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He didn't say much, but Pu Yu only had one request, and said: "He Ming, I want to sleep in your bedroom."

He Ming was stunned for a moment, then agreed, and asked Rong'er to prepare everything for the quilt.

Pu Yu was puzzled at first, but she also thought that it might be that He Ming didn't come back often, and the quilt needed to be paved again.

After arriving in the bedroom, Pu Yu realized how wrong she was.

Heming's bedroom was spotless, and the furnishings were extremely simple. There was a stone bed, a stone table, a few strange stones and a few bottles and jars were placed on it, and there were a few pots of spirits on the window sill. Flowers and herbs, there is no other decoration.

It's really simple enough, Pu Yu thought, if he didn't say that he wanted to come to sleep, He Ming would probably sleep on the stone bed like this.

Rong'er spread a quilt on the stone bed, and brought him a pillow and a thin quilt. There is no distinction between day and night in the God Realm, and there is no temperature difference between the four seasons, but the constant temperature is still relatively cool. He Ming worried that he would He caught a cold, so he asked Rong'er to bring him a thin quilt.

He Ming said: "Yu'er is here to sleep well, there are people guarding the door, call them after you wake up."

Pu Yu sat on the edge of the bed, the quilt was very soft and comfortable, Pu Yu was not picky, she just held He Ming's hand and said, "What are you going to do?" She looked very attached.

Knowing that he was not used to it, He Ming said, "No, how about I sit here with you and watch you fall asleep, okay?"

After hearing this, Pu Yu fell asleep peacefully.

Xiaoxi has been following Pu Yu all the time, seeing them like this, Rong'er dragged Xiaoxi out very smartly, with such an atmosphere, nothing can disturb her.

He Ming's hand was always held by him, and he used the other hand to cover him with a thin quilt. Pu Yu turned to look at him for a long time, and He Ming said: "What's the matter, what else are you thinking about? Don't even think about it, Go to bed quickly."

"Heming, come up and sleep too." Pu Yu said suddenly.

He Ming was startled, Pu Yu, is this an invitation?

"What's the matter with Yu'er, I remember you shouldn't pick a bed, and you can't sleep well..."

The next moment, Pu Yu had already pulled him over and threw him on the bed. Pu Yu leaned in a little bit to make room for him and let him lie down too.

He Ming wouldn't let him be pulled into bed easily, but he was always unprepared against Pu Yu, so he rolled down as soon as he pulled.

Pu Yu also covered him with the thin quilt, then shrunk her face into his arms and said, "He Ming, I want to sleep with you."

He Ming hugged him subconsciously, his mind was agitated, and he was a little speechless.

He Ming's fingers parted his hair, caressed his face, found his lips and kissed him.

This kiss went from light and slow, to instant and intense, to hotter and hotter, and finally both of them became short of breath.

He Ming's palm landed on him, and he tried several times to lift his shirt and put his hand in, but he finally held back, and finally, he had no choice but to reluctantly end the kiss.

Pu Yu curled up in his arms, this feeling of being teased but not satisfied made his chest tight, and finally said softly: "Heming, let's not bear it."

Pu Yu looked up at him, the gleam of brightness in He Ming's eyes did not escape him.

He Ming touched his forehead, wanting to ask again for sure: "Yu'er, what did you say?"

"I said, let's not bear it." Pu Yu said it again, her face was already blushing quickly.

"Do you know what you will pay for this one sentence?"

"Of course I know, I can, because I like Heming so much and the feeling of being with you, so I'm willing... to pay for you." Pu Yu said fearlessly.

"But you will be tired." This is He Ming's scruples.

"I really don't feel very tired. I don't want to bear it anymore. I also know that you have endured it very hard, Heming..." Pu Yu murmured, her heart beating continuously.

He Ming kissed his lips again, and said, "Is it really possible?"

The palm has been placed under his waist, as long as he nods, the palm will move.

"Really." Pu Yu nodded resolutely, leaning against He Ming's chest, he could also hear He Ming's chest throbbing violently.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ming immediately untied his belt, took off his inner coat and coat, threw them on the ground, and kissed his chest, collarbone, and along his abdomen. go down.

He Ming also took off all the clothes on his body, hugged Pu Yu, and said: "Yu'er, I really want to come in, are you sure you can really""

Pu Yu huddled in his arms, with clear hickey marks on her body, she nodded, because it was the first time, she was a little nervous, and hugged He Ming's waist tightly.

He Ming developed behind him for a long time, while kissing his lips tenderly, letting him relieve some pain, then hooked his fingers on the stone table, a small white jade bottle floated over and landed on his hand .

