[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

From Jiangning Mansion to Peach Blossom Fort, it takes two days to run fast, not to mention several carriages traveling unhurriedly, at least four or five days on the road. Fortunately, this road is full of people The prosperous place of Yanliu is very lively even in this winter when everything is withered, and it will not make the bumpy road too boring and hard.

It's just that it's windy and cold outside, and there are still snowflakes, people naturally don't want to run outside, don't you see, even Chu Liuxiang has the cheek to get into Li Xunhuan's carriage to rub the heater, and doesn't care about Long Xiaoyun black With a small face, Swish shot an eye knife at him.

It's not that he doesn't want to rub Huamanlou's car, after all, Huamanlou is much easier to talk to than Li Xunhuan, but it's a pity that there is an evil star sitting next to Huamanlou, and he was forced by the gloomy murderous look without even opening his mouth. out.

At this moment, the evil star was dozing off with his eyes half-closed, and the carriage was extremely warm. Because it was winter, even his feet were covered with thick velvet blankets. Put a pot of tea.

There are a lot of things, and the seat is small, and two people will inevitably get closer and squeeze each other. Su Muzhe couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, so he just slid off the seat and sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground. In terms of position, he was in a daze in such a half-sitting, half-prone posture.

Thank you Hua’s carriage for being big enough. Apart from the seats, there is a large area left open enough for people to lie down and have a good sleep. The floor is also covered with velvet blankets, which are thick and warm and can sink your hands. , the stove in the smoker cage was burning brightly, and the warmth in the carriage made one feel drowsy.

He made such a big noise, of course Hua Manlou couldn't fail to notice, he took a moment out of the book and stroked his hair amusedly, "It's a bit boring on the road, so bear with it."

It has been almost three days on the road, and Su Muzhe has to be bored in the car every day, which is also embarrassing for him.

Su Muzhe snorted vaguely in response, stretched out his finger and poked Huamanlou, "You've been watching it all day, aren't you tired?"

"If you write a good story, how can you be tired?" Hua Manlou said, his sitting posture is very beautiful, his back is straight, his body is upright, his head is slightly lowered and his fingers are slowly sliding across the book, exuding a bit of natural elegance and gentleness , Seeing Su Muzhe's heart twitch, he couldn't help but move until he knelt down on his knees.

"The story is beautiful. Why did you read it for two days before you read so much?" Su Muzhe could see the words on the book when he raised his head from an angle. People who can't see can also fumble to read the words on the paper. He read a few lines backwards, curled his lips and said, "Journey to the Western Regions?"

"En." Hua Manlou replied, "It's about what the author saw and heard in the Western Regions many years ago. It's quite interesting to read, but blind people can't help reading slowly, and I've only seen so much of it so far. .”

Su Muzhe laughed lazily twice, and said, "The writing is fairly authentic, but it's a bit old, and it's all decades ago." He took the book from Huamanlou's hand as he spoke, Flipping through a few pages casually, "The writing style is pretty good. It's enough to coax you people from the Central Plains, but it's rare for you to be able to read this boring story about a downcast princess and princes and nobles."

"It's normal to read it and want to finish it..." Hua Manlou smiled good-naturedly, without being annoyed, "Give me back the book."

"No." Su Muzhe seemed to remember something, "You didn't sleep well last night."

Hua Manlou was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "Did I bother you?"

"No." Su Muzhe held Hua Manlou's hand, which was still a little cold, "Why don't you find someone to light the charcoal fire? If you don't sleep all night, you are not afraid of getting sick." The walls of the inn are as thin as Like paper, he could hear the tossing and turning of Huamanlou next door when he was lying in his room. When he saw it in the morning, he knew that the charcoal fire had gone out in the middle of the night. It's strange.

"It's so late, it's not good to disturb others." Hua Manlou replied, honestly asked Su Muzhe to hold his hand, Su Muzhe's hand was always hot, and his own hand would also heat up after covering it for a while.

Huamanlou is indeed feeling dizzy and dizzy right now, but he is still within the tolerance range and he doesn't want to tell others to worry about it.

Su Muzhe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly got up and pulled Hua Manlou down. Hua Manlou was startled, and before he could react, he was forced onto Su Muzhe's lap, and his body was covered with a thin layer of cloth. fabric.

The cloth could smell very faint spices. Huamanlou touched it, and the familiar touch told him that it was probably the large cloak that Su Muzhe put on at any time. The cloak was very thin and soft, and he could still touch Su Mu. The body temperature covered on it unfolded in a large piece and wrapped him tightly from head to toe. The headrest rested on Su Muzhe's thigh. The muscles felt very resilient when they were relaxed, separated by a layer of thin cloth. , can imagine the smooth and powerful lines below.

"Have a good sleep, I'll call you when we arrive." Su Muzhe tentatively put his hand on Huamanlou's forehead, the temperature was not too high, which made him secretly relieved.

"Asu is very sharp." Huamanlou raised his hand, just bumped into Su Muzhe's retracted hand, and slid upwards. The tentacle felt like smooth skin. Huamanlou's eyebrows trembled, and he grabbed Su. Mu Zhe's forearm, as he expected, touched a piece of bare skin, and the moment he grabbed it, it tensed up, making him feel as if he had grabbed a hard rock, "With so little clothes, It’s really not afraid of the cold.”

It started again...Su Muzhe wailed weakly in his heart, and the roots of his ears began to turn red and hot again, but anyway, he and Huamanlou faced each other day and night for several days, and they kept teasing and tossing all kinds of things, more or less At least he honed his three-point resistance, and insisted: "There is no desert here, but you, you haven't rested for so long, are you really not sleepy?"

