Reborn as a thief and a husband

The glistening water splashes, the handsome and extraordinary face suddenly rises, countless streams of water scramble to flow over the beautiful wheat-colored skin, and then gather and drip at the tip of the chin.

Gudong!

There was another sound, Lu Ziye simply stopped lying down, stood up from the stream carelessly, stepped out of the stream following the source of the sound with doubts in his eyes, and walked forward.

Ohno...

Even if you have done the most intimate thing, it is still very embarrassing to look at someone's naked body so carelessly!

Nan Feng covered his eyes and stepped back, his index finger and middle finger were in the shape of tree branches.

Strange, there was nothing there. Lu Ziye took a few steps and looked around. Except for a bamboo forest behind the hut, there was no dense forest here, so he could see far away at a glance.

Hallucinations?Maybe.

Since that person left, I can only rely on imagination to fill up the vacancy somewhere in my heart.

He stood in the cold wind for a while, guessing that the master was about to come back from buying food, so he turned around and picked up the clothes that were casually laid on the stones by the stream, and walked towards the hut.

For some reason, after eating lunch, he always felt his body was very hot, and he felt flustered and restless because of the heat.

The south wind naturally followed at a distance.

People who haven't seen each other for a month, of course, won't have much change, but their brows are clearer, their temperament is calmer, their posture is more upright, and their every move makes him more excited.

Dry his body, dress neatly, and then go outside the door to take a broom and enter the house to sweep the floor. Nanfeng dodges left and right, and the broom seedlings scrape his clothes several times, so he can't do anything within reach ? !

After sweeping the floor, Lu Ziye turned around and went out. The moment he left, Nan Feng felt something cramped and grabbed his sleeve!

After realizing what stupid thing he had done unconsciously, Nan Feng immediately let go of his hand as if he was being burned, and took three steps back, sneaking eyes at the opponent's reaction, his heart pounding.

Lu Ziye only felt that his cuffs were being pulled. He thought it was the handle of the broom, so he didn't take it seriously. After putting away the broom, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

After a false alarm, Nan Feng became playful again. He walked in front of Lu Ziye with a smirk, bent down, put his hands on his knees, put his face in front of Lu Ziye, stared at it for a while, and made a gesture to kiss him .

Just at the moment when the kiss was about to arrive--"The meal is here! Eat!" Peony, who was carrying the lunch box, stepped into the door yelling. He was startled, stopped his movements and straightened up, embarrassed Don't forget to give his master a free look.

His master laid out the meals one by one without realizing it, Nan Feng stared at him for a few seconds and felt bored, so he went to see Lu Ziye again.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ziye just got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked forward, before he could finish a step, he collided with Nanfeng.

He was taller than Nan Feng, and kissed Nan Feng directly on the forehead. Nan Feng was really startled at this moment. After being stunned for half a second, he immediately rolled out of the hut with guilt.

Lu Ziye touched his lips, strangely, it seemed that he touched something warm just now, not only his mouth but also his body.

But his eyes couldn't see anything, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up, could it be that he was too tired recently?

After dinner and seeing off the master, the strange feeling that was suppressed for a while started to move around again. Lu Ziye exhaled a long breath, and rolled his clothes on the bed for a long time. After confirming that he could not fall asleep, he had to get up and took a The dry cloth towel went to the creek again.

Seeing that he always likes to lie down and soak in the creek, Nanfeng can't help but wonder, is this guy practicing some magical skills like the turtle's breathing skill and ice and fire two heavens recently?I feel that I can't keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the withered and yellow weeds by the stream sway gently with the wind. The original large areas of morning glory have also fallen. Only the gurgling stream is still as clear as ever.

Nanfeng stood by the creek, all he could see was the desolate and desolate scenery, but he couldn't stop being happy.

Looking down at the person lying prone in the water with a smile on his face, he silently said: From now on, if we can stay together, we will never separate!

Wishes are always beautiful, and he is willing to make unremitting efforts for this beauty that makes him full of expectations and love for life.

When Lu Ziye finished practicing the 'magic skills', the night was already deep, Nanfeng yawned one after another, and followed him back to the house.

Well, I don't know where I'm going to sleep. If you sleep on the ground, it's hard and cold. It's better to sleep on the bed, but you can't go to bed until Lu Ziye falls asleep.

After making up his mind, he sat on the stool beside the table and dozed off with his head propped up.

Within a quarter of an hour, the person on the bed started to toss again, turning over and over with frowning eyebrows, obviously agitated.

Nan Feng was a little confused: Sure enough, magic skills are difficult to practice.

