Brilliant thorn

In order to avoid being chased and killed by Taxian Pavilion along the way, they went to Shangye, riding fast all the way, avoiding the crowded urban and rural towns, and when they were tired, they got off their horses and rested.

Eating the wind and drinking the moon, the heaven and the earth are the seats, which is a bit like a prodigal son wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Yan Feishuang was very happy, without any arrogance of a young lady.That evening they walked down Yiye Mountain, and she suggested, "It's still half a day's journey away from Shangye, let's rest here tonight."

"In my opinion, you just don't want to go home, so how long you can hang around outside."

After being punctured by Shi Yi, she didn't refute, she pouted and muttered in a low voice: "It's not like you don't know, I'm annoying my brother, he's not serious all day long."

"After he got married... maybe he restrained himself." Shi Yi mused.

"Tch, I don't believe it," Yan Feishuang got off the horse, put the rein in his cousin's hand, and ran into the woods, "Don't mention him, I'm going to hunt hares!"

"Wait for me, it's dangerous to be alone!"

Shi Yi tied up the horse, and Fu Shaoyu waved his hand to urge him to follow quickly, and took over the matter of gathering firewood and making a fire.

He walked two steps into the woods, turned around and saw Xiao Jue leaning against the tree in a daze, so he picked up a stone and shot it at that cold and beautiful face.

"Why are you crazy?" Xiao Jue turned around to avoid it, and pressed the soft sword at his waist with his right hand, and said angrily, "Say it to death."

"Come and accompany me." Fu Shaoyu waved at him, and when he saw that no one was moving, he came to hold him, "I don't worry about you staying here alone."

Xiao Jue sneered coldly: "Alone? Your loyal dog has been staring at me for the past few days. What else do you have to worry about?"

Jueying, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to have been shot by an arrow in his knee, wondering whether he should continue to move forward.

"Don't get me wrong, he was just worried that you would stab me twice in the back while I was off guard."

Fu Shaoyu waved his hand, the treetops swayed twice as if blown by the wind, and Jue Ying disappeared.

"He's right to worry, I want to slit your mouth right now."

Xiao Jue suddenly grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, and approached Fu Shaoyu in an instant. The fingers of his other hand were clawed, and he couldn't help but attack that handsome face.

If Fu Shaoyu hadn't dodged in time, his eyes would have been useless.

"It's only been two days, and it's started again?"

"Hmph, the one who flirts first is cheap."

The two fought close to each other, tightly clamping each other's arms, and the left and right hands fought each other, and the lethality approached zero.

Jueying watched the two hugging and tossing and turning from a distance, and suddenly remembered that he was so intimate with that person under the tree, dancing sword and fan, and his eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit.

"Hiss - open!"

In a whirlwind, Xiao Jue was thrown down in the grass, the back of his head was supported by gentle palms, he didn't hit the stone, but his lips were broken by the man's head.

"I'm sorry. If you are so arrogant, you have to tie your hands and feet."

Fu Shaoyu pressed on him, seeing the bright red on his lips, his eyes became darker.

Xiao Jue pursed his lips and stared at him, with thorns in his amber-like eyes, and suddenly, his pupils dilated slightly, gathering all the colors of the sunset behind the man in astonishment.

The man's fingertips pressed against his lips, grinding them back and forth, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which made Xiao Jue's heart shrink.

In such a focused gaze, breathing seems superfluous.

The fingers suddenly strengthened, and Xiao Jue frowned slightly because of the tingling pain between his lips, and touched Fu Shaoyu's heartstrings that had stopped.

He withdrew his hands and stood up, glanced at Xiao Jue who was still lying in the grass, and passed his hand over: "Get up, the ground is cold."

Xiao Jue looked up at him for a moment, then stretched out his hand and stood up with his strength.

"Hurry up and pick up some firewood while it's bright now."

As Fu Shaoyu walked into the woods, Xiao Jue followed him silently, his eyes glanced at the man's slender and powerful hand from time to time.

"listen."

The man suddenly turned his head to look over, Xiao Jue felt a little guilty, bent down and picked up a dead branch and threw it into Fu Shaoyu's arms, before saying coldly: "What are you listening to?"

"There's water ahead."

Fu Shaoyu quickened his pace and walked only a few tens of feet. Sure enough, he saw a clear mountain stream meandering from a distant valley, stretching towards the place where the setting sun fell.

He put the dead branches on the river beach, walked to the stream to have a look, and began to roll up his sleeves: "I'll grill fish for you tonight."

Under the orange afterglow, when the man looked back, his handsome face was covered with the warmth of the setting sun, Xiao Jue was startled, he licked the small wound on his lower lip, walked quietly behind Fu Shaoyu, raised his foot to kick his butt.

Fu Shaoyu was already leaning forward, was kicked, and fell into the stream uncontrollably.

But he refused to suffer alone, grabbed the troublesome foot with his backhand, and plunged into the water with the culprit.

The two flopped a few times and surfaced from the splashing water.

"You were the one who teased me first this time." Fu Shaoyu wiped the water from his face and complained.

Xiao Jue didn't speak, swam over with his arms, and dragged the man into the water together.

Undercurrents are surging, and the water waves are pushing and shaking to disturb the vision, but Fu Shaoyu's eyes are still hot and bright behind the layers of water waves, like an irresistible vortex, attracting people to come closer.

