When Lu Xiaochan heard this, she became unhappy.
"I'm not upset because of Yang Shen! I'm upset because of you!"
"Me?" Shu Wuxi lowered his head again, as if in deep thought.
Lu Xiaochan looked at his usually cold eyes, which seemed even gentler and more elegant because of his drooped eyelids. Lu Xiaochan felt like there was a little claw scratching her heart.
"Zhang Wutan is on the second floor, the show is about to begin! Will you take me upstairs? Otherwise I'll go up by myself!"
Lu Xiaochan turned around and was about to leave, thinking to herself, what's the point of watching it alone? Of course it would be more fun to watch it with Shu Wuxi!
Moreover, he also didn't believe that Shu Wuxi would allow him to go in alone and watch other people's "spring night"!
Sure enough, before Lu Xiaochan walked towards the main entrance, Shu Wuxi hugged him and easily jumped up to the second floor.
He tiptoed onto the railing, without any sound or shaking.
Lu Xiaochan secretly smiled evilly.
On this floor, almost every room has its doors and windows closed, but the lascivious sounds cannot be blocked.
From the other side of the paper window came the sound of whispering and teasing, and she didn't know whether it was false or real affection, which made Lu Xiaochan unable to help but move closer to Shu Wuxi's shoulder and rub it.
Shu Wuxi's throat tightened and he glanced sideways at Lu Xiaochan.
Lu Xiaochan made a gesture to Shu Wuxi to keep quiet.
Shu Wuxi said, "They can't see or hear us."
Lu Xiaochan choked. How could he have forgotten? Shu Wuxi's cultivation was so high, and he must have known enough tricks to keep everyone in the world in the dark.
Lu Xiaochan became much more bold and walked straight to Zhang Wuotian's room.
At this time, another minor official dressed in white and with fair skin was brought in by the steward of Chunxiao Pavilion.
Lu Xiaochan also slipped in while the door was open.
He turned around and found Shu Wuxi was still standing there. He quickly grabbed him and pulled him in.
The people inside really couldn't see him.
At this moment, Zhang Wutan was crossing his legs, looking impatient, with his feet shaking. Lu Xiaochan observed his internal organs, and his tiny spiritual energy seemed to be on fire.
Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but mutter, "I think this pig-head is the one with the most anger! It's even more evil than eating a bucket of yang ginseng!"
He walked up to Zhang Wuotian and gestured for a long time, with his fist almost hitting Zhang Wuotian's nose, but this guy didn't react at all.
After the white-robed official came in, the steward introduced him to Zhang Wutian, saying, "This is Su Qin, the newcomer to our Chunxiao Pavilion. Look at his figure, his fingers are long and white! He is best at playing the qin, why not let Su Qin entertain you!"
Lu Xiaochan actually came close to Su Qin, lowered her head to look at his hand, and then shook her head.
“These hands are not very pretty!”
It’s far worse than Brother Wuxi’s!
Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt a little cold and shivered. She hugged her arms and turned around, only to find that Shu Wuxi's face was completely gloomy, as if he was carved out of ice.
His back was tense, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyelids seemed to be drooping, as if he was enduring something.
Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt a little scared and swallowed his saliva. Then he changed his mind and decided that he didn't want to be afraid of Shu Wuxian.
Zhang Wutan pulled Su Qin in front of him, looked left and right, and was still very dissatisfied.
He gave a strong push and Su Qin fell down, almost hitting Lu Xiaochan who was watching the fun nearby.
"How can I enjoy myself if you fall down at the slightest breeze? I like people who are more energetic! People who look smart and a little naive! You are all vulgar here! If you can't find someone decent to accompany me, I will destroy your Chunxiao Pavilion with my sword!"
Lu Xiaochan held her stomach and laughed loudly, pointing at Zhang Wutian's head and asked Shu Wuxi: "Is it possible that he could have defeated Chunxiao Pavilion with one sword?"
Unexpectedly, Shu Wuxi's spiritual energy was tense and suppressed, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
“You…what’s wrong with you…” Lu Xiaochan stepped forward and tugged at Shu Wuxian’s sleeve.
"How dare he have evil thoughts towards you."
It was the first time that Lu Xiaochan heard Shu Wuxi speak with such a gnashing voice.
The spiritual energy around him could transform into countless powerful spiritual blades at any time, reducing Zhang Wutan to ashes.
