Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Hu Luyan was only wearing an underwear, with long black hair hanging behind him, his expression was tense, his eyes were deep, as if he was looking for something anxiously.

However, when his eyes fell on Mi Lu in the pool, the hostility accumulated in his eyes dissipated visibly with the naked eye.

Soon, he regained his former calm.

"I should be the one asking you that." Hu Luyan's tone was obviously unhappy, "Why did you come here?"

Mi Lu explained: "I couldn't sleep either. I heard that there is a pond on it, so I came up to have a look. And you are asleep, right? I can't wake you up either."

In fact, Mi Lu was not telling the truth.

When he came back, he heard the servants talk about the pool above, so he made up his mind to go up.

Helplessly, Hu Luyan has been sticking to him, and Hu Luyan is there wherever he is, and he doesn't want to do such an intimate thing as taking a bath with Hu Luyan, so he can only sneak up after Hu Luyan falls asleep.

Unexpectedly, Hu Luyan chased after him.

Mi Lu sighed secretly, annoyed that he shouldn't be greedy for the water temperature here, if only he put on his clothes earlier and went down.

At this moment, his face became hot with embarrassment. Although he had never taken off his clothes in front of Hu Luyan, the situation last time was different from this time. Last time, his brain seemed to be blocked by paste. Generally speaking, this time he is quite sober.

If Hu Luyan was someone else, he would still be able to get up and get dressed generously, but Hu Luyan...

more importantly--

The mental thing under him hasn't sunk down yet.

Mi Lu opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Turn around, I'm going to get dressed."

Hu Luyan didn't move, his eyes swept over Mi Lu's body submerged in the water, and he asked in a wrong voice, "Are you done?"

"..." Mi Lu was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Hu Luyan didn't speak any more, and after standing there for a while, he walked into the pond.

Only then did Mi Lu see that Hu Luyan was not wearing shoes.

Do not……

That's not the point!

"What are you doing here? I'm about to go out!" A bit of panic appeared on Mi Lu's face, and he hurriedly raised his hand to create a gust of wind with his spiritual power.

The wind picked up the clothes on the rack and blew them into his hands.

Seeing that Hu Luyan was still walking towards this side, Mi Lu got up without thinking too much and turned his back to Hu Luyan to put on his clothes.

However, he had only reached the first step when Hu Luyan had already walked behind him, and reached out to take the clothes in his hand.

Mi Lu exclaimed, and turned around to grab back her clothes.

But Hu Luyan raised his hands straight, and his clothes were wrapped into a ball and held in his hands.

The soles of Mi Lu's feet were slipping, and he was pulling the clothes on Hu Luyan's chest with one hand, and raised the other to reach them. He didn't dare to make large movements, so no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach his clothes.

It's a pity that the Qiankun bag is also in the clothes, otherwise he could just get a new set of clothes from the Qiankun bag.

"Dhu Luyan!" Mi Lu's eyes were covered with a thin layer of sullenness, and he shouted angrily, "Stop making trouble."

As a result, Hu Luyan was not only unmoved, but also lightly groped for the spiritual thing under him.

Mi Lu tried his best to stop the movement of the clothes.

The next moment, his whole body froze.

"It's not good to bear it all the time." Hu Luyan lowered his head and gently pecked at Mi Lu's red apple-like face, his voice was full of smiles, "Shall I help you?"

Mi Lu snapped back his hand. He wanted to slap Hu Luyan's hand off, but considering that Hu Luyan was still holding on to his lifeblood, he could only hold Hu Luyan's wrist and throw it aside. .

After doing this, Mi Lu quickly turned his back to Hu Luyan.

He tried to hide his embarrassment with a dry cough, but the hot temperature on his face couldn't deceive anyone. He forced himself to be calm and said, "I don't need your help, I can handle it myself."

Hu Luyan asked curiously: "How do you solve it?"

