My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

The turbulent two people on the bed paused, Lu Xun opened his glistening eyes, gave Jing Yue a hard look, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Let you restrain yourself a little bit, this is good, you can't go up or down." Yes, hold on, get out!" As he said that, he raised his leg to kick Jing Yue, but it was fine if he didn't move, but when he moved, he felt a numbness rushing to the top of his head, and his legs went limp when they stretched halfway.

Jing Yue let out a low gasp, hot sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, he bent down and bit Lu Xun's earlobe.

"Hiss..." Lu Xun trembled slightly, and raised his hand to push Jingyue.

Zhang Huan's voice came from outside the door again, Lu Xun raised his head, his thin red lips parted slightly, revealing his fine white teeth, he couldn't help breathing in, and managed to stabilize his voice, but Jing Yue softened his tone again.

Zhang Huan stood anxiously outside the door. He could vaguely hear cat-like voices, but no matter how much he asked, there was no answer in the room. Under all kinds of suffering, he said loudly: "Mr. Lu , are you in the house? I went in—”

As soon as he finished speaking, a rather soft nasal voice came from the room, "I'm in the room, Jing...I found Jing Chengjue in Zuixian Tower."

Zhang Huan was distracted by this voice, he blinked his eyes, why did Mr. Lu's voice suddenly become charming?But luckily the prince found it, he relieved himself, nodded and said: "It's good to find it, my lord, I'll go back to the house and pack my luggage, when shall we leave the city?"

There was no sound in the room again, Zhang Huan frowned, and after waiting for about half a stick of incense, Lu Xun's very hoarse voice came from the room, "Let's go after lunch."

"Okay." Zhang Huan agreed. He was puzzled in his heart and wanted to knock on the door and enter the house to take a look, but when he thought of the knife-like eyes of the prince, he backed away, so he hesitated for a while, and said, "Is your son not feeling well? Have a good rest." If you need it, just tell me, if you are injured, don't force yourself..."

Just as he was talking, Jing Yue suddenly yelled in the room, "Zhang Huan, get out!"

Zhang Huan was so frightened that his body trembled like an electric shock. He froze on the spot, and it took him a while to recover, and crawled back to his room on hands and feet.

Lu Xun closed his eyes and panted lightly, a teardrop was dotted on his long eyelashes, shining a tiny light, Jing Yue traced his eyebrows and eyes with her eyes, the more she looked at her, the happier she became, so she hugged him tightly and couldn't stop kissing him lightly.

"Okay, you've licked off a layer of skin on your face." Lu Xun let him kiss for a while, then raised his hand and slapped him, "Go to the teaching shop waiter and bring some buckets of hot water up, I want to bathe wash."

The two of them lingered in the room until the end of the day, and then they left the room with their bags.

It was the hottest time of the day. Zhang Huan was waiting beside the carriage with his head under the scorching sun. Be ready for a long time."

Lu Xun lowered his wide sleeves to cover the bruises on his wrists, nodded, stooped on the footstool and got into the carriage.The car was covered with cushions, but the moment he sat down, he still gasped in pain.

His face darkened, and he cursed silently "animal" in his heart, then leaned against Zhulan and closed his eyes to rest.

When his prince got into the carriage, Zhang Huan lowered the curtain, raised his whip, and drove the carriage towards the outside of the city.

Jing Yue sat for a while, unable to restrain himself, stretched out her right hand, trying to shake Lu Xun's hand resting on her leg, but in the middle of the way, Lu Xun took the Qingfeng sword and "slapped" on the back of the hand.

"Hiss, it hurts." Jing Yue hurriedly withdrew his hand, pursed his mouth, and acted like a baby to Lu Xun softly.

Lu Xun ignored it with a cold face, and just closed his eyes and said: "Don't throw it in it from now on, it will be very troublesome to clean up, and it will hurt your stomach if you make trouble."

Jing Yue recited this sentence silently for several times, his brows were brimming with joy, he leaned over to Lu Xun's ear and said, "You promised to only be with me?"

Lu Xun turned over, pulled a mattress over his legs, and gave a faint "hmm".

