Glass cat with catnip

To say that Mao Bohe feared the most in his life, one was his senior brother Tang Luanying, and the other was ghosts.

The reason for this is that his father is a famous storyteller. He grew up listening to the stories told by his father when he was young, especially the stories about ghosts and ghosts. Mao Bohe was so frightened that he peed his pants and cried loudly.

As a result, Mao Bohe's master spent a lot of time trying to cure his fear of ghosts. However, after years of repeated training, Tang Luanying finally became impatient. Whenever Mao Bohe was afraid, he turned his head and pressed Take a beating.

As time passed, Mao Bohe didn't seem so timid anymore, but the more he was afraid of Tang Luanying, the more clingy he became.

When he was older, Mao Bohe had also seen blood stained with human life, especially after having his two sons from his senior brother, Mao Bohe also forgot the stories of those ghosts.

But right now, he was suddenly frightened, and the fear buried in his heart by Mao Bohe was instantly frightened thoroughly by the pair of golden eyes clinging to him in the darkness. In addition, he had never felt anything other than himself before. The breath of a living person rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

This dizziness lasted all night. The owner of those golden eyes looked at Maobohe who was snoring after fainting, and lost his temper. He closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

I don't know how long I slept, Mao Bohe felt his hungry stomach, and got up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strong, fit and strong male body in the dim light of the fire. with their backs to themselves.

If Maobohe was a woman, I'm afraid she would have to scream, but even if Maobohe was not a woman, when he saw that the other party was tightly bound with iron chains full of barbs, and his back was turned to him, he cleaned the barbs with a bucket When the blood oozes out, Mao Bohe can't help but gasped, his scalp numb from the scares that criss-crossed.

Sensing the sound of Maobohe's breathing, the man stopped washing his hands and turned around generously. The first thing that caught Maobohe's eyes were those cold and lifeless golden eyes.

The man looked very young. Although he looked like a person from the Western Regions, his long dark golden hair was not curled like Lu Qiaosha's, but was soft and straight against his body.

Although the well-shaped muscles are covered with wounds, they can't conceal the fresh and full strength and strong aura. Even the self-proclaimed "straight" Maobo River can't help but be irritated by the rushing hormones. He swallowed his saliva.

However, when Mao Bohe's eyes fell on the opponent's smooth thighs, Mao Bohe showed a terrified expression, and subconsciously clamped his own legs, and moved back a little calmly.

Fuck!Masochist!Live!

Mao Bohe tried his best to look elsewhere, but he couldn't get rid of what he saw just now.If Maobohe's guess is correct, the man from the Western Regions in front of him is probably the rumored ascetic monk who uses pain to restrain his desires, so as to cultivate his soul and spirit.

Mao Bohe had heard of it as a rumor before, but now looking at the man in front of him, Mao Bohe was surprised and speechless.

How much revenge is this against yourself!Look at the whip marks, knife scars, stab marks... Tsk tsk tsk!

Mao Bohe touched his arms with goosebumps, at least as a man, he really couldn't understand why someone would bind the heels of his legs with barbed chains.In case of occasional impulsiveness, it won't hurt!

"Walk."

"Ok?"

Mao Bohe was stunned, and it took a while to realize that the other party meant to drive him away.But for Maobohe, he finally found one of his antidote, now that he is gone, what if there is no other place and he misses the flowering period!

What's more, there are not many footholds on Shiya that can satisfy Maobohe like here, and Maobohe doesn't want to go out to make troubles.

After thinking about it, Mao Bohe subconsciously touched the mask on his face, tilted his head, and lay back on the stone bed again to play rogue.

"No, if I leave here, I don't know where to stay. There are still medicines for my treatment here. If I don't wait to pick them after flowering, I will waste another three years in vain. I haven't married yet. As for my daughter-in-law, if something happens in three years, how should I face my underground ancestors!"

Although Mao Bohe doesn't know much about the kind of penance in front of him, he also knows that this person must be taboo against killing and harming living beings, not to mention that he is still a patient. Unscrupulous.

Obviously, although the other party couldn't fully understand what Mao Bohe said, he also knew that the other party came for the stone lotuses in the cave.

Since it was asking for medicine, there was no need to worry too much. When the Shiyan lotus bloomed, this person would definitely leave.

When Mao Bohe saw the person pondering for a while and nodded, he knew that the other party allowed him to stay here.

Mao Bohe felt relieved now, seeing that the other party turned around and seemed to be going to continue washing the blood on his body, Mao Bohe couldn't help getting up a little awkwardly, tidying up the wrinkled clothes on his body, and going out towards the entrance of the cave, preparing to get some food and stuffing by the way Fill your stomach.

