The day I ran away with my fiancé

A white shirt with light blue stripes on the chest, a pair of off-white slacks, two light gray boxer shorts of different sizes and a pair of white sneakers were propped up on the straw nests of different heights.

The soles of the sneakers are stained with sand, and slowly dry and harden under the sunlight. A snail the size of a thumb slowly crawls across the white upper, leaving a transparent trace. When the wind blows, it reflects There are bits and pieces of light.

Xuanyan Xingbu leaned wearily in Jingshang Yuanhe's arms, resting his head on his shoulder, draping his arm with his arm, leaning his face up, closing his eyes, exhaling lightly, and slowly calming down his breathing.

The water on his face hadn't evaporated completely yet, but his fair skin had already been coated with a light pink layer by the warm sunlight, lingering faintly on both sides of his cheeks, silently luring the person sitting behind him.

Jing Shangyuanhe lowered his head slightly, and rubbed against his face lightly, a little aggrieved: "Baby, I..."

Xuan Yan Xingbu quickly raised his eyelids and gave him a sideways glance, and before he finished speaking, he voted down: "No!"

Jing Shangyuanhe felt even more aggrieved, stirred a pool of spring water that had just returned to calm, raised one leg to press on Xuanyan Xingbu's thigh, moved closer to him, and continued the interrupted sentence: "And Hard..."

Xuan Yan strolled into the water, slapped his legs away, and looked behind him, his eyelids jumped a few times, and the blush on his face deepened a little.

"Are you a stallion?" The thing behind him was as hard as iron, and the voice of Xuanyan Xingbu couldn't help getting louder.

"I'm not a stallion." Seeing that Xuanyan Xinbu seemed angry, Jing Shangyuan and quickly crouched low, gently stroking his chest to give him comfort, "I like you."

Xuan Yan Xinbu was choked by his teasing, pinched his limp and unconscious leg, and continued to fire at him: "Aren't you afraid of exhaustion?"

"I'm not afraid," Jing Shangyuanhe was a little proud, raised his arms to show off his full and powerful biceps, and said with a smile, "I have good physical strength, and I exercise every day."

"You're not afraid of me! I'm about to die!" Xuan Yan Xingbu was ashamed and indignant, slapped his arm, grabbed the lubricant bottle floating next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, "A whole bottle of lubricant You have used up all of them! Speaking of which, why did you bring such a strange thing with you when you went hunting in the mountains? Are you like Toyogami Mushuo, with a pile of yellow waste in your mind all day long!"

Jing Shangyuanhe hurriedly hugged Xuanyan who was about to go crazy, and threw the bottle aside, vowing to express his heart: "It's different, I didn't put yellow waste in it, I put it in you."

This kind of comparison seems inappropriate, but Xuanyan Xingbu felt his ears burning and his heart beating fast. He quickly turned his head away from the estrous Teddy, stretched his arms and rowed towards the shore.

Jing Shangyuanhe has been thinking about this day for six years, how could he be willing to let this hard-won opportunity slip away so easily, he stretched out his long arms, dragged hard, and with three tricks, he brought back the person who was trying to slip away in his arms.

He tightly wrapped around Xuanyan's arm, wrapped around his leg, licked his ear, and discussed in a pleasant tone: "Honey, let's do it one last time, the last time, okay?"

Xuanyan Xingbu became even more angry: "That's what you said two hours ago!"

"Ah, it's been two hours." Jing Shangyuanhe deliberately misinterpreted his meaning and prolonged his voice.

Xuanyan Xinbu was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to him, but all the strength in his body was exhausted in the great harmony of life. He couldn't break free from Jing Shang Yuanhe's restraint, so he lowered his head and bit his arm sullenly: "Are you Don't you think of me as a disposable paper cup and plan to throw it away after use?!"

Jing Shangyuanhe took a deep breath in pain, but still did not let go, wondering: "How could that be?"

"I really can't do it anymore! If I do it again, I'm going to die!" Xuanyan Xinbu couldn't bear the shame and indignation, his voice trembling a little, "I can't come out with anything, and if I do it again, I'll bleed!"

"Ah? Is it so serious?" Jing Shangyuanhe immediately became worried, let go of Xuanyan Xinbu's arm and touched the water, "Let me see..."

"Don't!" Xuanyan walked a step too slowly, and just as he finished speaking, someone grasped his vitals. His whole body froze, his breathing couldn't help but deepen a little bit, and hazy water vapor rose from his eyes again.

Jing Shangyuanhe held the little guy who was gradually waking up and rising rapidly, hesitating: "Baby, you..."

When the sun began to slant to the west, Xuanyan strolled barely woke up from a faint.

He felt like he had experienced a hangover, his body was weak, his mind was empty, and his reactions to the surrounding things were a bit slow.

Jing Shangyuanhe hung the pheasant and rabbit on the roe deer, led the roe deer in one hand, and held the hunting fork in the other, strolled with Xuanyan on his back, and walked down the mountain worriedly.

Ashin's body is really too sensitive, and when he touches it lightly, he reacts, as if he has been drugged.

You can't be so willful in the future, Ashin says what you say, otherwise, if something happens, you will really regret him to death!

Xuanyan Xinbu lay limply on Jing Shangyuan's generous and warm back, his mind was still a little confused, until he entered the small mountain village and was blown by the wind mixed with the breath of hounds, he woke up a little.

He is very depressed.

Why Jing Shangyuanhe can still look like a normal person after tossing for hours, not only can he move freely, but he can also carry him down the mountain, while he can only lie on his back and can't even stand up!

Thinking of his sudden fainting in the middle of the last time, he couldn't help but bury his face in the back of Jing Shang Yuanhe's neck, ashamed to see others.

When Jing Shangyuanhe strolled into the fence gate of the small village with Xuanyan on his back, Fengshen Mushuo was humming a ditty, and came out of the old village head's cabin to go to the public toilet outside.

In the morning, he saw Jing Shangyuan and Xuanyan walking together, but now he only saw Jing Shangyuan and Xuanyan, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried forward.

Seeing that it was indeed Xuanyan Xingbu who was carrying Jing Shangyuanhe, he suddenly turned pale with shock, and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Senior was injured?"

Jing Shangyuan coughed lightly in embarrassment, lifted Xuanyan up for a walk, said "it's okay", dropped the roe deer and hunting fork, and hurried to his cabin.

Fengshen Mushuo froze for a moment, quickly picked up the fork on the ground and the rope leading the roe deer, and then cast an inexplicable glance at the backs of the two.His gaze touched Xuanyan Xingbu's slightly exposed waist under the wrinkled shirt, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide with a sudden realization.

Look what he saw!

A hickey!

There is actually a hickey on the senior's waist!

Feng Shenmushuo squinted his eyes, and his head full of yellow waste immediately made a good guess about the matter.So at dinner time, everyone in the village knew that Jing Shangyuanhe and Xuanyan Xinbu went out to fight in the field, and Xuanyan Xinbu was beaten so badly that he couldn't even stand up!