Xiao Jue ruthlessly grabbed the man's ostentatious hair like weeds, aimed at those slightly pursed thin lips, closed his eyes and bit on them.

Tiny air bubbles continuously overflowed from the lips of the two, rose slowly, and suddenly burst when they emerged from the water, and the fine sunset glow that burst out finally melted into the sparkling waves.

Soon, the astringent taste of blood filled the tip of the tongue, but it was diluted by the stream water in an instant.

Xiao Jue clasped the back of the man's neck tightly, biting harder.

Not to be outdone, Fu Shaoyu bit back, and dishonestly got his hands into Xiao Jue's clothes and kneaded them violently.

The two of them stirred in the water, the air in their lungs gradually decreased, when Xiao Jue was about to choke on the water, he was pulled by Fu Shaoyu's waist and floated out of the water.

Fu Shaoyu tossed his hair, and said with a half-smile, "A dog with a sharp tooth and sharp mouth still holds grudges."

Without saying a word, Xiao Jue stared at the blood on his lips, his chest heaving violently.

The moment he bit it just now, he was thinking of revenge.But later, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

For example, at this moment, his mind is blank, and his body precedes his consciousness.

He grabbed the man's drenched skirt and pulled him closer.

The blood-soaked thin lips are close at hand, inviting him to smell and taste.

Right now, Fu Shaoyu is his inevitable prey.

He raised his eyelids to look at the eyes of the prey, and found that those black pupils were also staring at him quietly, Xiao Jue felt his throat dry.

I want to taste whether Fu Shaoyu's blood is astringent enough, and whether his lips are soft enough.

"Brother Fu, Mr. Xiao? Are you all right?"

The voice from the river beach was like a slap in the face, Xiao Jue suddenly pushed Fu Shaoyu away, and the two drifted a little behind each other.

Fu Shaoyu took a deep look at him, then turned his head away, and said loudly towards the shore: "Catch fish to eat, it's all right."

Shi Yi didn't doubt that he was there, picked up the pile of dead branches on the beach rocks, and said: "Then I'll take the firewood back first and wait for you."

Fu Shaoyu waved his hand and waited for people to go far away before saying to Xiao Jue who was about to go ashore: "Don't run away, come back and help me catch fish."

Xiao Jue seemed to be unable to hear, and returned to the river beach dripping wet, and left without looking back.

Fu Shaoyu yelled at him unwillingly: "Come back and help me, you have to catch two fish and go back to do business, or they will laugh at me!"

Xiao Jue pursed his lips and quickened his pace, secretly annoyed that he lost control just now.

When the evening sun was hanging heavily on the top of the mountain and was about to cast the last ray of light, Fu Shaoyu caught the first fish.

The fish was thrown ashore, drawing an arc of water in the air, and landed at Jueying's feet with a "pop".

Jueying's expression was complicated, seeing another young master plunged into the water and thumping, thought for a while, and persuaded: "Young master, you go ashore, I'll come."

"Let me try again."

Fu Shaoyu touched the water for a while, but his hands were still empty. He sighed, turned out of the water, and jumped ashore.

A piece of wet jade was thrown into Jueying's arms.

It was just now in the water, when he and Xiao Jue were biting each other, Fu Shaoyu took advantage of the chaos and touched each other's body.

Jueying saw the lost jade jue, his fingertips trembled slightly, he knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him again and again.

Fu Shaoyu leaned down and held his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Since it is a treasure that has been cherished for so many years, let's hide it well and don't lose it easily."

"Yes." Jueying's voice trembled.

Fu Shaoyu patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked back with the fish, walked two steps and then stopped, and said to Jueying who was still kneeling on the spot: "If you see that person again, don't let him go easily. You learn follow me."

Jueying followed the sound and looked over, Fu Shaoyu shook the fish in his hand at him, turned and left.

"Brother Fu doesn't come, I'm going to fish you out of the river!" Yan Feishuang saw him from a distance, and waved, "Look at the rabbit I killed, is it fat enough? Where's your fish?"

Fu Shaoyu showed the small fish, Yan Feishuang was stunned, then smiled and said: "You won't only catch this one for so long, will you?"

"No way," Fu Shaoyu looked at the people warming up under the tree, and said helplessly, "The one I wanted the most ran away, causing me to be flustered."

Xiao Jue, who was brushing his hair, raised his eyes upon hearing this, and the flames danced into clusters of seductive red in his eyes.

Fu Shaoyu met his gaze calmly.

"Brother Fu, you can talk nonsense in a serious manner."

Yan Feishuang took the fish in his hand and passed it to Shi Yi: "Cousin, roast it."

Shi Yi's eyes wandered between the two people standing opposite each other for a moment, and he caught the fish.

Fu Shaoyu took off his outer shirt and put it aside to dry, and sat down next to Xiao Jue, the wet middle coat on his body quickly soaked Xiao Jue's dry clothes just now.

Xiao Jue looked down at the man's hands hanging on his knees, and silently shifted his gaze to the fire in front of him.

Did not escape.

The firewood burned and crackled, and a smell of meat soon wafted in the air. Yan Feishuang tore off the two roasted rabbit legs and handed them to the person opposite.

"Eat first, my cousin and I are not very hungry yet."

Fu Shaoyu didn't refuse, but Xiao Jue didn't answer for a long time.

"Master Xiao?" Yan Feishuang called him cautiously.

Xiao Jue stared at the fire, quietly said: "I want to eat fish."