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Chapter 33 Ignition (2)

For dinner, I ate cold pancakes that were not as good as thick rice and wild vegetables on Chongyun Mountain. When Ah Po first made the pancakes, they were hot and oily. Qiu Lingfu always liked to eat strong flavors. I ate five or six in one breath.

This time I went down the mountain because it was easy to carry, and I forced Apo to make a few more.

But now that the cake was cold, chewing was not as good as when it was just baked, and smelling the musty smell all over the room, Qiu Lingfu couldn't swallow it, so he put it aside after a few mouthfuls.

"Full?" Ah Po tore open his cake, and put the thinnest and most fragrant piece in the middle to Qiu Lingfu's mouth, Qiu Lingfu quickly turned his head away.

The last time Qiu Lingfu disliked the food in Ziyu, Shen Xiaoru persuaded him to eat it, but this time Shen Xiaoru was not around, he handed the good food to his mouth and refused to eat it.

While watching Qiu Lingfu wiping his soft sword, Ah Po put the hard pieces in his mouth and chewed slowly. He suddenly approached Qiu Lingfu. Qiu Lingfu was startled. He just opened his mouth. A Po nodded.

Then pinched Qiu Lingfu's jaw with one hand, and stuffed the thin and fragrant pancake into his mouth with the other.

Unlocking the acupuncture point is only a moment later.

Qiu Lingfu had something stuffed in his mouth, so he covered it with his hands, and looked at Ah Po in shock and anger.Ah Po laughed and said: "It's like this if you don't eat. It will take a moment for me to make you move, and you won't even have time to resist. I can light this acupuncture point, and if Kong Ting Duan Jingzhe thinks of a way, he can naturally do it too." on."

Every time the corners of Ah Po's lips are pulled apart, those lips are always thin and beautiful, and now they are covered with some cake oil, shining like morning dew on bamboo leaves.Qiu Lingfu took a look, and then moved his eyes to his curved smiling eyes. Before he could repeat his words in his heart, he already felt that what he said made some sense.

For some unknown reason, he lowered his head and ate the piece just now with cold water.After eating, he wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief, glanced at the room over there, saw nothing happened, and then sat on the bed again.

There is nothing to play at the moment, and the lights cannot be turned on, so I feel a little sleepy.

"I haven't rested yet after going down the mountain, why not go to bed early?" This small place is only a few feet away from Ah Po.Ah Po stretched out his hand from behind, hugged Qiu Lingfu's waist, and rested his head on Qiu Lingfu's shoulder, not afraid that Qiu Lingfu's temperament of a poisonous snake would suddenly stab him with some poison.

Qiu Lingfu pushed him away, his brows and eyes were clear under the quiet night, but his eyes looking at Ah Po were still proud.

He opened his mouth and suddenly asked, "Is there no water here?"

This tone is like Ah Po owes him.

"Bathwater?"

Qiu Lingfu thought of the last time Ah Po called him hot water early in the morning, and he was still thinking: "Where did you call last time?"

"I got it from another family, but it's hard for you to go out now."

It was just to explain a fact, but Ah Po's unblinking eyes were clearly telling Qiu Lingfu: He knew that this sentence would make Qiu Lingfu unhappy.

Qiu Lingfu stood up abruptly, Ah Po grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "That's how the gangsters in the Jianghu are like, spending three or five days in a musty and dark room, eating tasteless things, thinking It’s not good to take a shower. It’s dirty and smelly, just for a small victory, or a clue that will be broken at any time. You still talk about the world like a storyteller, eat and dress as freely as you are in Huai’an, and you can be chivalrous and indulgent fight?"

Qiu Lingfu didn't turn his head, but shook A'Po's hand away: "Isn't there a jar of cold water below? I'll go and wipe myself."

Ah Po looked at him, his eyes were illuminated by the moonlight outside the window, like black mercury: "Then you go."

After taking a step, Qiu Lingfu thought of something: "What about you?"

Ah Po lay on the bed and looked at him, with a rogue spirit: "I don't care, my whole body is injured, what's the big deal about Renren... If you don't mind that the person who sleeps with you is not particular, it's okay Wipe it for me."

"The beggar still wants to have sweet dreams?" If it wasn't for the inconvenience of breaking face with this person at this time, he would have taken a soft sword and stabbed that person in retaliation for his verbal humiliation.

