Her body became hot, passing through the skin to his body, her cheeks were slightly red, giving a signal of temptation. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her back hung in the air on the bed, her movements were tiring. Liu Qianxiu put his hands on the woman's waist, and after a rustling sound, he pulled her into his arms.
Mu Wan hooked his waist with her legs and sat on his legs. The posture is ambiguous and blurred, the man's eyes are calm and deep, he can't see the bottom or the edge.
The two looked at each other, the man put his hands on her back, and his voice was hoarse.
"Mu Wan, I'm a doctor, there's nothing here, you might get pregnant."
Such straightforward, naked and serious science popularization adds another layer of desire in the dark night. Mu Wan's body became hotter, and the abstinent sandalwood smell on his body was the best aphrodisiac.
"If you are pregnant, you will be the father of my child." Mu Wan raised her head, with a smile on her lips, "I'm not afraid."
She has no father, no mother, nothing. Now, Liu Qianxiu is her god and her world.
She is not afraid, like a little demon who has just formed from cultivation, with reckless and ignorant courage. When talking, the eyes are shining, and the sweetness of the eyes is flowing. For the sake of love, he doesn't care about anything, he dares to do anything, it's so pure that people want to give her a hot heart.
Liu Qianxiu looked at her smile, and he said quietly, "I haven't given you anything yet."
Mu Wan shook her head, and she said, "You did. You like me, you gave me love, and no one has loved me for a long time."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head to want the man's lips, and searched recklessly. The warm and soft lips brushed against the man's chin, and the delicate skin met.
He held her in his arms, pressing her face on his shoulder. Mu Wan leaned on it and heard him sigh.
"That's what you want." Liu Qianxiu said, "And what I want to give is far more than what you want."
The sparkle in the eyes flowed, and Mu Wan felt embarrassed after a while. She hugged him, her body limp a little.
"You don't look like a Taoist priest at all." Mu Wan's voice was soft and sweet, like a strawberry-flavored smoothie, "How can a Taoist priest be so good at talking about love?"
The charm and lingering dissipated a bit, leaving only the warmth and tenderness, Mu Wan's ear moved lightly, and the man's lips pressed against it, every word made her earlobe bleed.
"If it weren't for the Taoist priest, it would be more than just holding you now."
Mu Wan put both hands on his shoulders, her body melted into water, and her heart was numb. She felt the man's heartbeat, and felt that she was not a demon, but he was.
Life in the Taoist temple is boring and boring, except for quiet practice and reading. As time went on, Mu Wan's interest in novels gradually disappeared, and the daily fun was only supported by Liu Qianxiu handing out candies to her from time to time.
The weather in the past few days is not good, it's raining continuously, and finally one day, Mu Wan woke up from a nap, and the sky cleared up. Before she was fully awake, she stumbled and walked outside.
Liu Qianxiu in the main hall heard the sound of the door opening and looked back. After a while, he saw Mu Wan trotting over. The main hall had been burning incense, and Mu Wan had just woken up, but still choked and sneezed a little. After beating, she pulled a futon and sat beside Liu Qianxiu. She leaned her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his waist.
Looking at it before, I thought Liu Qianxiu's figure was thin, but now, through the thin gown, Mu Wan could even feel the tight curves of his muscles. Her hair was untied, black and thick, and her little furry head was close to Liu Qianxiu's body, and there was a smile on her small black-haired face.
Her waist was itchy, she was flirting with anger, Qing Chan hadn't woken up from her afternoon nap, so she was allowed to be presumptuous first, Liu Qianxiu's lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes to read a book. The sky outside the door had cleared up, and the sun was shining on the wet ground, making the air cool and refreshing.
"Liu Qianxiu, besides sitting in meditation all day long, do you just sit and read books?" Mu Wan asked while looking at the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand.
She squinted her eyes, her arms clung softly to his body, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, it was sunny after the rain, and the wind was still cool. She was wearing a coat, and her slender fingers were tucked into the coat, hugging him like two curled little claws.
The man's posture remained unchanged, Shen Sheng added.
"Sit quietly with you."
Mu Wan closed her eyes, curled up her lips, and smiled softly.
Putting down the book in his hand, he looked sideways at the woman in his arms, with thick long hair, bangs pressed against the corners of her eyes, slightly curled eyelashes, and two layers of shadows on the lower eyelids.
It was the first time she came to the Taoist temple, and her daily life was indeed a little boring. Thinking about the past few days, she should also feel bored. Looking back to the door, the sun is bright, the clouds are thick, and it may rain soon.
"Can you catch fish?" Liu Qianxiu looked away, and asked after brushing her hair behind her ears.
She tilted her head and looked up at him with surprise in her eyes, "Can I catch it here?"
"Well, make fish for dinner." Liu Qianxiu said softly.
"Okay!" Mu Wan immediately agreed.
It doesn't matter if you can catch fish or not, at least you don't have to watch him meditate in the main hall. Mu Wan got up immediately and ran to the side hall to change clothes. Liu Qianxiu also got up and took the tools for catching fish.
