Lanshan Snow

Wizard Thule bowed his head.

His Alan looked at him with tears in his eyes, the tip of his delicate nose and the end of his beautiful eyes were flushed with grievance.The delicate face is immersed in the changing firelight... It seems to be the white jade statues brought by the people from the Central Plains. They are placed in the sunlight, and a thin golden line is blurred on the edge.

Beautiful, pure, fragile...

The force on the back is much lighter.

—almost tender.

Qiu Bodeng sniffed.

Wizard Thule was like holding a child, wrapping his arms around his back and passing his knees with the other, picked him up, and put him on the felt blanket... In the light of the fire, the young man's smooth skin showed ice, snow, white jade The same color, dotted with dots, dotted with unfaded red marks from three nights ago.

Qiu Bodeng's body tensed up.

close.

too close.

Sorcerer Thule sat next to him, his arms resting on the felt blanket.He still had the heat of saber practice on his body, and his strong muscles and bones had a strong sense of oppression and aggression... The other party's gaze was solid, and Qiu Bodeng subconsciously grasped the fur of the snow wolf under him.

Unexpectedly, the Thule wizard pulled the blanket and wrapped him up.

Qiu Bodeng opened his eyes and looked at him.

The face of the young chief witch of the Thule tribe was half-hidden in the darkness, with a very exotic outline, like a statue on an altar.

The throat wound was still bleeding, and the Thule wizard didn't care.

He put his hand on Qiu Bodeng's shoulder, and his eyes fell on the wall.

Don't know what to think.

Qiu Bodeng pursed his lips, the rusty smell still lingered on the tip of his tongue.He wanted to speak a little bit, but the shame and anger just now hadn't completely faded away, and he was unwilling to just talk to the other party like this... In the weird stalemate, the room was so quiet that only the sound of the crackling flames remained.

After a while, Wizard Thule shifted his gaze to Qiu Bodeng's face, and found that his eyes were not closed and he was not asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and stroked Qiu Bodeng's hair scattered on his cheek.

Get up and go out.

The cabin fell silent.

Qiu Bodeng stared at the growth rings on the wooden wall.

………………

In a daze, when I was about to fall asleep, I heard the sound of the door opening.Qiu Bodeng stood up and saw Wizard Thule standing at the door.He seemed to have gone out to practice the knife again, and his body was still hot.

Seeing that Qiu Bodeng was still asleep, he paused for a while and didn't come in.

"Hey."

When the wooden door was about to close, a young boy's small voice came from inside.

Wizard Thule paused his fingers on the wooden peg, thinking that he had heard wrongly, so he stood still.

Qiu Bodeng only opened his mouth after a long time of mental construction.

——He has never been so "repaying grievances with kindness".

Whoever made him angry, he must retaliate a thousand and eight hundred times with all his strength, there is no way to care about the life and death of the other party.Right now, he finally made up his mind and was magnanimous for a while, but the other party didn't respond? !

The young master's fire that hadn't died down came up again.

"Okay!" He angrily said, "Go out and freeze you to death!!!"

The voice just fell.

The tall Thule wizard came in.

Qiu Bodeng got angry when he saw him, just sat up, then lay down again, pulled off the blanket, wrapped himself tightly, protruding out of sight.Thule wizard gently held the corner of his shoulder through the blanket.Qiu Bodeng shook his shoulder, shook his hand, and he held it again.

Qiu Bodeng shook him off again, but he held it again.

One struggle and one grip, a few back and forth.

Qiu Bodeng sat up abruptly, his anger still lingering: "Aren't you annoying..."

The voice behind did not come out.

The hand with well-defined knuckles landed on his neck, and the pulp of the fingers was slightly hot, as if a spark had fallen, scalding Qiu Bodeng.Fortunately, the other party only caressed it lightly, then moved it down, and pulled up the loose underwear for him, covering the newly covered and still red marks.

As the rough fingertips brushed against the skin, Qiu Bodeng felt a little hot for some reason.

But soon, he became angry again.

——The clothes will fall apart, and it's not because this guy just tore off the buttons!

Qiu Bodeng glared bitterly at the man who was arranging his underwear.

"Sit down." He said angrily.

Wizard Thule looked up at him, obviously not understanding.

... The bloodstains have already flowed down a lot.

It's almost dripping down my chest.

The scolding words rolled on the tip of his tongue, Qiu Bodeng's cheeks puffed up, he stretched out his hand reluctantly, and pressed the shoulder of Wizard Thule.

The muscles under the palm are like a strong leopard, without a trace of excess, just by pressing it, you can feel the terrifying power contained in it.But Qiu Bodeng only pressed gently, and although the other party didn't understand what he said, they still sat down with his force.

It looks like a ferocious beast that recognizes its master.

……and many more.

What is this all about? !

Qiu Bodeng was sure of his spirit, put aside his messy associations, and approached the wound of the Tule wizard.

...seems serious.

Qiu Bodeng doesn't know medicine, but his family loves him like they love their eyes.If he cut a little bit, before he dripped three drops of blood, the people around him would be turned upside down for a long time.

Seeing so much blood now, I panicked immediately.

Looking around for a cloth to wipe.

