Shit shovel officer come and feed me

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that Xiang Ru's "like" is not the "like" he imagined.

"But why?" The young man was very puzzled, "Why do you like me?"

He probably understood Xiang Ru's liking for him, but he didn't seem to understand.

Before he could figure it out, Xiang Ru stepped forward and gently clasped his chin, pressed his lips together, and gave him a soft, moist, and tentative kiss.

The young man was a little puzzled, obeying the instinct of the body to embrace the man in front of him, wrapping his arms around the man's neck, inadvertently deepening this sudden kiss.

When the two separated, the young man gasped and leaned obediently in the man's arms, calming his disordered breathing.

Xiang Ru hugged him and kissed him gently on the cheek, "Are you disgusted?"

The man's voice was low, with some seductive panting, his chin resting on the young man's forehead, avoiding the young man's sight, "Do you hate me for treating you like this?"

The young man grabbed the man by the collar and shook his head hesitantly.

Xiang Ru secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but kissed the forehead of the young man in his arms again, "I like you, that's it, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you, I want to be with you..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man who was obediently leaning on him just now raised his head, his eyes fell on the man's lips, and he tiptoed to kiss him.

Xiang Ru choked for breath.

The young man's movements were very light at first, like a small animal probing, gradually, Xu Shi got interested, and then deepened and aggravated, until the breath between the two was lingering, and their lips and teeth met.

Xiang Ru stayed in place stiffly, thousands of fireworks bloomed in his mind, and great ecstasy filled his chest. He hugged the young man fiercely in his arms and crushed him inch by inch.

"Ugh..." Feeling his lips and teeth were numb, the young man pushed the man away. He licked his lips, looked at Xiang Ru, and said in an affirmative tone, "You seem to like it very much."

Xiang Ru's eyes were deep, and there was an unconcealable desire in his eyes, "I like it."

"I like it too." He rubbed his swollen lips, then looked at Xiang Ru whose eyes were darker because of his words, "But I still don't understand why you like me."

Xiang Ru lowered his eyes and touched the top of the young man's head, "There must be a reason?"

The young man thought for a while and nodded.

Xiang Ru lowered his head and pecked, "Do you like it?"

"Hmm." The young man touched the place where he had just been pecked, and continued to nod.

"Why do you like it?"

The young man opened his mouth and was stunned.

he does not know.

When a man kissed him, he didn't hate it, on the contrary, he felt a little comfortable, so he kissed the man in turn, and then made sure: he didn't hate or even liked kissing this man.

But why, the young man was a little confused.

Xiang Ru's eyes were gentle, and he smoothed the young man's tangled brows, "It's okay, maybe you will understand later."

Yeah?The young man tilted his head, expressing doubt.

But since the man said so, it seems that he doesn't need to worry too much?

So the young man quickly put this matter behind him, and turned to think of another thing that he had almost forgotten—going to the tomb to have a look.

He was a little curious about what was in the tomb, and his second father would deliberately explain it.

Arriving at the ancient tomb, the young man successfully entered the tomb and saw the bamboo slips after avoiding people and monitoring with spells.

A gleam of joy flashed across the young man's face, and he couldn't wait to pick up the bamboo slips for a look, his expression gradually became strange.

The writing on the bamboo slips was different from any writing he had ever seen. To be precise, it was more like some strange twisted lines.

But he can understand.

The young man glanced at the coffin in the tomb, and then at the bamboo slips in his hand, feeling quite complicated.

Knowing from his two fathers that he is Feifei from the Dream Clan, he didn't have any extra thoughts. Now that he saw this bamboo slip, he felt that the Meng Clan was too miserable.

He himself is miserable, and this nightmare is also miserable. If the aptitude is not good, it will be miserable.

"Why do you think so?" Xiang Ru asked.

The young man didn't answer, touched the bamboo slips and asked Xiang Ru: "What does it mean that love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper?"

Xiang Ru paused for a moment, and said, "I don't know the origin of love, but as it goes deeper and deeper, the living can die, and the dead can live. Those who live but cannot be with death, and those who die but cannot be resurrected are not the essence of love."

The young man nodded and looked at him expectantly.

"The words of "The Peony Pavilion", why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

He couldn't be fooled this time, and asked persistently, "You haven't told me what it means yet."

A smile flashed across Xiang Ru's eyes, "Shall I tell you this story first?"

