The rivers and lakes ask the heart but not the way

The first time they met the "Immortal Twins", Shi Qi Shao and Wu Shuangzi were both drenched in the stream.

That day Tie Guanzi was in charge of finding a place to stay, while Seventeenth Young Master and Wu Shuangzi were in charge of drinking horses by the stream.

The clear stream flows over the bright yellow rocks like crystal silk tulle, gurgling, a kind of small almost transparent fish gathers in groups in the crevices of the rocks, and quickly disperses when the horseshoe steps on it.

The spring is warm and the grass is green.

The Seventeenth Young Master took off his shoes, kicked off his socks, and stepped on the grass barefoot, jumping back and forth in front of Wu Shuangzi in a good mood.

Wu Shuangzi looked at him with a smile, as if he also infected his good mood.

"Try it too, it's very comfortable." Young Master Seventeen encouraged Wu Shuangzi to take off his shoes.

Wu Gezi shook his head, meaning that you can just play by yourself.As the chief disciple, he never did such childish things after he was ten years old.

"The grass is too hard in summer, and the grass is too dry in autumn. Only the grass in late spring is neither too sparse nor hard to pinch your feet. Let's try it!"

Wu Shuangzi still shook his head, stubbornly guarding his shoes like a chastity.

"Aren't you a pure man!" said Seventeenth Young Master, squatting down, talking to himself, and untied Wu Shuangzi's calf binding belt for Wu Shuangzi.

"All right, all right, I'll do it myself." Wu Shuangzi was probably afraid that he would continue to help him take off his socks, and he would be forced to do it himself.

The moment Wu Shuangzi stepped on the grass with his bare feet, he almost groaned!

The warm and sensitive soles step on the cool tender grass: the rich touch of soft and hard, dry and wet connects his heart with the spring earth; the vitality in the soil takes root and sprouts in his body all the way, Scratching to the tip of his heart; the fine grass blades licked the cracks between his toes, very fine and soft, itchy, numb and comfortable, he couldn't help curling his toes slightly.

He closed his eyes, and it took all his self-control to swallow the moan and let out a long breath.

He found that the Seventeenth Young Master was looking at him with a certain smile, and the bad boy obviously noticed his sensitivity.

Wu Shuangzi felt that his face was damaged, so he decided to retaliate and stomp on Seventeenth Young Master.

The Seventeenth Young Master had sharp eyes and quick hands, and nimbly dodged backwards, but Wu Shuangzi was even faster, firmly stomping his left foot on the spot before it had time to leave the ground.The Seventeenth Young Master lost his balance and fell on his back with his center of gravity. In desperation, he grabbed Wu Shuangzi by the collar.Wu Shuangzi hastily stretched out his hand to protect the back of his head, and pushed him down to the cold stream.

With Wu Shuangzi's skill, it can be resolved easily, but this time Wu Shuangzi intends to make a fuss about him, deliberately pressing him down in the spring stream in a punitive manner.

The three horses who were leisurely drinking water jumped two steps away in shock, their twelve hooves splashed the water, and drenched the already drenched two people from head to toe.

Large and small drops of water flowed down Wu Shuangzi's forehead hair and dripped on the face of Seventeenth Young Master. Their bodies were close to each other, their long hair was entangled in the water, and their chests heaved and fluctuated.

Wu Shuangzi tried his best to blink his eyes a few times, trying to get rid of the drops of water on his eyelashes, but because the distance was too close, he could only see the slightly parted lips of the person below him. think.

The Seventeenth Young Master rested his head on Wu Gezi's palm, and looked at his close friend with wide eyes, but he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly. With the light behind him, the water droplets on the edge of the other person's silhouette reflected the sunlight, shaking He was dizzy for a while, and he didn't know why he couldn't breathe.

The wet clothes stuck to their bodies, outlining the curves of their muscles and waists, and the spring cicadas were singing in the forest, one after another, making the whole world float.

"Have you kissed?" A voice that resembles a woman and a man asked.

"Shhh! Soon." A male and female voice replied.

Wu Shuangzi and Seventeenth Young Master all turned their heads to look at the bush behind them, with two heads protruding from it.

Wu Shuangzi became vigilant, there was a commotion just now, although he was distracted, he didn't notice any people around, which shows the strength of the martial arts of the people who came.

"Oh, so handsome!" one of them, a sissy with powdered face, exclaimed.

"Hmph, which one is more handsome?" The other one, a tall and thick male woman, asked jealously.

"Both of them are so handsome!" the sissy nympho said, with hesitation in her tone.

"Bitch, let's goug out your eyes again!" the man said angrily.

The sissy lowered her head embarrassingly.

Seventeenth Young Master didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Wu Shuangzi whispered in his ear: "Looks like it should be the 'Immortal and Two Monsters' in the rumors in the world. These two people are crazy, talk inconsequentially, behave strangely, and have advanced skills. Just ignore them."

Wu Shuangzi and Seventeenth Young Master stood up from the water, put on their shoes and socks, went to lead their horses, and ignored them.

"Hey, why are you up? Where are the agreed-upon mandarin ducks playing in the water?" The sissy said regretfully.

"How can two men be called mandarin ducks? They should be called 'Yuanyuan' playing in the water." The man's mother-in-law educated him.

After all, Wu Shuangzi is thin-skinned, and his face is already a little bit unbearable.

The Seventeenth Young Master didn't care at first, since he was a child, hadn't he heard any ugly words?But as soon as he saw Wu Shuangzi's face, he couldn't hold back anymore: it's okay to insult him, but he can't insult his good friend.

He threw the rein away, turned around and walked over with a smile, "Today is the Shangsi Festival. My brother and I came to the stream to wash away our bad luck. We don't want to meet the 'Immortal Heroes'. What a coincidence!"

"Huh? Do you know who we are?" Hearing the other party call themselves "Shuangxia", both of them were overjoyed.

"Of course I know, one is delicate and beautiful, the other is dignified, of course they are the legendary pair of heroes who only envy 'ducks' and 'mandarin ducks' but not immortals!"

The two couldn't hear the sarcasm in their words, and said very usefully: "The boy has good eyesight!"

"If you don't clean up on the Shangsi Festival, I'm afraid you will be unlucky all year round. Don't Shuangxia go to wash?"

"Wash!" "Of course I need to wash!" "It's been a long time since I said that." What, turn around and say to them: "No peeking!"

"Don't look, let's go!" The Seventeenth Young Master led the horse with one hand and Wu Shuangzi's sleeve with the other, and walked upstream.

Along the way, the Seventeenth Young Master noticed that Wu Shuangzi's eyes were avoiding him intentionally, and then he realized that they were all soaked wet. He took the opportunity to raise his eyebrows and looked at Wu Shuangzi. I have to say that his good friend has a beautiful buttocks.

When he turned a corner and couldn't see the Immortals and Twin Monsters, Young Master Seventeen didn't say anything, flipped his shirt up, and started urinating into the stream!

Wu Gemini: "..."

After the Seventeenth Young Master finished urinating, he patted the horse beside him: "Brother Ma, do you want to take a dip too?"

Wu Shuangzi suppressed his laughter, coughed, and said, "What if they catch up with the smell?"

The Seventeenth Young Master shrugged and said, "The quarrel is mine, and the fight is yours."