Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

While talking, Shang Gongyu carried a food box into the courtyard.But Luo Qingchen was holding Leng Xiaohan's arm, and Leng Xiaohan was half bent over, pinching Luo Qingchen's chin.The faces of the two are so close, it seems that the two are doing something intimate.

But Shang Gongyu didn't seem to see anything, walked in as if nothing had happened, and said, "Gong Yu guessed that Senior Brother Leng hadn't eaten yet, so he brought some side dishes from our Bliss Palace for Senior Brother Leng to taste." , Shang Gongyu opened the food box, and placed small dishes on the table.

Leng Xiaohan glanced, did not refuse, sat down directly at the table, poked his cheek on the table with one hand, squinted and said: "That's all? It doesn't seem to be enough!"

Luo Qingchen stood behind Leng Xiaohan and looked at the side dishes on the table. "Brother, these dishes are indeed missing."

"Indeed, it's not enough. It's Gong Yu's negligence." Shang Gongyu sat down on the other side of Leng Xiaohan, looked up at Luo Qingchen, then turned to Leng Xiaohan, cast her winking eyes lightly, and said softly :"then what should we do?"

Luo Qingchen glanced at Shang Gongyu, but did not move.He looked at Shang Gongyu and understood what she meant.It seemed that in her eyes, he was just a servant, not worthy to sit with them.But seeing Shang Gongyu's arrogant face, Luo Qingchen felt that he wanted to play her hard.

"Brother..." Luo Qingchen called out a little aggrieved.

Leng Xiaohan gave Shang Gongyu a blank look, smiled coldly, and pulled Luo Qingchen to sit beside him. "Qingcheng, you sit here first. Brother will cook porridge for you, okay?"

"Okay!" Luo Qingchen looked at Shang Gongyu's face, holding Leng Xiaohan's arm shyly, and said softly.

Although he is a man, he thinks that when he transforms into a woman's clothes, he will be three points more beautiful than Shang Gongyu.Comparing her shyness with him, she is not hot enough.

Leng Xiaohan kissed Luo Qingchen's face as if no one was there, and said: "What do you want to eat today?"

Luo Qingchen glanced at the side dishes on the table, and said, "I don't know, Qingcheng likes what my brother made."

Leng Xiaohan provocatively picked Luo Qingchen's chin with his index finger and said: "Then use this pork liver to cook today, what do you think?" He said, picking up a plate of pork liver brought by Shang Gongyu .

Luo Qingchen squinted at Shang Gongyu, looked proud, nodded and said: "Whatever brother says, Qingcheng listens to brother."

Leng Xiaohan leaned over and kissed Luo Qingchen's lips, "You're so good!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

Shang Gongyu kept smiling, watched Leng Xiaohan's figure disappear behind the back kitchen, turned his head and glanced at Luo Qingchen, and said: "Senior Brother Leng dotes on you as a servant!" Her tone was unclear It was not faint, but Luo Qingchen could hear a smell of gunpowder.

Luo Qingchen straightened his back, glanced lightly at Shang Gongyu, maintained a gentle smile, and said: "Qingcheng was lonely and helpless since childhood, and I am grateful for the love of my brother. Qingcheng is grateful, and will naturally do her best to satisfy her brother." demands, whether physical or psychological."

"As a pet, these are naturally what you need to do well." Shang Gongyu raised her head halfway, almost looking at Luo Qingchen with her nostrils. "It's just that you asked your master to cook for you, doesn't it seem appropriate?"

Luo Qingchen smiled, glanced lightly at Shang Gongyu, and then turned to look at the back kitchen. "Of course Qingcheng understands what Miss means. It's just that my brother doesn't like the rough feeling of Qingcheng's fingers. He will feel uncomfortable when he serves his brother like this. Therefore, Qingcheng doesn't need to do anything except sex. After all, brother said Qingcheng In the future, I will be his Taoist companion."

