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No one has ever said such a thing to Ah Fei. He was a little uncontrollably excited, and wanted to throw himself on Meng Huaize with tears on his face. Meng Huaize was startled, and quickly retreated. He couldn't stabilize, and sat down on the ground.

He gritted his teeth in pain, but only for a moment, then laughed again.

Xuezhao is also happy.

Ah Fei stood where she was, looked at the two of them with teary eyes, and laughed as she watched.

Meng Huaize was smiling happily when he suddenly felt someone standing beside him. The smile on his face suddenly stopped, and his whole body immediately became unnatural. His hands and feet seemed to suddenly become redundant, and he didn't know how to place them. I don't know where to look.

Before Wu Yue could speak, he got up blushing, lowered his head without looking at Wu Yue, turned around and went into the west room.

Both little demons sensed something was wrong, Xuezhao asked strangely, "What's wrong with Doctor Meng?"

Wu Yue didn't say anything, just watched Meng Huaize enter the room and closed the door tightly.

Meng Huaize squatted in the room, trying to concentrate on packing the herbs, but his face seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he kept burning badly.

In the courtyard, Xuezhao was asking Wu Yue about the big monster in Jishan Mountain, the conversation faintly spread into the room, and Meng Huaize couldn't help but clung to Wu Yue's voice, listening carefully with his ears up.

After a while, there was no sound in the courtyard, and Meng Huaize was still listening in a daze, and then he realized what he was doing, pursed his lips tightly, and then resumed the movements he had stopped for a long time.

At this moment, the door creaked, Meng Huaize was startled, and buried his head even deeper.

Wu Yue walked towards him, the soles of his boots made a slight sound when they touched the ground, every step seemed to be stepping on Meng Huaize's heart, making him flustered, as the footsteps got closer, Meng Huaize suddenly stood up with the basket in his arms, bowed his head Passed Wu Yue out of the room.

Wu Yue was not annoyed, Meng Huaize went to the courtyard, and he followed slowly.

Under the crabapple tree, the two sat side by side at the stone table, Meng Huaize wanted to bury his head in the basket to block the sight of the wolf opposite.

A few times, he almost couldn't hold back and asked "What do you think I'm doing", but the words disappeared as soon as they reached his lips, and he couldn't talk to Wu Yue normally at all.

In Wu Yue's sight, he was uncomfortable all over, and even the small wounds on his neck were itchy, making him want to stretch out his hands to scratch, but he dared not do so.

After enduring it for half an hour, Meng Huaize couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed the herbs in his hand into the basket and stood up.Wu Yue was lying on the stone table, tearing the crabapple leaves that fell on the table in his hands, and raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the sound.

Meng Huaize turned around and entered the room, and after a while, he came out with his medicine box on his back.

"I," Meng Huaize said unnaturally, avoiding Wu Yue, "I'll go there and make a round."

Wu Yue blew off the crabapple leaves that had been torn to shreds from the table, and stood up: "I'll go with you."

"No!" Meng Huaize refused urgently, looking at his posture, he wanted to run out of the courtyard for a moment, "I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself!"

He refused too fiercely, Wu Yue's face darkened, Meng Huaize didn't care so much, he lowered his head and pretended he didn't see anything, and hurried out of the courtyard with the medicine box on his back.

Meng Huaize went to the two families in the village where he had seen a doctor a few days ago. After checking that there was nothing serious, he came out of the house. He had nowhere to go, so he sat under the big elm tree at the head of the village until it was dark. Tracy.

Smoke rose from the kitchen everywhere in the village, and the smell of food wafted over from a distance. Meng Huaize sat on a rock and ate his dry buns.The sky gradually darkened, but the later Meng Huaize got, the more he didn't know how to go back. Just thinking about Wu Yue, his face became strangely hot and irritable, but he couldn't help but always think of that stinky wolf. bastard.

The red light completely disappeared in the sky, the wind cooled down immediately, and the stars in the sky gradually lit up. Meng Huaize let out a breath, jumped off the rock, carried the medicine box on his back, and walked home.

He persuaded himself in his heart, it's no big deal, that wolf cub looks like nothing happened, so just pretend nothing happened...

He was walking and thinking, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice above his head: "Ken is back?"

Meng Huaize looked up, and saw Wu Yue jumping down from the top of the big tree by the side of the road.

Meng Huaize was a little surprised, and blurted out, "Why are you here?"

"Yo," Wu Yue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm willing to talk."

Only then did Meng Huaize come to his senses, and looked away in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"It's so dark," Wu Yue said, "I'm afraid you might be snatched away by other goblins on the way."

What he said was full of teasing meaning, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but a piece of Meng Huaize's heart collapsed softly, and a tingling warmth lingered.

Wu Yue took a few steps forward, turned around and saw that Meng Huaize hadn't followed, and asked, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you leave?"

Meng Huaize let out an oh, and followed Wu Yue towards home.

The night wind in late spring blew softly, causing the corners of his clothes to flutter back. Wu Yue slowed down a bit, and when Meng Huaize caught up, the two walked side by side.

No one spoke for the rest of the way. Meng Huaize seemed to have been blown away by the gentle night wind that had been turbulent for a day. He couldn't help looking at Wu Yue from the corner of his eye. Can't help but slightly upturned.

This harmony has been maintained until entering the courtyard.

The smile on Meng Huaize's face hadn't faded away, and when he entered the courtyard, he was facing the door of the sleeping room. His smile froze, and then he looked at the surrounding night... Meng Huaize lost his leg and wanted to jump into the west room, but was caught by Wu Yue. Grabbed the arm.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Yue asked.

