ink blade

After the two people tossed back and forth, this noisy night was almost over.

Mo Ren felt that he had lost his composure and was about to resign, but Chu Yan was not willing to do so. With the idea of ​​regulating the work and rest for his bodyguards, he pushed Mo Ren to the back of the bed half forcefully and half coaxingly, ordering him to sleep with his eyes closed and lie down on his own. outside of him.

I thought it would be good to just close my eyes for a while, but I also fell asleep without knowing it.

When I woke up again, it was just dawn in the sky.

Now it's summer, the night goes quickly, and the dawn is early.At this time, there are not many tourists on the road, and the shops are not open yet, so it is especially quiet at this moment.

There is a faint layer of fog in the streets and alleys, and the thin and long trees on both sides cast light shadows from below, elongating.From time to time, there were three or two birdsong in the treetops.

In the inn room, Mo Ren had just fallen asleep.

He slept peacefully. He was pulled into Chu Yan's arms an hour ago, and he was still nestling on Chu Yan's chest obediently until the morning.

When he fell asleep, his eyebrows and eyes were rarely softened, and most of the coldness surrounding his body disappeared like ice melting and snow melting, and he looked very docile.

When Chu Yan opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was that the person next to his pillow was much softer than usual.

Mo Ren was so close to him, every inch of his pale profile could be clearly seen.

Chu Yan stared at the guard for a long time with the laziness of awakening, folded his arms, and hugged him tighter.

The hall master thought to himself: Good boy.

Especially those two lips, finally no longer spit out those well-behaved and calm words, and no longer tense in fear.

Chu Yan was inexplicably dizzy after watching it for a long time, his heart itched and hot, like a cat's paw was scratching.

Chu Yan thought at a loss: what happened to him?

Could it be because of blood loss last night?

Before he had time to figure out the meaning of this feeling, taking advantage of this fleeting confusion, Chu Yan leaned over and wiped the corner of Moren's lips like a superficial touch.

Mo Ren's eyelashes twitched, then fell silent again, not waking up.

This kiss, which is not considered a kiss, was broken at the touch of a touch, Chu Yan slowly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on Mo Ren's face, and he did not leave for a long time.

In the refreshing early sun, time seems to be unable to bear the passage of time.

After a few breaths, Chu Yan raised his hand, put his finger on his thin lips, and wiped it lightly.

How could I...

He frowned his slender eyebrows in confusion, as if he was reminiscing about the erratic circumstances of that moment.

Was that... Ah Ren's lips?

It's not like the tempting fragrance of those spoiled pets, nor does it have an unknown sweet taste, and it doesn't have the kind of cute pouting and naive attitude that seems to want to seduce someone for a kiss at any time.

To be honest, the difference from words such as "temptation" and "charming master" is far more than one hundred and eight thousand miles.Not attractive, not stunning, not even a response, can be called boring.

But the strange thing is, he... For some reason, he felt that slight amorous feelings caused his whole body to feel a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Seeing the tangled blue and black hair of the two people on the pillow, the word "tie hair" involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Make a bond and stay in love.

If Ah Ren could lie in his arms like this every day, he would be in such a close posture every day.

If you want to touch, you can touch, if you want to hug, you can hug, and even more intimate things...

Chu Yan felt a sultry flame rushing up in his heart, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and in the posture of half lying on Mo Ren, he lowered his head and covered the same place again.

It's just that this time it's a bit more presumptuous. At first, he grinded a little bit finely, but he was still not satisfied, so he tentatively opened his mouth a little, sucked the lower lip of the person in his arms, and licked it with his tongue.

Well, it's cool... soft...

The corners of Chu Yan's eyes and brows were full of satisfaction, if the lingering love with Bai Hua tasted like a high-grade rose cake turning into a crispy sweetness, then the breath of the ink blade at this moment was just a cup of bitter tea.

However, even though it is so cold and boring, it can make him toss and turn, wanting to stop.

Can't stop...

It turns out that Ah Ren's taste is actually "can't stop"?

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Chu Yan, who had tasted the fruit, didn't dare to stay for too long, and reluctantly left those cool jade-like lips.He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the place where he tasted it just now, as if it was greedy, and it seemed to be... the vicious destruction of corpses.

Withdrawing his hand, Chu Yan's eyes slid over Mo Ren's white neck, Adam's apple, collarbone half hidden in his underclothes...

Mo Ren's stature is already thin, and coupled with his slender bones from martial arts since childhood, the protruding collarbone is especially delicate and beautiful.Chu Yan remembered that his place was damaged by scars and lost all beauty, but fortunately it is still so clean and beautiful now.

Chu Yan moved his index finger to the position almost intoxicated, stroked the place with the hideous scar in his memory very carefully, and murmured a few times in a soft voice.

