Meet the moon again

The heat in the bathroom was rising steadily, and the damp breath rushed towards his face. The mirror and tiles were covered with a layer of mist, and the lamp above his head had a dim warm tone, making his eyes blurred and dizzy.

Zhongqing's five fingers submerged unconsciously into Qi Lin's hair, the touch of the palm was soft and soft, and it was too comfortable.

There were barbs on the cat's tongue, and the warm tongue went around his flesh, screaming at every skin it touched.

Zhong Qing stood there in a daze, not even having much memory of when she was pushed against the wall.His soul seemed to be torn apart by reality and dreams, and he didn't know what to do.

I don't know how long it took, but it was Qi Lin's swallow that brought him back to his sanity.

For the first time in his history, he panicked and dragged Qi Lin up to look at him at a loss of what to do.

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Zhong Qing immediately blushed and reprimanded: "Foul words."

Qi Lin took a step forward,

Zhong Qing turned her head and didn't want to look at him. Half a minute later, seeing that the other party hadn't moved, she was still looking at herself with a smile on her face, then turned her head back, leaned forward and pecked at the corner of his mouth to show compensation.

"I don't think it's enough." Qi Lin said.

"What else do you want?" Zhong Qing asked.

Qi Lin lifted up his clothes, revealing his naked belly.

"You see, I'm already like this, Xianjun feels aggrieved, huh?"

His voice was low and lustful, like the faint fragrance of wine wafting in the spring breeze, which made people intoxicated for a while.

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Zhong Qing opened his mouth, feeling that the surrounding temperature seemed to rise a little.

Half a second later, he said resignedly, "Let me help you."

As a result of the misfire, they helped each other solve it again in the bathroom, and when they really finished taking a shower, it would have been a long time ago.

Qi Lin didn't even bring the quilt from the guest room, he just rolled onto the bed of love, happily occupying the magpie's nest.

His belly was half dry, and his pajamas were lifted up a lot because of the movement.

"Get up, blow your hair." Zhong Qing came over, patted his forearm, and said.

In fact, for Qi Lin, steaming his hair with internal force is not a big deal, it's just a thought and a matter of wandering with spiritual power.By nature, this master likes to be favored and proud, but he likes to be "served" by Zhong Qing, and the latter is also willing to selectively forget the fact that Qi Lin itself has such a function.

Qi Lin sat obediently, with the weight of half of his body still on Zhong Qing's body, the latter lifted up a lock of his hair, and a little warm current from his hands wrapped around his hair, slowly drying it.

The cool night breeze slid past the window, rolled up the fallen leaves and branches on the ground, and staggered away.The faint light of the street lamps penetrated through the leaves, spreading out a large area of ​​light and darkness.

It was warm inside.

Qi Linyi was leaning on Zhong Qing's body, his eyelids were fighting and almost closed, the warmth of the person behind him was transmitted to his body through the thin clothes, and the warm breath of the other person swept over him vaguely. the auricle.Qi Lin felt extremely at ease, and his consciousness wanted to sink like this.

He seemed to have returned to the Wanren Mountain that year.

Back when nothing had happened yet.

Zhong Qing is still the one he abducted from Jianzong, and he is still the unrestrained devil.They didn't miss 500 years, and they didn't have so many "unknowns".Outside the window is a piece of grass growing and warblers flying, it is the afternoon that urges dreams, Zhong Qing is sitting upright in the study, flipping the torn scroll in his hand.He leaned on Zhong Qing's lap, his eyes scorched his face from time to time, and from time to time moved to the beautiful spring outside the window.

Waking up from the dream in the afternoon, he thought that the sword cultivator who had been thinking about him for many years was still sitting like this, as if he didn't even move, like a carefully carved beauty portrait.When he turned his head, all the snow and ice in his eyes melted away, and his whole body was softened by the halo of the setting sun.

It was as if all these years of loneliness and torment were all Qi Lin's dream.

"Sleepy?"

Zhong Qing's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, Qi Lin raised his head and looked at him, raised his hand to hook his neck, asking him to lower his head and kiss him.

Zhong Qing also followed his movements, lowered her head and exchanged a wet and long kiss with him.

When pulling away, Qi Lin licked his lips and smiled at him: "I was not sleepy before, but now I am sleepy. I want to sleep with you."

"Go and lie down by yourself." Zhong Qing said.

Qi Lin got up from him, half-crawled and half-moved, and lay down on the pillow on the right, staring at Zhong Qing with a smile, as if inviting him to come over.

The latter sighed, crawled to his side, and whispered, "I've never seen you so clingy before."

Qi Lin didn't speak.

He turned over and scanned Zhong Qing's face carefully, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up again.

He thought, his fairy monarch has always been very beautiful, even if he is injured, he is still beautiful.

Even with such an ordinary face, it is still plain and beautiful.

Zhong Qing seemed to have noticed his gaze, and turned her head, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "What do you want to do again?"

"I was thinking, I didn't think of your face at first. Now it seems that it is worth seeing."

Zhong Qing has long been used to teasing him, so there is no big fluctuation, just think that his temper has come up again, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't tease him a few words.

Qi Lin turned around again, moved his position a bit, found a comfortable angle and fell asleep.

He stroked Qi Lin's hair, felt the man's breath gradually steady and long, and then closed his eyes, his mind gradually drifting away.

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It was past nine o'clock when he woke up the next day, and it was rare for Zhong Qing to wake up so late, and he was afraid of waking Qi Lin up, so when he really got out of bed, it was already past ten o'clock.

When I was brushing my teeth, I got stuck with Qi Lin for a while, the master was half asleep, almost picked up the wrong toothbrush.

Qi Lin still cooked the lunch, after yesterday's tragic lesson, the food was not satisfactory, and the taste was not bad.

After Zhong Qing praised a few words, the master raised his tail all over the place, and almost flicked it again.

In the afternoon, the two went out to a shopping mall together and bought some daily necessities.Zhong Qing took Qi Lin to some places, such as the ancient city building in the center of city A, the adjacent lake, and a bar street on the river bank.

The following days are still like this, the years are quiet and good, and occasionally Sayuri comes and rushes to the door to report to him how the cat that was taken away last time is being taken care of, and then has dinner. slipped away.

Zhong Qing's injury has healed in seven or eight days, and the previous report has also been handed in, but there is no reply yet - it is said that Shang Shenzhou went to the next city.

To some extent, the Special Bureau of Investigation is really like a place where people eat and wait to die.At least the person next to Qi Lin hasn't received any orders in the past half a month, he looks like a retired centenarian.But Qi Lin thought about it again, and felt that there were so many things a while ago that it was a bit unusual.

He mentioned it to Zhong Qing, and unexpectedly got the other party's approval.

"I'm afraid it's not over yet." Qi Lin said, "I guess he won't succeed once, and he will come back for the second time. I don't know what is worth thinking about about me."

"Maybe it's the magic pill." Zhong Qing looked out of the window, the sky appeared a little gray, thick clouds covered the sunlight, and the sky suddenly darkened, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

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