Stirring up with the old enemy

Jun coldly took Hao Chun to the guest room.

Along the way, Hao Chun wanted to be annoying, so he asked him with a smile: "You usually live in this temple, and you also live in a guest room? Which one do you live in, and are we close?"

Jun Han clenched his fists again, his thin lips turned white with anger, and he forcefully dropped a sentence in the rainy night. "Live in a monk's dormitory."

"Oh."

Hao Chun turned his head and saw that all the playboys had tactfully avoided him and went to find their own places, so he was immediately refreshed. "Ah, is the monk's dormitory suffering? Do you want me, Master Ben..."

"No need!" Jun Han clenched his fist and interrupted him coldly.

Immediately, with a groan, he pushed open the door of the private room of the guest room.

"Let's see, Lord Hou, is this room suitable?"

Hao Chun stood at the door, not bothering to look at the interior furnishings.A pair of red phoenix eyes greedily stared at Jun Han's flushed face, teasing him with great interest. "Do you like this room?"

Jun Han froze for a moment, looking directly into Hao Chun's eyes for the first time.

Hao Chun took advantage of the situation and moved closer, almost close to Jun Han's pine hair that was wet by the rain and mist, and said with a soft smile: "You serve me tonight, do you think... this room is suitable?"

Jun Han gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, looking like he wanted to punch Hao Chun's smiling face, but he finally endured, looked away, and replied coldly: "The student is a scholar, and he has learned the way of Confucius and Mencius since he was a child. Those who know how to read, don't know how to serve others. If Master Hou is not very dissatisfied, then the student will leave."

"Hey, wait a minute!" Hao Chun put his hands on the door frame, teasing him with a playful smile. "Did the Marquis say he was satisfied?"

Jun Han turned his head and stared at him.

Hao Chun smiled happily, his pair of water-cut red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his full lips were raised high. "If you leave, Lord Benhou will be dissatisfied, very dissatisfied! If Master Benhou is unhappy, not only will there be no money for incense sticks tomorrow morning, but even this Fulong Temple..."

Hao Chun looked around, clicked his tongue, and sighed with feigned regret: "Oh! Even the crime of colliding in Fulong Temple tonight, I am afraid that I will often think of it! Every time I think of it, I will feel sad Flat. Once I feel uncomfortable in my heart, maybe one day I will find an excuse and sue the Holy Majesty to seal up this wild temple."

"You, how dare you!" Jun was trembling with coldness, clenching his fists and glaring at Hao Chun angrily. "You are bullying others!"

"Hey, that's right!" Hao Chun approached Jun Han's face with a smile, sprayed his breath on his face, and whispered ambiguously: "Master, I just bullied you, what can you do?"

Jun coldly stared at Hao Chun for ten breaths, neither of them said a word, they snorted like two beasts facing each other.Both of them are too young, and they haven't known how to conquer each other yet, all that is left is arrogance.

After a few more breaths, Jun Han suddenly lowered his eyes and replied respectfully. "Yes, but according to Lord Hou's orders."

Hao Chun clicked his tongue, and suddenly lost interest.He withdrew his left arm that was approaching Jun Han, and yawned lazily. "Master Ben is sleepy, go and get a pot of hot water, I want to take a bath, my lord."

Kaka, Junhan squeezed his fist angrily.

When Hao Chun turned his head, he held back his anger and answered softly with his eyes downcast. "Yes, the students will go to the kitchen to boil water."

"Hurry up, my lord, I got caught in the rain, so I can't stand the cold."

"Yes."

No matter how hard Hao Chun tried, the young man responded one by one.Hao Chun gradually felt bored, and thought to himself, he was just a slightly better-looking nerd, and he knew that he was just a vulgar thing with a red top and a white hat.

It can be seen that the dream is just a dream.He is stupid to take the dream seriously.

"Okay, hurry up and get ready." Hao Chun waved his hand, squinting his eyes, and his tone was full of impatience.He raised his hand and threw away the black riding whip that he had been holding, loosened his neckline, put his slender fingers on his waist, and untied the purple gold belt.

