Brilliant thorn

Under the silk tree, the two kissed passionately, and their heavy breathing was entangled endlessly.

Xiao Jue's eyes were bewildered, and his usually cold and fair skin was even tinged with a glamorous color.

With a sound of "stab", the clothes were torn even further from the cut, Fu Shaoyu hooked the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head to hold Xiao Jue's earlobe.

"So impatient?"

"Stop talking nonsense..."

Xiao Jue was licked until the hairs on Xiao Jue's back stood on end, his hands were ruthless, he tore up the man's obscene clothes, scratched the man's firm chest gently, and then walked down along the waistline repeatedly.

"Take it easy, next time I'll tear off a softer material for you."

The lips stained with a few drops of blood slowly moved down, following the beating pulse, kissed the slender and beautiful neck, and bit the shoulder exposed under the mottled moonlight.

Xiao Jue pressed his back against the tree trunk, and the pain caused by the friction between his skin and the rough bark made him unable to resist tightening his fingers and picking off a small piece of bark.

"Don't hold back, come and listen to those who like it."

Fu Shaoyu's voice was hoarse, like a demon lurking in the shadow of the night, constantly bewitching his ears.

Xiao Jue couldn't resist Fu Shaoyu like this, and finally his rationality gave way to his heart. He grabbed the man's back with all his strength, leaving thin red scratches on the shoulder blades with his five fingers, and called him "Brother Yu" in a low voice. .

The ending is long and upward, like a trembling from the depths of the soul.

He slid down the tree and was pulled into his arms by Fu Shaoyu.

"Is your leg weak?"

Fu Shaoyu pinched his cheek in a funny way, Xiao Jue wrinkled his nose and turned his head to avoid his hand: "Go away."

"Why do you still hate yourself?"

Fu Shaoyu straightened his clothes, picked him up and walked into the house.

"Put me down, I can go by myself."

"You are so soft all over, but your mouth is still so hard."

Fu Shaoyu hugged him and kicked open the door, Xiao Jue snorted softly, found a comfortable position in the man's arms, tilted his head against the man's strong chest.

Fu Shaoyu put him on the bed, and by the dim light of the candle, Xiao Jue saw that under his messy clothes, his aura was still there, and the fire on his cheeks that hadn't been extinguished was burning again.

He took advantage of the situation and rolled into the bed, pulled the brocade quilt over and covered himself.

"What are you hiding from? I won't move you."

Fu Shaoyu thought it was funny, climbed onto the couch, pressed him down with the quilt, hugged him and kissed him for a long time before getting up to leave.

Xiao Jue's lips glowed from his kiss, and even his eyes were full of tenderness. The moment the man got up, he subconsciously stretched out his hand out of the quilt and grabbed Fu Shaoyu's wrist.

"where are you going?"

Xiao Jue scratched his wrist bone with his nails.

"Of course it's to put out the fire."

Fu Shaoyu patted the back of his hand, his eyes were dark, and he said with a smile: "If you don't let go, I'm afraid I will break my promise."

Xiao Jue didn't say a word, still holding onto the man's wrist and refusing to let go.

There was nostalgia in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

Fu Shaoyu stared at the water in his eyes for a long time before he softened his tone and sighed softly: "I'm not leaving, I'm just going out to get a basin of water to wipe your body, be good, let go of your hands first."

Only then did Xiao Jue release the strength from his hands.

But his eyes were always glued to the man's body, and he refused to let go.

After Fu Shaoyu went out with the water basin, he stared at the door for a moment, listening to the sound of the man's footsteps gradually disappearing with ears pricked up. After a while, he heard the sound of footsteps reappearing, he blinked, Waiting for Fu Shaoyu to come into view again.

The water was a bit cold, Fu Shaoyu wrung out the veil as much as possible, and then lifted the quilt to wipe Xiao Jue's body.

The meticulous care made Xiao Jue feel warm in his chest.

"Brother Yu."

