For whom do you linger [The Loyal Dog Guard Shou]

He Lianqing looked at the slightly embarrassed person calmly, and straightened up with a smile on his lips.

Luo Zheng looked up at the man who looked very happy, and felt his cheeks suddenly become hot. He unnaturally bent the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to put the bag in the dark pocket on his chest. The peace amulet was taken out.He spread out his palm and stretched it out in front of Helian Qing.

He looked at the red safety talisman in his hand, then at He Lianqing in front of him, and finally turned his gaze back to the safety talisman.His heartbeat was speeding up uncontrollably, and the small red sachet seemed to have a hot temperature, making his palms feel hot.

He Lianqing looked at the person who seemed to need all his courage to take out the peace talisman, raised his eyebrows, and sighed with a smile.

The obvious uneasiness on Luo Zheng's body made him very uncomfortable. The anger that was stuffed up in his heart had long since disappeared, and now there was only lingering distress, if there seemed to be nothing, he couldn't ignore it anyway.

Luo Zheng waited for a while, but the person in front of him did not take the peace talisman away.

It should be that I don't like it.

Ben also... didn't want to take it out...

He curled up his fingers, and looked hesitantly at the person who hadn't spoken until he met the person's gaze. His chest suddenly seemed to be hit by something, as if his heartbeat also suddenly slowed down at that moment.

"The owner..."

The man looked at the thing in his hand without moving, his lowered eyes were full of tenderness, then he smiled, raised his gaze, and raised his chin slightly as a gesture to him.

Luo Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then the hand holding the safety talisman shook slightly, and his heart beat faster and faster.

The owner wants to wear it?

The inconceivable expression on Luo Zheng's face was very obvious, he looked straight into Helian Qing's eyes, his cheeks turned red.

He Lianqing waited impatiently, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "You don't want to give it to me?"

"Of course not." Luo Zheng quickly looked back, pursed the corners of his lips, and then stood up and hung the safety amulet tied with a red thread around his master's neck.

Luo Zheng's mind was blank, he carefully tied the thin red thread, and then let go, the bright red color was on Helian Qing's fair neck, making people's eyes sore.

Before Luo Zheng retracted his hand, He Lianqing hugged him tightly, put his hands on Luo Zheng's back, and stroked him slightly vigorously.The two were pressed against their chests, and they could feel each other's violent heartbeats.

Luo Zheng's clasped hands froze slightly, and then wrapped them around Helian Qing's shoulders very slowly and carefully, as if plucking a certain string in his mind, with a "buzz", the grievances and depression of the past few days disappeared. , Even the fear and anxiety that no one knows in the bottom of my heart are all behind my mind, and the longing that has been suppressed for a long time seems to have found an outlet, and it came out of nowhere.

Luo Zheng tried his best to restrain the desire to hug the person in front of him forcefully, even breathing lightly.

He Lianqing's nose lightly brushed against Luo Zheng's ear, and said in a low voice, "Luo Zheng, thank you."

No one ever prayed for his peace.

never had.

Now that you have it, there will be no day of letting it pass away.

He Lian tightened his arms, raised his hand and patted the person in his arms, and then called out with the corners of his lips, "Luo Zheng?"

"The subordinate is here." Luo Zheng closed his eyes, and when the heat in his eyes disappeared, Luo Zheng replied softly.

He Lianqing let go, stroked Luo Zheng's back a few times, and asked with a smile: "Why... the heart is still beating so fast?"

"..." Luo Zheng was at a loss for words, the two of them were too close at this moment, the one who was hugging him was just beating fast.But he was really reluctant to take a step back and end this hug.

"Huh?" He Lianqing didn't intend to let go of the person in his arms, he kneaded Luo Zheng's waist twice, and reminded him aloud.

Luo Zheng sighed silently, it was the first time that being teased by this person would make him feel so at ease.The corner of his mouth was bent, and he did not answer He Lianqing's question, but imitated the tone of that person, and came back with "revenge"——

"The owner is probably not feeling well right now."

Almost laughing out loud, Helian leaned her chin on Luo Zheng's shoulder and asked, "Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"..."

After all, the thick-skinned one prevailed.

Seeing that the person was silent, He Lianqing didn't ask any more questions. He wrapped his arms around Luo Zheng's waist, and put a little distance away.Then he smiled and looked at Luo Zheng for a moment with a questioning look in his eyes, until the person opposite couldn't help lowering his eyes and his cheeks were hot, then he was willing to show mercy and let him go.

Owner Helian must recite a poem.

The lonely city is as high as the white clouds, and the west of Chu River has been desolate for thousands of years.

The official house is empty and the autumn grass is green, and the female wall is still crying at night.

The Pingjiang River is far away from people, and the setting sun is low to the guests.

The sand bird doesn't know the changes in the mausoleum, so it flies to Yiyang River in the morning and evening.

second song.

Shaking down the evening sky, the green maple leaves are thin with frost.

