Dressed as a sick beauty

"At this."

Gu Moze lowered his head and kissed her lightly, then stood up from the water.

With the sound of rushing water, Gu Moze pressed the person in his arms to the inner wall of the hot spring, and watched quietly with lowered eyes.

He stayed in the water for a long time, just got up, with black hair tied up, holding down Wen Qiushi's slender fingers, the white patterned sleeve robe was dripping water, and there were layers of ripples on the water surface.

Wen Qiushi didn't understand the meaning of "Heaven's gift is here, here"? I was still thinking about it.

In a blink of an eye, he was led to get up from the water, and changed places with Gu Moze who was leaning on the wall of the spring.

The inner wall of Lingquan is made of cold jade. When I heard Qiushi, I was pressed against it. The coolness invaded from the thin clothes and spread on the warm back.

Wen Qiushi was shivered by the sudden coldness? He walked away uncomfortably, wanting to return to a place full of warm currents.

But Gu Moze stood in front of him, his slender and tall figure exuded a strong sense of oppression, one hand pressed his shoulder, the strength was very light, but Wen Qiushi had no doubt that if he struggled, the strength he had tasted before would immediately It will be brutal.

Wen Qiushi looked at the wide water surface surrounded by mist, and in the narrow space enclosed, he sighed helplessly and gave up? Struggling.

He raised his long eyelashes slightly, and faced Gu Moze face to face.

Although he tossed in the spring water for a long time, he only saw Gu Moze's eyes opened.

Gu Moze's eyes were red.

But it's not full of viciousness as imagined, and it's not as arrogant and rude as it is in action, but a little clear.

In the original book, this kind of Gu Moze is irrational, doing things regardless of the consequences, facing those monks who want to kill him, it is like crushing an ant, and treating them in the same way as others.

But facing him at this time, the person in the book who is about to kill doesn't have the slightest killing intent, and there is no violence on his brows.

Wen Qiu was relieved, and stared at the pair of red eyes that were fixed on him, quite curious. In this state of following his heart, what would Gu Moze choose to do to him? In this way, it can be deduced Find out what kind of impression he has in Gu Moze's mind.

But Gu Moze didn't move for a long time, his eyes only fell on his bare shoulders.

After Wen Qiushi picked up his clothes to cover it, Gu Moze frowned, and continued to stare at it through a layer of clothes, as if he would never tire of watching it.

Wen Qiushi leaned against the spring wall with his back? For a while, it was carved from cold jade, and it was a little uneven. There was a hard spot on the back of his waist, and it hurt after a long time.

The only way forward was to get close to Gu Moze. Wen Qiushi couldn't help turning his body to the side, trying to change his posture, but Gu Moze suddenly moved, taking advantage of the gap with one hand to squeeze into the gap between Leng Bi and his waist.

With slender and strong fingers clasping Wen Qiushi's waist, Gu Moze leaned over and lowered his head, pushing him against the wall of the spring.

His superior and sharp jaw line was tense, and he slowly put it on Wen Qiushi's shoulder. When he found that the person in his arms was stunned for a moment and did not refuse, Gu Moze's expression softened a bit.

He buried his cheek toward the side of Wen Qiushi's neck, smelling the comfortable and safe breath.

Like coming to the bamboo forest after the rain, or smelling the green lotus from the dust, Gu Moze's restless mood calmed down involuntarily.

It seems to have found a home.

Wen Qiushi raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the person who buried his head in his neck from the corner of his eye, and tilted his head to make room for Gu Moze, who seemed to be enjoying himself.

The two were very close, and Wen Qiushi was actually a little uncomfortable.

But Gu Moze hugged him and buried his head, the look of begging for comfort and a hug, obviously much better than the murderous and overbearing look?

The two parties weighed, Wen Qiushi restrained his awkwardness, and simply let him dictate?

After being hugged for a while, Wen Qiushi was bored and looked around.

This place is like a fairyland. There are many spiritual grasses growing around the spring lake. Looking at the rows of flowers and trees like powder mist on the side, the breeze from nowhere blows, and the pink petals between the trees blow to the water surface, followed by light waves. by the stream.

A flower floated nearby, Wen Qiushi tried to catch it? Grab it.

Just a short distance away, his reddish fingertips in the spring water barely brushed against the petals.

