Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

Mo Yuan was not very drunk, but he couldn't help feeling dizzy when the night wind blew. Mo Yuan, who was drunk, was much clingier than usual, and even Mu Feng hugged him all the way, reaching out to touch him from time to time. On his face, or leaned over to kiss his lips or chin, and then slapped him with disdain after the kiss: "How much have you drank? It smells like wine."

Lian Mufeng endured so much, but couldn't laugh or cry, fearing that he would get a headache from blowing too much wind, so he took him flying up, and when he returned to the small courtyard, seeing Douzi coming up to him, he said: "Your son is drunk, go Get him a bowl of hangover soup."

Douzi responded, and before leaving, he turned back and shouted: "Master Young Castle, hot water and clean clothes are ready!"

Lian Mufeng nodded, seeing that Mo Yuan was hugging his neck tightly and had no intention of going to the ground, so he simply carried him upstairs to the clean room, stood next to the steaming wooden barrel, bowed his head and kissed him in the corner of his eyes , smiled and said: "Is it time to come down now?"

Mo Yuan laughed, let him put down the ground obediently, but leaned towards him like a boneless person, his expression paused when they were close to each other, his eyes suddenly became a little more embarrassed, and he stretched out his hand to touch the bottom. Faced with his stiffness, his eyes shone brightly: "How long have you been...?"

Lian Mufeng's breath suddenly sank, and he leaned over to kiss his ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "I was on the road before, when you looked at me..."

After amnesia, Mo Yuan is a little more coquettish than before. Even if he completely trusts himself, he has never been so proactive. Tonight may be due to drinking, or it may be because he saw the master and the fourth child in wedding clothes The appearance of Lian Mufeng evoked some vague memories. At this time, a pair of black eyes that were soaked by water vapor fixedly looked at Lian Mufeng, and then started to tease him lightly, which immediately seduced Lian Mufeng.

Since the birthday banquet of the old castle master, there have been many turmoil in the Valley of Medicine. When they were together, they would sleep on the same bed every night, but they just tasted it. Since the reunion, even Mu Feng has endured hard work, but he enjoys it so much. It's just that tonight he doesn't intend to endure it. Well, after all, the turmoil in the Medical Valley has passed, and things in the capital are going very smoothly, and Mo Yuan is sticking to his body sticky again. It is a temptation from head to toe, and the beauty of a good day is nothing but this.

He began to skillfully undress Mo Yuan, lowered his head and kissed his face thinly, and whispered while kissing, "But you want me to wash with you?"

Mo Yuan was not completely drunk. Hearing this, his face immediately burned up. The hand that was under him retracted as if stung by a bug. looked at him, but refused in his mouth: "No."

Lian Mufeng smiled softly, looking at the gradually revealed spring in front of him, the light in his eyes became hot, and he carried him into the wooden barrel.

Mo Yuan's face became hotter and hotter. He was obviously so embarrassed that he wanted smoke on his head, but he thought in his heart that the two of them had children, but after all, they heard it all, and no matter how much they comforted themselves, it was useless. Looking at himself from head to toe, he pretended to be calm and said, "I will wash it myself."

Lian Mufeng pretended to be deaf and dumb, and began to take off his clothes.

Mo Yuan glared at him, seeing his tight chest and abdomen, his ears were beating, and without knowing why, he subconsciously splashed water on his face with his palm.

Lian Mufeng was stunned for a moment, looking at him more and more hotly, couldn't help but leaned over to kiss him, and whispered while kissing, "Are you urging me?"

Mo Yuan couldn't hold back his face, he wanted to accept but was embarrassed, wanted to reject but was hypocritical, he could hear his own "thumping" heartbeat for a while, and when he couldn't bear it, he splashed water on his face again: "Shut up!" !"

Lian Mufeng's breathing became more and more heavy, and he couldn't hold it any longer, before he took off his obscene pants, he eagerly stepped into the barrel.

Mo Yuan looked at his wisps of hair that were wet with water, his mouth became more and more parched, and then he looked down, and saw his huge outline outlined by the wet pants, he was startled, and turned his head like he was trying to escape Turning around, but in the next moment Lian Mufeng held his face and pushed it back, and then his hot lips covered his lips, and the tip of his tongue was wrapped in heavy breathing, pushing his teeth together and driving straight in.

Mo Yuan's stimulation was no small matter, and he gasped in shock immediately, but his hands uncontrollably wrapped around the back of Lian Mufeng's neck.

Lian Mufeng kissed him so that his soul trembled, and quickly stripped himself naked while kissing him, revealing a lean figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, every muscle in his body was stretched into hard stones due to excitement, since Mo Yuan disappeared Just thinking about it day and night, he waited for more than three years before he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Mo Yuan again, and the agitation in his heart can be imagined.

Mo Yuan's whole body was burned by his fierce kiss, he raised his head and panted lightly, his lips were blocked again by him, and then his body was empty, and he was directly hugged and sat on his lap.

"You..." Mo Yuan was already emotionally moved, but he still stared at him, but the corners of his eyes were so bright that it was no different from seduction.

Lian Mufeng hugged him tightly and made him lean against the wall of the barrel, lowered his head and began to light the fire, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't wait to go to the couch."

Mo Yuan couldn't stand his attack, he was at a loss by the torrent from his back, he couldn't help writhing, his voice hoarse: "Ah..."

Lian Mufeng almost didn't hold back: "Arong... don't move!"

Mo Yuan rubbed against something that frightened him, and immediately stopped moving. He clenched his throat and said with difficulty, "No...no ointment."

