After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Lan Yu asked Shang Yao to bring a new bed the next day, but Chu Yitang didn't go back. He moved all the things into Lan Yu's house, filling Lan Yu's relatively spacious bedroom.

Everything in the room belongs to him, Chu Yitang, both the house and the people.

After arriving home, Lan Yu first went to the kitchen to check, and was relieved after confirming that Chu Yitang had stayed in bed and had lunch.

For the past two days, the two of them had been fooling around until midnight before Chu Yitang agreed to go to bed. Lan Yu entered the room, and the windows were closed tightly, making it dark.

Because there was no ventilation, when I opened the door, the refreshing fragrance of cold orchid and light sandalwood hit my face.

Chu Yitang's shoes were thrown casually on the edge of the bed. Lan Yu walked to the bedside softly. Chu Yitang was still asleep, with his face buried in the quilt, his long eyelashes covering him, and his breathing slow and even.

Lan Yu laughed, straightened his shoes, picked up the corner of the quilt that had fallen under the bed, and prepared to make dinner.

When he was about to leave, his hand was held by Meng Bai. Chu Yitang lay in the layered brocade quilt, his voice was hoarse and he pretended to be fierce: "Where are you going?"

It was said to be fierce, but the sound of breath that had just been woken up was much more mixed, and it sounded very non-deterrent, like a cat with its claws cut off and scratching someone.

Lan Yu opened the window curtain lightly, pulled back the quilt and found a place to sit, scratched the palm of Chu Yitang's hand, and when he pulled her again, he bent down and rubbed Chu Yitang's face.

"Why doesn't Ah Tang get up even when he wakes up?"

Chu Yitang still spoke lazily. He followed Lan Yu's chin and pressed it against his cheek. Their skin was smooth and warm, and they felt like they were touching warm jade. He was not ashamed:

"I'm waiting for you to kiss me."

Lan Yu blushed as expected, and his hanging hair met Chu Yitang's, making it impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

Chu Yitang had had enough sleep. He didn't see much of Lan Yu today and was thinking too hard.

He licked the corners of his lips, and his red lips were a little closer to Lan Yu.

"Why don't I see you taking the initiative to kiss me? I thought you would come and kiss me secretly when you saw me sleeping."

Lan Yu's earlobes were as red as overripe hawthorns. Chu Yitang always said something that made him blush and make his heart beat. Lan Yu was so excited that he couldn't catch it. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence between his teeth.

"Why is it a secret kiss? Isn't that taking advantage of others' danger?"

Chu Yitang raised his eyebrows, kissed Lan Yu on the cheek familiarly, and finally said shamelessly:

"I often take advantage of others' danger, but you don't notice it."

"Then I will remember to take advantage of you next time."

Lan Yu had been teased by him eighty times if not a hundred times, so he had to practice some kung fu, otherwise his face would be swollen from his kisses.

It's a pity to say this. Chu Yitang wanted to kiss him that night, but Lan Yu blushed as if he was about to die suddenly when he kissed her forehead.

Chu Yitang was frightened, retracted his beautiful mouth that was ready to attack, and honestly touched Bo Lanyu's face.

Lan Yu cooked vegetables for dinner. Chu Yitang was hungry after sleeping, so he rolled on the bed with Lan Yu for a long time and ate half a bowl of rice.

After that, he wanted to take Lan Yu to Lengquan again.

Lan Yu shook his head more happily than a rattle. It was a lie to say that he would not die if he went to the cold spring today.

"Atang, can you not go?"

Lan Yu put on a pitiful face and tried to bargain.

"No."

Chu Yitang categorically rejected Lan Yu. Taking a dip in the cold spring was good for Lan Yu, but he was afraid of the cold and would not go without pulling him.

Lan Yu was dragged by him to the edge of the cold spring. Chu Yitang took off his clothes neatly and got into the pool.

He is on the shore, whether he takes off his clothes or not.

Chu Yitang was lying on the edge of the pool, with snow-white skin and long black satin hair gathered on his shoulders. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Lanyu, are you waiting for me to help you take off your clothes?"

Lan Yu: “…………”

Sooner or later, he will die because of Chu Yitang's passionate blood.

Just die.

Lan Yu was cruel and chose a place far away from Chu Yitang, and took off his clothes slowly.

At the moment when he was immersed in the cold spring, Lan Yu thought in a daze that this torture could be used in the criminal department. It would be better than other punishments to obtain a confession.

He leaned against the wall of the pool, his teeth chattering from the cold, Lan Yu thought bitterly.

Chu Yitang, you froze me to death. Just go to sleep alone! !