He was so close, Wen Qiushi couldn't help stretching out his hand to poke forward, seeing the flowers in the bag, Gu Moze, who was holding him, felt a little struggle, and the hand holding Wen Qiushi's arm swam up to his slender wrist , to catch back the restless hands.

Gu Moze was dissatisfied with Wen Qiushi's distraction? He was not paying attention to him.

His head buried in his thin neck did not move, but a slender leg inserted into Wen Qiushi's legs, his knees slightly bent, and lightly bumped against the inner thigh of the young man, reminding him.

Gu Moze was tall and slender, and he stood out among the crowd. Wen Qiushi's current body, even though he could be called tall, was still half a head shorter.

Therefore, Gu Moze bent his knees and raised slightly, and the water at the bottom of the spring gushed darkly.

Caught off guard by being attacked, Wen Qiushi's legs were hit softly, and he was almost unable to stand still. His snow-white bare feet under the water staggered for a while, and his round toes, which had been wrapped in warm water for a long time, were faintly powdery, curled up slightly in shock rise.

"what you do??"

Gu Moze's cheeks buried in his neck moved slightly, and the wet hair on his forehead brushed against Wen Qiushi's fair skin, bringing a little bit of cool air, and at the same time warm breath breathed on it.Bits of coldness and hot streaks surround the young man's frail and slender neck.

After a while, the snow skin on the neck was covered with redness.

Wen Qiushi just looked left and right, just to avoid calm down, and his attention fell to the small itchy movement on his neck. At this moment, he was forced to pull back his scattered consciousness, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly surfaced.

Wen Qiushi felt a little uncomfortable.

Being held in another person's arms is like being violated territory.

He couldn't help but want to run away, or push Gu Moze out of the safe limit, such an almost intimate distance made him feel uncomfortable.

But reason made Wen Qiushi stop struggling, only the long black eyelashes trembled uneasy.

Surrounded by silence, the springs gurgled.

Wen Qiushi's eyes fell on the poor prison flower soul seal on the wrist bone, the color was a bit lighter than before, and when it disappeared completely, Gu Moze would be able to return to normal.

Wen Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Gu Moze regains control of the soul-hunting orb, the door of the poor prison far away in the ghost building can be closed, and the continuous stream of evil spirits will be cut off. For Chu Baiyue and Yu Chenyan, the ghosts that spewed out before Nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiushi's uneasiness suddenly disappeared.

As long as he can press down the trouble-making magic bead, let alone being hugged by Gu Moze, even being bitten again is completely tolerable.

Seeing that the carpal bone flowers are getting weaker and weaker, and the dawn is approaching, when Wen Qiushi was delighted, he heard a panicked voice from a distance.

"Master, I only have five talismans?!"

"Master, I want to come to Quanhu Lake to find you! Master, help me!"

Jia Tang's voice echoed across the world, accompanied by ding-ding-dong-dong sounds, as if he was fleeing in a hurry in this direction.

Aren't there still five talismans?

Wen Qiushi shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, Gu Moze recovered quickly, and he will be able to...

"?!"

The wrist bone soul seal turned blood red in the blink of an eye, Wen Qiushi's expression froze, and his whole body was not good.

At the same time, he found that Gu Moze's calm mood had been stimulated, and suddenly became agitated. He raised his head, which had been quietly buried in his neck, and Wen Qiushi met a pair of bloody eyes full of rage.

Gu Moze's brows were gloomy, and he looked at the source of the movement with deep eyes.

There is a long path between flowers, trees and spiritual grass. The figure of Jia Tang has not yet appeared, but the voice of shouting has arrived.

Gu Moze stared at that direction, and clasped Wen Qiushi's waist tightly, probably because he cared too much. In his chaotic consciousness, he almost instinctively regarded all those who approached him as trying to snatch him away from him. Take the gift of heaven.

Gu Moze's eyes were deep and deep, exuding overwhelming hostility.

The spiritual power in his body erupted, and thousands of flower trees by the lake were shattered, collapsed, and buried? On the path to the spring lake, the voices shouting from a distance fell silent, obviously frightened.

After repelling the enemy, Gu Moze's expression did not relax at all. He hugged the person, but felt that his arms were empty, and he couldn't catch anything.

