Cute Beast Food Garden

late at night.The dense raindrops hit the branches and leaves of the big tree outside the window, making a continuous pattering sound.The surroundings are very quiet, the whole world seems to be only raindrops and leaves busy, playing a crisp movement.

Qi Yan sat on the bed in the small inn, half leaning against the head of the bed, quietly listening to the sound of rain outside the window.After a whole day of anxiety, confusion and pain, he was finally able to sit quietly on the familiar bed alone at this time, only the crisp sound of raindrops around him made him feel at ease.

Familiar footsteps came from the corridor outside the house, from far to near.The man had just taken a shower downstairs with hot water. He was only wearing a thin shirt, with a towel draped crookedly over his shoulders. He looked different from his usual gentle and simple appearance, and was a bit bohemian.

Seeing the boy's black eyes staring at him shiningly, Dong Mo grinned and smiled.

"Winter ink."

"Ok?"

The boy lifted the corner of the quilt and patted the bed: "I only wear it after taking a shower, so I'm not afraid of freezing? Come up quickly, the quilt is so warm."

Si Dongmo put away the towel, walked over obediently, and crawled into bed.He lowered his head and began to straighten the quilt, but he didn't look in Qi Yan's direction very much. This made the young man curious and couldn't help tugging at his clothes.

Gently tearing off the clothes on the shoulders, Qi Yan saw the familiar black lines.The complex pattern was quietly pasted on his back, Qi Yan suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to touch it, so he really stretched out his hand, and gently touched the pattern.

As soon as he touched it, he saw Dongmo shudder suddenly, and immediately turned his head to face Qi Yan directly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Qi Yan asked curiously, "Could it be... If you touch this place, will you be very sensitive?"

"Sensitive?" Dong Mo tilted his head and thought for a moment, not quite sure what Qi Yan meant, but he still nodded honestly and said, "When you touch it with your finger, you will feel a sudden itching. Not only on the skin It feels like a touch. It’s like, it’s like scratching my heart all at once.”

"So miraculous?"

Qi Yan was taken aback.He originally thought that the black lines were just patterns attached to the skin like tattoos, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

On the spur of the moment, he inserted his hand wickedly into Dongmo's clothes, and carefully touched the snake-like black stripes, but it caused a violent tremor.

Dong Mo grabbed his hand and warned solemnly: "Qi Yan, don't touch it randomly!"

"Why, is it really itchy?"

The more Dong Mo forbids him to touch, the more Qi Yan develops a prank-like mentality, and wants to try it more and more.During the entanglement and fight, Qi Yan succeeded several times in succession, and scratched Dongmo's black lines badly several times, but he didn't notice the man's increasingly flushed face and gradually deep panting.

"Uh……"

The man suddenly groaned, and Qi Yan noticed the strangeness on his face, and before he could ask, he felt pushed down.The heavy body leaned forward, making him unable to breathe.

"Hmm! Dongmo, you, what are you going to do...?"

Dong Mo firmly held down his wrist to keep him from moving.The man was panting with difficulty, as if he was holding back something, he was a little annoyed and said helplessly: "I told you not to move around, this is good, my heart is beating so fast, I can hardly breathe .”

Hearing this, Qi Yan rolled his eyes, "Hey, could it be that the sensory nerves in the black stripes on your back are much more sensitive than other parts?"

"It's not just on the back." Dongmo said sullenly, trying to control his emotions, "When you touch the black lines, the flesh and viscera of my whole body itch unbearably, as if there are little claws scratching inside my body .”

This is something new.

Through the gaps in the torn clothes, Qi Yan found that the black lines that had been scratched several times by him were no longer silent, but "lived" and wandered on Dongmo's skin like a small snake.

Breathing calmly, Si Dongmo let go of Qi Yan, turned around and lay down quietly on the bed.After Qi Yan promised not to touch it casually again, he got permission, gently uncovered a corner of his clothes, and carefully looked at the black lines on his back.

He originally thought that the black stripes were thin and twisted, like a swimming snake, and looked a little scary.At this moment, perhaps stimulated by the touch of his hand, Heiwen awakened again, and slowly climbed on Dongmo's shoulders, slowly and windingly, walking out of complicated and unusual patterns. .

Qi Yan witnessed the black lines extending from left to right on Dongmo's body, as if he was walking leisurely on the skin.

After watching them closely for a while, Qi Yan couldn't help recalling that although the black lines looked strange and unpredictable, they never hurt them, but instead protected him and Dongmo many times in critical moments.

Thinking about it this way, the mysterious black pattern looks cuter and cuter now.

"Qi Yan, are you still watching?"

The boy kept the agreement and didn't touch it with his fingertips, but his breath lightly sprayed on Dongmo's back, which still made the man a little itchy.He muttered and wanted to pull up his clothes: "It's just a magic seal, nothing fancy."

"Dong Mo, don't think so." Qi Yan shook his head, "So what if it's the mark of the blood of the demon clan? Birth does not determine everything. Blood is a piece of property left to you by your relatives, isn't it?"

Dong Mo said to himself blankly, "Dear one..."

