Glass cat with catnip

"My, pattern, family."

Maobohe tried his best to move his eyes away from the jewel on the scimitar, and looked along Lu Boli's fingers. When he saw a round emblem with a flying eagle pattern on the handle of the knife, Maobohe was slightly stunned. I was taken aback.

Not to mention that this pattern made Mao Bohe feel familiar, the gemstones on this machete and the forging of the blade body are enough to reveal the illustrious origin of this blade, at least it can only be owned by nobles or even royal family members.

Now, Mao Bohe looked at Lu Boli with a very delicate expression.

Lu Boli was a little puzzled by Mao Bohe's golden eyes, but based on the other's expression, he guessed that the other party probably knew about his family.

This is good news for Lu Boli.He has been away from the family for more than 18 years, and his memory of the family only stays before he was seven years old.

After his master passed away due to illness at the age of 14, he seldom talked to living people. Even though he traveled to many places and was proficient in many languages, his way of hard work made many people fear him. do not understand him.When he found that it was getting more and more difficult for him to express himself, he had already moved away from the crowd and continued to practice alone. As a result, he could only rely on his own limited memory to try to find the way to his hometown.

For him, the appearance of Maobo River is an opportunity for him to reconnect with the world. He needs to know a lot of things, which the horse thieves here cannot provide him.

"Hey, Little Glass. You said... If I send you back, will you pay me a bounty?"

"Ok?"

Lu Boli's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Maobo River who was fumbling with his machete trying to pick out a gem.

Seeing that the attempt was discovered, Mao Bohe immediately withdrew his hand and handed the knife back embarrassingly.

"I mean, anyway, it's the flowering period these days, and it's still early before the time when my brother and I agreed to meet up. I can take you to the place with this pattern. What's more, we can be regarded as life and death brothers , since I protect you back, you should treat me well, right? I don’t want anything else, just give me dozens of gold bricks and gems, I’ll accept them all!”

"……it is good."

"Then it's settled!"

Patting Lu Boli's shoulder hard, Mao Bohe looked at him with pity as he put away the pair of scimitars.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the Maobo River, who had no time to hunt, had to ask Lu Boli to go down the river to touch a few fish, and planned to cook a pot of fish soup with noodle cakes for dinner at night.

After knowing that Lu Boli had already finished his hard training, Mao Bohe just continued to practice these self-abuse behaviors out of habit. When he saw the only stone bed in the cave where he could rest, he felt a bit guilty. Disaster.

Before, because of the other party's penance, he could lie down and sleep together without wearing a mask at ease, but now knowing that this is just the other party's habit, Mao Bohe couldn't help feeling uneasy again.

Mao Bohe has always slept relatively deeply, which is why he has been reluctant to accept missions such as assassination.

And even if it was for missions on weekdays, he would definitely drag Tang Luanying or Tang Tingtian, the third junior brother, along with him. If he really couldn't get these two together, he would just give up the mission and do something else.

The desert is still very cold at night, even in this paradise, the coldness from the stone wall makes the Maobo River get goosebumps all over.

No matter how entangled Mao Bohe was, Lu Boli still sat cross-legged on one side of the stone bed and began to meditate as usual.Seeing that the other party was so free and easy, Mao Bohe felt that he seemed a little too condescending.

Satisfied, he rolled himself into a ball and lay flat on the stone bed. Mao Bohe, who was still unable to fall asleep immediately, couldn't help being bored and stepped on Lu Boli's twisted thigh with his feet one by one.

Lu Boli opened his eyes and glanced at Mao Bohe who was still in a daze, and reached out to hold the other's cold feet in his hand.

"Don't step on it, there are iron chains, be careful."

Maobohe shivered when he was held by a pair of hot hands. For some reason, he was startled, and his face immediately seemed to be scorched by fire.

He struggled subconsciously, but he didn't break free. Now, Mao Bohe felt his head get hot, and he shouted at Lu Boli with his eyes wide open.

"Can't you stop talking about this thing? It's not enough to tie yourself up and disable you, right? What's your practice? You're obviously irritating people, right?"

"……Feel sorry."

"Why are you apologizing? I'm not blaming you..."

Seeing the other party's guilty look, Mao Bohe, who turned his head around, couldn't help but want to give himself a slap in the face.

