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After expressing his heart in the Ice Cave that day, Fuzhi took Gu Mianliang to bid farewell to the Demon Emperor and left from the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Bamboo house.

The white-haired man stood in front of the third bamboo hut in a daze.

There was a restriction on it, but he forgot how to open it.

Fuzhi decocted the concoction and put it in Gu Mianliang's room. When he came out to look for someone, he saw this scene. With a smile on his lips, he happily jumped over and hugged Gu Mianliang from behind: "Father!"

Subconsciously, Gu Mianliang turned her hand behind her back, caught the boy's waist, and said in a helpless tone, "Be careful."

The young man leaned into his ear with a smile, and said softly, "Father, it's time to take medicine."

Although the fire of Nirvana has healed Gu Mianliang's injuries, the Nirvana spiritual power of the Akabane clan is unmatched and requires external modulation to resolve it.

The Demon Emperor sent a lot of mild elixirs, and when the Fire Snake Demon Flower was found, there was no need to drink so many medicines.

Gu Mianliang hummed, after a while, looking at the bamboo house, hesitantly said: "...I can't remember how to open it, I always feel that there is something very important inside."

He turned around and asked in a low voice, "Does Ah Fu know what's inside?"

The smile on the boy's face paused slightly, and he shook his head: "I don't know."

He never went in, and Gu Mianliang never let him in, nor told him what was inside.

"Don't you know..." Gu Mianliang's expression didn't change, but it made people feel that he was a little disappointed.

Inexplicably, the young man felt angry and gritted his teeth, "Actually, it's nothing. It should be some rare ancient books. My adoptive father usually likes to collect those."

Gu Mianliang looked into his eyes seriously, smiled suddenly, lowered her head and kissed the red feather on the young man's forehead, "Okay, don't be angry, I don't want to ask."

He led the boy into the room, drank the concoction, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief: "Tonight is the Moon Worship Festival of the Yaozu, let's go to Shilifan to have a look."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Does foster father want to celebrate the Moon Worship Festival with me?"

The Moon Worship Festival is held every 50 years and is the most important festival of the Yaozu. In previous years, he begged Gu Mianliang many times, but he never went with him.And Shili Fan is the most beautiful and prosperous place of Yaozu.

Fuzhi likes to be lively, but Shilifan has never been there a few times.

He said eagerly: "Go to Shili Fan, foster father!"

Gu Mianliang hid her petting in her pupils, with an intoxicating smile, she stretched out her hand and flicked Xiao Que'er's head: "Okay."

This appearance really fascinated Xiao Que'er.

The young man stared at him in a daze, his eyes fell on Gu Mianliang's lips, and his fair face blushed slightly after thinking of something.

He asked in a low voice, "Father, is the medicine you drank just now bitter? I want to taste it."

Gu Mianliang raised her eyebrows, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw that the medicine bowl on the table was already empty, "I'll save some for you tomorrow."

"No need for tomorrow," the young man sat in his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and the warm breath fell on Gu Mianliang's chest, "It's fine now."

He approached silently.

The warm red lips stuck to the corners of Gu Mianliang's lips, and slowly moved to the gap between the lips, and the tip of the tongue deftly poked in.Gu Mianliang's eyes slowly deepened, and the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, sweeping across his skin, arousing a faint itch.

Gu Mianliang subconsciously put her hands on the boy's waist to prevent him from falling.

After a long time, the young man left breathlessly, the corners of his eyes were reddish, his phoenix eyes were full of water, he smiled charmingly, and quietly drew a circle with his fingertips on Gu Mianliang's chest, "The foster father is so sweet."

Gu Mianliang lowered her head to look at him. After a long time, she slowly pressed her fingers on the young man's lips, inexplicably dangerous: "There are some things that should not be said indiscriminately."

The young man smiled, opened his mouth to enclose his finger, bit it, and said vaguely: "...The foster father taught me how to speak?"

"..."

Gu Mianliang pulled out her hand, which was already covered with a layer of glistening saliva, and her eyes were somewhat ambiguous.

The boy stood up embarrassedly and coughed in a disguised manner, "I...I'll get some water for my adoptive father."

Gu Mianliang looked at his jumping back and smiled.

He just wiped it with a brocade handkerchief, walked to the desk, ground the ink leisurely, dipped the brush, picked up the pen and meditated for a moment, and wrote a line of writing.

Fuzhi came in with a water basin, walked to Gu Mianliang's side, and read the words softly

"Yun Fu and Gu Mianliang, the first moon worship festival.

