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"Old Wen... are you sure... this is edible?"

"...What, you haven't eaten before?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't intend to try to eat it."

"Then why don't you eat that roe just now?"

Wen Fuzhu leaned forward slightly, and slightly turned the branch on the other side of the campfire a few times, then fell back on the stone again, and continued to work carefully.

At this time, the sky will be dark, with the last bit of white in the darkness, combined with the warm light of the bonfire beside him, it complements the warmth. I wish this man no matter how good-looking he looks, no matter how his eyes meet, he will be dazzled by his tenderness mind.

But this person is just picking up a bunch of bugs, do you think it's disgusting!

Xie Changhuan was almost disgusted to death!

Thinking for a while that this person was going to eat these things, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Old Wen... are you sure you want to eat these things? This bug..."

"It's not a bug." Wen Fuzhu corrected him for the fourth time, paused, then tilted his head to look at him again, "Well... Actually, it's not an exaggeration to call it a bug, but this thing is really edible , it’s still delicious. Although I don’t have any other ingredients on hand to add color to it, it’s pretty good baked like this.”

He and Jiang Mo were so hungry that they couldn't take it anymore, and they almost always ate this kind of food.

It can be said that there is nothing in nature that he and Jiang Mo have not tried.

But this is supposed to be a killer who often eats and sleeps in the open. What's the point of being so pretentious at this time?

For some reason, Wen Fuzhu's childish bad intentions came back again, one after another - he was definitely going to let Xie Changhuan eat it soon!Such a delicacy in the world, if you have never tasted it, it is simply a lack of fun!

Xie Changhuan originally wanted to persuade Wen Fuzhu again, but he suddenly saw that the corner of the man's lips curled up slightly while his hands were neatly crossing the cicada, and at the same time he raised his head and glanced at himself with rippling eyes.

Suddenly, Xie Changhuan's right eyelid twitched.

I wanted to shiver all over my body, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Subconsciously, he took a small step back to turn the branch with the roe on the bonfire. While turning, he couldn't help but adjust the angle, and sat facing Wen Fuzhu—for some reason, he felt that this angle could It's safer, I always feel that he will make trouble soon.

The bonfire crackled once or twice, and when it was completely quiet, Wen Fuzhu Shi Shiran pulled out the branch with a bunch of cicadas stuck in it.

Xie Changhuan sniffed, tried not to watch how he was going to eat cicadas, and went to tear off a roe deer leg and eat it.

Wen Fuzhu didn't know why, although he could sense that Xie Changhuan was resisting this, but when he thought of how embarrassed he would be when he swallowed a cicada, he couldn't help teasing him on purpose.

After the bonfire that was fading away, Wen Fuzhu shook the branch in his hand and trembled in front of him, "Taste it."

"No, you don't have to."

Xie Changhuan resolutely refused.

"After you eat it in your mouth, you will sigh how there are such delicious things in the world."

"No need."

"Chang Huan, are you afraid of bugs?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Then why don't you eat this?"

"It's two different things."

"Oh~" Wen Fu Zhuwei raised his tone, then turned his tone and gradually dropped it.

So, since he is not afraid of bugs, he may not dare to try to eat this thing, so throwing it into his mouth later will not make him angry too much.

Wen Fuzhu thought again, Xie Changhuan was at least angry with him, right?

But for some reason, she couldn't help but compare Jiang Mo with him in her heart.

Of course, I was just thinking about whether I would be angry if I said it from the perspective of pranks.

Jiang Mo was used to being tricked by him since he was a child, so he had no choice but to accept his tricks for a long time.

In the same way, Chang Huan will have to adapt to his stubborn nature sooner or later.

It's just that during all these years of chatting with him in Chadu Xiaozhu, I really didn't really expose my bad habits.

Wen Fuzhu bit another cicada, chewing it silently, while glancing at Xie Changhuan from time to time.

Xie Changhuan felt that this meal was really eaten with trepidation. He was even afraid that when Wen Fuzhu cut the roe open and stuffed it with some seasoned wild fruit and herbal flavor, he would ask him to stuff it with something nondescript. Fortunately, he ate most of it in fear. After the roe deer, I didn't find those ball balls.

And the cicadas that had been densely clustered on the branch of Wen Fuzhu were all emptied.

What a terrible man.

Xie Changhuan walked to one side to digest food and smooth the horse's hair, while thinking about the taste of Wen Fuzhu's food, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Just a few times in this direction, he heard footsteps beside him, Xie Changhuan turned his head vigilantly, only to see Wen Fuzhu picking up the reins under the stones beside him.

With empty hands, there shouldn't be any desire to force myself to try it.

Xie Changhuan continued to follow the horse hair anxiously.

