Jinglin slept very badly at night, because Cang Ji made him breathless several times. The quilt was hot, and when Jing Lin put it on the pillow, she felt that she was sweating. The cloth stuck to his body, and if he moved a little, Cang Ji would follow.
Cang Ji traced Jing Lin's brows with his fingertips, Jing Lin raised his finger and put Cang Ji's hand on his cheek, then half-opened his eyes and stared at him in the dark.
Cang Ji said hoarsely, "Do you want to sleep?"
Jing Lin's index finger gently offset his voice, propped up from the pillow, and leaned above Cang Ji. Hei Ya Ya's hair was spread between the pillows and slid down Jing Lin's shoulders to Cang Ji's chest.
Cang Ji's palm was hot, and it slid from the back of Jing Lin's neck along the spine to his waist.
Jinglin looked at Cang Ji thoughtfully and said, "Don't sleep."
"That's it." Cang Ji looked at him, "Let me take a look."
Jinglin suddenly bowed his head, resting his arms on Cang Ji's chest, blowing lightly at his messy hair, watching them sway, and saying, "Well... did you dream of your previous life?"
"I have no previous life." Cang Ji was bearing the weight of Jing Lin, and his chest seemed to be filled with sour and hot softness. He raised his head slightly, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly on the side of Jinglin's neck, and said, "I don't expect the next life. I can only do my best to grasp the moment."
Jing Lin felt itchy, but Cang Ji refused to let him back. Cang Ji hugged Jing Lin's neck in a hot and humid manner, and kissed him slowly along the arc. The thin lips were hot, hot and numb, and the kiss made Jing Lin's fingertips shrink.
"If I miss this moment." Cang Ji leaned against Jing Lin's ear, "It's like I didn't live this life."
Jing Lin was bitten by Cang Ji to the tender neck, he suddenly hissed in a low voice, tilted his head and said, "Lighter."
Cang Ji's strength increased, and Jing Lin was completely attached to his chest. The two were inseparable, Jing Lin's hair was messed up, his arm was caught by his clothes, Cang Ji pulled the fabric and tore it apart easily.
"No." Cang Ji wished he couldn't rub Jing Lin into his body, so he reached out and pulled the quilt, trapping the two of them in it. He held Jing Lin's hand, raised it to his lips, sucked and bited up along the inside of his wrist, leaving traces, and repeated with some gritted teeth, "No... How can I be lighter on you? I bite You are only one line away from swallowing."
Jing Lin half-closed his eyes and said, "I don't want to be swallowed..."
Cang Ji sat up suddenly, he approached Jing Lin, hugged Jing Lin, and kissed Jing Lin fiercely. The single pillow was pushed and rolled to the ground, and Jing Lin was pinched by the waist and pulled in front of Cang Ji. Cang Ji's eyes turned red with fierceness, and he said, "You don't want me? Don't you want me? Jinglin, are you going to push me away, are you going to kill me?"
Jing Lin suddenly clamped Cang Ji's cheeks with both palms and made a crisp "snap". His breath was uneven, and he leaned his head and bit Cang Ji's cheek indiscriminately.
Cang Ji laughed hoarsely, and he turned to chase after him. The two kissed together, Cang Ji pried open Jing Lin's lips and teeth, and sucked the childish tongue between his lips, attacking and occupying without any scruples.
The quilt was pushed into a ball, so stuffy that Jing Lin stretched out his arms and wanted to breathe. But Cang Ji allowed him to leave for half a minute, and the finger was captured and pressed on Cang Ji's chest.
The next day, Jinglin crawled out of the bed. He was blinded by the light from the window, and after calming down, he realized that Cang Ji was not on the couch.
Jinglin's shoes went around the screen after coming out of the quilt, and there were traces of the person in the mirror. He turned around and looked back at the marks on his back, and the fingerprints on the place where he was pinched on the lower waist were clear, which looked a little scary.
He didn't do anything clearly, but it was heartbreaking to look at.
Jinglin touched his ears and pulled his new clothes off the screen. He put on his wide-sleeved shirt loosely and kicked the door open with his shoes on.
The outside was covered in silver, and the snow was drifting densely. There is silence between heaven and earth, it is brightly lit, and it is chilly, but there is no wind. Cang Ji was also wearing a loose shirt, squatting on the edge of the porch and looking up at the snow.
sink on the back.
Cang Ji retracted his gaze. He turned his head slightly and rubbed the top of Jinglin's hair with his cheek. Jing Lin sullenly covered his head like a cake on his back.
Cang Ji slowly shook his body back and forth and said, "Does it hurt to bite?"
Jing Lin "hmm" sounded.
Cang Ji said, "I also feel pain."
"Liar." Jing Lin straightened his head, "I didn't bite you."
Cang Ji laughed suddenly, he let out a sigh of relief, supported Jing Lin with his backhand, and suddenly stood up. He carried Jing Lin on his back, stepped down the steps on the snow, turned around, and said, "It's all gnawed on my face, and my mouth is still hard. It hurts so much that I can't sleep in the middle of the night, but I can't find something to do."
Jinglin wrapped around his neck and said, "I can't see it, it doesn't count."
"You're so unreasonable." Cang Ji tilted him and said, "You look closer to see if it's red."
Jing Lin stretched his neck to look, Cang Ji turned his head and took a sip. After kissing, I wanted to kiss again and said, "There is no reason to look at it casually."
Jing Lin frowned, the snow was flying in front of him, and he looked a little low. Cang Ji tilted his head inquiringly and was about to speak, but Jing Lin slapped his cheek again.
Cang Ji said: "Paste my saliva."
Jing Lin couldn't help but said angrily, "You have covered me!"
Cang Ji said, "I can't hear you clearly."
Jing Lin lay beside his ear and said, "Painting... smudging me all over... saliva!"