A cane basket and a fishing net.
Mu Wan followed Liu Qianxiu to the backyard, asking as she walked, "Can this catch fish?"
"En." Liu Qianxiu responded, "It's still early, take your time."
This is not mainly to catch fish, but to play with her. Mu Wan became happy, and followed Liu Qianxiu to make the backyard door.
The place to catch fish is in the back mountain. Open the backyard door, go down a path, pass through a bamboo forest, and you will reach the valley. There is a long river in the valley, called Qingyuan River, which is a tributary of Sujiang River. No one comes here all year round. The Qingyuan River is crystal clear, and the bottom is full of pebbles and clean sand.
The terrain on this side of Qingyuan Mountain is flat, but the mountain on the other side of the valley is very steep. The roots of the mountain are rooted in the Qingyuan River, and there are crooked trees growing near the river. The branches are thick and the canopy is flourishing. It casts shade in the Qingyuan River, and there is a cool breeze, which has the charm of a martial arts knight's hermit.
There is a beach in Qingyuan River, and the beach is full of stones washed by the river water. Mu Wan stepped on the stones with bare feet, and the river water covered her feet, making her feel icy cold.
There was a wooden boat leaning on the river beach. It seemed that the hull of the boat was quite old. After Liu Qianxiu got on it, he stretched out his hand to pull her up too. There were futons on the boat, and Mu Wan sat down cross-legged, watching Liu Qianxiu punting the boat.
"Do you often come here to catch fish?" Mu Wan asked.
"Qing Chan likes it." Liu Qianxiu said, every time he came here in the past, he came here with Qing Chan.
But this time, he came with her.
Mu Wan looked up at him, the man's blue Taoist robe blended with the distant mountains and near water, like a freehand landscape. Mu Wan stretched out her hand to touch the surface of the water, and said with a smile, "Then why didn't you bring him over this time?"
When the boat reached the middle of the river, Liu Qianxiu put down the paddle, looked up at her, and asked, "Should I go back and call him now?"
"No." Mu Wan said quickly. Xiao Daotong is cute, but he is a big light bulb. The child is innocent. Whatever she wants to do with Liu Qianxiu, she is too embarrassed to do it in front of him.
After Liu Qianxiu released the net, Mu Wan stood up to help, watched the net sink, and sat down again. The water surface was clear, and there was not a single fish in sight. Mu Wan lay on the side of the boat and asked, "Are you sure there are fish?"
After she finished asking, she looked up at Liu Qianxiu. The man's brows were light and his demeanor was cold. He lowered his gaze slightly to meet her eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"come over."
Mu Wan's heart moved slightly, her heartbeat beating against her eardrums. She laughed, got up and walked over.
It doesn't matter if you have fish or not, as long as you have him.
Mu Wan put a futon under her waist, stretched her body, and lay on the boat with Liu Qianxiu's legs rolled up as a pillow.
The valley was quiet, the sky was bright and the air was clear, the river was gurgling, and the birds and insects were singing. Mu Wan narrowed her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Liu Qianxiu who was behind her.
He put one hand on her cheek, the palm was dry and warm, and there was a mountain breeze between his fingers. The other hand held a book and was reading it quietly now.
Liu Qianxiu has faith in his heart, even on a drifting boat, he still holds a book and reads. The two went out for a trip, but in the end they just changed places to read.
Mu Wan felt dissatisfied, she reached out to put the book away, and said, "Why are you still reading?"
Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly with deep eyes. Mu Wan was a little guilty, hugged the book to her chest, raised her head and said to Liu Qianxiu, "Look at me, I am much prettier than the book."
After she finished speaking, the man bowed his head and kissed her forehead. His lips tasted lightly, and the touch was soft, and Mu Wan's heart seemed to be ignited by something, and blood filled the air.
Her cheeks were slightly hot, and Mu Wan's ears were so soft from the kiss, she was a little unsteady in her will. Holding the book in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and finally handed it over reluctantly.
"Look."
She was lying between his legs, her long black curly hair spread out, on her small fair face. His dark eyes looked at the deep valley, his bright red lips were slightly pursed, and his eyebrows were slender.
It is indeed better than the book.
Liu Qianxiu took the book, put it by his side, looked down at her, and said, "Okay, I'll see you."
Every time he speaks, he can always tease her just right. His eyes seemed to be able to see the bottom of her heart, Mu Wan's heart skipped a beat, and her body became hot.
She covered her eyes with her hands, smiled lowly, and looked through her fingers at the gradually gathering white clouds in the sky, thinking that it would be nice if time stopped at this moment. If you can't stop, it's better to slow down.
However, the time didn't listen to her, and the clouds became thicker and thicker. In less than ten minutes, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and it was about to rain again.
Liu Qianxiu collected the fishing net, and there were actually fish. Mu Wan helped to pick the fish from the fishing net, there were three in total. Since she couldn't eat it, Mu Wan put the smallest one away.
