Shen Fuqiao kissed him all the way, Ning Yue's thin chest, beautiful collarbone and fragile throat were all stained with a faint crimson under his lips.

And Ning Yu was immersed in a sense of distorted vertigo, only feeling a roar in his head and a rush of blood.

Shen Fuqiao finally stopped at the edge of Ning Yu's tight lips because of being too nervous, and walked around silently for a moment, like some kind of dog sniffing the prey under its paws.

Ning Yu's blue star pupils seemed to be wet by hot mist, he gasped lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Fuqiao didn't know where he heard it... The boy closed his eyes to ask for a kiss.

At this time, Ning Yu's thin lips were slightly parted. From his angle and distance, he could clearly see his white teeth and soft tongue. He was completely undefended, and it was a bright temptation and invitation.

Shen Fuqiao's weak and aching heart beat like a drum.

He didn't want to bear it anymore, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Just let him have a short, beautiful and noble swan.

...

The kiss was very deep, very fierce, and it was rough that didn't fit Shen Fuqiao's temperament. Even a mermaid who doesn't need much oxygen to survive felt suffocated by his frenzied grasping.

Ning Yu's sweet blood intertwined between the lips and teeth of the two, carrying a certain desperate fear and sorrow.

The sinking of the floating bridge was so painful that we shed tears.

Ning Yu, who was dizzy from being kissed, was even more stunned. He pushed Shen Fuqiao away with all his heart, tried to calm down his breathing for a while, and then stared at Shen Fuqiao and asked in a daze:

"Brother...you, you...is it so uncomfortable to kiss me?"

Shen Fuqiao held his hand against her chest, and smiled a little bleakly: "A-Ning."

Ning Yu responded softly, thought for a moment, leaned forward, and wanted to kiss the tears off his face.

The brother seemed in need of reassurance.

But Shen Fuqiao just raised his hand to cover his slightly red and swollen lips, with a smile in his eyes: "What are you doing... want to take advantage of me?"

The person in front of him was stunned for a moment, he seemed a little dazed and cute, and suddenly hit Shen Fuqiao's heart.

Ning Yu felt that he was being ridiculed, and hugged Shen Fuqiao's shoulders and neck angrily, rubbing his chin against his neck: "I don't like my brother anymore."

"But I like Aning so much, what should I do?" Shen Fuqiao lowered his head and took a deep breath of the sea tide on Ning Yu's body. He asked in a hoarse voice, as if he didn't need an answer.

"……Really?"

"It's true."

"I don't believe it." Ning Yu breathed slightly towards the back of Shen Fuqiao's neck, "Unless my brother kisses me."

Shen Fuqiao was numb for a moment, and felt that it would be dangerous if it continued like this, so he withdrew and raised his hand to push Ning Yu's head away, and warned in a gentle voice, "Speak well."

"Humph."

"Hmph, chirping, are you a milk cat?"

Shen Fuqiao gently raised his hand to tie his hair from the sideburns to the ear fins, Ning Yu's beautiful side face was fully revealed, the redness left at the end of his eyes just now hadn't faded, and Gu Pan looked vivid.

So lovely.

Ning Yu slightly tilted his head and bit his fingertips, half-closed his blue eyes and looked at him, his soft tongue slipped gently, leaving behind a faint wetness.

"Be quiet." Shen Fuqiao pulled out his hand, and patted Ning Yu's forehead with his fingers, "This progress is too fast."

It was light enough, but still left a noticeable red mark.

Ning Yu dimmed his eyes in disappointment: "Where is it going?"

Having said that, in fact, he was also somewhat puzzled as to why Shen Fuqiao's attitude changed so quickly.Just now when he was feeding the chickens, he still avoided suspicion and ignored him everywhere, but after a while, he said that he really liked him.

And kiss so hard.

But he didn't ask in the end.

Perhaps it was subconsciously escaping, and his sensitive insight seemed to have found out the prophecy of misfortune. The answer might dampen his joy, and he didn't want to hear it.

Maybe it's just that his guts have been ground into fine floating dust at Shen Fuqiao's place, which will shatter when blown by the wind.