"I'll go there, the medicine, the herbs haven't been sorted yet," Meng Huaize laughed nervously, "I'll go and tidy up."

"Go again tomorrow," Wu Yue squinted his eyes, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

What Meng Huaize is most afraid of hearing now is the word "sleep", the expression on his face changes again and again, and in the end he tries to hit the egg with a rock, and the best strategy is to escape with 36 tricks, but the egg is smashed into pieces when it hits the rock.

Meng Huaize couldn't escape, the stinky wolf cub unceremoniously carried him on his shoulder, and walked towards the room.

Meng Huaize was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he struggled to get off Wu Yue, but he couldn't hold back the wolf's tyrannical strength.

Being thrown on the bed, the moment Wu Yue let go, Meng Huaize jumped up, trying to find space to escape, but no matter how nimble his movements were to Wu Yue, it was just a joke, and he was easily caught back and pressed on the bed.

Meng Huaize was so anxious that the corners of his eyes turned red, his forehead was covered with hot sweat, and he said angrily, "Put me down!"

"Don't let go." Wu Yue said leisurely.

"You!" Meng Huaize couldn't resist him in strength, and couldn't speak out, and struggled a few more times, but was still imprisoned tightly, and finally turned his face away angrily, and buried himself in the bedding with all his strength.

"Yunzhou." Wu Yue called him.

Meng Huaize pretended not to hear angrily.

"Yunzhou?" Wu Yue continued to shout.

Meng Huaize remained silent.

A moment later, one hand frantically tore open his robe and poked it inside. Meng Huaize trembled, bowed his waist, and avoided the hand, but he couldn't dodge it.

Meng Huaize was finally frightened. He exposed his face from the quilt, grabbed Wu Yue's troubled arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't..."

Before he finished speaking, he was gagged by Wu Yue, opened his teeth, and entangled his tongue. At the same time, Wu Yue slid his hand down his waist, completely peeling off Meng Huaize's clothes, and placed it under Meng Huaize's waist. Knead/knead.

With just this action, Meng Huaize was sweating all over his body, and his face was dizzy with hot air. The body fluid/fluid intertwined/entangled between their lips and teeth, Meng Huaize was dizzy and trembling all over, until Wu Yue's It was only when Meng Huaize came back to his senses that his hand touched his back, and a painful groan escaped from between his lips and teeth.

Wu Yue's eyes changed, he bit Meng Huaize's wet lips, finally let go of that place, groped forward, and climbed up to Meng Huaize with all the numbness.

Meng Huaize closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, but his waist became more and more bowed, like a full bowstring. In the pleasure/sensation that shrouded the sky and the sun, he didn't even know who he was. Are you avoiding that hand, or are you catering to that hand?

After a long time, Meng Huaize trembled violently, and Wu Yue's upper body retreated slightly. Meng Huaize's severe panting/breathing that was suppressed in his throat leaked out, his lips were moist and glistening, and he opened slightly, gasping for breath.

Wu Yue looked down at him condescendingly, taking every emotional detail into his eyes, before Meng Huaize could calm down completely, he grabbed Meng Huaize's trembling fingertips and placed them under/under him.

Meng Huaize opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"Yunzhou," Wu Yue's voice was also sticky in the thick darkness, as if he was being coquettish, he rubbed against Meng Huaize's neck, and whispered, "You help me too."

When the words fell, Wu Yue let go of the hand that was holding Meng Huaize's wrist, and Meng Huaize's fingers curled up slightly, as if hesitating or fearful, but he didn't take it back.

"Yunzhou..." Wu Yue bit the flesh of his neck and urged him viscously, but he refused to move forward a little bit, insisting on Meng Huaize to come over on his own initiative.

Meng Huaize's fingers loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, after a long while, he closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to hold Wu Yue as if desperate, his movements were jerky and reckless.

Wu Yue's panting became more and more rapid, and he burrowed into Meng Huaize's ear. Meng Huaize was so hot that sweat leaked out of his eyes.

Wu Yue licked off his tears, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

Meng Huaize pursed his lips and did not speak, and his movements gradually slowed down. Wu Yue pressed his hand up, grabbed Meng Huaize's hand, and twitched it against his hot palm. Spilled onto Wu Yue's fingers.

Meng Huaize's eyelashes were black and wet, he finally choked up and said, "You bastard..."

Wu Yue panted twice, stretched out his hand to pick up the crumpled clothes under Meng Huaize's body, wiped both of their bodies and hands clean, and asked with a smile, "Oh?"

"Because of what?" He rascally said, "I didn't force you, it's obviously your own will."

It was this wish that embarrassed Meng Huaize the most. He had been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, and learned ritual and law-abiding. At this moment, it seemed that everything had disappeared, vulnerable to Wu Yue's voice, and he was fed into the wolf's belly.

Meng Huaize opened his eyes, he couldn't see Wu Yue clearly in the dark, but Wu Yue could see everything about him clearly, Meng Huaize's eyes seemed to be washed by water, dripping wet, but they revealed a shocking cleanliness and purity.

Wu Yue whispered: "Who told you to ignore me for a day."

It was like a complaint.

Meng Huaize couldn't stand the slight childish coquettishness he occasionally showed, just such a sentence, the resentment and shame in Meng Huaize's heart suddenly dissipated, he despaired of himself, simply no longer resisted, and obeyed the desire in his heart That trace of longing hugged Wu Yue's shoulder.

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It's really embarrassing for these two people to go to bed at every turn...