"Sleepy... still a little sleepy." Hua Manlou withdrew his hands and retracted into his cloak, a little regretful that Su Muzhe had started to adapt to his rhythm so quickly, and wanted to tease people to be as pitiful as before The difficulty of trembling has increased a lot.

"Then sleep well." Su Muzhe closed his cloak tightly, and he untied the two scimitars and put them aside. There is actually such a warm feeling in the hand.

Hua Manlou blinked at him, smiled innocently and slyly, "I haven't finished the story before..." His tone was deliberately soft, and in an instant there was a little coquettish and pitiful, making you know that he is Even with such an intentional attitude, I can't help being soft-hearted, wishing I could pick off the stars from the sky and give them to him.

What's more, he just wanted to read a story.

Su Muzhe was defeated by this sudden big move without any suspense. He was just barely able to keep up with the rhythm before Huamanlou. Who would have thought that the script would be changed in less than a blink of an eye, and the lethality would be greater than before. Even more frightening, he blushed and froze for a while before picking up the travel book, "I'll read it to you, just lie down and don't move."

Hua Manlou rubbed against Su Muzhe's thigh with a smile, gave a low hum, adjusted her body to a half-lying position, and closed her eyes to listen to Su Muzhe's reading.

How to tease Asu correctly, he seems to have vaguely touched a little boundary.

Su Muzhe's voice is deep and magnetic, a bit hoarse after being soaked in wine all year round. Normally speaking, it is like wine. The mellow and sweetness reveals the danger of vertigo, but at this time, the sharp edges and corners are cut off, and the soft pressure The tone below is full of quiet tenderness, and he recites every word softly. That person is really not a good scholar, he just reads the words together without embellishment or emotion, but just listens Looking at it, it seems that he can imagine his reading in front of his eyes.

His eyebrows and eyes must be soft but serious, as if he is doing something important between life and death. His lips open and close to consider the tone and severity of the words, and he turns around in his heart before spit out carefully. With thin calluses, long and strong fingers, holding the book with the hand accustomed to holding a knife, adjusting the strength in embarrassment, and accidentally pinching the pages of the book, so the brows will be frowned, and the muscles will tense and relax .

Unusually cute.

"Asu..." Huamanlou stretched out a hand from his cloak, folded his fingers together and opened them again. It took Su Muzhe a few seconds to realize what Huamanlou meant, and he looked down hesitantly. Seeing half of the side face covered under the cloak, Su Muzhe could guess that Hua Manlou must be smiling now, a sly smile as if a trick had succeeded.

The redness from the base of the ears stained the cheeks, Su Mu covertly coughed twice, put his hands in the palms of Huamanlou, and covered them in the cloak for a long time, his hands were still cold, not as cold as Su Muzhe who took off his clothes He shook his head and tried to focus on the book again, but his mind kept running to Hua Manlou involuntarily.

Holding the "stove" in his hand, the cloak on his body was made of unknown material. It was light and thin but unexpectedly warm. After covering it for a while, the chill all over his body disappeared. He heard the sound of Su Muzhe's reading. Looking at the same flat panel as before, there was no emotion, and if you listen carefully, you can find the embarrassment hidden in it. Hua Manlou yawned a little, curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and indulged in sleepiness.

I don’t feel it when I’m sitting, but I feel tired the moment I lie down, and I can’t suppress it. I wish I could close my eyes and sleep until the end of my life. In sweet sleep.

Su Mu stopped the story he was reading expressionlessly, and quietly pulled out his hand. Hua Manlou was fast asleep, so he couldn't see what he was doing.

He soaked the last few pages of the book in tea, and the jet-black ink became a paste as soon as it touched the water, and then baked it on the stove for a long time, until the moisture dried up, and only the black ink remained on the paper. A blockbuster, there is no way to identify what was originally written.

The down-and-out princess Hu Ji is beautiful and delicate, she plays the pipa and sings a song that amazes everyone, and meets a handsome and handsome noble young master in the Central Plains. Hu Ji still has a skin-to-skin relationship, and Hu Ji is even more secretive. Unexpectedly, the young master disappeared in a blink of an eye. Hu Ji was alone and had a big belly, and she threw herself into the river within a few days.

The story is too sad, the ending Su Muzhe always didn't want to read it to Huamanlou, so he just dyed the last few pages in the end, at worst, he made up a better ending for Huamanlou.

The fire was reflected in Su Muzhe's eyes, and it was on and off, and the weather was uncertain. Only when he turned to Huamanlou, it would lightly sweep a bit of warmth.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier.

The author has something to say: In fact, Susu should be shy in two more pictures, but I always feel that if I write two more shy Susu, he will really be nailed to the identity of Shou. QAQ Seeing the comments is a bit square……

Su Su suffered a little in the first few photos...but you have to believe that the stupid author can attack him back!

Look! !Susu's boyfriend is still very powerful! !He just needs time to adapt! !Susu is attacking!It's an attack!It's an attack!Say important things three times!

As an obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is more painful for me to change the attack and subject than to change the outline after opening the pit, and it is very likely that I will not be able to write...

I hope to see the little angels of Huahua Gong. QAQ

To be honest, I am also very troubled by the fact that jj is now under martial law like this, attacking and receiving... and there is no kang drama, all relying on imagination...

Finally, I have a movie appointment with my friends tomorrow, so the update is likely to be delayed until the day after tomorrow. In short, there will definitely be three chapters during the three-day holiday of Qingming Festival. It depends on when I end tomorrow... If it is too late, it will be the day after tomorrow Two more chapters, if there is no more tomorrow, I will post an announcement... The sad QAQ without manuscripts is like this anyway, little angels, let's read the text together in harmony to build a beautiful reading environment, and face the unpromising ones calmly Susu and the stupid author 030