Youxu Hexu

His head seemed to be held tightly by someone, and he couldn't move for a while, and his body was so stiff that it almost seemed to be frozen.Duanmu Huichun worked hard for a long time, only opened his eyes.It was Ji Miaohua's slightly parted lips that caught the eye.

He subconsciously tilted his head back so that he could see the other person's face clearly.

Ji Miaohua was still sleeping.Last time Ji Miaohua woke up earlier than him, so he hadn't seen him sleep undefended.Ji Miaohua who was sleeping was very different from usual, she had washed away her detachment and domineering, and there was a little childishness in her brows that was rarely seen when she was awake.

Duanmu rejuvenates his eyes and softens them.

In fact, he was not so drunk last night that he didn't know anything.At least, he clearly remembered what he did and said.He can tell clearly whether he is telling the truth after drinking or talking nonsense while drunk.It's just that at that time, it was too quick to vomit, how should I clean up the mess now?

Ji Miaohua moved suddenly, slowly opened her eyes, and met his eyes.

Neither of them looked away.

Ji Miaohua slowly parted the corners of her lips, then lowered her head, rubbed his chin and said, "Kiss, you have to be responsible."

Only then did Duanmu Huichun realize that he was completely naked, with one leg still sticking out of the quilt. "your clothes……"

Ji Miaohua raised her head resentfully, "You made him take it off."

"..." He remembered this.He remembered letting him put it on again later.Duanmu Huichun hesitated, and gently pulled the quilt to cover his legs.

Ji Miaohua suddenly called out in a very soft voice.

Duanmu Huichun thought he heard it wrong, and said: "What did you say?"

"Husband." Ji Miaohua looked at him with wide eyes.

Duanmu Huichun: "..."

Ji Miaohua stretched out her fingers and gently drew circles on his chest, "He is already yours, you must be responsible. Otherwise, he will be dragged to soak the pig cage."

……

Who can't think about the number one master of Laxiqiang soaking pig cages so much?

Duanmu Huichun said: "You, speak well."

Ji Miaohua flattened her lips and said: "Dear, you don't like people learning from Mingzun, and you don't like people being a little lady, so what do you want from her?"

Duanmu Huichun found that after he came to the Central Plains, his previous weird habits tended to intensify.He took a deep breath and said, "Just be yourself."

There was a smile in Ji Miaohua's eyes, "Do you mean that you only like me?"

Duanmu Huichun don't open your eyes.Ji Miaohua woke up so fast that he was caught off guard.After last night, he still hasn't figured out how to face him.

"Kiss doesn't deny it, it's acquiescing?" Ji Miaohua tentatively brought her lips closer.

Duanmu Huichun flinched slightly, and then found that Ji Miaohua had stopped.

There is about two fingers' width between them.

The loss, desire, and patience in Ji Miaohua's eyes were clearly reflected in Duanmu Huichun's eyes.The threshold that he had never been able to convince himself to cross before gradually became blurred, as if it had become a bridge, gradually implicating two mountain peaks that he thought would be separated forever.

The tightened heart was suddenly relieved.

Duanmu Huichun slowly closed his eyes, a soft touch came from his lips, he tried to penetrate deeply, then his shoulders were slightly pushed, and his body lay flat on his back.Ji Miaohua covered her.

The original shallow kiss gradually deepened until it was out of control.

Unable to explain how the clothes on his body were untied, Duanmu Huichun even felt that after the last time, he was actually used to reaching out to wrap his arms around him and let him have whatever he wanted.

Ji Miaohua's movements were gentler than last time, even at this moment she still restrained herself, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

But in Duanmu Huichun's view, his restraint was more flattering.

"Actually," Duanmu Huichun lowered his eyes, trying not to let him see his shyness, and said softly, "You can hurry up."

Ji Miaohua's eyes sank, the shackles that imprisoned his body and desires were finally broken.

immediately--

A violent storm swept through.

It was already noon when Ji Miaohua made two buckets of hot water herself, and Duanmu Huichun went out neatly dressed.

Duanmu Huichun was silent along the way.

Ji Miaohua didn't take it seriously, and happily led him to the Xuanting Pavilion, and then he dug a cook from nowhere, and quickly fried a few side dishes.

Duanmu Huichun didn't eat for a long time, he was really hungry, but he drank too much wine last night and didn't have much appetite, so he just ate with one chopstick at a time.

When she was almost done eating, Ji Miaohua suddenly took out a piece of paper from her bosom and gave it to him.

