"No, nothing."

As soon as he saw Lu Yiming coming out, Pei Xing hurriedly hid the package in his hand, blushing and hesitating and hesitating.

Li Dashan was slightly startled, and greeted him with a smile.

In Lu Yiming's eyes, this behavior was a guilty conscience, and inexplicable anger surged up in his heart, and his originally handsome face tensed up.

Doesn't the little guy like him?

Why did you accept Li Dashan's gift?

Lu Yiming's face darkened, no longer his usual gentle appearance, he approached Pei Xing little by little, snatched the other's precious treasure, and threw it into the water tank accurately in front of the two of them.

"Husband, don't!"

Pei Xing ran over in a hurry to get the package out of the water, but when he passed by Lu Yiming, he was restrained by someone stretching his arms.

Not only was he reluctant to part with his lover's gift in front of him, but he felt distressed in every possible way when it was thrown away.

Well done, Pei Xing.

At this moment, Lu Yiming has completely forgotten the idea of ​​marrying someone off in his daily life, and his hidden possessiveness is now fully revealed in front of his rival.

Li Dashan on the side frowned, looked at the man in front of him again, and could see the disapproval on his face.

Lu Yiming was tall and covered Pei Xing completely behind him without revealing any corners of his clothes. Then he looked at Li Dashan hostilely: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Thank you for saving my life that day."

Private to private, public to public, Li Dashan is sincerely grateful to Lu Yiming for his rescue, otherwise he would have lost too much blood and died in Xiaoyin Mountain.

"Any thing else?"

Lu Yiming didn't buy it, and slapped his corner in front of him. He really regretted not being nosy at that time.

Li Dashan felt hopeless, but he still had the last illusion: "Brother Xing, if you change your mind, you can come to me."

Without waiting for the person to answer, Li Dashan turned and left. He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, he would not be able to stand back today.

There were only two people left at the gate of the courtyard, and Lu Yiming's heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

"Husband, it hurts."

If Pei Xing said so pitifully in normal times, Lu Yiming would definitely be nervous about his situation immediately.

But for some reason now, Lu Yiming, who was so angry, couldn't listen to these words. He looked down at the slender wrist he was holding tightly, and didn't show any sign of letting go.

"You like him that much?"

These words sounded so bitter, but the person who asked the question didn't know his own intentions, so he just asked blindly.

Pei Xing shrugged his head and reached for the completely soaked package with one hand, too aggrieved to answer.

The husband couldn't see his intentions, and he didn't believe him at all, and even threw his things into the water indiscriminately, and his wrists were so painful from being pinched.

If he didn't get a reply, Lu Yiming only regarded the other party as the default.

Little Pei Xing likes Li Dashan?

Thinking of this possibility, his chest trembled. Before he could comprehend the abnormality, he took a deep breath, half-closed his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "In that case, I will fulfill you."

Without looking at Pei Xing's expression, he turned and went back to the room, his seemingly indifferent appearance was betrayed by his stiff back and clenched fists.

"Husband! I don't like Li Dashan, but I like you!"

There was an anxious scream from behind, and even if he didn't see the other person's face, he could still hear the tension and...a choking in the voice.

"Husband, can you not divorce me..."

There was a strong crying in the trembling voice, as if the sky had fallen, and the crying like a kitten could no longer be restrained, and it sounded intermittently in the darkness.

Lu Yiming turned around and turned back, with no expression on his backlit face: "Have you considered it?"

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, he pinched the other party's chin, and with the faint light from the sky, he aimed for the other party's tightly pursed thin lips, and leaned over to bump into it domineeringly.

A faint smell of blood spread from his lips, Lu Yiming gently licked off the blood from his bite, then viciously pried open his teeth, ravaging the opponent's lips and tongue.

He never knew that he could look like this, jealous because of a person, crazy because of a person.

Pei Xing, who was bound, could not escape and accepted all this passively. Unlike Lu Yiming's violent mood, he changed from initial astonishment to joy, quietly softened his body to cooperate with the other party, and finally indulged in it.

