Jinghong knife

Chu Hanyang dragged Qing Ming back to the inn, almost as soon as he landed, Qing Ming couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Chu Hanyang was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, only to find that Qing Ming just passed out from a strong drug, he was relieved.

He stared at Qing Ming's handsome face covered in dust, with a somewhat complicated expression.

This person himself didn't know how pale and frightened he looked when he saw the sea of ​​flames, but he still rushed in without any hesitation.

Chu Hanyang knew what happened to Qing Ming back then, so he wanted to stop him and go in to find someone by himself, but he didn't expect that Qing Ming was so decisive that he didn't even give himself a chance to stop him.

He stared at Qingming's furrowed eyebrows, and pursed his lips. Qingming's right cheek was slapped by him, and it was a little red at this moment, and he didn't know where it was stained with black dust. He was a handsome man, At this time, I was a little embarrassed.

Chu Hanyang shook his head helplessly. When he thought of Qingming's red eyes when he saw him just now, he believed that if he said he wanted this man's heart at that time, this man would have taken it out without hesitation and held it in his hands. give him.

Mrs. Han loved her late husband deeply, and this man probably loved herself terribly.

So even if he knew that he was afraid of the flames, he would still rush in for himself without hesitation.

"idiot."

Chu Hanyang looked at the unconscious man, curled his lips, and still couldn't help exerting a little internal energy in his palm, rubbing the side of his face that was blushing from his own beating.

Qingming fell asleep in a daze, feeling that his body was hot and cold, and he couldn't sleep well all the time. There was always a wisp of cold fragrance lingering around him, which made him feel very familiar.

He dreamed of the Folding Sword Villa that was full of flames back then. However, this time he was no longer panicked and helpless. He knew that person would appear in his world like a god and become his master.

In the dream, even though he was caught in the sea of ​​fire, he still felt a little cold. The man stood in front of him raising his eyebrows and chuckling, but there was no sign of anyone in his eyes.

Maybe because he knew that everything in front of him was not true, Qing Ming simply became more courageous, stepped forward and hugged the man.

The Lengxiang around her coincided with the fragrance in her memory, Qingming sighed, took a deep breath, and hugged that person tightly into her arms.

The temperature from that person in the dream was so real that he couldn't bear to let go. The master in the dream didn't resist after being hugged by him, but his phoenix eyes were smiling.

Qing Ming stared obsessively at the face of the man in his arms, finally couldn't hold back, and gently kissed the slightly cold lips of the man, leaving without a trace of desire.

It was such an extremely simple and quick touch that seemed to have given Qing Ming great relief. His breathing suddenly became heavier, and finally he took a few deep breaths, and his consciousness began to return slowly.

However, the moment Qing Ming woke up, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and saw that the sky outside the window was gray and white. It should not be dawn yet, but his arms were soft and soft. The incomparably real feeling made him immediately understand that this was not a dream!

Chu Hanyang was sleeping soundly. After a whole night of tossing and tossing yesterday, he hastily cleaned up the two of them and bandaged the wounds respectively. He was already exhausted, so he pulled the quilt and rubbed it into Qing Ming's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

When Qing Ming woke up, he had just fallen asleep, so even though Qing Ming moved his body, he didn't wake up immediately.

Maybe even Chu Hanyang didn't realize it, only when he fell asleep in Qing Ming's arms, he didn't have the slightest precaution.

Qing Ming looked at his wound, it had been carefully bandaged, he was very familiar with the smell of the medicine powder inside, it was the best wound medicine.

He adjusted his posture slightly to make the person in his arms sleep more comfortably, and even if he stopped moving, he didn't want to continue sleeping, so he just kept silently looking at the person sleeping in his arms.

Looking at it, Qing Ming felt a little itchy in his heart.

His eyes fell on Chu Hanyang's moist and delicate lips, and he couldn't move them away.

In his dream, he once kissed these lips lightly, and the beautiful touch made his heart beat like thunder and his blood boiled. Now, this person is lying quietly in his arms, without a trace of defense, with his hands still holding her. own waist...

As a man who couldn't be more normal, Qing Ming felt that he had a reaction.

He moved his legs, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but the more he suppressed some things, the more unbearable he was.

When Chu Hanyang was fast asleep, he unconsciously rubbed against his arms again, his underwear was slightly loosened, revealing his white and shiny skin, and he could faintly see the flexible waistline inside.

When he rubbed against each other like this, the two of them were almost skin-to-skin, and their breaths blended together. Suddenly, Qingming's breathing became a little more chaotic.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to close the clothes for the master, but that hand stopped while holding the soft inner garment, no matter what he could do nothing.

The heart is restless, the mind is not chaotic, and the spirit is lost.

Qingming held her breath, lowered her head slowly, stared at the sleeping person in her arms without blinking, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and approached the person's face very lightly.