At this moment, Qiu Lingfu could only turn around and leave, but when he got to the water tank, he could still imagine the smile on Ah Po's mouth after he left.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Qiu Lingfu came back, he was still holding a wet veil in his hand, his face was slightly sullen, and he didn't know if he was angry with himself or Ah Po.

He saw Ah Po loose his hair and closed his eyes, he didn't know if he was asleep, and he didn't care if he disturbed Ah Po, so he just threw the handkerchief on his face: "Wipe yourself."

Ah Po took the veil off his face, glanced at the veil, and said with a smile: "I can't use my strength for the time being, how can I wipe it off?"

"Why not? It's okay to stretch out your hand." Qiu Lingfu said simply that it had nothing to do with him.

Ah Po threw the handkerchief back, and when Qiu Lingfu caught it, he turned his back on Qiu Lingfu and ignored him.

Qiu Lingfu stared at the back, the fire in his eyes seemed to be blown gently by Ah Po, and the clusters danced enthusiastically——I have been with Ah Po for so long, when did I see Ah Po so sleepy?Usually, I can't wait to tease myself to talk to him, but now I turn over before finishing my sentence.

If Qiu Lingfu couldn't see Ah Po's deliberation, then he followed the vines from Huai'an to Duan Jingzhe's place in vain!

The small room was filled with decay, both of them were in the room, but they didn't say a word, so quiet that Qiu Lingfu seemed to feel that this was his own tomb.

Do you want to put up with the filthy quack smell of sharing the same bed, or do you really want to serve this bastard beggar?Neither of these two is acceptable to the spoiled and arrogant Qiu Lingfu.

Looking at the man's generous back, Qiu Lingfu wished he could hold the soft sword in his hand, stabbing the man so that he could only beg for mercy to himself -- but how could Ah Po beg for mercy in embarrassment, when he begged himself for mercy, he must have laughed splendid.

There was still an untidy bed underneath, but thinking of the icy bed surrounded by rotten wood and spiders, Qiu Lingfu actually preferred to stay with this Ah Po in his heart.

Why don't you drive this bastard, Po, down?Qiu Lingfu thought about it, and knew that Ah Po was more familiar with this place, his five senses were sharper than eagles, and Ah Po had to observe the movement here in this small attic.

The room has been quiet for an unknown amount of time, Ah Po looked motionless, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.He listened to the movement of Qiu Lingfu behind him with his ears upright. Although the person behind him was silent, Ah Po seemed to be able to hear the resentment in that person's heart.

This grievance filled the man's heart like a random manuscript prepared by a storyteller.

There was a slight sound behind him, and Qiu Lingfu hesitantly took a step forward. Hearing this sound, Ah Po couldn't help but curl his lips.

This person looked like he was willing to suffer all the hardships for his mother, and he was willing to suffer all the way, but he was full of complaints and embarrassed.Qiu Xinsu's son actually looked like this, and he died without being told a storyteller's joke.

The man's footsteps stopped behind him, Ah Po suppressed his heartbeat and waited.Suddenly a hand stretched forward from behind, and began to fumble around Ah Po's belt.

Qiu Lingfu's inexperienced hesitant touch was like the itching of sand in the desert falling on the cloth.Qiu Lingfu got close, and Ah Po could clearly hear the sound of his breathing.

Ah Po turned his back to him, Qiu Lingfu untied it randomly but couldn't do anything, he knew that Ah Po must be awake and must be watching his joke at this time, so he let go suddenly: "Untie it yourself."

Sure enough, Ah Po turned around calmly, lay on his back on the bed, looked at Qiu Lingfu who was so angry and cold-eyed, put his slender hands on his waist and untied them smoothly.This action made no secret of coyness, it was considered chic and calm, but Qiu Lingfu looked at the eyes staring at him, but felt as if he had been tricked by this person.

Ah Po threw the belt aside, and the clothes were loosely opened, revealing the well-proportioned and strong muscles inside and the cloth strips that were tangled up ugly by Qiu Lingfu.

Ah Po didn't speak, but just put his hands aside, waiting for Qiu Lingfu to come by himself.This was a shrewd plan. If he said one more word at this time, making the uncertain Qiu Lingfu angry, Qiu Lingfu would definitely rush out.