"Taoist companion? Ha ha!" Shang Gongyu sneered, "How can someone who is not a cultivator be qualified to mention a Taoist companion?"

Luo Qingchen smiled. "How to choose, what Qingcheng said doesn't matter, of course it's up to my brother to decide."

"Of course." Leng Xiaohan came out with two sets of bowls and chopsticks at this time, glanced coldly at Shang Gongyu, then turned to Luo Qingchen and said: "Since Qingcheng has obeyed me, of course you have to listen to me What he says and what he does, he only needs to follow my instructions, and he doesn't need others to tell him what to do." He said, he put the bowls and chopsticks in the position of himself and Luo Qingchen, and looked up at Shang Gong feather.

Shang Gongyu's face changed again and again.Leng Xiaohan looked indifferent, and put a bowl of porridge in front of Luo Qingchen, "Taste how my brother's cooking is this time. When I go back to Changfeng Town, my brother will definitely bring you something good to eat."

With a smile on Luo Qingchen's face, he took the bowl, "Thank you brother, as long as it is made by brother, Qingcheng will like it."

Leng Xiaohan sat down next to Luo Qingchen, watching Luo Qingchen just slowly stirring the bowl with a spoon but not eating.Then he snatched his bowl and said, "Why don't you like it?"

Luo Qingchen shook his head, winking and shy, pretending to be shy and softly said: "It's a bit hot. I want to eat it after cooling down."

Leng Xiaohan picked up the bowl, stirred it gently with a spoon, scooped up a spoon and blew it, and brought it to Luo Qingchen's mouth: "Little cutie, come on, ah~~"

Luo Qingchen opened his mouth to eat the porridge that Leng Xiaohan sent over, "Yeah! Brother, this is delicious. Would you like to make this again next time?"

"Okay, okay," Leng Xiaohan said, "My brother will cook for you whatever you like." Leng Xiaohan said, licking the residue on Luo Qingchen's lips with the tip of his tongue, "It seems a little salty, next time I need to pay attention."

"Not salty, just right." Luo Qingchen smiled like a crescent moon, and glanced lightly at Shang Gongyu.

Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, lifted Luo Qingchen's chin and said: "You can't do this, you will say that whatever I do is delicious, and if you turn around, your cooking skills will regress, and you will suffer. I don't want you to feel bad .I will feel bad."

Luo Qingchen smiled like a crescent moon, raised his head and looked at Leng Xiaohan affectionately: "Brother is so kind." As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Shang Gongyu.

Shang Gongyu patted the table, gave Luo Qingchen a blank look, frowned and said: "Senior Brother Leng, since you are so busy, then Gong Yu will leave first."

Leng Xiaohan didn't turn his head back, "Miss Shang, since that's the case, I won't give it away." Then, he put another spoonful of porridge to Luo Qingchen's mouth, and said: "Little cutie, come on, come on again." have a bite."

Luo Qingchen blocked it with his hand, "Okay, brother! Everyone is gone, so stop acting."

"What play? Who is acting! What's wrong with pampering you!" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't think it's appropriate to put you on top of my heart!"

"Come on brother," Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes at him, and secretly smiled, "Look at the way she looks at you, she can't wait to put you on the tip of her heart. Don't you think she came here just to give you something? Is it a side dish?"

"Never mind her," Leng Xiaohan waved his hands, "Anyway, she definitely didn't come to ask me for news."

"They haven't experienced anything before, don't they need to ask us?" Luo Qingchen asked.

Leng Xiaohan snorted and laughed, "With the means of the Palace of Bliss, they still need to ask us? Isn't it solved by casting a magic sound technique on those immortal cultivators!"

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, poked her cheek with her hand and put it on the table, "Then tell me, if she will perform a magic sound technique on you later, will you follow her obediently?"

"Perhaps." Although Leng Xiaohan said lightly, he turned his eyes sideways, as if secretly watching Luo Qingchen's reaction.

