Quick Wear: No one can stop me from extending the life of the male supporting role

Hanshan Temple was a long way off, and it was already late when they arrived. Yu Miao went to burn incense in front of the temple, and then stayed with his mother for a while. When he came out, it was already dark.

The mountain road was difficult to walk on, so the two of them simply stayed overnight in the temple.

The temple was small, with only an old monk and two disciples, plus Yu Miao and his servant, a total of five people.

After finishing his vegetarian meal, the young monk went to learn from his master.

Yu Miao and Lu Changning lived in the same room. An oil lamp was swaying and emitting a faint light. Yu Miao was reading the scriptures in his hand under the candlestick.

Lu Changning came in with water and saw Yu Miao reading a book. He put down the basin and tried to dissuade him, "Master, the light is too dim. It will hurt your eyes. Read again tomorrow morning."

Yu Miao hummed softly but did not change his actions. It was obvious that he was still sulking.

Lu Changning didn't point it out, and continued to act heartless: "Master, it's windy outside, it might rain soon, let's go to bed early."

Yu Miao threw the book on the table with a bang. Looking at the busy Lu Changning, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only run to the bed and said, "Go to sleep."

Lu Changning touched his head, looking confused, but he obediently put out the candle and made a bed on the floor in the dark.

In the middle of the night, there was indeed a strong wind and thunderstorm. The temple is located in the mountains and forests, and it is already cold. The rain makes it even colder.

Yu Miao was so angry that he couldn't sleep. He curled up in the cold quilt. The quilt was as cold and hard as iron. He felt like he was in an ice cave. His hands and feet were numb from the cold. Even if he curled up, he couldn't keep any warmth.

Yu Miao poked his head out from under the quilt, looking at Lu Changning on the ground. It would have been better if he hadn't looked at him. He got even angrier after looking at him.

This guy was sleeping on the ground like a dead pig. Not only was he cold, but he even had half of his quilt lifted up because of the heat.

Yu Miao didn't know if it was because of the cold, but his eyesight was better today. He could actually see the bulging muscles exposed under Lu Changning's open shirt.

Damn it! Why is he sleeping so soundly on the ground? He must be born in the Year of the Pig. He can sleep anywhere.

After rubbing his cold hands, Yu Miao buried his head in the quilt again: It's so cold... Why am I the only one who's cold! Damn it, if only this guy was here to warm me up.

As soon as this idea came to my mind, it was like a tender bud breaking through the soil in spring and could not be suppressed!

My heart and mind were filled with Lu Changning's open chest. It should be warm beside him! The more I thought about it, the more unbearable this cold bed became.

Yu Miao gave up and sat up suddenly. He listened to the raging weather outside through the window and shuddered suddenly.

"No, if I stay like this all night, I will definitely get sick tomorrow. It's so cold and the situation is so pressing. How can I be bound by worldly affairs? I can't let myself be wronged." After finding an excuse for himself, Yu Miao picked up the pillow next to him and threw it directly at Lu Changning who was lying on the ground.

Lu Changning, who was still asleep just now, was hit by a pillow and woke up in a daze. He got up dazed and looked at the bed: "Master, you need to go to the toilet."

"Get up here, you big-headed ghost."

Lu Changning didn't understand: "Me? Go to bed?"

Yu Miao nodded: "The quilt is too cold, come up and give me some relief."

"Oh." Lu Changning felt disappointed when he heard this. He reluctantly climbed onto the young master's bed, holding the pillow.

Yu Miao put two pillows together: "Lie down."

As a farmhand, how dare Lu Changning disobey the young master's orders and lie down on the bed obediently.

Yu Miao covered himself with the quilt and lay back in bed. Next to him was the warm Lu Changning, and a wave of heat warmed his frozen body from the outside to the inside. Yu Miao shivered in comfort and moved closer to the heat source.

His long-term job was really good. After a while, the cold quilt became warm, and the whole quilt was filled with the warm smell of Lu Changning. Yu Miao took a deep breath, with a satisfied look on his face. His hand seemed to accidentally rest on the long-desired abdominal muscles, and he reached out and patted them: "Go to sleep."

How could Lu Changning sleep? He was suddenly stuffed into the young master's bed in the middle of the night and was hugged by the young master like a pillow. How could he sleep?

However, he obviously underestimated the quality of his sleep, and soon he fell asleep under the young master's cool body temperature.

The next morning, it was still drizzling outside, and Yu Miao finally woke up. He slept really soundly, as if he was hugged by the sun all night, warm all over, and even in his dreams it was a sunny day. He was so comfortable that he didn't even want to open his eyes.

However, the sound of rain outside the window still woke him up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw a bronze body and his hand was still on the chest. With a little force, his fingers pressed a shallow dimple on the chest, which was still soft.

Seeing this beautiful scene early in the morning, Yu Miao was a little dazed. He swallowed and then remembered that he had asked Lu Changning to warm the bed last night.

I slept so comfortably that night. Yu Miao praised his decision in his heart. He also sighed that Xiao Lu had a great figure. He had hidden it before, but it fell into his hands today. Thinking of this, he pinched his chest again.

Hehe, it’s quite bouncy.

Just when he was having fun, he heard sobbing above his head. He looked up and saw Lu Changning holding his mouth, looking like a decent man whose innocence had been ruined.

"Why do you look like that?"

Lu Changning looked at the hand still on his chest and said shyly, "Master, the way you look now reminds me of the maidservant in the Second Master's courtyard. You wouldn't mistake me for a maidservant, would you?"

"You don't count." Yu Miao's hand reached down little by little, and finally touched the abdominal muscles he had been drooling over for a long time. He touched them hard twice to satisfy his craving.

Lu Changning's voice sounded aggrieved: "Doesn't it count? But the young master's hand is still on me."

Yu Miao nodded: "Well, just touching doesn't count as having sex with someone else." After saying that, he raised his head and kissed Lu Changning's lips, and said happily: "This is what counts as having sex with someone else!"

Lu Changgong's face flushed, and he covered his lips tightly with both hands. His eyes were wet, full of shock and grievance: "Am I the young master's concubine now?"

Yu Miao rested his chin on the young servant's chest and gently poked his red cheek with one hand: "Yes, you are my concubine now. Don't worry, I will treat you well."

The big man Lu Changgong was pinned down by his young master, and he was almost crying with laughter: "Master, don't talk nonsense like that."

Yu Miao's face turned serious: "Why, you don't want to? Do you think I am not worthy of you?"

Lu Changgong was terrified and said, "No, no. The young master is very delicate, and I am just a longgong. How can I...defile the young master?"

Yu Miao's expression softened a bit after hearing what he said: "I don't care who you are. This young master just likes you. Whether you like it or not, it's the same. It can't change the fact that you are my concubine."