Daoist, I am not fragrant!

In the middle of the night, under the silver light of the incomplete autumn moon, the Jinghualou, which has been swaying all day, finally ushered in a moment of tranquility.

Zhong Tang has been sleeping in Li Bizhi's arms in a dazed state, his consciousness still lingers at the moment when the two of them fell from upstairs, like a golden-red curtain, still wrapping around his body.

I don't know when it started, the pain of the blood surging is not so clear, he seems to have opened his eyes in the mist, but what he can see is not the brightly lit Mirror Flower Building, but the endless desert under the starry sky.

Although there was no exposure to the scorching sun, he suddenly felt extremely thirsty, his whole body turned into a tree, and his roots were deeply buried in the yellow sand, but he couldn't absorb a trace of water.

What's next?Zhong Tang wondered blankly, staring blankly at the desert in front of him, would he just die here?

He seemed to have completely forgotten that he could take human form, and that he was supposed to be in Lin'an City, downstairs of Jinghua.

At this moment, he only thought of himself as a crabapple tree that was about to die.

At this moment, he narrowed his eyes, and the branches that were about to wither swayed gently, as if he saw a small figure walking slowly from a distant place where the desert meets the dark sky.

Who is that?Zhong Tang thought a little strangely, always felt that it should be someone he was very familiar with.

It was as if at the very beginning of his consciousness, that person had been by his side all the time, but he just left for a short while, and then came back at this moment.

With the ups and downs of his thoughts, the figure got a little closer, but Zhong Tang couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only make out the outline vaguely.

It was a boy in his teens, he was not tall, he was wearing an old dark blue Taoist robe, and he was holding a big wooden barrel in his hand.

That is - water!

The whole tree of Zhong Tang seemed to be excited, the dry branches were shaking desperately, rubbing off many leaves and falling on the body of the newcomer.

The boy's figure paused for a moment, and his tone seemed to be admonishing helplessly but couldn't hide his favor: "Don't make trouble, Atang, I've brought water."

Unspeakable joy arose in Zhong Tang's heart, even though he was talking about it, he became more energetic, and couldn't help rubbing off more leaves, which fell all over the young man's body.

"Shusha—————" Among the swaying branches, it seemed that he was constantly laughing, and couldn't stop for a long time.

But at this moment, Zhong Tang was suddenly confused. Was he happy because of the water, or because... the boy who went to fetch water came back?

Before he could come up with an answer, the young man had already stood under the tree, and poured the full bucket of water on Zhong Tang's side.

The cool water was inhaled into Zhong Tang's body in an instant, flowing through every branch of him, driving away restlessness and restlessness.

Zhong Tang stretched his body comfortably, but he still felt insufficient. He wanted more, more...

"Senior brother, I'm still thirsty..." Zhong Tang opened his mouth and spoke in a weak voice. He thought that the young man couldn't hear such a small voice.

But soon, Zhong Tang felt that something touched his lips, and then the "water" he longed for flowed into his mouth.

It's just that this "water" is not as cool as before, but it has a warm breath, and it is familiar with him, with a fierce undercurrent.

Zhong Tang couldn't think that much at all, he subconsciously went up to it, clinging tightly to the source of "water", wanting to get more.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother..." At this moment, he could finally realize that he did not grow up in the desert of Xili, but curled up in Li Bizhi's arms.

It was also this gradual sobriety that made him feel the discomfort in his body again, and he almost whimpered softly.

Fortunately, Li Bizhi kept wrapping his arms around his body, patting his back constantly: "It's all right, Ah Tang...it's all right..."

In his voice, Zhong Tang finally opened his eyes, only to find that the two were trapped in a dark basement, with a spell filled with golden light under them, which should have been arranged by Tai Yuan.

"Brother...this is..." Zhong Tang just asked, but found that he actually remembered everything that happened after falling from the Jinghua Tower, but it was very vague.

"It's nothing, just rest at ease." Although the light was dim, he still noticed that Li Bizhi's face was paler than before, and when he thought of the reason, he immediately wanted to check Li Bizhi's wrist, but When I raised my hand, I found that the half of his body covered by the vermilion clothes was still a terrifying dead wood.

"Give it a little longer." Li Bizhi took his outstretched dead wooden hand, put it under his bloodless lips, and kissed it lightly.

Following his movements, Zhong Tang raised his head slightly, and in Li Bizhi's eyes, he saw his half-human, half-tree appearance, and refused to look any further, and turned his face directly into Li Bizhi's lapel Buried, said in a muffled voice: "It's like this, senior brother can still kiss."