I thought he was going to go out again, but it turned out that he didn't. He just hugged the quilt and rubbed against him uncomfortably, his handsome face was a little dark red by the candlelight.

He was restless, and Nanfeng also became anxious.

Could it be that he was insane, bad guesses rushed into his head, he jumped up, and rushed to the bed in two or three steps, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

According to his experience from TV dramas, there are two kinds of people who go crazy, one is insane, and the other is self-explosion and spontaneous combustion that cannot be explained by supernatural phenomena.

Judging from the current situation... There is no smoke above the head and no fire on the body, it seems that the former is more likely, um, half of the worry will be extinguished immediately.

[098] Hot Upper Body [Part [-]]

Just when Nan Feng's thoughts were getting more and more outrageous, a low voice interrupted his thoughts:

"south wind……"

Ga?

The person who was named suddenly stared round his eyes, he he he he... he can't see himself, right?!

"south wind……"

The low call was full of some kind of indescribable longing and forbearance, listening to it, it was like a kitten's paw scratching his heart, making people inexplicably unbearable.

I don't know when to quietly hold my breath, Nan Feng stared at the person on the bed intently, to see what he was going to do.

Never, never did such a thing... Even though he was alone here at this time, Lu Ziye still felt extremely embarrassed.

He buried his face in the quilt, struggled for a while, and finally hesitantly, hesitantly, slowly...

He put his hand into the bed.

The shy and powerful hand shuttled through the soft brocade quilt, trembling a little, squeezed into the underwear.

Because the quilt was messed up by him, and most of it was sandwiched between his legs, so the onlookers could see clearly.

What Lu Ziye is doing, if it is more elegant, it is called self-deprecation;

Pfft... Seeing this scene, Nanfeng, a progressive young man who lived in a world with advanced technology and the 21st century, was out of breath from laughing. It's just a masturbation. Does it take so long to prepare mentally?

After boys grow up, they will have such troubles almost every morning. At first, they will feel novelty, gradually feel distressed, and finally become a habit, just like eating and sleeping.

However, most of Nanfeng's fantasies are lolitas with hazy faces and young bodies. Well, he admits that his taste is a little fresh. Fengjie lolitas have their own love~ Thinking of this, it sounds like that person uses it. The low and hoarse voice with magic power that made people blush and heartbeat called his name, and he couldn't help being a little moved.

There is no lack of infatuation in the world, but how many people can truly be infatuated?

Loving someone is not just talking about it, but doing it with your body.

But even if you don't say anything, everything you do can make the other party clearly feel your affection.

Move your nose, why does it seem to smell a conspiracy?

He, Nanfeng, is not just a random, unbelievable, [reasonable], [successful] inexplicable [chapter], a romantic literary pig's feet who rolls with others, who suddenly springs up in the middle of the night, and is not a night owl. Who are you bluffing?

Lu Ziye didn't know he was coming back, let alone his existence at this moment, so of course he wouldn't deliberately act out this show for him.

What's more, he has always been very serious and behaves like a gentleman. How could he use such a bad trick?

After much deliberation, only the master always dangles in front of his eyes with a meaningful smile on his face.

But didn't he tell himself, don't make the same mistake again, why do you still encourage yourself to 'crime' in this way?

It's puzzling, with such an unreliable master, I can only move forward by groping my way.

The incomparably dexterous hand when holding the sword appeared incomparably clumsy at this moment, unable to please his master. It moved slowly and quickly. Many times he obviously felt that it was going to be fast, but he just couldn't reach the point of venting .

The best I have ever tasted, these perfunctory tricks, naturally cannot satisfy the hard-to-serve uncle.

His wrists started to turn sore, Lu Ziye really didn't know what to do, he pulled out his hand in desperation, and collapsed on the bed as if dying, but he couldn't relieve it and felt uncomfortable. He always felt that there was a ball of fire in his chest, burning his mind to the point of collapse.

The onlookers were also infected by the ups and downs, and tried to help many times, but finally held back their conscience and continued to watch the follow-up development restlessly.

I see:

He got up and drank a pot of cold tea.

In the middle of the night when the wind was howling, he opened the wooden window, kicked the brocade quilt aside, and lay down with only his underwear on.

He put the cold sword across his hot forehead.

He looked at the quiet and boundless sky outside the window with regret, and murmured: "I miss you, Nanfeng..."

I really want to think very much, I want to go to you right away, or you come to me right away.

No matter what, he only knows that he needs Nanfeng very much now, not only to relieve the long and difficult night, but also to see him