Xuanji Mountain is cold day by day, and the mountains are quiet for years. The snow often falls for three or four days as soon as it falls. The mountains are layered, and it is always white from sunrise to sunset.Under the same roof, they ate each other day by day, perhaps because of the quiet winter in the mountains, it is easy to give people the illusion of eternity.
Jing Zhou dug an artificial medicine spring pool in Haitang Valley behind Haitangwu, led underground hot spring water, added green peony flower, longevity grass, Lingqu lotus and more than ten kinds of elixir, and drove Yu Ci to the hot spring pool all day long. He soaked in the water, while he himself sat under the crabapple tree on the bank to rest his mind and adjust his breath.
The young man took off his clothes very slowly, Jing Zhou chose not to see evil, and while closing his eyes, he did not forget to put a layer of spirit shield on the other party to keep him warm from wind and snow.
"Brother Zhou."
"Ok?"
"Aren't you taking a bath together?"
"No."
"Why?"
Jing Zhou didn't answer, but the young man smiled knowingly, at the same time there was a rustling sound of undressing, after a long time of deliberate dawdling, finally came the sound of lingling water.
In fact, the more you close your eyes and don't look at it, the more you will imagine it in your mind when you hear the voice, and it will be more erotic than seeing it with your own eyes.
Jing Zhou is almost uncontrollable, and subconsciously depicts the outline of the young man, from blurry to clear, from looming to gradually surfacing, exquisite and round earlobes, porcelain white slender neck, looming collarbone, and the skirt that opens as the skirt slides down. ...
Jing Zhou shuddered, realizing that he was abnormal and hurriedly stopped his wild thoughts, and focused on the formula of clearing his heart.
"The fog is so thick that I can't see anything clearly. Open your eyes." A boy's voice came from the sound of water.
Jing Zhou didn't open his eyes immediately, there were a few more sounds of water, and at the same time a touch of coldness passed between his brows, he opened his eyes and looked up, the snow that had finally stopped for a long time began to fall again.
A few lanterns were lit sporadically by the hot spring pool, and the half-bright light reflected the fine pieces of falling snow, making the night even cooler, and the steamy pool water became the last warmth left in the world.
In the southeast corner of the pond, there is a tree of jade-red crabapple flowers, which is the place where Jingzhou sits. Because the underground spiritual spring water nourishes the flowers in four seasons regardless of cold or heat, they are bustling and blooming in the fine snow of the twelfth lunar month.
Jing Zhou was dressed in clean white clothes at this time, sitting in the snow under the flowers, the young man's gaze fell on him quietly through the thick water mist.
Because the water mist was too heavy and the pool water was too hot, the coldness in the young man's eyes faded.
Because Jing Zhou thought something he shouldn't have thought, now he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and subconsciously didn't look into the pool. The young man lay on the poolside with his bare arms: "Brother Zhou, what were you thinking just now?"
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Jing Zhou's ears turned red when he said it.
Even though he knew he was joking, Jing Zhou still felt embarrassed to be punctured face to face. He was stubborn, the more embarrassing he was, the more he forced himself to face the embarrassment. So he turned his face and looked at the hot spring pool. The water mist was not as big as the boy described. , what should be seen clearly can still be seen clearly.
Jing Zhou pursed his lips subconsciously: "Don't expose your shoulders and arms, it's snowing, be careful to catch a cold."
"I'm in the bath, it's not cold, but I have to soak for two hours a day, it's boring," the young man paused, with a half-smile, "You don't want to go into the water with me."
"Be serious and don't mess around."
"Are you fooling around? Aren't we Taoist companions?"
"..."
"Brother Zhou has a lot of nice things to say on weekdays, why did he get so cowardly when it came to the critical moment?"
Jing Zhou sneered in his heart, little bastard, don't play with fire, but his face remained calm: "You have a good time, I will give you a way to relieve boredom."
"Don't think about it, I've thought about it."
"Huh?" Jing Zhou had a bad premonition in his heart.
"come here."
"Ok?"
"Come here." Although there was a smile on his face, the boy's voice was very sure, and there was no room for negotiation.
Jing Zhou glanced at the precarious favorability, sighed silently and stood up. As soon as he stood up, the favorability rose a little.
Shit, come on, what kind of favorability is this? It's obviously because he is regarded as a source of happiness.
As Jing Zhou approached, the appearance of the young man being wet by the spring became clearer. The water just covered his chest, his arms and shoulders were wet and exposed, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to his porcelain-white skin. Scattered in the water, spreading and sinking like black satin.
The humidity in the air was too high, and the lighting was too ambiguous and dim, which made the boy's eyes moist and deep. In addition, the playful coldness on his face was evaporated by the water mist, leaving only a vague warmth. Every soulful illusion.
Nature is just an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Jing Zhou couldn't help comparing what he saw with what he had just thought, and sure enough, seeing is believing, this protagonist is more attractive than he thought.
Cough, what are you thinking... Jing Zhou hastily stopped, feeling ashamed of his fantasies.
"Too far."
"what?"
