The wind howled and the snow flew.

The flaming horse stopped slowly in front of an inn, the night was dark, and everything in Misty Town was silent.

Mu Feng curled up the fox fur and got off the horse neatly. After walking in the wind and snow for a day, his body was already frozen and unconscious, and his neatly braided hair was already wrapped in a layer of snowflakes.He stretched out his hand with difficulty to fiddle with it twice, and said to Jiang Qichen who was not much better than him: "After this town is the Langhe, and you can only cross the Langhe to reach the Tianshan Mountain. Let's deal with it here for the night first."

Jiang Qichen nodded listlessly, whether the injury was complete or not, after walking in this icy and snowy field all day, his whole body was sick.

The two entered the door one after the other, the front hall of the inn was pitch black, only an oil lamp was faintly lit on the table where Xiao Er was lying on his stomach.

Mu Feng reached out and knocked on the table, Xiao Er rubbed his sleepy eyes and straightened up from the table, staring blankly at the two good-looking men in front of him, thinking he was dreaming.

Mu Feng compared a number to him: "Two rooms are needed."

"Oh, you two guests, I thought I was dreaming." Xiaoer slapped his forehead and immediately woke up: "It's so late, I thought there would be no guests."

As he spoke, he flipped through his account books, and looked at Mu Feng and Jiang Qichen with embarrassment behind him: "Uh... two guests, it's cold and snowing today, there are many people staying in the store, and only one person is left. It's time, you see...how about making it up?"

Jiang Qichen was slightly taken aback, and just about to ask if there are any other inns in this town, he heard Mu Feng's quick reply: "One is just one, we still have a horse outside, remember to take it to the stables , I’m freezing, I’m the only one asking.”

"Come on, don't worry, I won't freeze your horse even if it freezes to death." Xiaoer handed the key to Mu Feng: "This is the key to the innermost room upstairs."

Mu Feng took the key, glanced suspiciously at Jiang Qichen who was standing stupidly beside him, and tugged at his sleeve: "What are you doing? Why are you so dazed?"

Jiang Qichen came back to his senses immediately, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "... let's go."

Mu Feng took the key and opened the door, the room was pitch black, he groped to find the oil lamp and fire pocket, flicked them carefully in his hands.

The inn was burning stoves, and the room was warm. Mu Feng untied the fox fur and put it on the wooden chair. Using the fire in his hand, he lit a few candles by the table, and the room finally brightened.

He turned his head and found that Jiang Qichen was still half-length standing at the door, so he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qichen, are you planning to spend the night in the corridor?"

Jiang Qichen paused, turned around and closed the door, and walked in slowly.Although they have been together for the past few days, they have never seen Mu Feng take off the fox fur. At this moment, they suddenly caught a glimpse of his short coat, and said in a low voice, "Your clothes..."

Mu Feng blew out the flame, casually picked up the hem of his tattered clothes and shook them, and said nonchalantly, "I tore it up for you to stop the bleeding that day, is there anything wrong with it?"

Jiang Qichen wiped his face awkwardly: "No...no..."

"You reminded me, I have to buy two clean clothes tomorrow." He pointed to Jiang Qichen's blood-stained white clothes: "Look at yourself, you still have the heart to run on me."

Jiang Qichen lowered his head to look at his clothes, the large blood stains were horrifying, fortunately the light downstairs was dim, otherwise he would have really scared the little girl.He touched the front of the front, paused, and hurriedly grabbed Mu Feng who had just found the thermos bottle and was testing the water temperature: "Do you have money? I gave you all my money to pay the consultation fee."

Mu Feng smiled lowly, poured the water from the thermos bottle into the basin, scalded it around and splashed it in the corner, then poured half of the basin of water and put it on the small table beside the bed, then freed up his hands to take the water from the sleeves. He took out a purse from his pocket, dangled the tether on his index finger, and said, "If I don't have money, I will drag you to a hotel?"

Jiang Qichen was stunned: "Why is my purse with you..."

"Miraculous Doctor Xue gave it to me. He said that because of my good looks, no consultation fee will be charged." Mu Feng said while pulling Jiang Qichen to the side of the bed to sit down, and began to explain him without saying a word. clothing.

