[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

Living alone in the valley for five years, Zhang Wuji's barbecue skills have been honed very well. The skin is charred and tender, and the taste is sweet and salty. Song Qingshu swallowed the rabbit meat in his mouth, and praised casually: "Not bad."

"Eat more if you like it." Zhang Wuji said as he sat a little further away, stoked the fire with the rabbit's leg in his mouth, and quietly suppressed the urge to surge up from the bottom of his heart.Perhaps it was because he was rarely able to touch the other party before. Ever since he learned about Song Qingshu's situation, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch him, or even do other presumptuous things, just worried about the other party's injured leg Only then can we restrain ourselves.This state of getting close one moment and having to stay away the next moment has lasted for several days, and he still enjoys it.

Recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently in his heart, Zhang Wuji dealt with the rabbit's leg three times and twice, feeling that the thoughts that had been surging just now were suppressed, so he turned around and wanted to get back together again.Song Qingshu raised his hand and handed him a rabbit leg, saying: "If there are no accidents, we will be able to reach Guangmingding tomorrow. Rest well tonight, there may be a tough battle tomorrow."

Zhang Wuji responded with a "hmm", and said, "You too." The two chatted and ate their dinner, then washed their hands with warm water, built another fire in the open space next to them, and moved the firewood here Go there, then sweep the ground, get some hay and spread a layer on the ground warmed by the fire, compact it, and the heat gradually penetrates up.

After finishing all this, the two of them huddled together on the dry grass to keep warm and rested, and their bodies were covered with the blanket brought from the inn.Song Qingshu closed his eyes for a short rest, and felt that the people around him moved closer, and he stretched out his arms to hug him familiarly, he opened his eyes and looked over, casually said: "What is this habit?" But he didn't struggle.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "I just like to do this, it's not a habit. I used to suffer from cold and poison, and it was you who hugged me to keep me warm. Now it's time for me to reciprocate and warm you up." Touching Song Qingshu's hand, he frowned stimulated by the cold temperature, "Why is it so cold?"

Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously: "It's normal to be cold at night." He felt that the palm covered was very hot, and the warm fingers were extremely comfortable, so he let him hold it.Since learning the Nine Suns Magic Art, the youth no longer had the cold and gloomy body temperature in the past, and turned to the other extreme: the body is still warm in this freezing climate, a natural heater.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Zhang Wuji was secretly happy, and maintained this movement to quietly observe the other party.Song Qingshu was tired all day, and now his face was obviously tired, his eyes were closed tightly, and the sound of breathing became long and even after a while, obviously he had gradually fallen into a dream.Seeing this, he no longer suppressed his feelings, and stared at the other party unscrupulously.From those slanting thick black eyebrows to the bushy eyelashes that are not as long as brushes, the eyes paused for a moment around the darkened eyes, and resisted the urge to reach out to caress them, and continued to move downwards, across the cliff-like height. The straight bridge and tip of the nose finally landed on those lightly colored lips.

Because of driving for two days, Song Qingshu's lips didn't look very healthy, and there was a layer of skin on them due to dryness. Zhang Wuji subconsciously licked his lips, and his eyes darkened even more.He remembered the taste of these lips, although he had only touched them a few times, every time he had a deep memory.

His feelings for Song Qingshu have undergone many changes over time, from the first acquaintance's wariness, to the gradually familiar annoyance, to the happiness of being alone, then to knowing and respecting each other, to the current love, the initial negative emotions have long since disappeared. , the rest is respect and love.This person is both his elder and his lover. This subtle feeling makes him reluctant to offend the other party easily. The so-called estrus and stop courtesy are mostly like this.

However, at this time, the resting appearance of the young man in his arms was too obedient, his expression completely relaxed, and he could not see the calmness and calmness when he was awake at all. Zhang Wuji looked at it for a while, but in the end he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart, so he braved up and slowly bent down. , closed his eyes and leaned over, kissed those lips like a superficial kiss, and then backed away very quickly.

His heart was beating fast, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, but was facing Song Qingshu's dark eyes, Zhang Wuji froze immediately with that half-smile expression, and stammered: "You, you're awake ?”

"I haven't fallen asleep yet, why do you say 'wake up'?" Song Qingshu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips while speaking: "How do you feel?"

"..." Zhang Wuji was so startled by his actions that he froze, unable to think of what to do.

Seeing his stiff face, Song Qingshu laughed suddenly: "Just this little courage? What does it look like to be sneaky!" After speaking, he pulled out the hand covered by him, raised his arm to hook Zhang Wuji's back of the neck, and pressed his palm against him. At the back of his head, he lowered his voice and said, "Do you still want to kiss me?"

This is - seduction!

Zhang Wuji only felt a "boom" in his mind, and he forgot about "elders" and "being in heat, ending in etiquette". He bent down, grabbed the slightly hooked lips, and did not Loot without scruples!

Song Qingshu shuddered reflexively when he was bitten by him, and then let go of everything pressing down on the back of his head to kiss him, and before they knew it, the two of them fell to the ground one by one.Although Zhang Wuji's kiss was fierce, his movements were very careful. He turned his body sideways and was careful not to touch his legs. He also put one hand on the ground next to his ear to prevent his body from falling down on him.