Luo Qingchen looked a little nervous and a little disappointed.

Leng Xiaohan glanced and smiled, hooking Luo Qingchen's chin. "What? Are you jealous?"

Leng Xiaohan's words made his heart ache, he didn't know if he was really jealous.But when he thought of Shang Gongyu's appearance, he felt uncomfortable, he just wanted to slap her hard.And when he watched Shang Gongyu leave with a livid face, he felt so relieved.jealous?He couldn't help asking himself, did he really like Leng Xiaohan?He couldn't help shivering.

Luo Qingchen snatched the bowl from Leng Xiaohan's hand, curled his lips and said: "Who wants to eat your jealousy, it's really stinking!"

"Not jealous?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Well, how about I ask her to apologize tomorrow!"

"Go as you want, who cares about you!" Luo Qingchen said sourly.

The corner of Leng Xiaohan's mouth turned to one side, "Don't care about me? Don't care about me, I'm really going!"

Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes, "Eating can't stop your mouth! Don't eat fast, I'm tired, I need to rest early!"

"Okay, okay," Leng Xiaohan picked up his own bowl, turned to look at Luo Qingchen and said, "You have to remember, you still owe brother two kisses, remember to pay it back after dinner!"

Luo Qingchen pouted.Feeling a bit blocked in my heart, I buried my head in the bowl with a flushed face, and while vigorously pulling the porridge into my mouth, I squinted at Leng Xiaohan and said, "Let's talk after eating!"

"Okay!" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then you can't escape this time."

"Who wants to run!" Luo Qingchen said with his mouth full.

Leng Xiaohan leaned into Luo Qingchen's ear: "If you dare to play tricks this time, be careful that I fuck you!"

"Who's afraid of you! It's not like I haven't kissed before!" Although Luo Qingchen was not as good as Leng Xiaohan when he talked, he still didn't want to lose his position.Then he grunted, "The lips are so soft, like a woman. The skills of my relatives are so bad, I always think that I am an old driver, but in fact I am just a little chick!"

"Little flower chicken? Old silk chicken?" Leng Xiaohan smiled. "Do I look like a chicken? Qingchen, your analogy is really strange."

Luo Qingchen smiled awkwardly. "These are not important, compared to kissing skills, you are so tender!"

"Oh?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to Luo Qingchen's ear, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to ask you for advice."

Luo Qingchen gave him a blank look, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked into the house without looking back, "I'm full, I'm going back to rest."

Leng Xiaohan glanced and smiled, "Remember to wipe your mouth clean and wait for me on the bed!" After speaking, he picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

Luo Qingchen turned her head, winked and smiled, "Wipe your mouth clean? I want you to be convinced and willing to bow down."

"Okay! I'll wait!" Leng Xiaohan said with a smile.

Luo Qingchen returned to the room and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a long time. "Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen, are you really bent? Why are you telling him that!"

kiss him?Luo Qingchen smiled wryly.What are you thinking?However, every time he saw his lips, he really wanted to kiss him, just like that morning.Lips covered lips, tongue tip entwined.His breath still seemed to remain in his mouth.He gently touched his lips, and the image of kissing Leng Xiaohan flashed in his mind, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his body, "Fuck, he is not a woman!" Luo Qingchen couldn't help cursing.But the sore trembling in my heart, what the hell is going on! "What's wrong with me, a straight man of steel? Am I bent?" Luo Qingchen murmured.

Luo Qingchen lay on the bed, quietly looking up at the ceiling.

Ever since he was kidnapped by Leng Xiaohan, he has no idea what he is thinking.

I remember the bath after the Lantern Festival came back that day, although his beginning was not pleasant.But the transpiration of the heat did cause strange changes in his body.

Obviously the man holding him behind him was a man, obviously he just kissed him lightly on the shoulder, obviously...

How could he feel it!How could I bend like this!

