The worst is the next cousin

Feeling someone stepping into this room, Mao Xiaofei's shrunken body moved, and a thin layer of cloth covered his face. He could breathe hard enough to clear away the things that blocked his vision, but he couldn't I really want to know what these girls have prepared for him.

However, the waiting process was not only difficult in his heart, he kept one position for too long, half of his body became numb, and turning over was as awkward as a frog jumping.

And after Mu Canshang lit the tinder, what he saw in front of him made him stop breathing for a moment.

The man writhing on the bed and thinking about it was wearing the most common black and red wedding gown when Qingxi people got married, but what was different from other groom officials was that his head was like the bride's, with a red hijab on his head.

Moreover, he was tied up, does this mean that he can do whatever he wants to the person in front of him?

Mu Canshang's throat twitched anxiously, he leaned against the bed and helped him up, while Mao Xiaofei couldn't sit still at all and kept leaning on him.

"Have you had enough fun? Why did you come here? What time is it? I'm hungry, Qingtang, you haven't prepared food for me, have you? I've been starving for a long time!" Mao Xiaofei kept muttering in a serious voice with.

Across the thin and smooth red hijab, this is not a hijab, it is just a square of red silk.The sweetheart was sitting in front of him like a delicate little daughter-in-law, Mu Canshang's pupils constricted, his mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and then he rushed over like a beast, he couldn't wait to bite Mao Xiaofei's chattering mouth, soft and wet The slippery tongue pressed the silk cloth into Mao Xiaofei's mouth, and the hazy and ambiguous wet marks smudged on the hijab.

Realizing that it wasn't the maid who came, but Mu Canshang, the huge shock didn't stay in Mao Xiaofei's mind for too long, because Mu Canshang had already pulled off the curtain, stepped on him and set fires everywhere.

Mao Xiaofei was so dazed by the kiss, he managed to maintain a semblance of consciousness, his low and ambiguous voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the glass slowly, "Gently... gently... gently, don't damage the wound."

Mu Canshang had already tore open his belt with one hand. A martial arts practitioner had strong hands, but the slight pain aroused the pleasure that went straight to the spine.

"Brother Xiao Fei, Brother Xiao Fei..."

Mao Xiaofei hummed to promise him, then raised one foot and tapped Mu Canshang's buttocks, urging him to speed up the pace.

One is just recovering from a serious illness, and the other is still wounded, but no external force can prevent them from enjoying this moment of communion to the fullest.Mu Canshang was completely opposite in bed and off the bed, gnawed every inch of Mao Xiaofei's skin, and lost his mind several times, Mao Xiaofei suspected that Mu Canshang was going to kill him, and then eat meat and drink blood.

The hot sweat on Mao Xiaofei's body hasn't dried all night, and Mu Canshang's deep eyes are dormant in the dark night, like tigers and leopards waiting for their prey, prying at the right time and attacking suddenly.

In the beginning, Mao Xiaofei was able to keep his voice in his throat based on the principle of being shy and reserved as a "bride". Later, as Mu Shenshang became more and more violent and out of control, this was not something a normal man could hold back at all. Son.

"Brother Xiao Fei, you are finally mine now."

Mao Xiaofei woke up in the middle of the night, and heard Mu Canshang whispering in his ear, he had said these words countless times, and Mao Xiaofei's ears were covered with calluses.Mu Shenshang's head slipped through Mao Xiaofei's arm and leaned against his chest. Mao Xiaofei and Fu Dong rarely sleep together, let alone such a big man!

Mu Canshang was like a male dog in an enclosure, sniffing vigorously on Mao Xiaofei.

Mao Xiaofei impatiently pushed his head away: "It's all sweat, doesn't it smell good?"

"It smells good, you smell very fragrant today." Mu Canshang took advantage of the opportunity and kissed him.

Mao Xiaofei smiled, his smile was extremely lazy, he didn't want to lower his head, and his neck hurt when he moved.

"Isn't it delicious?" Mao Xiaofei asked.

"Yeah." Mu Canshang nodded, his eyes turned green, and he got under the covers again.

The once-in-a-lifetime bridal chamber wedding night, life is full of joy, even though he is exhausted, Mao Xiaofei still considerately cooperates with Mu Canshang, no matter how unreasonable his request is.He found that Mu Canshang was not as jerky and abstinent as he had imagined. He didn't know much about Mu Canshang in the past.A young guy with vigorous curiosity and tireless truth-seeking spirit for various poses and tricks.

When Mao Xiaofei woke up from his drowsiness without even moving his fingers, Mu Canshang stood by the window and wiped himself, his strong back muscles bulging neatly, with welt marks running across it, red and purple staggered marks mottled, almost Not a good piece of skin.

Mu Canshang turned his head if he felt something.