He likes Pei Xing.

This thought flashed across Lu Yiming's heart, and he realized it completely.

This is not the anger that arose in the end of the world because of the invasion of the occupied territory, but because I like Little Xingxing so I can't see him behaving intimately with others, and I can't see him smiling at another person.

The person in his arms was paralyzed because of his excessive demands. If he hadn't held the other party up for support, Pei Xing, who was so soft, would have slipped to the ground long ago, making a fool of himself.

Lu Yiming's eyes were scarlet in the dark, staring at a certain prey like a wolf, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, the soft and cute little white rabbit didn't have any sense of crisis.

He leaned closer to the other person's ear, and reconfirmed with a low magnetic voice: "Adore me?"

The other party's disordered breathing has not yet calmed down, and his mind is blank. Seeing this, Lu Yiming licked his ear, and asked reluctantly, "Does Little Xingxing like your husband?"

Seeing that the person still didn't answer, he chuckled, and kissed the slightly swollen lips from the pinna along the jaw line, as if treating a precious and fragile treasure.

"Since my little husband is unwilling to tell, then I will find the answer myself."

my little husband?

Pei Xing was awakened by this sentence, and with a bang, his whole face turned into a boiled duck. He wanted to say something, but all the words he didn't say were blocked by another person.

"Well--"

This kiss, until someone tugged on his front, blushing and unable to breathe.

Lu Yiming pinched his chin and paused every word: "If you choose to be my husband, you can't go back on your word."

The two were close to each other, feeling each other's irregular heartbeats. Lu Yiming's fiery eyes seemed to be peeling off Pei Xing layer by layer, revealing the softest flesh in his heart.

"I don't regret it, I just want to be your husband's husband."

The answer I wanted came out of this mouth, and the sweet taste swept my whole body, like the glutinous rice cake I ate for the first time when I was a child, it was soft and sweet.

This time, Lu Yiming was sure of his feelings, he liked this little husband who was sweeter than sugar.

I don't want him to be wronged, I don't want him to misunderstand, I don't want him to look at other people, I want to see the shy look of the other person, I want to kiss him, I want to lock people by my side.

This person walked into his heart silently and imprisoned himself with a huge net, no matter how hard he escaped.

"I only like my husband." He repeated and emphasized again.

It was like a dream.

Finally, he told his husband what he wanted, and his uneasy heart these days finally settled down to reality.

Originally, I was mentally prepared that my husband didn't like me, I just wanted to have a name by my husband's side, and grow old with him.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that my husband was not careless about him, and his heart that was about to become quiet burst into heat waves again, and thrived like a dead tree in spring.

Pei Xing lay on Lu Yiming's body, with his ears pressed against his chest, listening to the heartbeat that was as hard to calm down as his own, as if his heart floating alone on the sea had a home.

Just as Lu Yiming wanted to reach out and rub the other's raised hair, he saw the man secretly trying to get the drenched package again.

The good mood he had finally aroused disappeared in an instant, and his face darkened visibly.

"threw."

This time Pei Xing hid the dripping package behind his back, Lu Yiming took a deep breath, his temples throbbed.

Which man would allow his daughter-in-law to hold gifts from other men, and still refuse to let go?

He restrained himself, and repeated through gritted teeth: "Throw it away for me immediately."

"I don't want it," Pei Xing took a step back instead, "This is something that Brother Shu sent me, and you have already thrown it away once!"

"I said... brother tree?"

Just as Lu Yiming was about to swear, he made a [-]-degree turn, and abruptly held back.

"Brother Shu sent me something. My husband was there when I met Brother Shu the day before."

"Why did Li Dashan send it here?"

Lu Yiming obviously questioned him, he had long been displeased with this person, he pretended to be unconscious last time, but actually waited for his little husband to come over and take pity on him, he hasn't settled the matter yet.

"Brother Dashan was originally Brother Shu's cousin, and it was also sent by Brother Dashan last time."