Jiang Qichen was startled, subconsciously grabbed Mu Feng's wrist, his throat rolled up and down: "Do...do what..."

His cautious look immediately aroused Mu Feng's desire to do evil again. Mu Feng suddenly bullied him, one hand was still held by Jiang Qichen, and the other hand was propped up in this posture. Leaving the edge of the bed, the two of them leaned against each other halfway.A smirk hung on the corner of his mouth, and Mu Feng's eyes, as black as ink, scrutinized Jiang Qichen's face carefully, their eyes were shining like stars.

His voice was deep and hoarse, with an irresistible temptation, he said softly, "Brother Qichen, what you said I would do, of course..." He pulled out his hand, and slowly and ambiguously traced his fingertips along Jiang Qichen's neckline. Move down slowly, and finally stop at the waist, with a slight hook, the belt will come loose: "...Take off your clothes."

"You..." Jiang Qichen's body froze completely, like a lamb with no strength to bind a chicken, motionless and ready to be slaughtered.His mind was in a daze, a man who had always been decisive and decisive, completely forgot to react to the sudden temptation.

Also, how cautious Lu Ming was in front of him in the past, he took the initiative as a matter of course.But now Mu Feng's speech and behavior are all unrestrained, making fun of him all day long, and flirting with his hands, which makes Jiang Qichen a little bit uncontrollable.

"Pfft—" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, he got up from Jiang Qichen, took out the porcelain bottle given to him by Miracle Doctor Xue, and held it in front of Jiang Qichen: "Twice a day, brother Qichen, what are you thinking?"

"..." Jiang Qichen sat up straight with embarrassment on his face, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

During the actions just now, Jiang Qichen's clothes were already hanging loosely on his body, Mu Feng pulled his hand slightly, and the man's snow-white shoulders appeared in front of his eyes.The wound pierced by the cold arrow has scabbed, and it doesn't look as terrible as it did two days ago.

Mu Feng stood up, took a towel and wet it in the water, and said softly, "You can do it yourself, but can you reach the one behind?"

Jiang Qichen paused for a moment, then stopped talking noncommittally.

Mu Feng wrung out the veil, sat behind Jiang Qichen, pushed his long hair to the other side, focused on the wound for a long time, and then began to gently wipe it.After wiping it twice, a little red smudged on the water-stained handkerchief.Frowning, Mu Feng said in a deep voice, "The wound is open, does it hurt?"

Jiang Qichen shook his head.

"I told you to heal your injury before leaving, but you didn't listen." Mu Feng blamed him, fearing that touching him would hurt him, so he couldn't help but relax his movements a little.

"It's okay, I don't hurt, really." He said, as if he felt that his words were not credible, so he simply swung his palm and wiped out the farthest candle: "Look, my Internal strength has been restored."

Mu Feng turned a blind eye and said "Mm", without even raising his head, put down the towel in his hand, dipped a little ointment from the porcelain bottle, and carefully placed it on Jiang Qichen's wound.

As soon as his cold fingertips touched Jiang Qichen's exposed skin, the man immediately became agitated.

Mu Feng didn't even blink, and asked in a neutral tone, "Is it pain or cold?"

Jiang Qichen was really slapped when he asked this question.

Say it hurts?He shook his head in his heart, just now he swore that it wouldn't hurt.Say cold?He shook his head again, didn't he tell Mu Feng that his internal strength had not fully recovered?

So, he turned pale and compromised: "It's what you say."

Mu Feng stopped responding, Jiang Qichen simply closed his eyes.

The lights in his world were instantly turned off, and his sense of touch became sharper from this.

The slightly cool fingers moved round and round gently on his back, as if a stone was thrown into a still lake, and the water rippled, creating circle after circle of ripples.From near to far, continuous.

There seemed to be feathers falling from his heart, and every soft fluff clamored to tug at his heartstrings, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Jiang Qichen's whole body became unpredictably hot, and he didn't even feel the sound of his breathing getting worse. The deep-seated longing turned into lust and made his whole body want to move.