Mao Xiaofei coughed in embarrassment, and sat up holding the quilt, inexplicably hot all over, and simply stretched out one leg of the quilt, hanging on the ground.

"Are you going back?" Exiting the mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, and when he spoke, he felt a dull pain. Mao Xiaofei touched his face, and it was hot.He was too indulgent last night, so he can't be like this in the future. Anyway, he is getting old, so he can't compare with young people.

"Mmm." Mu Canshang put on a plain white chiffon undershirt.

Mao Xiaofei stopped him suddenly: "Come here."

Mu Canshang slightly raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"Come here." Mao Xiaofei beckoned.When someone came in front of him, Mao Xiaofei took off his underwear, his movements were very light, and Mu Canshang was still stiff.

"It's okay." Before Mu Canshang finished his sentence, Mao Xiaofei rubbed his fingers and gently pinched the wound, and immediately grinned in pain, and couldn't help humming.

"It's all right?" Mao Xiaofei said angrily.

"I've had a lot more serious injuries than this before."

Mu Canshang's inadvertent words were also true, which made Mao Xiaofei feel extremely uncomfortable. He knelt up, looked at the scars with deep eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

"Brother Xiaofei loves me?" Mu Canshang said teasingly, held Mao Xiaofei's hand, turned sideways and kissed his forehead, then pressed against Mao Xiaofei's forehead, his eyes were very close, and his breaths were densely intertwined .

No one knew why they kissed again, a gentle kiss fell from Mao Xiaofei's forehead, Mu Canshang's relatives were like puppies, they were about to lick after kissing, Mao Xiaofei tilted his neck back.

As soon as Mu Canshang reached out, he held the back of his neck tightly. He liked this very much, as if he had completely controlled the person in front of him.

"If you are only as big as a copper coin, or a seal, I can just take you away in my pocket." Mu Canshang sighed regretfully.

"Okay, I'm afraid your little brother won't agree." Mao Xiaofei said with a smile, and gave Mu Canshang a hard kiss.

Moments later, Mu Canshang looked at him deeply, and said, "I can't be next to you anymore, or I don't want to go back today. Brother Xiao Fei." The hot breath sprayed on Mao Xiaofei's earlobe, which aroused him The cold grains all over his body exploded.

Mao Xiaofei agreed lazily with a hum.

"The previous ones don't count, you will see my performance in the future."

"Okay, look at your performance, if you don't perform well, you will be kicked." Mao Xiaofei laughed.

"No," Mu Canshang suddenly hugged Mao Xiaofei's neck, rubbed his earlobe gently, he was infatuated with Mao Xiaofei's light panting, which was smaller than the breeze, "We are already married, who's daughter-in-law would Divorce her man if she disagrees?"

"I'm not your daughter-in-law." Mao Xiaofei panted, pushed Mu Canshang away, and lay back on the pillow without any strength, but his eyes were still glued to Mu Canshang's young and handsome face, "My husband."

"Husband."

The sound made Mao Xiaofei's eyes bulge in shock.

Mu Canshang bent down, rubbed his face flatteringly, hugged him through the quilt, and blinked: "How is it? Am I behaving well?"

"It's okay." Even the husband is willing to call, Mao Xiaofei is still very happy, he doesn't care so much about who gets on and who gets off, as long as he is comfortable.But there is no man who doesn't care about face. For a young talent like Mu Canshang who is so proud and arrogant, he will be crazy about happiness even if all this hard shell is removed in front of him.

Mao Xiaofei raised his hand and touched Mu Canshang's eyebrows, his heart was full of tenderness, full of harmony and vitality like the morning light projected from the window.

"Brother Xiaofei, I love you, we will never be separated again in this life, okay?" Mu Canshang asked earnestly, and Mao Xiaofei's hand hurt a little from his grip, "Leave all your worries, fears, and anxieties to me. "

Mao Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out a leg to kick him, "What can you do, you little brat," his words softened, "It's my fault this time."

Mu Canshang stared at Mao Xiaofei without moving, and the deep love in his expression, which was almost infatuated, rushed into Mao Xiaofei's heart.

In this life, he will never be so intensely immersed in the emotion of sacrificing his life without reservation like he is now. He has always felt that a man has ambitions in all directions and will not be bound by emotions.Only now did Mao Xiaofei deeply understand why there is the description of the Hero Tomb in the Gentle Township. If a person's heart is deserted, either he has never seen an oasis, or he can no longer find the enthusiasm he once had after Qian Fan died.

"I won't make decisions alone in the future, I will ask you everything. But you have a problem, do you know it yourself?"

"know."

"Then what do you think?" Mao Xiaofei looked at Mu Canshang suspiciously from the corner of his eyes.