He dare not listen.

"Okay, I'm going to wash the dishes." Shen Fuqiao hugged Ning Yu by the waist, the cold fish scales and slightly cold skin became warm in his hands, Ning Yu obediently hugged the back of his neck, and pressed his face against his chest.

He leaned over and slowly put Ning Yu into the water, paused when he left, and then lightly pecked his crimson lips, with a touch of tenderness.

But unexpectedly, Ning Yu blushed more than a deep kiss.

"elder brother……"

He hugged Shen Fuqiao without letting go, leaned over like an addict, kissed Shen Fuqiao's pale thin lips heavily, and made a "boo".

Both of them were dumbfounded for a moment.

Shen Pontoon could hide, but he didn't.

He looked at Ning Yue's sweet smile as he got his wish, and the guilt in his heart fluctuated, pulling wantonly.

"A-Ning." Shen Fuqiao called out uncontrollably, held back his strength, pressed him into his arms, tilted his head and kissed his soft hair.

Trying to use Ning Yu to fill his broken heart.

I am sorry.

"Brother, don't you call me like a mourner?" Ning Yu said depressedly, "I will lose my life if you call me too many times."

"……sorry."

Ning Yu frowned.

"I don't want your apology." He gently sniffed the strong smell of medicine on Shen Fuqiao's body, and said slowly, "Come back to the South China Sea with me, okay?"

"I can't go far." Shen Fuqiao sighed helplessly, "This body can't withstand the tossing and tossing of boats and vehicles. Even if we manage to reach the South China Sea, if we still don't accept the water and soil by then, wouldn't we be killed by accident?"

"Bah, bah, bah." Ning Yu's face darkened, very unhappy, "Can you talk nonsense like this? If my brother says that I'm going to get angry again, if I don't go, I won't go. What are you doing with these unlucky things?"

"Little superstition." Seeing that Ning Yu's tone was unsteady and faintly anxious, Shen Fuqiao patted him on the back and comforted him, "Life and death are fate, you can't force it."

"I want to force it." Ning Yu bit Shen Fuqiao's shoulder viciously, looking fierce, but didn't even show his fangs, it didn't hurt.

"Even if brother gets to Huangquan Road, Ah Ning will rescue you from the hands of Hades. My brother was born to Aning, and he is Ah Ning's ghost when he dies. No one can take my brother away."

"Even if it's my brother who says he wants to leave right now, it's useless for my brother to regret it. I don't allow it, I don't agree!"

Ning Chaoyue became more and more excited when he spoke, and even broke his voice at the end, with irrefutable toughness and willfulness in his words.

Merman's possessiveness is inherently strong, and Ning Yue is even more so.

The warmth and throbbing that he never had in his previous life is even more precious because of this one. Compared with the most beautiful gems on the seabed, he is even rarer. Ning Yu will hold him firmly in his hands and guard him day and night. cherish.

Absolutely will not let others have any opportunity to take advantage of, let alone let Shen Fuqiao have any possibility of repenting.

If he persists in his obsession and insists on being a heartless man, he will wrap him up in his arms and die together.

...

Shen Fuqiao lowered his eyes to wash the dishes, and Ning Yue's words kept lingering in his mind, lingering.

Was it a big mistake... Ning Yu shouldn't have provoked him at all?

He looked too serious.

What if I can't forget it later?

Shen Fuqiao frowned and pursed his lips, lost in thought.The porcelain plate in his hand slipped down without noticing it, and suddenly exploded crisply on the floor, splashing the fragments stained with water all over the floor.

There was also the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, followed by Ning Yu's cold voice: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Shen Fuqiao did not respond.

"……elder brother!"

Only then did Shen Fuqiao faintly hear Ning Yue's voice.

"What's wrong?" He walked out of the kitchen, opened the door of the bathroom, looked at Ning Yu and asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?"

"Brother...you, you are bleeding..."

Only then did Shen Fuqiao glance down in a daze.

The sharp pieces of porcelain pierced into the thin boots densely, and blood gushed out from the soles of the boots, forming a small puddle on the spot.

He can no longer feel pain.