The stars and the moon are shining brightly every night. "

"Well," Gu Mianliang rubbed his head, "There is only one inscription. When we come back tonight, I will write an article and write it down, so as not to forget it later."

The boy looked a little strange, he pointed to the word 'Fu' on the paper, and said: "The word is wrong, adoptive father, what you wrote is Fu that removes dust."

Gu Mianliang was taken aback, "Don't you know this word?"

"No," the young man wrinkled his nose, "I am a floating cloud, carefree, free to follow the wind."

Seeing that Gu Mianliang frowned and didn't speak, the boy sighed, and generously forgave him: "Forget it, foster father lost his memory, I don't care about you."

He frowned and said with a smile, "Just write a new one."

Gu Mianliang's expression slowed down a little, her eyes fell on the word '把' on the paper for a long time, she still stretched out her hand to fold the paper and threw it aside.

"Okay, I'll write another one."

That night.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the monster clan is ten miles away.

Rattan roses are blooming all over the streets and alleys. The red flowers are warm and layer upon layer. The petals are as thin as cicada wings, and the stamens are hidden deep inside, exuding a strange fragrance.

Rattan rose, also known as Yaoyuehua, blooms every 50 years and only blooms for one night on the day of the Moon Worship Festival. It is the family flower of the Yaozu.

"Father, this way!"

The juvenile's joyful voice chirped from the crowd, and those who knew him would greet him with a smile: "Hello Chi Jun!"

Fuzhi responded with a few random words, with sparkling eyes, and dragged the helpless man behind him to a small flower stall, and waved his hand: "Wrap the most beautiful moon flower in your stall!"

The stall owner heheed with a smile, and quickly picked out more than a dozen moonflowers, "Do you want to weave a garland? Or just keep it as it is?"

Fuzhi pondered for a while, "It's the original one, it looks good."

"Alright! Take the ten crystals!"

Just as the young man was about to pay, Gu Mianliang put the spar on the stall, took the bouquet of invitation moon flowers, and handed it to the young man's arms.

The white-haired man lowered his head and said softly, "You like it very much?"

The monster race has always been bold, and the eyes of the surroundings are wide-eyed, and some monsters even whistled in good faith.

The fiery red set off the young man's white face like jade, and the red feather between his eyebrows formed a stunning beauty that is hard to find. He took the flower with a blushing face, kicked the ground with his toes, and said in a low voice: "...It was originally given to me. You bought it."

"Giving the moon flower on the Moon Worship Festival is an invitation..."

The following words were silenced between the young man's lips and teeth, but Gu Mianliang couldn't hear clearly, and couldn't help asking: "What are you inviting?"

Seeing their expressions, the stall owner thought they were the little dolls who just got together and were embarrassed to speak out, so he smiled and enthusiastically helped.

He said to Gu Mianliang: "Young master, this little gentleman means to invite you to have a spring breeze with him tonight, hahaha"

"Nonsense!" When the boy was alone with Gu Mianliang, his mouth was rambunctious.

At this time, so many people around were listening and watching, and his little thoughts were directly punctured. He was extremely annoyed, and the tips of his ears were red and hot.

He buried half of his face in the bouquet of flowers, and secretly raised his eyes to look at Gu Mianliang, but saw that the other party was looking over with a thoughtful expression, and said, "So that's what Ah Fu meant..."

Fuzhi almost exploded.

"... Let's go!"

Seeing more and more people around, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered his face, and pulled Gu Mianliang away.

Before taking two steps, the vine rose flower king vine not far away suddenly began to stretch.

Numerous vines opened layer by layer, and two budding moonflowers flew out of the middle, and the moonlight fell on the petals, pure and lure mixed and blended.

There was a sudden exclamation:

"Wang Teng is open! I don't know who will be chosen this year?!"

"Look here, look here!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

Fuzhi couldn't hold back, and looked back curiously.

Gu Mianliang held him by the hand: "It's Wang Teng that has blossomed."

When Wang Tenghui was in Zishi, he would choose the two people who were the most suitable for Shi Lifan, and give them the most beautiful moonflowers that bloomed on the teng.This means the blessing of the moon god.

According to the legend of the Yaozu, the two people who have been blessed must be soulmates who are eternally compatible, and they will be together for life and life.

The two inviting moon flowers flew out slowly, hovering over the heads of the crowd, causing many people to stretch out their hands to beckon them.But no one took it by force, at most they complained a few times, just watched with a smile where the flower would fall.