The young man thought for a while, then nodded.

Xiang Ru then told him the story of Du Liniang. The man's voice was deep and transparent, like a morning breeze passing through the pine forest. From the encounter between the official lady and the scholar, the two people fell in love with ghosts, and they came back to life...

Before he knew it, the story came to an end, and the young man was fascinated by it, and murmured: "I seem to understand a little bit."

Xiang Ru didn't make a sound, and no thoughts could be seen in his dark eyes.

The young man frowned, his clear eyes fell on the man, and he said, "I should also be reluctant to let you die."

Professor Xiang, who can't keep up with the young people's jumping thinking: "?"

He silently put away the bamboo slips, looked at Xiang Ru, "Let me tell you a story too."

The story begins on a dark and windy night.

The night is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fire to the sky.

There were some beggars lying here and there in the dilapidated temple, one of them slowly opened his eyes, and under the faint moonlight, avoiding the figures lying on the ground, he quietly touched behind the temple wall.

The temple wall was decadent, and it seemed that the wall would collapse at any moment. The beggar slowed down, found the sign, dug up the soil with his fingers, and dug out half a steamed bun from inside.

The steamed buns were stiff and black in the moonlight, but the beggar seemed to have acquired a treasure, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

After wrapping the steamed bun that was hard enough to kill people into his mouth, the beggar sat quietly on the ground, waiting for the secretion of saliva in his mouth to soften the steamed bun a little, and then swallowed it slowly.

He didn't dare to move, for fear of making the slightest sound. In order to be able to eat some steamed buns, he endured the cold and didn't dare to cover the thatch, pretending to sleep for half the night before finding a chance.

But to make matters worse, he saw another tall figure in the moonlight, moving slowly but firmly towards this side.

He was so careful, but was discovered by others.

The figure got closer, and his heart was in his throat, and he recognized that person, the leader of them.

If the boss finds out that he is stealing food, then his end...will be eaten by them!

Thinking of the scene of cannibalism, he trembled with fear. After a long time, he pulled up a little strength and slowly opened the distance between the two.

After walking two or three steps, he remembered that the boss's eyes were bird-blind like everyone else's.

The hope of life seemed to be a little bit more, he walked quietly, the distance between the two became farther and farther, until he stepped on a dead branch.

Seeing the boss stop suddenly, turn around and look in his direction accurately, the little beggar's scalp was numb, as if he saw the scene where he was being eaten.

He started to run away, running as hard as he could.

I will not die!

He is bird blind and can't see me!

He can't catch up with me!run!run!run!

He heard the roar of the boss behind him, he heard the howling of the wind, he heard the touch of weapons, he heard the noisy battle...

The last consciousness is the splash of dark red and the waning moon in the sky.

He is a beggar with no name and no home.

He doesn't know who his parents are. He has been begging for as long as he can remember. His food is vegetable soup occasionally rewarded by others, as well as wild vegetables and bark on the ground. The most delicious thing he has ever tasted should be a bloody rabbit. Meat and unscaled fish...

But it didn't take long for such a day, he couldn't find rabbits and fish, and no one gave him something to eat, even the wild vegetables and bark in the field, people came to snatch them.

He was so hungry that he ran into a compound and searched for a long time before he stole a black steamed bun. After finding it, he immediately ate half of it. He was satisfied when his mouth was cut by the steamed bun and covered in blood.

For the remaining half, he had no choice but to hide it because he had no time to eat it.

When he was so hungry again that he wanted to die, he was about to take out the remaining half of the steamed bun and eat it, but he was discovered by the boss, so he could only run away all the way, and this time he ran to the place where they were fighting.

The moment before he lost consciousness, he looked at the blood splattered on the battlefield, and kept thinking about a question: Will I be eaten?

I will.

Big fish eat small fish, tigers and wolves eat rabbits.He is so small and thin, isn't he just a little fish and a rabbit?

will be eaten.

But...he really wants to have a full meal, even if it is wild vegetables, even bark, even vegetable soup, he also wants to be full, a meal is fine.

The darkness slowly enveloped him, and he felt that he was not afraid of being eaten at all, he just thought that he didn't have a full meal before he died, so even the heavens must have abandoned him.

"Hiccup~"

In the darkness, there was a contented belch.

Ah, I was eaten.

Is he full?Be full, otherwise why would you hiccup.

Well, someone is full.