This means... the time he can spend with Ning Yu is shorter.

Shen Fuqiao sighed softly, and when he looked away, Ning Yu was already close in front of him.

He changed his legs back, his eyes were red, he squatted down hastily, trying to heal Shen Fuqiao's injury with his demon power.

But it was picked up by the floating bridge.

"Don't be brave." Shen Fuqiao said solemnly, "You are in a bad state today, don't act recklessly."

"You can also see that my brother can't feel the pain, so don't waste it."

Ning Yu still had wet water on his body, and his sleeves and skirt were wet when Shen Fuqiao hugged him: "You transform back now, and I will carry you back into the water."

The person in the arms was extremely uncooperative, and his face turned cold.

"What is waste?" Ning Yu hugged Shen Fuqiao's too thin waist, and the feeling of his hands hurting him greatly, "Shen Fuqiao, are you stupid?"

Ning Yu rarely spoke harshly to Shen Fuqiao.

He was used to being obedient, and Shen Fuqiao almost forgot the original character of this person.

In this dazed moment, Ning Yu bent his knees and pushed him down, pushed against the door frame of the bathroom, stretched out his hand to take off his boots, and the demonic power poured into the bloody wound from his fingertips.

Dark red, soft, like his long hair hanging down his body.

"...Thank you."

Ning Yu raised his eyes and glared at him, obviously still angry.

He waited for a while, and found that Shen Fuqiao hadn't come to coax him, so he withered secretly, and reluctantly rubbed over, throwing himself into Shen Fuqiao's arms.

But very carefully, she used her knees to bear the force and did not press him down.

"Cold?"

Shen Fuqiao raised his hand to cover Ning Yu's back, and the azure robe sleeves were stretched up, but there was still a long part of it that couldn't be covered, revealing a full and well-proportioned arc.

He turned his eyes away, propped up his body with one hand, and hugged Ning Yu with the other. After the two of them stood up, he took off his outer robe, put it gently on Ning Yu's body, and tied it carefully. Finally, he slowly pulled his long hair out of the robe.

"Is Aning angry?"

Ning Yu tightened his lips and did not answer him.

"Fine." Shen Fuqiao had a headache, "Then be good and go back into the water, okay?"

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Ah... how long have we been together, Ah Ning lost his temper with me, and said that there is no need to run in. I think there is a big problem."

Ning Yu laughed back angrily: "Isn't that all your brother's problem? Am I not good enough to my brother? Am I not good enough in front of my brother?!"

"I didn't say it was your problem." Shen Fuqiao bent his knuckles and rubbed his long crow-colored eyelashes, and slid across the corners of his reddened eyes, silently soothing.

"is my problem."

Ning Yu chased Shen Fuqiao's knuckles like a cat, always giving Shen Fuqiao a burden of being too clingy.

With his identity and bloodline, he is destined not to be a clingy kitten.He is destined to be the king of the seabed, the ruler and hope of the creatures in the South China Sea, and shoulders the important task of revitalizing the grand occasion of the South China Sea.

But because of his own selfish desires, he temporarily stayed in the mountains.

How guilty.

"...I have something to do and I need to go out. Do you want to rest on the couch or go back to the water?"

Ning Yu frowned: "Where is brother going?"

"I haven't even passed the door yet, so I don't even have a private space?"

Ning Yu knew that he was prevaricating himself, but his ear fins still couldn't help turning red. He scratched his hair randomly, not wanting Shen Fuqiao to see his throbbing.

Because of a sentence, it is too shameful to burn the ear fins like this.

"When will that brother come back, can you always tell?"

Shen Fuqiao pondered for a moment: "It will be about an hour later. If you are late, don't come looking for me. Don't worry too much. Maybe it's just that my pace is slow and the return date is delayed."

Ning Yu was not happy anymore, he held the hand of Shen Fuqiao and rubbed it reluctantly, and said softly, "Can't you take me with you? Brother, going down the mountain is very dangerous, and the mountain is even more haunted by wild animals... I don't worry."

"Ah Ning's words made me suspect that I was being soft."