"Squat down, come closer, I'll tell you."
"..." The bad premonition became stronger and stronger, but Jing Zhou still obeyed the young man's words.
As soon as he bowed down, the young man raised his arm and grabbed his hand, because his hand was warm and moist in the hot spring, which made Jing Zhou's heart skip a beat. The young man obviously caught his emotion and smiled: "Nervous." ?”
"Why are you nervous?" Jing Zhou bit his bullet and refused to admit it.
"Brother Zhou..." The young man called out in a low voice, Jing Zhou's heart beat faster, the numbness came from the touching skin, and swam up from the wrist, Jing Zhou hissed, feeling himself Bewitched.
While he was trying to calm down, the boy suddenly exerted force, and before he could react, he lost his center of gravity and fell into the hot spring with a crash.
The water in the pool was not deep, and when he stood up, it was only below Jing Zhou's chest. He shook his wet hair like a big dog, and wiped his face before he could open his eyes. I'm dead, so I have to accompany me."
Jing Zhou choked on a few sips of water, the inexplicable evil fire stuck in his heart had long since dissipated, and he also smiled: "Then let me take off my clothes anyway."
"Isn't it because you are cowardly and unwilling to come down? Like a big girl."
"I'm afraid you don't mind." As he said that, Jing Zhou took off his wet shirt, since the other party made him choke on the water, he lost all charming thoughts, and was still reserved.
Just take a bath.
He scribbled the wet clothes on the shore, making a carefree look: "And I'm fine, and I don't need to soak in the medicinal spring."
The boy's gaze swept across his muscular chest, and finally landed on the scarred lower back: "Does it still hurt?"
Jing Zhou couldn't see the scar behind him by himself, so he shook his head: "I'm fine now."
This flesh | body is worthy of cultivating immortals, all diseases are invulnerable, the wound heals quickly, and this sword piercing, by accident, temporarily cured his tailbone pain.
At least I haven't had any pain in the past few days.
The young man approached him, and touched the traces of the wound on his lower back with his water-filled fingers, and Jing Zhou's body froze immediately.
After all, this touch... The temperature of the hot spring pool is so high that it makes people's tongue dry... The other party just touches it and keeps touching it...
Jing Zhou felt that he was crazy, but he actually had feelings for this little bastard and his task object.
"Are you nervous again?"
"Not really..."
The young man laughed, forget it, moved his hands up restlessly, and finally pressed on Jing Zhou's heart, while feeling the pounding heartbeat, he leaned over low: "Lie, you are obviously nervous. , I didn’t even find anyone peeping.”
Seeing that Jing Zhou's face changed slightly, he continued: "Or did you find out earlier and let him see it on purpose?"
Jing Zhou dug an artificial medicine spring pool in Haitang Valley behind Haitangwu, led underground hot spring water, added green peony flower, longevity grass, Lingqu lotus and more than ten kinds of elixir, and drove Yu Ci to the hot spring pool all day long. He soaked in the water, while he himself sat under the crabapple tree on the bank to rest his mind and adjust his breath.
The young man took off his clothes very slowly, Jing Zhou chose not to see evil, and while closing his eyes, he did not forget to put a layer of spirit shield on the other party to keep him warm from wind and snow.
"Brother Zhou."
"Ok?"
"Aren't you taking a bath together?"
"No."
"Why?"
Jing Zhou didn't answer, but the young man smiled knowingly, at the same time there was a rustling sound of undressing, after a long time of deliberate dawdling, finally came the sound of lingling water.
In fact, the more you close your eyes and don't look at it, the more you will imagine it in your mind when you hear the voice, and it will be more erotic than seeing it with your own eyes.
Jing Zhou is almost uncontrollable, and subconsciously depicts the outline of the young man, from blurry to clear, from looming to gradually surfacing, exquisite and round earlobes, porcelain white slender neck, looming collarbone, and the skirt that opens as the skirt slides down. ...
Jing Zhou shuddered, realizing that he was abnormal and hurriedly stopped his wild thoughts, and focused on the formula of clearing his heart.
"The fog is so thick that I can't see anything clearly. Open your eyes." A boy's voice came from the sound of water.
Jing Zhou didn't open his eyes immediately, there were a few more sounds of water, and at the same time a touch of coldness passed between his brows, he opened his eyes and looked up, the snow that had finally stopped for a long time began to fall again.
A few lanterns were lit sporadically by the hot spring pool, and the half-bright light reflected the fine pieces of falling snow, making the night even cooler, and the steamy pool water became the last warmth left in the world.
In the southeast corner of the pond, there is a tree of jade-red crabapple flowers, which is the place where Jingzhou sits. Because the underground spiritual spring water nourishes the flowers in four seasons regardless of cold or heat, they are bustling and blooming in the fine snow of the twelfth lunar month.
Jing Zhou was dressed in clean white clothes at this time, sitting in the snow under the flowers, the young man's gaze fell on him quietly through the thick water mist.
Because the water mist was too heavy and the pool water was too hot, the coldness in the young man's eyes faded.