There was no lubricating ointment, it was a kind of nectar fermented from fairy fruit, but when the situation was urgent, He Ming chose it so that Pu Yu would not suffer too much pain.

Putting the wine on Pu Yu's back, He Ming said softly, "Yu'er, I won't hurt you, but if it really hurts, you have to speak out."

Pu Yu nodded, it was like daylight everywhere, his face was already flushed, he didn't dare to look up at Heming.

He Ming licked and kissed his lips, hugged him to his waist, and pushed him in after Pu Yu relaxed, causing Pu Yu to groan, but he didn't stop, just hugged him tightly. Heming's neck, asking for more kisses from Heming.

…………… (Probably no river crab, um.)

After the fierce waves stopped, Pu Yu was lying on the bed softly, and He Ming leaned against him, letting him lie on his chest, before asking: "Are you tired? Will it still hurt?"

Pu Yu shook his head, reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now, he only now knew that the original feeling was like this, so he couldn't help but chuckled.

He Ming was inexplicably surprised, and asked, "What are you laughing at? Is it so funny?"

Pu Yu smiled more willfully, and said after a while, "I finally know that feeling, He Ming, it was you who taught me that feeling."

"Is it that funny?"

"No, I just feel very happy." Pu Yu said with a smile.

He Ming patted him on the back and said, "Don't laugh, I'll take you to wash it, you can't just sleep like this, you must have a good sleep after washing it."

Pu Yu nodded, He Ming had already carried him to the bathroom.

There is an independent bathroom next to Heming's bedroom. The bathtub was filled with hot water. Heming asked Pu Yu to wash it in it. He couldn't hurt Pu Yu any more, so he held back his anger.

Heming carried him back to the bed, this time he said he couldn't jump on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Yu'er, go to sleep, I'll watch you sleep."

Of course Pu Yu understood what he meant, she didn't insist this time, but she was very down-to-earth, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

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43. The audience of the temple...

When Pu Yu woke up, she subconsciously turned over, and the drowsy sleeping cells slowly came to life, and then she opened her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw He Ming sitting on the bedside looking at him.

He Ming was reading a book with a book in his hand, but watching him wake up changed to watching him.

"Heming, you're still here, why don't you sleep for a while?" Pu Yu stood up and leaned against the head of the bed with a pillow.

He Ming put down the book in his hand, held his hand, and said: "I'm fine, I'm afraid you won't get used to it when I leave, anyway, there's nothing to do now, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Pu Yu shook his head, after a good night's sleep, he became much more refreshed, thinking of the purpose of his coming here, he was always a little nervous, although He Ming always comforted him, he was unavoidably nervous, not knowing what was waiting for him.

After Pu Yu got up to wash up, He Ming took him to eat something, maybe because he was not used to the food here, Pu Yu ate very little, and seeing He Ming frowned, he quickly ate two more fruits, The fruit is a bit sweet and sour, it can increase appetite and help digestion, and it also has a rich aura, so He Ming felt relieved.

After eating, he rested for a while, nothing to do, Pu Yu urged Heming to get up, saying that it was time to see the master.

The pilgrimage to Zhuang Wei, the main god of the God Realm, is usually once every seven days, and the place is above the temple of the ninth heaven. Every reigning main god above the seventh heaven will come to have an audience, and they will talk about it in the temple if they have something to do.

He Ming saw that the time was a bit early, and there was nothing left and right, so it was fine to walk slowly, and take a look at the scenery of the God Realm, it should be good, so he went out with Pu Yu, let Rong'er take the brook, don't let it mess up run.

He Ming took Pu Yu's hand and walked slowly towards Jiuchongtian.

The God Realm is filled with fresh air everywhere, no matter where you go, spiritual energy blows towards your face, and the faint breeze blows past your face like a spring breeze blowing willows, making you extremely comfortable.

The two talked and laughed all the way, although it was an irrelevant topic, but because they were two people together, feeling the tenderness of their fingers clasped together, they didn't care what topic they were talking about.

"He Ming."

The two of them walked nearly half of the distance when they heard a clear, hoarse and emotional voice calling from behind.

Pu Yu instinctively reacted and wanted to look back to see who it was, but when he saw He Ming's body froze for a moment and turned a blind eye to it, he felt very puzzled. He Ming always gave him the feeling of being peaceful and close, although sometimes people felt that he was very cold and arrogant. Most of them are relatively easy-going, especially in front of themselves.

But now Heming is totally ignoring someone