Hibiscus Moon

Buyue carried a few buckets of water to Xia Yunfeng's room. This room was connected to a small courtyard. Inside was lush green flowers and plants, some of which were intertwined and lush; The color is strong, who would like it?

Come to think of it, the original owner of this house was a very leisurely and elegant man, who lived in seclusion in a remote mountain and valley, for some unknown reason.

Buyue watered the flowers and plants in the yard, cleaned the floor, scrubbed the tables and chairs, and went to the lake to carry two buckets of water to fill the crock, and then he lay down to rest for a while, Xia Yunfeng's voice came from Came from the back room.

"Master, the roof should also be repaired."

Buyue turned over lazily: "Damn ghost, you can't let me catch my breath!"

"No."

"I'm too tired today, let's do it tomorrow."

"If you don't finish your work before it rains, you can't even think about smoking today."

Buyue stood up straight, through the gray curtain, Xia Yunfeng's face could not be seen, but he could imagine his proud face at this moment.

He glanced at the gray sky, gritted his teeth and climbed up to the roof.

When proposing a martial arts competition at that time, he just wanted to understand Linjiang Villa's unique sword technique "Linjiang Seven Swords", so that he could escape from Xia Yunfeng's hands in the future, but Xia Yunfeng always took away his beloved cigarette stick, and was accused of being like a sword. A small long-term laborer who does odd jobs, if it gets out, how can he, the demon leader, have the face to hang around in the rivers and lakes!

When Xia Yunfeng grilled a few fish, Buyue had already come down from the roof. Looking around, the thatched roof was much thicker, but it was frizzy, as if it had been gnawed thousands of times by something, and even the man was frizzy. His whole body was covered with thatch, his curly long hair was fluffy and fluffy, like a poodle, only showing big smart eyes and an extremely dissatisfied face.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xia Yunfeng threw a grilled fish to him.

Buyue raised her hand to take it, still full of displeasure, gnawed as she walked, and when she reached the edge of the lake, the fish had left bones, and he threw it casually, and took off all her clothes in an instant.

"You..." Xia Yunfeng's fish fell from his hand.

Under the dark clouds and grey, his dark pupils suddenly darkened, reflecting his bright and clean body like a moon in the green mountains and secluded lakes. That body was slender and lustrous, like a young man, and the curve of his back was perfect and glaring. A fluffy curly hair, covered with fine grass.

Hearing his exclamation, Buyue turned her head, the corners of her eyes slanted, it was his charming and lazy appearance, looking at him so close.

"It's too itchy, I'll wash it off." The voice was also lazy, itching to the heart.

The deep black pupils swayed, and a splash of water broke out, breaking the jasper lake surface, ripples swaying, flowers and willows blooming on the shore of the lake, and the warm sun in the valley, shaking people's mind.

Maybe a moment of shock, maybe a lifetime, who knows?

I don't know how much startled Xia Yunfeng came back to his senses, he couldn't help looking at him, but didn't dare to look at him, looked at him, didn't know what he was afraid of, didn't look at him but couldn't help the longing in his heart, just Like that lazy itch.

After holding back for a long time, he turned his face away from looking at him, and said in a deep voice, "Buyue, you are so shameless!"

The shameless man was at ease, wiped the water on his face, showing a face like a bright moon, and smiled proudly and lazily, like a wet cat: "I forgot to tell Mr. Xia, you What I drink every day is actually my bath water."

Xia Yunfeng paused for a moment, without any expression on his face, but walked slowly to the lake, bent down, and picked up the scattered clothes.

Bu Yue was dumbfounded.

The man said with a smile: "Since Master Bu likes a life without shame, I might as well help you out, no thanks."

Turn around and leave.

"Hey! Xia Yunfeng! Give me back my clothes!"

Xia Yunfeng didn't stop walking, only the sound of water rushing behind him, and a gust of wind came from behind.

He didn't turn his head, but his body moved. He turned sideways, leaned back, and turned around slowly, resolving every move with water vapor, but his eyes never fell on Buyue.

Buyue suddenly stopped, as if she had noticed something, she only looked at Xia Yunfeng with the corners of her eyes crooked, with malicious intentions: "Why doesn't Mr. Xia dare to look at me?"

"Shameless devil, I don't want to dirty Xia's eyes."

He didn't look, but Buyue wanted to dangle in front of him, the wet black hair was curled into strands and stuck to the skin, and he seemed to be naturally lazy, with a wicked expression, really like a goblin coming up from the water.

Xia Yunfeng had no choice but to look at him, with a calm face and a pair of dark eyes that were calm and calm.

He met his eyes, and those cat-like eyes looked at him without blinking, never before seriously.

Suddenly he was stunned, and for some reason he couldn't control his heartbeat, but on the surface he was still calm and frank.

Buyue said seriously, "Although you are ugly, you don't have to be so inferior when you see me. After all, not everyone in the world is as unparalleled as me. It is not your fault that you are ugly, Mr. Xia."