Putting the fish into the fishing basket, Liu Qianxiu swung the boat to the river beach, and the two got off the fishing boat and walked towards Qingyuanguan. The sky became very fast, and after a while, the sky became dark.
There were bursts of thunder echoing in the valley, and Mu Wan asked worriedly, "You won't be going up and down halfway?"
While speaking, Mu Wan felt a trace of rain stars hitting her face, Mu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up at the sky. Next to him, Liu Qianxiu looked calm. He observed the wind direction in the bamboo forest, and finally, he took Mu Wan's hand out of the path.
Walking towards the depths of the bamboo forest, after a while, I saw a hut made of bamboo and wood. Liu Qianxiu pulled Mu Wan in, and as soon as he entered, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and raindrops fell from the sky.
Fine raindrops fell on the bamboo forest and then on the wet ground. Mu Wan stood at the door of the hut and looked around the hut. There was almost nothing in the hut except a bed made of bamboo and wood. In the place facing the door, a small square window was opened, and when the wind blew, the rain was blown in.
"How do you know there is a hut here?" Mu Wan looked back at Liu Qianxiu, and reached out to wipe the rainwater from the eaves of Zhang's thatched roof.
"Master built it, and sometimes I come here to clean it up." Liu Qianxiu said.
The Taoist practice is to realize the Tao, and the place of practice is not always in the Taoist temple, but in a place that is more natural. For example, the cliff wall that Liu Qianxiu built earlier, and this thatched cottage.
No matter where it is, Mu Wan likes it very much.
She stood at the door, and the water in her hand was accumulating more and more. When the water in her palm was about to overflow, Mu Wan's hand was supported by the other hand.
The man's palm was so big that it could completely wrap her hand. Mu Wan turned her head and looked at Liu Qianxiu. He was standing beside her, looking at the bamboo forest. Sensing that she was looking at him, he looked back.
The sound of dripping rain resounded in the palm of his hand, and gradually, his hand could no longer hold the water. Mu Wan poured out the rainwater in his hand, then held his hand, and took it back.
With wet hands clasped together, Mu Wan looked at the bamboo forest washed by the rain, and said with a smile: "I like bamboo forests. My name was Mu Qingzhu when I was born. Because my cousin's name is Mu Qing, I changed my name to "Mu Qingzhu." changed."
Mu Qing's name was calculated by Yan Mei, who said that it was better to have the word "Qing" in the surname of Mu, but she didn't want her daughter to conflict with her name, so she asked Mu Wan's mother to change Mu Wan's name.
And Mu Qing did not live up to Yan Mei's expectations. Now that she is with Shen Cheng, she can suppress her effortlessly. She can live a comfortable life and make others feel uncomfortable. This name is not in vain.
At this time, Mu Wan didn't want to remember Mu Qing. She came back to her senses and turned to Liu Qianxiu, "I was called Mu Qingzhu at first because I had a birthmark of a bamboo leaf."
When she went to the emergency department, Liu Qianxiu treated her wound and saw it when she pulled down her clothes. At that time, he was fascinated by it, but later he just praised it calmly.
Recalling the past, Mu Wan put her hand on the button on her chest and asked, "Do you remember where?"
After she finished speaking, she smiled and was about to untie it. Before she could move, Liu Qianxiu grabbed her hand.
"What's wrong?" Mu Wan laughed, pretending to be stupid.
The man looked down at her, sighed softly in his throat, and pulled her into his arms with a slight force of his arms. The woman's gauze shirt was half opened, and the neckline was slung to one side, revealing half of her collarbone. There was also a piece of tenderness under the collarbone, Liu Qianxiu paused slightly, and looked up at her.
"On purpose?" he asked.
He held her hand and lay her body in his arms. Mu Wan smiled without concealing it, "Yeah."
The man looked at her with dark eyes, deep and distant, as if he wanted to suck her in. Mu Wan's smile gradually narrowed, her fair cheeks gradually became bloodshot, she was a little flustered, she was struggling with his confinement, but she didn't struggle, the man lowered his head and kissed her.
The moment her lips touched, Mu Wan could smell the lust mixed in the bamboo leaves. She tensed up and looked at him with wide eyes. Soon, she was completely dominated by him.
Mu Wan's body was like a torch being lit. She was attracted by the man's kiss, and she followed suit.
Finally, she heard a slight smile beside her ear, her earlobe was bitten lightly, and her whole body was numb. Mu Wan opened her eyes, and Liu Qianxiu's last kiss landed on her forehead.
It was like a candy box was opened, the candies were scattered all over the floor, and the whole room smelled of sweet fruit candies, but the instigator let them scatter. Mu Wan's red lips parted slightly, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were full of water, and there were still flames jumping. Grabbing Liu Qianxiu's Taoist robe with both hands, he knew that she was taking revenge on her, so he was a little out of breath.
"You did it on purpose!" The woman's voice was hoarse.
The man looked at her and stroked her hair with his hand, his voice was low and serious.
"No, I can't help it."
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