Shen Mojue sighed softly in his heart, he was not a woman, it was just the last time, and there was no loss.
Lang Yanshu knew what he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain it. He just stared at him silently with deep eyes and slowly took off his clothes, leaving nothing behind.
That body was still as thin as before, with slender legs, fair chest, and even a certain organ curled up in the grass was pink and tender, with an appearance of ignorance of the world.
"Xiaojue." He suddenly found that his voice was hoarse, and he felt a hot impulse all over his body, but this was not his purpose, and now Xiaojue's body was not suitable, so he could only forcefully suppress this feeling. With such an impulse, she walked to Shen Mojue's side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stared at him with burning eyes.
Being stared at by such eyes, even if he wanted to ignore it, it was impossible. Shen Mojue's face slowly blushed, and after a while, his entire face was flushed, and even his white and thin body turned into pink. pink color.
Lang Yanshu's eyes gradually darkened, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the pads of his fingers gently stroked his chest.
Shen Mojue's cheeks became even redder, and even Lang Yanshu could feel his scorching breath, and this scorching breath was like a ball of fire, instantly igniting Langyanshu.
He remembered the kiss that night, the two of them intertwined their lips and teeth, breathing each other's breath.Xiao Jue's reaction was so cute, jerky and enthusiastic...
Lang Yanshu couldn't help but approached him, leaned over, cupped his cheeks with both hands, as if tasting a delicious delicacy, and put it on Shen Mojue's faintly red lips.
The moment the lips of the two of them touched, Shen Mojue suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable light in them.Maybe it was expected that he would struggle, Lang Yanshu stretched out his arms to hug him, grabbed his hands and locked him in his arms, and brought him to his arms, making his chest close to his chest.
This is a very close distance, but he still wants to be closer, but he still can't fulfill his wish, which will only hurt Xiaojue and himself, so he just stopped, even if a certain place is already painful.
The moment he let go of Shen Mojue, he could clearly feel the guy in his arms pulling away quickly, and got into the quilt at a very fast speed, raised a red cheek and looked at him with guarded eyes, as if Complaining, but also seems to be angry.
"Xiao Jue, stop making trouble." Lang Yanshu said helplessly.
You are making trouble!Shen Mojue complained silently.
"Okay, the water is getting cold, go take a bath." Lang Yanshu said again.
Shen Mojue was taken aback for a moment, looked at the bathtub, and then at the Langyan book, feeling an instant urge to hit the wall.
Misunderstood, just stupid!
But Lang Yanshu smiled: "I said I would give you two choices. Could it be that you chose the first one? This is really confusing to me..."
Shen Mojue shook his head quickly, and schemingly changed the subject, pretending to be curious: "Why do you want to take a bath?"
"It's a medicinal bath to detoxify."
Shen Mojue moved slowly wrapped in the quilt: "Oh."
Lang Yanshu just looked at him like that, as if he had no intention of avoiding it.But Shen Mojue was still not used to it, even though he had already caught his eye just now.So he wrapped himself in the quilt like that, wrapped himself tightly, and slowly moved out of the bed.
Lang Yanshu didn't say anything, just watched him move to the tub, as if wondering what he was going to do when he got there.
Could it be wrapped in a quilt to take a bath?
Lang Yanshu laughed, seeing him turn around, put his back to himself, take off the quilt, and climb into the bathtub at a fast speed, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than Lang Yanshu's gaze, Under the round and upright double mounds is a faint rift, and even the pink color can be seen clearly.
Lang Yanshu's gaze deepened by two points, his hands could not help but clenched, but he didn't move, and even his expression didn't change the slightest. He just sat on the bed, stared at Shen Mojue stepping into the bathtub, and quickly sat down , only showing a round head on the water, and then raised his eyes to stare at him.
The eyes of the two met instantly, Shen Mojue's face turned slightly red, and he looked away uncomfortably, looking at the scenery outside the window with his eyes.
Red flowers and green trees are all separated by a thin layer of transparent glass-like material, just like watching the moon in the water and flowers in the mirror.Shen Mojue knew that it was the effect of prohibition. As long as he took half a step beyond the threshold, he would be bounced back by this powerful force, and even be bitten back.
Lang Yanshu didn't treat him harshly, but it restricted his freedom, making him like a prison bird, with a pair of wings empty, but he could only look at the sky close at hand.
He couldn't even recall when Lang Yanshu had such thoughts for him.