Didn't he just hold his foot? !They are all men's hypocritical farts!look!Let you talk more nonsense!Let you poke someone's heart!People don't want to wear it themselves!

Mao Bohe wrapped his head in a blanket and secretly fought against himself, until the warmth on his feet suddenly retreated, Mao Bohe showed his head again, and squeezed awkwardly to Lu Boli's side.

"Little Glass~ Don't mind me. I'm a person who likes to talk nonsense when I'm fine. If you say something that doesn't please you, you can just say it, or you can beat me. Don't worry about it~ Look at us brothers With such a deep friendship, I can still be considered your brother! Will you forgive me just once?"

"……you are right."

"Oh, no! Brother, don't you feel sorry for you? You are so young and tied up with this thing, what a good boy, men are always impulsive, and you are too bad for your health. If I am like this My mother knows, she must beat me while crying."

At the end of Mao Bohe's speech, he shrank his neck exaggeratedly, and his bright eyes kept moving closer to Lu Boli's eyes.

Lu Boli, who was stared at like this for a while, couldn't hold back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, which made Mao Bohe's eyes straighten, who had been staring at him.

"You look pretty when you smile. It's a good thing I'm a man, otherwise I'd be hooked by you."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Boli couldn't help being stunned.Then for some reason, Lu Boli felt a little awkward in his heart, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Mao Bohe, who couldn't see the smile, sighed regretfully, and didn't care much about why Lu Boli suddenly withdrew his smile. He lowered his head and began to touch the iron chain on Lu Boli's leg to find the iron buckle on it.

But after looking around, except for the hidden part hidden under Lu Boli's cloth cover, the iron chains in other places have no seams at all.

Without even thinking about it, Mao Bohe pushed Lu Boli away, pulled the opponent's legs away with his hands, and touched inside.

"you!"

"The legs are opening to the side, let me see where the buckle of your chain is."

"..."

"Yes, yes, turn it over and let me see. Hey, can you untie this cloth?"

Mao Bohe hooked the chain tied between Lu Bo's buttocks with his fingers, and finally saw the short iron button.

However, because of the fabric separating him, Mao Bohe didn't dare to use force rashly, for fear that the barbs on the chain would get stuck into Lu Boli's flesh again, or cut off his own hands.

This iron button has been around for some years, not to mention tight, it is still close to Lu Boli's lifeblood.After tossing and tossing for a long time, Mao Bohe touched the cold sweat on his forehead, put a layer of fabric on the nearby iron chain, and finally pulled the iron button a little with his fingers.

The moment he untied the iron chain, Mao Bohe felt that the part where the back of his hand rubbed was a little hot.

Looking down, I couldn't help but blushed and was too embarrassed to speak.

"…Mint."

"what?"

"Let it go, give it to me, come on."

"Oh."

"..."

"..."

"open."

With a stiff face, Lu Boli opened Mao Bohe's fingers holding the iron chain, but he was not in a hurry to remove the iron chain on his body, but looked at the bloody cut on Mao Bohe's fingertips, and frowned .

Mao Bohe, who was still wandering, looked around, until his fingertips were sucked into Lu Boli's mouth, Mao Bohe withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and wrapped himself into the blanket.

The faint sound of iron chains in his ears constantly stimulated Maobohe's eardrums, but soon, Maobohe felt that Lu Boli, who had removed the iron chains, sat back to his original position, but it was different from usual, Lu Boli stretched out his hand to hold Maobohe's cold feet directly in his hand.

"Thank you."

"..."

This time the Maobo River was silent.

After struggling for a long time, Mao Bohe finally did not take his foot back.

From childhood to Damaobohe, because of the "illusory light Gu", the body temperature was lower than others, and he was also particularly afraid of the cold.Especially the hands and feet, unless someone covered them, they couldn't get warm at all.

When he was young, his family still suffered from severe pain, and his father would hold him to sleep and cover him from time to time, but this only lasted until Maobohe was eight years old.

The warmth from under his feet made Maobohe feel so comfortable that his scalp was covered with bumps. Coupled with Lu Boli's words of thanks, not only did Maobohe lose his previous anxiety and embarrassment, but also made Maobohe very uncomfortable. It is useful.

Not long after, soft snoring came from under the blanket.

Lu Boli, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and glanced at the tall lump, and then looked down at his lower abdomen. The doubt and shame in his eyes made him a little hard to let go until now.

"Is it because of Gu..."