It wasn't until he saw the camels tied to the entrance of the cave by the Maobo River blinking in the mild sunlight, chewing the fresh grass and wild fruits brought by someone, that Maobohe suddenly recalled that he had fainted after being frightened. He fell asleep directly.

Looking at the strengthened bridle and the pile of hay still stained with dew, one can tell without thinking that it must have been done by the ascetic monk in the cave.

As a result, Mao Bohe couldn't help feeling that his cheeks were burning hot, and he felt a little ashamed for his rascal behavior just now.

During the day, the bottom of the cliff is not as hot as expected, many birds and some harmless small animals are noisy, passing through the leaves or grass.

Mao Bohe recalled the bowl of water and some wild fruits placed on the stone table in the outer cave, and couldn't help feeling sorry for this monk who seemed to be about the same age as that boy Lu Prison.

Don't look at Tang Luanying always taking care of Lu Prisonsha, but let alone eating wild fruits on weekdays, Tang Luanying is reluctant to let Lu Prisonsha eat even rough meals, it seems like he loves his own son.

In addition, as soon as Mao Bohe finished the task, Tang Luanying dragged him to eat and take care of the room. He was a good hero, but he was forced to become an excellent housekeeper.

Now, Housekeeper Mao felt distressed and ashamed.

When he was relieved, Maobohe had just put down the washed wild vegetables and the two rabbits that had been treated, and was cleaning the sanitation in the cave.

"I can't be saved..."

After pouring off the dirty water in his hands, Mao Bohe squatted at the entrance of the cave with his face covered, losing his temper with himself.

And the ascetic monk who acquiesced in all actions of Maobohe appeared behind him silently, hesitated for a while, grabbed a piece of raw rabbit meat and walked to Maobohe's side.

"eat?"

Under the sunlight, the man's skin revealed its original bronze color. Only then did Mao Bohe discover that this ascetic monk had beautiful long golden hair, and the pair of golden eyes he saw in the dark looked like that kind of special kind at this moment. Like a fire oil diamond, it is pure and clean, with a light golden sparkle.

Although the part below the young man's waist is wrapped in old yellow cloth, Mao Bohe can still clearly see that the ferocious iron chains are tightly embedded in the most tender legs of the man in front of him. Even now, he could smell the sweet smell of blood.

Seeing that Maobo River frowned and didn't answer for a long time, the ascetic monk had to take back the rabbit meat and smell it, but he didn't smell any other smell except the unique smell of raw meat.

As a result, while Mao Bohe was still thinking, the ascetic monk opened his mouth, bit off a piece of raw rabbit meat, and swallowed the meat raw with a cold face.

"Fuck! Groove! This is still raw! Why did you just eat it? I'll go!!! Put it down quickly, I'll cook it for you to eat! Oops! Don't eat it, it's not delicious raw !"

Seeing the young man chewing and swallowing a whole piece of raw rabbit meat, Mao Bohe was stunned in place.It wasn't until the young man turned around to take another piece that Mao Bohe jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's hand, shook his head at him, pushed him down on the stone bench, and carried the meat and wild vegetables to the place. The newly built simple earthen stove at the entrance of the cave is ready to light a fire.

Fortunately, there were quite a few earthenware pots and bowls among the items prepared by the senior brother. After a while, the smell of a pot of stewed rabbit meat drifted into the cave along the wind, making the young man who was still chewing the wild fruit feel uneasy. Sniffing.

Not long after it was cooked, Maobohe scooped up a large bowl and brought it to the young man while blowing hot air. Seeing that the young man showed a shocked look after tasting it, Maobohe's proud nose was turned upside down.

"Thank... you. Eat, good... good"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't communicated with a living person for a long time. Because he didn't know what expression he should show at the moment, the stiff-faced young man could speak some strange Mandarin, but there were also some incomprehensible languages ​​mixed in it.

Mao Bohe didn't care, he patted the young man's shoulder with a grin, and responded enthusiastically.

"We are destined. If you allow me to borrow and take care of the camels for me, I can't take advantage of you! Just call me Brother Bohe from now on, and I will cook delicious food for you!"

"Bo...uh?"

"Bohe! A learned Bo, a river of rivers and lakes!"

"...Po, call? Peppermint?"

"... Whatever you want." Mao Bohe rubbed his brows, feeling a little helpless.But since the other party can understand what I mean, it is not difficult to correct it later. "what's your name?"

Swallowing the last sip of soup, the young man blinked blankly, and just when Mao Bohe was about to give up, the young man suddenly showed a faint smile, and replied in a correct voice.

"Falling leaves wander alone, and the strings are broken and separated. Lu Boli."

【to be continued】