For a time, it was very lively.

Yaoyuehua walked slowly, and finally landed in front of Fuzhi and Gu Mianliang.

The flower was still stained with crystal dew, and the half-opened flower heart was shyly twirling tightly, just like the shy and passionate affection between lovers.

The people around sent good wishes: "Congratulations, both of you!"

"The blessing of the moon god... that's great."

"The two of them are really compatible..."

Fuzhi was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and poked the petal: "Ours?"

Gu Mianliang smiled, "Yes."

The boy's eyes seemed to be lit up with a handful of stars, bright and dazzling, he stretched out his hands to hold the two flowers that symbolized blessings, and his heart slowly filled with joy.

He looked down, his phoenix eyes curved, as if nothing was enough.

He and his adoptive father were blessed by the moon god, the young man thought.

It shows that the adoptive father really loves him.

The young man raised his head: "Ye... Yifu!" A soft vine was wrapped around his waist at some point, and then he was sent to the highest attic in Shilifan.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and amidst the ambiguous heckling, he let out a scream and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gu Mianliang's expression changed.

The people around reminded him: "Young master, don't hurry up! That room is only opened once in 50 years, and it is a spring night prepared by the moon god for you..."

"I heard it's very beautiful inside, son, go in quickly, don't make people wait hahaha..."

Gu Mianliang realized from the fragmentary heckling, then pursed her lips, and flew towards the attic.

……

The room in the attic is made of countless vines that invite moonflowers to twine.

The vines are dotted with flowers, slowly stretching their posture in the quiet and elegant room.The delicate fragrance permeates the air, and it seems to be mixed with some faint sweetness.

Gu Mianliang pushed back the hanging flower vines, and on the soft bed lay a young man in red, his body was trembling slightly, and his breathing was a little disordered.

"Afu?"

Gu Mianliang frowned, a little worried, walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Fuzhi froze, and slowly got up, the blush on his face was more attractive than Yaoyuehua, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "...it's okay, adoptive father."

He didn't expect that the fragrance of Yaoyuehua would arouse the estrus period that he had suppressed for 60 years, hot flashes came up in waves, and he suppressed them again and again.

In fact, the adoptive father is by his side, but he feels that now is not the time, at least he has to wait for the adoptive father to recover completely, otherwise, he is afraid that the adoptive father will not be able to bear him...

Xiao Que'er couldn't help sighing, thinking that he could be so patient, he was really the most considerate male bird.

As soon as he was in a daze, the force in his mouth became so strong that he didn't even know that blood came out from the bite, until Gu Mianliang frowned and opened his mouth, "Quickly let go!"

The strength in the boy's mouth subconsciously loosened, and the blood from the tip of his tongue flowed out.

Gu Mianliang's eyes darkened, without saying a word, she stuck her fingers in, grabbed the boy's retracted tongue, and looked at the wound on his head.

"……Well."

The boy struggled a bit.

"do not move."

In fact, the bodily fluids of the Chiniao family all have healing effects. The wound on the tip of Fuzhi's tongue slowly disappeared, and the blood that flowed out was diluted with saliva and stained on Gu Mianliang's knuckle-boned hands.

Gu Mianliang pulled out her hand, frowned and said, "Why bite yourself?"

The boy looked at his fingers, trying to find something to wipe, but there was no brocade handkerchief in this room, so he picked an invitation moon flower beside the bed, pulled out the petals, and wiped Gu Mianliang's skin little by little. hand.

The smell of blood and the fragrance of flower petals were mixed together, and there was some beauty in this hand for no reason.

"say."

The boy paused and said in a low voice: "I didn't suppress it during the estrus."

When he said this, he remembered that before, he tried every means to seduce the person in front of him, but he failed.Instead, he was imprisoned for 60 years, spending the most difficult time of his life alone.

In that cave, he was tied up and couldn't do other self-harm actions. When he was tortured and went crazy, he almost bit off his tongue. Later, he got used to it.

The boy's voice was very calm, but it made people hear some uncomfortable grievances.

Gu Mianliang was silent for a moment, her hands had already been wiped clean, but the boy was still stubbornly wiping with flower petals over and over again.

He looked at the young man's eye circles seemed a little red.

Gu Mianliang sighed, raised the boy's face, rubbed his calloused fingertips at the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Why didn't you tell me."

The young man turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "You always rejected me before." He paused, as if remembering something, his voice lowered a bit, "I forgot that you don't remember."

