【Ice Nine】Cage

The carriage swayed, and Shen Qingqiu swayed as he lay on the mattress covering half of the carriage.

He just woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the light inside the carriage was very dark, so he stretched his waist and asked, "Is it almost here?"

After hearing the movement, Luo Binghe helped him up, fed him some water, and replied: "It's almost here."

There was already a curtain in the carriage, so the inside of the carriage was much darker than the outside. They drove along the path for more than half a month, and it should still be morning, but the surrounding light was even darker, and it was obvious that they had entered the Demon Realm.

Shen Qingqiu was jolted until his back ached, and he sat in Luo Binghe's arms and directed him to knead and knead, while frowning, hissing and breathing, not knowing whether it was pain or comfort.

Luo Binghe worked hard and diligently. After pinching his neck and shoulders, he moved his hands all the way down, skillfully finding acupuncture points to help him relax his oppressed spine.

"Hiss..." Shen Qingqiu suddenly hugged his stomach and inhaled, Luo Binghe's hand stopped suddenly, and he said nervously: "Is it the pain from my pressing?"

Shen Qingqiu frowned, apparently enduring something, he couldn't breathe, so he shook his head weakly, reached out and grabbed Luo Binghe's hand to press on his stomach.

He squeezed out two words from the gap between his teeth: "Uncomfortable..." Under the overlapping palms of the two, the place was extremely lively. From time to time, small hands and feet were printed on Shen Qingqiu's belly, or directly bumped into Luo Binghe's palm. .

Although Shen Qingqiu always said that this little thing was making a fuss, in fact, thinking about him, he was quite reassuring for Shen Qingqiu. He was usually very well-behaved, even if he moved his hands and feet, he would not be particularly violent.

Perhaps it was because Luo Binghe and Shen Qingqiu were inseparable now, and he felt that another blood relative was beside him, so he happily showed his existence in Shen Qingqiu's stomach.

"Master...he, he...I..."

Shen Qingqiu obviously felt the care of the hand resting on his stomach, obviously wanting to feel this little thing with a layer of skin and flesh unscrupulously, but it seemed that he was afraid of breaking it, so he had nowhere to put his hands.

He glanced back and found that Luo Binghe's expression was rare and complicated.

When Shen Qingqiu saw him like this, bad thoughts arose.He pulled the quilt over his body, rubbed to the side, and got away from Luo Binghe's embrace.

——He didn't let me touch it.

Luo Binghe was excited by novelty, how could he give up so easily, he also followed Shen Qingqiu, burrowed his hands into the quilt, and said: "Master, I want to touch your belly."

Shen Qingqiu patted his hand away, and hummed: "No."

Luo Binghe discussed with him: "Then how do I give it?"

Shen Qingqiu caressed the stomach under his palm that was being punched and kicked from time to time, and challenged him: "I just don't want to give it."

Luo Binghe ground his teeth, and suddenly leaned over to nibble on his lips.

Not to be outdone, Shen Qingqiu opened his mouth and gnawed back, and was immediately held by Luo Binghe.

So he was pressed by Luo Binghe on the carriage and kissed and kissed again and again, and of course he touched all the places he wanted to touch.

The heat on his body lingered for a long time, and the top of his head seemed to be smoking.Shen Qingqiu bit Luo Binghe's lips hard at the end, and then pushed him away with a straight face. While wiping his clothes, he suddenly felt that something had fallen out of his clothes.

He lowered his head and saw a jade pendant hanging on his chest, which was tied with a red string around his neck at some point.

Did Luo Binghe tie it on him?

Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to pick up the rope, and the piece of jade carved into the image of Guanyin was shining with a dim green light in front of his eyes.

Tsk, the color and luster of this material can tell at a glance that it is a Xibei product.

Shen Qingqiu was a little displeased, he frowned and said, "Why are you wearing such a thing?" He was about to take off the Jade Guanyin from his neck.

"Don't pick it." Luo Binghe pressed his hand, and repeated softly: "Don't pick it..." It was actually a bit of pleading.