Thinking about how it would be common for such skin to linger if it became a "married couple" relationship, he panted unconsciously, with a scorching temperature.

"Um……"

The sleeping person frowned sideways, his eyelashes trembling, and let out a very thin moan.

"!" Chu Yan suddenly woke up with a jolt.He pulled back abruptly, staring at the person on the bed with an unnaturally stiff face.

What happened to me just now!

He... actually had a passion for Ah Ren...! ?

It even reached the point where it was almost unbearable.

"...You bastard." Chu Yan remained silent for a while with a cold face, feeling the unabated heat in his body, and suddenly cursed in a low, almost inaudible voice.

The Lord of the Nine Layers Palace has never been someone who treats himself badly.Before Chu Yan met Bai Hua, he had been devoting all his energy to the way of martial arts, even after he fell in love with Bai Hua, he didn't indulge too much in love. Things——

But again, he doesn't suppress his desires like an ascetic.Chu Yan acts casually, and no one can make him feel wronged.But only this person...he couldn't, didn't want to, and didn't dare to mess around again.

—— "The meaning of the lord, is it that you want the ink blade to enter the back room as a pamper?"

The words Mo Ren asked last night are still lingering in his ears, and those calm eyes seem to be in front of his eyes.

At this point, no matter how dull and incomprehensible he is, he should understand what his feelings for the ink blade are.

But Ah Ren must not want to.

That being the case, how could he have the heart to force him to lie down.

"..." Chu Yan stood up with his clothes on, and retreated quietly. When he closed the door, he realized that this seemed to be his own room.

When he was standing facing the wooden door, he never imagined that he would have such a ridiculous day to suffer from love like a little daughter.

Ink Blade's cool voice sounded in his ears again:

"These kind words...you told Yu Baihua to hear them in your previous life."

The palm fell on the wooden door, and a self-deprecating sneer slowly climbed to the corner of his mouth.

Retribution, all retribution...!

Once a young man reckless, he squandered his precious things early.After going around for a while and coming back, only now did I find my true sweetheart, excitedly wanting to turn back, but found that I was only left with a piece of scum.

——He was doomed to not be able to give Ah Ren complete love, he gave all his affection to that spy Bai Hua, and sent it out right in front of Mo Ren.

So be it.

It is a bitter fruit planted by myself in the previous life, and I have nothing to complain about.

Chu Yan turned around and walked away.

……

Just a few breaths after Chu Yan left, the person on the bed in the room opened his eyes.

Chu Yan didn't know that when he touched him secretly for the first time, Mo Ren woke up.

The breeze blows through the window lattice, the sky is already bright, and there are gradually people's voices outside.Mo Ren sat up slowly, his long hair scattered on the guard's thin shoulders.The pale young man touched his lips, a little dazed.

In fact, he shouldn't have been so calm.

It stands to reason that when he discovered his master's affection for him, he should be either terrified, ashamed, or at a loss... Anyway, he shouldn't be sitting motionless by the bedside with such an indifferent face.

However, contrary to expectations, there was a different kind of aggrieved feeling that overwhelmed the sum of all these "supposed" emotions.

...Guardian secretly kissed a man who was born in the dark guard and believed that he would not wake up-the wise and mighty master must have made a mistake.

Not to mention the rubbing and licking afterwards... The children trained in the dark hall of the Nine Layers Hall are all more sensitive than ordinary people, and they especially avoid external contact.God knows how much perseverance he had just endured to the end.

The life gate on his neck was being touched around, and he had to pretend to be asleep so as not to show any clues, it was his life!

Mo Shiwei was a little depressed, and thought to himself very unhappy: So...in the Lord's mind, is his martial arts so deceitful?Vigilance is so poor?

He also thought of the time when he was just reborn, it was also the morning when he woke up in the same bed with the Lord, and the Lord lit his sleeping hole—but forgot to use his internal strength.

He couldn't help laughing again, thinking to himself how could the Lord be so stupid one after another.

A few crisp birdsong outside the window was blown in by the wind, which made people feel refreshed.

Mo Ren covered his lips with his fist, sat on the edge of the bed and laughed muffledly for a few times before realizing that blasphemy against the Lord is a serious crime and should be severely punished.But there's really no excuse for this...

Mo Ren felt a little troubled, and at the end his heart broke, thinking that the Lord had secretly kissed him for so long anyway, so he snickered at him twice... This, should it be worth it?

The author has something to say: The next door is over, take Xiaomo out of the cold palace and pamper her.

Linkage small theater - the reaction of being attacked and stealing a relative.

Ah Ren: (bored) The master also underestimates the martial arts of his subordinates too much (← completely wrong emphasis)

Wujue: (Crash) Hey, Master, you are back—don’t run away——! !Why did you run away after kissing someone again! ?

Qing'er: (holding back a laugh) Uh...my Xing Xing is so cute, I don't know anything.