Glass cat with catnip

The weather in the desert is getting hotter and hotter. As a southerner, Maobohe is helpless against this hot and dry weather. Even the original plan to follow Lu Boli back to the kingdom to accept the canonization was forced to be cancelled, leaving only He stayed alone in the oasis, continuing to enjoy the life of eating and opening his mouth and clothes.

After two consecutive months, Mao Bohe pinched his already slack muscles and lamented again and again.

But what made him a little happy was that there was no phenomenon of Gu poison backlashing back on his body, not to mention festering, even his nails were intact, and a maid trimmed him regularly.But two months of separation between the two is indeed too long. The mother Gu and the child Gu who have just survived have been separated for a long time. .

Seeing that it was almost the third month of separation, Mao Bohe had to take out the wooden box at his waist and swallowed the first antidote in one gulp.

The next day, he was woken up by the maid's scream, and the sudden sweetness in his throat made him spit out a big mouthful of blackened blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

Looking down, he saw that the blanket and pillow covering his body had already been stained a lot, and a strong smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead.Maobohe, who was thinking about getting some red dates to supplement, had not had time to pat the maid who was screaming and screaming, a golden light hit her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw a pair of familiar pale golden eyes full of tears. He looked at himself worriedly.

"Bo River..."

"...Don't look at me with mourning eyes, just spit out the poisonous blood."

"..."

"Can you not close your eyes? I'm not dead!"

Lu Boli, who had a chestnut on Maobohe's head, blinked aggrievedly, his eyes were red from pain, but he still hugged Maobohe calmly, with no intention of letting go.

However, the sudden coughing sound from the side diverted Maobohe's attention. He tilted his head and saw a grizzled, but unusually burly swordsman staring at this side with round amber eyes. .

"This is Chakto Wiener."

"It sounds familiar..." Mao Bohe rubbed his chin, and looked at the other party with great interest because he and Lu Boli were still hugging and hugging each other. Although the corners of his mouth were shaking as if he wanted to say something, However, he was obviously jealous of Lu Boli's identity, so after shaking for a long time, he still didn't say anything.

"He's Rofik's father."

"Oh~ Luo Feike... Luo Feike?! Isn't Luo Feike that guy Lu Prisonsha?! His father?!"

Now Maobohe stared at the uncle with wide eyes, and the two of them stared at Lu Boli for a long time. It took a long time before Lu Boli rubbed his forehead to block Maobohe's sight, and turned around with a respectful expression. The appearance made Chakdo Wiener go down to rest first.

Wiener was naturally very happy that he didn't have to continue to be a light bulb, and his amber eyes narrowed immediately.

Now, Mao Bohe couldn't believe it anymore, because this expression was exactly the same as when Lu Qiaosha was coaxed by Tang Luanying to do something.

"I, I want to write a letter to senior brother!!!"

"Don't move, you have a good rest."

"But, it's him!"

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to deliver a letter on the way here, and they will probably arrive in a few days."

He lowered his head and kissed the blood on the corner of Mao Bohe's mouth, Lu Boli supported Maobohe to lie back on the big bed that had been replaced with a distressed expression.Apparently, Mao Bohe didn't like being taken care of stickily, and Lu Boli's face was covered with a slap.

With Lu Boli around, most of the work of serving Maobohe was taken away naturally.

On the third day, after the last antidote was taken, not only Mao Bohe sprayed his own face with blood, but even Lu Boli suffered from abdominal cramps and coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

While wiping his face in a hurry, Mao Bohe heard Lu Qiaosha's unbeatable laughter behind him.

"Hahahahaha! Little Mint, you are so fierce that you spit blood all over your face! Hahahaha... Ah! Who the hell kicked me?!"

"Your father and me!"

"..." Lu Qiaosha was dumbfounded, and he didn't care about Mao Bohe who fell into Lu Boli's arms with his stomach and laughing, so he just lay on the spot holding his mouth.Originally, I thought that I would not meet my unreliable father so early, but I didn't expect to be kicked to the ground by my father just as I came to see the Maobo River.

But today is different from the past. Before Weiner could speak to teach Lu Qiaosha a lesson, a milk doll who was almost two years old was holding the door and crying and threw himself into Lu Qiaosha's arms.Immediately afterwards, Weiner clearly felt a murderous aura coming from behind.

"His father calm down! That's my old man!!!"

"..."

"Did you see it? It's more exciting than singing in an opera!" Mao Bohe leaned on Lu Boli, watching Tang Luanying with relish as he nailed the arrow deep into the wall by Weiner's ear Pulling out the arrow easily, he gave Weiner a little salute neither humble nor overbearing, turned around and pulled up Lu Qiaosha who was holding Tang Chen with one hand, and hugged him full of arms.

Weiner is also a strange person. Being dismounted by Tang Luanying, instead of being angry, he was full of fighting spirit. He didn't even care that the other party was the culprit who misled his own son. He rubbed his hands and babbled at Tang Luanying with great interest. A long paragraph of Persian.

Naturally, Tang Luanying couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so she could only look at Lu Qiaosha.