Most of the cloth of the Tule tribe is woolen fabric, which is easy to stain the wound and is not suitable for cleaning.

Light enough, thin enough... no threads will be left... Qiu Bodeng searched around, and his eyes fell on a corner of the wooden house...

His original clothes have actually been washed.For some unknown reason, Tule shaman only dressed him in tribal costumes, while Qiu Bodeng, who spent 800 years on his own, couldn't figure out those complicated and cumbersome ties.

Eventually, those clothes were stacked in a corner.

only……

……

The water surface of the light gold copper basin was rippling with tiny flames, Qiu Bodeng muffledly threw the silk thin clothes into the basin, and said angrily to the dumb man, "Wipe yourself!"

At the end, I added bitterly.

"you deserve it!"

Treating him like that for no reason deserves to bleed to death.

After finishing speaking, Qiu Bodeng went to the corner to read "Continued Sifangji Yuanzhi".He hugged his calf, put his chin on his knees, and his eyes fell on the pages of the book, but he didn't read a paragraph for a long time... There was no sound behind him... Don't you really die?Qiu Bodeng was not so sure.

I was annoyed for a while, but there was still no movement behind.

...really dead?

Qiu Bodeng stared at the words on the page.

...he didn't want to live in the same house with the dead.

Turning around, the other party was sitting by the copper basin, with his fingers hanging in the basin, and his eyes fell on his side, not caring about the injury on his neck at all.

He should bleed to death! ! !

Qiu Bodeng was furious, and went over to snatch back his clothes: "Give me back if you don't wipe it!"

Wizard Thule instinctively stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and when he heard him gasp, he immediately let go.Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, he scooped up water and cleaned the wound.

Qiu Bodeng: ...

How did this man survive until now?

Although he has never treated his wounds, he has seen Sister He treat his wounds.

Seeing that the Thule wizard washed his throat casually, he vividly displayed the posture of a wild beast treating the wound.Qiu Bodeng couldn't take it anymore, went over and threw the clothes into the basin again, and ordered the other party not to move in a vicious voice.

When I really wanted to wipe it for the other party, I realized that Wizard Thule was born tall, even if he was sitting, he was much taller than him.

"...Why are you so tall?"

Qiu Bodeng complained a little, then stood up and knelt down.

The wet, thin fabric touched his throat, and the Thule wizard lowered his eyes.

The boy is thin and thin. The long-sleeved shirt in the Tule tribe's costume is made of fine snow wool, which is light enough for the tribe, but it still looks heavy when worn on him. Feeling lonely, with a hint of emptiness.

The exquisitely polished bead buttons were scattered all over the floor, making the shirt looser and looser.

Standing up and kneeling along with him, the hem of the clothes fell all the way to the slender thighs, before the folds piled up diagonally or straight.Pale golden firelight shines from behind, illuminating the thin snowy wool, along those hollows, those folds... translucent fabric, flushed outline, slender lines...

It seems to be a shepherdess wearing coarse cloth and kneeling in front of the shrine.

pure, innocent...

Sacrifice yourself.

Qiu Bodeng is ignorant.

It was the first time he helped someone clean the wound, he didn't dare to use too much force, he carefully avoided the congealed blood scabs on the tooth marks, and wiped away the melted blood in other places.

Some blood flowed to the chest.

Under the light of the fire, the naked upper body of the Tule wizard had many dark scars that had accumulated over the years, as if he was a rock that had been polished by the harsh winds of the snow field, cold and hard, pale and silent.Only when the light of the fire shines on it will it shine with primitive and barbaric brilliance.

Qiu Bodeng wiped it carelessly for him, only to realize that he can do it himself.

"You do it yourself."

Qiu Bodeng threw away his wet clothes as if scalded.

As soon as he got up, he was hugged by someone.

The knee was directly pressed against the man's leg, and the strong, tough muscles underneath could be felt through a thick layer of fabric.Qiu Bodeng exclaimed, put his palms on the opponent's shoulders, lowered his head and glanced hastily, and saw the scriptures with dark gold extending down the spine of Wizard Thule.

Compared with the branding that Qiu Bodeng endured with his lips and teeth, the scriptures on his back are the real branding.

——Boil it with gold powder.

In the mottled exotic paintings, the ancient warriors, guarding the snowfields, all carried such golden sutra charms.

Sacred and primitive, savage and majestic.

Qiu Bodeng knelt on the man's lap, stiffened and did not dare to move.

"You...you are shameless!" Qiu Bodeng was ashamed and annoyed, wishing he could take another bite.

Wizard Thule only pressed the corner of his lips.

Said something.

Qiu Bodeng was startled until the other party repeated it, only to realize that he had heard it right—although the tone was very blunt, it was indeed not Tule, but the Central Plains dialect.

"...Arlan, mine." Wizard Thule said slowly, "Laugh, mine."

Arlan, his.I can only smile at him.

The author has something to say:

Ah Luo, went out to practice sword endurance, and learned a sentence of Chinese dialect.

The translator (Xu Zele: Are you polite?) only acts as a buffer. The young lovers learn each other's language, of course they still have to teach each other, touch each other's throat, observe the vibration of the vocal cords, and feel the pronunciation of the lips and teeth [Hey] !