However, along the way, he saw Leng Xiaohan's kindness to him, and he was injured several times because of him.Cook for him and work for him.He almost turned into a young master who stretched out his clothes and opened his mouth.Let him be extremely dependent and trust Leng Xiaohan in his heart.He even felt that Leng Xiaohan was the one who came to save him.

That day in that dark secret prison, watching Leng Xiaohan almost suffocate because of the fear of the dark and the claustrophobic space.Luo Qingchen's heart softened.

It was the first time he'd wanted to kiss a man's lips that much.Although they had touched lips before, they were not as intense and eager as that time.Those soft lips made him a little confused, and he couldn't help but want to stick his tongue out at him.It was the first time he wanted to kiss Leng Xiaohan, thinking of going crazy.However, what he longed for was a man.

Luo Qingchen put the back of his hand on his forehead, as if he wanted to cover up his blushing face and bloodshot eyes.There seemed to be a big stone pressing down on his heart, which made him unable to lift it out.

I was so dazed that I didn't know the time, and I didn't even know how long it had been like this.

"Qingchen, what's the matter?" Leng Xiaohan sat on the edge of the bed, gently took his hand away, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Qingchen turned his head, not daring to look at him, "I'm a little tired."

Leng Xiaohan pressed his forehead against Luo Qingchen's, "It's not burning, maybe you're really tired. You've consumed too much spiritual power these two days, you haven't eaten well, and you haven't had a good rest. The recovery will naturally be much worse."

Luo Qingchen let out a long breath.He didn't know what he should say, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.Just looking at Leng Xiaohan, he felt his heart was sore and painful, as if someone had punched him hard in the chest, and it was like a mess that couldn't be sorted out when mixed together.Seeing Leng Xiaohan treat him so tenderly made his heart tremble continuously.

"I've boiled hot water for you, let's take a bath later to relieve fatigue." Leng Xiaohan said, and brought in a large wooden barrel from outside the house.

Luo Qingchen nodded.

Looking at his busy back, he felt a little familiar, as if it wasn't recent, but a vague shadow deep in his memory.Sometimes, he also felt that Leng Xiaohan knew him very well, and treated him like a close friend who had known each other for many years, every move, every word and deed Leng Xiaohan knew very clearly.

"Brother, did we... know each other before?" Luo Qingchen turned sideways and asked.

Leng Xiaohan didn't answer him, just smiled, tilted his head and looked into his eyes, and said: "Maybe. After all, some memories are too long ago, and we have long since forgotten them."

Having said that, but Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen, there seemed to be something else hidden in his eyes.

Luo Qingchen thought a lot, thinking about every word Leng Xiaohan said to him, thinking about the person he said died for him, thinking about the babbling in his dream, thinking about his helpless life in the dark trembling.Perhaps, at the end of Leng Xiaohan's gaze towards him, there is another person, the person he never forgets in his dreams, the person who makes him fall into fear.Luo Qingchen suddenly felt that maybe in Leng Xiaohan's eyes, he was very similar to someone, and he was just a substitute.He looked up at Leng Xiaohan who was busy back and forth, and suddenly felt a little silly.So what if I really fell in love with Leng Xiaohan, so what if I really bent, I was just a substitute.

When thinking of this, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but twitched in his heart.His heart hurts so much, Luo Qingchen pressed his heart, thinking of Leng Xiaohan's appearance with others, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Not long after, Leng Xiaohan prepared hot water. "The water is a little hotter." Leng Xiaohan sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked the broken hair on Luo Qingchen's forehead, "Get up and take a bath."

Luo Qingchen sat up propped up, looked at Leng Xiaohan, lowered his eyes, there was a trace of cloudiness in his eyes.

Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's shoulder, turned around and said: "If you feel shy, I will go out."

Luo Qingchen shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's not like we haven't seen each other before." He said, without hesitation, took off his clothes, walked to the tub and sat in.

