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After a brief surprise, Teng Yu shouted: "Come in!"

Everyone knew that his sentence of sweeping the couch to greet him just now was a joke, but he didn't expect that Huo Tian took it seriously. He wanted to see if Huo Tian was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, and had the courage to enter his room in full view. Just don't let him down.

Wu Shengxuan's face was flushed, and he firmly grabbed his young master to prevent him from entering, begging: "Young master, young master, what are you doing here? Let's go back."

"Aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

"I'm afraid! But... let's go back to the city. Are we afraid that we won't be able to find a place to sleep if we have money?" As for ruining his reputation like this?

"If you don't come back, it's not as comfortable as here!" Yin Xu dragged him in, and at a glance, he saw the handsome man leaning on the soft couch and looking at him with a smile.

He seemed to have just taken a bath, his hair was still wet, and it was draped straight behind his head. A maid knelt behind him and gently twisted his hair. He was only wearing a fur coat casually, with thin pajamas underneath. , with half of her chest exposed, dazzling people's eyes under the soft light.

Yin Xu has never been heavy on desires, and can even be said to be cold and indifferent, so he appreciates it without any evil thoughts.

Before, I only thought that this man had a good face, but now it seems that he is more attractive because of his all-over aura, which is luxurious and arrogant, but the luxurious is real, and the arrogant is probably just pretending.

"Cough... the Third Highness hasn't rested yet?"

"Wait for you!" Teng Yu asked the others to step back, then hooked Yin Xu, "Come here!"

"Master..." Wu Sheng just yelled before Han Sen covered his mouth and dragged him out. He could only watch helplessly as his young master walked towards the man.

He secretly said: Young master, you are a descendant of a famous family, don't let yourself be depraved, you will be stabbed in the back...

Yin Xu ignored his servant's affectionate call, walked in front of Teng Yu, but did not stop, but walked towards the only big bed in the tent.

"Since Your Highness has decided to stay with you, then you are welcome." He said, taking off his coat, shoes and socks, and got into bed.

He breathed out comfortably, the tent was as warm as spring, the quilt was light and warm, and the silk quilt was soft and smooth, and he didn't even want to get up after lying down.

No wonder mortals like to enjoy it. It turns out that there is such a big difference between good and bad life. He really lived 1000 years in vain in his last life.

Teng Yu was stunned by his series of crisp and neat movements, he had finally seen what it means to "reverse the customer"!

Could it be that in his eyes, sweeping the couch and welcoming him just means sleeping?

Teng Yu suddenly had an evil thought of teasing him, and by the way, tested the weight of the boy who automatically delivered to the door.

He walked to the bed and stared down at the young man on the bed. He saw that he was wrapped in a quilt with his eyes closed, his breathing was long and his heart was beating steadily, and he actually fell asleep as soon as he said he was going to sleep.

Teng Yu took off his fur coat and went to bed, and forcefully tore off a corner of the quilt to get in. He regretted it before touching the boy's body. He found that it was indescribably awkward to lie in the same bed with a stranger.

Ever since he was betrayed by his closest relative's father, he couldn't trust anyone, never kept anyone by his side, let alone slept under the quilt with anyone.

It was rumored outside that the third prince was licentious and innocent, and that men and women were not taboo, but it was an illusion created by himself. In fact, he grew up so big that he had never even touched a woman.

Yin Xu was also entangled with him. There was a stranger's breath in the bed, and it was difficult for him to restrain his claws from stretching out.

The devilish energy in the palm gathered and scattered, but it didn't hit Teng Yu after all.

It's just that as the breath got closer and closer, and the masculine energy of the other party surrounded him, Yin Xu gradually felt that his breathing was not smooth.

He has a body of mysterious yin, and he practices the magic kung fu that is full of yin qi. The harmony of yin and yang is also suitable for magic cultivation. This kind of body full of yang is no less than a great tonic for him.

If he could find a few furnaces with strong yang energy, harvesting yang to replenish yang, his magic skills would definitely improve rapidly.

So when Teng Yu's masculinity approached, Master Mozun really couldn't help but wanted to pick him up.

He is aware of the benefits of the furnace, but he has always been repulsed by the psychological shadow of the old monster Yinmo.

But the breath of the third prince smelled very clean, he was not bad looking, and his status was not bad. If he was the furnace, it didn't seem so unacceptable.

Master Mozun was excited for a while, and secretly decided that he must keep this man in captivity if he had the chance.

Raising the furnace is a technical job, and if you want to recycle it, you must constantly improve the cultivation of the furnace. Seeing that this man is quite pleasing to the eye, Lord Mozun intends to teach him a few double cultivation methods. When the time comes... hehe.

Teng Yu didn't know that he had been raped a hundred times, so he leaned into Yin Xu's ear and whispered, "Why is your body so cold? Is it cold?"

Hot air blew past his ears, and Yin Xu's whole body froze. The voice was like a dozen hooks hanging on, and the hooks made people's hearts tickle. He moved inside, and he heard the people behind him laughing more cheerfully.

His physique is inherently afraid of the cold. In winter, his whole body is like a lump of ice, and he can't warm up at all. He used to have a high cultivation level and was not afraid of cold and heat. Now, it's normal for a mortal to be cold.

When he was in Huojiazhuang, he covered two quilts at night. The housekeeper thought he was weak and tried every means to replenish his body. Unfortunately, Yin Xu was afraid that his body would return to its original state, so he didn't insist.

Maybe his future stove can also be used as a bed warmer, killing two birds with one stone!