“You… you mean he’s not satisfied with this… and that… because he wants to… wants to…” Lu Xiaochan pointed at herself.
Next came a young man named Yun Yi, with a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes.
Just as the steward was about to introduce them, Zhang Wutan raised his hand, indicating that there was no need for the steward to waste words.
"You, give this Immortal Lord a smile!"
Yun Yi raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a layer of charm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but clap her hands: "This is good! This is good! She looks innocent when she's not smiling, and very charming when she's smiling!"
Who knew that Shu Wuxi's hand reached out from behind, covered Lu Xiaochan's eyes, and took him back a step.
Lu Xiaochan then realized that her words “You’re so charming when you smile” had made Shu Wuxi mistakenly believe that Yun Yi had also attracted Lu Xiaochan!
Lu Xiaochan nudged Shu Wuxi with her elbow: "I mean, you can hook Zhang Wutian's soul!"
Who knew that Zhang Wuotian's taste was even more sophisticated than Lu Xiaochan imagined!
"You are laughing so frivolously! It's an eyesore to me!"
Yun Yi's eyes turned red with grievance. The manager quickly signaled him, and he had no choice but to turn around and leave.
Zhang Wutian was becoming more and more impatient, and he even smashed the teacup: "Didn't you say that Chunxiao Pavilion has the most young prostitutes with outstanding temperament? That's called temperament?"
Lu Xiaochan clicked her chin and asked in a low voice: "What kind of temperament does he want..."
"You are like this." Shu Wuxi replied.
The sound was like an ice pick, making people shiver with cold.
"I at least have some cultivation skills... These young men don't practice Taoism, they don't even have Dan Yuan... They don't have spiritual energy, how can they be as good as me..."
After saying this, Lu Xiaochan felt that she was a little narcissistic.
At this time, the steward brought in a fair-skinned young waiter. Although he was wearing coarse linen clothes and looked like a handyman in Chunxiao Pavilion, his smile was full of charm without any flattery.
Zhang Wutan's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled the man onto the couch without even taking off the bed curtains. It seemed that he had been enduring for a long time.
The steward quickly retreated, but the young man in coarse cloth was frightened and stared blankly, looking very pitiful.
Lu Xiaochan was dumbfounded... He didn't know if the young man looked like him, but he heard Zhang Wutian growl, "How dare you use the sword formation to suppress me! I will make sure you never stand up again!"
Zhang Wutan was so ferocious that Lu Xiaochan was shocked by the scene. He took half a step back and the light blue powder on Zhang Wutan's back began to glow fluorescently.
The young official on the couch was so scared that he cried out for mercy. Zhang Wutan became even more aggressive. A beam of spiritual light shot out from Shu Wuxi, and was about to pass through his brain, but was stopped by Lu Xiaochan.
Shu Wuxi raised his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaochan, his eyes were actually bloodshot.
He really wanted Zhang Wutan to die.
"It would be a relief for him if he died. Of course, we want him to be neither able to live nor to die." Lu Xiaochan's expression turned cold.
He snorted softly, thinking that this pig had the audacity to have such evil ideas towards him. This was a betrayal that made him want to vomit out all his overnight meals!
As soon as he finished speaking, the powder on Zhang Wutan's body seemed to be burning and kept drilling into his flesh.
"Ah... Ah!" Zhang Wutan fell off the couch and rolled on the ground.
He wanted to see his back, but he was so fat that it was difficult for him to even turn his head to look at his shoulders.
"Save me! Bring some cold water...quickly!" Zhang Wutan yelled.
The young waiter on the couch rolled down, quickly took the face washing water beside him and poured it on Zhang Wuotian's back.
After a loud crash, Zhang Wutan was in a mess, but the powder was not washed away at all, and the scars from the bite became clearer and clearer.
Zhang Wutan was covered in cold sweat and couldn't even scream. He lay on the ground dying.
Lu Xiaochan walked over and found that there were scars on his back left by the powder, deep into his bone marrow, and blood was blurred...
Lu Xiaochan wanted to rush back to Tailing Pavilion and beat Kunwu to pieces!
He still remembers the conversation between Kunwu and him at that time.
Kunwu said, "Little thing, if Shu Wuxi wants to bully you, sprinkle this powder on him."
Lu Xiaochan didn’t understand at the time: “What is the use of this powder? Why would Shu Wuxi bully me?”