The water was hot, but just right.In the hot air, his body seemed to be relieved of that huge layer of pressure.He felt exhausted and leaned limply on the edge of the barrel, looking up at the beams in a daze.His mind was so messed up that he couldn't figure it out.

After a while, Luo Qingchen rubbed his temples, turned his head to look at Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan was sitting at the table with his back facing him, as if writing something there. "Is he still thinking about Xianxiu?" Luo Qingchen thought.He knew that Leng Xiaohan could have ignored this matter, but he still took care of it all the way, for him, for Fanhua Palace.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan's back, Luo Qingchen thought a lot.He remembered the scene when they first met, remembered the scene when he was kidnapped by Leng Xiaohan, remembered the lantern festival, remembered taking a bath together, remembered drinking together, remembered Qin Xiao and Ming, remembered...

Luo Qingchen leaned over and leaned on the edge of the barrel.Looking at Leng Xiaohan, he moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said: "Brother, can you wash it for me?"

Leng Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Luo Qingchen, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Luo Qingchen blinked, "Why are you afraid?"

Leng Xiaohan smiled dryly, moved the stool to sit by the tub, took a scoop of water, and carefully poured it on Luo Qingchen's body.Seeing Luo Qingchen staring at him blankly, Leng Xiaohan said: "What are you thinking?"

Luo Qingchen lay his hands on the edge of the barrel, resting his chin on the back of his hands, his eyes were empty, and he let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Leng Xiaohan said softly.

Luo Qingchen raised his head and said in a daze: "Brother, do you like that Shang girl?"

"Like it?" Leng Xiaohan leaned on the side of the bucket, looking at Luo Qingchen, "Why do you ask that? Then do you think I like it or not?"

Luo Qingchen shook his head, "I don't know..." He gently leaned his head on Leng Xiaohan's arm resting on the side of the bucket, "But when I saw the way she looked at you, I felt a little uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable?" Leng Xiaohan put down the water scoop, gently supported Luo Qingchen's side cheek, and caressed it carefully. "Why?"

He raised his head, looked at Leng Xiaohan, gently put one hand on Leng Xiaohan's hand, and stroked Leng Xiaohan's cheek with the other. "Brother, what should I do? I think I like you."

"I like you too..." Leng Xiaohan covered his lips and pecked lightly on Luo Qingchen's lips.

"But, I can't accept you, what should I do?" Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan's neck, "I think about your kiss, I think about everything about you, but I just can't accept you in my heart."

"I understand, I understand everything." Leng Xiaohan looked into Luo Qingchen's eyes. "I accept whatever you choose. Just don't stay too far away from me, okay?"

He grabbed Leng Xiaohan's neck and kissed it deeply. "Brother, that's it for us? Is it okay?"

Leng Xiaohan responded to Luo Qingchen's kiss, "I'm so happy when you say that." Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen's face, "Anyway, your words are enough."

Luo Qingchen leaned over and grabbed Leng Xiaohan's forehead.The foreheads are pressed against each other, and the tip of the nose touches lightly. "Brother, I still have no way to accept giving my body to you. But I am willing to hold you like this, kiss you, and even touch you like this. Is it okay?" Luo Qingchen held Leng Xiaohan's face and pointed The tip brushed lightly on his face.

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen, "This is good, this is good." He turned his nose and slid his lips over. "Qingchen, I am willing to wait until you accept me wholeheartedly. As long as you are willing to be with me, even if you wait for your whole life..."

Luo Qingchen used both arms to prevent Leng Xiaohan from saying another word, and sealed his words fiercely with his lips.The soft tongue moved and intertwined, touching the thread in my heart, and the soreness made my body start to steam.

He could clearly feel the changes in himself, the trembling of his body, and the trembling of Leng Xiaohan's body.

This is good, this is good, he thought so, and he did so.Leng Xiaohan's tongue was like crisp wine, which made Luo Qingchen's mind swell and his body soft.Leng Xiaohan stepped into the tub with one step, and hugged Luo Qingchen tightly in his arms.

