Roselle Peony

The East Pavilion where Lu Shangqiu lives is very close to the guest room.He lowered his head all the way, avoiding the servants, returned to the living room, hid the book under the pillow, and chased away the servants who were coming to help change clothes and wash, washed himself indiscriminately, put on obscene clothes and got under the bed Only then did he sneakily reopen the book "Hua Jian Zi Ji" called "Wu Gu Wen", which is actually a collection of male and female novels.

Lu Shangqiu read the story of Gu Shirang and Zhao Shutong with relish, smacking his tongue while reading, there is such a strange feeling in the world.

He first read that Gu Shirang and Zhao Xiaotong were in love for a long time, and then turned a page, and saw two men embracing and kissing affectionately in the illustration. He felt very curious. It turns out that men and men can also have feelings, and kiss.His mother taught him that kissing is something that two people who love each other will do, presumably Gu Shirang and Zhao Xiaotong are very much in love with each other.

Then I read that Gu Shirang thought that Zhao Xiaotong had betrayed him and found a new love, so he hung Zhao Xiaotong up and beat him, and then turned a page, and it turned out to be a boudoir erotic palace, with Zhao Xiaotong's hands tied behind him, his clothes messy, The chest is exposed, the lower body is not naked, but the chick in front of him is very energetic and straight; Gu Shirang's upper body is neatly dressed, but he only lifts up the hem, and submerges the man into his harem from behind Zhao Xiaotong.Both of them have blurred eyes and intoxicated expressions.There is no sense of disobedience in the composition of the whole picture, the details are outstanding, and the characters are portrayed lifelike.

Although Lu Shangqiu is no longer an innocent and ignorant boy, his first kiss was dedicated to Li Canjun's daughter, but after all, children are not counted in the house, and he has never experienced real love between men and women, and no one taught him about men and women. Love is taboo.Therefore, even when he learned that men can have sex with men, he took it for granted and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.He saw the two people in the painting having sex in this forward and backward position, but they were infatuated and intoxicated, wanting to die and immortal, thinking that this method must be the bliss of sex.

After reading that Gu Shirang finally knew that he had misunderstood Zhao Xiaotong, the two reunited after a broken mirror, and after suffering and happiness, another erotic picture was attached to it.This time, the two are lying head to toe facing each other on the table in the study, Zhao Xiaotong is on top, Gu Shirang is on the bottom, both of them are sucking each other's part in their mouths.This kind of posture is very strange. It has never appeared in the erotic pictures of men and women that I have read before. Lu Shangqiu couldn't help staring at it a few more times. He felt a warm current in his nose. When he touched it with his hand, it turned out to be a trace of nosebleed. He just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Just this first story is so irritating. If you continue to read it, how can you sleep tonight?" Mr. Lu thought to himself, found a brocade handkerchief to wipe his nose clean, and carefully received the book The bottom drawer of the desk was locked.This "Hua Jian Zi Ji" shocked a young man too much. He went back to bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, his mind was full of scenes of Gu Shirang and Zhao Shutong's love.

He finally fell asleep in a daze.

The so-called day has something to think, night has a dream.In the dream, he was tied up like Zhao Xiaotong, and he was stroked behind him. The man turned his head and kissed him forcibly. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar face infinitely enlarged——

"It's you!" Lu Shangqiu suddenly shouted.

Then he woke up with a start.That face is all too familiar, that thick eyebrows and big eyes, that heroic and childish face, isn't it Yang Yuanzheng!

Finding it was a dream, Mr. Lu heaved a sigh of relief.Immediately, a very embarrassing thing was discovered: the crotch of the obscene clothes was wet, and Young Master Lu had a glorious wet dream.

He had no choice but to take off his dirty trousers, wrap his coat around him, walk to the window, and call out to the guard outside the door: "Uncle Yu, get me a new set of dirty clothes."

Uncle Yu is a full-time servant serving Mr. Lu, and he should have slept in the cubicle next to the East Pavilion.Lu Shangqiu waited for a long time and no one answered, he was puzzled.

Outside the house, the dew was deeper and the cold was threatening.As soon as the door was opened, a gust of cold wind hit Lu Shangqiu completely awake.

He pushed open the door of the outer room, and Uncle Yu left his post without authorization.