The past flashed through his mind one by one like passing clouds, but he still couldn't figure out how the relationship between the two had undergone subtle changes.
Perhaps this has something to do with his rough nerves.
He turned his head to look at the Langyan book secretly, and found that the Langyan book was also looking at him, so he couldn't help but quickly look away.
Lang Yanshu stood up suddenly, and Shen Mojue was startled, and sank into the water, almost choking on the pungent smell of medicine.
Lang Yanshu didn't seem to make a move, just stood there looking at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Xiao Jue, are you hungry?"
Shen Mojue blinked a little incomprehensibly.What Lang Yanshu said was right, his temperament has changed drastically now, and he is moody, and Shen Mojue can no longer figure out his mood just by his expression.
Lang Yanshu didn't seem to be angry, and asked again patiently: "What do you want to eat?"
"... Stewed chicken soup." Shen Mojue didn't know what he said, like a machine, whatever Lang Yanshu asked him, he would answer whatever, even he himself didn't know whether his answer was what he really thought in his heart.
All the changes were caught off guard. When he decided to leave, he thought that Lang Yanshu would be angry, but he didn't expect him to be so furious. Lang Yan Shu has the deepest obsession.
Shen Mojue caught something vaguely, but couldn't figure it out.Could it be that Lang Yanshu had already treated him at that time... maybe earlier...
He rubbed his forehead with some headache.
"Headache?" Lang Yanshu was aware of his movements, and there was imperceptible worry in his tone.
"Some." Shen Mojue lay on the edge of the bathtub in a bit of distress, his eyes became unfocused.
Lang Yanshu's eyes dimmed.
How long has he been imprisoned for, why is it that the originally lively and unrestrained person has faint signs of depression?Is your decision wrong?
But if he is not forcibly retained, he will leave, which is a situation he does not want to see.
In the face of the terrible fate, he can't hesitate or soften his heart, otherwise he will be lost as before.
Yes, he can't be softhearted.
He took a deep look at Shen Mojue, if only strong means could keep him, then so be it.
At least he was still by his side, within reach.
He took a deep breath. In order to appease Shen Mojue, he even stretched out his hand and touched Shen Mojue's head as gently as before, and said softly, "Okay, I'll go buy it now, wait for me when I come back."
Shen Mojue nodded, watching him leave, Lang Yanshu closed the doors and windows of the house before leaving, so that even the last ray of skylight was covered.
The room became dark instantly. Shen Mojue lay on the edge of the tub with his head resting on his arms. Feeling sleepy, he closed his eyes.
When Lang Yanshu opened the door and came back, he didn't even wake up. When he looked up, he saw him sleeping soundly lying on the edge of the tub. The medicinal bath had already put soothing medicine, so he wasn't too surprised.
He lowered his footsteps, walked quietly to Shen Mojue's side, and looked down at him.
Shen Mojue exposed most of her back. The skin on her back was as fair as her chest, but she was thin, which made her look a little disgusting.His hair was already very long, jet-black, falling down like seaweed, making his skin even paler.
Lang Yanshu looked at him for a while, then turned around and put the food box on the only table in the house, unfolded the big blanket on the bed, then walked to the tub, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, the water was indeed a bit cold.
So he reached into the water, held Shen Mojue's waist, exerted a little force, and heard a slight sound of "splash", and lifted Shen Mojue out of the water.
Shen Mojue opened his eyes in shock, as if he hadn't woken up from sleep, he looked at him with a bit dazed and guarded eyes.
Lang Yanshu bent over to put him on the blanket, and then wrapped him up. Shen Mojue finally woke up, understood what happened, and shrank subconsciously.
Lang Yanshu paused slightly.Shen Mojue's reaction made him a little hurt, and he even had a sad expression on his face.
Shen Mojue seemed to be aware of his behavior, and felt a little guilty in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
Lang Yanshu did not speak.
Shen Mojue reached for his clothes.
Lang Yanshu suddenly said: "That suit is dirty, let's change it." He turned around and brought him a new one from the closet.
Shen Mojue hid under the quilt to get dressed, but fortunately, Lang Yanshu didn't stop him.
After a while, seeing that he was almost busy, Lang Yanshu said: "Let's eat."
Shen Mojue also happened to be a little hungry. He originally thought that Lang Yanshu would force him to eat Bigu Dan when he became fierce this time, but fortunately, he didn't seem to intend to restrict his freedom when it came to eating. This was the most comforting thing for Shen Mojue thing.