The lonely city is closed to the water, and the lone bird flies with its back on its back.

At the beginning of the month at the ferry, the neighbor's fisherman has not returned.

The heart of the country is dying, where can I get cold clothes?

The third song.

Along the way, there are traces of berry moss.

Baiyun Yijingzhu, spring grass closed the door.

Look at the color of the pine after the rain, and follow the mountain to the water source.

Stream flowers and Zen are relatively forgotten.

It was only then that Luo Zheng remembered the matter of "undressing".

Summer's clothes were light and thin, the belt was untied, and the outer robe fell to the ground, but He Lianqing was still wearing a silk inner jacket with unique buttons sewn on it, so Luo Zheng could only look for buttons along the hem of the jacket based on his feeling.

Such behavior made He Lianqing very regretful that he was dressed so carefully, and the itchyness brought about by Luo Zheng's careful groping made him want to tear off the obstructive cloth on his body for a moment.

It's time for poetry.

The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook.He Dangjin connects the brain, and walks quickly to step on the clear autumn.

The dragon's spine sticks to the money, and the silver hoof steps on the smoke for nothing.No one weaves brocade, who will cast the golden whip.

Read the introduction carefully too.

fed up.

He Lianqing let go of her water-colored lips, raised her hand and unbuttoned the buttons on her neckline one by one, with a slight disgust in her eyes, she said: "Clumsy."

The disliked person didn't take these four words to heart at all, but curled the corner of his mouth unwillingly.

Throwing the underwear aside casually, Helian glanced at a place where someone had obviously changed, and smiled slightly.

"But have you tasted something uncomfortable?"

"..."

Facing his own master, the only way is to admit defeat.

After being helpless, Luo Zheng couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, and replied with a smile: "This subordinate knows he was wrong."

He Lian took a step closer, staring closely at the pair of ink-stained eyes, trying to catch the flashing smile.

The breaths of the two intertwined, as if whispering, He Lianqing asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Without answering, he lightly kissed Luo Zheng's blinking eyes.

The movements were so gentle and affectionate that Luo Zheng couldn't help but startled, he didn't even notice the fingers that were on his waist at some point.

Learning more about Tang poetry is good for your health.

The fallen leaves in the autumn wind are sad, and the yellow chrysanthemum flowers want to treat someone.

When the water is near, it is cold early, and when the mountains are deep, the sun is often late.

Looking at Zhouyi for divination in sorrow, and reading Chu Ci in dreams.

Self-smiling is not as good as Xiangpu geese, flying to the north is the time to return.

"Hmm!" Luo Zheng gritted his teeth, with a painful look on his face, he bowed his waist slightly, looked at the culprit opposite with eyes full of astonishment, shaking his hands back and forth in front of him, not knowing where to put them.

After all, the fragility is neither rubbed nor touched...

He Lianqing looked triumphant, he raised his eyebrows, and said confidently: "If you know your mistakes, you should admit your punishment."

"..." Luo Zheng lowered his head, his brows furrowed tightly.

After Helian fell silent for a moment, seeing the veins floating on the forehead of the man, she felt a little anxious.

"Luo Zheng?" After all, the wounded one hadn't healed yet, so he really shouldn't be bullying people like this right now.

He Lian leaned on Luo Zheng's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The shortness of breath suddenly slowed down, the veins on the forehead disappeared, and the tone seemed too stable.

In addition, there was a bold hand on his waist.

He Lianqing couldn't help staring, his face was full of surprise, he looked at Luo Zheng with a suppressed smile.

The person who seemed to have done the "evil thing" as he wished, had a rare sly light in his eyes, which made Helian Qing feel a little happy when he saw it.

Therefore, even though he knew what Luo Zheng was going to do at this time, the master didn't yell at him, but just watched quietly with raised eyebrows.

The person who vainly tried to treat his own body with his own way, tentatively looked at his master's face, it was...not ugly, Luo Zheng blinked, hesitated for a while, but still did not dare to move.

Seeing the person who finally loosened his trouser belt obediently, He Lianqing breathed a sigh of relief, and reprimanded him non-seriously: "It's so courageous."

"This subordinate didn't do anything." Hearing the playfulness in the words, Luo Zheng defended himself innocently.

"I can't even do it if I want to!" A certain villa owner was very domineering.

"This subordinate understands." Luo Zheng nodded, with a docile appearance, he was completely different from just now.

"See how I punish you later." A certain village owner was very powerful.

"..." is clearly turning black and white.

Turn black and white.

But now Luo Zheng is not as helpless as usual, he is secretly glad that the man is still the same as before, and is willing to play around with him like this.

He looked at the person opposite with a little reluctance, and gently took a kiss from that person.

"What are you thinking?" Helian asked softly, then brought the suddenly quiet person to the bedside, and comforted, "Don't be afraid."

Luo Zheng slowly closed his eyes, hiding all the reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

Afterwards, there was a gentle embrace, and the kiss spread over the corners of the lips, slowly deepening.

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