Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Appropriate crises can promote emotional confirmation and the establishment of relationships.

Attack and defense are easy.

During the period when the mute lost his memory, Hei Xia Zi served him like a young master, and he was the farmhand.

But he enjoyed it.

At night, when he saw the mute coming to the blind man's room with a quilt in his arms, his heart beat so rapidly that it almost reached his throat.

So fast.

The mute has recovered his memory, so I hope he won’t be beaten to death.

Forget it, I'll just die. I'll just sleep holding the dumb in my arms. It feels like a dream. The dumb is so soft and comfortable.

But the strange thing is that every morning when he woke up, the blind man was in the arms of the mute.

This is not right. A blind person is taller than a dumb person.

Zhang Qilin stared at the blind man.

"morning."

Black Bear: ...

"morning."

He just didn't believe that he couldn't handle the amnesiac mute. That would be a huge shame.

Breakfast is white rice porridge, chopped green onion eggs, salted duck eggs, sausage, and pickled mustard tubers.

After eating, the mute took him to the ancestral hall.

What's the matter? You have to pray and tell your ancestors.

He watched the mute take out a notebook from a secret compartment.

"Family tree."

"Ah."

Hei Xia Zi's name was written in the Zhang family tree, next to the mute's.

When the blind man saw this, he bared his teeth and laughed so hard that his eyes became blind.

Now the mute can't deny it.

This was written by you, not by a blind man, a mute. Hehe, it was effortless for me, a blind man.

The little mute was successfully captured.

The blind man was in a good mood and prepared a sumptuous meal in the evening, including hot pot, meat, boiled chicken, chicken stewed with mushrooms, shredded pork with green peppers, and mutton noodles.

My heart was excited and my hands were shaking. Maybe it was because the night was too beautiful, or maybe it was because the heat from the hot pot was too strong. The surprises didn't stop throughout the day.

The mute took out a black-gold dagger from a box and handed it to the blind man.

This is different for the blind man. The bannerman gave the knife to his beloved one.

"Dumb, are you sure?"

"Ah."

Zhang Qilin nodded. The black gold ancient sword and the black gold dagger were from the same lineage, one male and one female.

Hei Xia Zi gestured with the knife twice and was very satisfied.

Zhang Qilin narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction. The blind man didn't give me the knife, but he gave the knife to Xiaohua in another world. He was unhappy.

It doesn’t matter, that world is not his blind man.

The blind man will compensate him anyway.

Even if you don't compensate him, he will ask for it himself.

Today, for the first time ever, the two of them drank.

The blind man seemed drunk.

Zhang Qilin took out some clean clothes for him from the closet and said, "Xia, go take a shower."

Hei Xia Zi was laughing so much that his expression was almost invisible. When the mute came over, he pressed the mute against the wall, put his arms around the mute's waist, and rubbed his big head against the mute's neck.

Alcohol makes a coward brave, and a blind man wants to get big points.

Zhang Qilin also drank the wine, and the breath he exhaled was tainted with the sweet smell of wine, which was different from the Tibetan fragrance of the past. It was the smell of sweet fermented glutinous rice balls, which was very pleasant and intoxicating.

He leaned in and took a deep breath. Zhang Qilin half-closed his eyes and called him, "Black blind man."

Generally speaking, in this situation, it is a warning from the mute to the blind man. If he was sober, the blind man would have restrained himself long ago. Unfortunately, he is drunk and bold now, and wants to commit an offense.

Hei Xia Zi's brain might have been clouded by alcohol, and he wanted to provoke the mute even more.

He was really hopeless, he curled his lips and smiled, and asked the mute's ear: "Mute, can you kiss?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."

It was hard to say who started it first, but Hei Xia Zi knew that from the moment the kiss began, his heart felt numb and his whole body seemed to be attacked by an electric current. He could only deepen the kiss instinctively.

He didn't want to let go, not at all.

And so they rolled over on the bed, as close as conjoined twins.

After a long time, Hei Xia Zi propped himself up and looked at the mute below and asked.

"Dumb, do you know how men behave with each other?"

Hei Xia Zi had known about it, and even now he wanted to ask.

The meaning is obvious, he wants to be the dominant one.

Hei Xia Zi was spoiled by the dumb. He thought the dumb would definitely agree. When the dumb nodded, he ignored the dumb's smile, which was a malicious smile.

It’s not impossible for a blind person to be on top. Blind people really like excitement.

"You come."

Zhang Qilin said.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, but fortunately the bed was big enough to accommodate them, and it was also sturdy enough to last for a while.

The wind blowing in from the window couldn't withstand the heat inside and was blown out.

Under the moonlight, two figures were helping each other with sit-ups. He was a little tired, so the mute helped the blind man with his exercise.

"Blind, relax."

Unfortunately, Hei Xia Zi could no longer speak, and there seemed to be something in his mouth.

I don't know if his thinking was confused, but it was the mute who was tormenting him, and yet the blind man actually called out to the mute for help, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

Isn't the mute a pure virgin? How come he knows all these?

In fact, if the blind man asked directly, Zhang Qilin would answer him very frankly.

The Zhang family has books and instructions. They have many different methods, are comfortable, and make conception easier, which are much better than those available out there.

It is incomparable to ordinary books, even those from abroad, which have thousands of years of profound cultural heritage. It's just like playing with them.

Hei Xia Zi was played around with so much that his waist and legs suffered a lot. In this kind of situation, height and long legs are not an advantage; strength is the most important thing.

Anyway, Zhang Qilin was very satisfied, but the blind man's health was still not good enough after only a few rounds.

He still needs to exercise well. Muscles are weak. Even though he was weak, he still held down the blind man and taught him how to ride a horse.

He still has an absolute advantage in this regard.

I will make some medicinal food for the blind man tomorrow and teach him the Zhang family's skills and body techniques. I believe the blind man will make great progress and his body will become more flexible and powerful.

The next day, the chirping of insects and birds could not wake the blind man up. Even though the sheep and their family kept bleating at the window, he still did not wake up.

Finally, his beloved horse became unhappy and started barking at him.

When Zhang Qilin saw them, he pulled them out, telling them not to disturb the blind man. He brought in a bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge and added a bowl of warm hot water.

Zhang Qilin then pressed the blind man's waist and legs, and the quilt bulged as Zhang Qilin's hands moved.

Hei Xia Zi finally woke up, his voice a little hoarse.

Then I saw the mute in a good mood, so I supported him and gave him water.

With the gentle entrance of water, the blind man finally came back to life.

He was still wondering what the mute said to him, but he had already done it and he was not the kind of person who was shy.

Under Hei Xia Zi's expectant gaze, Zhang Qilin uttered a word.

"Blind, need exercise."

"Nima..."

The blind man was held down by the mute before he could say any dirty words. What's the matter? I didn't serve you well yesterday, and now you want to exercise with the blind man. You are really something, mute. You are taking advantage of me and still acting like a good boy.

But looking at the mute's bright smiling eyes, "Just exercise, I'm not afraid of you."

Hei Xia Zi always says one thing and means another, Zhang Qilin laughed out loud.

Well, now the blind man has been fooled into becoming mentally retarded. When has he ever seen a mute laugh like this?

Oh my god, it’s so fascinating.

No wonder you didn’t laugh before, otherwise how would a blind man have the chance?

[Comrades, please hurry up and read this. I have tried my best. God bless you!!!]