Cang Ji said in embarrassment: "Why is this sound getting smaller and smaller, what is it?"
Jing Lin's little finger slid on Cang Ji's back and said, "Slobber!"
Cang Ji said sternly: "I remember that I licked it clean. From front to back, from top to bottom, carefully and seriously."
Jing Lin covered Cang Ji's lips suddenly, Cang Ji bit him along his fingers, Jing Lin wanted to hide, Cang Ji pushed people up high, and the shoes on Jing Lin's feet couldn't be hung.
"The shoes are about to fall off." Jing Lin wrapped his arms around Cang Ji's neck.
Cang Ji said, "Isn't it bad to grow on my back?"
Jing Lin paused and said, "Didn't you let me grow in your belly when you were young?"
"I've grown up." Cang Ji whispered to him sideways, "It's very big."
Jing Lin held Cang Ji's shoulder, thought for a while, and said, "It's very big."
Cang Ji said: "... say it again."
Jing Lin said, "Give me the shoes back."
Cang Ji coaxed: "I'll put it on for you after you say it."
Jinglin assessed the situation and put it to Cang Ji's ear in the snow, saying, "Very—"
The wing room was pushed open with a snap, Qian Yu was walking out, and silently retracted her legs. The two people who were stacked together in Xue Li were silent for a while, and Qian Yu looked at each other awkwardly. When Qian Yu closed the door, Jing Lin immediately kicked Cang Ji lightly.
Cang Ji hung up his shoes and said, "Why is he here?"
The two of them were disheveled and their hair was messy. Jing Lin slid to the ground and stepped on the snow. Before taking a few steps, he asked Cang Ji to hold him on his shoulders.
"He's here." Jing Lin said, "He fished us out."
Cang Ji stepped up the stairs, opened the door and carried people in. He shook his slightly damp hair, took off his shirt a few times, wiped his body quickly with cold water, washed his face and said, "What the hell happened."
Jing Lin changed his underwear, showing his wrists when he stretched out his arms, and the red marks looked conspicuous. He looked at his glasses, and it was even more obvious that his neck was lined with a snow-white undershirt.
"If it's suspicious, I'll ask him to talk about it later."
Cang Ji wiped the cold water, turned around and grabbed Jing Lin from behind, followed Jing Lin's arm and looked up, and said, "It's as tender as tofu, and it will be colored when you squeeze it lightly."
Jing Lin was wearing a belt.
Cang Ji faced the mirror, suddenly pulled Jinglin's hand away, clasped the other hand on Jinglin's lower abdomen, and said, "Did you see me?"
Jing Lin said: "Losing."
Cang Ji lowered his gaze, he bit his ear and replied, "I like to make waves, and I am especially good at you."
Qian Yu sneezed when he entered the room, his voice was hoarse when he sat down, but his complexion looked much better.
"I found Zuo Lang in the maze." Qian Yu was shocked when he opened his mouth. He glanced at the sky and said, "Thank you for your kindness... If the two of you are useful in the future, I will follow you wherever you go. ."
"Huangquanjie's affairs are now clear. Since Zuo Qingzhou has been ticked off on the human life tree, how can he wait until you find him?" Cang Ji said.
"Your Excellency help." Qian Yu was still eager to talk about this matter, "Zuo Lang said that he had already arrived at the ferry, and the ghost almost called his name, but was stopped by one person. That person not only invited him to have a tea, but also Set him in the maze."
"We fell into the Wangchuan River, how did you get it back?"
"To be honest with the two of you, my cultivation base is not enough, and I can't do it. It's just that the noble person only showed his form after the two Shen He, which made the King of Hell retreat three feet. After that, he helped him fully, and the situation turned around. ." Qian Yu said, looking at the house, "He also found this yard."
Jing Lin drank hot tea and said, "Did he tell you his name?"
Qian Yu nodded, and Cang Ji asked, "Who?"
Qian Yu said, "He calls himself Fengchun."
Cang Ji meditated for a moment, then said, "It was him, that ghost begging for beef."
"It's him." Jinglin closed the tea cover, "but it's not a ghost."
"Fengchun." Cang Ji read these two words and looked at Jing Lin.
"Calling for spring." Jinglin knocked the tea cup lightly on the table and said loudly, "Dongjun!"
The snow outside the window intensified instantly, and the wind slammed open the window. Snowflakes rushed into the room, and when they dispersed, they fell into blooming spring flowers. The loud laughter came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the hospital.
Shanhe Fan casually fluttered away the spring flowers and snowflakes, leaning against the window with the smell of alcohol, shaking the debris on his robe, and said, "I also said that you can't guess it. How? Good brother, are you moved?"
Cang Ji leaned back between the chairs and said, "You will not give away such a great favor."
"Yeah." Dongjun cupped his hands, "I expected the emperor to be bold and generous, and would not take advantage of his friends. How does it feel to be back in the past? It must have been lost and found, and I am very emotional."
Cang Ji looked at Jing Lin from the corner of his eye and replied, "If you want a lion to speak, you shouldn't only give me half the sweetness."
"I can't do anything about the remaining half." Dong Jun said with a smile, "But I have found this step, is it far from the emperor's wish? Jing Lin, I came here to ask for a reward. "
"You are so shrewd, you still need to tell me?" Jing Lin said.
"Why do you underestimate yourself?" Dong Jun closed his fan and said, "I do have something to ask for. No one in this world can do it except the two of you."
"What's the matter?"
"Only the last of the eight sufferings remains." Dongjun said, "The opportunity is in the East China Sea. Wherever you come from, you will go where you go!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already dodged away. The folding fan slammed in front of him and smiled at Cang Ji.
"The emperor has not yet crossed the calamity, the body of the carp, still don't fight with me, right?"