Dark lotus

Following Leng Yifeng's steps, Mu Xuechen also stepped into his hut gracefully.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, wooden lounge chairs, wooden coffee tables, in short, everything is made of wood.

The first floor is the living room, and at a slight corner, there is a small bedroom, which is the bedroom where Leng Yifeng was lying just now.

Walking to the bedroom, there was no one inside, and the silk quilt on the bed was also missing. Of course, it was cold and air-dried.

Upstairs, the upstairs is simpler, a large bedroom, a bathroom, and a study.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, without thinking, I knew that Leng Yifeng was taking a shower.

The bathroom in their house was unlocked, because he was the only one living here, and he never thought that one day he would take someone with him and share it with him. It was really normal to not lock it.

Without disturbing Leng Yifeng, Mu Xuechen went downstairs to prepare lunch herself.

Behind the hut, there is a piece of land where Mu Xuechen grows all kinds of vegetables. Although the place is small, there are many kinds of vegetables.

Using local materials, catching some fish, picking some vegetables, Mu Xuechen began to cook.

After taking a shower, Leng Yifeng discovered a very sad thing. It seemed that he had no clothes.It seems that only the silk quilt just now can be worn.

"Mu Xuechen?" Leng Yifeng tried to call out, but Mu Xuechen, who was cooking seriously, didn't hear it.

"Mu Xuechen?!" "Mu Xuechen!" Tried calling a few more times, but didn't hear an answer.

Leng Yifeng simply wrapped the silk quilt around his waist again and walked out.

A smell of rice came from downstairs, which immediately lured Leng Yifeng's appetite, he went down the stairs, followed the smell, and found the place where the food was, that is, in front of the dining table.

Looking at the two dishes on the table, one is fried potato shreds and the other is roasted eggplant, both are home-cooked dishes.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw Mu Xuechen's busy figure.

I didn't expect that Mu Xuechen could cook!Leng Yifeng's first feeling was surprise, thinking about Mu Xuechen's noble status, and then thinking about Mu Xuechen's character, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think Mu Xuechen was the kind of person who could cook.

I never thought that a cook could cook so elegantly, finishing the dishes quickly like clouds and flowing water.

People say that serious men are the most handsome!

And now, Mu Xuechen is the same, exuding an invisible charm all over his body, deeply attracting Leng Yifeng's eyes.

This is the person I like!Leng Yifeng sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, everything is fine!I admire in my heart.

Picking up girls is an expert!After thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling something wrong.

Mu Xuechen, who was cooking, suddenly smelled a strong sour smell, as if overturning an old altar of sauerkraut that had been marinated for 3000 years.

"Could it be that there is too much vinegar?" After taking a sip of the dish I made, I couldn't help but feel even more puzzled, "No, it's just right!"

So he looked behind him, and saw that Leng Yifeng was staring at him in a daze!

Again, the alluring robe hung loosely around his waist, as if it could fall off after two steps. Mu Xuechen couldn't help but think of Leng Yifeng's glamorous and aloof appearance when he just came back.

But, why does Leng Yifeng smell of old vinegar?And there are more trends!

"Has the water in my bathroom turned into old Shanxi vinegar?" Mu Xuechen asked jokingly.

Leng Yifeng didn't respond, and kept staring at Mu Xuechen.

"Are you jealous that I can cook? Or are you jealous that I'm more handsome than you?" Mu Xuechen put on an evil smile again, regardless of the soup being cooked, turned around and teased leaning against the kitchen door The cool breeze on the side.

Leng Yifeng curled his lips in disdain, and carefully looked Mu Xuechen up and down, and Mu Xuechen even more generously let him look him over.

Leng Yifeng is very upset now, especially when he thinks that Mu Xuechen often hangs out with some women, moreover, he is always not his, and is at ease among all kinds of women. Yifeng has an urge to kill.

However, Leng Yifeng can also be regarded as the embodiment of reason.

Although the air-conditioning exudes from his body, it seems that the sour smell is greater than the air-conditioning.

As the breeze blew by, Leng Yifeng's body had already moved into the kitchen, and touched his lips lightly, like a dragonfly on water.

This time it was Mu Xuechen's turn to be stunned, and when he reacted, Leng Yifeng's silk was stepped on by him, and as Leng Yifeng moved forward, the silk slid off.And the fish soup also had a burnt smell, which made Mu Xuechen, who was stunned again, react.

"The fish is burnt." Leng Yifeng turned around and said to Mu Xuechen, and found that Mu Xuechen was looking at him jokingly, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Leng Yifeng's face.

"Clothes?" After expressing his meaning in a concise and concise manner, in other words, since he got up until now, he has no clothes to wear, only a silk quilt, okay!