Shen Qingqiu's anger grew a little bit more, you said that you are an imposing demon, Luo Binghe, what kind of treasures do you want, but you just want to find a Xibei product for Shen Qingqiu, and why don't you let someone take it? ?

"My mother bought it for me, and it's the only thing she left for me." Luo Binghe said.

He always likes to put on a gentle face, but after all, he has a three-point coldness, but now when he mentions his mother, he is extremely sincere, with some emotion and attachment.

Shen Qingqiu touched the Jade Avalokitesvara, the tentacles were warm and moist, obviously it was well preserved, and the owner often took it out and rubbed it, which made a fake Jade Avalokitesvara have such a texture.

He asked, "Your mother is stupid enough to buy a fake one for you?"

Luo Binghe sighed, seemed a little helpless, and said: "Yeah, she is too stupid to be deceived."

Shen Qingqiu lightly stroked those lines with his fingertips, frowned and said: "Since it was left to you by your mother, it must be very important to you, why did you give it to me?"

Luo Binghe took him back into his arms, interlocked his fingers with his left hand, covered Shen Qingqiu's fingers with his right hand, and gently stroked the piece of jade, saying: "It has been with me for many years and has saved me many times. It was the most important thing, so I gave it to my most important people."

Shen Qingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then his ears felt hot, and he cursed in a low voice, "Get lost."

Luo Binghe's fingertips were still icy and cold, but Shen Qingqiu's embrace was warm and powerful.Inside the generous chest, the heart was beating heavily, probably because there was a person named Shen Qingqiu inside.

After a slow journey, I finally returned to the magic palace.

Luo Binghe got out of the carriage first, and opened his hands towards Shen Qingqiu below. Shen Qingqiu wanted to hold his hand so that he could get out of the carriage easily, but unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Luo Binghe's forearm, his whole body lightened.

—— He was hugged by Luo Binghe.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes widened, and angrily pinched him severely.

This little beast!

"Put me down!" Although the attendants guarding the palace didn't look sideways, Shen Qingqiu was uncomfortable everywhere, how could he let Luo Binghe hurt his face.

Luo Binghe was quite obedient, Shen Qingqiu refused to let him carry him away, so he put him down, holding him tightly with his ten fingers.

"Wait." Just after walking a few steps, Shen Qingqiu seemed to think of something, broke away from Luo Binghe's hand, and asked the servant who was loading the carriage to stop for a while, and he rummaged inside, brushing. With a sound, he pulled out a cloak and put it on himself with a few rustles, then pulled the hat, and the fluffy circle covered most of his face.

Feeling that this was all right for him, Shen Qingqiu stepped into the gate of the Demon Palace with satisfaction.

Luo Binghe came up to pull him, and seemed to be a little bit laughing: "Master, it really doesn't have to be like this."

Shen Qingqiu glared at him: "What do you know!"

Luo Binghe nodded and said: "Yes, this disciple doesn't understand."

Along the way, apart from the usual guards and witches, I really didn't see any other messy things.Shen Qingqiu didn't show it on the surface, but because Luo Binghe didn't lie to him this time, he felt a lot better in his heart.

He is not familiar with the scenery on this road, but he also has an impression that after a round of twists and turns, he finally arrived at the place.

It was still the small courtyard, but the two people who stepped here again were no longer in the same state of mind as before.

Shen Qingqiu stepped over the threshold, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a plum blossom that had already bloomed to the extreme in early spring and was about to wither.

It is as white as snow, but it sways with a thrilling splendor.

Unexpectedly, he would set foot here again, and the cage he had worked so hard to break out of had become the place where he would rest in the future.

The two people, Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe, went around in a big circle, tasted it all, and went back to the original place.

Perhaps it was the ups and downs of fate that made them all live so hard.

The two vicious men stepped across the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, broke through the life and death of yin and yang, and met again on a new road, and only then did they understand the joys and sorrows of the world.