"Yes, family. Although you don't remember where your hometown is or who your family is, your intuition tells me that your hometown must be beautiful, and your parents and relatives are all very good people."

Qi Yan pulled him to turn over, sat upright by the bed, and slowly told him his guess.

"The small village on the border of Hongye County was devastated by the flames of war, and your relatives probably fled all the way to the vicinity of Lezhuang. The conditions at that time must have been very difficult, so that the family had to separate from you to protect you.

They put you at the gate of the country gentry's house, which was still very wealthy at that time, in the hope that the kind landowner wife would adopt you and give you a place to settle down.

At the same time, in order to let you have a tool for self-protection, and to leave you with a trace of memory about home, they also left you the blade with the logo of the Craftsman Village. "

Dong Mo was stunned. He took out the blade that always accompanied him from the interlayer of his coat, and examined it carefully under the lamp.Judging from the color and rust of the handle, this blade is simple and ancient, and it has been forged for many years.But to this day, it still reflects the cold and cold light, and it is full of vigor.

Qi Yan said softly: "This knife is well-made, and it is likely to be the only property owned by relatives. They probably hope that this sharp blade will accompany you and bless you, and you will think of love when you see it. Your family members, think of the hometown where you were born and raised."

He had thought that when Zhu and Mo went to war, the villages inhabited by humans and demons on the border of Hongye County must suffer the most serious disasters. The common people may not accept their compatriot status.

In the era when the human and demon races were hostile, the descendants of the mixed blood of the two races had to conceal their blood identities and leave the homes they used to live in.It is a miracle in the troubled times that the family can try their best to preserve the young Dongmo and find a good home for him in the midst of war and chaos.

Under the flickering candlelight, the rare fragility in a man's eyes made him feel distressed.

Dong Mo lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers gently stroked the blade.The cool and thin blade was warmed by the kindness from his family, he couldn't help but leaned down, and gently pressed the blade to his cheek.

"Thank you."

There was a whisper, and I don't know who it was speaking to.

But Qi Yan was very pleased.Dong Mo was finally able to untie the knot of blood and life experience, and face up to the fait accompli, the gloom on his face gradually disappeared, revealing a familiar faint smile.

He watched the man carefully put the blade back to its original place and put it away, then turned around and crawled back into the bed.

"Qi Yan, let's rest."

Hearing the sound, Qi Yan also grinned and smiled.

"go to bed now!"

He got into the bed with ease - or rather, Si Dongmo's arms, holding his tall and strong body, was really warm.He couldn't help rubbing against that strong and thick body, and suddenly heard the man's sudden low panting, and hurriedly raised his face: "What's wrong?"

Dong Mo faltered for a long time, and finally, under Qi Yan's repeated urging, he honestly replied: "Rub... rubbed to the back."

"Meet the black pattern again? Strange, we never did this when we were close before." Qi Yan asked suspiciously, "Could it be your psychological effect? ​​Ever since you knew that the black pattern was a magic seal, Your back seems to be more sensitive than before."

"Hmm... big, probably."

The man answered vaguely, then adjusted his posture and lay down flat, so that his back would not be the target of Qi Yan's "accidental injury".

The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed at the same time.

"Hey... Dongmo, I'll catch you in the future." Qi Yan buried his head in Dongmo's arms, with a smirk on his lips, "If you're not honest, I'll be on your back Scratch it, and you'll be obedient, won't you?"

"I've always been honest." Dong Mo shrunk his mouth aggrievedly, stretched his neck suddenly, and lightly bit Qi Yan's earlobe.

Qi Yan who was attacked suddenly shuddered and let out a low cry like a small animal.He instinctively curled up and scratched the ground where he was bitten, but then he heard the man's surprised voice: "So your 'key' is here! Qi Yan, I'm not the only one who has a 'handle' .”

"What, how dare you suddenly bite my ear!"

Qi Yan turned around and tried to reach Dongmo's back, wanting to scratch his black lines a few times in retaliation.He grabbed Dongmo's shoulder and pulled it vigorously a few times, trying to turn him over, but the other's body was strong, strong and heavy, motionless as if he had grown on the bed.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Dong Mo took the manic kitten into his arms, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Hmph, what a villain, Dongmo."

The young man buried himself in the man's chest and murmured softly, but it sounded like he was acting like a baby to Dong Mo's ears.He couldn't help but hugged Qi Yan's neck tightly and rubbed his hair.

"By the way, Qi Yan, I suddenly discovered that we two have something in common."

Qi Yan raised his head slightly, "What do you have in common?"

"Neither of us is human."

"..."

Qi Yan is a little spirit beast, and Dong Mo can be regarded as half a demon, but he is really not a human being.

"But, why do I feel like you are swearing at what you said?" Through the light outside the window, Qi Yan vaguely saw the man smiling foolishly, and poked his cheek with his finger, "Still laughing." , stupid big fool."

"The stupid big devil is matching the fat little stupid bird." Dongmo chuckled.Without waiting for Qi Yan to refute, he took advantage of the darkness in the bed and quietly pressed the young man's lips.