After becoming a disciple of the Pope

"Oh." His Majesty the Pope slightly raised his chin, half-lidded his eyelids, and said with a half-smile, "You are so beautiful, even if you are a vixen, you are a public."

Ye Shaoqing was so entangled in her heart that she was still dying, and she condemned righteously: "But I am not a mother fox! We are all men, and we are both masters and apprentices, not to mention that you are the Pope. It is a collection of taboos, no matter how you think about it It's impossible to be together, if someone finds out, do you want to be tied to a torture rack and burned to death?"

Ye Zheng patted his lover's head reassuringly, and comforted him: "You think too much, who dares to burn me to death? And when the Holy See was first established, the first Pope fell in love with a man. Everyone is used to it. , it's no problem."

Ye Shaoqing was dumbfounded: "I don't understand your Holy See very well..."

Ye Zheng said seriously: "It's because you are too old-fashioned. You will be young next year. Any old man you can find on the street will be more open-minded than you."

Ye Shaoqing: "... I don't know much about this world..."

Yezheng stretched out his arms and hugged him intimately, resting his chin on his shoulders, breathing unscrupulously on the exposed skin, his chest trembled and let out a chuckle: "Do you feel the love of my teacher?"

It was the first time that Ye Shaoqing was so enthusiastically shown his love by a man at such a young age, oh no, it was by a male vixen.

His face was a little stiff, his mood fluctuated, moved, surprised, doubted, and joy and satisfaction sprang up quietly, once sprouted, it grew wildly like spring grass, even though he didn't want to admit it.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Shaoqing looked melancholy at the misty white mist, and said: "My ideal object should be a beautiful and gentle girl, who will give me a lovely child, and the little bird will lean on my shoulder every day." ..."

He bowed his head silently, and saw the beautiful but not gentle male vixen, lying on his chest in an ambiguous posture, emitting hormones all the time, not to mention cute children, not even a fox cub.

...How did it become like this, what is wrong?

Ye Shaoqing fell into the long test of life with a look of hopelessness, trying to recall what he had experienced these days...

At some point, the snow had stopped, leaving behind a thin layer of silver-white blanket covering the ground.Tonight is destined to be a reunion night.

There was only one night light turned on in the room, and the warm yellow light gently illuminated half of Wen Changyan's face, temporarily fading away from the usual rigidity and seriousness, and the light softened his eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Qingze's ecstatic voice came from the blue button: "As the saying goes, is it really you? Are you still alive? Fortunately, you are still alive!"

"Yes, big brother." Wen Changyan sighed with emotion. The two brothers are not far apart at this moment, and they are tied together by a small button. Even though they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, they still have the same heart at this moment.

"Where is the third brother? Is he with you? What happened to you when you disappeared? Where are you now? Are you with Shaoqing?" Wen Qingze's tone was excited and eager, not at all like the usual lukewarm appearance.

Wen Changyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have much mental power left on the buttons. Let me make a long story short. When my hometown fell, my third brother and I followed the crowd of refugees to the east. We were exiles along the way." refugees, no food, even the bark has been gnawed, one night, I found that the third brother was missing, I went to find him, but found..."

Wen Qingze's excited mood was like pouring a few basins of cold water, and it froze in an instant, with a bad premonition: "Go on."

"I found a broken pot, and there was a severed child's hand inside..." The voice of the narrator became deeper and deeper, and Wen Changyan's dry voice said without any ups and downs, "Then, those people still looked at me like a hungry wolf. I was very sad at the time, and I didn’t know where the strength came from to knock them down and escaped. Afterwards, I was adopted by a kind family in the imperial capital, survived, and now I joined the Holy See Knight Army.”

After a long silence, Wen Qingze said in a deep voice, "Are you really sure that's the third brother?"

"No, I'm not sure." Wen Changyan suddenly raised his voice, as if comforting his brother or himself, "I don't know who that child is. I've been looking for you and my third brother all these years, but everything I was about to give up hope, but tonight, the gods seem to have heard my wish."

Wen Qingze said calmly but firmly: "Our brotherhood will be reunited..."

Before he finished his sentence, the last trace of blue on the button was finally completely annihilated in the air, completely lost its luster, and there was no more sound.

"I hope so—" Wen Changyan stared at this ordinary button, slowly narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Your Majesty, your disciple, is it really the messenger of the gods..."

It was late at night, and even the heat of the hot spring could not prevent the pervasive chill.

Ye Shaoqing was still in a daze, Yezheng stretched out a hand and shook it in front of his eyes, dissatisfied: "What are you thinking, are you stupid?"

Ye Shaoqing gave him a cool look, and said: "It's not because you hugged me. Go back to the room, the skin will wrinkle after soaking."