After finishing speaking, he calmly picked up the silk quilt on the ground and wrapped it around his waist. In short, before he had no clothes, this silk quilt was his clothes.

"No!" Almost as soon as Leng Yifeng finished speaking, Mu Xuechen answered, and turned to look at the burnt soup.

Leng Yifeng didn't believe that he didn't have clothes. If he didn't have clothes, then he came here naked. Even thinking about it, he knew it was impossible.

However, it seems that Mu Xuechen won't get clothes for him anymore, but it doesn't matter, he can find it by himself, but before looking, he still needs to take a cold shower.

"Shameless!" Leaving two words behind, Leng Yifeng carried the silk quilt and walked to the second floor, it seemed that he was going to take a shower.

"It deserves it!" Mu Xuechen said two words without any emotion on his face, and suddenly Leng Yifeng was speechless.

Leng Yifeng, who reached the stairs, staggered and almost fell on the stairs.

Fortunately, I stabilized my figure.

Quietly watching Leng Yifeng go upstairs, Mu Xuechen's eyes were gloomy, can he say that he was almost lustful just now!Although he said that he was passionate just now, he never violated Leng Yifeng. He was afraid of hurting him, so he held back.Going upstairs, Leng Yifeng tore off the silk quilt around his waist, threw it casually, and entered the bathroom.

Turn on the shower and let the icy cold water cool his cravings.

His appearance didn't scare Mu Xuechen, did he?Judging by his appearance, he was not frightened at all!That's right, according to Mu Xuechen's temperament, he wouldn't be frightened when the sky fell, and he didn't know what he was worrying about.

He was very sure that his feelings for Mu Xuechen, that kind of strong love, had already been deeply rooted in his bones, dissolved in his blood, how could he let go?

The cold water washed over his skin, but it still couldn't reduce the scorching heat on his body. The scene just now lingered in his mind like a movie.

Mu Xuechen's influence on him is already so great that even a slight touch would make him happy all day long.

When will he be so humble as to be lower than dust for love?

Mu Xuechen said he "served it!", yes!He himself felt that he deserved it.

It was meant to seduce, ahem, it was meant to seduce Mu Xuechen, but later he fell into it, unable to extricate himself.

He deserved it!

However, if God gave him another chance, he would still choose this method to seduce Mu Xuechen.

Because, after this time, he understood a very important thing, that is, Mu Xuechen doesn't mind having physical contact with him, and Mu Xuechen doesn't hate his kisses either.

Downstairs, after Mu Xuechen finished the meal and placed it on the dining table, he sat quietly on a chair beside him, thinking about just now, not because he wanted to recall, but as soon as he stopped, that scene would Unconsciously appeared in the mind, quite poisonous.

After waiting for a while, before Leng Yifeng came down, Mu Xuechen went upstairs with Leng Yifeng's clothes, it seemed that he was going to deliver clothes to Leng Yifeng.

"Tu Tut Tuk." Three knocks on the door sounded, Leng Yifeng came back to his senses, stared at the door without speaking, thinking, if he spoke, it must be hoarse.

"Clothes!" Hearing that there was no response, Mu Xuechen politely didn't open the door to go in.

"Open the door." After a long time, a voice finally came from inside, and Mu Xuechen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The meal is ready." Then he remembered his purpose, which was to ask him to eat.

"Yes." Leng Yifeng replied.

Mu Xuechen's face was full of black lines, um, what, um, I told you to eat, are you going to eat or not, eat later or what, what do you want to say?

Holding his forehead, Mu Xuechen went downstairs to cover the rice, he didn't eat himself, went to the small bedroom, stood in front of the window, quietly watching the beautiful scenery outside, the wind blew gently, leaving a place Broken light and shadow.

"Leng Yifeng!" He was confused when he said this name, and now, he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for him.

Sitting on the bed, he remembered that Leng Yifeng had taken the quilt away, and couldn't help being a little funny.

He is also a little tired!

It felt like he hadn't slept well for a long time, thinking this way, he was already lying on the bed.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and soon he fell asleep.

As the breeze blew, the fragrance of nature was brought into the house by the wind, and brought Mu Xuechen into a sweet dreamland.

When Leng Yifeng came down from upstairs, he saw Mu Xuechen who was soundly asleep, and went upstairs again to pick up the silk quilt he threw on the ground, and gently covered Mu Xuechen.

Sitting quietly in front of the bed, looking at Mu Xuechen, just watching.

The will in his heart has been firm: he must make Mu Xuechen fall in love with him!

The breeze blew the leaves, and the birds flew to the branches, chirping, and the sound was melodious. Under such a beautiful environment, Leng Yifeng fell asleep beside the bed.

The sunshine outside is infinitely good, the wind is also quietly blowing, the small bridge is flowing, the trees are overgrown, and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.