Rong Luoyun's thin lips parted slightly, panting softly, his heart beating almost uncontrollably. He stared at Huo Linfeng, a little bewildered, a little drunk, panicked as if in a dream.
Huo Linfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Are you thirsty?"
He nodded and even licked his lips vividly. He just expressed his heart, and then said all the bitter words, what is the dignity of his shameless gesture? Sure enough, General Huo's eyes flickered: "After the kiss, you shouldn't be too thirsty."
Rong Luoyun whispered: "...Maybe it's not enough." His face turned red, and the red candle was slightly inferior. The tall body in front of him pressed again, his chest crushed his chest, his big hands rested on the back of his head, and his thin lips overturned to give him a full kiss.
Huo Linfeng has lived for twenty-three years and has tasted all kinds of things, but he has never experienced love. He is eager, fierce, and grabs and plunders with an instinct. In the summer night in the south of the Yangtze River, the two fell in love with each other, and they were together in the middle of the night, and the four lips were inseparable.
Rong Luoyun just yelled "not enough", but at this moment, he was so distraught that he even forgot to breathe. After a long time, Huo Linfeng mercifully let him go, and held his neck while he was panting.
Sucking with thin lips and nibbling with sharp teeth, he is like a sheep meeting a tiger, a rabbit meeting a flying eagle. Layers upon layers of curtains were like double shadows, and he was overwhelmed with drunkenness under the pressure of true pressure, not knowing when it was going to be.
His ears suddenly became hot, Huo Linfeng arched between his hair, and opened his mouth to enclose his earlobe. "Don't be like this..." Unable to bear it, the itching penetrated into the cochlea and spread all over the body.
Huo Linfeng not only refused to listen, but also took the opportunity to warn: "In the future, you are not allowed to use the six-way Sanskrit tone."
Taking a heavy sip, Rong Luoyun called out hastily. "Mm... um..." He agreed in this way, suddenly, a cat meowing from outside joined in, harmonious with his escaping voice.
"The palace lord hooked all those little beasts." Huo Linfeng couldn't help laughing, "Hook me another little fox to warm my bed."
The night when the wind and cold broke out, he touched people thousands of times, but he called foxes in his mouth, and now he has returned to his old ways. Rong Luoyun smashed him: "Who else is warm... Kill you!"
That fist was limp, I don't know whether it was hitting or scratching. The gauze robe was in a mess, Huo Linfeng stretched out his hand to untie the knots, then raised the lapel, and took off the inner part of the outer robe.
"Now that I think about it, I really regret it." He said, "The time I fell into the water, the time I healed my wounds, what kind of gentleman am I?" go outside of.
The other party only had a thin undershirt left, and he hugged it through the thin layer.
When his finger touched something, Huo Linfeng took it out and saw that it was the note he wrote. "Place the Palace Master under the pillow?" He asked, "Read it every day, or when you miss me?"
Embarrassed, Rong Luoyun stretched out his hand to snatch it away. Grabbing his arms and shaking his fists, he grabbed from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and finally flung himself onto the bed and trembled. He pressed Huo Linfeng under him, pressed those shoulders, and looked into those eyes.
The black hair is loose and falling, which is to hide the shame.
Huo Linfeng said softly, "Come and kiss me too."
Rong Luoyun leaned closer, he couldn't speak vulgar words, and his actions were naturally not aggressive. Gentle, delicate, falling kisses are just like a superficial kiss. After tapping his thin lips, he leaned sideways on the other person's chest, wanting to hear "staggering" again.
Huo Linfeng hugged him and rubbed his hair with his big hands.
Time stopped, like a dream, but sweet dreams are always short-lived.
The sound of galloping horses' hooves came, and the patrolling disciples greeted loudly. As they got closer, there was a neighing of horses reining in Wumingju. Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun were both taken aback, who the hell is this...
"Second brother!"
Rong Luoyun was overjoyed: "The third child is back!" He got up and got out of bed, and ran out barefoot. Lu Zhun also ran into the hall, not seen for more than half a month, the two brothers were a little excited.