Kunwu replied: "This powder is extraordinary. Once you are tempted, it will penetrate into your skin and make you itch so much that you will scratch your heart and lungs!"
Look at the situation now, it’s so freaking frustrating!
If Lu Xiaochan really scattered them on Shu Wuxi, she would be heartbroken!
Zhang Wutan continued to roll on the ground, his back smelling like burns.
Damn, it’s a good thing I tried it on this pig!
Otherwise, even if a little bit of it fell on Shu Wuxi's hair, Lu Xiaochan would be so heartbroken that she would be fuming!
Lu Xiaochan heard Shu Wuxi turning and leaving, and hurriedly chased after him.
Zhang Wutan and the young waiter, who were in unbearable pain, did not notice that the door was inexplicably pushed open.
Shu Wuxi walked with heavy steps and fast speed, and Lu Xiaochan knew that he was really angry!
"Brother Wuxi!" Lu Xiaochan chased after him and grabbed Shu Wuxi's belt.
Shu Wuxi turned around suddenly, and the spiritual energy around him was wrapped in a cold and severe pressure, and Lu Xiaochan almost fell down.
Those eyes were like icy stars in the cold night, freezing Lu Xiaochan to the point of their eyes almost cracking.
Lu Xiaochan was about to step back subconsciously, and just as his fingertips left Shu Wuxi's belt, Shu Wuxi grabbed his wrist and pulled it upward with force.
"Is this what you come to see in the middle of the night?"
His spiritual energy turned into a chilly wind, sweeping through the corridor and knocking over those who were rushing to Zhang Wutan's room.
Lu Xiaochan's wrist was pulled over his head and his bones were nearly crushed by the opponent. His eyes and eyebrows were wrinkled together in pain. He had to stand on tiptoe or his arm would be dislocated.
"I... I didn't expect that the powder's effect wasn't just to make people itch! Instead, it was so vicious..."
Shu Wuxi let go of Lu Xiaochan's hand. Before Lu Xiaochan could breathe a sigh of relief, his arm was twisted behind his back, which was more painful than being pulled above his head.
"Brother Wuxi, what are you doing?"
I ate too much pig blood soup cooked with yang ginseng tonight, so it was wrong for me to be upset and angry! But Shu Wuxi was not angry before, so why did he get so angry when he came to Chunxiao Pavilion
"You just want to show me how Zhang Wutian harbors evil thoughts towards you! How he can pin someone who looks like you down and do whatever he wants to you?"
Shu Wuxi stepped forward and Lu Xiaochan retreated. After only three steps, Shu Wuxi pressed down with his strong palm and Lu Xiaochan fell into his arms again.
This time, Lu Xiaochan was really in pain.
My wrists hurt, my spine hurts, and my chest hurts.
But Lu Xiaochan suddenly understood why Shu Wuxi was angry.
"What... that... that young man looks so much like me?"
Lu Xiaochan never knew what she looked like. Now she regretted not looking at the young man a few more times, just as if she was looking in a mirror.
"He is not even one ten-thousandth as good as you! But I know what Zhang Wutian is thinking!"
"You are not as shameless as him, how do you know what he is thinking..."
Lu Xiaochan choked for a moment. Maybe Shu Wuxi really didn’t know what shame was
"How do you know I can't think of it? Maybe I'm a thousand times more shameless than he thinks!"
Shu Wuxi rarely spoke such a long speech at once. He gnashed his teeth and felt heartbroken.
His voice has always carried a chilling coldness that has never been like it is now. Even if he is suppressing his emotions, you can still hear his restless emotions.
Shu Wuxi's expression contained a kind of extremely restrained madness, which was like an impenetrable evil cloud that was overwhelming him.
Lu Xiaochan looked at him stupidly, but subconsciously asked: "What are you thinking about..."
Lu Xiaochan had never expected that Shu Wuxi would suddenly press down on her. Lu Xiaochan missed the touch of his lips very much, but he kissed her, pried open his lips with his surging momentum, and drove straight in without restraint. Lu Xiaochan's mind went blank.
He had imagined countless times what it would be like if Shu Wuxi kissed him again.
The gentleness of a dragonfly touching the water.
Strongly but inclusively wrapped around his tongue.
It hooked his heart and elicited his response.
… None of these.