"What do you mean...eating soft rice?" Ning Yu found that Shen Fuqiao often said things he had never heard before. It’s not tasty, but my brother’s porridge with mushrooms and lean meat is delicious, and I like softer ones.”

Shen Fuqiao smiled faintly, moved his wrist and clasped Ning Yu's fingers, and explained: "It probably means that the husband is raised by his wife, protected by her, and everything depends on her mind."

Ning Yu murmured half-understanding, and corrected himself self-righteously: "Shouldn't I be the one who eats soft food?"

"I am raised by my brother, protected by my brother, and I follow my brother's mind in everything."

Ning Yu was slightly lower than Shen Fuqiao by two inches. When Shen Fuqiao got too close, Shen Fuqiao had to lower his eyes when he saw him.

"Brother...my heart beats so fast, I want to kiss you."

Shen Fuqiao lowered his head and pecked Ning Yue's lips lightly as a reward for his honesty.

"I still want to..."

"Don't think about it anymore." Shen Fuqiao helplessly stretched out his hand to cover it, and said solemnly, "If you continue to kiss like this endlessly, I might have to come back at night later."

Ning Yu lowered his tiptoe again, and the bright blue circle on his ankle suddenly dimmed, with a sleepy expression: "Are you really not taking me?"

"Be more obedient, and I will take you out to play when I have a chance in the future."

If there is a future.

The two stayed tenderly for a while, and lingered together for a while, before Shen Fuqiao was able to escape.

He has already felt the so-called sweet burden.

...

Shen Fuqiao did not go down the mountain, but followed the winding mountain road and found the second pine tree in the south pole of Yulin Mountain with difficulty.

Ruan Bai also left him a letter.

The outer robe he put on casually before going out was rattling by the strong wind at this moment, his body was a little unable to support himself, and he staggered several times along the way, almost falling off every time.

Luck is much better than before.

Shen Fuqiao secretly laughed at himself.

Ruan Bai, who was meditating by the tree stump, moved his ears, fluttered his snow-colored eyelashes, and gently opened his eyes, with blood-colored pupils hiding doubts.

What special day is today?

Is he some kind of geomantic omen here?One or two rushing up?

Although Ruan Bai thought so in his heart, he didn't move slowly, with a smile still on his face, he got up and walked towards the floating bridge: "Brother Shen, long time no see—"

He was stunned in the middle of speaking, looking at Shen Fuqiao's pale and haggard face, he was a little speechless, and there were some inexplicable emotions in his heart, but he couldn't talk about it.

He naturally hoped that the mountain god would return as soon as possible. Once this physical body died, when the spirit returned to the sky, the heavens would send down the original god body, and Yulin Mountain would return to its original state.

They have waited too long.

Yulin Mountain floats outside the reincarnation and rebirth of the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. This is the second floating bridge he has seen after a long farewell.

The first one is already hundreds of years ago.

But it was a counterfeit. For some reason, it had the same face and name as the mountain god, but the soul body had no spiritual power, so it couldn't provide any nourishment for Yulin Mountain.

Ruan Bai knocked on the door, only to see those surprised and greedy eyes, slightly disappointed, and then wiped his memory.

That's right, how can the calamity of the eight sufferings come back so quickly?

He didn't pay attention to the later things. He was very busy, and he was just a little white rabbit under Shen Lan's seat.

Guarding this sacred mountain together with Chu Lian is really weak and incompetent. The daily demon power cannot make ends meet, but it still fails to stop the decline of the mountain.

Fortunately... their gods are about to return before they collapse completely.Although it has not fully recovered, as long as the soul body is here, the mountain spirit of Yulin Mountain will not be exhausted. With the support of the infatuated merman, the situation has improved a lot.

It's just that if you suffer from this physical body, you must bear the sickness and pain caused by the soul body nourishing the mountain spirit.

But this is also one of the eight sufferings, a calamity that the gods have to overcome.

Ruan Bai sighed softly, looking at Shen Fuqiao, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and there was also a trace of awe hidden deep in his eyes.

The mountain god is merciful and protects all living beings in the mountain, but he never considers himself a high-ranking person. He treats all living beings with gentleness and treats them as friends.

