wiping the water droplets from his hair, Shen Qingxuan said: "It will be the day after tomorrow. Don't go back to the mountains for these two days."
Yi Mo said, "Is there any benefit?"
"What benefits do you want?" Shen Qingxuan rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "Do you want some candy?"
Emma didn't answer.
Shen Qingxuan was silent for a while, took out the wooden comb, combed it for him, and said: "Forget it, I won't force you. It's just that if you want to come on the first day of the lunar new year, I'll give you lucky money. You're already a thousand years old. Long live if you don’t suppress it. People say that a thousand-year-old tortoise will last for ten thousand years, are you a tortoise or a tortoise?”
Yi Mo turned his face, snatched the wooden comb from his hand, and asked, "I didn't hear what you said?"
Shen Qingxuan knew that he was pretending, but he didn't want to expose it. He only smiled sullenly for a while, then let go, lay down, covered the quilt and said, "I'm also confused, I don't remember what I said just now."
Seeing this, Yi Mo also lay down, took him into his arms and said, "It is said that people are forgetful when they are old, and they are easy to get confused. Are you living a long life, or are you rarely confused?"
Shen Qingxuan lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I'd rather be seventy or eighty now."
"Huh?" Yi Mo really didn't hear clearly this time, his volume was too low, almost talking to himself.
Shen Qingxuan waited for a while, and then said it again: "I'd rather just lie down with you like this, from the prime of life, to an octogenarian in the blink of an eye. It can be considered as the end of life, and I am very happy."
This time it was Yimo who was silent.
The two were silent for a moment, Shen Qingxuan's hands got under the quilt, and quietly untied the tie of his robe.
Yi Mo lifted the quilt, watched his robe gradually open, lying motionless, as if waiting for him to continue. The clothes came off one by one, and Shen Qingxuan took off the jacket he had just put on for a while, crawled, and fell on him.
The two bodies were stuck together, and there was no gap between their chests. Lowering his head, Shen Qingxuan kissed him, still starting from the forehead, with his lips resting on it for a long time, neither light nor heavy, with a pious posture. Then he kissed his lips, biting them carefully, and kissed him along the curve of his jaw all the way to his neck, quietly and quietly. Yi Mo stretched out his hand to hold the roots of the two standing together, and rubbed against each other.
The candle is burning, the charcoal is burning, occasionally shakes, and occasionally there is a sound of "bi peeling", sparks burst out. They are happy quietly.
After the matter was over, Shen Qingxuan huddled in his arms and closed his eyes to sleep, but Yi Mo pushed his ejaculation into it again, Shen Qingxuan let out a "huh" and frowned: "It can't be done, tomorrow If you have to get up early, you can let me sleep."
Yi Mo said, "You sleep."
With his back turned to him, Shen Qingxuan couldn't turn around at this moment, and said amusedly: "How can I sleep with you like this?"
Yi Mo rubbed his buttocks under the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Your place is wet and warm, I don't want to take it out, so you sleep with it in your mouth." As he spoke, he pushed himself a little further, circled Rubbing his waist, he held him in his arms.
Shen Qingxuan originally wanted to protest, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just muttered with the thing in his body in a daze, "Then don't go out, anyway, I like you inside."
This was said too easily, as if it was perfectly natural. Yi Mo frowned, only to feel that his body was getting heavy again, so he pinched his waist and said: "If you want to sleep, just shut up."
Shen Qingxuan shut his mouth and fell asleep obediently. He was really tired, even though he wanted to, he was powerless.
Sleeping until midnight, I don't know who moved first, anyway, it was so involuntary, the soft and hot place was sticky and wrapped around the column in the body, sucking and swallowing again and again. Yi Mo delivered behind him, deeper and deeper each time, and Shen Qingxuan was fascinated. The semen that hadn't flowed out from the secret part was also driven out, and flowed wantonly on the parts where the two were close together, even Make a loud water sound. Shen Qingxuan softened, his whole body was flushed, his face was even hotter, but his mind gradually cleared up, recalling the past, he complained while humming: "You said let me sleep."
Yi Mo bit his neck, and while biting, he straightened his waist, and let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity. The voice was obviously a response, but it was surprisingly sexy, like a moan. Shen Qingxuan only felt his head go blank, his waist and limbs were tensely stretched back, just happened to be pushed in a deadly position, and he let out like that.
