Ink dyed youthful affectionate mistake

The next day, Wang Fuzhong got up before dawn, used all the vegetables at home, and went to the mountain in front to pick some wild vegetables, which were quite rich.

When Shangguan Moran came out, he saw Wang Fuzhong sitting on a chair waiting for him to eat, and immediately felt better, sat down happily, and ate the ordinary meal, with the corners of his mouth curled up.That guy said yesterday that he wouldn't see him off, so he got up early and cooked for him!

"Ah Fu, I'm leaving today, do you have anything to say to me?" Shangguan Moran wiped his mouth and asked casually.If he wants to stay, he can barely stay another day with a large number of adults.

"There is nothing to say." Wang Fuzhong blinked, liking someone does not mean that he must be with him, a fortune teller once gave him approval, saying that he is doomed to be lonely in this life, so don't be too persistent .

"Then, then I'm leaving." Putting down these words coldly, Shangguan Moran lifted his foot with his luggage and was about to go out.There were only a few pieces of clothes in the luggage that Wang Fuzhong had given him. Xunyang City was a long way away, so it was good to prepare them.

"Wait a minute." Hearing Shangguan Moran's sudden coldness, he was stunned for a moment, Wang Fuzhong remembered that he had picked two fruits on the mountain yesterday, remember to put them in his room, and give them to Shangguan before leaving.

Turning his head, he heard the sound of Wang Fuzhong running back to the house. Since he wants to wait, he should stay for a while.Shangguan Moran put his luggage on the chair and sat down.

"Here you are." Panting, Wang Fuzhong wiped the sweat from his forehead. He ran into the house and then went to the yard to find water to wash the fruits. He was almost exhausted.

Shangguan Moran took it from Wang Fuzhong, staring at the fruit in a daze. The red fruit is very common, but he has never seen this purple one. Speaking of which, he has been in the rivers and lakes for several years.

Seeing that the other party is staring at the fruit in a daze, and has no intention of eating it, he won't be afraid to eat it because it is poisonous!

Wang Fuzhong snatched the small purple fruit from Shangguan Moran's hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite, it was full of moisture and fragrant on his lips and teeth.

"You can eat it, don't you dare to eat it?"

"Who dares to eat it, I haven't seen it before." After speaking, he put the red fruit near his mouth and took a big bite viciously.Not to mention, it's really sweet, with a sour taste in it, after a few big mouthfuls, Shangguan Moran finished the fruit.

Knowing that the other party was not disgusted, the corners of Wang Fuzhong's mouth could not help but curl up.

Wang Fuzhong eats very slowly. He likes to eat in small bites, chewing slowly.So when Shangguan Moran finished eating, he was still eating in small bites.

Looking at the other party's moistened red lips, puffed cheeks, and clear eyes, Shangguan Moran only felt dry mouth and a hot feeling in his lower abdomen.Could it be that...

People in Jianghu only know one thing about the holy fruit, but not the other.According to the palace secret records, the person who eats the sacred fruit must be a man and a woman, the red fruit is yang, and the purple fruit is yin, and the combination of yin and yang is required to take effect.If one person eats two pills, the tendons and veins will be cut off, vomiting blood and death.

"Shangguan, I——I'm uncomfortable." Wang Fuzhong suddenly seemed to lose his strength due to an unknown agitation in his body, and he threw the small half of the fruit in his hand to the ground.

Leaning limply on the dining table, she was uncomfortable no matter what, her slender legs kept rubbing against the table, and tears flowed from her eyes drop by drop.

"Ah Fu, is there any animal next to the fruit?" Shangguan Moran asked hurriedly with a stiff body.He has martial arts himself, and his physical fitness is good, so he is not as strong as Wang Fuzhong in spontaneous attacks.

"There are...snakes." Wang Fuzhong stammered, his body trembling, and there was still a trace of clarity in his eyes.

If so, Shangguan Moran quickly picked up the blushing Wang Fuzhong and rushed to the back room.But, who would have thought that the holy fruit would be eaten by two men, what should we do?

No matter, let's put Ah Fu on the bed first.

Throwing Wang Fuzhong on the bed, Shangguan Moran stood in front of the bed with red eyes, looking at the boy rolling on the bed, because of the heat, his outer shirt had already been taken off, leaving only the obscene clothes inside, exposing a large piece of white skin inside, The delicate collarbone was faintly visible, her eyes were full of tears, she kept biting her lips, and the red birthmark became even redder, not scary, but it made that half of her face even more beautiful.