Xia Yunfeng said: "It's your fault for being so shameless despite being good-looking, Master Bu."

"You feel inferior, I know." He chuckled softly.

"Your blind self-confidence, I also know"

With a smile in his eyes, he quickly changed the direction of the clothes in his hands.

Buyue's sneak attack failed, so she leaned over to snatch it, Xia Yunfeng turned sideways again, and stamped his palm on his naked back, with a "plop", Buyue fell into the water again.

"Since Bujiao likes to run naked, then continue to be naked."

Buyue splashed the water, her messy curly hair covered her face: "Ugly! If you don't return my clothes, I will pee in the water and make you drink my urine every day!"

Sure enough, the navy blue robe stopped, Xia Yunfeng looked back at him, his face was still gentle, and his eyes were magnanimous: "I forgot to tell you, I always drink the morning dew, and I ask you to carry two buckets of water every day. You just need to do more work, of course, even if you know the truth, you still have to carry those two buckets of water, unless you beat me."

He smiled slightly, with gentle eyes, as if he had never done anything wrong, his back was as straight as a peak, and as firm as a blade.

However, he slowly closed his eyes, and in his eyes was a drop of water that suddenly appeared on the white skin, and there was still a touch of warm and smooth touch in the wet hands.

He shook his head, what happened behind him was like a dream, someone yelled his name through gritted teeth.

Oh, he almost forgot that that man was not only a bloodthirsty devil, but also a flower picker who had captured the hearts of countless women.

The wind and rain in this Shu land is coming at any time, the gloomy sky covers countless steep mountains and peaks, the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees have lost their color, and the light mist is stained with ink.

Buyue was wearing a randomly woven grass skirt and stomped outside the wooden house. When he stomped, the grass skirt almost fell off, and hurriedly held it with both hands, continuing to flatter the people in the house.

"Master Xia, there are many heroes in the world, but they are not as good as you!"

"Vendor Xia is a talented person, with a jade tree facing the wind, and his martial arts is superior to countless others. I have long admired him in my heart."

"If I were a woman, I would definitely be fascinated by the demeanor of the young hero, and I will not marry unless I am a king!"

"...Major Xia, can you return my clothes?"

……

The room was silent for a long time.

Buyue exhausted all the good words he knew in his life, and he got goosebumps when he heard it. The grass skirt had already withered, and he was almost naked outside the door begging for mercy and saying good words, and he lost all face. The door opened slowly.

Xia Yunfeng saw his current appearance.

His long curly hair was scattered on his almost naked body, which seemed even more alluring, and he was gnashing his teeth and looking at him pitifully.

He threw the clothes to him, turned around, closed the door, and never looked at the devil again.

Buyue had just returned to the cave, when the wind was blowing like pouring rain, the lake in the valley was completely devoid of greenery, and the faint gray rippled in circles, reflecting a dangerous peak across the sky like a bridge overhead.

He sat quietly at the entrance of the cave watching the wind and rain scene, the distant peaks, mountains and clouds near the clear water, the wooden house under the haze of rain and mist standing still in the wind and rain, and a little warm yellow light emitting, which was the only color in the wind and rain.

It was obviously an excellent view, but he looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that life was boring, trapped here, so what about the beautiful mountains and rivers, day and night, he was tired, and he didn't know when it would end.

After the fire was lit, I remembered that I had stolen a few "good books" from the wooden house, and it was a good time for entertainment.

Buyue has a romantic nature, and has been abstinent in the valley for more than two months. At this time, with a few pornographic books in hand, her eyes are already shining, her tongue is full of fluid, as if seeing a peerless beauty whose clothes are half exposed.

After savoring a book carefully, it is not satisfying. When I reached out to take it again, the book was much older than the previous one, and more than half of the cover was damaged. The words "Eighteen Styles" could be vaguely seen. It must be a good book to grow old like this!

Then, he turned a page.

Turn another page.

Another page.

Throwing the book out decisively...

what the hell!

The erotic picture is correct, but the picture in the book is actually two men having sex, the painting is exquisite, the expression is vivid, and the posture is strange, it is simply...

It simply made him, a flower picker who has traveled the rivers and lakes picking flowers countless times, feel ashamed!

Buyue felt ashamed for a while, then picked up the little yellow book and "studied" it with relish.

Take another one, with four thin gold covers on the cover - "Desire | Immortal | Desire | Death", it is another good book!

I don't know how long it has been raining, with lightning and thunder, strong winds, and torrential downpours, accompanied by the warm and lingering spring in the book.

Buyue took another copy at random, the cover was also damaged, the handwriting was no longer recognizable, and there was a faint and missing "month" character, and when she opened the front page, it was a meticulously painted hibiscus, the artist was still delicate and vivid, which was different from the previous few days. They all seem to come from the same hand.

On the next page is a row of neat, thin gold bodies.

When I return to the boat, I don't see Yuyue, and my magical skills are alone in the universe.