my God

Before the Spring Festival, people are keen to buy new year's goods. People in the city gather in shopping malls and supermarkets, while people in the countryside like to go to the market.

The market that Song Yan and the others came to was crowded with people, and the enthusiasm of the people had already offset the three or nine days of cold.There are everything sold in the fair, such as cotton clothes, shoes, hats and gloves, daily hardware, kitchen utensils and tableware, pork, beef, mutton, chicken, duck and goose, frozen pears, persimmons, apple ice cream, and a plastic shed to sell fresh fruits and vegetables. There are countless food stalls.

"How about we eat wontons?" Song Yan glanced at the various food stalls, and asked the "Xiao Dao Chang" beside him.

"Okay." The little Taoist priest disguised as Shenjun answered happily.

The two sat down at the wonton stand, ordered a bowl each, and ate soup and water.After eating a bowl of wontons, Song Yan felt that the cold was dispelled a lot in an instant, and his whole body became more energetic after his stomach was filled.

Seeing that Shenjun licked his lips and looked like he was not full, he smiled and said, "Go, go to the side and buy you another steamed bun!"

Shenjun's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly got up and followed him to the stall next to him.

After eating a drawer of steamed buns, Shenjun finally showed a satisfied look on his face.

Song Yan never asked him why he was able to eat so much, but he could probably guess one thing. It was nothing more than the fact that energy was consumed too quickly to maintain the dharma body, so he could only rely on food to supplement it.

After the two had eaten their fill, they formally strolled around.Song Yan watched while choosing what he wanted to buy, while Shenjun followed him silently.

When passing by a small stall surrounded by many people, Song Yan found that a person was putting his hand into the pocket of the person in front of him.After the man noticed Song Yan's gaze, he immediately withdrew his hand, and Song Yan saw that he was still holding a long tweezers in his hand.

The thief flicked the tweezers lightly at him, indicating that he didn't take them, then gave him a warning look, turned and left.

Song Yanxin said: If it weren't for the presence of a god by your side to make things difficult, you would definitely be in trouble today.

Although he couldn't be arrested and called the police, Song Yan didn't want to just let him go.Seeing a peanut seller next to him, he grabbed two and asked, "How much?"

He ate one and hid the other in his hand. When he put his hand down, he flicked it towards the thief. The peanuts flew out like a stone, hitting the thief's business hand.After the peanuts hit the ground, they rolled under the booth next to them, making them hard to spot.

The thief covered his arm with an ouch, and then looked back, trying to find the person who threw something at him, but he looked around, but he couldn't determine who hit him.

The peanut seller replied, "Eight yuan."

"Weigh ten yuan for me." Song Yan answered naturally, and never looked at the thief since he finished playing the peanuts.

The two continued to walk forward with their things in their hands. Shenjun asked him in a low voice: "Is the punishment too light?"

"Then what should we do?" Song Yan felt that it would be enough to make his hand tendons hurt for a few days, but he didn't think so, but Shenjun didn't think so.

"Just discount your hands."

Well, it really is his style.

Song Yan grabbed his hand and pulled him forward quickly, fearing that he would really break his bones, and at the same time explained: "I can't do it today, the matter is getting worse, I have to follow along to assist in the investigation, when the time comes you What should I do? Next time we meet again, we must take care of him!"

After finishing speaking, he also told Shenjun about the last time he caught a thief on the train.

Shenjun doesn't care much about the punishment of these young people, he just said it casually, but right now he cares more about Song Yan holding hands with him.For some reason, many people nearby were looking at their hands.

Song Yan finally discovered this too, but he didn't dare to let go immediately because he was afraid that the god would think too much, but deliberately picked something and let go.

Shenjun glanced at him, but didn't make a sound, but thought in his heart that it's better to hold each other together, so that it's not easy to be scattered by others, so that someone will always pass between the two of them.

The two strolled around all morning. Song Yan bought a lot of snacks for Shenjun besides shopping for New Year's goods, such as candied haws, lamb skewers, and grilled sausages with scones. He doubted whether it would stretch Shenjun's stomach.Fortunately, the gods are not mortals, and they can digest even flames, let alone a little food.

Seeing that the shopping was almost done, Song Yan said, "Let's go back!"

Shenjun didn't answer, he looked back and saw Shenjun frowning, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan thought he was uncomfortable and asked hastily.

"It's time," Shenjun said with a hint of regret in his tone, "Go ahead alone, and I will follow behind."

Only then did Song Yan realize that it was the temporary dharma body of Shenjun that was about to expire.They came down from the mountain and walked around for so long, two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Song Yan saw that Shenjun wanted to walk back with him, so he looked around immediately, then grabbed Shenjun's hand and walked towards the side of a large truck on the side of the road.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Yan pushed Shenjun onto the car, whispered "quickly suck", and then took the initiative to put his lips on Shenjun's mouth.

Shenjun looked at him silently, but didn't move.He didn't dare to inhale any more, fearing that Song Yanyang's Qi would be exhausted and his strength would be exhausted.