But this time it was really different, he was a little surprised, it turned out that Brother Dashan really had other thoughts about him, but he had already clearly rejected the other party, so he wouldn't tell her husband.

Brother Dashan and Brother Dashan called each other affectionately, but I didn't see him calling him brother.

Lu Yiming believed these words, but still felt uncomfortable.

He bent down, found the exact location of the red mole in the dark, teased him, and demanded unreasonably and domineeringly: "Don't see him alone in the future, huh?"

A certain rabbit with weak legs nodded unconsciously, what the husband said was right.

Lu Yiming was satisfied, but felt it wasn't enough. He rubbed the back of the neck of the man in his arms with some rough fingertips, and said hoarsely, "Call me my good brother."

The little rabbit whose whole face was red, now every corner of its body is red because of these words.

How could my husband, how could he say such boudoir words at the gate!

【Master, you finally... have awakened! 】

【Are you questioning me? 】

Shooting a certain seedling that disturbed the cleanliness, he waited patiently for the crisp voice of his little husband.

Pei Xing bit his lip and said nothing, it was really hard to say.

What rescued him was Mother Lu's shout: "What are you two doing at the door? It's getting dark, why don't you come in to make dumplings?"

Hearing this, Pei Xing breathed a sigh of relief, while Lu Yiming sighed regretfully, thinking to himself when the other party called to listen, it must be very pleasant.

"Xiaoxing, do you need some plaster on your mouth?"

As soon as she entered the door, Mother Lu found that Pei Xing's lips were swollen and broken, as if she had been ravaged by some wild beast.

She moved her eyes a little to the side, and the lips of a certain beast were also a little red, but she stood up straight without any sign of repentance.

Pei Xing's Yunxia, ​​who hadn't faded away, turned from light to red again, her eyes flicked from left to right, but she didn't dare to look at Mother Lu.

It's all my husband's fault, shame on A Niang!

Aggrieved, want to cry.

Lu Yiming still had a bit of conscience, so he covered the back of Ruantu's head with his hand, and brought it to his chest. After his face was buried in his chest, he turned his head and signaled to Lu's mother, "Mom, we'll be here soon."

Seeing the figure walking away, Mother Lu shook her head lightly: "Young man, no wonder you want to build such a big house, I'm afraid you think we're in the way."

Father Lu heard this as soon as he stepped through the door, he was confused and didn't know what kind of complaint his wife was making again.

However, this doubt was soon resolved, and when he saw the young couple, he very much agreed with his daughter-in-law.

Making dumplings is a technical job. When Lu Yiming was studying at university in the north, the club organized dumpling-making activities every winter solstice.

In fact, dumplings are also made and eaten during the beginning of winter in the north. The beginning of winter makes up for the winter, and the dumplings for autumn and winter must be eaten.

But Wuhe village eats glutinous rice balls during the winter solstice, and there is no such custom in Lidong.

Mother Lu is quick to learn, and she can master it after only one lesson. She is already trying to explore new tricks.

Speaking of which, Father Lu is also a practitioner of Gentleman Far Cooking.

At the beginning when Lu Yiming was cooking, he stood at the door with a disapproving expression on his face, but later he was really greedy. Every time his son showed off his skills and tried new tricks, he could always be seen in the kitchen.

Sometimes even when the kitchen is too late to work, he also helps to wash the dishes and take a bowl.

It's been less than a month, my mouth has been raised, and there are new dishes now, I really can't wait any longer, so I simply come to make dumplings together, anyway, this is in my yard, can anyone else see it?

Father Lu imitated his own kid's technique, taking out the skin, scooping out the stuffing, and shaping it, but in the end the dumpling skin either burst or fell apart after pinching.

"Father, you can't do this, you have to dip some water to wet the edge, and then pinch it tightly with your hands."

Father Lu blushed, and was laughed at by his son. He couldn't hold back his face, his hands moved in a mess, and he muttered impatiently: "I know, I know."