But Wen Fuzhu, who held his breath for a while and didn't see him, made other moves, and he didn't call himself.

Xie Changhuan couldn't help it anymore, turned around suspiciously, only to see Wen Fuzhu with his sleeves folded, holding the rein, looking at him with a gentle smile on his head tilted slightly.

Xie Changhuan's throat rolled down involuntarily.

So what... the ancients did not deceive me, they all said that looking at the beauty under the moon always has a special charm.

Always... don't have a kind of charm that makes people want to kiss.

Thinking of what this person had just eaten, Xie Changhuan suddenly wanted to give up the idea.

But... But this kind of Wen Fuzhu is really tempting.

Wen Fuzhu's smile deepened, and the slightly hoarse tone of his lowered voice touched Xie Changhuan's heartstrings even more, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Who told you to stand behind me without saying a word!

I don't look back at you. Who do I look at? !

Originally, he wanted to joke back with him, but he couldn't say anything, just suppressing the unbearable feelings in his heart.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, Xie Changhuan finally couldn't help throwing away the reins, strode forward, grabbed his waist and pressed his shoulders with one hand, and blocked his lips.

Wen Fuzhu's smile deepened - you son of a bitch, I'm finally attracted to you.

The tip of the tongue slightly hooked up the half roasted cicada that was pressed into the side of the cavity in advance, Wen Fuzhu opened his mouth obediently, and pushed it neatly into his mouth.

Xie Changhuan's eyes, which were originally closed affectionately, widened in an instant.

Just wanted to go back.

Wen Fuzhu's hand clasped the back of his head at some point, forcing him to retreat.

On the contrary, the person who had done something bad withdrew his mouth first, but he was not far away, the tip of his nose was still rubbing against the tip of his nose, and his eyelashes, which could not be lowered any more, were cast by the moonlight when he looked down. The light shadow on that side, the breath sweeps slightly, penetrates into each other's lungs along the pores, the wanton intertwined breath called temptation, even if you open your mouth to take a breath, you are afraid of destroying this too ambiguous "temperature" first, in an instant I don't know what was imported before.

——No, not disgusting.

The moment he kissed again.

The second time he took the initiative.

Xie Changhuan couldn't help laughing either.

——Okay, although this thing looks disgusting even when you think about it, but I respect you for doing an interesting thing this time, so... let's count it as worthless.

When the two of them kissed until their breath was slightly unsteady, Wen Fuzhu let go of Xie Changhuan first, and then stepped on the horse without thinking.

All of a sudden, the mood was a little messy, one was that he didn't expect him to accept it so calmly, and the other was that he didn't think he didn't mean to blame too much, which made Wen Fuzhu feel a little embarrassed that he was the one who was so careless. horse.

Xie Changhuan viciously divided the half cicada into two in his mouth, swallowed a small piece, and thought the taste was not bad, but he still didn't pass the psychological test. Seeing Wen Fuzhu's embarrassment Hehehe laughed, "What are you doing on my horse?"

Wen Fuzhu was taken aback for a moment, touched his nose uncomfortably, then jumped back on his horse with a light kung fu, and took two steps forward slowly.

Xie Changhuan raised his eyebrows, and got on the horse without saying a word, thinking that the cicada tasted good in his mouth, probably because it was stained with Lao Wen's saliva. Jin opened his mouth wide and the tip of his tongue trembled wildly, saying vaguely, "Old Wen, thank you for roasting cicadas."

Wen Fuzhu pulled the horse's head to the side, secretly said something bad, always felt that Xie Changhuan would come back from nausea.

"Look, look, I ate half of it again, what kind of corpse has it become now? Is it the stomach or the wings left outside?"

Wen Fuzhu twisted his legs, forcing the horse to move away from him again.

"Old Wen, Old Wen... Take a quick look and tell me, I can't see it myself."

"...Eating a bug, do you still need to know how to dissect it before you can eat it in peace?"

Yo Yo Yo, it's finally fried.

Xie Changhuan squinted the tails of his long and narrow eyes, and they turned up even more fiercely. He stared straight at Wen Fuzhu and felt uncomfortable all over, so he ate the last morsel contentedly.

Then continue to follow him all the way, stare all the way.

Wen Fuzhu thought that he was still angry about what happened just now, but let him stare calmly.

But I didn't expect to go back and forth like this for half an hour, this man suddenly relied on his crotch as a good horse, forced to squeeze over again, and then leaned over to push his sharp His chin stuck into his shoulder socket like a hidden weapon, and he leaned limply on his body as if he had lost his bones. He breathed softly, and the wind under the moon was soft. He said softly, "Old Wen... you Have you ever seduced someone like you just seduced me?"

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