Seeing that he was not moving, Song Yan couldn't help but licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and motioned him to hurry up with his eyes.

When Shenjun was licked by him, he suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.He knew that he was not coveting his yang energy, but just liked the feeling of entwining lips and tongue very much.It's a great feeling, kind of addictive.

Shenjun hugged him tightly, stuck the tip of his tongue into his mouth, and began to lick and stir vigorously.

Song Yan thought it was just a way to stimulate the secretion of saliva, so he didn't suspect him and let him suck the kiss.It wasn't until his breathing became a little unsteady that he took the time to say: "Inhale Yang Qi!"

Shenjun took a deep look at him, and then took a breath of Yang Qi from him, and after the inhalation, he couldn't help but began to entangle with his tongue again.

Song Yan was sucked in two mouthfuls of yang energy in one day, and suddenly felt dizzy, and his hands and feet were weak. If it wasn't for Shenjun's tight hug, he would definitely slip to the ground.Fortunately, Shenjun kept feeding him, and he finally became a lot stronger.

There was a sudden bang in their ears, and the two stopped and looked to the side.

I saw a middle-aged man staring at them dumbfounded. He was still holding something. There was a basket under his feet. The sound just now was from the basket falling to the ground.

Song Yan grabbed Shenjun's hand and ran away without saying a word.

He didn't know why he ran, but he just subconsciously felt that this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly.The two men are entangled mouth to mouth, not because of love, but because of a deal... No, no, no, the deal is more likely to be misunderstood. It should be said that it is because of the Dharma body, yang energy, and mouth... Forget it, for sure Inexplicable.

The two of them ran a long distance, and Song Yancai stopped to pant for breath while looking behind, seeing that no one was pointing fingers at them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and wanted to say something to Shenjun, only to find that Shenjun was staring at him with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say something to him.

"Shenjun?" Song Yan asked tentatively.

Shenjun frowned, and held back for a long time before opening his mouth: "Do you feel ashamed to be with me?"

"???" Song Yan was stunned for a while before trying to explain, "Did you mean that you were dragged away just now? Isn't this because you are afraid of being misunderstood and can't explain clearly?"

Seeing Shenjun still looking gloomy, Song Yan continued: "There is nothing between the two of us that we know ourselves, but others don't! If some gossip spreads, won't the mountain temple I represent be ashamed?"

Shenjun stared at him and asked, "What does it mean that there is nothing between us?"

"It's just that there is no such relationship between gay men!" Song Yan had to explain in detail, "You are a god, and I am a mortal, so even if I am as close as your mouth to mouth, I will never dare to have a relationship." Half a blasphemy of your mind! Really, if there is, it will be struck by lightning!"

"Enough!" Shenjun interrupted him, turned around and walked forward.

The lightning strike from the sky is a heavy oath for gods, ghosts, monsters and people who practice the Tao, and it is best not to say it if you can.

Since he dared to make such an oath, it meant that Song Yan was telling the truth.Shenjun suddenly became unhappy.

He couldn't help but think to himself: I'm so helpful to favor you, I don't even report any grudges, you despise me now!This gentleman has always acted rashly, even if he was with ordinary people someday, who would dare to stop him?Who dares to stop you with a man?Still afraid of a few little humans chewing their tongues?snort!

Seeing Shenjun angry, Song Yan didn't know why he was angry. He wanted to coax him, but found that he was walking like flying, and quickly left himself behind.Song Yan wanted to run a few steps to catch up, but the loss of Yang Qi was too heavy, the soles of his feet were always weak, and he couldn't raise his strength at all, and he still had many New Year's goods he just bought in his hand, let alone catch up.

Shenjun walked for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Song Yan was not with him. He turned around angrily, and saw Song Yan was chasing here with something sweating profusely.

"Wait for me!" Song Yan shouted out of breath.

Shenjun thought of his situation at this time, and suddenly remembered that the last time Song Yan almost became a ghost bride because he lost his yang energy, he finally calmed down temporarily and stood there waiting for him to catch up.

"Don't go so fast, I can't even catch up!" Song Yan said with a smile at him.

Shenjun snatched what was in his hands and continued to walk forward. After taking two steps, he still didn't forget to turn his head to signal him to follow quickly.

After Song Yan caught up with him, he said as he walked, "I won't go home for the Spring Festival, and I will stay with you on the mountain. Let's celebrate the New Year together!"

Shenjun's footsteps paused slightly, and then returned to normal. "Hmm." He responded lightly.

"Fireworks are not allowed in the establishment, but they are allowed in the countryside. Do you like fireworks? If so, I'll buy some!" Song Yan felt that besides candy, children should also like fireworks.

"It's up to you."

"Then you wait here, I'll go to the side of the road to buy some!" There happened to be a stall selling fireworks on the side of the road, Song Yan threw down a sentence and hurried over.

Standing in place and looking at his back, Shenjun suddenly realized that this kind of life should be called "life", and the thousands of years he had lived through before should be collectively called "loneliness".