But it was not Lu Prison who answered him, but the excited eldest son Tang Chuan who followed behind.Tang Chuan, who had obviously grown a little taller, already vaguely looked like Tang Luanying when he was young, but compared to Tang Luanying, Tang Chuan was much more lively, with a pair of black eyeballs rolling around, and he directly held the small crossbow in his hand and used it. Not particularly proficient in Persian, he said: "My father is very powerful. If you bully my little father like this, my father will definitely beat you down!"

Naturally, Weiner didn't take this child seriously, but after Tang Chuan told Tang Luanying that Weiner had proposed a martial arts competition to him just now, Tang Luanying's deep eyes made Weiner's heart shudder, as if touching a Like the reverse scale of a wild beast, Weiner couldn't help but gear up for the dangerous and powerful aura.

When Lu Prisonsha saw his father's eyes popping out, his heart was relieved.

Although his father has a bad temper and is particularly aggressive, Weiner unexpectedly appreciates and blindly admires the strong.As long as Tang Luanying can crush her father, let alone the fact that he married a man, even if he gave birth to Tang Luanying's child, his father doesn't care.

Three consecutive days of blood loss made Maobohe a little dazzled, and Lu Boli naturally knew that Maobohe would not take a good rest in order to watch the play.Taking advantage of the fact that the two were not fighting in the room, Lu Boli immediately made a decision to postpone the contest between the two until the afternoon.

Although Weiner was a pity, he was also loyal, and turned around without saying a word.

And Lu Prison immediately buried his head on Tang Chen's Xiaoyuan's belly like a wronged child, howling dryly.

"Father, you remember the key points! Don't give me face!"

"it is good."

"...Don't be too heavy, it's my father after all."

"I have my measure."

"Whoa! Daddy, I've been hurt and I need to be healed!"

"I don't wash Xiaochen's diapers! It's your turn today, daddy! Look at daddy, he's so reckless!"

Tang Chuan resentfully put away the thousand receivers in his hand, and pointed at Lu Prisonsha as a burst of complaints.

Tang Luanying obviously didn't intend to get involved, so she left the three of them messing around and touched the pulse of the Maobo River.

The effect of the antidote was unexpectedly good. Although the speed of expelling the poisonous blood was a bit faster, Mao Bohe had a good foundation in martial arts and has been well-raised recently. Except for being a little weak, he didn't hurt the root.

but……

"Have you already had sex?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Lu Prisonsha, who had finished oppressing Tang Chuan, came over with a look of "Oh shit~".

"You can tell it's not going well at first sight, poor little mint~ it must be very painful..."

"Shut up you dead ball!"

Mao Bohe glared at Lu Qiaosha with a dark face, but he didn't expect to see Lu Boli looking at Tang Luanying with a guilty expression on his face as if asking for help.

At this time, the Maobo River was completely blown up, and everyone was driven out without saying a word.

Naturally, Lu Qiaosha didn't care, he had laughed enough anyway, seeing that it was time for Tang Chen to take a nap, he took the initiative to take the two children down to rest.

Tang Luanying originally wanted to follow, but Lu Boli couldn't help but stop him, blushing and faltering, not knowing what to say.As for the reason, Tang Luanying knew the reason without guessing, but let alone Mao Bohe was his junior brother, just discussing the art of intercourse with an outsider, even Tang Luanying was very embarrassed and embarrassing.

Fortunately, Lu Prisonsha liked to stuff these kinds of picture books into Tang Luanying's hands before, and casually took one out of the bag beside him. There is also a porcelain vase with blue patterns.

After doing all this, Tang Luanying gave Lu Boli a fist as if nothing had happened, and left first, leaving behind a panicked Lu Boli who hid in his waist pocket with a blushing face. Picture books and porcelain vases.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"Ahem, what's the matter?"

"It's time for lunch."

"understood."

Subconsciously touching his waist pocket, Lu Boli lifted his foot and walked back.

Sure enough, Mao Bohe, who had been making a fuss, fell asleep again in a daze. Although his face was still a little pale, he didn't look sick, but glowed with health. Only then did his restless heart finally relax, and the exhaustion from running around during this period gradually increased, making his eyelids begin to become heavy, and he leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

Maobohe in the dream is very shy and obedient, not only gently kissing his ear and reciting his name silently, but also boldly touching his body, rubbing his body temperature little by little to heat the gap between the two. temperature between.

But before Lu Boli raised his hand to caress Mao Bohe's face, Lu Boli suddenly woke up from the pain of being pinched between his legs.

"Lu! Bo! Li! If you dare to do that... then what's wrong with me, I will castrate you!"

"???"

"Still pretending to be stupid? See for yourself what this is!"

A painting book was slammed on him. Lu Boli picked it up curiously and found that it was the one that Tang Luanying had stuffed casually before. His face blushed, but when he opened it, his expression instantly became subtle too much.

"You still watch?! Let me tell you, don't even think about those iron rods and iron chains. You have to play with them yourself! Who gave this to you? Why are you so heavy?"

"It's in the brother's bag."

"..."

"..."

"... Lu! Prisoner! Sand!!! You are waiting for me!"