He cautiously moved over, but at the moment when the lips of the two were about to touch, Qing Ming firmly controlled the throbbing in his heart, stopped his movements, and suddenly dared not continue.

I am committing the following crimes again.But when he looked at the person in his arms, his heart was beating wildly, and he was almost unable to restrain his inner restlessness.

Qing Ming gritted her teeth, and just wanted to get closer, but at this moment, Chu Hanyang woke up.

At first Chu Hanyang was still a little confused, but after blinking a few times, he immediately noticed Qing Ming's strangeness and the unusually close distance between the two of them.

In this state, a man could guess what was going to happen just now.

Qingming's eyes widened slightly, a little at a loss, panic flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect to be caught by Chu Hanyang again.

Chu Hanyang narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, a smile that wasn't a smile, seeing Qing Ming's panicked look, he wanted to laugh in his heart, and wanted to bully this person who was so docile in front of him but wanted to kiss him secretly man.

He turned his head sideways, and the faces of the two were extremely close, but their lips were always just a piece of paper away, and they did not touch each other.

Chu Hanyang's phoenix eyes raised upwards, with hooks at the end of his eyes, and he teased Qing Ming again and again, but at this moment, Qing Ming's eyes flickered, and his heart became more flustered, and he couldn't help but wanted to hide behind.

Seeing him like this, Chu Hanyang sneered slightly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Why, forgot what I said last time?"

Qingming's retreating movement stopped at once, the master said that he wanted to play.

A trace of helplessness and bitterness flashed in his eyes, and finally Qing Ming hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and gently kissed the lips that were as cool but tender as in the dream.

Master, are you afraid that your subordinates have not fallen deep enough!

This subordinate is willing to be your plaything, this time, are you trustworthy?

A kiss as gentle as a dragonfly on water, as if it had never happened before, but the two of them trembled at the same time.

Chu Hanyang pursed his lips, as if the person's warm body temperature was still on them, he swallowed, and faintly felt that he might have played off this time...

But Qingming calmed down a lot after the kiss. He stared at Chu Hanyang for a while, and finally hugged Chu Hanyang again, without saying anything.

Chu Hanyang woke up unintentionally in a deep sleep, but after being surrounded by the familiar temperature and breath again, he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep again.And everything that happened just now seemed to be just an unforgettable dream.

On the second day, both of them seemed to have forgotten the episode of the previous night. After adjusting, they continued to return to the Valley of the Absolute Knife.

Because Chu Hanyang had suffered a little injury on his hand before, and he had been busy for half the night last night, and woke up once in the middle, so he fell asleep almost as soon as he got into the carriage, but after sleeping for a while, he still felt uncomfortable.

He picked up the blanket on his body, looked at Qing Ming who was driving ahead expressionlessly, frowned, moved his eyes, and made a decision.

When he arrived at the next station, Chu Hanyang quickly found a coachman without saying a word, while Qing Ming was dragged into the car helplessly by him, stretched out his arms, and then continued to sleep soundly.

In order for Chu Hanyang to sleep comfortably, the carriage Qing Ming found was not only spacious, but also had a small bed for people to lie down and rest inside.

Although the tavern is not big, it can still accommodate two adult men. Not only is it covered with brocade quilts, but also several layers of thick blankets are added, so Qing Ming half-sits on it, and Chu Hanyang sits on it. Lying in his arms and falling asleep under a thin blanket, it wasn't crowded.

Immediately bumping all the way, Qingming held Chu Hanyang in his arms, and quietly pumped his strength to make him sleep more peacefully. He looked at the receding scenery outside, felt the soft person in his arms, and felt that all this was as beautiful as a dream .

He unconsciously brushed up Chu Hanyang's loose hair, covered the blanket tightly, and tightened his arms, as if he was holding his most precious treasure.

In the end a kiss fell gently on Chu Hanyang's hairline, this time without anyone noticing.

Chu Hanyang slept very well this time, and thought to himself: Sure enough, sleeping with someone in his arms is completely different from sleeping alone in the cold.

In the end, he didn't even bother to get out of the car, so he simply let Qing Ming hug him all the way into the inn.

For the first time, Master Jinghong, who has been in the arena for more than ten years, feels that being delicate is quite comfortable.

The owner of the inn thought it was some young man who came in to rest with his sweetheart in his arms, but he just glanced at it, and the face under the blanket suddenly appeared. It was indeed stunning, but it was clearly a man.

The boss's curiosity was immediately aroused, but when the man holding the man turned his head, the cold and stern aura around him made him dispel the idea of ​​asking.

After entering the room, Chu Hanyang lay on the bed for a while, and finally woke up completely. He sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, looked around, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's back here again."

The author has something to say: I always think Xiao Gong is so cute when he is caught stealing a kiss. When they get home, they can sprinkle broth. Xiao Shou is also very fond of Xiao Gong