Is this a test of his endurance?Shangguan's body stiffened, he turned around and was about to go to the yard to find cold water for a rinse.As soon as he lifted his foot, Wang Fuzhong grabbed his arm.

"Ah Fu, are you okay?" Turning his head and patting the young man's blushing face, Shangguan Moran was a little worried, the hand holding his arm was scalding hot, would he burn out?After all, this man saved his life.

"Hot...hot..." Wang Fuzhong murmured softly, although his reason told him to let go, but the hand holding Shangguan Moran's arm was getting tighter and tighter due to the force of the medicine.

"Ah Fu, Ah Fu, be sober." The man's hand was wrapped around his arm like an octopus, and he couldn't shake it off.Shangguan Moran yelled at Wang Fuzhong, trying to wake him up, but at this moment Wang Fuzhong leaned his head over.

Wang Fuzhong tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see clearly.Dimly, he seemed to see Shangguan, but didn't he leave?He looked at the handsome face that was getting closer, and did something very bold. He pursed his lips and kissed that face...

It was the second night after waking up. Wang Fuzhong was woken up by being crushed. It was as if a mountain was crushed on his body. He felt pain everywhere. When he opened his eyes, Shangguan Moran was lying on his body, and he was sleeping soundly. He just thought He lifted his leg, and froze there all of a sudden.

Frowning, he pushed Shangguan Moran away, got up from his arms, lowered his head, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, put on the clothes tremblingly, stood upright after shaking a few times, and then walked lightly out.

Walking into the yard, Wang Fu fetched a basin of water again, and then ran to the empty cabin behind to clean himself. He scrubbed his body vigorously, as if he wanted to wash off all the imprints belonging to that person.

When Shangguan Moran woke up, he just felt refreshed. After practicing his skills, he couldn't help showing a smile: After a hundred years of skills, it's really a holy fruit!Although his martial arts are among the best in the martial arts world, who would think that he has too much martial arts?

What about Wang Fuzhong?How is he—how is his body?

I turned around the room a few times, and finally found him on the mountain behind the yard.The man was wearing a long gown, with long hair fluttering, standing there motionless.

Shangguan Moran suddenly had a feeling that that person would disappear in an instant.

"Ah Fu, how are you?" Shangguan Moran quickly ran to his side and supported the man's body.

"What do you think?" Wang Fuzhong opened his big eyes and looked at Shangguan Moran.There was a sense of desolation and ridicule in the words of the rhetorical question.I don't know if I am laughing at myself or others.

With the cold wind blowing, he also figured it out. There should be something wrong with the fruit he ate yesterday, or the two of them wouldn't...

But, it's okay, he doesn't mind, anyway, he is doomed to die alone, so what is innocence?What's more, with my body like that, I still took advantage of it!

"Ah Fu, I didn't know your body would be like this, I - I like it very much, you can go back with me." Shangguan Moran lowered his head and explained nervously.It's just that the more you explain, the more you cover up.What's more, Wang Fuzhong didn't really trust him.

Hugging the person in his arms hard, what he didn't say was that he also liked him a little bit.

Although I still don't know what kind of feelings I have for him, but one day, I will think clearly.

Maybe as early as when I first saw that person's clear and clean eyes, maybe as early as when that person cared for me in every possible way, maybe when that person chatted happily with that big strong man, maybe as early as that person entered his dream and When they are tightly entwined...

No matter you are male or female, human or demon, I just know that I am willing to fall into the prison of red lotus for you.

He actually likes my body, and someone would want such a body, Wang Fuzhong only thought it was extremely ridiculous.He was abandoned by his parents just because of his body and appearance, but now the person he likes uses such a reason to accept him.

I've been alone for too long, and I can't bear a little warmth. It's okay if I can stay by your side with my body.

"Okay, I'll go back with you." He said softly.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Shangguan Moran hugged the thin body in his arms tightly, with a big smile on his face, but he didn't see the sarcasm on the face of the person in his arms, how dazzling it was!

Under the night sky, the two seem to be embracing each other affectionately, but in fact their hearts are close to each other. You don't understand me, and I don't understand you either.

In the next few days, Shangguan Moran completely lived the life of playing and singing every night. Ruanrou Township has been a tomb of heroes since ancient times, and the two stayed at home for a few days before leaving.Xunyang City is a long way from here, Wang Fuzhong entrusted his family's house to Brother Da Zhuang, and then the two began to set foot on the road.

The author has something to say: writing really requires enthusiasm, and only with anticipation can there be motivation, and writing is getting less and less motivated (┬_┬)