Lu Yiming handed over the job of teaching Lu's father how to make dumplings to Lu's mother, while he concentrated on watching the skills of the people around him.

Not to mention, this hand speed is quite fast, and he learned it well, and the words in his stomach to mock the other party were completely useless.

"The willow leaf dumplings are ready!"

Pei Xing's charming eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and there seemed to be golden light flowing in the pupils. His radiant look couldn't hide the ostentation and complacency on his face.

"Little Xingxing is so smart." Lu Yiming couldn't help touching his head, it was so cute.

My husband called him Little Star for the second time, and he likes this name.

Pei Xing got the praise he wanted, and he secretly kept the joy deep in his heart, and then savored it alone in the dead of night.

"What kind of stuffing does my husband like?"

"Corn pork, how about you?"

The little guy racked his brains, unable to imagine the taste of these formed, uncertain: "Same as my husband?"

Lu Yiming dipped into the spoon in the bowl of leek, shiitake, and mushroom stuffing, then scooped up the corn stuffing on the side, and started making Yuanbao-shaped dumplings.

"Husband is so fast!"

Seeing my husband working hard, a dumpling is formed, and looking at myself, it took a long time to finish one carefully, and I didn't dare to go off again, so I concentrated on wrapping the dumpling.

Dinner was a bit late tonight, and the sound of gurgles kept coming and going. Several people sat around the stove hungry, staring at the smoking boiler with hungry wolf-like eyes, and licking the dry corners of their lips from time to time.

"A Bao, can I eat?"

Every three or five sentences, Lu's father urged him again, because the smell was too fragrant and attractive, and his shriveled stomach felt tight.

This time, I finally got a different answer: "Okay."

Lu Yiming made different dumpling wrappers, and naturally made dumplings in different cooking methods, one pot for boiled dumplings and another pot for steamed dumplings.He has always loved fried dumplings, but considering that eating these fried foods at night is harmful to his health, he plans to make them again tomorrow.

The freshly baked dumplings were steaming hot. Lu Yiming mixed a bowl of vinegar and put it in the middle. It's a pity that the peppers are not yet ripe, otherwise they can be eaten with hot sauce.

As soon as the soft and smooth dumplings were in his mouth, the smell of sour vinegar and sweet corn spread in the buds. He chewed a few mouthfuls and nodded. The dumpling skin and filling are well adjusted.

No one talks, can't you get used to dumplings?

Lu Yiming raised his head and saw three people with their mouths full of food, so there was no chance to speak.

With his restless hand, he gently poked a certain little hamster, who stared at his big round eyes and complained about his behavior.

Lu Yiming said unhurriedly: "Eat slowly, and be careful not to choke."

The other party puffed up his cheeks, gestured at him, nodded his mouth for a while, and pointed at the corn and pork dumplings on the plate.

Seeing that the person was indifferent, he picked up a chubby, crystal clear corn pork dumpling with his chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, raised his eyebrows twice, and signaled him to eat.

Lu Yiming picked up the dumpling with his chopsticks, chewed it quickly, swallowed it, and whispered to him, "It's delicious, but not as sweet as Fu Lang."

Pei Xing shook his hand holding the chopsticks and almost poked Lu Yiming's chin. Instead of being angry, he said with a smile, "Why, you've become angry from embarrassment. Do you want to murder your husband?"

He was stunned when he heard the words, why is this person, this person like this? !

Obviously my husband used to be the most polite and decent!

"Cough cough." Lu's father coughed twice, implying that the two of them are almost done, what kind of words are they in the public.

The dumplings in the bowl quickly bottomed out. Pei Xing covered his mouth and couldn't help but belch lightly. Everything his husband cooked was delicious. He pitifully touched his slightly swollen belly, unable to bear it. Stop sighing.

Damn, why do I only have one stomach!

Seeing that stupid look, Lu Yiming felt amused.

The years are quiet and good. It has been two months since I traveled to this dynasty, one month I was on the road, and one month I lived a long and short life at home, busy and fulfilling.