Li Bizhi seemed to smile, even Zhong Tang didn't see him smiling very often, so he raised his head immediately after hearing the sound.But he didn't want to, Li Bizhi seemed to be waiting for this moment, and he bullied him with a kiss, which disturbed Zhong Tang's mood that had just calmed down.

Zhong Tang thought about his own appearance, and wanted to avoid it again, but his body was still weak, and Li Bizhi held his back tightly, and after several pushes and rejections, he fell into Li Bizhi's arms instead. sink deeper.

Such entangled deep kisses, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhong Tang has no energy to worry about anything, and only hopes to have a moment to breathe and breathe.

And Li Bizhi also released him at the right time, and then reached out to caress Zhong Tang's face on the side of the dead wood, and kept kissing him lightly: "Do you want to get better soon?"

Zhong Tang's breath was messy, as if he knew Li Bizhi's thoughts, his misty and steamy eyes flashed with surprise and shame: "There is Taiyuan's formation, and there are people...they have always been spying on us..."

Li Bizhi was unmoved, he just held Zhong Tang's wooden face and said in a low voice: "But, I don't want you to see yourself like this again."

Zhong Tang's hand holding Li Bizhi's skirt suddenly tightened a little, he put his forehead on Li Bizhi's shoulder, and murmured: "But I don't want...to let senior brother see my body like this. "

Li Bizhi lowered his eyes, looked into Zhong Tang's eyes, and then moved his fingers together to cut off the blood-stained long hem of the green robe.

The hem of the clothes was originally no more than two feet square, but when Li Bizhi raised his hand and spread it out, it turned into an unknown size in mid-air, as if covering the entire basement.

In an instant, all the small windows and the Taiyuan Golden Talisman were completely invisible, leaving only darkness in front of Zhong Tang's eyes.

Then he felt that Li Bizhi gently untied his belt, leading the red shirt with his cool fingertips, slipping from the side of his dead tree body, while loving||caressing his soft The other side.

These two completely different feelings made Zhong Tang even more chaotic. He stretched out his hands without knowing the direction, tried his best to climb Li Bizhi's body, and kissed Li Bizhi with a kiss with a strong aroma of crabapple. Ask for more.

The clothes of the two people overlapped and spread out on the ground, just like their hair, long and entwined,

"A Tang..." Li Bizhi whispered in a voice that was no longer cold, and then covered Zhong Tang's body, hugging him deeply...

When Zhong Tang woke up again, he found that he could see the small window on the wall of the basement again, but it was no longer the bleak moonlight, but the early morning autumn. Positive.

His clothes had been adjusted by Li Bizhi again, and his white hands stretched out from the vermilion sleeves, still loosely hugging Li Daochang's neck, and he couldn't see half of his appearance from yesterday.

Li Bizhi also woke up at this time, and he seemed to put his hand on the back of Zhong Tang's waist as usual, half hugging and half rubbing, causing Zhong Tang to tremble slightly in his arms again.

"Is it better?" Li Bizhi asked Zhong Tang's forehead lightly with his chin.

"Okay, of course I'm very good." Zhong Tang's body is still weak now, but his spirit has been nourished enough. He tried his best to use Li Bizhi's hand to prop up his back, and his reddish eyes twitched. , suppressed his voice, half angry and half angry, and asked: "I want to ask senior brother if he's alright, after all, senior brother can get in the place where I was like... half a log yesterday."

"A-Tang is good, so I am fine." Li Bizhi's voice was as cold as ever, but Zhong Tang could hear some teasing meaning: "That kind of A-Tang is also very interesting."

Zhong Tang's eyes were almost wide open, he couldn't figure out that such words came from Li Bizhi's mouth.

After a long while, he fell into Li Bizhi's arms as if he felt ashamed and remorseful, the corners of his tang-colored lips curled down, and he murmured: "Could it be that... that Wenwei's words are also reasonable, I was the one who brought you Off-"

Li Bizhi shook his head silently, and only held Zhong Tang in his arms so that he wouldn't roll to the ground again.

And at this moment, outside the door of the basement, the footsteps of many people suddenly came.

Zhong Tang couldn't help restraining his joking face, sat up and looked at Li Bizhi, knowing that there was trouble, and it came again after all.

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Believe me!It could have been before zero, but ahem, a few separators were added

Probably... no problem, right?