"Of course it is..." Mi Lu stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

He realized that he seemed to be led away by the nose by Hu Luyan, and he became even more annoyed for a while, and his tone also carried a lot of anger, "You don't care how I solve it, you go down first, you just watch here Not suitable."

"Where is it inappropriate?" Hu Luyan smiled, "I think it is very suitable."

"Where does it fit!"

"We have such a relationship, is there anything inappropriate?"

"We..." Mi Lu wanted to refute, but found that Hu Luyan was right.

For a moment just now, he even forgot how far he and Hu Luyan had developed.

He is used to accepting Hu Luyan's cuddling, hugging and kissing. Anyway, there will be no sparks through the clothes, but the frankness is quite different.

Mi Lu swallowed, thinking of the scene that night, suddenly felt a faint pain in her legs.

I don't know how Huluyan grew out.

No.

Really can not.

He will die of pain.

Mi Lu was full of resistance, and seeing that Hu Luyan had no intention of returning the clothes to him, he simply sat back in the water with a plop, hugged his knees in self-defense, and tried to use movements to hide the source of all evil below.

Hu Luyan put the clothes on the shelf, and then returned to the pond.

He didn't go to Mi Lu's side, but sat down opposite Mi Lu. His jacket and trousers were all soaked in hot water and became translucent, sticking tightly to his body.

At a glance, Mi Lu saw two particularly obvious spots on Huluyan's chest and the undulating muscle mass in front of her abdomen.

It has to be said that Hu Luyan has a very good figure. He is tall and thin when he puts on his clothes, and it is impossible to see that he still has such well-proportioned muscles after taking off his clothes.

Mi Lu also wanted to see his own.

But after thinking about it, it's self-defeating to read it.

That's it.

He hugged his knees harder.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Mi Lu intends to let that spiritual thing sink down with the passage of time, but who knows that not only did it not sink down, but it also faintly moved towards a more exciting trend.

A formation is set up on the high platform, and the temperature of the pool water will always be kept above a certain level, and the dense heat will condense into beads of sweat on Mi Lu's face.

Mi Lu felt more and more that the water in the pool was boiling hot, which made his blood boil all over his body.

It was a long time later when he realized something was wrong, the hot air was mixed with the aroma of the low table, making him dizzy.

With his hands on the edge of the pool, he managed to stabilize his precarious figure.

There is a problem with that dish of incense.

After realizing this idea, Mi Lu's heart was full of alarm bells, and he didn't care about the question of whether he should be ashamed or not. He got up and walked towards Hu Luyan: "Hu, Hu Luyan."

He stood up abruptly, and fell down with a rush of water, his body was so heavy that it seemed that many hands were desperately pulling him down.

This feeling was terrible, and it made him anxious, he reached out to Hu Luyan: "Hu Luyan!"

As soon as the words fell, he staggered, and he couldn't stand still for a moment, and his body fell straight forward.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into a familiar embrace, with both hands lightly wrapped around his waist.

"There is something wrong with that dish of incense." Mi Lu grabbed Hu Luyan's clothes and said anxiously, "Hurry up and throw away that dish of incense."

Hu Luyan's hand around Mi Lu's waist slowly dawdled, and he hummed lightly before saying, "There is indeed a problem with that dish of incense."

Mi Lu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly: "You know?"

Perhaps Mi Lu's reaction was too intense, which made Hu Luyan chuckle, touched Mi Lu's hot cheek with his hand, and smiled helplessly: "Silly Liuliu, you have been fooled once, Haven't taken it as a warning yet."

Mi Lu felt that his brain had turned into a puddle of paste, and no matter how hard he tried to stir it with a stick, he couldn't stir it up.

But he was very angry, and he tightened his grip on Hu Luyan's clothes, and asked aggressively: "You already knew that there was something wrong with that dish of incense? Why didn't you tell me!"

"I thought you knew." Hu Luyan paused and said meaningfully, "I thought you enjoyed it too."

"Enjoy what?" Mi Lu pushed Hu Luyan, "Throw it away quickly."