Shen Mojue followed behind him, sat down on the stool, watched Lang Yanshu open the food box, and took out plates of delicate side dishes from it.
The spiritual energy rushed towards him. It seemed that all the spiritual vegetables he bought were suitable for monks to satisfy their appetites. Shen Mojue was slightly taken aback, watching him take out the last dish.
After lifting the lid of the casserole, Shen Mojue was stunned.
...It's really a chicken stew.
In fact, he just said something casually, Shen Mojue was slightly ashamed, looked at Lang Yanshu and took out a small bowl to fill half a bowl of soup, and even picked up a chicken leg for him with chopsticks.
Chicheshu smelled the aroma, poked its head out of the spirit animal bag, and squeaked at them.
Shen Mojue waved at it, so it jumped over happily, Lang Yanshu took out a new bowl, put some food in front of Maomao.
Maomao hugged her paws happily, squatted beside the small bowl, and leaned over to eat.
Shen Mojue was a little distracted and stirred the chicken soup with a spoon, thinking, this way of getting along always has a warm illusion.
After eating, the sun outside the house had already set, and the sky was gradually darkening.
Lang Yanshu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and when he came back, he saw Shen Mojue lying on the bed with his back to the wall, motionless, apparently asleep.
Lang Yanshu took off his coat, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Shen Mojue.The lamp oil in the room was gradually exhausted, and it was pitch black all around.
After a while, Lang Yanshu suddenly called out: "Xiao Jue."
Shen Mojue didn't respond, but just grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly.
"I know you haven't slept, your whole body is too tense, don't be nervous, go to sleep, I don't mean any harm." Lang Yanshu's voice was a bit bitter, it seemed that every day he was emphasizing with Xiao Jue that he had no malicious intentions. This way of life is really disgusting.
作者有话要说:孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0611:24:13
孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0523:25:04
孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0500:09:26
Thank you Axue Guliang for throwing three mines o(n_n)o~~, I, I don’t know what to say anymore, I’m flattered, Gu Liang spent money, supporting the genuine version is the biggest support for this article, give me a hug~(≧ ▽≦)/~Thank you for having lovely readers like you
Lang Yanshu knew what he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain it. He just stared at him silently with deep eyes and slowly took off his clothes, leaving nothing behind.
That body was still as thin as before, with slender legs, fair chest, and even a certain organ curled up in the grass was pink and tender, with an appearance of ignorance of the world.
"Xiaojue." He suddenly found that his voice was hoarse, and he felt a hot impulse all over his body, but this was not his purpose, and now Xiaojue's body was not suitable, so he could only forcefully suppress this feeling. With such an impulse, she walked to Shen Mojue's side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stared at him with burning eyes.
Being stared at by such eyes, even if he wanted to ignore it, it was impossible. Shen Mojue's face slowly blushed, and after a while, his entire face was flushed, and even his white and thin body turned into pink. pink color.
Lang Yanshu's eyes gradually darkened, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the pads of his fingers gently stroked his chest.
Shen Mojue's cheeks became even redder, and even Lang Yanshu could feel his scorching breath, and this scorching breath was like a ball of fire, instantly igniting Langyanshu.
He remembered the kiss that night, the two of them intertwined their lips and teeth, breathing each other's breath.Xiao Jue's reaction was so cute, jerky and enthusiastic...
Lang Yanshu couldn't help but approached him, leaned over, cupped his cheeks with both hands, as if tasting a delicious delicacy, and put it on Shen Mojue's faintly red lips.
The moment the lips of the two of them touched, Shen Mojue suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable light in them.Maybe it was expected that he would struggle, Lang Yanshu stretched out his arms to hug him, grabbed his hands and locked him in his arms, and brought him to his arms, making his chest close to his chest.
This is a very close distance, but he still wants to be closer, but he still can't fulfill his wish, which will only hurt Xiaojue and himself, so he just stopped, even if a certain place is already painful.
The moment he let go of Shen Mojue, he could clearly feel the guy in his arms pulling away quickly, and got into the quilt at a very fast speed, raised a red cheek and looked at him with guarded eyes, as if Complaining, but also seems to be angry.
"Xiao Jue, stop making trouble." Lang Yanshu said helplessly.
You are making trouble!Shen Mojue complained silently.