There was a commotion not far away, and there were several servants around the door of the guest room, and Uncle Yu was among them.

"What happened?"

"Young Master, Young Master Yang has been crying coldly since just now. The slave has already added a quilt for him and made a charcoal fire, but Young Master Yang is still unstoppably cold."

"Lead me in and have a look."

"Sir, please."

As soon as Lu Shangqiu entered the door, he felt that the room was much warmer as others said.He went to the bed.Yang Yuanzhen was already better than before, and he was sweating a little. He didn't keep shouting "cold" like before, but he was still trembling slightly.

Lu Shangqiu touched his forehead and took his pulse.This kid has a little fever, it is estimated that he practiced kung fu with injuries, which caused the meridians to go retrograde.If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have shown him martial arts books.

"Excuse me, my lord, do you need a doctor?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'm sweating, and I should be fine after a night's sleep." Yang Yuanzheng was not injured once or twice during martial arts practice, and even Lu Shangqiu learned to recognize injuries.

"Have you fed him all the medicine?"

"My lord, drink it all up."

"You all go down. I'll just watch him. Keep the stove." Lu Shangqiu was fully awake after the night wind blew just now, without any sleepiness.He retreated and stepped forward to tuck the quilt for Yang Yuanzhen.

Yang Yuanzhen's face was in front of Lu Shangqiu's eyes, dancing with the light of the stove.Lu Shangqiu stared at him for a while, then recalled the strange dream just now, and his face turned red again.Shaking his head to drive away those strange thoughts, he tried the temperature of Yang Yuanzhen's forehead with his hand, and the fever subsided, so there should be no serious problems, so he got up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly a hand grabbed him.

"I'm cold, Xiaoqiu, you stay with me."

When Lu Shangqiu didn't pay attention, the coat was pulled and fell to the ground. The young man's body was exposed, only a top was left. The obscene coat could barely cover the buttocks, and the developing chick.The spring is infinitely good, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

Lu Shangqiu picked up his coat, looked at Yang Yuanzhen who was burnt, and hesitated whether to go over.The "Hua Jian Zi Ji" that I had just peeked at before going to bed broke into my mind again, Mr. Lu couldn't help feeling hot, and had a faint thought of something wrong.

He simply threw the coat back on the ground, and immediately climbed onto the bed with hands and feet, slipped into Yang Yuanzhen's arms, and pressed against his slightly cold chest due to poor meridians, carefully avoiding his wounds.

Yang Yuanzhen felt the warmth and subconsciously held him tightly in his arms.Since Lu Shangqiu could remember, he had been sleeping alone with his mother, Yan Shi. At this time, he had the opportunity to share a bed with his closest friend and heal him with his own body temperature, which made him feel very satisfied.

However, he couldn't sleep.

Because Yang Yuanzhen hugged him like he was hugging a big pillow, as if he wanted to absorb all the heat sources, subconsciously, he kept rubbing against him.

Yang Yuanzhen had a strong figure, and his back was stroked by that firm chest, which brought a tingling feeling.A pair of cold, not as delicate as his own hands, but callused hands of a martial arts practitioner scratched at his chest indiscriminately, igniting a spark.

Lu Shangqiu immediately thought of what he saw in today's book.He remembered that the scholar Gu Shirang in the book was holding Zhao Xiaotong behind him like this.The difference is that he is a scholar, and Yang Yuanzhen is not considered his book boy, but this situation and the scene associated with the painting in the erotic picture still make Mr. Lu's blood surge, and he can't imagine.

Suddenly that hand passed over his naked lower body, and there was only a "boom", and he felt that the blood all over his body was rushing towards a certain place in his lower body.

Under Yang Yuanzhen's unconscious touch, Lu Shangqiu's young buds raised his head, just like Zhao Shutong in the erotic picture.However, even though he had seen erotic pictures when he was young, he hadn't even been taught how to solve his desires with his hands, let alone understand how two men could do that kind of thing.

