Of all the Transmigrations, why am I a Prisoner?

Chapter 81: Take a look at the boundless wind and moon

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"It just so happens that the wounds on my waist are all scabbed, I'm not afraid of water." Li Changtian took off his body as he spoke, and soon he was half naked. The young man's body is vigorous and firm, with obvious collarbones and shoulder blades, making one want to reach out and caress , to feel the warmth of skin-to-skin contact, to feel the touch of flesh and blood in the palm of your hand.

Yan Shu's throat tightened, he turned around abruptly, and said, "Since our wounds have healed and we're in good health, we'll live separately from now on. I'll go to the boss and ask for a room."

"Ah? It's so late? Let's sleep in this room first." Li Changtian was a little confused about Yan Shu's sudden resistance, so he grabbed Yan Shu's wrist and prevented Yan Shu from leaving, "What's wrong with you? "

"I..." Yan Shu immediately shook off Li Changtian's hand as if on fire, and then said with a straight face, "I hate the smell of alcohol."

"Ah... that's it, I'm sorry." Li Changtian apologized again and again, "Then you need another room, I'm sorry, don't worry, I won't drink anymore."

Yan Shu didn't respond, and quickly walked out of the wing room, went to the counter and asked the innkeeper for a new room.

Xiao Er graciously sent him to the door of the guest room, and said, "Guest officer, rest well!"

Yan Shu asked, "Can you bring me a tub full of water?"

"Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll bring it to you right away." Xiao Er turned to leave, but was stopped by Yan Shu.

"Wait." Yan Shu said softly, "Please put cold water in the bathtub."

"Cold water?" Xiao Er was surprised, "Guest officer, although the weather is getting hotter now, the cold water is still..."

"It's okay, cold water." Yan Shu said firmly.

Xiaoer didn't ask any more questions, nodded, got up to get ready, and after a while, sent the bathtub full of cold water to Yanshu's room.

Yan Shu thanked him, closed the door and window tightly, and then sat in the bathtub without even taking off his clothes.

The coldness instantly soaked through the clothes and took away the warmth of the body. Yan Shu sat like a bell, exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes.

At first, I just felt cold, and the cold water kissed the skin inch by inch and drilled into the bones. This feeling was not comfortable, more like a painless torture, but it could make Yan Shu calm down, but later, when The body gradually got used to the water temperature, and slowly, something went wrong again.

The wing room was obviously silent, but Yan Shu seemed to be able to hear the sound of splashing water.

Li Changtian should be taking a bath at this time, will he lie on the side of the tub? Or will it lean against the wall of the tub

The hot air would make Li Changtian's black hair scatter in the bathtub, and the water droplets would slide down his cheeks and drip onto his porcelain-white neck and chest. The warm water would caress his naked body and wash away his exhausted.

If the water was hotter, Li Changtian would surely pant in a low voice, and he would feel comfortable after enduring the impatience for a while. He might sigh and immerse his whole body in the water, and his fair skin would be flushed with imagination. …

Yan Shu suddenly opened his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at the water in the tub. The water surface was calm, reflecting his indifferent face, but his impatience and boredom were not visible.

Yan Shu was so upset that he raised his hand to raise the water, and the water splashed up and then fell back into the bathtub, but this act of venting could not quench the fire in his body at all.

The fire in his body.

Yan Shu was extremely disappointed with himself, showing an unbearably ashamed expression, he gritted his teeth, finally couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and stroked the unspeakable place.

Acacia gate, lovesickness is bitter, it's all because there is joy in the world, and it's all because the clouds hide and the moon doesn't shine.

Yan Shu heard Li Changtian calling himself.

He was wounded and lay in his arms.

He tugged at his belt, seriously saying that the injury would heal faster this way.

He was riding on the same horse as himself, with his head raised, almost leaning on his chest.

His confused gaze when he woke up from a nightmare, the faint wine stains on his clothes when he drank, his trembling while applying medicine, his side neck, his collarbone, his chest, his lower abdomen, His narrow waist...

He bent his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into a wanton smile.

he called.

"Yanshu!"

Minute and suppressed groans overflowed from Yan Shu's mouth, his vision was blurred and he muttered in a daze.

"... Li Changtian... Changtian..."

Burning infatuation, joy like water, who can bear not to look at the boundless romance

Evening and morning, the world of mortals is in turmoil, and it finally returns to silence.