My husband is a white lotus

The scrolls that Wen Heng had used in the past were stored in a colleague. Now that he was going to Beijing to take the exam, Wen Heng asked someone to deliver a letter to bring all the things.

Bai He stared at those heavy boxes of letters, his face full of disbelief, "So many?"

Fortunately, he doesn't have to rush for the exam, which shows how hard it is to be a human being.

Wen Heng is already used to it, even after several years, he has never given up the habit of reviewing books, and now he just needs to pick it up again.

Luggage loading is a problem. Looking at these bulky things, I am afraid that it will take several carts and horses.Fortunately, Xianjun has plenty of money, so there is no need to worry about expenses.

Wen Heng thanked him a thousand times with a shy face, and was willing to return the capital with interest to him after he made a fortune.

In private, Bai He was eager for the little scholar to pay him back, but this kind of words were almost teasing, so he could only cough lightly, and said in a disguised way: "It's okay, it's okay."

Concerned about the upcoming autumn exam, Bai He made proper arrangements when staying in the hotel, allocating Wen Heng in a room alone, while he and his son lived in the same room.

Although A Chi was a little dissatisfied, he couldn't bear Wen Heng's persuasion, and Xiao Tuanzi reluctantly agreed.The father and son really congenial, A Chi was afraid of strangers, but he gradually fell asleep after smelling the light and long-lasting fragrance from Xianjun's body.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know that he and this "cousin" are the real family.

Once his son was fast asleep, Bai He held the candle and prepared to go quietly to Wen Heng's room.Wen Heng has been diligent in researching books recently, and he offers a good job from time to time, even if he can't impress that human heart, it's good to increase his sense of presence.

In order not to disturb the passengers in the other rooms, he tiptoed around without even knocking on the door.

Unexpectedly, after pushing the door, the scene in front of him stunned him.Under the dim light of the candlelight, Xiao Xiucai was sitting on the bed with his face flushed, his clothes half-faded, his right hand was still fiddling with something under his body, and he was panting slightly.

Bai He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and wanted to leave at first, but the movement of the door bolt disturbed Wen Heng, the little scholar raised his head in panic, and when he saw him, his face was so red that he could bleed, he said in embarrassment: "This is... ..."

His hands were still on the hem, neither advancing nor retreating.

Xianjun's embarrassment was not much less than his, and he hurriedly said: "I understand, I understand."

Isn't it self-blasphemy, as if no one has done it yet.Besides, mortals are no more pure-hearted than gods, and Wen Heng has been under too much homework pressure lately, so he naturally has to think of ways to ease his mind.

Being disturbed by him like this, I don't know if Wen Heng will get sick from fright, and it will be miserable if he can't behave humanely.

Bai He looked at the young scholar's red cheeks, his heart moved, and he said in a strange way: "Let me help you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wished he could swallow his tongue. What kind of words are these?He floated up like a fairy or a monster.

Wen Heng's attitude seemed to be different from usual, he bit his lip, as if hesitating to speak.

Seeing the color of water in Wen Heng's eyes, Bai He had a bold guess in his heart: Could it be that the little scholar is willing to accept him?

The throbbing in the throat became more and more unbearable.This is really no way out of doubt, and it takes no effort to get it.Xianjun closed the door carefully, walked over lightly, and then went to untie Wen Heng's clothes.

Wen Heng didn't move and let him do what he did, obviously holding back a lot, and was interrupted by Bai He just now, and his desire could not be relieved.

Seeing that Xianjun's kiss was about to fall on his slender and smooth neck, and tasting it carefully, Wen Heng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Where is A Chi?"

Does he know what it means to spoil the scenery?Bai He rolled his eyes helplessly, and replied, "Don't worry, I've already fallen asleep."

While holding the back of Wen Heng's head, she covered him under her body.

Although it was not the first time for the two of them, Wen Heng was still a little awkward, and found something to say when he had nothing to say, "Remember to go back to your room later, otherwise A Chi will cry when he wakes up and can't see anyone."

"You scholars are so snobby, why don't you just kick him when you're done using it?" Bai He smiled lightly, and bit his earlobe.

Wen Heng was too embarrassed to speak, so he had to close his eyes and pretend that he was in a dream.

Although this deceitful appearance is ridiculous, it is extremely lovable.Bai He leaned down affectionately, "Don't worry, I will leave. Of course, it will be after you are comfortable. This is a reward."

He grabbed Wen Heng's hand and guided him to lean down on the two of them.

It was as if Wen Heng helped him put out the fire that night, now that Wen Heng was in trouble, Bai He couldn't stand by and watch.

This is the so-called tit for tat.

Xianjun raised his hand and put down the tent hook, the gauze curtain was lowered, and only the beautiful spring scenery remained in the room.

The author has something to say:

This article is finished here. It could have been written longer, but there was a deviation in the conception at the beginning, and the subsequent plot is not easy to unfold. I can only make a simple ending, forgive me~

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