Shu Wushi's tongue touched Xiao Chan's upper palate, almost sucking blood from the tip of his tongue.
For the first time, Lu Xiaochan trembled because of Shu Wuxi's embrace, and even felt a fear of being destroyed in her heart.
It was an obsession that had been suppressed for a long time, like a ferocious beast. Lu Xiaochan just moved, and Shu Wuxi grabbed the back of his head.
Every angle he turned his face to was a desperate entanglement, as if he wanted to use all means to possess Lu Xiaochan.
But Lu Xiaochan liked the last kiss better.
Gently, slowly... okay
Lu Xiaochan used all her spiritual power to push Shu Wuxi away, she just wanted to say a few words.
But this resistance made Shu Wuxi's embrace even tighter, and the strength of his kiss seemed to suck out all of Lu Xiaochan's Dan Yuan.
Lu Xiaochan's steps were unsteady, and she stood on tiptoe, trying to keep her feet on the ground, but because Shu Wuxi was holding her, she was forced to lift her chin up to reach his height.
Shu Wuxi's steps were disordered because Lu Xiaochan's spiritual power tried to knock him away. He endured the spiritual energy shock and took a few steps back, bumping into the railing of the corridor on the second floor.
The spiritual energy also cracked the guardrail. As soon as Shu Wuxi leaned against it, he fell down holding Lu Xiaochan.
He could have easily landed, but he didn't care about anything at all and just kissed him as hard as he could.
Lu Xiaochan's jaw and cheeks felt sore because of Shu Wuxi's frenzy.
There was a loud splash in their ears, and they fell together into the rockery pond in the center of the courtyard, splashing a large amount of water.
The guests around were dumbfounded because they could only see the splashes but couldn't see what fell.
There was a gurgling sound of water, completely submerging the two of them.
Countless groups of tiny bubbles flew past his eyes, reflecting the dim lights of Chunxiao Pavilion.
When Shu Wuxi's back fell to the bottom of the pool, Lu Xiaochan was still lying on top of him. His mind was blank and there was nothing in it.
Shu Wuxi freed one hand to support his upper body and sat down by the pool.
Lu Xiaochan struggled to get up. He first pressed Shu Wuxi's chest and straightened his back. Then he poked his head out of the water and started coughing.
When he opened his eyes and looked at Shu Wuxi, he found that his hands were resting on Shu Wuxi's cheeks, and he could just see him when he lowered his head.
Shu Wuxi tilted his head and looked at Lu Xiaochan. His spiritual aura outlined his wet hair, which meandered and stuck to his forehead. His eyelashes were probably soaked by the water and drooped low. In Lu Xiaochan's eyes, there were seven parts pity and three parts charm.
Lu Xiaochan just swallowed her saliva, lowered her head, and kissed Shu Wuxi's eyes. She kissed him several times, but she was still not satisfied. Her tongue moved back and forth along Shu Wuxi's eyelashes.
"Little Cicada..."
Shu Wuxi's voice was like a burning charcoal fire in the ice and snow in the dead of winter. With a "crack" sound, the little bit of sanity that Lu Xiaochan had was shattered.
He kissed Shu Wuxian's lips, letting his tongue do whatever it wanted.
It is so soft and small, yet has the willfulness and sharpness of a young boy, like a light cavalry crossing the border, unpredictable yet invincible.
Shu Wuxi raised his chin, and from being passive at the beginning, he responded to Lu Xiaochan tenderly. Lu Xiaochan was kissed by Shu Wuxi until she lost consciousness, and the arm that was originally supporting Shu Wuxi lost its strength and fell back into Shu Wuxi's arms.
The original gentleness and tolerance gradually turned into impatience and dissatisfaction.
Lu Xiaochan was a little out of breath. She supported herself on Shu Wuxi's shoulder and just turned her face to the side, but he pushed her back forcefully and continued to linger.
Lu Xiaochan was almost kissed to death, and he let out a whimpering sound.
Shu Wuxi then relaxed slightly, and their lips moved halfway apart. Lu Xiaochan finally took a breath, and he was completely dazed.
Before he could regain consciousness, Shu Wuxi pulled him down and kissed him again with long-awaited desire and joy.
The people watching the fun still didn't know what was going on. Some of them left to continue enjoying themselves, while others still wanted to know what had fallen into the pool, so they reached in to fish it out.
"Ah—" the man screamed and fell to the ground.
