Reborn as a thief and a husband

I want to hear his voice, I want to touch him, I want to kiss him, so that I won't feel so uncomfortable.

Many, many years later, he realized that this kind of discomfort is called lovesickness.

It was the first time I saw this person's childish aggrieved expression, and there were stars shining in his dark eyes, which infiltrated his hesitant heart.

"Hey!" He appeared and called him without any warning.

The person on the bed was stunned, and his body was visibly stiff.

"Didn't you say you miss me? Why don't you even look at me?"

The person on the bed still didn't move, and still murmured: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming..."

After a long while, he finally summoned up his courage and turned his head slowly. What he saw was the cheerful smiling face of the young man, dressed in white, and his half-length black hair was not tied up, but only tied around his back and shoulders. The hardened eyebrows and eyes are rendered softer and more amiable.

"south wind?"

"Hey!" Nanfeng happily responded, and flew onto the bed, before he could sit up and take off his shoes, he was pressed down impatiently, and when his eyes went dark, he greeted him with a hot and lingering kiss.

The kissing technique was still very young, but it instantly aroused the long-standing passion of the two, the young bodies collided together, and sparks exploded from the deepest part of the body.

Grinding, sucking and biting, the soft and thin lips could not withstand the continuous torture, and gradually became red and swollen, until both of them were out of breath, Lu Ziye reluctantly moved to other places.

The warm breath brushed over the cheeks and nose, and the sweet kisses spread all the way, scratching the tip of the heart like a dog's tail grass, causing the body to tremble involuntarily.

Lu Ziye couldn't put it down because of such a real touch.

This person is really back?In his arms?Right under him?Just like that, looking at him softly with clear, moonlit pupils?

Seeing him was completely drunk.

The cold air diffused into the hut through the wide-open window, and the darkness and coolness in the room could not relieve his burning desire in the slightest, and made the veins on his forehead stand out.

When he straightened up and took a breath, the small wooden box that was dug out from the messy pillow and quilt accidentally appeared right in front of his eyes.

This small wooden box is a little different from the one he bought, but it is roughly the same. The one he used was carefully put away after use. So where did this box come from?

Could it be that Nanfeng specially prepared it?Smile wryly, it really is still a dream, Nan Feng has a carefree temper, in fact he is as shy as he is, would he be able to do such a bold thing?

Right now he doesn't have much rationality for him to think too much, and he doesn't even have time to ask why Nanfeng suddenly appeared, let alone this trivial matter? !

For his slightly rude and domineering demands, the people below meekly endured them, their restless hands fumbled wildly on his body, panting seductively, making him more and more unable to hold back.

【099】Come to bed!

He is also in need of himself, he is also longing for himself!

Such thoughts are like molasses, making him sweet from the bottom of his heart to the tip of his tongue.

No matter how unsustainable the foreplay is, I don't want to end it early.

After a lengthy and meticulous preparation, Nan Feng closed his eyes tightly, slowly and proactively wrapped his legs around the opponent's waist, rested his chin on the opponent's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "It's ok..."

Lu Ziye was speechless, kissed his slender neck affectionately, and then completely occupied him.

In the second half of the night, there was a light rain outside, and the damp and cold moisture poured in from time to time, but it couldn't cool each other's scorching hot body temperature.

He vaguely felt that before the other party was about to explode, Nan Feng suddenly remembered something, his whole body trembled, and his almost burnt head suddenly became more awake. He hurriedly pushed against Lu Ziye's well-structured wheat-colored chest, feebly pushing it out, hoarse He said in a low voice, "No, I can't..."

"What?" The other party stopped his movements considerately, panting heavily to respond to him, and wiped away the tears that were forced out of the corners of his eyes.

Nanfeng took a few deep breaths, moved his lips close to his ear, and just finished speaking, he immediately buried his hot face into the other's shoulder, wiped it, he was ashamed to see anyone!

When Lu Ziye heard what he said clearly, he was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lowly, and agreed pamperingly: "Okay."

The reunion after a long absence made Nanfeng very happy, and Lu Ziye was very happy physically and mentally. Of course, the reason for this result is that the one who bears it will always have some sequelae of back pain.

Lying lazily on the bed, Uncle Nanfeng seemed to be receiving the thoughtful massage service from Xiaosi Lu, and from time to time instructed: "Go up! Okay, go further south, yes, yes, press hard... hiss - it's comfortable! "

Lu Xiaosi fully embodies the true nature of a boy, and does as he commands without making a sound, without the slightest bit of impatience.