Mr. Lu raised his head and let out an unbearable sound, his cheeks were as red as peonies, and his phoenix eyes were filled with tears.He wanted to get up and leave, but Yang Yuanzhen hugged the only heat source from behind, martial arts practitioners had much stronger arms than Mr. Lu, yet Lu Shangqiu couldn't break free for a while.He took as deep a breath as he could, and impatiently rubbed Sparrow back and forth on the bed sheet, trying to relieve his desire.Reluctantly, Yang Yuanzhen, who was behind him, didn't know about his embarrassing situation, and continued to ignite him everywhere. Mr. Lu had no choice but to bite the bullet and come up with the trick he used to deal with Que'er in the past: chanting sutras.

To Mr. Lu, this night was miraculous but very long; it seemed that after 1000 years, Mr. Lu finally fell asleep with the help of scriptures.

***

Early the next morning, Lu Shangqiu woke up first and felt the surroundings were very warm. He turned his head and saw the person next to his pillow, remembering that he slept with Yang Yuanzhen last night, and he felt so excited and sweet while being ashamed.Seeing that Yang Yuanzhen was still sleeping, breathing steadily, his chest was no longer as cold as it was last night.Probing his forehead again, the fever had subsided, so he carefully slipped out of Yang Yuanzhen's arms, stretched his sore muscles and bones that hadn't been moved all night, put on his coat, and left quietly.

As soon as he left the guest room, Yang Yuanzhen opened his eyes, completely unlike the sleepy eyes of someone who just woke up, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

***

At noon, the sisters of the Lu family who had not yet left the cabinet came to visit Modi's friend.

Yang Yuanzhen's wounds had scabs and he was able to walk on his own.Lu Shangqiu brought his lunch and was about to have dinner with Yang Yuanzhen when a group of sisters opened the door and entered.

"Brother Qiu, I heard that you hid your injured friend here?" Third Sister's loud voice shook the blue and white porcelain in the room.

The fourth sister pointed to Yang Yuanzhen: "This is the little brother Yang, come and show my sister, where is the injury and how is the injury?"

"Fourth sister, don't—" Lu Shangqiu couldn't resist, Yang Yuanzhen was only wearing a lewd dress with a loose belt on the outside, and before he could react, the fourth sister easily opened his chest.

All the sisters exclaimed when they saw the bandages on Yang Yuanzhen's body.

The fourth sister said: "What a strong boy, how did he become like this?"

The two bowed their heads in embarrassment.

"Don't tell me it's true, I can guess it, it must be fighting with other students." Fifth Sister said.

Lu Shangqiu and Yang Yuanzhen looked at Fifth Sister with expressions of "You guessed it right".

The fourth sister said again: "Brother Qiu, look at how he eats every day, his body is so strong."

The third sister answered, "It's not like Brother Qiu, you will fall when the wind blows."

"I'm not weak, I know kung fu." Lu Shangqiu retorted.

"With your three-legged cat kung fu, you may not be able to beat my sister and me." The third sister said with her hands on her hips.

"Only by being strong can you protect Brother Qiu well," the fourth sister comforted them, "Look at you, Brother Qiu and Brother Yang are a perfect match, sister, I dare not spend the rest of my dear Brother Qiu's life (body) Entrust it to those who have no power to restrain the chicken."

Lu Shangqiu jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on.Yang Yuanzhen's black face.

Fifth Sister smiled and patted her younger brother on the shoulder: "Brother Qiu, you have to eat well, so that you can grow flesh. Otherwise, this pink and tender face will not be easy to pull." After finishing speaking, she did not forget to pinch Lu Shangqiu's face .

"Brother Yang, you need to take good care of your injuries. When you recover from your injuries, you can consider being your sister's bodyguard. My sister will love you very much." The third sister gave Yang Yuanzhen a "boo" on the face.

Lu Shangqiu looked at her warily.

"Okay, okay, stop teasing your brother." The fourth sister dragged the third sister to the door, "Eat well, we're leaving, don't bother me."

A group of sisters came and went like a gust of wind.

Lu Shangqiu was used to the style of the sisters of the Lu family, and continued to eat with his head bowed. Only Yang Yuanzheng came back to his senses after a long time, and sighed: "The sisters of the Lu family are really women."

That's right, the sisters of the Lu family are so bold and unrestrained in their boudoirs, and they may become heroes of a generation of women in the future.

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Note 1: At this time, the eldest and second sisters of the Lu family have left the court.