"The water is hot! It's hot!"
"Impossible! Look, your hand is still fine!" Someone didn't believe it and reached his hand in to test the water, but was scalded and had to withdraw his hand.
“It’s really hot!”
People around were talking about it, and Shu Wuxi regained a bit of clarity in the noise. He pushed Lu Xiaochan away from his arms.
Lu Xiaochan fell to one side, got up, and felt lost.
Just now I felt like I was dying from being kissed so hard that I couldn't breathe, but now I was thinking about Shu Wuxi's tenderness and toughness.
He turned his head to the side and saw Shu Wuxi's suppressed yet unbearable chest. He closed his eyes tightly, as if trying to calm his breathing and passionate desire.
"Brother Wuxi..."
Lu Xiaochan reached out and tugged at his sleeve.
"Just now... the bone-fleshing cloak almost melted..." Shu Wuxi's voice was still tense.
He raised his chin slightly, his neck as tense as a string, as if it would break if Lu Xiaochan plucked it lightly.
"No... just melt it..."
No wonder someone just said the water was very hot.
"not yet… "
As soon as Shu Wuxi finished speaking, Lu Xiaochan couldn't wait to pounce on him again.
"If you don't put on makeup, let me kiss you again!"
Lu Xiaochan probed into Shu Wuxi's lips, entangled with him, and then teased him. Shu Wuxi's back tensed again, and the strength of his embrace increased suddenly, almost taking Lu Xiaochan's life.
Lu Xiaochan liked the feeling of lying in this pool, although he didn’t know whether Shu Wuxi liked it or not.
They were surrounded by the sounds of various kinds of pleasure in the Spring Night Pavilion, layer upon layer, like an endless cycle. Above their heads was a night sky dotted with a few stars.
From time to time, people hugging each other pass by, and the true and false feelings between them are like a kaleidoscope.
Shu Wuxi pushed Lu Xiaochan away again. He still had his eyes closed, and his voice sounded as if his throat had been burned by strong liquor.
"Xiaochan... I can't help but be here..."
"What are you doing here?" Lu Xiaochan's eyes lit up. She turned around and pulled Shu Wuxian's belt impatiently. As a result, the silver coins and gold leaves in the belt fell into the water.
"Stop it."
Just two words, implicit and restrained, but unable to hide his aggressiveness.
"I'm not making a fuss! Brother Wu Xi, look at how good the atmosphere is. You want it too, right? Let me do it! I promise to be gentle! I will never let you feel any pain!"
Lu Xiaochan swallowed her saliva, thinking about Shu Wuxi's slender waist and long legs, she felt so excited!
Shu Wuxi slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaochan who was eager to try. Suddenly, he grabbed a golden bean from the water and flicked it lightly, landing it right on Lu Xiaochan's forehead.
"Ah!" Lu Xiaochan looked at Shu Wuxi in confusion, "Why did you hit me?"
You want to kiss me!
We can kiss, but why are we not allowed to do it
"Let's go back." Shu Wuxi stood up, and after his long gown got wet, he stuck to him.
"No, I won't go back." Lu Xiaochan sat in the pond and didn't move.
"You led me here on purpose, didn't you?"
Shu Wuxi lowered his eyes and was able to see Lu Xiaochan's stubborn little nose.
Lu Xiaochan turned her head away and did not answer.
"Little Chan." Shu Wuxi's voice softened.
The meaning of pronouncing his name like this is to be good and stop making trouble.
Lu Xiaochan then hummed softly: "I want you to kiss me..."
"What did you say?"
"Last time, we watched the Meng family's senior brother and sister being intimate in the back mountain, and you kissed me. I thought that coming here and seeing so many people being intimate, you would definitely have a reaction after watching..."
Lu Xiaochan stopped talking. To continue would not only be embarrassing, but she would also feel ridiculous.
Shu Wuxi bent down, grabbed Lu Xiaochan's wrist, and lifted him out of the pool.
"I don't look at those people, I still want to kiss you."
Shu Wuxi's answer made Lu Xiaochan open her eyes wide, and countless little birds flapped their wings and flew out in her heart.
"real?"
"Um."
Shu Wuxi's spiritual energy rushed into Lu Xiaochan's body and flowed out of the body, instantly evaporating the water vapor around her body.
The author has something to say: I've been talking for a long time today, so I'm too lazy to write a short play.