Digest after a meal, the dried persimmons are almost formed, it's time to move them.

"Husband, is that so?"

According to Lu Yiming's instructions, Pei Xing spread a layer of sun-dried persimmon skins under the dry jar, then placed hanging persimmons with peduncles on the outermost circle, and put round persimmons in the middle, and sprinkled some persimmon skins on each layer. , layers upon layers of barriers.

Lu Yiming glanced at it and praised, "Well, little Xingxing is really capable."

A certain little star has crooked eyes, doesn't say anything, but is very sweet in her heart, and has been praised by her husband again!happy!

The cheerful little husband is sweeter than usual, and he has found a pattern. If he wants to make Xiao Xingxing confident, he must not only practice his skills, but also take care of his psychology.

Teaching him self-defense is to prevent him from being bullied, and always praising him is to make him more confident in himself.But this is a long process. He swallowed his thoughts and did not intend to tell the other party yet.

The three persimmon jars are sealed and need to be left to stand for half a month to cover the frost. When it comes to the light snow season, you can taste the persimmons that are suitable for all ages.

Lu Yiming spread out the naturally dried booklet on the desk, and called Pei Xing: "Come here."

Just finished reviewing today's literacy task, and seeing her husband waving at him, he ran over. When he first saw the culprit who made today's husband angry, he recalled her husband's passionate kiss, and his body felt hot for a while.

Finished!

Pei Xing finally remembered that this was the pregnancy secret book given to him by brother Shu, wouldn't my husband secretly read it? !

He stammered and asked, "Husband, what's the matter?"

Every time he said a word, he moved a little towards the table, stretched out his sneaky fingers, and pulled the booklet closer to him under Lu Yiming's watchful eyes.

Little did he know that this deceitful behavior aroused Lu Yiming's curiosity. He didn't want to know the secret between the brothers at first, but now he wanted to see what this booklet was about.

Li Shu should know that Pei Xing was illiterate before, so it must not be a copybook, so it is a picture book?

He raised his eyebrows lightly, spread out a hand, and said calmly, "Can I have a look?"

Pei Xing's back was stiff, and he didn't know what to do. If he showed it to her husband, would he think he was shameless?

But he was even more afraid of her husband's misunderstanding. The fierce appearance frightened him before. When her husband walked towards him, he thought he would be raped by her husband.

Taking a deep breath, as if he was going all out, he raised the drawing book with both hands and handed it to the husband.

Seeing the frown on the little thing's face, he burst out laughing, scratching the bridge of Xiao Xingxing's delicate nose with his index finger, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm kidding you."

Although he was curious about what the booklet was, he hoped that Little Xingxing would tell him, rather than force him to ask.

The oil lamp was extinguished, and after Lu Yiming lay down, Pei Xing whispered in his ear, "Good night, husband."

A kiss gently landed on the corner of Little Xingxing's mouth. In the darkness, a light voice came from the clouds: "Good night."

******

The people from the craftsman's shop came early, and he had just taken the fried buns out of the pan, when a dozen people pulled two mule carts and knocked on the door of their house.

The door was opened by Lu's mother who was drying clothes in the courtyard. There were different levels of young and old in the team. Everyone held some tools in their hands and looked fierce. They thought they were here to make trouble, but Lu's mother was really taken aback.

Recalling Yiming's words from yesterday, Mother Lu crossed the crowd to confirm the materials on the mule cart, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you from the craftsman?"

"Yes, ma'am, is this Lu Yiming's house?"

This person's face is considered kind among the group of people, his flat eyebrows are not as flamboyant as other people's, and he looks closer. This person is the leader of the team, named Cao Ping.

Mother Lu made people wait for a while, and called Yiming to come out to receive her.

From the west of the city to Wuhe Village, it would take an hour to reach Wuhe Village by car. It is conceivable that this group of people set off in a group before dawn, which is enough to prove how important this craftsman's shop is.

Lu Yiming greeted the people, but the old man and his grandson were not there, but the leader looked somewhat similar to them: "Are you from the store?"

