Lu Ge couldn't wait to nod vigorously, his almond eyes widened sincerely: "Yeah, really, I'm a pigeon spirit!"

Seeing the young boy's delicate cheeks and itchy fingers, he retracted his gaze, and his throat rolled up and down uncontrollably. Thinking of the scene in his dream, his voice was low and hoarse: "What's your name?"

"Huh?" Lu Ge couldn't react, he blinked blankly, his long eyelashes trembled, and there was a trace of doubt on his innocent face, he realized what the pigeon-killing boy was asking, he lowered his head in embarrassment and whispered awkwardly: "Lu... Pavilion..."

The hand knocking on the table suddenly stopped, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and looked up carefully at the young boy in front of him.

The name is the same as in the dream. Could it be that it was also there in the dream?

The dark eyes stared at the young boy with deep and dangerous eyes, a smear of scarlet flashed in the depths of his eyes, his thin and cool lips were slightly raised, and he sat down at the table in a leisurely manner.

Lu Ge felt the eyes on his body turn red, his little fleshy hands tightly clutched his clothes, and carefully raised his chin hesitantly: "Bai...Ye..."

The voice of the little boy has the unique softness of the boy, like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake eaten in winter, soft, sweet and delicious.

Bai Ye's heart trembled, and the tail of his eyes was flushed. Those eyes looked at the young boy deeply, and his voice was low and hoarse: "What, are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Lu Ge shook his head and waved his hands. He wanted to say he wasn't hungry, but his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Both sides of the cheeks became redder, and the almond eyes shone with embarrassment, moist and innocent: "Ge...no...I...I'm not hungry...."

Sweeping the red light on its face, Bai Ye was in a good mood, raised his chin slightly and pointed to the place next to him, suppressing the weirdness in his heart, and said softly, "Sit down."

Lu Ge glanced at him cautiously, and sat cautiously next to the pigeon-killing boy, the long hair that was wiped behind accidentally brushed against him.

Bai Ye moved his fingertips slightly, and realized that the strand of long hair had already reached the middle of his fingertips. He thought carefully that the texture was no different from that of feathers, which was quite good, and there was a familiar fragrance when he smelled it carefully.

"Come on."

Putting down the boy's hair, Bai Ye knocked on the table and shouted towards the door.

Soon a man in black came in and stood respectfully by the side. Surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw the sudden appearance from the corner of his eye: "Master——"

"Go and prepare dinner." Bai Ye frowned, thinking that homing pigeons like to eat fish, and continued, "Make more fish."

The man in black bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, master."

When it was closed, it sneaked a look at the person's appearance, and seeing its harmless appearance, it frowned. After thinking about it, it went to the kitchen and told Bai Yi who was preparing dinner.

Since the matter of Qing Country was resolved, Bai Yi went back with his master.

Hearing what the man in black said, Bai Yi frowned slightly and nodded: "The master has his own thoughts, so let's protect the master well."

The man in black clasped his hands respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

Bai Yi waved his hand to let people go down, and ordered the kitchen staff to prepare dinner, and made many different flavors of fish.

The fish feast with all the colors and colors was sent to the room, and Lu Ge's eyes lit up when he smelled the aroma, staring at the fish on the table.

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth curled slightly: "Eat it, don't you like fish?"

When Lu Ge heard what the pigeon-killing boy said, he stared blankly at him with his almond-shaped eyes wide open and his mouth open. It took a long time before he slowly came back to his senses, and stammered in a low voice: "Bai Ye...you... .you eat too..."

When the young boy called his name, his voice was soft and gentle. Bai Ye glanced at the rosy lips with deep eyes, and looked away calmly, picked up his chopsticks and added fish meat to it and put it in the bowl.

Lu Ge's dumbfounded expression was gradually filled with happiness, and he squinted his eyes and ate the fish in the bowl.

The soul stayed in the carrier pigeon's body for a long time, and the habit became natural, and the throat made an uncontrollable purring sound, which could be heard clearly in the room.

Lu Ge ate so happily that he didn't notice that he was purring, squinting his eyes, the whole pigeon was about to fly happily.

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and the bottom of his heart was warm and sweet. He ate like a young boy, and his appetite improved a lot.

After a while, Lu Ge put down the bowl, touched his chubby stomach, and leaned limply on the chair, remembering that it had become a human now, and that the pigeon-killing boy was still beside him, so he immediately sat upright and lowered his head: "I...I full..."

"Hmm." Bai Ye then put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at the rice at the corner of its mouth, a dark light flashed in his eyes, hooked the little boy's waist, pulled him slightly into his arms, took out the handkerchief and gently wiped off the rice grains.

"Bai...Bai Ye..." Lu Ge's whole body was stiff, for some reason, his blood boiled instantly, thin sweat appeared on his hot face, his mind was muddled, and his eyes were blurred and he approached the pigeon-killing boy.

The baby's plump face was as red as the sunset, and the almond eyes were so moist that they were about to cry.

Chaos stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the pigeon-killing young man's neck, his body felt uncomfortable from the heat, and he tilted his head uncomfortably and rubbed against his chest, which felt so cool and comfortable.

"Bai...ye...so uncomfortable..."

The little boy hugged Bai Ye tightly, his little hands scurrying to the front of his clothes, and he pulled the clothes open to reveal the spring light.

Lu Ge had completely lost consciousness at this time, he just wanted to get closer and closer, leaning against the cold skin.

Thinking this way, the limbs did the same.

