Almost at the same time that Mu Changting threw away his helmet and armor, Xing Yusheng's hand passed through his fingers, and as he leaned down to kiss, he was pressed hard against the pillow, his fingers clasped tightly.
After all, Mu Changting still had a soft heart and couldn't bear to hurt him.
This recognition made Xing Yusheng's heart feel like it had been ironed by hot water, boiling and hot, making it difficult for him to control himself.
The sound of the heartbeat was as loud as a drum, and the sound of messy breathing was superimposed on one another, and it was no longer possible to tell who was whose.
With blood boiling in his body, Xing Yusheng kissed domineeringly and affectionately, changing the angle from time to time, holding the tip of his tongue and sucking and teasing patiently, occupying his territory inch by inch.
Mu Changting was firmly clasped by him with one hand, and rested on his chest with his other hand, curling his fingers slightly to grab the small piece of clothes tightly. The temperature on his face was so hot that he could guess what he looked like without reaching out to touch it.
The moonlight is hazy, and the room is full of tenderness.
Mu Changting took a close look at the face of the man who was close at hand. His long eyelashes drooped, and his expression was focused and restrained, as if he was treating his most beloved treasure in his life. Mu Changting's heart trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes .
It was a long kiss, and by the end of it both were out of breath.
Xing Yusheng reluctantly withdrew, kissed Mu Changting's soft lips, paused, then leaned closer and kissed him again, and said against his lips, "Go to sleep..." His voice was hoarse and fiery.
He did what he said, turned over and lay down straight, clasped his hands in front of him, very well behaved.
In the darkness, Mu Changting opened his eyes and looked at the little spot in the air to breathe calmly.
An inexplicable kiss, inexplicable...his submission and obedience.
Mu Changting pursed his lips tightly, the feeling of the intense kiss was still there, and the lower part gradually looked up.
It's just... everything is messed up...
That night, he suffered from insomnia for most of the night, and then fell asleep in a daze, and even had a dream.
In the dream, it was snowing heavily, and he followed a familiar white figure, with one foot deep and the other shallow, across the snow. He didn't know why he followed him, but he knew that he had to follow.
Fengxue howled furiously, falling fast and hurriedly, almost blinding his eyes, and he walked very hard all the way. After finally walking to a bamboo house covered with snow, he felt that the scene was very familiar. The man disappeared at the corner in three steps and two steps. Mu Changting shouted anxiously: "Hey! Wait!"
Both feet were frozen stiff, and Mu Changting heard his clumsy footsteps resounding hurriedly in the bamboo house.
There was a closed bamboo door in front of the man, he finally stopped, turned his head around, a gentle and friendly smile appeared on his lips, Mu Changting's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to pounce on him immediately: "...Master, Master!"
Xie Yingjun pushed the door open and entered the room. Mu Changting wanted to follow him in, but his feet seemed to be stuck in place and he couldn't move. Mu Changting was so anxious that he was sweating and kept calling him loudly.
Xing Yusheng frowned, patted his cheek lightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother! Changting! Wake up!"
Mu Changting was muttering words, and his appearance was nothing short of a nightmare.
Xing Yusheng concentrated his magic power on his fingertips, and lightly tapped between his brows, a blue halo penetrated along his brows, Mu Changting suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his head was covered with sweat.
Xing Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally woke up, how do you feel?"
Mu Changting grabbed Xing Yusheng's arm and murmured: "I dreamed about Master, he...he is in this house..."
Xing Yusheng wiped the sweat off his face for him, and said, "It's just a dream, stop thinking about it."
Mu Changting shook his head, and said anxiously: "No, I think this dream is unusual, you believe me, I can feel the breath of Master! Just now I followed him all the way through the snow, and he came to this bamboo hut , and then entered the door, I wanted to chase after him, but my body couldn’t move.”
Xing Yusheng said: "It's a bright and refreshing day, doesn't it look like it's going to snow?"
Mu Changting was stunned for a moment, he turned his head and looked out the window, the daylight was just right, and the insects were singing and the birds were singing. Suddenly discouraged, he sat up, lifted the quilt and crossed his feet, and said in a low voice: "Then this dream is too real, my feet are almost broken due to the snow..." he said, Touching his feet, he suddenly froze.
Xing Yusheng saw that his face had changed, and said, "What's wrong?"
Mu Changting picked up his trouser legs and took off his socks. It was a pair of feet that were purple and red from the cold, and the tentacles were also cold.
The two looked at each other, and their faces gradually sank.
This matter is really too strange, Mu Changting was thinking about it, but Xing Yusheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his frozen feet into his arms, and put them on his thighs naturally. Shen Sheng said: "This matter is not simple, your soul was restrained last night, maybe... it is also related to the manipulation of your body before."
Mu Changting raised his eyes. From this angle, he could only see Xing Yusheng's side face. Even though he always looked aloof and indifferent, sometimes he gave people an extraordinarily gentle feeling.
The soles of the feet are warm and soon no longer feel cold.
After not hearing his voice for a long time, Xing Yusheng slightly turned his head to look at him, and Mu Changting had already moved his eyes away first.