In their hearts, it is a more sacred existence than the sun and the moon.

"I came today to ask for something."

Shen Fuqiao bowed slightly and saluted, but Ruan Bai sideways avoided him.

"...It's okay to say what's the matter, Brother Shen and I don't have to be so polite."

so close.

"Then I'll tell you straight." Shen Fuqiao said warmly, "I will probably go on a long trip in the future, but there is a shark at home, you have seen it before, its name is Ning Yu."

Ruan Bai nodded, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"I would like to trouble your Excellency to take care of it."

Shen Fuqiao seldom had to ask others for help. His personality could not be said to be withdrawn, but he only got along with others as necessary.

But this time he really had no choice.

He didn't know how far the mountain was from the capital, nor did he know that Ning Yue's condition was unstable.Ning Yu was squeamish, but he didn't have enough conditions to protect him from fatigue, not to mention that if he suddenly turned into a fish tail in a crowded place, he couldn't guarantee that he could really protect him.

There was too little he could do for Ning Yu.

It's so pitiful.

"He doesn't know how to cook, but he has a big appetite. I'm afraid that if he finishes the pre-made food in one meal, he will only starve later."

"You don't need to keep an eye on him all the time, you just need to change the water for him once a day. There is a jar of fine salt on the second floor of the secret compartment in the bathroom, just add a few spoonfuls every time."

"He is easy to raise and is very docile on weekdays, but please remember not to touch his tail, otherwise the situation may be very bad."

Shen Fuqiao babbled a lot, but Ruan Bai never responded.

He looked at the floating bridge and squinted his eyes in disbelief. The flower earrings swayed in the wind, showing a silent sadness.

It turns out that love and parting are suffering here.

But having said that, the merman's movements were too fast, and in just a few days, the mountain god fell in love with him.

Fortunately, it's easy to raise... Docile... Only Shen Fuqiao believes when he says this.

"Brother Shen went far away, did you talk to that merman?" Ruan Bai didn't ask anything else, but just pointed out this point, "When he contradicts me, what should I say?"

Shen Fuqiao was silent for a while, then sighed: "I haven't had time to say it yet."

"Then I guess he won't cooperate."

Shen Fuqiao had to admit that Ruan Bai's guess was right, he had to find a suitable reason, otherwise Ning Yu would definitely make a fuss and lose his temper, but it's okay to say that if something happened accidentally, he would surely die.

He pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I may not be able to communicate with him in advance... If he knows that I am going far away, he will probably follow everything I say."

Ruan Bai nodded: "Brother Shen wants to leave without saying goodbye, so be careful not to set yourself on fire."

"..."

"It's not that exaggerated." Shen Fuqiao didn't know whether he was persuading Ruan Bai or himself, and he sighed deeply, "At that time, you will say that I have been forcibly recalled to my family, and I am not allowed to bring any other people back to my family. Come back, let him not worry."

Ruan Bai subconsciously wanted to say yes, but he abruptly changed his words when the words came to his lips, and said softly: "Okay. But if he goes crazy, I can't guarantee that I can control it."

"...Thank you." Shen Fuqiao deeply felt that there was no way to repay a great kindness, and he couldn't give Ruan Bai the only thing of value on his body. According to his grandfather, it was a companion jade, which he wore since childhood, except for bathing. Never left for a moment.

He was ready to give it to Ning Yue.

"If I come back alive, this crippled body will be used by Your Excellency."

He spoke seriously and earnestly, and every word in his words made Ruan Bai tremble with fear.

come back...

This is what the widow means.

terrible.

He also drives the mountain god... Ruan Bai has practiced for thousands of years, and he feels that he is not yet capable, and even if he has the ability now, he has no courage.

He forced a smile and waved his hands, and his snow-white brocade sleeves waved slightly: "It's just a matter of raising your hands, don't worry about it. If Brother Shen has the heart, it's best to give the shark a hint in advance, so as not to let him burst out suddenly and cause more troubles." .”

The most important thing is that the merman's blood sea vine is really powerful. If it is out of control, the mountain may be toppled. Yulin Mountain has just breathed a sigh of relief. How can it endure such a disaster?