Maybe it was full of warm thoughts|lust|lust, or maybe Song Qingshu's previous attitude had strengthened his courage, this time Zhang Wuji finally did not stop at kissing, and gradually poked his palm in through the gap of the other's clothes.Although his movements were jerky, they carried a bit of strength that could not be rejected. His fingers nimbly untied layers of belts, covering the warm skin, feeling the firm texture of the person in his arms, the warm and flexible waist. The lines are becoming more and more difficult to extricate themselves, and the movements are becoming more and more bold.Song Qingshu was sensitively aware of his different attitude from usual, but he didn't stop him, but acquiesced to his movements, and even straightened his waist in cooperation with him when he stroked down his waistline.

Silent acquiescence.

This subtle movement made Zhang Wuji's eyes red, and he had no scruples in his strikes. The sky was cool and the night was cold, but the two of them created a fiery atmosphere.The flames flickered, the clothes fluttered, and the panting burst out. In this scene of heaven and earth, the ambiguous voice gradually dissipated.

An unknown bird flew over following the sound, landed on the branch and chirped a few times, its sound was melodious, like flowing water in spring, very pleasant to the ear.The bright moon is in the sky, the breeze pushes, the early green branches on the branches sway gently, and the moon falls on the willow branches unconsciously, leaving only the brilliant stars, a scene of complete silence.

******

Both of them got up late the next day, but they were both in good spirits.Because of Song Qingshu's injury, the two didn't make it to the end, but they still tossed for most of the night.Fortunately, they are all martial arts practitioners, and two or three hours of rest is enough. After a simple meal of barbecue, which may be regarded as breakfast or lunch, the two of them embarked on the route to Guangmingding again.

After turning over the mountain where we settled last night, there was a desert in front of us.It was the first time in Zhang Wuji's life that he saw such a scene of yellow sand all over the sky, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh", but Song Qingshu knew that the desert was dangerous, and said: "This is already approaching Guangmingding, Wuji, walk carefully, be careful not to fall into the quicksand inside."

"En." Zhang Wuji responded, and glanced at Song Qingshu's crutches: "Your crutches are inconvenient here, shall I carry you?"

Song Qingshu also knew that the crutches in the desert were very inconvenient, so he no longer refused, allowing Zhang Wuji to carry him on his back, and let him hold the crutches in front of him.

"Sit still!" Zhang Wuji let out a roar, and rushed out in the direction Song Qingshu pointed.His agility is much faster than Song Qingshu's, coupled with his deep inner strength, he walks on the desert like walking on flat ground.Although Song Qingshu already knew that his martial arts were great, he was still a little surprised by the experience at this time, he hurriedly watched the surrounding scenery, and guided the way according to the direction he remembered, lest he would rush into the place where the quicksand was.

After running for a while, the two suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the west.Song Qingshu patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder: "Wait! Someone is here!"

Zhang Wuji stopped as he said, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.After a while, I saw a group of four people riding a horse galloping nearby.The riders were all wearing white robes with a red flame embroidered on them. When they saw them, they came straight to this side. When they got close, they reined in their horses and watched: "Who is coming?"

Song Qingshu said loudly: "The two of us are invited to come here as guests. This is the pass token. Please do me a favor." He threw out the token that Cheng Kun had left for them before.

Among the four people, the first one raised his hand to receive it, and was startled when he saw the words on the token. He clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that a distinguished guest has arrived! Dare I ask the names of the two Gaos? Is this going to go directly to the Bright Summit?"

Song Qingshu said: "Exactly. My surname is Song, and this is my Junior Brother Zhang."

The man nodded when he heard the words, and said: "The wife of the leader has indeed sent a message, does the distinguished guest need me to lead the way?" He tossed the token back to Song Qingshu.

"Thank you, there's no need!" Song Qingshu put the token back into his arms and signaled Zhang Wuji to move on, but he was stopped by the man after he took a few steps: "Song Shaoxia is injured? If you two need a means of transportation, you can Get off this horse." Then he got off the horse and walked to them holding the rein.

"No, thank you for your kindness." It was Zhang Wuji who answered this time. He was afraid that Song Qingshu would nod his head in agreement, so he rejected the other party's proposal first.He liked the feeling of carrying Song Qingshu on his back very much, and wanted to feel it for a while longer.

The man didn't expect that he would refuse, so he was taken aback for a moment, seeing Zhang Wuji carrying a person on his back, dusty on his body, obviously walking in the desert for a while, but there was no trace of tiredness on his face, no sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help being shocked. With his profound strength, he nodded and said: "I was the one who was abrupt. If that's the case, please go ahead."

"Please!"

The author has something to say:

Congregation of the Ming Cult: see the leader's wife!

Cheng Kun: ... Ha ha.

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Tomorrow I will take my cat out for neutering. I don’t know when I will be able to come back. If I don’t have time to update it, I will definitely make it up the day after tomorrow.Don't wait until it's too late, it's the same when you watch it the next day.

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