"Oh?" Ye Zheng's hand around the other's waist remained motionless, his fingers dishonestly drew circles on his back, and said with a half-smile: "I think someone is afraid that if he continues, he will lose his grip?"

Ye Shaoqing sneered coldly: "As expected, you are cuter when you become a fox."

Ye Zheng squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "But you obviously like me better now, huh? Just now, I hugged and kissed my teacher."

Ye Shaoqing said weakly: "Then it's obviously you..."

Yezheng blinked pretending to be surprised, rolled his eyes slyly, put half of his cheeks together, and said, "Then as a teacher, I will generously give you another chance."

"……"shameless!

Ye Shaoqing almost laughed angrily. He squeezed Ye Zheng's chin as if in revenge, pressed him firmly against the edge of the pool wall, and kissed, or bit, the red lips that were constantly opening and closing. More appropriate.

The wet and soft lips kept changing the angle, crushing Ling's pair, sucking and licking wantonly, Yezheng let out a soft moan from the corner of his mouth, and more voices were crushed and stuffed back into his throat. The apprentice's neck, pressed the back of his head and pressed it against himself.

Due to the fierce actions of the two, the calm spring water rippled layer by layer.

Ye Zheng closed his eyes bewilderedly, his long and curled eyelashes were wetted by the splashing water droplets, reflecting a charming luster under the dim light, he leisurely guided Ye Shaoqing to kiss deeper, his tongue provocatively Sweeping the white teeth, tracing the waistline of the other party with fingers, luring him to sink with himself, until he drowned in this tender and lingering joy...

Low and shallow groans echoed in the dense mist, and the lengthy kiss finally ended when the two were about to lack oxygen. Ye Shaoqing's dark eyes were fixed on Ye Zheng, who was hanging limply on his body. His lips were red and swollen from being sucked, with a moist luster, and Yezheng stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly.

Ye Shaoqing grabbed his neck in one bite, nibbled on the sliding Adam's apple with his teeth, and felt the slight tremors from the skin, as if the prey was being held by the throat, and the weakness and life were handed over without reservation.

"Little villain..." Ye Zheng closed his eyes, ran his fingers through the apprentice's soft hair, and helplessly and connivingly uttered a few out of tune syllables like sighs.

An unknown restlessness was steamed by the hot spring, and the two of them kissed together again, skin to skin, inseparable. Yezheng whispered his name in his ear, the hoarse and deep voice contained indescribable The allure and sensuality of the title.

No one can resist.

"Chirp?" A curious bird call came from behind the window sill, and the two of them were taken aback for a while. A certain exercise they were doing had to be turned off helplessly. A bird's head and a jitou stretched their necks to look at them intently.

Swept by Ye Zheng's oppressive eyes, both of them shuddered and quickly shrank back.

"..." Can't tell whether it was disappointment or annoyance, Ye Shaoqing got up from the pool with a dark face, grabbed his bathrobe and threw it to the naked Ye Zheng.

As soon as you enter the house, the warmth that blows to your face dispels the cold outside, as if you have entered another world.

Ye Shaoqing lifted Xiaoji and the sparrow out of the corner, and stuffed them into the sparrow's cage together. The fence that was bitten off had been repaired, and he stared at the two quiet little guys through the fence, expressing expressionlessly. : "Shut up behind closed doors!"

Yezheng leaned on the recliner, wiped his soft long silver hair unhurriedly, and said lazily: "What's the matter with this ugly duck? I've only been away for a long time, and you're messing around from outside again." Did you pick up something back?"

Sparrow: "..." Very angry, but dare not resist.

"What duck, it's obviously a bird." Ye Shaoqing corrected him seriously, "Although it doesn't have a few feathers, it's much smarter than Xiaoji."

Xiaoji: "???"

Ye Shaoqing changed into pajamas and came out of the bathroom. There was already a big man lying on the only big bed in the room. His silver hair was loosely scattered, and the white sheet only covered his waist, revealing his bare and tight shoulders, flowing smoothly. The undulating lines shrink into a graceful arc at the waist, and the light casts shadows on the delicate butterfly bones.

No need to lift the quilt, Ye Shaoqing figured it out with his toes, this guy must have nothing on.

Ye Zheng turned his head to look at him, and patted the empty half of the bed with a smile: "Come and sleep."

Ye Shaoqing put one hand on his forehead. He was in a mess in the pool just now, so it's fine to hug him. Now he wants to share the bed. After a long time of mental training, he finally couldn't help but say: "How about... You'd better turn back into a fox!"

Ye Zheng squinted his eyes and snorted softly, moved his body for a while, and a big fluffy tail came out from under the quilt abruptly.

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