Duanmu Huichun looked at the crooked words on it, and asked in doubt: "What is this?"

Ji Miaohua looked at him seriously and said, "The deed of sale."

Duanmu Huichun: "..."

Ji Miaohua said: "With this, I can only enjoy it with my relatives in the future."

Just when Duanmu Huichun was about to refuse, he saw Ji Miaohua bit her finger and pressed her fingerprint on the contract. "Here." Ji Miaohua folded the contract and put it in Duanmu Huichun's arms.

Knowing that this kind of deed of selling one's body is no different from a child's house wine, Duanmu Huichun's arms are still full because of this piece of paper.He looked at the wound on Ji Miaohua's finger and sighed, "Why bother?"

Ji Miaohua said: "Could it be that my dear wants to deny it?"

One word can't help but evoke the embarrassment on the roof that morning.Duanmu Huichun pressed his forehead with his fingers.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Miaohua's face became even more bitter, "When will my dear be angry? It doesn't matter if it's a year or so, or three to five or seven years. At least give me a time limit so that I can have something to look forward to."

Duanmu Huichun looked at him and said in a low voice after a long time: "I didn't say I was angry."

Ji Miaohua's eyes lit up, "Then kiss is not angry anymore?"

Duanmu Huichun nodded slowly.

Ji Miaohua immediately hugged him into her arms.

Duanmu Huichun froze, and hugged him behind his back.

Ji Miaohua hugged him tightly, a smug smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

There were hurried footsteps from the other end of the corridor.

Duanmu Huichun hurriedly let go of his hand and pushed him away.

Ji Miaohua frowned, hesitated for a while, and then let him go.

The person who came was a disciple of the Demon Sect, he said: "Elder Jia asked Elder Duanmu and Master Ji to move to Qingxin Hall to discuss matters."

Duanmu rejuvenated slightly.It is not surprising that Jia Xiang invited him to discuss matters, why did he invite Ji Miaohua together.He looked at Ji Miaohua, and Ji Miaohua also looked puzzled.

Qingxintang is Jia Xiang's study.

When Duanmu Huichun and Ji Miaohua arrived, Mo Ju was already there.

Seeing that his eyes were dark, Duanmu Huichun asked worriedly: "Elder Mo didn't sleep well at night?"

Mo Ju looked at Ji Miaohua, rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm getting old, and I can't sleep well. It'll be good to catch up on sleep later."

Jia Xiang said: "The reason for inviting Peak Master Ji to come this time is because a messenger from the Holy Moon Sect came down from the mountain."

Ji Miaohua frowned and said, "I have nothing to do with Shengyue Sect, so I shouldn't send any more letters."

Jia Xiang picked up a letter from the table and handed it to him, saying: "Peak Master please read it yourself."

Ji Miaohua took it and took it apart for a look, frowning slowly.

Mo Ju and Jia Xiang exchanged glances.

After reading the letter, Ji Miaohua turned her head to look at Duanmu Huichun and said, "Dear, do you still remember how I got to Xiqiang?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "I remember." Not only do I remember, but I will never forget it.

Ji Miaohua said: "Sinha sent a letter saying that he has found out who the main messenger behind them is."

"Who?" Duanmu Huichun asked anxiously.

Ji Miaohua said: "Hunhun King."

Jia Xiang said, "Are you talking about human traffickers who often traffic and sell young men on the border?"

Ji Miaohua nodded and said, "Yes."

Mo Ju shouted: "Isn't King Hunhun the king of Xiqiang? The various taxes of Xiqiang are enough for him to eat and drink. Why is he abducting people from the Central Plains?"

Jia Xiang said: "Human traffickers do business without capital. Besides, there are people from the Central Plains working for them, why not do it?"

Duanmu Huichun said slowly: "The abducted Central Plains people did the hard work that the Xiqiang people used to do, and the freed Xiqiang people can enrich the army."

Mo Ju was startled, and then lost his voice: "Could it be that Hunhun King wants to enter the Central Plains?!"

Ji Miaohua said: "I'm afraid he doesn't want to march into the Central Plains, but wants to wipe out the Holy Moon Sect."

Mo Ju gloated and said, "Great, great. I'm happy to see a dog bite a dog."

Duanmu Huichun looked sideways at Ji Miaohua.

Ji Miaohua put the letter into her bosom, and asked him with a smile: "Do you want to avenge the kidnapping?"

Duanmu Huichun said lightly: "I don't want to."