Cao Ping said in a friendly manner: "I am the second son of the store owner, Cao Ping, and I am the one who will lead the construction team this time."

He thought of something, and thanked him enthusiastically: "Thank you for selling the blueprint to our workshop that day. Your idea is really ingenious, and Cao admires it."

After some politeness, Lu Yiming led the people to the construction site.

Lizheng sent people to measure the area of ​​the approved address, and marked it with wooden stakes. It covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters, including the courtyard in the design drawing.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Lu Yiming is only responsible for answering questions about the content of some design drawings. The specific implementation still depends on these experienced craftsmen.

There is no need to demolish the old house, and the speed of building the house will naturally be faster. After drawing all the points on the ground that need to be dug, they take the tools and start digging the foundation.

Lu Yiming didn't stay long, and went back to get a bucket of boiling hot water and a few pottery bowls, and placed them in their resting place to moisten their throats when they were thirsty.

These people were diligent, but within three days, the foundation was basically formed, and it was estimated that it would take less than two days to start laying the foundations.

In terms of food, these days, the artisan shop brought it. Lu Yiming frowned when he saw the all-white steamed buns, as if he was squeezing the workers. Originally, the house construction did not require money, but now this food can improve them. one time.

There is a scale for the exchange of interests, and it is not conducive to win-win cooperation to favor any one side. It is a question of the principles of life. Before he became the leader of the base, he always believed in this.

"You don't need to bring lunch, we will deliver the food in the future."

"real?!"

After talking about this with Cao Ping, the other party's eyes lit up, and he wanted to try this long-awaited dish for a long time.

These days, the craftsmen couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they smelled the delicious smell of vegetables wafting from Lu's house. Even at lunch, looking at the white flour steamed buns in their hands, they could still eat with the smell.

It's just looking at plums to quench thirst, all relying on imagination.

Seeing Mother Lu holding the fragrant meat, their eyes were straightened. How could they care about the white-faced steamed buns in their hands? They stretched their necks to look at the fat and thin, bright red braised pork.

Lu Yiming made a large bowl and kept a bowl for himself.

He specially bought pork belly and rock sugar from the town. The fresh and tender braised pork is purely fried, fat but not greasy, and has a strong taste. Even a little star who is afraid of greasy can eat this three-layer braised pork.

Cao Ping almost shed tears with excitement: "It's even better than Yuelai's!"

"Hey, Boss, this store is so hot in the town, it's hard to find one. You've been there long ago without making a sound? You're not afraid that your sister-in-law will break your leg if she finds out."

They were very familiar with each other, and Cao Ping was not angry when he heard them joking.

"The brothers and sisters can't tell my mother-in-law, I still want to go with you in a healthy way."

They were also joking, how could ordinary people be willing to spend so much money just for a meal, or they might have their legs broken.

"However, I heard that some time ago, a new dish was launched, and there was also a tasting dish. Have you tried it, boss, and tell us about it."

Although the few workers have never been to Yuelai Restaurant, it does not prevent them from having a yearning heart. After hearing people describe the taste, isn't it rounded up that they have been to the restaurant once?When the family's daughter-in-law asks, she can still pretend that it's the boss's treat.

Throw the scapegoat to the boss, anyway, he is the one to hold it.

"I went that time too. The new dish was milky white crucian carp soup. The delicious taste is still fragrant on my lips and teeth. As for the side dish, what is it called sour beans? .”

"Why does it taste strange?"

"Oh, I can't tell. It was a bit choking for the first time, but the more I eat, the more I want to eat. I'm addicted."

A group of people seem to understand but don't understand. Hearing this, they still don't know what the taste of the capers is, and they don't know when they can go back to Yuelai Restaurant.

The rest time hadn't passed yet, they had just finished their meal, Cao Ping saw Chef Lu coming, and couldn't help but ask him to share, talking about how delicious the milky crucian carp soup was, how addictive the capers were Step to the sky.

