Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Liu Bu'an stayed in the yard for a while, and could vaguely hear restrained moans and joyful sobs coming from the thin door panel, and felt her ears turn red.But just drinking tea cup by cup, several disciples ran over and asked Liu Buan, "Young Master Liu, why did you come out?"

Liu Bu'an saw that this disciple was not very old, and said, "Why not? Should I squat inside to watch a play?"

The disciple's name was Shang Yue, and he had been a guard here for a while, he was puzzled and asked, "Don't you like our wife?"

Liu Buchen was surprised, "Where did you see that?"

Shang Yue felt even more strange, and said, "Then you always hang out with my wife?"

Liu Bu'an felt that his use of the word "hustler" was very inappropriate, and retorted: "It's just friends. I have no other place to hide. No one knows him here. So I just stay here."

Shang Yue asked: "Who are you hiding from?"

Liu Bu'an blurted out, "Isn't that little kid from my family...don't ask if you shouldn't." He stopped talking just in time.It's quite secluded here, and there is no weapon cabinet here, where you can read your favorite medical books, have people to chat with, and have delicious food for entertainment, but the family can't find them.It's too perfect.

However, Liu Bu'an glanced at the sky, a little timidly, and muttered to himself: "It's better not to chase him."

The two people in the room don't know how long they will have to toss, and they probably won't get up until tomorrow.Liu Bu'an waited for a while, but after thinking about it, it's better not to torment himself.So I went back to the house early to rest.

The next day, Jiang Fuqing struggled to climb from Shang Mingqian's body to the bedside, ready to sneak out of bed with his clothes on.But Shang Mingqian was very vigilant, in other words, he didn't sleep at all all night, and when Jiang Fuqing was crawling forward with hands and feet, he pulled him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him in his arms. Kissed her lips and said, "Where are you going, sneaky?"

Jiang Fuqing couldn't break free, and was hugged tightly by him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I really can't move anymore. Please let me go."

Shang Mingqian pinched his face and said with a smile: "Then do you admit that you are mine?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded again and again, and said, "What's yours is yours. Okay?"

Shang Mingqian laughed out loud, held his hand again, kneaded and played with it, and seemed to be in a very good mood.Jiang Fuqing felt like a piece of dough, Ren Shang Mingqian rubbed it over and kneaded it.After being tired for a while, Shang Mingqian finally let him go, and the two of them finally settled down.Jiang Fuqing yawned and thought, this method is too risky, and he will be wiped out if he is not careful.Seeing that he seemed not in good spirits and had no strength, Shang Mingqian felt that his body was too weak, so he took Jiang Fuqing out and told the disciples guarding the gate, "Get him some tonic!"

Shang Yue asked in a low voice, "What kind of tonic?"

Shang Mingqian raised his eyebrows, "You can do whatever you like? Don't understand?"

Shang Yue understood, and got busy driving away.Jiang Fuqing wanted to cook, Shang Mingqian stopped him, and then told another disciple: "Please bring some cooks!"

Jiang Fuqing waved his hands and said, "I can deal with it casually. You don't need to eat."

The disciple was a little confused and didn't know who to listen to, so he stood where he was.Shang Mingqian was a little annoyed, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you go soon?" When the disciple heard this, he quickly withdrew and went to the town to find a cook.

After a while, the cook came, and after saluting with Shang Mingqian and Jiang Fuqing, he went to the kitchen to get busy.The cook was fastidious and didn't move too fast. Jiang Fuqing was hungry and didn't want to eat anymore, so he yawned and wanted to go back to his room to catch up on sleep.At this moment, the cook brought out the food and placed it in front of Jiang Fuqing.Jiang Fuqing tasted a few mouthfuls, perfunctory, and didn't want to eat any more.Get up and leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Shang Mingqian said: "You are so small, how can you eat so much? Sit down and continue eating!"

Jiang Fuqing was already a little annoyed, if he hadn't been tossing and tossing so much last night, how could he be like this today, and he is still so vicious at this moment, ordering him to eat this and that, a burst of anger burst out, and he lost his temper, "I Don’t eat it! You have to eat it yourself!” After saying that, Jiang Fuqing turned around and left.

Shang Mingqian's red personality is a quick-tempered person, he has always been the only one who is violent towards others, how could he ever be violent by others?It was only because Jiang Fuqing yelled that he didn't return it, but the anger was still uncontrollable, he waved his hand, and said coldly: "Drag this cook out and chop it up."

The cook immediately fell to his knees, kowtowed and begged for mercy.Jiang Fuqing was stunned, and became even angrier, "What are you doing? Don't cut it!" The cook immediately pleaded with Jiang Fuqing, hoping that Jiang Fuqing would save his life.

Shang Mingqian snorted coldly, and said, "The food he cooks is so unpalatable that you can't even eat it. Why do you leave him in this world? Cut him off!" As soon as he finished speaking, several disciples rushed up to escort him Follow the cook out.

"Wait!" Jiang Fuqing snorted, sat down at the table again, and said, "Can I eat?" Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly.For the rest of his life after the disaster, the cook scrambled away.Shang Mingqian didn't move his chopsticks, and sat beside Jiang Fuqing the whole time, watching Jiang Fuqing eat half of the bowl one bite at a time, before he was satisfied.In fact, the cook did a good job, but he prefers to eat meals made by white personalities.

Jiang Fuqing was full, propped his head on one hand, and yawned as he wandered away.

Shang Mingqian picked him up horizontally, and easily put him in his arms, carried him back to the bedroom, and put Jiang Fuqing firmly on the bed.Jiang Fuqing turned over and pulled off the quilt to get ready to sleep.Shang Mingqian followed him to the bed again.With nostalgia, she hugged Jiang Fuqing's waist from behind and pulled him into her arms.Jiang Fuqing didn't care about him, he was very sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

When Jiang Fuqing woke up again, it was already evening, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shang Mingqian staring at him intently, motionless, in a trance and a little pervasive.Jiang Fuqing lifted the quilt and sat up in a jerk, poked Shang Mingqian's cheek with his fingers, and said, "Are you free?"

Shang Mingqian shook his head and said, "I have something to do."

Jiang Fuqing was puzzled, "Then why are you still poking here?"

Shang Mingqian pulled his wrist, kissed the back of his hand, bent his lips and smiled, and said, "Then I'll wait for you to wake up so I can do something?"

Jiang Fuqing couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that if he continued to do this, his body would fall apart sooner or later.However, it can be seen that Shang Mingqian restrained himself a bit, and didn't touch him while he was asleep.Jiang Fuqing took his hand out of his palm, lay down again, pretended to be asleep, and said, "I'm asleep, you can go."