"Okay, the water is getting cold, go take a bath." Lang Yanshu said again.
Shen Mojue was taken aback for a moment, looked at the bathtub, and then at the Langyan book, feeling an instant urge to hit the wall.
Misunderstood, just stupid!
But Lang Yanshu smiled: "I said I would give you two choices. Could it be that you chose the first one? This is really confusing to me..."
Shen Mojue shook his head quickly, and schemingly changed the subject, pretending to be curious: "Why do you want to take a bath?"
"It's a medicinal bath to detoxify."
Shen Mojue moved slowly wrapped in the quilt: "Oh."
Lang Yanshu just looked at him like that, as if he had no intention of avoiding it.But Shen Mojue was still not used to it, even though he had already caught his eye just now.So he wrapped himself in the quilt like that, wrapped himself tightly, and slowly moved out of the bed.
Lang Yanshu didn't say anything, just watched him move to the tub, as if wondering what he was going to do when he got there.
Could it be wrapped in a quilt to take a bath?
Lang Yanshu laughed, seeing him turn around, put his back to himself, take off the quilt, and climb into the bathtub at a fast speed, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than Lang Yanshu's gaze, Under the round and upright double mounds is a faint rift, and even the pink color can be seen clearly.
Lang Yanshu's gaze deepened by two points, his hands could not help but clenched, but he didn't move, and even his expression didn't change the slightest. He just sat on the bed, stared at Shen Mojue stepping into the bathtub, and quickly sat down , only showing a round head on the water, and then raised his eyes to stare at him.
The eyes of the two met instantly, Shen Mojue's face turned slightly red, and he looked away uncomfortably, looking at the scenery outside the window with his eyes.
Red flowers and green trees are all separated by a thin layer of transparent glass-like material, just like watching the moon in the water and flowers in the mirror.Shen Mojue knew that it was the effect of prohibition. As long as he took half a step beyond the threshold, he would be bounced back by this powerful force, and even be bitten back.
Lang Yanshu didn't treat him harshly, but it restricted his freedom, making him like a prison bird, with a pair of wings empty, but he could only look at the sky close at hand.
He couldn't even recall when Lang Yanshu had such thoughts for him.
The past flashed through his mind one by one like passing clouds, but he still couldn't figure out how the relationship between the two had undergone subtle changes.
Perhaps this has something to do with his rough nerves.
He turned his head to look at the Langyan book secretly, and found that the Langyan book was also looking at him, so he couldn't help but quickly look away.
Lang Yanshu stood up suddenly, and Shen Mojue was startled, and sank into the water, almost choking on the pungent smell of medicine.
Lang Yanshu didn't seem to make a move, just stood there looking at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Xiao Jue, are you hungry?"
Shen Mojue blinked a little incomprehensibly.What Lang Yanshu said was right, his temperament has changed drastically now, and he is moody, and Shen Mojue can no longer figure out his mood just by his expression.
Lang Yanshu didn't seem to be angry, and asked again patiently: "What do you want to eat?"
"... Stewed chicken soup." Shen Mojue didn't know what he said, like a machine, whatever Lang Yanshu asked him, he would answer whatever, even he himself didn't know whether his answer was what he really thought in his heart.
All the changes were caught off guard. When he decided to leave, he thought that Lang Yanshu would be angry, but he didn't expect him to be so furious. Lang Yan Shu has the deepest obsession.
Shen Mojue caught something vaguely, but couldn't figure it out.Could it be that Lang Yanshu had already treated him at that time... maybe earlier...
He rubbed his forehead with some headache.
"Headache?" Lang Yanshu was aware of his movements, and there was imperceptible worry in his tone.
"Some." Shen Mojue lay on the edge of the bathtub in a bit of distress, his eyes became unfocused.
Lang Yanshu's eyes dimmed.
How long has he been imprisoned for, why is it that the originally lively and unrestrained person has faint signs of depression?Is your decision wrong?
But if he is not forcibly retained, he will leave, which is a situation he does not want to see.
In the face of the terrible fate, he can't hesitate or soften his heart, otherwise he will be lost as before.
Yes, he can't be softhearted.
He took a deep look at Shen Mojue, if only strong means could keep him, then so be it.
At least he was still by his side, within reach.
He took a deep breath. In order to appease Shen Mojue, he even stretched out his hand and touched Shen Mojue's head as gently as before, and said softly, "Okay, I'll go buy it now, wait for me when I come back."
