Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Chu Jingchuan covered his ears and waited earnestly for a while, but did not hear any sound.

Ok?

Why is there no sound?

After a while, he raised his finger slightly, but still didn't hear any sound. He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then put down his hand and wanted to turn around to see if the person was still there.

Then, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Lu Xiuyuan folded his arms behind him, looking at him with a half-smile.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

He realized that he had been deceived, so he raised his hand to plug his ears again, but before he could move, Lu Xiuyuan grabbed his hand.

"Bite me to death? Huh?"

Lu Xiuyuan looked at him with dark eyes.

Chu Jingchuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lu Xiuyuan had resumed his men's clothes at some point, Chu Jingchuan squinted his eyes, and his gaze followed Lu Xiuyuan's hand.

That hand was slender and fair, and when the fingers were stretched out, one could see the distinct muscles and bones.

However, it was these beautiful hands that were pressing on the bright red clothes at this moment, looking extraordinarily coquettish.

I saw him slowly opening the front part of the front, revealing his cold neck and collarbone.

Chu Jingchuan didn't move his eyes.

Lu Xiuyuan smiled and continued to move.

"Didn't you bite me?" Lu Xiuyuan pointed to the large piece of skin exposed on the front and said, "Come on, here, bite as you like."

Chu Jingchuan stared at the white patch, looking? A little distracted, maybe not just distracted, but just a little overwhelmed.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at Chu Jingchuan's ignorant eyes, and continued to induce, "I am a heartless man here, brother..." He slowly moved closer to Chu Jingchuan, and finally stopped by his ear, "I don't want to bite you!" One bite?"

Chu Jingchuan moved his fingers, and he glanced sideways, inadvertently, out of the window.

The bamboo shoots swayed lightly, and the red moon hanging above was partially covered by clouds, as if bitten by something.

When Chu Jingchuan woke up on the second day, he had a severe headache.

He just wanted to get up slowly, but before he could sit up, he felt that his waist was tightly bound by a pair of hands.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

He opened his eyes wide, and saw that Lu Xiuyuan was lying on one side, his clothes were loosely worn on his body, revealing a large chest.

And the red hickey on the exposed cold white skin is particularly conspicuous.

You don't have to think about it, you know who did it, after all, there is no one else in this room.

Chu Jingchuan stared at the red patch for a while, and then silently pressed his fingers on his temples...well, he was a little self-closing.

"Brother?" At this time, Lu Xiuyuan woke up on the side. He opened his eyes and half got up, looking at Chu Jingchuan, "Are you awake?"

Chu Jingchuan glanced at him, wiped his face, hesitated to speak: "You...I...we..."

Lu Xiuyuan's clothes didn't fit well, they just hung loosely on his body. Looking at Chu Jingchuan's appearance, he tilted his head and smiled.

At first he wanted to tease him, but seeing his appearance, Lu Xiuyuan gathered his clothes casually, got off the bed and said, "Brother, drink this soup first."

He put the soup in a small porcelain bowl, and arranged the spoons, but Chu Jingchuan was still sitting on the bed, staring at Lu Xiuyuan, not even moving.

"This is……"

Only then did Lu Xiuyuan realize that he had misunderstood again, he burst out laughing, and finally said helplessly, "This is just an ordinary hangover soup, or what do brothers think it is?"

Only then did Chu Jingchuan heave a sigh of relief. He actually knew that nothing happened to the two of them last night.

After all, he didn't feel anything else when he woke up, but his eyes fell on the hickey on Lu Xiuyuan's chest again.

He walked over with his shoes on, picked up the hangover soup, drank it all, and then used the excuse of putting the bowl down, and said somewhat unnaturally: "I have medicine in my room, I'll bring it to you."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Lu Xiuyuan, "Senior brother, you still take medicine for a kiss, do you really think I'm a cute little girl?"

Chu Jingchuan didn't know whether to apply medicine or not, he just felt that the red marks looked a little scary.

He subconsciously wanted to touch it, but Lu Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to block it. He grabbed Chu Jingchuan's hand and said, "Brother, if you are really sorry? Why don't you make it up to me?"

Chu Jingchuan raised his eyes to look at him, "How can I make up for it?"

The morning light fell on Lu Xiuyuan's side face, and his black eyes became deeper and deeper in the light. Then, he stretched out his hand to gently pinch Chu Jingchuan's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

The two of them were breathing heavily when they separated. Lu Xiuyuan looked down at Chu Jingchuan's red lips, stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly, and then said very seriously: "Chu Jingchuan, I don't care what you saw that night? What did you hear? What, I just ask you one sentence.

Lu Xiuyuan paused for a moment, then asked again: "Do you believe me?"

His face is sharp and deep, when he looks at people very seriously, his affectionate eyes can suck people in? Chu Jingchuan stared at him for a while, and finally bowed his head and whispered: "I never don't believe you."

He was just a little jealous.

He was jealous that Master had been with Tu Ling for so many years, while he and Lu Xiuyuan had only known each other for a few months.

How can this short period of time be worth a lifetime.

Lu Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, and after a while, he suddenly kissed the corner of Chu Jingchuan's lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."

Chu Jingchuan lowered his eyes slightly, and said it again: "I have never disbelieved you." After speaking, he pursed his lower lip, and continued: "I am willing to use my spiritual power to help you recover."

Live as long as you can.

"I don't want spiritual power, and I don't want to recover," Lu Xiuyuan said viciously, "I only want you."

From Fusang in his previous life to Lu Xiuyuan today, he just wanted a Chu Jingchuan.

Chu Jingchuan looked at him: "But Master said..."

Lu Xiuyuan's heart was weakened by the words just now, he suddenly heard Yun Chensheng's name, spit secretly, and said harshly: "Don't listen to that old monster's nonsense," then he slowed down, With red eyes, he said to Chu Jingchuan: "You just need to trust me."

Today? A rare visitor came to the inn. Xiaoer saw him and went up to meet him from a long distance away.

"Mr. Yao," the proprietress shook a feather fan and stood at the door, "What kind of wind brought you here?"

Yao Xun glanced at the proprietress lightly, and said, "I'm here to find someone."

"Hey," the proprietress noticed? It's strange, "Who is it that bothers you to drive in person?"

Yao Xun stepped into the inn: "I'm looking for Yun..." Speaking of this, his eyes changed for a moment, "Chu Jingchuan."

The proprietress laughed a few times when she heard the words, and took care of Xiao Er to call for someone.

A moment later, Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan came one after another.

None of the people like to sell off the character, so Yao Xun cut to the chase and said, "The daughter of the member Yao was found? No, to be precise, she should have been brought back."

Chu Jingchuan suddenly raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Who is it?"

"It's a coincidence," Yao Xun said, "that person is exactly your disciple of Qingfeng Mountain."

Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan looked at each other and frowned.

Yao Xun didn't seem to notice? The expressions of the two continued, "The man said his name is Pei Ning."