"I understand this." Shen Fuqiao agreed in a warm voice, with some uncontrollable emotion revealed in his sickly brows and eyes, "It's impossible for me to walk away so freely."

No one would be willing to bear such a good Ning Yue.

...

Shen Fuqiao said goodbye to Ruan Bai, and returned to the wooden house halfway up the mountain along the way.

At this moment, the sound of crows is endless, and the mountains and haze rise wildly, blowing the withered and yellow fallen leaves in the forest, and the sky is bleakly falling, as desolate as a lament.

Shen Fuqiao walks on a rugged mountain road, with long black hair fluttering in the wind, the simple wooden hairpin in the hair slips down, and falls into the lush pile of grass, the color is similar, and it is difficult to find.

Shen Fuqiao leaned over and searched for a while, but he couldn't find the wooden hairpin, but accidentally picked up a black scale in the grass, it was very big and hard, when Shen Fuqiao touched it with his fingertips, there seemed to be a clear sound in his ears The murmur of the vast distance carried a certain kind of strong coercion.

weird stuff.

Subconsciously, Shen Fuqiao realized that this object was not extraordinary, and thought of the beautiful blue inverse scale on Ning Yu's chest, so he put it away, intending to go back and let Ning Yu see if it was useful.

It would be great if it helps his bloodline awakening in the future.

The piece of grass said whether it was big or small, Shen Fuqiao searched for a while, and found the wooden hairpin not long after, half tied up his hair again, and continued on his way home.

After finally returning to the house, he saw that the vegetable bed was in a mess, and the clothes he changed yesterday were drying on the bamboo poles before they could be washed.

Shen Fuqiao's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and his flustered mood at first gradually became numb as he walked into the room.

There were water-stained footprints everywhere on the wooden floor, and the tables and chairs in the bright room were all reflecting the water. He turned his head and glanced at the bedroom, and sure enough—it was extremely messy.

He could probably guess that Ning Yue did the housework.

But this is too exaggerated.

Forget it... find the person first.

"Aning, where are you?"

Shen Fuqiao asked aloud while walking towards the bathroom.

There was a loud bang in the kitchen.

It should be pots and pans colliding.

Then came the sound of footsteps, rushing towards the door as if in a hurry.

"Brother, are you back?"

He looked over and saw that Ning Yu was holding the door frame and looking at him with his head exposed. His tone was innocent and innocent, but he felt a little guilty when he listened carefully.

Shen Fuqiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"what are you doing?"

"A-Ning wants to cook for my brother, but..."

Without him having to say the rest, the messy kitchen came into view, the melons, fruits and vegetables sorted by Shen Fuqiao were messed up, the seasoning plate was knocked over, and the radish on the chopping board was cut into tiny pieces. cut.

The ground is all wet, and I don't know if he is cooking or washing the ground.

There was a knot in Shen Fuqiao's chest, and this scene gave him a headache, but when his eyes fell on Ning Yue, the knot disappeared helplessly.

"Don't cook anymore." Shen Fuqiao pulled Ning Yu out from behind the door, and said warmly.

He was only wearing Shen Fuqiao's outer robe, because it was too wide, the traces of the collarbone that had not faded were clearly exposed, and the scene below was indistinctly swaying.Around his waist was the apron that Shenfuqiao usually wears for cooking, and his bloody fingertips were stained with blood.

"……what happened?"

Shen Fuqiao raised Ning Yu's knuckles, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Cut vegetables?

He subconsciously went to get bandages and herbs in the dark cell, but remembered Ning Yue's many injuries before, he hesitated for a while, and took Ning Yue's shapely and slender knuckles into his mouth.

fishy sweet.

Ning Yu's fingertips flinched uncontrollably, and his entire beautiful and delicate face burned up, even his ear fins were filled with a bright crimson color.

"Brother... aren't you angry?"

Shen Fuqiao didn't respond, until a thin scab formed on the oozing place, then he took Ning Yu's wrist and slowly pulled out his knuckles, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully for him.