"Second brother, I want to kill you!" Lu Zhun was still in the same bunt, traveling thousands of miles with a disheveled face. He wanted to hug each other, and as soon as he approached the tip of Zongzong's nose, "Have you been drinking? Are you missing me so much that you can drink away your worries?"
Rong Luoyun hesitated to answer, and asked the side: "How is the matter going?"
"The account book has been handed in, and it's done." Lu Zhun frowned, staring at the other party carefully, "Second brother, what is the red mark on your neck?"
Rong Luoyun lied: "It's summer, mosquito bites."
Lu Zhun asked again, "Why are your ears red and wet?"
Rong Luoyun panicked: "I scrubbed it when I cleansed my face."
Lu Zhun's eyes were bright: "The lips are also red and swollen."
Rong Luoyun said: "It's time to eat spicy peppers, Xiangxi's Leilazi..." With a bang, Saibei's spicy peppers jumped out of the window and left, deliberately making some noise. Lu Zhun heard the sound and went in, only to see the clothes scattered on the bed, the pillow rolled, and the soft mattress was punched with a hole.
Strange, really strange, but I can't tell where it is.
Forget it, he pulled Rong Luoyun to chatter. All kinds of things along the way, what I have seen and heard in Chang'an, the meat I eat and the wine I drink, I can't wait to go to the toilet a few times to talk about it. In the middle of the night, Rong Luoyun was so sleepy that he asked, "Have you returned to the Golden Pavilion?"
Lu Zhun replied, "It's important to see the second brother."
Rong Luoyun said, "Is there any money left?"
Lu Zhun stood up awkwardly: "Wake up the dreamer with one word." After saying that, he took his leave and left, agreeing to continue tomorrow, and went back to the Golden Pavilion to check the silver.
Wumingju was suddenly deserted, Rong Luoyun went to bed to rest, closing his eyes was full of tonight's feeling. After touching it with his hand, there was an extra note under the pillow, which was left by Huo Linfeng when he left.
Three lines of small characters, slightly scribbled—for fear that you may not be able to fall asleep, steal a gauze belt, and tie your heart and prevent you from thinking so that you can sleep peacefully all night.
Rong Luoyun's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and he stole it, why did he deliberately leave these words behind? It's obvious that he can't sleep soundly. Tossing and turning, tossing and rolling, the mattress suffered infinite pain.
I don't know when I fell asleep, holding the note in my hand all the time.
After waking up, Rong Luoyun took a shower and changed clothes, and then nestled in the room to read. Xu Shi was overjoyed, and the obscure content was interesting to read. At the end of the first volume, the disciple came to bring him food.
He glanced out the window, and it turned out to be Du Zheng.
Throwing the book out, Rong Luoyun walked to the eaves. Facing the other party at this moment, he felt a bit guilty. After all, he was Du Zhong's eldest brother. He asked politely, "Brother Du Zheng, why are you here to deliver the meal?"
Du Zheng replied: "My younger brother was worried that the Palace Master would wake up hungry, so he asked me to send some food in advance."
Rong Luoyun asked, "Where is he?"
Du Zheng said: "He trained his disciples at Miao Cang Terrace, and he didn't rest until noon."
Rong Luoyun nodded, and when the other party turned around to leave, he hesitated for a moment and called out "wait". "That..." The lips opened and closed, and they were very slow, "Brother Du Zheng, why don't you have a family yet?"
He raised eyebrows with his brother last night, and this morning he was concerned about his brother's life-long affairs.
Du Zheng was taken aback: "... I have a sweetheart on Zhuosha Island, but there is no destiny."
Rong Luoyun asked again: "What about Eucommia?" When he asked the question in a roundabout way, he was still a little uneasy. Du Zheng thought for a while and replied, "It's even more pity for younger brother, he almost got married."
What! Rong Luoyun slapped the pillar with one palm, shaking the magpies on the beam to cry and leave the nest. After Du Zheng said it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and there were too many mistakes in what he said, so he ended hastily: "I don't even remember, I just remember that girl's name is Baoyue."