The tight buttocks frantically squeezed the restless thing in his body, as if he was about to grind it to bleed, Immor paused, and reached out his hand to touch him, his hand was wet, and he was a little surprised. To turn the person over, Shen Qingxuan struggled desperately, refusing to turn his face away. Yi Mo also understood, propped himself up with one hand, bit the soft flesh of his earlobe, and said with a smile: "You are getting more and more useless now."
Shen Qingxuan countered: "Let me try, whether it will help or not!"
Yi Mo slapped him on the buttocks, with a "slap", the sound was clear even through the quilt, and when the slap was over, he said, "Just daydream."
Only then did Shen Qingxuan raise his face, "It's night now." Thinking of Yi Mo's place, he didn't know how to feel comfortable, and his body tensed up again, biting the thing inside his body tightly.
Yi Mo felt comfortable in his embrace, and stopped bickering with him, turned him over, and continued to do what he hadn't done before. Shen Qingxuan quickly put that impossible thought behind him, tried his best to raise his waist, and let the other party enter a deeper place smoothly.
In the end, he still hugged Yi Mo and didn't allow him to withdraw, he insisted on ejaculating inside his body before giving up.
Yi Mo counted the number of times, and knew that if the loss continued, Shen Qingxuan's Yangshou would not be much left. But it couldn't resist the entanglement at his place, and finally ejaculated again.
After the orgasm ended, Yi Mo clamped Shen Qingxuan's jaw, forcing him to look at her. Shen Qingxuan felt drowsy, knowing that he had something to say, he tried his best to hold his eyelids.
Yi Mo said: "Do you really want to die?"
Shen Qingxuan's face was full of innocence: "I'm living a good life now, why die?"
"Shen Qingxuan," Yi Mo said with a cold face, "If you lose your life for this, it will damage my merit. I only ask you, do you really want to die?"
Shen Qingxuan also became serious, looked at him, and said, "I'm living a good life, I don't want to die."
"Why do you have to ejaculate inside your body?" Yi Mo asked.
Shen Qingxuan was still serious, looked at him for a while, and then slowly said: "I know that with your ability, there may not be a solution to this matter, I just bet my life on when you will soften your heart to me."
He said: "Imo, I have nothing. What I have is all given by you. I am a greedy person, and I want much more than what you are giving now. You know my temper, I am bad Very. Now I take this thing that didn't belong to me and bet on when you will give me what I want. It's a good deal, what's wrong?!"
Such strong words are unreasonable, and he can speak with confidence. And it is plausible that he knows that he is wrong, and he is not right.
Yi Mo stared at him, but had nothing to say for a moment. That's right, he had guessed this before, but he didn't expect this person to say it in such a convincing tone.
After watching him for a long time, Yi Mo finally came to a conclusion, saying: "You are a gambler."
The heavy gambler showed a smile, "If you are afraid, go away, I will not keep you. But, if you are by my side for a day, I will pester you for a day; if you are by my side for a year, I will dare to bet on you for a year; For what I want, I will do anything, no matter the means, no matter the price." Raising his head, Shen Qingxuan gently kissed the corner of his lips: "Otherwise... I won't get what I want, the person I want to love People who can't see it and want to keep it can't keep it, I leave this life that I have survived so much...why do I keep it?!"
"Yi Mo." Without giving him any time to think, Shen Qingxuan kissed him, his lips and tongue moved in every possible way, his tone was affectionate and sweet, and between breaths, he said softly: "You have a thousand years of Taoism, call the wind and rain, ride the clouds and fog, So if you want to leave, I will not force you. After you leave, I will still live well, take care of my Shen family's affairs, and take care of my Shen family members until the end of my life. I will only keep betting that I will meet this year, Can I exchange it for you to take a look at it?"
Shen Qingxuan smiled, and said calmly: "So, don't say that my life span will be reduced by three to five years, even if it rots, I will be very happy!"
Yi Mo listened, watched, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it was silent and he didn't say anything.
He didn't say anything, what could he say? The young master of the Shen family who looks elegant and elegant in front of him is not only a gambler, he is also a lunatic!
Trying to reason with a gambler who is addicted to gambling is the most stupid thing you can do.