The priest is a loser

Liu Qiuan moved, propped his chin, and lay on Mu Changxian's lap, the quilt sinking a little.Mu Changxian remained calm, but his fingers curled slightly as he pinched the corner of the quilt.

Liu Qiuan watched his various little movements, and felt a strange feeling rising in his heart. He couldn't help but leaned over and licked Mu Changxian's white knuckles, and made small circles on them with the bright red tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, Mu Changxian took a deep breath, his body froze and remained motionless, and said incoherently: "...It feels good, thank you."

"Thank you?" Liu Qiuan frowned.

Mu Changxian was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "It's hard work."

Liu Qiuan tilted his head and thought for a while, but reluctantly accepted it, and took out something wrapped in oil paper from his arms: "I haven't eaten all day, must be starving?"

Before Mu Changxian could say anything, Liu Qiuan had already squeezed a piece of pastry into the greased paper, straddled Mu Changxian, and stuffed the pastry into his mouth, "Here, eat this to fill your stomach first! I'll get you some something delicious!"

Mu Changxian nodded with a snack in his mouth, and Liu Qiuan took his hand and stuffed the oiled paper into his hand, then picked up his clothes again to cover the totem on his face, he turned his head and looked in while holding the door panel Seeing Mu Changxian obediently eating his snacks, he stepped over the threshold with the corners of his mouth curled up, and gently closed the door.

When Mu Changxian heard the sound of the door closing, he stopped eating. To be honest, he never liked sweets, but he swallowed the snack in his mouth, turned around and bit the snack in his fingertips again. One bite, although he didn't like it, but it was given by him.

Just like this, he ate one mouthful at a time, unknowingly his throat was sweet and greasy, he bowed his head and thought about it, wrapped the quilt around his body, and wanted to pour himself a cup of tea.

After finally groping his way to the table, Mu Changxian sat on the round stool, took the teapot from the tea tray, and poured a cup of tea based on his feeling. It filled the mouth and nose like a cloud.

After finishing his cup of tea, guessing that Liu Qiu'an would be back soon, he wrapped himself in the quilt and went back to the bed, tucked in the corner of the quilt for himself, pretending that he hadn't gotten out of bed.

He was in a daze for a while, and at the moment when he was extremely bored, Liu Qiuan finally opened the door and came back. Mu Changxian's mind was lifted, and he turned his head to face the direction of the sound.

"I'm back."

Liu Qiu'an carried the food box and put it on the table, and then dragged out a small nanmu table from under the bed and put it on the bed. Mu Changxian reached out and touched the thing on his lap, only to realize that it was a small table.

Following him came three servants, sweating profusely, carrying a bucket of bath water to the other side of the room behind the screen.

Liu Qiu'an had already picked up the food box, kicked off his boots and climbed onto the bed, while opening the food box, he said in a playful manner, "Did you miss me?"

Mu Changxian replied solemnly: "Yes, I miss you very much..." After a pause, he suddenly lost his mind and said, "I miss you very much, but I still can't see you."

Seeing his angry appearance, Liu Qiuan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hero Mu's mouth is so sweet." Mu Changxian turned his face slightly when he heard this, Liu Qiuan liked his blushing look very much, and broke him off. face, and kissed him on the mouth without saying a word.

Mu Changxian froze for a moment, and his blood-colored lips became brighter for a while. Liu Qiuan put the food in the food box on the small table, glanced at the food that had faded out, stuck out his tongue, and said embarrassingly: "Qin Mian ordered these. He said that the injured should not be so... Hey, I didn't quite understand it. Anyway, you can't eat randomly. It's not that I insist on abusing you."

Liu Qiu'an deliberately emphasized the last sentence, expressing that he was really helpless, and it was all for your own good!

Without complaint, Mu Changxian took the chopsticks and said, "Okay."

"Well, you eat and drink well. After I take a bath, I will go to Qin Mian's to get the medicine and change the medicine for you again, and we will rest!"

Liu Qiuan stroked his head very smoothly, as if he was petting a small animal, the top of his head was crumpled into a chicken coop, Mu Changxian still smiled and replied: "Okay." As if thinking of something, he tilted his head and asked : "Where is my saber?"

A certain person's smile gradually froze, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Mu Changxian's nameless sword lying on the ground, who seemed to have been kicked a few times by himself just now. Well, it's... on the table."

Mu Changxian thought about it carefully, but he did not come across anything resembling a scabbard on the table just now. He frowned wonderingly, and asked again: "Really?"

Liu Qiuan turned over and rolled down from the bed, quickly picked up the desolate long sword on the ground, returned to the bed, pinched up his sleeves, wiped it, stuffed it into Mu Changxian's arms and said, "Really! Really! Look Isn't that what it is!"

Mu Changxian held the blade of the sword, thinking that maybe he was negligent, and raised a very bright smile at Liu Qiuan. The gauze on his eyes was temporarily removed, and he didn't know where to look with his dull pupils, but Liu Qiuan still felt guilty. Head aside.

The three boys serving hot water were standing quietly at the door, waiting for instructions. Liu Qiu'an accidentally saw them, and then remembered that there were still so many people, and the scene just now might have been seen.Liu Qiu'an immediately jumped out of bed, and the eyes of the three servants were all on him. Liu Qiu'an's head was smoking, and he said angrily, "What are you looking at! Forget everything I just saw! Now, immediately, get out!" !"

The three young servants looked at each other, full of doubts in their stomachs, why did they make the guest officer angry when they didn't do anything?Will it be deducted by the shopkeeper?When Liu Qiuan approached ferociously, these thoughts scattered into birds.

The boys hurried out of the house, and one of them was caught by the threshold and rolled out with a scream.

After Liu Qiu'an bolted the door tightly, he lifted the clothes covering his head. Mu Changxian was so dazed listening to this continuous movement that he forgot to eat, and the rice balls between the chopsticks fell back into the bowl askew.

He thought to himself, it is better to recover quickly.

Relying on Mu Changxian's blindness, Liu Qiu'an unscrupulously untied his clothes and walked behind the screen, his clothes covered the ground in spring.Mu Changxian half-closed his eyelashes and was struggling with the food, eating whatever he got, but he missed it several times.

Liu Qiu'an stepped into the tub with the stool, and the excess water poured onto the ground, the sound of the water splashing was clear and sweet, Mu Changxian paused, and unconsciously focused his ears.

Because of those three people today, Liu Qiu'an had endured the smell of mud all over his body for a long time.

At this time, his body was softly wrapped in warm water, Liu Qiuan let out a deep breath, took off his crown, thousands of hairs fell on half of the water, he leaned comfortably against the wall of the barrel, his snow-white skin was like a gauze. looming in the heat.