Lian Mufeng said: "It's okay, I don't need it."

Mo Yuan glared at him again: "Don't you know anything about bullying me with amnesia? I'm a doctor!"

Lian Mufeng laughed: "It's really useless, you are very talented."

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng approached him, with a low voice: "You said it yourself... Aww!"

Mo Yuan bit his shoulder.

Douzi, who was carrying the hangover soup and walked outside the door, was so frightened by the voice that he almost dropped the bowl, but before he could ask, he heard Lian Mufeng laughing, followed by Mo Yuan's sweet and hoarse voice Snorting softly, the untrained Dou Zi froze for a moment, his face flushed instantly, he hurriedly put down his bowl and rushed away.

In the house, the two of them completely forgot about the hangover soup, and after a lot of tossing in the wooden barrel, the water splashed all over the place. Mo Yuan was completely overwhelmed by the ecstasy, and was carried to the couch by Lian Mufeng again. Passive to active, with sweat-drenched hair on the temples and confused expression, when he was sent to the peak, countless images suddenly flashed in his blank mind, past and present lives pouring in like a tide.

"Mu Feng..."

Lian Mufeng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, parted the hair from his lips, leaned over and kissed him: "I'm here."

The two gradually recovered from the extreme pleasure, Lian Mufeng hugged him, kissed him delicately on the face and shoulders, after a moment of tenderness, he poured water for him to drink, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to drink water?" bath?"

Mo Yuan shook his head.

Lian Mufeng was surprised, and then he saw him slowly smile at the corners of his brows and eyes, with a smile that he had never seen before, so that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Mo Yuan raised his eyes to meet his gaze, put his arms around the back of his neck and stroked his hair gently, with a bright smile: "Mu Feng, I remembered."

Lian Mufeng was stunned, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Mo Yuan continued to stroke his hair, seeing his stupid look, he just sat up and rubbed his head with his hands, his smile became brighter: "I remembered!"

Lian Mufeng was overwhelmed with surprise, and immediately hugged him tightly: "Really? You really remembered everything? It was too sudden! No! Great! Great!"

Mo Yuan saw that he was so excited that he could not speak coherently, and couldn't help laughing out loud. For some reason, he suddenly felt reborn, as if all the shackles on his body had been lifted, and he was more free and easy than the self who had been suppressed before, and than after amnesia. The self-willed and willful self is more calm, like seeing the sun again after clearing the fog, and the eyes suddenly open.

Lian Mufeng let go of him, raised his hand to caress his brows and eyes, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that your mood is different."

Mo Yuan bent his eyebrows and let him look at him, then suddenly pulled him to lie down, turned over and leaned on him, and kissed him loudly on the lips: "I have wronged you these days."

Lian Mufeng: "..."

What happened to this sudden feeling of being pampered?

Mo Yuan kept touching his face and hair with both hands, and kissed his lips again and again: "I have wronged you, and I have worked hard on you."

Lian Mufeng: "...Not bad, okay."

Mo Yuan rubbed his face fondly: "Mu Feng, why are you so nice!"

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Even Mu Feng has paid too much for him these years, not to mention the many entanglements in his previous life. If he was still the former Xie Rongzhen, he might be full of guilt and gratitude, then he would care more, but he would also bear more. At that time, he seemed to be reborn again, no longer burdened by the previous life, only grateful and deep love for Lian Mufeng.

He put his face on Lian Mufeng's chest, smiled, and muttered, "Hold me."

Lian Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him tightly.

It's okay, it's okay, I will act like a baby.

Embracing each other for a moment, a gust of cool wind came in through the open window, and the two realized that they were still naked. Lian Mufeng was afraid that he would catch the cold, so he hurriedly pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them, but Mo Yuan She raised her hand again and rubbed her toes on his leg, her voice soft and affectionate: "What are you doing, do it again."

The previous reserved and shy all disappeared.

Lian Mufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, let him flirt with excitement, raised his hand subconsciously to caress his shoulder, and then paused.

Mo Yuan looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Lian Mufeng said: "How could you recover your memory at this time?"

Mo Yuan thought of the life-and-death struggle before, and raised his eyes to stare at him: "How would I know?"

Lian Mufeng suppressed a smile: "Cough... If I knew that such a toss would restore your memory, I should have stripped you and put you on the couch."

Mo Yuan snorted and said, "Then I'm afraid you will be disabled by me."

Lian Mufeng said: "When we first met again, I was eager for you to recover your memory. At that time, you must know that there is such a shortcut, and I will give you even if you are in danger of being beaten... Anyway, you will be able to remember after the incident. I heal."

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng said again: "Besides, you may not be able to hurt me."

Mo Yuan chuckled lightly: "Why not? My master is a fearsome monster. I'm more than enough to fight alone with you. If you don't believe me, try it."

Lian Mufeng paused: "Now?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng looked at him: "Oh, you admit defeat."

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng suddenly exerted force and threw him under her body, held him down and said with a smile, "I'm defeated."

Mo Yuan was amused by him, and kicked him: "Hit it!"

Lian Mufeng hurriedly pressed his legs and feet, and grabbed the hands he was calling for, raised his head and pressed it against the pillow, looking at him with burning eyes and a smile.

Mo Yuan also laughed, but couldn't free his arms and legs, so he couldn't help twisting his body and struggling.

The two of them didn't use any effort, they started to fight clumsily like country folks, their laughter gradually became hoarse, each other's snorting became heavier and heavier, and a wave of emotion surged in their eyes.

The candlelight gradually dimmed, leaving only the ambiguous sound of blushing and heartbeat in the night.