"you……"

Jun Han's gasping sound came from behind him.

Hao Chun untied his belt impatiently, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and smiled frivolously when he turned his head. "Why, have you never seen a man take off his clothes? Or do you want to serve Lord Ben in person?"

Jun Han clenched his fists and said a cold sentence from between his teeth. "Master Hou, do as you please, the students have gone to boil water."

The sound of the rain was like a waterfall hanging upside down. Hao Chun watched Jun Han turn around and leave quickly. Occasionally, the wind from the corridor would jingle an iron horse or two.

Oh, it's boring.

Hao Chun returned to the inner room with a tired expression.It is said to be a first-class guest room, but the furnishings in the monk temple are extremely simple, with a piano hanging on the wall, and a damp bedding on the hard board bed.When I touched it, the mattress hadn't been exposed to the sun for at least half a year.

Hao Chun couldn't help frowning.

With his fingers, he unbuttoned the long gown with the belt, a little regretful that he didn't let those beautiful maids and boys enter the room to serve him.Although he doesn't pay much attention to the word desire, he has never really had sex with anyone so far.He just dislikes the beautiful and skinny people in this world, most of whom are vulgar!At first he thought that this young man named Jun Han was different, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Hao Chun sneered and lay down on the bed, his pair of autumn water pupils turned around.He looks like his mother, too soft and beautiful, almost gathering all the advantages of a woman and a boy.If it weren't for this pair of natural juicy thick eyebrows that are too fierce, and when the hair is draped over the shoulders, they would be an indistinguishable beauty.

Both inside and outside the court jokingly praised his beauty, but he never cared.

How beautiful, how ugly, but a skin.

Skins are such a thing...

Hao Chun hadn't finished thinking about the fun of the skin bag when a cold voice sounded from outside the half-hidden door. "Master Hou, here comes the water."

After entering the Moon Gate, Hao Chun, who was only wearing a knee-length snow-white gown, replied lazily. "Send it in!"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then, bang bang bang bang, Jun Han walked outside the Moon Gate with a wooden bucket full of hot water, and said coldly, "Master Hou, please take a bath and change clothes."

Hao Chun lost interest in him now, and lost the careful respect he had before. He joked viciously: "Why, don't you personally serve Master Ben to take a bath?"

Bang, Jun Han stomped the wooden barrel on the ground heavily.

"Master Hou, please respect yourself!"

Hao Chun raised his body lazily, bared his teeth and smiled. "How do you respect yourself? Master Ben, I..."

"This is a Buddhist temple anyway," Jun Han interrupted him loudly, wishing he could drag him into Abi Hell. "Please, Lord Hou, show some respect!"

Tsk, she really looks like a market woman being molested by him.

Hao Chun felt more and more that Jun Han was boring, tossing and turning was just to make him respect himself.How heavy?

"Master Ben is already ranked first among the military officers in the imperial court. No matter how serious you are, there will be no place to stay." Hao Chun smiled as usual, but there was no smile in his eyes.

If you look carefully, those pair of scissors eyes are full of chill.

Jun Han stared into his eyes, three feet away, but seemed to see through his acting skills at a glance. "Master Hou will stay at the mountain temple tonight, and the students cannot refuse. But if there are any special requests, the students will not be able to comply."

"Oh."

Hao Chun agreed without hesitation, lazily got up and walked to the Moon Gate, leaning against the door frame, and cast a glance at Jun Han. "Extraordinary requirements? Like?"

Jun Han pointed at the steaming wooden barrel. "Master Hou please take care of yourself!"

It's even more boring.

Hao Chun nodded, not hiding the coldness in his eyes. "Okay, let's go!"

As expected, Jun Han turned around and left.

Hao Chun folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, glanced at Jun Han's leaving back, and finally fixed his gaze on Jun Han's pine-like long hair.His heart moved, and he deliberately took out something from his arms and slapped it on the ground.

"Ah, I dropped something."

Jun Han's back froze for a moment, and then he clenched his fists tightly, as if he was so angry with him.

