Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

The ruined temple is not big, and there are many holes in the roof. The hazy moonlight shines down from the holes in the roof, and the inside of the ruined temple is not too dark.

Fudi put Qing Yuan on a pile of hay, found some dry firewood in the corner of the ruined temple and lit it, then hugged Qing Yuan again and let him lean on his chest.

The firelight reflected on Qing Yuan's sleeping face, and his lovely face showed some crimson under the light of the fire, making him look even more lovely and charming.

Looking at his somewhat disheveled hair, Fudi's eyes were filled with undisguised distress, brushing a strand of hair on his cheek, stroking his peaceful sleeping face, frowning his pretty brows.

If it wasn't because he was in a hurry to bring Qing Yuan out today, he would not have let Lin Xiao die so comfortably, and would have let him taste what life is worse than death.

Qingyuan seemed to feel the hostility emanating from Fudi, and moved uncomfortably in Fudi's arms. Fudi looked at Qingyuan in his arms, and saw that he was still asleep, his eyes full of love.

At this moment, Qing Yuan seemed to be in a dream, a hot/dry breath swam in his body, making him feel very uncomfortable, his body twisted/moved involuntarily, and his cheeks became even more red.

He kept twisting his body, and Fudi worriedly grabbed his hand that was about to tear off his collar, and called softly: "Qing Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yuan struggled to release the hands that restrained him, while tugging at his clothes, he replied vaguely, "It's so hot and uncomfortable."

Seeing Qingyuan's appearance, Fudi instantly understood, how could he not see that Qingyuan was under the charm/drug after he had been in the brothel for many years, he just forgot about Lin Xiao feeding Qingyuan the medicine, now From the looks of it at the time, what Lin Xiao fed Qing Yuan must have been charm/drugs.

It's just... there are no women here, how can Qing Yuan get rid of this love potion?

While he was hesitating, Qing Yuan seemed to have found a source of comfort, and hooked his arms around Fu Di's neck. Before Fu Di could react, Qing Yuan's fiery lips were attached to his lips, Qing Yuan seemed The hungry/thirsty people found water, and the crazy flute's lips rolled/turned/squashed/grinded.

Seeing such a fiery Qingyuan, Fudi, who has been in love for a long time, couldn't help but forget to react. It can also be said that he was stunned, stunned by the shocking heartbeat in his heart that had never been seen before.

He never thought that Qing Yuan's kiss could make his heart beat so fast, it could shake his heart that had never had waves before.

It's just that he is still a little tangled, is he going to be treated by Qing Yuan as a woman and used as a solution/medicine today?

When his thoughts were wandering, Qing Yuan's fiery/hot tongue/ got into his mouth, disturbing his mind, he no longer hesitated, hugged Qing Yuan's body/body tightly, and responded enthusiastically /Medium/Fire/Hot Tongue.

In fact, Qing Yuan's sanity is not clear at this time, but he is under the control of the medicine, and he has never felt this way before. Although he has been humiliated by Lin Xiaoling these few days, he has never let him kiss him. Now This feeling is something he has never had before.

Qing Yuan slowly pressed Fudi down and lay down, groping for his waist with both hands, his fingers suddenly touched the hard object on Fudi's waist, a flash of clarity flashed in his chaotic mind, this is Fudi's fan, He used to play with it often, so it feels very familiar.

This sliver of clarity prompted him to open his eyes, and when he saw the flute under his body, he turned over and ran away in a little fright, his dark and bright eyes were full of surprise, and there was also a trace of fear.

He widened his already big eyes, his face was full of pain, and his body was full of lust.Wang was clamoring, and he endured the pain.

"What's wrong?" Fudi sat up and looked at him suspiciously, reaching out to embrace him, Qing Yuan pushed him away, got up and staggered out of the ruined temple.

Fudi panicked and got up and chased after him. Qingyuan's figure was very fast. Fudi followed him closely and called him anxiously: "Qingyuan, don't run around."

Seeing Qing Yuan running into the woods, he became even more flustered. With Qing Yuan's current situation, no matter who he meets, he is in danger.

He shuttled through the woods, followed Qing Yuan's figure, and seeing the figure getting closer and closer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was less than five feet away from Qing Yuan, Qing Yuan plunged into the edge of the woods on the lake.

The bitingly cold lake water relieved the dryness/heat in Qing Yuan's body, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not make a big mistake, and fortunately he recovered his mind in time.

Just when he was about to get out of the water, his waist was suddenly entangled, and his body was lifted out of the water by a force.

The lake water in winter is bitingly cold, but at the moment when he saw Qingyuan jumping into the lake, Fudi's heart was a thousand times colder than the lake water. If he survived, he thought that he and Qing Yuan were going to die, he thought...

At that moment, all he thought in his heart was that nothing should happen to Qing Yuan, no matter what.

The temperature in the body that had dropped down suddenly boiled again due to the touch of the flute. Qingyuan struggled to break free from the shackles of the flute, but the arm of the flute was like an iron hoop, unable to shake Fenhao.

The water in the lake splashed and fell on the heads of the two, Qingyuan was still struggling, gritted his teeth and said to Fudi in a hateful voice: "Let me go, get out of here, get away from me."

Fudi firmly looked at his angry face, "Don't let it go, don't let it go."

There was an unbearable crispness in his body.Numb/feeling/moving, Qing Yuan was already on the verge of being swallowed/devoured by reason, with his remaining clarity, he slapped the flute fiercely, the water splashed, and the flute was stunned.

Qing Yuan couldn't control the agitation of his body, he gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Get out of here, stay away from me." He suppressed the pain in his body.With a feeling of longing, the black eyes were filled with crystal mist, and the tough words turned into prayers, "I beg you, stay away from me, blow the flute, I beg you."

He had let go of his so-called arrogance at this time, and begged him to leave. He didn't want him to see himself in a mess, and he couldn't let him see him, but now he was looking at him like this, which made him even die. With all his heart, how could he care about that so-called arrogance.

Fudi looked at Qing Yuan who was about to cry in his arms in shock, seeing the pleading in his eyes, lines formed between his beautiful brows, looked at Qing Yuan for a moment, and pressed his lips firmly against Qing Yuan's trembling lips.

He won't leave, won't leave him behind, never again, he only understands his heart at this moment, Qingyuan is his, will always be his, and he will never leave him in this life.

It was all because of his previous evasion that Qing Yuan was hurt, and it won't happen in the future.

Qingyuan's sliver of reason was shattered by Fudi, and he frantically responded to Fudi, and the icy cold water in the pool seemed to boil because of his enthusiasm.

Fudi carried Qingyuan to the shore, the cold wind blew past, and it was so cold, he carried Qingyuan back to the ruined temple as fast as he could, the fire was still sparkling, so Fudi kicked some firewood into it, Put Qing Yuan down on the dry grass.

The washing of water made Qing Yuan look fresh and tender. Although he has a strong temper, his appearance is absolutely beautiful, especially the pear dimples on his cheeks, which are even more touching.

Fudi looked at him, the affection in her eyes seemed to drown him, "Trust me."

He who has always been flirtatious, but at this time he only expressed his feelings in three words. Qing Yuan looked at him unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled up, and pear dimples appeared on his cheeks, his appearance was very attractive.

He never knew that Qing Yuan was so charming.