Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

"Cuckoo~" Lu Ge's wings trembled, his tail trembled, his white feathers fluttered, and he lay lazily on the palm of the pigeon-killing boy, unfolding his jiojio and paralyzing on it.

Bai Ye sat at the table holding the fluffy carrier pigeon, put it on his lap, and straightened the messy feathers from time to time.

Doubt flashed in the eyes of the man in black outside the door, why is there the sound of pigeons in the master's room?

Standing outside the door dutifully, staring straight ahead, pretending not to know anything.

In the next room, Nanxia and Gu Lili sat face to face expressionlessly, they both had similar blue and black eyes.

Last night I was forced to listen to crying for the whole night, and the disturbed person couldn't sleep well.

Nan Xia thought about that night, did he cry like that and what?I hope Gu Li doesn't feel ashamed of him.

He picked up a cup of hot tea, swallowed it whole, and subconsciously opened his mouth to spit out the hot tea, his tongue was exposed, red and red: "It's so hot...."

Gu Li recovered from his brows and frowned slightly. When he got a cup of cooler tea, he handed it to him, and lifted his chin to observe the wound on the tip of his tongue: "Scald, apply some ointment."

Nanxia raised her chin and opened her mouth slightly, revealing her hot red tongue.

Seeing Gu Li who was close at hand, shame flashed in his eyes, his cheeks were reddish and he turned his head in embarrassment, trying to free the big hand under his chin.

Gu Nei glanced at him expressionlessly, let go of his reddened chin, and gently kneaded it.

Nan Xia's body was stiff, her pupils shrunk slightly, and she froze on the spot: "Gu...Master Gu?"

"Don't move." Gu Li left a message, turned around and took out the ointment from the medicine box he carried with him, washed his hands and returned to him, his voice was slightly cold: "Open your mouth."

Nan Xia didn't want him to see his ugly face, so she shook her head tightly with her mouth tight, expressing that he was fine and didn't need to apply ointment.

Gu Li frowned, and glanced at him with a stern expression. He saw the blush on his chin, and sighed silently with a slight movement in his throat.

Helplessly pinching his cheek carefully, he leaned over and approached.Nan Xia's face was flushed, and she avoided Gu Li's sight, just because she didn't want him to apply the medicine.

"My lord." Gu Li's black eyes were deep, and the red marks on his forehead deepened.Seeing that he stubbornly did not open his mouth, he loosened his hands, applied the ointment on the tip of his tongue, blocked his mouth forcefully, and pried his lips to apply the ointment for him.

Nanxia stared wide-eyed, looking at the cold figure in front of her in disbelief.

What happened that night, he can take it as an accident, but this time...

How should he face Gu Li, obviously he is about to give up, why is he like this all of a sudden.

Gu Li noticed that the person next to him was not paying attention, and the red marks on his forehead became more and more black and red, and he grabbed the back of the head of the person in his arms with one hand, so that he could not be distracted to think about other things.

Nan Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, she pushed Gu Li away hard, wiped off the temperature on her lips, lowered her head and said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Master Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Li, who was rejected, had a low air pressure all over his body, wiped off the ointment from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and stared deeply at the person in front of him: "My lord, I'm kissing you."

Nan Xia's pupils dilated, and she suddenly looked up at him. His formerly cold eyes reflected his figure. I don't know if it was because of the sunlight outside the window, but they were tender and doting.

Both sides of her cheeks gradually turned red, and she glared at him from embarrassment: "Gu Li! You are committing the following crime!"

Gu Li's face remained unchanged, he stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, slightly dissipated his strength and pressed on him, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Gu...Gu Li!" Smelling the elegant bamboo fragrance on his body, Nan Xia awkwardly avoided his sight, her hands were imprisoned by him, so she could only kick him: "Let go of me!"

The noise from the next room woke up the sleeping pigeons, which woke up from their slumber and flapped their wings to coo.

Bai Ye, who was sitting at the table, heard the sound of the pigeon, got up from the letters, and walked towards the milky white pigeon on the bed.

Due to being busy for a long time, his throat was dry and his voice was low and hoarse: "Are you awake?"

Lu Ge tilted his head blankly: "Googoo?"

The corners of Bai Ye's lips rose, and he stroked the pigeon's feathers tenderly and pamperingly: "Hey, do you still want to sleep?"

The milky white carrier pigeon flapped its wings. The pigeon's eyes were so sleepy that it couldn't open its eyes. Thinking of the noise coming from the next room, it cooed aggrievedly with its small mouth open.

The wings point to the wall next to it: "Gu..." Noisy...

Bai Ye followed the pigeon's wings, rubbed his temples with a complex expression, covered the pigeon's small ears, and sat on the bed holding it, with gentle eyes: "Good boy, they are busy."

What he said was right, Gu Li and Nan Xia were indeed busy, one was busy committing crimes, the other was busy breaking free from the imprisonment.

Nan Xia blushed, staring at the cold figure in front of her eyes, and shouted angrily, "Gu Li!"

The red marks on Gu Li's forehead swayed, as if he had come alive, and the red flames flickered, making his face whiter and colder.

Those eyes contained imperceptible desires, and the voice was hoarse and low: "My lord..."

Nanxia felt the hardness of his waist, her pupils dilated and she lowered her head suddenly in disbelief.

The end of Gu Li's eyes was flushed, his throat rolled up and down, suppressing the desire in his heart, let go of the person in his arms, and tidied up his clothes in embarrassment to block the embarrassing place.

Glancing at the shocked man blankly, he turned and left the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Bai Ye stood in front of the window with the carrier pigeon in his arms. Seeing Gu Li's crumpled clothes, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and flashed a dark light.

Gu Li will have such a day, ha ha.

Lu Ge, who was held in his arms by the young pigeon who was killed, raised his neck curiously and looked at the back of the hurriedly leaving: "Googoogoogoogoo?" What's wrong with Master Gu?

Bai Ye blocked the pigeon's eyes, and carried it back with a sullen expression: "Nothing, are you hungry?"

Thinking about the meal, Lu Ge suddenly remembered that when it woke up this morning, the pigeon-killing boy was not there.

An angry heavy grunt, proudly raised the pigeon's head: "Cuckoo!" Scumbag!

Run away after eating the pigeons, and leave the pigeons in the room one by one, hum!

Bai Ye looked at the suddenly angry little pigeon without moving his hands, patted its head carefully, and lowered his posture: "A Ge, I was wrong."

The little milk pigeon regained his energy, raised his wings confidently, and pointed at that handsome face: "Cuckoo, cluck, cluck!" What's wrong!

Bai Ye even guessed that Dai Meng roughly knew what the carrier pigeon said, his brows were slightly frowned, and he quickly thought about how to explain it in his mind.

"A Ge, I shouldn't have left you alone, I was wrong, please forgive me?"

The young man in white had sincerity on his face, Lu Ge swayed his small body coyly, and stared at him for a long time with his chin up, before nodding his head proudly: "Coo coo coo coo coo." Forgive you.