little wolf cub

Blown all over his body by the cold night wind and injured his insides, Lin Yu fell ill that night.

The lights in the side hall were brightly lit, Fuxuan called off all the attendants, and he was the only one sitting by Lin Yu's bed.He brushed Lin Yu's messy forehead hair behind his ears, looked at Lin Yu's flushed face, and sighed anxiously.

"Master." Fu Xuan picked up the medicine bowl on the side and called softly.

Lin Yu frowned, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Get up and drink your medicine."

Lin Yu closed his eyes again, his face still shrinking into the soft cloud quilt.

"Master." Fu Xuan pulled the quilt helplessly, pulled Lin Yu out of the cloud quilt, and said, "You can't do it without taking medicine."

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to him, he only felt that his mind was muddled, and even his consciousness became fuzzy and hazy. He frowned uncomfortably, smelled the bitterness unique to the medicine at the tip of his nose, and instinctively resisted.

"This medicine is not bitter, really." Fu Xuan slowed down his voice: "I put honey in it, if you don't believe me, take a sip."

Lin Yu opened his eyes slightly, looked at the bowl of black medicine in Fu Xuan's hand, then raised his eyes to Fu Xuan, frowned and said, "But I don't like honey."

Lin Yu, who was sick, seemed to have shed some kind of hard and cold shell in the past, revealing its hidden soft inside.His face was flushed with heat, and his eyes were dimly watered. He looked at Fu Xuan with a clear expression of innocence and grievance, which made Fu Xuan lose his mind for a moment.

He had never seen Lin Yu like this.

"Then I'll ask someone to make another bowl of medicine for Master. Let's not put honey this time, okay?" He looked at Lin Yu who buried himself back in the quilt again, and coaxed softly.

Lin Yu only showed a pair of watery eyes, he frowned and looked at Fuxuan, Weng said: "But I don't want to take medicine..."

Fuxuan looked at Lin Yu who was so painful in his heart, and took a breath invisibly.He put down the bowl, and hugged Lin Yu who was hot all over, including the quilt, into his arms. Lin Yu was tightly wrapped, with only one head exposed outside the quilt.

Fuxuan's heart trembled when Lin Yu looked at him, he couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and kissed Lin Yu's eyelashes.

Lin Yu was forced to close his eyes, he wanted to push Fu Xuan away, but his hands were trapped in the bedding, so he had no choice but to stare at Fu Xuan.

"You can't kiss me," he said.

"Why?" Fu Xuan's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he reached out and stroked the ink-like long hair behind Lin Yu as usual.

Lin Yu frowned. He tried hard to concentrate, but he failed after a while.

"Master, why?" Fu Xuan whispered in his ear again.

why?why?Lin Yu nestled in Fuxuan's arms, his consciousness fluttered, and he couldn't even remember the question just now.

"Why can't I kiss you?" Fu Xuan looked at Lin Yu and reminded him patiently.

Why can't you kiss?Lin Yu thought vaguely, of course they can't kiss each other, there is no reason for an apprentice to kiss his master.

He thought so, so he said so.

"So what about master and apprentice? Doesn't Master believe in the four words that human words can be feared?" Fu Xuan asked back when he heard Lin Yu's answer.

Lin Yu immediately shook his head.

"That's it." Satisfied with the answer he wanted, Fu Xuan said, "Master is not afraid of people's words, why bother to push me away?"

"Or, Master hates me and doesn't like me?"

When Lin Yu heard the first half of the sentence, he shook his head instinctively, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was a little dazed. He only felt that the thoughts in his mind seemed to be extremely heavy, and he didn't know what kind of love Fu Xuan was talking about. Like, he neither shook his head nor nodded, just looked at Fuxuan blankly.

"Does Master like me?" Fu Xuan rubbed the end of Lin Yu's eyes, and said slowly, "Even if only a little."

But Lin Yu didn't say anything, he nestled in Fuxuan's arms motionless, frowning, as if he was thinking about some extremely embarrassing question.

Seeing this, Fuxuan sighed helplessly. Now that Lin Yu was ill and unconscious, what answer did he hope to get from him?Fuxuan picked up the medicine bowl that had just been placed on the side, and brought it to Lin Yu's mouth.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's drink the medicine first."

Lin Yu turned his face to the side and said unhappily, "I don't want to drink."

"How can you recover if you don't get sick?" Fuxuan looked at Lin Yu who was frowning all the time, and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Yu nodded slightly.

Fu Xuan lowered his head and rubbed Lin Yu's hot forehead, he sighed, and said in a low voice: "Good boy, it won't hurt after drinking."

Maybe it was really uncomfortable, Lin Yu glanced at the bowl of medicine in Fuxuan's hand with extreme disgust, but slowly drank it in Fuxuan's hand.