"A-Ning got hurt because of cooking for me, and I still want to be angry with A-Ning... Am I such an unreasonable person in Aning's heart?" Shen Fuqiao sighed half-truthfully, and passed Ning Yu He wanted to untie the apron from his waist, but Ning Yu tied a knot behind him.

"..."

Silly fish can't wear a belt.

Ning Yu seemed to be poked at the sore spot by Shen Fuqiao's teasing eyes, and hurriedly explained: "I, I am because... I want to cook for my brother for the rest of my life."

Hearing what he said for a lifetime, Shen Fuqiao's heart sank uncontrollably.

His life and Ning Yu's life...the difference is too great.

Shen Fuqiao choked out his painful breath, and pretended to be joking: "Forget it - is Aning trying to starve himself to death or starve me to death?"

Ning Yu retorted subconsciously, but looked around at the "grand occasion" in the kitchen, and shut up awkwardly.

It looks like a kitten caught in the rain, lost and depressed.

"Okay, you go outside to rest first, I'll clean up here."

He raised his hand to caress Fu Ningyu's blushing cheeks, his knuckles slid across his cold jawline, and smoothed the cat's fur.

Ning Yu half-closed his eyes and rubbed lightly, stepped forward and stood on tiptoe and slowly approached Shen Fuqiao. The cool breath was on Shen Fuqiao's lips, but it was not completely close to Shen Fuqiao's lips.

Shen Fuqiao is not dull enough to understand this.

Whether it was impulsive or not, it is undeniable that he has crossed the line, exceeded the rules, committed a crime, and there is no point in patience.

He lifted Ning Yu's waist as if giving up on himself, pressed him into his arms, lowered his head slightly, and kissed him deeply.

...

After simply making some carrot crisps with the radishes that Ning Yu hadn't used up, Shen Fuqiao boiled some red dates and white fungus soup. He originally wanted to drink it after cooling down for a while, but Ning Yu accidentally drank half of it.

"It's hot, it's hot."

Ning Yu came over to complain, frowning and sticking out his tongue, with a mournful face.

Shen Fuqiao looked at his reddened tongue and felt a little distressed: "Who made you so impatient, it must be hot just after cooking."

"Did I abuse you on weekdays?"

He put down the carving knife, small diamonds and jade, wiped his hands, and lightly touched the tip of his tongue.

"Does it hurt?"

Ning Yu didn't say it hurt, or that it didn't hurt, but silently licked Shen Fuqiao's knuckles, looking straight into Shen Fuqiao's eyes.

"...don't mess around."

Shen Fuqiao withdrew his hand and stroked it secretly for a moment.

It is indeed a little hot.

Ning Yu didn't make trouble, just sat down next to him, put his head on Shen Fuqiao's shoulder, and let his long red hair entangle with Shen Fuqiao's black hair.

"What is brother doing?"

Ning Yu had never seen all kinds of novel tools on the small table, so he picked up a small circular saw and looked at them carefully.

Shen Fuqiao tilted his head to look down at him, and said warmly, "I'll make you a safety buckle."

"What is a safety button?"

Mermaids and dragons have similar habits, they both like to collect treasures and store them up, but Mermans are arrogant by nature, they only throw those gold, silver and jewels into their lairs instead of wearing them.

In their hearts, only their own shark scales can match it, even the most precious gems recognized under the sea are incomparable.

Very few mermaids are willing to lower their status to wear other people's things.

Items like safety buckles are not rare enough or useful, and they won't pay attention even if they see them.

"It's just a kind of amulet... I just think it has a good meaning, and I took the vision of peace and prosperity. I happen to have a piece of jade in my hand, so I want to make one for you."

"Brother, rather than spending time and trouble making this kind of thing, why not kiss me more." Ning Yu touched Shen Fuqiao's rubbed knuckles and said distressedly, "The happier I am, the faster the demon power will recover. The safety buckle is much more useful."

Shen Fuqiao smiled softly, and raised his other hand to straighten Li Ning Yue's messy hair: "Do you have any obsession with kissing?"

"My obsession is all about my brother. Not only kissing, but also touching, hugging... and mating/mating will make me feel happy."