Gu Mianliang: "Have I done anything too extreme before?"

Fuzhi thought for a while, "It's not too much."

He picked a few things, the golden ring, ghosts, and some things from his childhood, and talked about them casually.

After Gu Mianliang listened, she gently hugged him and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore."

The boy wiped his eyes uselessly, and said in a nonchalant tone, "It's a trivial matter, the main reason is that I'm worried that you are not in good health now, otherwise, foster father, you wouldn't be able to get out of bed a long time ago."

He even patted Gu Mianliang on the back, and said as a matter of course: "I'm worried that you can't do it, so I have to make up for you first."

"..."

Gu Mianliang narrowed her eyes slightly.

"...I can't get out of bed... I can't do it?" He slowly pondered these three words, and realized something belatedly.

He looked at the young man who was patient and blushing.

Little Que'er seems to be a bit biased in her positioning.

"That's right," Fuzhi continued ignorantly, "You still want to give birth to cubs for me, but you have to raise your body well."

He looked at the man with an unclear expression beside him, and became interested. He hooked his slender legs around Gu Mianliang's waist, rubbed them lightly, and finally landed on his firm abdomen, "Here is going to swell up and give birth. .”

Gu Mianliang's hand grabbed his ankle.

After a while, he smiled lightly, "Oh, really?"

He bent down slowly, and the boy was forced to lie on the bed, and the two moonflowers fell quietly beside the pillow.

Gu Mianliang stretched out her hand to touch the red feather between Fuzhi's eyebrows, then slowly went down, picking up fire all the way, and finally landed on the boy's lower abdomen, and said unhurriedly: "I think Ah Fu's belly is bulging will look better."

He untied the boy's coat, held the boy's hand, and let it fall on himself.

"I will untie your belt for you, and you will undress me."

The white-haired beauty's soft-spoken smile is really irresistible.

The young man's eyes flashed, he obeyed obediently, and reasoned with him seriously: "Father, there is no way for a male bird's stomach to bulge up."

The heat in his body became hot, and his voice softened.

Gu Mianliang smiled lightly: "Really?"

The young man said firmly, "Yes!"

The young man still thought that his adoptive father wanted to do the same as last time and not help him in the end, so he obediently let Gu Mianliang take off his lower body clothes.

He has black hair spread over his body, and the red shirt on his upper body is still in place.The young man wanted to take the initiative first, but was turned over by Gu Mianliang instead.

The young man was facing down, he let out a strange sigh, and in the middle of the surprise, his voice suddenly changed: "No, that's not right, adoptive father...the position is wrong..."

Gu Mianliang said slowly, "What's wrong?"

He shackled Fuzhi and used skillful strength to prevent the boy from moving.

The wind blows.

The noise outside was blown in by the loosely closed window lattice.

An unknown flower fell in his palm.

This flower is different from the other flowers, it is very tightly twisted, and it is abnormally red, but he stretched out his fingers and fiddled with it a few times, and the clear dew hidden in it flowed into his fingers.

Gently rubbing for a while, the unknown flower gradually loosens up, and the part that is too tight in the middle becomes softer.

There is more dew.

With the fragrance of flowers, tick tock wets the whole area.

Gu Mianliang sighed, stretched out her hand in front of the young man, very puzzled: "Ah Fu, look, why is there so much water in this flower?"

The boy only took one look, and his face turned red, his mouth was tightly closed, and he remained silent for a while.

Gu Mianliang raised her eyebrows, and handed the two moon invitation flowers beside the pillow to the boy's hand, implying: "I picked your flower, then I will give you this invitation moon flower. "

The young man's breath was short and rapid, he held the two flowers in his palm, but he was reluctant to use his strength.He was tormented by Gu Mianliang's tepid teasing and went crazy, his whole body was dripping with sweat.

He carefully put the two moonflowers away, picked an ordinary one casually, and slowly clenched it tightly in his palm, the reddish juice oozed out, the corners of his eyes were red, he couldn't care less about anything else, he gritted his teeth and trembled Said: "Gu Mianliang, you... can't do it, if you can't do it...let me do it!"

The teenager was cursing.

Even a little hard to understand, he always thought that he was the dominant male bird.

"You have the ability to be above, if you have the ability, let me not say it"

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

For a moment, he could only hear the sound of his breathing.

"Afu, relax."

The young man's fingertips dug into the vines below him heavily, the flowers in his palms had been crushed by him, and the raised veins on the back of his hands showed how much force he had used.

