mountain god dance

Jiu Zhen has always wanted to find a well-drained soil slope to plant new tea seedlings next spring.He has learned the method of growth and change, which can make crops prosper and wither in a short period of time, multiply and grow, so as to test breeding and find seedlings with more sweetness and taste.

That day he was alone among the bushes, picking up wild branches, about a few miles away from the big tea garden, the hills in front of him were soft and transparent, covered with rotten leaves, and very fertile, so he floated around ten acres of fertile land.Walking to a mountain spring that is loose, I seem to have a feeling in my heart, and I opened the canopy of the tree, and saw a very white leg on the black soil, which did not look like a common person, and a red snake was entwined and entangled on it.

This is how he discovered Baigu.

With the intention of burying the mountain people, I came down to drive away the poisonous snakes, but found that it was my younger brother who was supposed to be at home safely. When I embraced him in fear and compassion, I found that his body was still warm and breathing, and it felt like a million years in an instant. In the catastrophe, the heart is twisted first and then the joy. As a god, he must be grateful for the blessing of the three spirits. With this blessing, Baigu was rescued.

At that time, the young man was not naked, but Jiu Zhen had no evil thoughts in his heart. He only regretted his poor brother's misfortune. He rubbed his body and applied medicine for several days, and often healed the wound with his own hands, using all he had learned.

But now, Baigu is lying on the side of the bed, wearing a single shirt with long sleeves and trousers, which is tightly covered, only revealing the slender wrists and ankles, revealing a blurred outline, exuding a little affection, which rusts the eyes of the gods. thought.

Jiuzhen tentatively lay down beside Baigu, not daring to pull out her right hand completely, and not daring to touch her body too much, she obviously had malicious intentions, wanted to take this person for non-criminal, but also cared about what was engraved in her bones Brotherhood, enduring that vague distance.

want to kiss him.

As soon as the thought explodes, I can't stop it. The love is deep and the meaning is true. This time it's not just the top of the hair and the tip of the ear. It's not the forehead kissed during the New Year and the hand that can't be let go when we meet. I want to kiss his lips so that he can open his eyes and see For myself, watching how my brother loves him.Throwing the hot body into the hot crevice, to the point where it cannot be contained, telling him that his brother's love can stretch him.

The young gods spread the shadow of the cloud on the ground and covered the rice, and the rice collapsed on the ten thousand hectares of land, waiting to be picked up and bundled.

"Hundred valleys..."

Jiu Zhen recited softly, watching his tongue lose its strength, and spit out his finger from his mouth, the Yin Jin stretched, he immediately pressed it to catch the bit of tongue, and tasted his taste.

This taste was originally the tea that I fed him, but after brewing between the teeth, a new taste broke out. Bai Gu fell into a dream, thinking it was Jin Dian's tongue, opened it freely for him to suck, Jiu Zhen went deep Seeking, experiencing this taste is a carnival delicacy, a golden venison.

Finally touched him, and more.

Don't just look at the lips that you are used to, but also the part that was not real before. I want to put my whole palm on this part of my body, and I want him to accept it obediently, and yell out frankly...

"Ok!"

Baigu was so breathless from the kiss, he babbled in his sleep, but Jiuzhen woke up in shock, and heard a sober gong from the sea of ​​desire.

When his uncle asked him to take care of his son, did he ask him to do this?

Jiuzhen let out a hot breath, covered his eyes, and didn't look at Baigu's face: "If so, I will use the body of a god to commit blasphemy."

"When you wake up," Jiuzhen held his hair in his hands and brought it close to his lips, "I will tell you honestly."

After several days of careful conditioning, Baigu's physical strength gradually recovered, and he picked summer tea together with the local Li people. After staying for a long time, he was covered with the fragrance of jacaranda trees, and Baigu went back to the house beside his brother: "My brother, come, My back is itchy, please scratch it for me."

Jiuzhen was sitting and steaming green leaves to stop fermentation. To test the fragrance, she stared at the color of the leaf tips: "You are scabbed, itchy naturally, bear with it, you will die ugly if you get a scar."

"It's the end of it, can't you cure it?" Baigu leaned his back on Jiuzhen's body, rubbed up and down, relying on the rough threads of his clothes to relieve the itching.

Jiu Zhen laughed at him: "Do you think your brother is a tree bark? Well, I'll do it."

By the time he rinsed his hands in the clear water and dried them, Baigu had already taken off his blouse, grabbed the corner of his blouse, and showed his waist to him: "Scratch upwards, where the spine is."

Jiuzhen didn't feel ambiguous at first, but once his hands entered into his clothes and touched two thin shoulder blades, he seemed to be about to take off, he was warmed by this thin body, and suddenly tensed up.

"There are so many scars, they all pierce your hands." Jiu Zhen said softly, "Don't dare to scratch hard anymore."

"Then you touch it more, and it will be comfortable if you exert some strength."

Baigu sent herself into his arms, sat on his lap and tilted his head to look at the sky, and talked to him: "What kind of tea did you steam? It smells so good."

"I didn't name it, it was made to suit the tastes of people from the Central Plains...does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, just use more force. Why don't people in the Central Plains love black tea and black tea? There is no distinction between good things..."

"You can't say that." Jiuzhen pinched his waist with one hand, and rubbed his back and forth with the other: "Our climate is high and cold, and we need red leaf tea to store yang and warm our abdomen. They use green tea to reduce dryness and relieve fire. Our good Things that others don’t need, so they can’t be sold.”

Baigu went on to say: "Moreover, it is not as convenient as Yangzhou River Transport from here to Chang'an Renlaomadun, and the cost is higher than others."

"So make better varieties."

Jiu Zhen touched him all over contentedly, Baigu was soft, so he hugged him further, even touched his chest, rubbing his small nipples against the palm of his hand - at that moment, Jiu Zhen realized that He is pinching his legs.

"Baigu, give our new tea a name."

Jiuzhen picked up the leaf and put it into his mouth: "Taste it, my brother will give it an auspicious name and sell it."

Although Baigu doesn't show it on the surface, he has many difficulties in his heart. The bitter and sweet green leaves make him think a lot, and look at the mountain with melancholy.When Jin Dian was there, he always wanted to use the river water to boil a pot of tea he had grown himself, and drink with his beloved god on a swaying boat under the Guanghan Palace.But everything stopped on the night of the flash flood, the two of them went to the appointment in a passionate tide, and the peach blossoms and flowing water were rippling ten hectares.After the joy, comes the bad news.

no more.

Is gone.

"From the southwest to the blue sea, the Cang River flows for thousands of years."

Baigu looked at the sky, the mountains were far away and the sky was high, and he said, "Brother, let's call it Canglang... Qianhe."

"Canglang Qianhe?" Jiu Zhen thought about the name: "It's a bit imposing, like the boundary of our Lishui Qihui Sanqu. However, it's not like the name of tea... think again?"

He saw Baigu with his head down, his sickness had not completely faded, the corners of his eyes were red, and his throat was trembling.

What's the matter, how did you poke at his sadness?

"Baigu." Jiuzhen stroked his hair: "Don't be sad, your brother loves you. Tell me now, what happened to you."

"me,"

He looked at the mountain: "Brother Jiuzhen, I met someone."

"Oh."

Jiu Zhen looked at him, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat: "Who is it?"

"It's a man,"

Baigu said, "His name is Jindian, and in my heart, he is the only one."

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Fight, fight!