There are too many slots in this sentence, Shen Fuqiao didn't know what to say for a moment.

He was silent for a long time before he said helplessly, "I'm afraid that kind of thing won't work."

They had a sex bump.

And Ning Yu was still thinking about what Shen Fuqiao said before that he would not do it. Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he still comforted him very understandingly: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I have sex or not, as long as my brother is by my side. "

If Shen Fuqiao knew what was going on in his head, he might have vomited blood and died on the spot.

He mates one by one, and Shen Fuqiao has a headache when he hears it, and it's not easy to correct him, because if he marries other mermaids in the future...it's not wrong to use this word.

Thinking of this, the blood in his whole body became colder again.

This piece of jade has been cut with a toothless saw and a circular saw. The Shenfu Bridge has been cut in half, and the fish pattern on it has just taken shape.

He let go of Ning Yu's hand, picked up the carving knife again, and carefully ground the engraving deeper, and then took out the small awl to drill holes carefully and steadily.

His movements were unhurried, and he looked calm and relaxed, but this was actually his first time making a jade safety buckle, and he was very nervous.But there was only one piece of the original embryo, and if it was destroyed, he would have nothing to leave to Ning Yue.

Ning Yu was right, this safety buckle was indeed a useless thing, but this useless thing was already the only evidence he had left behind after exhausting everything he could.

A sign of true love.

...

I don't know how long it took, after Shen Fuqiao polished the safety buckle with fine wood chips dipped in Ning Yu's shark bead powder, the evening fog in the mountains was already very deep.

The autumn wind tightened again, blowing the curtains in front of the wooden windows, and the mountain wind whizzed past, echoing dull echoes in the silent forest.

The gloom is even darker, and the air seems to be mixed with a cool dampness. Evening crows fly past, anxious to return to their nests.

Rain is coming.

Shen Fuqiao removed the long fringe that was originally attached to the jade, carefully wove a straw flower knot, passed through the center of the safety buckle, and gathered the thread to make a pendant.

He put away the utensils, put the safety buckle on the table, rubbed his sore wrist, and turned his head to look at Ning Yu on his shoulder.

Still sleeping.

Shen Fuqiao just lowered his eyes and stared at him quietly for a while, looking at his slightly flushed cheeks from deep sleep, his small and straight nose, and his smooth and neat chin, his expression was unclear.

Until the cold wind poured in from the gap between the window curtain and the door, blowing Ning Yu's thin robe.

He was about to get up and carry Ning Yu into the bedroom to sleep, but Ning Yu's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and then Wang Qianlan opened them sleepily.

He just woke up, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "Brother... what time is it?"

"It's just arrived at Youshi."

Ning Yu groaned, lightly rubbed Shen Fuqiao's shoulder, and then squinted slightly to close his eyes.

Shen Fuqiao didn't call him, but just picked up the safety buckle on the table, and tied it gently around Ning Yu's slender, white neck. After warming it with his palm, he carefully put it into the front of his shirt, and stuck it to his smooth chest.

Ning Yu felt something, and stared blankly for a while with his eyes downcast.

In the South China Sea, only slaves would wear this kind of thing. The slavery system was abolished during the reign of Ning Chao in the previous life, and no one wore a rope around their necks after that.

But this is something my brother made all afternoon... it was the first gift my brother gave him.

Ning Yu's expression was tangled, and his drowsiness was gone. He leaned on Shen Fuqiao's shoulder and remained silent.

"...Don't you like it?"

Seeing that he woke up, Shen Fuqiao didn't have a happy expression on his face, instead he frowned and pursed his lips, feeling a little nervous.

He looked like a boy who gave roses to his girlfriend for the first time.

Shen Fuqiao was suddenly startled by his own thoughts, and slowly let out a breath, trying not to look so childish.

This is extremely strange to him.

After a while, Ning Yu's head was slowly raised from his shoulders, and there was a complicated and firm luster in the pale blue eyes.

"Aning likes whatever my brother gave you." He looked serious, and his tone was unquestionable and serious, "but there is one thing I have to tell you."

"Abandonment is one of the most serious sins in the South China Sea."

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