It's just that everyone gets what they need, what's there to be happy about?He didn't want to have too much entanglement with Jingyue, but now that he has done it, he has no time to change people... That's it, take one step at a time, and wait until the court opens on July [-]th before thinking about it Do you want to break this entanglement of evil?

After all, Lu Xun still had a stomachache. When the carriage drove to the small inn outside Yueyang City, he felt as if someone had strangled his intestines inch by inch with an iron chain as thick as a bowl. Cold sweat.

Jing Yue called to stop the carriage, he raised his arms and took Lu Xun into his arms, and then pressed his warm palms against Lu Xun's belly, the tentacles were icy cold, his eyes dimmed in shock, Jing Yue rubbed gently while lowering his He asked in a loud voice, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"It's really hard to follow you..." Lu Xun's fingertips trembled in pain, he clutched Jing Yue's wide sleeve tremblingly, and said in a weak voice, "Don't... I'm in it...I'm not one of your beauties, you should love me a bit..."

Jing Yue listened to each word without answering, and hugged Lu Xun's arm tightly.

Lu Xun's body was cold, he just felt as if he was holding a piece of ice and snow in his arms, and his heart was so cold that it hurt brittle.

With one free hand, he reached for the sachet on his waist, poured out a Furong Dilong pill from it, squeezed it to Lu Xun's lips, "Eat this."

Lu Xun opened his mouth and took the pill with a moist touch from his fingertips.

Jingyue was slightly startled, and he rubbed his fingertips lightly. Just now, it felt like a butterfly flying out from the depths of the thick fog landed on his fingertips and kissed him lightly, but the coldness was covered with damp warmth. The heat made his heart twitch slightly.

"Drink some warm tea." Jing Yue took another cup of tea, gently fed Lu Xun a few sips of tea, and then hugged him in her arms.

Zhang Huan was also quite worried outside, and couldn't help looking back, but the curtain of the carriage was lowered, without the prince's permission, he didn't dare to lift the curtain to see how Young Master Lu was doing, so he could only sit on the shaft and worry.

After waiting for about half an hour, the prince's voice came from the car, "Ottoman, I'll take him down to get some air."

"Here!" Zhang Huan agreed repeatedly.

Lu Xun helped Jing Yue get out of the carriage, the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and he flinched slightly from the oncoming wind.

Jing Yue shook off a cloak and wrapped it around Lu Xun's body, then wrapped his arms around his waist, and was about to lead him around, but Lu Xun grabbed his wrist, Jing Yue asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"The hood." Lu Xun raised his eyelids and glanced at Jing Yue, "Put the hood on."

"Okay." Jing Yue agreed, took the hood from Zhang Huan and put it on her head, "Let's go."

Outside the city of Yueyang, there are large paddy fields, vast and green, and egrets pass by from time to time on the water. Hearing a "plop", he catches a perch and flies away.

The small inn is located in the criss-crossing waterways, and a muddy path leads directly to the inn. Jing Yue helped Lu Xun step over the wooden piles and walked into the inn slowly, found a seat by the window and sat down, and ordered a pot hot tea.

Lu Xun held the teacup in his hand, turned his head and looked out the window, his stomach pain had eased a lot, but his hands and feet were a little sore, he exhaled, and was about to lean against the wall for a rest when Jing Yue grabbed his waist.

"Lean in my arms." Jing Yue moved his body to her chest, then raised her hand and gently wiped off the tea stains from the corners of Lu Xun's lips with her thumb, "You are so delicate, you are afraid of breaking when you hold it in your hand. I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth, teach me what to do."

"..." Lu Xun was too lazy to talk to Jing Yue. He used to wear condoms with his bed partner, and never got involved in it. Before the soul crossed, that little Ling begged himself not to wear a condom, and he didn't even think about it. Reject directly.

In his opinion, this is the minimum respect for the body of a bed partner.

Jing Yue covered Lu Xun's hand and held it lightly. The two were enjoying the peaceful tranquility when they heard the sound of water splashing outside, followed by a series of footsteps.

Lu Xun's eyes froze, and he put the hood on Jing Yue's head with his backhand, and then raised his hand to press the Qingfeng sword on his waist.

A man's voice came from outside, "Please ask the shopkeeper to prepare some dishes for drinking."

Hearing this voice, Lu Xun was taken aback, he raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door of the inn.