The little husband of the sick prince's family

The night falls...

In the room, the candlelight was beating, and Zou Yun was half lying in the bathtub and sighed softly. Hot sweat dripped from his smoky pink cheeks. At this moment, he was like an attractive red apple.

After a tiring day, a comfortable hot bath can easily drive away the tiredness of the day.

Today's business is unbelievably hot, the four of them almost couldn't greet each other, thinking of this, Zou Yun frowned slightly, maybe he should hire two more guys?

At this moment, a pair of big icy hands suddenly stroked his temples, gently rubbing them clockwise, Zou Yun shivered, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at the pair that seemed to be able to suck people in. Eyes full of love, he smiled foolishly a few times and closed his round eyes again.

The temperature under the fingertips was higher than expected, Qi Lin moved his fingers slightly, and Zou Yun noticed it, he subconsciously stopped him, and said in a coquettish tone that he didn't feel: "Brother Lin, press me for a while~ "

His massage strength is appropriate, making Zou Yun fluttering, as if swimming in the sky with white clouds, very comfortable, and he wants to enjoy it for a while~

Knowing that the little husband had misunderstood, Qi Lin held Zou Yun's little hand instead, and together they stretched into the bathtub, soaked in warm water, and slightly opened their thin lips: "Okay."

But he still didn't do it immediately, but after about a minute, he waited until the temperature of his palm rose, and then he started massaging Zou Yun again.

This time, without the chill of the first arrival, Zou Yun felt more comfortable. He couldn't help but think that Brother Lin is really considerate, and he can take into account even such small details.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, and large flakes of snow overwhelmed the branches, and soon occupied the ground, making it white.

Inside the room, Qi Lin lowered his head and kissed Zou Yun's delicate eyebrows, slowly opened his teeth, and sucked the tip of his tongue.The temperature in the room rose unconsciously.

Zou Yun stood on tiptoe, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and endured his forceful kiss, with rational tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, he murmured intermittently: "Lin...Brother Lin, I have to... continue to work tomorrow. "

Qi Lin opened his eyes when he heard the words, his handsome face showed obvious forbearance, he nodded, followed Zou Yun's ruddy lips reluctantly and said: "Brother Yun, you rest first, I will go to the study to finalize the draft."

The night was getting darker and darker. When Qi Lin returned to the room, Zou Yun was already in a deep sleep. He was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of his breathing. Through the night light, he saw Zou Yun hugging the quilt tightly and curling up into a ball.

It's cold?

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and moved a new bed of cotton wool from the cabinet to cover the little husband.Sure enough, the person who was nestled together like a kitten just now gradually stretched his waist, and even his cute toes stick out from the blanket to breathe.

He went to bed slowly with light movements, worried that Zou Yun would not hug him and fall asleep as usual, but as soon as he lay down, the person on the other side rolled into his arms consciously, and squeaked a few times Mouth, muttering words in his mouth, Qi Lin leaned closer to listen, and only vaguely heard "Brother Lin, you're back ~ go to sleep soon" muttering.

His heart suddenly jumped a few times, and even the little husband never forgot to think about him in his sleep. Qi Lin seemed to have fallen into a honey pot at this moment, his whole body was full of sweetness.

He stood up and placed a few gentle kisses on Zou Yun's forehead.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the snow that had fallen all night finally stopped.

When Zou Yun opened the door, he was shocked by the dilapidated scene in the yard.

The fence that was still in good condition last night was overwhelmed by the sudden heavy snow, and the roof of the thatched house was crushed. Fortunately, there were no other valuables in it except dry firewood...

Qi Lin shoveled away the snow blocking the gate of the courtyard, and after clearing a path that could accommodate one person, he turned around and saw the little husband frowning in thought.

He walked up to Zou Yun, leaned the hoe on the threshold, and cleaned the broken hair between Zou Yun's forehead with one free hand, saying: "The village chief informed that the road leading to the town has been blocked by heavy snow." , Every household has to send a person to help clean up, it seems that I can’t go to the town today, Brother Yun, you have a good rest, I will go there first.”

After being nourished by the spiritual spring water for a long time, Qi Lin's body and bones are almost healed, so Zou Yun nodded in agreement with confidence: "Brother Lin, wait a moment, I'll find you a glove, so that you won't get frostbite on your hands when you come back."

……

As soon as Qi Lin left, Mrs. Song stepped into the far door. She looked around at the tragic situation of Zou Yun's house, her face was full of worry, she clapped her hands and stomped her feet angrily and said, "Several families in the village collapsed when they woke up due to the snowstorm. Let alone the livestock, when you open the straw shed, the chickens and ducks are all frozen into ice cubes, you are in good condition."

Seeing that the Chinese New Year will be in a few days, everyone is looking forward to selling these animals for a good price in the town, adding some new items to the house, and having a happy New Year, but now... Instead, they have to use their savings to renovate the house , Aunt Song sighed helplessly.

It's been really hard this year.