It took him a long time before he let out his breath and cursed in a low voice.

Countless complicated emotions were overturned and mixed, but in the end they converged into a heart-rending tenderness.The young man was ups and downs in a trance, hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he was kissed away with pity.

He hoarsely shouted: "Father..."

"I'm here."

The boy's eyes were red and swollen, "Father..."

"I'm here."

He put down the hand that covered his eyes, and looked at Gu Mianliang's heart, where a golden red bird had been submerged there, and almost his entire lifespan.

He choked up and said, "Father, I really love you."

I love you with all my heart.

Gu Mianliang responded to him, sighing softly: "You are the one I will love all my life."

"Afu."

The boy sucked his nose heavily, and said with a full heart, "Yeah."

Slowly, the teenager also got interesting.

He is usually very bold, but now that the two of them are like this, there is no need to hide anything.

Some words that others had said and read from books came out of his mouth in an extremely smooth manner, and all kinds of teasing, overtly and secretly, were endless.

"Father, take off the clothes on me too, it's so uncomfortable..."

"Father, look at my tail..."

"Father, can you touch it?"

"Father father kisses my feather..."

Gu Mianliang brushed her white hair behind her back, thought for a moment, then reached for the boy with her long arm, hugged her in her arms, and walked to the window in two or three steps, and put him down under the boy's puzzled eyes.

He smiled softly and said, "Help me up."

The next second, the young man's figure suddenly swayed, and his slender fingers supported the window, but the force was too great, the window was suddenly pushed open by him, and immediately he leaned out with half of his body.

The noisy and bustling outside immediately spread to the bottom of my ears.

The boy woke up in an instant, he froze suddenly, and then hurriedly straightened up to escape.

Another burst of force.

Fuzhi firmly clasped the window slit and gritted his teeth, for fear that the people below would find out.Some keen people looked up, and only saw a young man in red clothes half propped up by the window, with a ruddy face, as if looking down curiously.

Passers-by didn't pay much attention to this, took a look or two, and left.

Fuzhi felt that his scalp was about to explode, and blood came out of his lower lip bitten by him.

Gu Mianliang's voice came over unhurriedly, "Why aren't you talking?"

He had a lot of trouble in private, but his skin was really thin.

The boy remained silent, his spine trembling.

After a while, the legs also began to tremble.

The deadly pleasure is like poison, entangled with flower vines, tightened in his heart, strangled his hot heart, and then bound his whole body, tied beside the antidote named Gu Mianliang.

The boy finally couldn't help crying: "Gu Mianliang..."

He said, "Don't bully me like that..."

But it seems that if he insists on bullying like this, he has no choice but to be angry for a while at most.The young man's thoughts were wandering, and he felt that he was really easy to coax.

He couldn't help thinking that if he was really angry in the future, as long as the people behind him lowered their heads and said a few soft words, he might not be able to help but soften their hearts.

That does not work.

The young man thought for a while, then threatened ruthlessly: "If you really annoy me, I will ignore you again, find a place where you will never find it, and hide it..."

This sounds like a tantrum.

But this is the most ruthless threat he can think of to Gu Mianliang.

It's a pity that this soft and hoarse voice is really not convincing at all.

Gu Mianliang responded with a smile, closed the window, carried him back to the bed, kissed his forehead, and said pitifully, "Okay, I won't bully you."

That's true, but in the middle of the night, when the boy couldn't help but beg for mercy, he said he wouldn't bully his white-haired beauty, but just hugged her into the bathtub, bullying him thoroughly.

The splashed water scattered all over the place.

Here too, there too.

The moon flower was quietly blooming, and the two were lying on the rattan couch.

"...You don't count your words..."

The young man nestled in Gu Mianliang's arms and almost fell asleep. The latter's eyes were gentle: "It's a deal."

Fuzhi opened his eyes with force, and subconsciously touched his stomach.

Gu Mianliang smiled lightly: "It's gone."

He hugged the boy, touched his side face pityingly, and finally, gave a cherished kiss, "Go to sleep."

The young man's brows and eyes were exhausted, and his body was weak, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked a little silly, and he muttered: "Father...do you like me..."

Gu Mianliang caressed his eyebrows and said firmly, "I like it, Ah Fu."

So the boy fell into a deep sleep.

In the sweet dream, the sleeping face is full of satisfaction and joy.

Beside the pillow, two moonflowers trembled slightly and fully opened.