Qin Shuzhong got up very early, and when Mu Changting and Xing Yusheng came out of the room, he had already had breakfast, and was sitting in front of the bamboo house, cooking tea leisurely, and at the same time sprinkled grains to feed the birds that came begging in the forest.
Mu Changting walked forward with a smile: "Uncle Master is very interested."
Qin Shuzhong smiled: "It's quiet in the mountains, there's nothing to do, only they are by your side. Did you sleep well last night?"
Mu Changting smiled and said, "Of course it's good."
After he finished saying this, Xing Yusheng raised his eyes and gave him a faint look. It was nothing at all, but Mu Changting suddenly felt a little hot when he saw him like this.
Mu Changting scolded him a few words in his heart, and still smiled at Qin Shuzhong: "Master, I think the weather is so good today, and I'm idle anyway, why don't we go fishing by the river, how about it?"
With a smile on his face, Qin Shuzhong readily agreed: "Okay, the fish here is fat and meaty, and the most delicious."
Mu Changting laughed and said happily, "It's so good, let's catch a few more. My junior brother is a good cook, and my uncle will be lucky tonight."
Mu Changting asked Qin Shuzhong where the fishing tools were placed, and took Xing Yusheng to the forest to dig some earthworms. When everything was ready, he pushed Qin Shuzhong's wheelchair out and assigned Xing Yusheng to carry things behind.
There is no need to put on airs as the head of the sect, Mu Changting's mouth is the most pleasing.
Along the way, the two talked and laughed happily, and kept witty words, but Wei left Xing Yusheng behind, and silently followed them to the river like a shadow.
When they reached the river, they found a good place to sit down, and just as they threw their fishing rods into the river, Mu Changting suddenly exclaimed: "Look at me, I actually missed the most important fishing rod, uncle and junior brother, you guys Let’s go fishing first, and I’ll come when I go.”
When Mu Changting turned and walked back, Xing Yusheng raised his head, and the two exchanged a look in tacit understanding.
Mu Changting walked back slowly at first, and when the two of them could no longer see his figure, he galloped up suddenly, and when he arrived at the bamboo house, he panted and followed the route he walked in his dream, and arrived at The door of the room calmed down, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.
The bamboo door was not locked, and it opened with a "squeak".
What appeared in front of me was a study room, the bookshelves were full of books, most of which were ancient books on alchemy, and the desk was neat, nothing special, except for a blue and white porcelain vase in the corner of the desk, with a few sticks of immortality on it. Wintersweet flowers out of season.
Mu Changting went in, flipped through the books and boxes in the study, and searched for any places where secret passage switches might appear, but found nothing.
Mu Changting had a headache, and seeing that he had been out for too long, he had no choice but to back out, search for a fish basket and run back.
They fished vigorously, and competed to see who could catch the most. In the end, even Qin Shuzhong's lunch was hastily settled.
Until the sunset, the three of them had a lot to gain, and they joked all the way back to the bamboo house.
Sure enough, Xing Yusheng did the cooking himself, cooked the fish he caught, steamed one fish, braised the other in braised sauce, and fried some side dishes to make a sumptuous table. Qin Shuzhong personally dug a jar of Zhuyeqing from the bottom of the tree that had been buried for nearly thirty years, and he was in a good mood to drink with them.
Perhaps it had been a long time since it was so lively, and Qin Shuzhong had frequent smiles on his face.
When he was toasting in the middle, his elbow accidentally hit the jug, and the wine poured out, soaking half of his robe.
Qin Shu Zhongjun blushed slightly, glanced at them with alcoholic eyes, and said with a smile: "I think I'm really drunk, but don't be afraid, I'm happy today, we won't go home if we're not drunk, come when I change clothes. "
Qin Shuzhong pushed the wheelchair away, Mu Changting originally said to send him there, but he insisted not to.
Mu Changting sat down again, poured himself a glass of wine, and was about to pick it up and put it in his mouth, when a pair of slender white hands pressed the cup, Xing Yusheng said: "You drink less."
Mu Changting looked at him, and he also looked at Mu Changting, not giving an inch.
Mu Changting was defeated, and sighed, "Okay, if you don't drink, don't drink."
Xing Yusheng said "um", and slowly moved his hand away. Mu Changting gave him a careful look, quickly picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, and sighed happily.
Xing Yusheng's deep eyes turned around on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned up into a smile.
Qin Shuzhong's bedroom is next to the study, he paused slightly when he passed by, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.
He didn't go in either, he just reached out and waved his sleeves at the door, and the candle light flickered and lit up.
A pair of peach blossom eyes were raised slightly, and under the light of the candle, there was a dazzling brilliance. His gaze wandered past the interior furnishings one by one, and he quickly bent his lips and smiled.
He exited the study as if nothing had happened, went to the bedroom to change clothes, turned the wheelchair and walked out with a smile.
Push the cup and change the cup, have fun.
Qin Shuzhong finally got drunk and leaned his head on the wheelchair, Mu Changting said, "I'll take him back."