Before starting work, Cao Ping also pulled Lu Yiming and persuaded him: "Little boss, if you have the opportunity, you must go to Yuelai Restaurant to try it. Your braised pork is comparable to that milky white crucian carp soup. Absolutely."

Lu Yiming gave him a strange look, nodded, and said nothing.

It seems that Gu Huan's restaurant is doing well.

******

"Husband, is this really okay?"

The two loaded some food into the baskets on their backs and started walking behind Xiaoyin Mountain.

"Is there anything wrong with it? Didn't I say that after you learn this set of boxing, I will take you to the hot spring behind Xiaoyin Mountain?"

"But......"

The husband only left a note on the table, and then took him out without saying hello in advance, and cut it first and played it later. Will this make father and mother angry?

"Don't worry, I have explored that area, and there are no large beasts infested, it is one of the few safe areas."

Pei Xing pouted, he was not worried about this, but isn't the husband always at home?When did he come here, why didn't he know?

【Little Xingxing suspects you~】

A certain Miao started to brush his existence again. The detection was indeed not done by him. It was Miao Miao who couldn't help running out to investigate first, but found nothing.

[Can you branch? 】

【What do you want to do? 】

After a month of recovery, Lu Yiming was quite confident in his skills, but he just wanted to give Pei Xing an extra layer of protection.

[If you can, I want you to divide a subplant on him to protect him. 】

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish~]

[Tell me, how to make up for it. 】

[I want the treasure at the bottom of the lake, but I haven't found it before, so help me find it. 】

【make a deal. 】

Pei Xing couldn't hear this conversation, and it was impossible to hear it.

These [-] days of exercise have made his body visibly healthy and healthy. If it was a sapling that fell when blown, it is now a sapling in its growth stage.

But the strange thing is that after practicing for so long, Lu Yiming's abdominal muscles have become much stronger. On the other hand, this person is still thin, and it is strange that he does not gain any muscle.

Physical fitness has improved, and it was not obvious in the past, but it is very obvious after walking for a long time.

In the past, after walking the mountain road for an hour and a half, Pei Xing was out of breath and just wanted to stay where he was, but now he has no other discomfort except for the slight soreness of the soles of his feet.

They had climbed over two mountains, and they were at the foot of Hot Spring Mountain. Pei Xing didn't pay attention to the stones beside him, and staggered. Lu Yiming quickly supported his arm to avoid accidents.

"Want to take a break?"

"How long will it be?"

Different from the scenery when going up the mountain a month ago, the trees are no longer as lush as before, and most of them have turned yellow. They are now at the foot of the mountain. It is half as short, it is surrounded by mountains, and it will be ignored if you are not careful.

Lu Yiming visually measured the distance to the hot spring, calculated the distance of the two of them, and roughly deduced: "It won't take more than a quarter of an hour."

Pei Xing moved his body joints, estimated his ability to bear, and said firmly: "Then continue to go up."

The other party's face was rosy due to exercise, and there was no discomfort. Lu Yiming grabbed Pei Xing's wrist, on the surface to relieve him of the burden, but secretly asked Xiao Miao to soothe him.

But Pei Xing didn't know this, he stared closely at the intertwined fingers of her husband and his wrist, and looked up along the arm, this broad back, he had been there before, so he felt at ease.

This hot spring is not big, about ten meters in diameter, and there is a small waterfall not far from the hot spring. The stream in winter is not fast enough, and the flow speed is slow.

Lu Yiming stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, it was around forty degrees, not too cold or too hot, just right for a bath.

"Take it off."

When he went to university in the north, he was very uncomfortable with the custom of scrubbing there in the first year, and he still went to the gym to take a shower. It was really hard for him to be honest.

Then I got used to it, and that's it.

When the little guy was caught in the rain before, he had changed his clothes. Although he had no desire, he had already seen his body clean, and he didn't notice any difference from his own.

Maybe the inside of my brother's body is different?

At this moment, he didn't react in his head, thinking that anyway, you have all the parts of my body, so don't worry about it.