The fog in the pool was deep and cold, and it was difficult to see people clearly even a few steps away. The waves calmed down, but Chu Yitang was nowhere to be found.

He also touched the side, but found no one. Lan Yu brushed his hair behind his shoulders and waded into the water to find Chu Yitang.

Suddenly, the surrounding water rippled, creating ripples one after another.

Black hair floated under the water, and Chu Yitang stood up from the water. His skin was pale with blisters, and his red lips and white teeth were wet, like an ethereal mountain deer soaked by the rain.

"A-Tang, what are you doing underwater?"

Chu Yitang wiped away the water stains running down his chin and said as he should: "Practice holding your breath."

"What are you doing practicing this for?"

Chu Yitang was surrounded by cold water. He shook his head and threw the water away to Lanyu, with water drops hanging on his eyebrows.

"If I don't practice, I'm afraid I'll always be out of breath when I kiss you in the future."

Lan Yufeng's eyes widened a lot. He quickly covered Chu Yitang's mouth. He was so ashamed that he almost dived under the water. He whispered in embarrassment:

"A-Tang! Can you stop saying this kind of thing all the time!"

His face was hot, and a burst of moist heat passed over his fingertips, making him feel itchy. Lan Yu was numb from being licked, and he withdrew his hand in shock.

Chu Yitang's bright red tongue was still hidden between his lips, and he smiled slyly.

There was still heat in the pad of his ring finger. Lan Yu was about to be ashamed to death. Chu Yitang loved him like this. He put his arms around Lan Yu's neck and wished he could kiss him to death.

"Lanyu, why are you always blushing? I didn't do anything to you."

Asking questions knowingly is one of Chu Yitang's favorite ways to tease Lanyu.

Lan Yu's breath was hot and his Adam's apple rolled. He hugged Chu Yitang's naked waist and put it on his shoulder, like a wronged puppy with its tail between its legs.

"Even if you don't do anything, it's too much for me."

Chu Yitang chuckled. He hugged Lan Yu tightly, his hand hanging down, but suddenly he touched a protruding mark. Lan Yu froze, thinking that the ball was over.

He looked serious and wanted to reach down further. Lan Yu hurriedly held down his arm and said with a dry smile: "A Tang, why don't we go back? We've soaked in it for long enough."

Chu Yitang narrowed his eyes and spoke in a protracted tone, which was a sign of his anger. He said word by word:

"Let go and turn around."

Lan Yu couldn't resist, drooping the corners of his mouth, and turned around slowly, fully prepared to be scolded.

As he wished, he heard the snapping sound of Chu Yitang's bones when he clenched his fist.

God wants to kill me.

When Chu Yitang saw the hideous scar across his broad back, his face turned extremely ugly. He forced himself to calm down and asked in a cold voice: "When did it happen?"

Lan Yu was dejected and replied obediently: "I got it when I went to the Southern Wilderness."

"........."

Chu Yitang's lungs were about to explode with anger from his beloved. He pulled Lan Yu back hard and gritted his teeth: "You didn't say a word to me? You can bear it, Lord Lan Yu."

Lan Yu panicked to death. He wanted to take Chu Yitang away but he slapped him back. He wrung his fingers and explained guiltily: "I didn't mean not to say it. I just felt that the matter was not serious, and we were not together at that time. Is there a conflict? I didn’t say anything..."

Chu Yitang was so angry that he almost lost his breath, and there were stars in front of his eyes.

"So not only did you not take good care of yourself after you came back, you also hung around outside all day long, dealing with your bullshit official documents and those bullshit official documents, right?"

Lan Yu had no way to quibble and tried to solve the problem by pretending to be a coward.

Chu Yitang pinched his face and said angrily: "I haven't asked you yet. You have several little lovers hidden in Nanhuang. I have to force you to risk your life to meet each other, right?!"

"I don't!!"

Lan Yu couldn't talk to Chu Yitang, his eyelids were red, he knew very well that Chu Yitang was the worst offender.

"I know I was wrong. I will always say it okay in the future. It was an accident last time. I rarely have such accidents."

Chu Yitang was furious again: "How many more times do you want to do it? If I do it a few more times, will I have to hold your memorial tablet for the rest of my life?!"

"Okay, okay, I promise I won't do it again. Okay, Ah Tang, I promise I won't do it again."

He hugged Chu Yitang, and the brown sugar didn't even stick to him. Once it got stuck, he wouldn't let go, and his dark head rubbed against his shoulder.

Chu Yitang was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit down again at the mark of his teeth.

"Ow!"

Lan Yu burst into tears of pain. He had no sympathy for Chu Yitang at all, and kept a straight face.

"Next time, I will bite you to death."