Fu Shaoyu responded without stopping his movements, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jue didn't know what to say, he looked at the man's handsome side face with his hands on the corner of the quilt, and after a long while, he said abruptly, "You look like a person."

"Who?" Fu Shaoyu asked.

"One..." Xiao Jue hesitated for a while before saying, "A person who is very important to me."

Fu Shaoyu raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "You won't call me mother again, will you?"

Xiao Jue was startled, he meant to talk about that young man, to test Fu Shaoyu's attitude.

"Last time when you had a fever, you hugged me and kept calling mother. What about this time?" Fu Shaoyu asked, "Did you miss her again when you were drunk?"

Xiao Jue bit his lip, and after a while he whispered, "I'm not drunk."

Fu Shaoyu smiled: "Oh? Really?"

Xiao Jue bit his lip and didn't know what to say, but he was extremely eager for Fu Shaoyu to understand what he meant.

——All kinds of things just now are not out of drunken distraction.

"I'm a little drunk."

Fu Shaoyu threw the handkerchief into the water basin, splashing a splash of water.He covered Xiao Jue with a quilt, and looked into his eyes seriously.

"I even think it's pretty good to just be drunk for the rest of my life."

Xiao Jue's heart tightened, and his chest, which was originally empty, was instantly filled to the brim.

Something broke out from the bottom of my heart and grew wildly.

Summer seems to have arrived early.

"Go to sleep." Fu Shaoyu helped him pin a strand of hair behind his ear, and lightly brushed his crimson cheeks with his fingers, "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere."

Xu was drunk again, Xiao Jue closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He slept until dawn before waking up, and he found himself nestled in Fu Shaoyu's arms, in an extremely trusting and defenseless posture.

Thinking of what happened last night, he immediately felt a bit of regret.

As a killer, he shouldn't show his weakness to anyone, let alone sleep with a man who could easily kill him.

He made a big taboo.

But in an instant, Fu Shaoyu's pressed kiss dissipated this trace of regret.

Cui Yushu is ruthless and desireless, he can be a lunatic who kills without blinking an eye, and he also expects to train him to become a more cold-blooded devil than himself.

But now, he's afraid he won't be able to.

To him, Fu Shaoyu has an indescribable attraction, even if there is a fatal danger, it still makes him want to get closer.

He wants him, it doesn't matter to possess or be possessed.

The two rolled into a ball, and the brocade quilt covering their bodies was pulled to the top of their heads. In the darkness, Xiao Jue pressed Fu Shaoyu down, opened his hand to touch the belt, and was extremely active and enthusiastic.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Shaoyu tore off the quilt, revealing the sweaty and flushed cheeks on both sides.

"Almost suffocated to death." Fu Shaoyu raised his head and pecked lightly at the corner of his lips, laughing in a low and hoarse voice: "How can a person who usually looks very ascetic, act so insane?"

"You don't like it?" Xiao Jue looked at him straight.

"I like it." Fu Shaoyu moved closer to his neck, bit his collarbone lightly, and said, "It just hurts a little, please be gentle next time."

Xiao Jue was taken aback, and his usual tone of sarcasm: "Fu Shaoxia is really very delicate."

"Why am I so squeamish?"

"But I pouted you a little bit, it's been almost ten days, and it still hurts?"

Fu Shaoyu burst out laughing, his handsome face was very attractive.

Xiao Jue sat up and lifted his shirt to see if there was any obvious trauma, but his wrist was pinned down.

Fu Shaoyu laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up: "No, no, you misunderstood." He hooked Xiao Jue's palm with his nails, and explained: "I mean you just didn't have any skills, and you hurt me. "

"you!"

A bright face, red and white, white and red, the expression changed several times, Xiao Jue waved his palm to chop, Fu Shaoyu hurriedly rolled out of bed.

"Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, I just said casually, you are not bad at all."

Fu Shaoyu dodged to avoid the flying pillow, and hopped towards the door with one leg.

"Really, I really like it, please help me like this next time."