"Love to be brave..." While speaking, Mu Canshang carefully glanced at Mao Xiaofei.

"anything else?"

"I didn't consider your feelings." Mu Canshang touched Mao Xiaofei's face. He liked the small gestures of intimacy very much, and he liked Mao Xiaofei's pretended indulgence even more.

"Also." Mao Xiaofei narrowed his eyes.

And Mu Canshang really couldn't figure it out, he frowned in embarrassment: "Snoring while sleeping."

"Are you snoring in your sleep?"

"I don't know..." Mu Canshang said blankly.

Mao Xiaofei slapped Mu Canshang on the back. The unexpected attack made Mu Canshang scream in pain and almost jumped up.

"Your biggest problem is that you don't cherish yourself. Don't you know how your injuries came about? It's the same with fighting against others. You can only advance and never retreat. Have you ever heard of a man who can bend and stretch?"

The pale face stimulated by the pain slowly recovered, and the corners of Mu Canshang's mouth pulled down in dissatisfaction, and in a flash, unconcealable joy jumped into his eyes.

"I change."

Mao Xiaofei faced those eyes that made his heart beat like thunder, he had already indulged in them, but he didn't know it.This person is finally his own. From now on, his life and death, sorrow, pain, and joy are all the responsibility of the two of them.

"Be obedient, go back, I have to prepare in the next few days, and I will go out with you."

Mu Canshang's brow furrowed quickly, and then relaxed. He held Mao Xiaofei's hand tightly, and the two quickly kissed, a kiss without any lust. This is a promise between men, they promised It is not who gives happiness to others, but from now on, good and bad depend on each other and depend on each other.

Mao Xiaofei patted Mu Canshang's butt, watched him go out, and then lay back under the covers.

Only then did he see the bright red roof, embroidered with two mandarin ducks.

This is wrong, we should embroider two mandarin ducks.

This sleep was extremely dark and sweet, he didn't have a dream, Mao Xiaofei woke up in the afternoon, his son was sitting on his bed, his two fat hands gently patted his face.

Mao Xiaofei opened his eyes.

Fu Dong jumped up in surprise, and was sitting on Mao Xiaofei's belly.

"...Brat, get down." Mao Xiaofei glared at him.

Fu Dong climbed up sticky, and Mao Xiaofei's face was covered with saliva. When Mao Xiaofei sat up, Fu Dong's eyebrows frowned: "Which bastard beat my father! Father, don't be afraid, tell me, and I will clean him up for you." .”

"..." Because Mao Xiaofei's underwear was not properly put on under the quilt, and there were marks on his neck and chest, he drove Fu Dong out of the bed, and said harshly, "Mosquito bites, why are you here, I'm hungry."

As soon as he heard that Mao Xiaofei was hungry, Fu Dong jumped outside on his short legs: "I'll get it! Do you want to eat it indoors?"

"Yeah." Mao Xiaofei got up quickly, tidied things up, stood in front of the bronze mirror and opened his clothes with his fingers, with a horrible expression on his face.It seems that Mu Canshang is really starved to death. Mu Canshang is young, it seems that he should be more satisfied at this stage, so that after a few years, he will get tired of tossing.

In just five days, Mu Canshang went to the expedition according to the order, and there was an extra soldier under his command, who was dedicated to serving the major general's food, clothing, housing and transportation.But who serves whom is another matter.

On the day when the mighty team left the city, people from Qingxi knelt down to see them off, and some people shouted Mu Canshang's name.

From an 80-year-old woman to an eight-year-old girl, they all stretched their necks to see the demeanor of the young general.

Listening to others calling Mu Canshang's name, Mao Xiaofei, who was running along with him, felt unspeakable pride in his heart, and thought happily: My family, my family, let me show you, no one can eat it.

By the third night, however, the troops were out in the field.In the middle of the night, the general's personal soldiers ran out and sat on a tall haystack next to the place where the horses were temporarily tied up, chatting with the horses for nothing.

Someone passed by and suspected to have heard two words - "animal".

What is a horse if it’s not a livestock? The passer-by tied up his trousers, hurried back to the tent, and crawled back into bed.

After a while, Mao Xiaofei became extremely cold, and his nose was red from the cold.

"Brother Xiaofei, why did you come out? It's so cold outside." Mu Canshang put on a robe and came out.

Mao Xiaofei was so frightened by the sudden voice that he nearly rolled down the haystack, and walked towards Mu Canshang, rubbing the grass clippings off his hands.

"Feed the horse."

Mu Shenshang smiled, hooked Mao Xiaofei's neck with one arm, took him into his arms, half pushed him back into the tent, and whispered in a low and hoarse voice next to Mao Xiaofei's ear: "You don't need to feed the horse, you are only responsible Just feed me."