forbidden love

Xiaoyu's body has completely improved, and Qingshan and Xiaoyu's sleeping together has become a torment.

In the past, Xiaoyu was in poor health. In order to take care of Xiaoyu, Qing Shan was able to sleep peacefully beside Xiaoyu. Now Xiaoyu is in good health. Especially when the weather turns cold and he sleeps until midnight, Xiaoyu always feels that he has slipped into his arms- It made him feel extremely painful, as if he was in the purgatory of the world, holding the small fish sleeping soundly, the warm-soft body, he couldn't help but reflect.

After dinner that day, Qing Shan finished washing and returned to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, sandalwood is wafting, and a lamp is like a bean. On the large mahogany bed, Xiaoyu's slightly wet hair is scattered, wearing a snow-white underwear, holding a book, and leaning on the bedside to read a book.

Qingshan came in, Xiaoyu raised his head, smiled elegantly at Qingshan, and said softly: "Brother Qingshan, I want to read a book tonight, if you are tired, how about sleeping on the inside first?"

There is still in the air the faint scent of the little fish just bathed, like black black silk draped over the shoulders, under the rendering of the lights, the fair face is slightly glowing with a lustrous jade-like light, and the slightly opened At the neck of the collar, the white-skinned and long neck-neck was completely exposed. Qingshan walked in a little bit, and even saw the perfect collarbone of Xiaoyu's collar-mouth-down-hidden-if-appearing, Qingshan suddenly I feel a burst of mouth-dry-tongue-dryness.

"Little fish." Qing Shan stopped, "...I'll sleep in another room, so I won't disturb your reading."

"Are you tired?" Xiaoyu asked, "If you're tired, I won't watch it. Let's go to bed early."

"No need, little fish! I'd better go to another room to get water." Qingshan stood in front of the bed a little helplessly.

Xiaoyu stopped reading, put the slip of paper beside the bed, silently stared at Qingshan standing in front of the bed, his eyes were full of grievance and displeasure.

After a while, Xiaoyu suddenly asked: "Brother Qingshan, what are you afraid of? Why are you afraid of sleeping with me?"

Why?Qingshan smiled bitterly in his heart, because he had un-part-thoughts about Xiaoyu, and had thoughts that he shouldn't have.Faced with Xiaoyu's questioning, this kind of embarrassing thoughts, Qing Shan was ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, his face was red and his ears were red: "...I, I am not used to it."

"You lied, do you hate sleeping with me?" Xiaoyu asked again, "Do you hate me?"

Xiaoyu was aggressive today, Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said: "No, I don't hate you."

"Why is that?"

"...I... always know that I am for your own good."

"... If you really want to be good for me, then let me sleep next to you, Brother Qingshan!" Xiaoyu looked at Qingshan obsessively, and said in a low voice, "Only by sleeping next to you, my heart will be able to sleep." Peace of mind!"

Aoyama did not speak.

Xiaoyu begged again: "Brother Qingshan, don't leave me, okay?"

Qingshan's heart became hot, and he suddenly looked at Xiaoyu, and found that Xiaoyu's dark eyes were full of his own figure, and Qingshan couldn't move his eyes away.

The two stared at each other obsessively, the affection in their eyes could no longer be concealed, an indescribable emotion made their bodies involuntarily get closer, just when they were about to touch -When touching each other's nostrils.

Qing Shan's eyes widened, he hurriedly turned his head away, and fled out of the bedroom in a panic with his face flushed.

"I...I'm a little thirsty, go out and get a glass of water."

Qing Shan fled, Xiao Yu smiled and lay on the bed, buried her head in the quilt, and closed her eyes in a good mood.

In the early morning, Xiaoyu woke up in the warm morning light, and Qingshan was no longer around him. When he got up and dressed, he found a crooked note on the bedside table:

"Little fish, breakfast is in the pot. Don't forget to eat breakfast after you get up. I went to the mountain to collect herbs. The Fuling on the mountain is already ripe. It must be picked before it falls. I don't know when I will go home. Don't read it."

After eating breakfast, Xiaoyu changed into a neat attire, put on tea and snacks, and walked up the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, next to the knife-cut cliff side, in a flat sand and gravel ground, there are three-foot-high yellow branches and tendrils, and there is a small dark green flower on the top of each branch. The scent of spirits wafts over the entire mountain.

Seeing the busy figure of Qingshan harvesting Fuling in a sea of ​​dark green flowers from a distance, Xiaoyu shouted: "Brother Qingshan! Are you tired? Stop and have a rest, come and drink some water."

The little fish took the basket in his hand and found a clean stone to place it on.