The soul mark on the wrist bone was scarlet, and Gu Moze couldn't restrain the restlessness in his heart, gushing out, submerging him like a tide.

The gift of heaven is his!

Why are there always people who overestimate their capabilities to grab them?

Gu Moze tightly wrapped his arms around the person in his arms, lowered his head, and randomly bit the young man's slender and beautiful neckline.

Wen Qiushi hissed lightly, his scalp tingling.

Being pressed, gnawed and bitten like this, even though Gu Moze controlled his strength, he still couldn't bear it. The thought of escape that he could control before, suddenly couldn't hold it back, and he instinctively struggled.

"Don't bite... woo."

Wen Qiushi groaned in pain, and subconsciously pushed back, like a prairie fire, igniting the darkness in Gu Moze's eyes.

The hand lingering around his waist tightened, Wen Qiushi was forced to turn around, and the tall and slender figure behind him pressed down, imprisoning him, and firmly enclosing him between the spring wall and himself.

The scorching breath sprayed behind the ears in an instant, Wen Qiushi was startled, and his whole body froze.

Taking advantage of the gap between his pauses, Gu Moze loosened the belt around his waist, then lowered his head, and at the moment when the wet and thin clothes fell off Wen Qiushi's shoulders, he bit the place where the soul imprint appeared.

The force is not heavy, but the bite is caught off guard.

Wen Qiushi snorted, and his long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

The biting from the back of the neck hurts a bit, but it is far less than the pain of reshaping the soul. Gu Moze seems to be looking for a balance between not hurting others and restoring his state of mind. But he was very careful, not even breaking the skin.

But no matter what?, Wen Qiushi couldn't help tensing his nerves and struggling uneasily.

He's not used to it, no matter how many times he's been bitten.

Gu Moze sensed his emotions, and the strength of the fangs became lighter? Only slight traces were left on Wen Qiushi's fair skin, and at the same time, the palms of his hands overflowed with warm stars, enveloping his thin figure.

Subconsciously, Wen Qiushi was very familiar with this soul power, and his tense body couldn't help but relax.

But for a moment, Wen Qiushi grabbed the robe that he had put on the bank before, and buried his fingers into the clothes impatiently, trying to cover up the slightly trembling fingertips.

In the past, when I heard the autumn, under the influence of soul power, my consciousness was blurred, and I could only be attracted instinctively, and I was addicted to it like rain after a long drought.But at this moment, he was unconsciously relaxed by the soul power, and his consciousness was drowsy, while the back of his neck was bitten, his nerves were tense, and he pulled back his slack consciousness.

The two sides are fighting, is it extremely difficult? It's not as good as being bitten on the back of the neck before.

Wen Qiushi's untied long hair hangs loose, a few strands of wet black hair stick to his cheeks, lining his white skin, his eyes are covered with water mist, he wants to get rid of the painful and comfortable situation, but his limbs keep moving It seemed that he couldn't use his strength and could only struggle slightly.

At the same time, the invisible voice sounded again from afar.

"Master, where are you? I only have two talismans left?"

"This place is too big, Master, I can't find you!"

"Master..."

The force of biting the back of the neck became heavier, and Wen Qiushi made a low moan, his voice trembling slightly.

"...It's called a soul."

But when he was called out like this, his drowsy consciousness came back to life.

Wen Qiushi's finger buried in the clothes on the shore moved slightly, trying to pull it out, and pushed the person behind him away. Unexpectedly, he was taken a step ahead, and Gu Moze covered his thin, white body with a hand from behind. Wrist, pressed? Go back.

The strength is not light, revealing a bit tough taste.

The strength that Wen Qiushi had finally brought up turned into nothingness in an instant? He returned to the anxious state where pain and joy coexisted.

It's been a long time? His body standing by the water is a little soft.

Gu Moze gently supported the young man's slender waist with one hand, clasped his wrist with the other, and circled the person from behind. The blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his teeth loosened. He bit the red back of his neck.

I saw a poor prison flower blooming on the back of Wen Qiushi's white neck.

Like red plums embellished with falling snow.

Exotic and beautiful.

His soul imprint emerged on Wen Qiushi's body, just like engraving an exclusive imprint.

The gift of heaven is his.

Realizing this, Gu Moze instinctively became happy, feeling satisfied.