Shen Mojue nodded, watching him leave, Lang Yanshu closed the doors and windows of the house before leaving, so that even the last ray of skylight was covered.
The room became dark instantly. Shen Mojue lay on the edge of the tub with his head resting on his arms. Feeling sleepy, he closed his eyes.
When Lang Yanshu opened the door and came back, he didn't even wake up. When he looked up, he saw him sleeping soundly lying on the edge of the tub. The medicinal bath had already put soothing medicine, so he wasn't too surprised.
He lowered his footsteps, walked quietly to Shen Mojue's side, and looked down at him.
Shen Mojue exposed most of her back. The skin on her back was as fair as her chest, but she was thin, which made her look a little disgusting.His hair was already very long, jet-black, falling down like seaweed, making his skin even paler.
Lang Yanshu looked at him for a while, then turned around and put the food box on the only table in the house, unfolded the big blanket on the bed, then walked to the tub, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, the water was indeed a bit cold.
So he reached into the water, held Shen Mojue's waist, exerted a little force, and heard a slight sound of "splash", and lifted Shen Mojue out of the water.
Shen Mojue opened his eyes in shock, as if he hadn't woken up from sleep, he looked at him with a bit dazed and guarded eyes.
Lang Yanshu bent over to put him on the blanket, and then wrapped him up. Shen Mojue finally woke up, understood what happened, and shrank subconsciously.
Lang Yanshu paused slightly.Shen Mojue's reaction made him a little hurt, and he even had a sad expression on his face.
Shen Mojue seemed to be aware of his behavior, and felt a little guilty in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
Lang Yanshu did not speak.
Shen Mojue reached for his clothes.
Lang Yanshu suddenly said: "That suit is dirty, let's change it." He turned around and brought him a new one from the closet.
Shen Mojue hid under the quilt to get dressed, but fortunately, Lang Yanshu didn't stop him.
After a while, seeing that he was almost busy, Lang Yanshu said: "Let's eat."
Shen Mojue also happened to be a little hungry. He originally thought that Lang Yanshu would force him to eat Bigu Dan when he became fierce this time, but fortunately, he didn't seem to intend to restrict his freedom when it came to eating. This was the most comforting thing for Shen Mojue thing.
Shen Mojue followed behind him, sat down on the stool, watched Lang Yanshu open the food box, and took out plates of delicate side dishes from it.
The spiritual energy rushed towards him. It seemed that all the spiritual vegetables he bought were suitable for monks to satisfy their appetites. Shen Mojue was slightly taken aback, watching him take out the last dish.
After lifting the lid of the casserole, Shen Mojue was stunned.
...It's really a chicken stew.
In fact, he just said something casually, Shen Mojue was slightly ashamed, looked at Lang Yanshu and took out a small bowl to fill half a bowl of soup, and even picked up a chicken leg for him with chopsticks.
Chicheshu smelled the aroma, poked its head out of the spirit animal bag, and squeaked at them.
Shen Mojue waved at it, so it jumped over happily, Lang Yanshu took out a new bowl, put some food in front of Maomao.
Maomao hugged her paws happily, squatted beside the small bowl, and leaned over to eat.
Shen Mojue was a little distracted and stirred the chicken soup with a spoon, thinking, this way of getting along always has a warm illusion.
After eating, the sun outside the house had already set, and the sky was gradually darkening.
Lang Yanshu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and when he came back, he saw Shen Mojue lying on the bed with his back to the wall, motionless, apparently asleep.
Lang Yanshu took off his coat, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Shen Mojue.The lamp oil in the room was gradually exhausted, and it was pitch black all around.
After a while, Lang Yanshu suddenly called out: "Xiao Jue."
Shen Mojue didn't respond, but just grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly.
"I know you haven't slept, your whole body is too tense, don't be nervous, go to sleep, I don't mean any harm." Lang Yanshu's voice was a bit bitter, it seemed that every day he was emphasizing with Xiao Jue that he had no malicious intentions. This way of life is really disgusting.
作者有话要说:孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0611:24:13
孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0523:25:04
孤城吹雪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-0500:09:26
Thank you Axue Guliang for throwing three mines o(n_n)o~~, I, I don’t know what to say anymore, I’m flattered, Gu Liang spent money, supporting the genuine version is the biggest support for this article, give me a hug~(≧ ▽≦)/~Thank you for having lovely readers like you
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