Although Fuxuan added honey to the medicine, but Fuxuan was afraid of affecting the properties of the medicine, so he only dared to add a little bit to the medicine, and he couldn't suppress the bitterness of the bowl of medicine at all.Lin Yu drank until he frowned, and after drinking the last sip in one breath, he quickly turned his face away and burrowed his head into Fu Xuan's arms, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Okay, okay." Fuxuan put down the empty medicine bowl, hugged Lin Yu well, and said, "I've finished drinking."

Lin Yu didn't say anything, he felt very tired and uncomfortable, he closed his eyes, and instinctively chose a comfortable position to nest in Fuxuan's warm embrace.

Appears quiet and obedient.

"Master, do you want to sleep for a while?" Fu Xuan looked at Lin Yu like this, with deep meaning in his eyes, he restrained himself and kissed Lin Yu on the forehead, and asked aloud.

Lin Yu didn't speak, he closed his eyes and leaned against Fuxuan's chest, but suddenly opened his eyes slightly after a while.

"Fuxuan?" Lin Yu called out.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xuan slightly lowered his head to look at Lin Yu, meeting those blank eyes.

"You are Fuxuan?" Lin Yu seemed to be looking at Fuxuan carefully, but his eyes were not focused. He looked at it for a while, and seemed to confirm it. He closed his eyes reassuringly, and murmured indistinctly: " ...is my apprentice."

Fu Xuan was almost amused by his appearance, he squeezed Lin Yu who was in a daze in his arms, and said in a low voice: "What does Master want me to do? Doesn't Master hate me the most?"

Hate?Fuxuan?That was his little apprentice, how could he hate him.Lin Yu only felt that his mind was in chaos, and he tried to gather a little clarity, and then he barely remembered that his little apprentice had a big rebellion against him.

But even so, now he doesn't even have the slightest loathing towards Fu Xuan.When he first found out, he was naturally frightened and angry, but as time went by, his repulsive anger gradually faded, even when he didn't realize it, when he felt uncomfortable and weak, the first thing that came to his mind was , they all turned out to be Fuxuan.

Lin Yu couldn't help feeling dazed again.

"Master." Fuxuan's heartbeat rang in his ears, every minute and every second, gradually coincided with his heartbeat in a trance.

"do you hate me?"

Does he hate fuxuan?Lin Yu tried hard to see Fu Xuan's expression clearly, but what caught his eyes was still a slightly hazy silhouette.

He was really uncomfortable, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so he shook his head almost instinctively.

Seeing his movements, Fu Xuan's breathing stopped suddenly, and he pulled the drowsy Lin Yu out of his arms, his voice was soft, but at the end he trembled uncontrollably: "Master, don't you Hate me?"

Lin Yu let out a muffled "hmm".

"Don't you hate me?" Fu Xuan murmured, repeating this sentence.

"You don't hate me..."

The moonlight wind passed by outside the house, with a few dead leaves falling on the courtyard, the falling sound was clear, like waking up late at night, the house was brightly lit, Fu Xuan sat on the bedside holding Lin Yu, who was about to sleep, Eyebrows silent, body dyed candlelight.

Lin Yu was panicked and his head hurt again. His hands were wrapped in the quilt and he couldn't be free. The next moment, he moved faster than his mind, and put his forehead on Fuxuan's lips, blocking Fuxuan's mouth. whispers.

Fu Xuan: "...!"

The ear finally became quiet, Lin Yan shrank back, closed his eyes and continued curling up in a comfortable position in Fuxuan's arms.

"Sleep silent..." Lin Yu said vaguely.

Fu Xuan came back to his senses, and gave a low laugh.He touched the end of Lin Yu's hair, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he extinguished the candles in the hall, and the hall was plunged into darkness. Fu Xuan hugged Lin Yu and lay on the soft bed.Even though he was lying on the bed, Lin Yu still tightly clutched Fuxuan's skirt, buried himself in Fuxuan's arms, and soothed his brows as if reassuring.

Fu Xuan hugged him, and gently kissed the top of his hair.

After about an hour, Lin Yu slowly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his forehead hair was sticking to his cheeks wetly.He felt uncomfortably hot, so he pulled the quilt over his shoulders.

"Master, what's the matter?" Fuxuan woke up when Lin Yu's steady breathing changed. He brushed Lin Yu's wet forehead aside, felt his still hot temperature, and frowned worriedly. eyebrow.

"I'm uncomfortable." Lin Yu looked at him and said out loud.His consciousness was still confused, but the uncomfortable feeling in his body was clearly reflected in his mind. He frowned and continued to pull down the quilt persistently.