After he finished taking off his coat and sank into the water with only a pair of obscene trousers on, and the warm water wrapped him up, he realized that someone was still standing there, dumbfounded.

The big round eyes stared intently at his upper body, and his slightly opened mouth seemed to be frightened by the scene just now. When the two of them met their eyes, he quickly covered his eyes and turned around, somewhat deceiving himself.

So easily shy?

Pei Xing pressed his beating heart, and the scene in his mind couldn't be shaken off. Under the usual loose clothes, there were strong muscles. No wonder the husband could easily carry him. It turned out that he was "hidden ".

Lu Yiming saw that he hadn't made the next move, so he swam close to the shore, raised his palm in the hot spring, and with a little force on his fingertips, he accurately flicked a trace of warm water to the back of the opponent's neck.

The people on the shore shrank their necks, turned around slowly, and faced him with red faces.

"Come down and soak in the hot spring, it will be good for your body."

After taking the traditional Chinese medicine, the symptoms of cold hands and feet of this person have indeed improved a lot. With the addition of food supplements and daily exercise, the symptoms of cold body are basically gone.

Now that it's winter, he is afraid that the other party will be attacked by the cold air of winter, and his hands and feet will be cold again, so he specially brings this person to the hot spring for a soak to nourish his body.

Unexpectedly, when Pei Xing heard this, he grabbed the skirt of his clothes and took a step back suddenly, as if there was some ferocious beast in the hot spring, which made him panic.

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows, he saw his husband breaking the law in an open and aboveboard manner?

Seeing people staring at him, Pei Xing was anxious and ashamed: "Husband, turn around!"

I never thought that this lack of momentum would only make a certain big dog feel more itchy. The gaze did not back down, but became more explicit, and gradually slashed down from his face.

"Husband!"

Oh, the rabbit is in a hurry.

Pei Xing turned his back again, thinking of Brother Shu's picture album, gritted his teeth, turned his back to someone and began to peel off one by one.

Without the cover of clothes, the beautiful and fragile butterfly bones were exposed to the air. As soon as he came into contact with the cold temperature, his thin back trembled slightly. He turned around and lowered his eyes. Under Lu Yiming's hot gaze, his feet moved slowly. Probe into the water.

In the last five years, he had made some achievements in the local area. Many people wanted to curry favor with him because of their survival. He remembered that someone asked him about his sexual orientation.

Women don't want to throw themselves into their arms, do you like men?

How did he answer at that time?He said he was not interested in men or women.

The other party joked that you are afraid that you will be single for the rest of your life.

However, this dynasty is different. There are not only two genders, but also a third gender, brother.

Lu Yiming overestimated his endurance. As soon as the exquisite butterfly bone appeared, his mouth became parched, and a hot current rose from his lower abdomen. The reaction of his body clearly told him that he had desire for the person in front of him.

The person on the opposite side didn't run away, but he didn't dare to approach.

Lu Yiming looked away and diverted his attention: "Wipe my back for me, I can't reach it."

Taking out the prepared handkerchief from the back basket, Pei Xing went around behind the other person, and wiped it gently from the back of the neck along the spine.

An unusually hoarse voice spit out from Lu Yiming's mouth: "Enough."

Perhaps the two were too close, and the weird atmosphere turned into threads, entangled together, Pei Xing took a step back and fled.

Looking at the back of the other party going away, Lu Yiming took a deep breath and sank into the water.

[Quick battle, where is the thing you want? 】

[In the dark slot below!The temperature of this hot spring is too high, I dare not come down, woo woo woo. 】

[Okay, you are here to direct the route. 】

At this end, the person who had just finished putting down the handkerchief turned around and found that there was no familiar figure on the water. He waited patiently for a while, but there was still no movement.

Where did my husband go?He looked around, but there was still no one, could he be in the water?

Pei Xing doesn't know how to swim. As soon as his head entered the water, the boundless current rushed towards him. He couldn't open his eyes, feeling that his breathing was getting faster and faster.

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