His eyelashes trembled, and a cluster of weak flames suddenly burned in Jiang Qichen's heart, and soon spread directly to his lower abdomen with the force of a prairie fire.Longing is like a glass of strong wine, which easily makes Jiang Qichen dizzy. He feels that he is drunk, and the strong drink is called "Lu Ming".

Jiang Qichen gritted his teeth secretly, a fine layer of perspiration formed on his forehead because of his extreme patience, but the hand that was crazily making troubles on his body was serious and focused without any evil thoughts, which made Jiang Qichen splash the sky His feelings were aggrieved and swallowed back into his stomach.

Before everything was about to get out of control, Jiang Qichen shrank back, quickly pulled back the clothes hanging down his forearms, and said in a deep voice, "It's almost there."

Mu Feng's fingertips were still in the posture of applying medicine, and they paused in the air for a long time before withdrawing their hands resentfully.He put the porcelain bottle back into his cuffs, washed his hands in the water in the basin, sat carelessly on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and got on the bed.

On Jiang Qichen's usually calm and composed face, he did not know how many times he was at a loss in these days.He moved in quickly, until his back hit the wall with a "bang", causing a dull pain in the wound on his shoulder, and he stopped stroking his shoulder.

"Brother Qichen, I'm not a wolf, why are you hiding?" Mu Feng stared at Jiang Qichen with some amusement, stretched out his hand and grabbed him as if to look at his wound: "Come here and let me have a look."

Jiang Qichen blocked Mu Feng's hand. He probably never dreamed that he would have this day. You must know that five years ago in Tianyanzong, he was very forceful and pulled Lu Ming into bed to sleep with him.

"It's okay." Jiang Qichen patted the pillow, "Lie down, I'll turn off the light."

Mu Feng glanced at him, and lay down obediently. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he felt a sharp palm wind sweeping past him, and the room became dark immediately.

As soon as the pillow sank, Jiang Qichen lay down beside him, and Mu Feng pulled up the quilt to cover them both.

In the darkness, neither of them spoke again, as if they could only hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.This scene unconsciously reminded Jiang Qichen of Jiangyou Town five years ago. It was also such a night when he and Lu Ming were lying on the small bed in the inn. It was the first time he faced his own heart and responded to Lu Ming's feelings.

Time has passed, and unexpectedly, that night became the last bit of warmth between the two.

The hotness on his body calmed down little by little, replaced by a soreness laced with pain.Jiang Qichen frowned in the dark, and slowly moved his fingertips up to press on his heart.

"Brother Qichen." Mu Feng quickly turned over, faced Jiang Qichen, and whispered, "I don't know what happened to Duona and Mr. Jing."

Hearing that Mu Feng's voice contained a hint of worry, Jiang Qichen said in relief: "I've left a mark along the way, don't worry, they're all right."

"En." Mu Feng responded shallowly: "Brother Qichen, have you ever slept with someone like this before?"

Jiang Qichen's heart tightened, he closed his eyes and traced the outline of Lu Ming, he said softly, "Yes."

"An old man who looks like me?"

Jiang Qichen paused, unable to say yes or no, so he simply kept silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Feng continued to ask: "How does he treat you?"

This time Jiang Qichen said almost without hesitation, "Confess my heart."

Mu Feng: "How much is he in your heart?"

Jiang Qichen said seriously, "I have no father or mother, and I have no worries. Only this one, only him."

Mu Feng smiled lowly: "Since the love is so deep, how did they separate?"

Jiang Qichen took a deep breath, as if he could soothe the subtle pain in his heart.

"I lied to him, hurt him, and failed his sincerity." He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, and his voice was low and broken: "So he is angry with me, annoyed me, and hates me." I still don't want to see me."

"Hmm..." Mu Feng groaned, and said lightly, "So brother Qi Chen felt guilty after he left, did he regret the beginning?"

"No." Jiang Qichen said firmly, "I have never regretted every choice I made. If I did it all over again, I would do it again." Because this is the best defense I can give him...

The author has something to say:

Navel orange, wake up!You are attacking!

PS: What was said in the inn was Lu Lu giving Navel Orange a chance to explain——

And: Please enjoy the next chapter - Lulu gets angry online! ! !

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