"roll!"

Xiao Jue became angry from embarrassment, and threw the shoe under the bed that Fu Shaoyu didn't wear in time towards the door.

"Thank you!"

Fu Shaoyu took it steadily, put it on his feet, wiped his body briefly, then picked up the water basin, and poured it on the tree in the yard, washing the trunk of Cangqiu tree clean.

It was just dawn, and there was a faint noise coming from outside the Xiyuan, which sounded very lively.

Fu Shaoyu had just washed and dressed, and wanted to go out to see what was going on outside, when he bumped into Yan Feishuang at the door.

"Good morning, Brother Fu!" Yan Feishuang smiled and waved his hand.

"What are you doing outside?" Fu Shaoyu asked.

"It's the bride's dowry." Yan Feishuang poked his head and looked into the courtyard. Seeing that the pool of water under the tree was still wet, and a large area of ​​flowers and plants were still lying down in the courtyard, he couldn't help wondering, "It didn't rain last night. Ah, what's going on in the yard? What about Mr. Xiao?"

"Ah, I practiced sword for a while last night, but he was still sleeping..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jue came out of his room.

Yan Feishuang waved at Xiao's unique move, and said with a smile, "My lord, I heard that you were drunk last night, so I specially brought you anti-alcoholic medicine."

Xiao Jue walked over, the flush on his face hadn't faded, he looked like he was a bit hungover.

"Daddy's brewed wine tastes sweet, and it's easy to drink too much. If you take some anti-alcoholic medicine, your head won't hurt."

Yan Feishuang took out a jade bottle from his cuff, and handed it over as if offering a treasure.Xiao Jue hesitated for a while, but still accepted it, and thanked him in a neutral manner.

Yan Feishuang smiled very happily, and asked: "There are many people in the front yard, but it's very lively, do you want to go and have a look?"

Fu Shaoyu smiled and said: "When Sister Shuang got married, the dowry uncle prepared for you must have been quite a lot. Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Brother Fu!" Yan Feishuang glared at him coquettishly, then quickly glanced at Xiao Jue who was beside him, with his fingers wrapped around his hair, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm still young, don't make fun of me."

"Yes, Fu made a slip of the tongue." Fu Shaoyu smiled and asked again: "What day is it today?"

"On the seventh day of the seventh day, the wedding will be in three days." Yan Feishuang said happily: "Let's go, let's go and see together! The front yard is posting happy words."

"You go first, I'll be right there." Fu Shaoyu said.

"Then I'll wait for you outside, hurry up!"

Yan Feishuang was bouncing outside, Xiao Jue looked back at Fu Shaoyu, Jue Ying had quietly appeared in the corridor at some point.

Thinking that the guard might have overheard some of the movements last night, the tips of Xiao Jue's ears turned red again.

Fu Shaoyu whispered a few words to Jueying, and the man took his orders and disappeared without a trace like a ghost who could not see the light of the sky.

"He is very good at lightness, how can this kind of people be willing to stay by your side and listen to your orders?" Xiao Jue asked.

Fu Shaoyu smiled, but did not answer.

Xiao Jue didn't intend to delve into it, he wasn't interested in these things, but he still cared a little bit about Lan Zhi's affairs, and his words were stinging: "Now you regret that it's too late, there are still three days, enough for you to grab a kiss."

Fu Shaoyu was walking out of the courtyard with him, when he heard this, he stopped and pinched Xiao Jue's chin.

Xiao Jue frowned, and was about to slap his palms to force him back, when he heard the man ask in a deep voice, "Why are you robbing me? You accepted my hairband in the name of a lady, and you didn't recognize me in a blink of an eye?"

"You...don't talk nonsense." Xiao Jue turned his eyes away.

"I asked Jueying to send Lan Zhi a congratulatory gift, don't think about it."

Fu Shaoyu let go, helped him adjust the blindfold, and said softly: "Let's go, go and see the dowry, you have to prepare a copy for yourself some other day, and I will accept it."