"You can't pull the quilt, it's cold at night." Fuxuan stopped Lin Yu's hand from pulling the quilt, and softly comforted him: "Master has already suffered from the wind and cold, so he can't catch a cold anymore."

His hands were restrained, his body was uncomfortably hot, and Lin Yu didn't have much strength, so he could only stare at Fuxuan.In the darkness, the faint moonlight reflected from the window, slightly illuminating the water color in Lin Yu's eyes.

Fuxuan was almost uncontrollably soft-hearted, he sighed, pulled up the quilt, covered Lin Yu again, and wrapped the person and the quilt forcefully into his arms.

Lin Yu couldn't break free, and was really uncomfortable being covered by the quilt. He looked at Fuxuan who was close at hand, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, so he bit his head towards Fuxuan's side neck.

Being sick and weak, he didn't bite hard, even only biting a light white mark.What's terrible is that when he was biting, the tip of his tongue touched the skin of Fuxuan's side neck, and he subconsciously licked it.

Fuxuan's eyes darkened all of a sudden, he held Lin Yu in his arms, and squeezed the quilt beside Lin Yu's shoulders, until his joints turned white.

"Master." Fu Xuan said in a hoarse voice, "Let go."

But Lin Yu thought that Fuxuan was afraid of being bitten by him, and was showing weakness and begging for mercy. He was angry in his heart, thinking that this trick was effective, so he bit even tighter in retaliation.

The next moment, the quilt on his body was thrown off, and before he could react, Fu Xuan rolled over and pressed him down, bowed his head and tightly sealed his lips.

All this sudden made Lin Yu at a loss, he didn't even know where to put his hands, he subconsciously grabbed the fabric of Fu Xuan's waist.

This kiss was different from the past, coming violently and without a clue.Fuxuan rolled over every inch of his lips and tongue, absorbing every touch of his breath, Lin Yu felt like a lone boat that was tossing in a violent storm, his heart shrank tightly, inadvertently, the hand that was holding Fuxuan The hands made of fabric on the waist wrap around Fuxuan's waist as if asking for help, but unexpectedly this action provoked a more vicious kiss.

The harder the kiss was, the tighter he hugged Fu Xuan as if seeking a sense of security, the tighter he hugged, the harder Fu Xuan's kiss became.

Fuxuan just felt that such Lin Yu almost drove him crazy, even with the panic of almost losing Lin Yu tonight, the turmoil almost overwhelmed his reason.He stretched out his hand and tore off Lin Yu's girdle, untied and stripped off his underclothes, kissed his eyebrows, his shoulders and neck fiercely.

"Fuxuan..." The continuous sense of suffocation and oppression finally brought back some of Lin Yu's sanity.He retracted the arms that were originally around Fuxuan's waist, and began to press against Fuxuan's chest, trying to push him away.

"Master." He heard Fu Xuan whispering in his ear in an extremely suppressed manner.

"I can't bear it anymore." His scorching breath hit Lin Yu's ear, and Lin Yu shrank back into the quilt as if he was scalded.

With his naked skin touching, he had never felt Fuxuan's temperature and his heartbeat so clearly.This strange and unfamiliar feeling made Lin Yu's scalp explode, and his whole body tensed up quickly.He looked at Fuxuan, those eyes were shining brightly in the night, as if the moonlight flowed in them, hiding thousands of words.

He has looked at those eyes for too many years, and the long years have long been firmly pressed into his heart.

Over the years, the love for Fuxuan and Fuxuan's deep admiration for him were tightly entangled, pressing heavily on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

In a trance, it seemed that something broke through the ground.That feeling was too ethereal, even fleeting, Lin Yu only vaguely noticed it for a moment, and then was covered by the dizziness in his head again.

He should push Fu Xuan away, he should push away, he said to himself over and over again in his mind.But he looked into Fuxuan's eyes, felt Fuxuan's rapid heartbeat, and the overwhelming sincere friendship surrounded him like a tide. His hand on Fuxuan's chest kept trembling, but he never pushed Fuxuan away. open.

Lin Yu, what's wrong with you?Sick and burnt out your brain?

Fuxuan's kiss kept falling on his lips and between his brows, Lin Yu gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and suddenly wet his eyebrows.

"Today I almost lost Master..." Fuxuan's voice was extremely suppressed, he stroked Lin Yu's temples, with the fear of regaining what was lost, his eyes full of preciousness, he crushed into Lin Yu's heart inch by inch.

"I'm going crazy." Fu Xuan leaned against Lin Yu's forehead and sighed softly.

Lin Yu looked at him, his sick thoughts seemed to be on the verge of death, no matter how hard he tried to concentrate his thoughts, it was inevitable that he would gradually faint again.

Fuxuan... He murmured his name silently in his heart.