Embracing the moon, falling clouds... I just like the scenery in the sky!
Rong Luoyun paced down the corridor until the soles of his shoes burned, but he couldn't hold back, and left Bieyuan for Miao Cang Terrace. When he met Diao Yuliang by the lotus pond, he ignored him, and when he met Lu Zhun in the Cangjin Pavilion, he ignored him.
The training in Miao Cang Terrace was in full swing, Huo Linfeng held his sword and yelled, but a fan was pinned behind his heroic back.
All the disciples laughed secretly, and boldly asked: "Senior Brother Du Zhong, do you have a sweetheart?"
Huo Linfeng was in a good mood, and gave a generous "hmm". The disciples were very excited when they saw this, and they rushed to ask: "Brother Duzhong, which family's girl do you like? Is that girl pretty?"
Just in time for Rong Luoyun to stop, just in time to listen, sweetheart? girl
He ascended the second step: "Talking and laughing during the drill, what does it look like!" In the shuttle team, staring at the one holding a sword in front of him, "Formation in groups, one attack and one defense, the losing team is not allowed to eat! "
Everyone was silent like cicadas, not knowing why the palace master was angry. Rong Luoyun walked to the front, hooked Huo Linfeng, and then stepped into the Shen Bi Hall.
Huo Linfeng followed in, and said affectionately: "I was going to find you after the end, but you came to me first."
Rong Luoyun turned his back to the person, and went straight to the point: "Do you have a date in Zhuosha Island?"
Huo Linfeng was startled, then guessed that Du Zheng chewed his tongue, wanting to torture his servant. "No." It's important to coax this one first, "I've been devoting myself to practicing... the Palace Master is the first person I like."
Rong Luoyun blushed, and his confidence in questioning was weakened by half: "Then who is Baoyue?"
After editing, there is nothing but editing. Huo Linfeng said: "Baoyue is the girl who serves Master. Master wanted to promise her to me, but I refused." He approached and poked Rong Luoyun's back shoulder, "I don't like her."
Rong Luoyun suddenly relaxed, and the other half lost his confidence.
The poking was not enough, he raised his hand to touch the back of Rong Luoyun's head, Huo Linfeng asked: "The palace lord is here to question me?" Then he pinched Rong Luoyun's ear cartilage, "It shows that the heart is less than twelve hours, the palace lord will Suspect me?"
The situation turned around, Huo Linfeng turned the opponent over.
Rong Luoyun shied away: "It's your brother who didn't make it clear..." He moved closer, intending to hold Huo Linfeng's hand, but Huo Linfeng avoided holding his back. When he was at a loss, Huo Linfeng stretched out his hand again, holding the fan and slammed it at him.
Why is my face getting hotter with the cool breeze blowing on my face
The fan also rushed forward, gently sticking to his face.
Huo Linfeng said: "Wan Shan has finally found her sweetheart."
Rong Luoyun caught it, his heart was bubbling. How to use the things in this girl's house, fan them in the house, or wrap them in a layer of cloth and then fan them? He only fanned in summer, but what if he doesn't want to let go in all seasons
"—Palace Master!"
With a shout, several disciples rushed in: "Master, the gate of the palace has been broken!"
Rong Luoyun and Huo Linfeng were both startled, they immediately ran out of the palace, and flew towards the palace gate side by side. All the disciples followed, and all went to the long street to fight.
Stopping a hundred steps away, I saw the palace gate was wide open, and there was a person standing in the middle of the long street.
Black robe and white hair, wrinkled can't hide the demeanor, what is shocking is that the other party exudes such a strong internal force that the fallen leaves in all directions form a vortex, and the birds break their wings and fall when they get close.
Outnumbered, I'm afraid doomed.
Unexpectedly, Rong Luoyun rushed over.
Like a suckling swallow thrown into the forest, just like a child returning home, he shouted with joy: "Master!"
Duan Chen Bihong smiled and opened his arms.
The author has something to say: Xiao Rong's Mood Diary 4: Summer, Sunny. The third child is back, the master is out, Du Zhong confesses his love, and love has woken up! ! !