After making his body comfortable, Nanfeng raised the quilt and called Lu Ziye to come in to sleep. Unexpectedly, faced with the temptation from the warm quilt, Lu Ziye was unexpectedly unmoved, but got up and closed the window. The quilt near the window Already drenched with light rain.

Fearing that the south wind would catch cold, he pushed down the corner of his raised quilt, gently pinched his blushing cheeks and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"It's so late, where can I buy food?" To be honest, he only watched others eat dinner, and he was really hungry. "Forget it, we'll talk about it when we wake up."

"There is also some unused charcoal and firewood that you bought that time. There are some rice and vegetables left over for dinner. I will heat them up for you," he said, with a serious face on purpose, and said in an emphatic tone: "If you are hungry, say Hungry, we need to learn to be more frank, okay?"

"Aren't I afraid to trouble you? It's almost dawn, and we can have breakfast at dawn."

"I'm not afraid of you troubling me," Lu Ziye laughed, "On the contrary, I like it when you trouble me, because it makes me feel that you need me, don't change the topic, just say it's okay."

"Um... OK!"

Lu Ziye gave him a kiss on the brow as a reward, and then went to work with a warm smile.

Nan Feng somehow felt that after passing this passage, his relationship with Lu Ziye seemed to be one step closer.

It turns out that falling in love is not about you liking me and me liking you. He felt that he suddenly understood a very remarkable truth.

But what it is, I can't say.

Perhaps, only with sincerity and sincerity can the two be happy, and it is difficult to create a gap.

There is no pot for cooking, Nanfeng is very curious how he will heat the leftovers.

The wisdom of the ancients is far beyond the imagination of modern people.

Lu Ziye got some dry grass under the eaves that hadn't been completely wet as grass for the fire, and put it in the brazier.

Then put a few pieces of firewood staggered on the tub.

After lighting the dry grass, the collapsed firewood was quickly ignited.

He filled the herb casserole he had used during his healing period with a little water, put a bowl of rice into the casserole, covered it, and heated it on a firewood.

The dish for the dish is a bit too big to fit in, so I put it in another bowl and heat it in the same way.

Nan Feng looked at it and said, "Hey, who did you learn from, it's amazing, praise!" He gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

My man is smart!

"No matter what the difficulty, there is always a solution." Facing the approval of the person he likes, Lu Ziye raised his face and gave him a big and bright smile in return.

He squatted beside the brazier, filling it with dry wood from time to time, the crackling orange flames not only heated up the meal, but also made the cold room much warmer.

Nan Feng nodded, and fell silent thoughtfully.

Just say hungry, you want to be more frank between us.

Then I say I am a demon, will you accept it?

You said that no matter what the difficulty, there is always a solution.

So if you don't accept me, how can I solve this difficulty?Will you tell me the solution?

He looked at Lu Ziye, who was serious about cooking, and narrowed his semicircular eyes.

The fragrant white rice is mixed with a light vegetable soup, which is neither dry nor bland.

Nan Feng was enjoying the meal while holding the bowl covered by a cloth towel. Halfway through the meal, he suddenly looked up at Lu Ziye and said, "I want to tell you something."

"Is one bowl not enough?"

"Don't make trouble, it's serious business."

"Speak, I'll listen." He simply washed his hands with the water in the wooden basin, wiped them, then went to the bed and sat down, doing a gesture of listening.

Nanfeng swallowed the rice in his mouth, and asked tentatively, "Do you have any favorite animals?"

I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, Lu Ziye replied honestly: "Yes, tigers, because they are very powerful, I hope I can become such a person in the future, invincible." The most important thing is to protect all people who care.

Tigers, mice, stupidly can't tell the difference.

But the key is that he is not stupid. Nanfeng Yuzu poked the rice and continued to the next question: "Then if...you find that the person you like is transformed from an animal, will you continue to like it? I mean if !"

"As long as he is still him, no matter how he changes, I will continue to like him. Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Nan Feng raised his eyes, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Because, I am."

"Are you transformed from an animal?" Lu Ziye was quite surprised, but didn't feel any resistance.

"Yes, to be precise, I am a demon, a demon transformed from a mouse, how about it, are you afraid?"

... Would a man be afraid of a mouse?

Shaking his head resolutely, he saw veins popping up on the back of his hand holding the porcelain spoon from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Who is the person who is afraid...

"I like you, Nanfeng, whether you are an ordinary mortal, a demon, or even a mouse.