This is not the first time I saw Ah Po's body, when I saw it before, it was in a situation that was a thousand times more embarrassing than it is now.But at this moment, Qiu Lingfu just wanted to end it quickly. He sat by the bed, picked up the handkerchief that was almost dry by himself, and wiped it vigorously on Ah Po's face, like washing a horse.

Anyway, this person has rough skin and thick flesh, and it won't hurt.

After wiping his hands a few times, he went down that neck, avoiding those cloth wounds, and soon began to pull up Ah Po's pants.

"You despise me for being dirty, but you still wipe it so carelessly." Ah Po said.

Qiu Lingfu was full of nonsense: "Dirty people can be cleaned a hundred times by rubbing casually, and clean people can be cleaned a hundred times by rubbing hard."

But Ah Po listened and smiled: "That's true."

Ah Po's bright eyes stared at the man's bowed and docile appearance.I have come all the way to take care of Qiu Lingfu countless times, and Qiu Lingfu helped me at this time, it is considered mutual help, there is no such thing as serving.But Qiu Lingfu lowered his head, with a shameful expression on his face, Ah Po also felt that he was being served by him, the young man's thoughts were vigorous, he couldn't help but feel a little throbbing, and began to relive the lingering taste of being with Qiu Lingfu.

But suddenly the inner thigh was rubbed heavily by Qiu Lingfu, and Ah Po was in pain, and his straight eyes were disrupted.

This Qiu Ling endowed man looks like a human being, but his heart is full of ghosts, his thoughts are never serious, and he sees things more clearly than anyone else.Rubbing the inner thigh with his hand, he must have expected the ambiguity in it, he didn't want A'po to take advantage of it, so he set his hands ruthlessly, trying to drive away all the charm.

Ah Po understood, but suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Ah Po can make Qiu Lingfu angry no matter what he does, and there is always a feeling of being seen through in his heart.

Ah Po's laughter subsided: "Is this how Qiu Xiaoshi wiped your body for you?"

Qiu Lingfu ignored him, not knowing what he was planning.

Ah Po looked at him and asked again: "What about Xu Bichuan and Sun Jinghong? These people are both your father and brother, did they take care of you like this?"

Qiu Lingfu grinned when he heard this, and then smiled suddenly, feeling complacent.Seems to have found an opportunity to play with Ah Po, with cunning eyes like a fox: "Yes."

Ah Po tilted his head to look at him, his eyes sparkled: "What are you happy about?"

"I'm naturally happy when I think of how thoughtful and meticulous they are in taking care of them." Qiu Lingfu answered with open mouth.

"You are clearly thinking that I'm not feeling well, and that's why you're so happy." Ah Po said softly, but it hit the nail on the head.

Qiu Lingfu didn't know it, and joked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

While talking, his subordinates deliberately exerted force to make him more uncomfortable.Ah Po got up and grabbed his hand, seeing his vigilant appearance, laughed out loud: "Come here, I want to hug you."

Qiu Lingfu knew what he was referring to by hugging fingers, and his body was stiff for less than a moment, then he looked at him with a relaxed expression, and managed to sneer: "You still want to hug you now, don't you have to be all over after hugging?" Blood?"

"If you're covered in blood, you'll be covered in blood. You won't die." A'Po pulled his hand hard, and his thin lips, which were always raised, were about to lean over to kiss him.

The author has something to say:

□□(Not) The feeling of Qiu Xiaozhuan and teasing cats is probably the same

If you want to S, M, it seems that you can't do it, you will work hard, and you will not be angry if you scratch you, but the S power in your heart has been flourishing day by day, and you want to rub it in your arms even more when you look at the "super fierce" appearance!

The difference between real M and fake M is that fake M always has the mentality of "do you think I can't S you", and likes to watch the other S fail and finally admits that he is M.

The difference between the real S and the fake S is that the fake S grins its teeth every day and is super fierce, but it is useless. It can do nothing except beat you and bite you. Wanting to prove that you are powerful but not knowing how to let you die everywhere is not at all. There is no S professional quality of "abusing you without discussing".Although she has succeeded many times, she is soft at the first kiss.

Seeing the little monkey in Wuzhishan who thought he was the boss making a fuss in the Heavenly Palace and cursing in anger, the real boss Buddha must want to laugh.

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