Hao Chun became more interested in an instant, tilted his head, and smiled, "What should I do? Master Ben doesn't like picking things up."

Jun Han stood at the door, his back was even stiffer.

"Or, can you help me pick it up?"

Jun Han kicked for four or five breaths, then turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice almost disgusted: "Students are not used to picking things up either."

"Ah, then there's nothing I can do." Hao Chun spread his hands and smiled rascally. "You see that you are neither willing to bathe and change clothes for Ben Hou, nor to serve the night watchman. You are not good at picking things up."

Hao Chun paused, then shrugged and smiled again, a pair of snow-white little tigers with sharp teeth. "Then Ben Hou Ye can only bear it, right? But Ben Hou Ye will be in a bad mood, and once he is in a bad mood, he won't bother to get up early, let alone burn incense and give money."

He was sure that Jun Han could not remain indifferent.

Jun Han lived in Fulong Temple, and he relied on everything in the temple for eating, drinking, and drinking. If this Fulong Temple was at its peak, his threat would be nothing.But Jun Han also said that there is only Abbot Ji Yang left in Fulong Temple now, and Ji Yang was still a fish that slipped through the net when he seized the throne in the previous dynasty.

Jun Han must not dare to offend him, a great pilgrim.

Hao Chun was very determined in his heart, he just wanted to see how this stubborn young man bowed his knees and turned around to serve him.Just break this green bamboo-like boy, anyway, he is just a vulgar thing, Hao Chun thought darkly.

He had evil thoughts in his heart, but the smile on his lips became brighter. "Hey, pick up a book for Master Ben Hou."

Jun Han's originally livid face changed again, and finally was as pale as rice paper.He lowered his head, and really humbly confessed. "Yes, my lord."

Hao Chun looked down on him more and more, and watched Jun Han walk back to him step by step, bending down to pick up the books that fell on the ground.The more humiliated Jun Han looked, the happier Hao Chun felt.

This joy reached its peak when Jun Han suddenly threw away the book with shaking hands.

"What's the matter?" Hao Chun deliberately smiled warmly, revealing two small pointed canine teeth. "Are there bugs crawling on this book? Why did you throw it away?"

On the cover of the book on the ground are two entangled men, embracing each other, making some kind of indescribable posture through the swing frame under the grape arbor.

Jun Han's face flushed red again, shame was written all over his handsome face. "you you……"

Hao Chun gave a lazy smile, squinted his eyes, and half exposed his two small canine teeth. "Huh? What's wrong with Lord Ben?"

Jun was so angry that he was tongue-tied for a while, and he couldn't care less about the so-called gentleman's dignity, so he slammed the door angrily.

Bang, the door of the guest room of the monastery swayed endlessly in the rainy night.

Hao Chun lowered his eyes, and after a long time, bent down to pick up the abandoned book on the ground.The slender fingers gently turned the pages of the book, except for the unsightly pictures, there are serious words on the back.

They are all tactics.

It's a pity that no one in this world is willing to understand him, and everyone thinks he is a dandy who loves sex.If he continued acting like this, even he himself would not be able to tell what was true and what was false.

Hao Chun laughed at himself, his eyes gradually showing sadness.

The night windshield wipers kept going, and the cold air outside the door gradually deepened. I don’t know how long it took, and when the boiling water in the wooden barrel was no longer steaming, the clogs rattled, and the stubborn boy Junhan suddenly came back. .

"I forgot to tell Lord Hou," Jun Hanchu refused to come in, his voice was as cold as ice. "The sage said that soldiers are an ominous thing. Lord Hou, don't delve into it any further!"

"Oh?" Hao Chun suddenly raised his head, raised his thick eyebrows, the murderous intent in his heart was fleeting, and his slender fingers stroked the military policy disguised as a spring palace book in his palm, squinting and smiling: "What did you see just now?"

The author has something to say:

Hao Chun: Young Master, I just bully you!

Chen Jingming (clenching fists): Kaka, Kakaka