Qingshan turned his head, put down his carrying basket, came to Xiaoyu, and asked: "Why are you here, why don't you rest at home."

"It's okay to be idle at home, and I want to come and gather medicine with you." Xiaoyu handed Qingshan a water bag of moderate temperature, "Are you thirsty, brother Qingshan? Drink some water first, you have been on fire for the past two days, I I made honeysuckle tea and wolfberry tea, drink more to get rid of the internal heat."

Qingshan took the water bag, gulped down half of it, wiped his mouth: "No, your body is not clear yet, I can finish this little thing soon."

"It's okay, my body is fine, the two of us must pick faster, this work is not tiring, it is right to exercise."

"...That's fine, then go to the side to rest when you're tired."

Mo Fuling is a holy medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, the survival rate is very low, and the yield is very small. It blooms once every three years. The flowers can only be picked on the day of cold dew to exert its medicinal effect, and it must be completed before sunset. Today is cold dew, so Qingshan will be early. I went up the mountain.

The sun was slowly setting, and when the fiery red sun was half covered by a mountain, they finished picking the last Murphling. Qingshan took Xiaoyu's basket and asked, "Are you tired? You go to the next one first." Shitai is waiting for me, I can tidy up and go home."

"Okay, then I'll go get the bamboo basket water bag."

Picking up the bamboo basket, Xiaoyu glanced back inadvertently, and saw a pair of faint green eyes staring at Qingshan, who was busy arranging Fuling flowers, among the three-foot-high yellow branches and vines. Dangerous beast behind.

Xiao Yuxin raised her throat immediately, and shouted in a panic: "Brother Qingshan, watch out!"

With Xiaoyu's shout, Qingshan already felt the danger behind him, and he turned sideways neatly, avoiding the attack of the beast's fangs in an instant.

Xiao Yu casually picked up a piece of dead branch from the side, and ran madly towards Qingshan.

"Don't come here, little fish!" Qingshan shouted to the little fish who was running towards him, "Stand still, this beast can't hurt me."

Qingshan pulled a branch from his side, and quickly greeted the beast. The beast was stabbed by the branch, let out a scream, and went mad to attack Qingshan.

The wounded beast was extremely dangerous aggressively, showing its hard and sharp fangs, which easily pierced the human body. Seeing that the fangs of the beast were about to touch Qingshan's stomach, Qingshan dodged it again at the nick of time.

Xiaoyu was terrified, how could he listen to Qingshan's words, held up the branches, stabbed desperately like a wild beast, his eyes were full of determination.

"Bastard, I will kill you!"

The little fish was getting closer, Qingshan frowned, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent, he no longer avoided the beast's attack, but faced the beast head-on, quickly grabbed the beast's fangs with his powerful hands, and threw the beast to the ground , picked up the branch with his right hand and stabbed it into the throat of the beast in an instant. The beast let out a muffled neigh, and before it died, it broke free from Qingshan's grasp, stumbled and ran forward, and Qingshan was also thrown three feet high by the dying beast. in the branches.

Xiaoyu's liver and gallbladder were torn, thinking that Qingshan was injured, he caught up with the beast, and kept stabbing the beast with branches: "I will kill you, I will kill you! Beast! Beast! I will kill you... ..."

The little fish went crazy and pierced the belly of the beast with a dead branch, and the scarlet blood sprayed the little fish's face. The little fish was like a desperate little beast. The man had already entered a state of madness, and he inserted the dead branch into the belly of the beast viciously. , Repeating his actions constantly, venting his fear and anger.

Qing Shan ran over, hugged Xiao Yu who was still in shock, and patted Xiao Yu's back lightly. He had never seen Xiao Yu panic like this before, and comforted him: "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

Only then did Xiaoyu come back to his senses, hugged Qingshan tightly, and said with red eyes: "I won't let you do anything, I won't let you leave me!"

Qing Shan hugged Xiao Yu tremblingly, and said: "Okay, I will never leave you."

After returning, after dinner, Qingshan gave Xiaoyu another requiem soup, after washing up, he and Xiaoyu lay down on the bed to rest early.

The cold night is like frost, the moonlight is like silver, and the bedroom is quiet.

Xiaoyu woke up from the dream, suddenly opened his eyes, through the moonlight, silently stared at Qingshan sleeping next to him, carefully stroked the scar on Qingshan's face, the scar did not damage Qingshan's handsome appearance, Instead, it added a bit of toughness to the man in front of him. Looking at the man's resolute face, Xiaoyu pursed his lips, and kissed Qingshan's moist lips by accident.