"It's an aphrodisiac, even if you don't know it at the beginning, you should know it later." Hu Luyan sighed, bent over and hugged Mi Lu horizontally.

Mi Lu was covered in water, had no clothes on, and was slippery when hugged.

But he still struggled, two long and white legs dangling in Hu Luyan's arms.

Even though his mind was muddled, Mi Lu still had a sense of crisis, and stubbornly shouted: "Let me down, I'm going to take that thing and throw it away."

Hu Luyan refused to let him go, and walked out with him in his arms.

"Dhu Luyan!" Mi Lu continued to struggle, even waving one hand randomly to grab Hu Luyan's hair, "Put me down."

Hu Luyan was pulled so hard that his head was thrown back, and he had to slap Mi Lu's ass: "Quiet."

Mi Lu was stunned for a moment, and then really quieted down like a quail.

It's just that the temperature on his body seems to be hotter than the pool water below.

Hu Luyan walked out of the pool and came to the shelf with the clothes. He freed up half his hand to tear off the wooden plank where the clothes were placed in the middle of the shelf, and then put Mi Lu on it.

Mi Lu was extremely uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to bring her legs together, but Hu Luyan forcibly separated them.

The breeze blew past, it was obviously not cold, but it also brought a little heat, but it made Mi Lu shiver abruptly.

Hu Luyan squatted down, glanced in the middle, and then looked up at Mi Lu, with a teasing smile on her pretty face: "It's been so long, and I'm still very energetic."

Mi Lu: "..."

He wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

"That dish of incense is harmless to the human body. You've already sucked so much in it. It doesn't make any difference whether you throw it away or not." Hu Luyan raised his head and looked at Mi Lu with bright eyes, "But I listen to you. Said that the dish incense has another effect, that is, the more unsuspecting people inhale it, the less able they are to resist their own hearts."

With that said, he started.

Mi Lu trembled, and in an instant, goosebumps all over his body stood up, and an electric current rushed through his body quickly.

Hu Luyan smiled and said, "It's like this."

After finishing speaking, Hu Luyan lowered his head and replaced his hands with his mouth.

In the end, Mi Lu still couldn't throw away the dish of incense, his body was limp and weak, and the rest of his strength was concentrated on his hands, tightly clasping the shelf under him.

I don't know if it was because he inhaled too much incense, his reaction became more and more sluggish, and his brain reached the point where it couldn't function.

In contrast, his sensory world was extremely clear.

When he came down from the peak, the strength concentrated in his hands also disappeared. He bowed his waist and put his head on Hu Luyan's shoulder.

On the high platform that was so quiet that a needle could be heard, except for the slight sound of the wind, the only sound was his heavy breathing.

After a while, he felt Hu Luyan caressing his face with his hand, and kissed his forehead.

Hu Luyan asked, "Why do they call you Liuliu?"

Mi Lu didn't know where Huluyan heard that his family called him Liuliu. Since Huluyan asked, he answered truthfully: "I am the sixth child in my generation, so everyone calls me Liuliu. My name is Liuliu. That's how the 'Lu' came from."

"So that's how it is." After Hu Luyan finished speaking, he called out, "Six six."

Mi Lu hadn't heard this name for many years, and at first hearing it, she felt a little strange.

Hu Luyan shouted again: "Six six."

Mi Lu had no choice but to respond with a hey.

"Six-six." Hu Luyan also put his other hand on his face, turning into a posture of holding his cheeks with both hands, and asked softly, "Do you like me?"

Mi Lu was forced to meet Shanghu Luyan's gaze.

The white light of Ye Mingzhu fell into Hu Luyan's eyes, clearly reflecting Mi Lu's face.

Mi Lu stared blankly at Hu Luyan, and also at himself in Hu Luyan's eyes. He opened his mouth, wanting to say yes.

But for some reason, the word "like" was stuck in his throat like two stones, and he couldn't squeeze it out no matter what.