The same water vapor transpiration, the same world in the bucket, but different mood, different feeling.

Luo Qingchen's heart was not only joy but also joy.He didn't know why he became what he is now, but he wanted this in his heart, that's what he wanted.Leng Xiaohan's whole body was soaked, sitting in the bathtub, holding Luo Qingchen in his arms. "I like you... I like you... I like you..." Leng Xiaohan murmured while kissing Luo Qingchen.

"Me too, me too, me too..." Luo Qingchen responded to Leng Xiaohan's murmur while responding to his kiss.

Luo Qingchen sat on Leng Xiaohan's body, clung to Leng Xiaohan's neck, and intertwined with Leng Xiaohan's lips and teeth.Those soft lips hooked Luo Qingchen's soul, his heart, and the restlessness of every nerve and cell in him.

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen and stood up from the tub, reached out for the towel and carefully dried them off, then hugged him on the bed.Even so, neither of their lips ever parted.Luo Qingchen's body was hot and dry, but his mind was unusually clear.

But no matter how clear the mind is, it will be overwhelmed by the ocean of desire.

"Qingchen...Qingchen..." Even though his lips parted briefly, Leng Xiaohan still called his name in a deep voice.Leng Xiaohan leaned on his body and kissed him fiercely, as if wanting to melt him into his arms.The skin-to-skin contact and the intertwining of the six bodies provoked the most sensitive nerves in the hearts of the two, causing Luo Qingchen to moan almost like a woman.

There was a raging fire in front of Luo Qingchen's chest, pushing his tongue out of his teeth, protruding out of his lips, trying to penetrate into Leng Xiaohan's infinitely soft mouth.But Leng Xiaohan walked away with light lips, slid towards the raging fire, annihilated that unconcealable desire.

Every nerve of Luo Qingchen was filled with that indescribable desire, he panted heavily, biting Leng Xiaohan's neck, "No, no, brother, I don't want to."

Leng Xiaohan stood up and looked at Luo Qingchen who was under him, "I said before, if you don't agree, I won't touch you."

Luo Qingchen sat up and looked at Leng Xiaohan, he didn't know whether it was water or sweat on Leng Xiaohan's body, his skin shone with crystal light, and his strong body was also warm and attractive pink.

The kiss is soft and silky, lingering like a dragon walking around a snake.He felt Leng Xiaohan's body trembling slightly, and sniffed the faint breath.The surge in my heart is like the harmony of the qin and flute.Fingertips pluck the strings, gurgling like running water; soft lips playing jade Xiao, faint like a bamboo forest.

Sorrowful and lingering until it gets deeper and deeper, the two are exhausted, but they still have more to say. "That's good." Leng Xiaohan said in a deep voice, "This is good."

Luo Qingchen blushed.My heart is a little satisfied, but a little empty.He kissed Leng Xiaohan, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

They hugged each other and fell asleep overnight, and the feeling of entanglement in the past was completely gone.Instead, there was a hint of bitter sweetness.But the restlessness in Luo Qingchen's heart disappeared.

When he woke up, Luo Qingchen found that he was still resting on Leng Xiaohan's arm.His heart was a little hard to calm down. He didn't know what he was thinking and what he was doing.

Leng Xiaohan hugged him, still sleeping contentedly.Regarding Leng Xiaohan's heart, Luo Qingchen couldn't understand, let alone explain.I just want to hug him and kiss him, but I'm afraid to have him.

Luo Qingchen looked up at Leng Xiaohan's face, "I have too many things to hide from you, I can't explain it clearly. Maybe this is the only way to not hurt each other."

The author has something to say:

Leng Xiaohan: Author, come on, when will my little cutie fall in love with me?

Me (whispering BB): Zhenxiang gave you a warning, I can only help you here

Luo Qingchen: What are you two BBs!Don't think I can't hear you!