Because Jing Zhou thought something he shouldn't have thought, now he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and subconsciously didn't look into the pool. The young man lay on the poolside with his bare arms: "Brother Zhou, what were you thinking just now?"
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Jing Zhou's ears turned red when he said it.
Even though he knew he was joking, Jing Zhou still felt embarrassed to be punctured face to face. He was stubborn, the more embarrassing he was, the more he forced himself to face the embarrassment. So he turned his face and looked at the hot spring pool. The water mist was not as big as the boy described. , what should be seen clearly can still be seen clearly.
Jing Zhou pursed his lips subconsciously: "Don't expose your shoulders and arms, it's snowing, be careful to catch a cold."
"I'm in the bath, it's not cold, but I have to soak for two hours a day, it's boring," the young man paused, with a half-smile, "You don't want to go into the water with me."
"Be serious and don't mess around."
"Are you fooling around? Aren't we Taoist companions?"
"..."
"Brother Zhou has a lot of nice things to say on weekdays, why did he get so cowardly when it came to the critical moment?"
Jing Zhou sneered in his heart, little bastard, don't play with fire, but his face remained calm: "You have a good time, I will give you a way to relieve boredom."
"Don't think about it, I've thought about it."
"Huh?" Jing Zhou had a bad premonition in his heart.
"come here."
"Ok?"
"Come here." Although there was a smile on his face, the boy's voice was very sure, and there was no room for negotiation.
Jing Zhou glanced at the precarious favorability, sighed silently and stood up. As soon as he stood up, the favorability rose a little.
Shit, come on, what kind of favorability is this? It's obviously because he is regarded as a source of happiness.
As Jing Zhou approached, the appearance of the young man being wet by the spring became clearer. The water just covered his chest, his arms and shoulders were wet and exposed, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to his porcelain-white skin. Scattered in the water, spreading and sinking like black satin.
The humidity in the air was too high, and the lighting was too ambiguous and dim, which made the boy's eyes moist and deep. In addition, the playful coldness on his face was evaporated by the water mist, leaving only a vague warmth. Every soulful illusion.
Nature is just an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Jing Zhou couldn't help comparing what he saw with what he had just thought, and sure enough, seeing is believing, this protagonist is more attractive than he thought.
Cough, what are you thinking... Jing Zhou hastily stopped, feeling ashamed of his fantasies.
"Too far."
"what?"
"Squat down, come closer, I'll tell you."
"..." The bad premonition became stronger and stronger, but Jing Zhou still obeyed the young man's words.
As soon as he bowed down, the young man raised his arm and grabbed his hand, because his hand was warm and moist in the hot spring, which made Jing Zhou's heart skip a beat. The young man obviously caught his emotion and smiled: "Nervous." ?”
"Why are you nervous?" Jing Zhou bit his bullet and refused to admit it.
"Brother Zhou..." The young man called out in a low voice, Jing Zhou's heart beat faster, the numbness came from the touching skin, and swam up from the wrist, Jing Zhou hissed, feeling himself Bewitched.
While he was trying to calm down, the boy suddenly exerted force, and before he could react, he lost his center of gravity and fell into the hot spring with a crash.
The water in the pool was not deep, and when he stood up, it was only below Jing Zhou's chest. He shook his wet hair like a big dog, and wiped his face before he could open his eyes. I'm dead, so I have to accompany me."
Jing Zhou choked on a few sips of water, the inexplicable evil fire stuck in his heart had long since dissipated, and he also smiled: "Then let me take off my clothes anyway."
"Isn't it because you are cowardly and unwilling to come down? Like a big girl."
"I'm afraid you don't mind." As he said that, Jing Zhou took off his wet shirt, since the other party made him choke on the water, he lost all charming thoughts, and was still reserved.
Just take a bath.
He scribbled the wet clothes on the shore, making a carefree look: "And I'm fine, and I don't need to soak in the medicinal spring."
The boy's gaze swept across his muscular chest, and finally landed on the scarred lower back: "Does it still hurt?"
Jing Zhou couldn't see the scar behind him by himself, so he shook his head: "I'm fine now."
This flesh | body is worthy of cultivating immortals, all diseases are invulnerable, the wound heals quickly, and this sword piercing, by accident, temporarily cured his tailbone pain.
At least I haven't had any pain in the past few days.
The young man approached him, and touched the traces of the wound on his lower back with his water-filled fingers, and Jing Zhou's body froze immediately.
After all, this touch... The temperature of the hot spring pool is so high that it makes people's tongue dry... The other party just touches it and keeps touching it...
Jing Zhou felt that he was crazy, but he actually had feelings for this little bastard and his task object.
"Are you nervous again?"
"Not really..."
The young man laughed, forget it, moved his hands up restlessly, and finally pressed on Jing Zhou's heart, while feeling the pounding heartbeat, he leaned over low: "Lie, you are obviously nervous. , I didn’t even find anyone peeping.”
Seeing that Jing Zhou's face changed slightly, he continued: "Or did you find out earlier and let him see it on purpose?"
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