His head was pressed tightly against the pigeon-killing boy's chest, and he stretched out his hand to continue digging in with red eyes and dazed mind.

Bai Ye frowned, his ears were slightly red, and he stretched out his hand to hold down the messy hand in the skirt.

Feeling the scorching heat on Lu Ge's body, his eyes drooped slightly to see the teardrops at the end of the little boy's eyes, he heard it choked up and said it was uncomfortable, his heart was sore and painful, he gently raised his wrist to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged him hard and placed him in the bed.

Lu Ge held on to the pigeon-killing boy, and clung to him like an octopus, absorbing the coolness above him, sobbing and moaning uncomfortably: "It's so hot...the pigeon...so hot...wow. ..”

Bai Ye carefully opened Lu Ge's hand, worry flashed in his dark eyes, he asked the man in black for fresh water, and wrung out the soaked handkerchief to wipe the boy's face, neck, arms and legs.

Lu Ge, who was in a coma, was still moaning uncomfortably. Feeling the coolness around him, he hugged the pigeon-killing boy again.

Bai Ye couldn't bear to see the young boy's uncomfortable appearance, so he looked away and shouted in a sullen voice, "Bai Yi."

"Master, Bai Yi is here." Bai Yi pushed the door open and came in, seeing the scene on the bed from the corner of his eye, his eyes slightly drooped and he knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Look at it, what's going on." Bai Ye's voice was hoarse, and he glanced at the little boy on the bed with an unclear expression.

Hearing this, Bai Yi stepped forward to feel his pulse, touched his burning wrist, and withdrew his hand in surprise: "Master, it's a love potion."

Bai Ye frowned when he heard this, and ordered the man in black to say, "Go fry the tranquilizing medicine."

"Yes, master." Bai Yi, the man in black, took the order, turned his back and left the room, glanced at the two people who were very close from the corner of his eye, and felt as if his heart had fallen into ice.

Bai Ye looked at the young boy with a flushed face on the bed, took off the towel on his forehead, dipped it in cold water, wrung it dry and put it on it again.

Lu Ge hummed uncomfortably, choked up his voice and grabbed his arm, and climbed up in a daze. He buried himself in that cold embrace and rubbed hard.

"Don't move." Bai Ye's voice was hoarse, he stretched out his hand to hold the hand on his chest, pressed it forcefully on the bed, and locked its arm.

Lu Ge twisted his body uncomfortably, crying softly with red eyes: "Woo...it's so hot...the pigeon is going to die of heat...."

Looking at the red eyes of the young boy below him, Bai Ye's heart trembled, and he was given a chance by not paying attention, and suddenly threw himself into his arms and rolled him over under him.

Lu Ge is like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for many days. When encountering the clear water to quench his thirst, he becomes uncontrollable. His pink lips can't wait to suck the cool ice cubes, and he opens his mouth to hold it in his mouth and chews slowly.

Bai Ye's eyes were scarlet, and he pushed away the little boy lying on top of him, his eyes were dangerous and terrifying.

"Oh, this is me you provoked." He pressed the little boy under his body, wiped away the tears from the corners of its eyes, bent down and bit the restless mouth.

Lu Ge stared blankly at the phantom above, raised his neck in pain and subconsciously exclaimed.

Taking advantage of the situation, Bai Ye deepened the kiss, grasping the young boy's waist tightly with both hands, and hugging it in his arms.

"Master, the medicine is ready." Outside the door, Bai Yi knocked on the door with a pale face, holding the steaming bitter medicine in his hand, his mind was filled with the muffled sound he had just heard.

Bai Ye on the bed suddenly woke up. Seeing the young boy who was bullied and cried by him, his eyes flashed with remorse and self-blame. He took a deep breath and got up from the bed. He straightened his clothes expressionlessly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Come in."

Bai Yi pushed the door open with his head down and came in, smelling the smell in the room, his eyes dimmed.

Respectfully put the medicine bowl on the table, stepped back and turned to leave.

Bai Ye picked up the medicine bowl, stirred it with a spoon, blew away the heat, and took a sip. The temperature was just right, and he handed it to the little boy's mouth. His slender white fingers pinched his chin, and let him open his mouth to feed the medicine juice.

Lu Ge tasted the bitter taste, the baby's fat face was wrinkled, and he turned away with a mournful face: "Bitter...don't..."

"Hey, open your mouth." Bai Ye gently wiped off the medicine stain on the corner of its mouth, and put a spoonful of medicine on it's mouth.

"Don't...don't...the medicine is so bitter..." The little boy refused to take the medicine, hugged his hand uncomfortably, and climbed up uncontrollably.

Bai Ye had no choice but to hold down the troubled little hand, press the back of its head and force it to raise its chin, took a mouthful of bitter tranquilizing medicine, blocked its rosy lips, and passed the medicine over.

Fortunately, the medicine took effect quickly, and the little boy who was obsessed with him gradually fell asleep, but that hand tightly held his sleeve.

Bai Ye habitually lay down next to it, stretched out his arms and hugged it, felt the soft and warm waist, and then remembered that the homing pigeon had turned into a human shape, which was different from the small one. It was warm and comfortable to hold, and he was reluctant open.

The corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, and a dark light flashed in the eyes.

The author says:

Lu Ge: Bai Ye...

Bai Ye: The daughter-in-law's voice is so sweet!

感谢在2020-06-2817:41:24~2020-06-2919:53:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zhao Shiqi and Zemu one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xun, Luoの叶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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