[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

"Call again."

"Husband..."

After Lin Moyu shouted, he took the quilt over, trying to cover Si Weiyuan and him.

After all, he was still embarrassed.

Si Weiyuan grabbed his hand and pressed it on the bed, and asked Lin Moyu in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Moyu's eyes were foggy: "Cover the quilt."

"Is it cold? Huh?"

"A little..."

Si Weiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "You're sweating..."

Lin Moyu rolled his throat and didn't speak.

He stared at a certain place with slack eyes, and his thoughts gradually diverged.

He never thought that one day he would actually do such a thing in bed with Si Weiyuan.

He is the master, and he is the villain who should have died under his hands. The two people who had no intersection at first had developed such a relationship miraculously.

It felt unbelievable and unreal, but what happened now couldn't allow him to believe it.

Seeing him in a daze, Si Weiyuan leaned down to kiss him, his thoughts drifted back, Lin Moyu also tried to kiss him back.

After a while, the sparkle that had accumulated in Lin Moyu's eyes for a long time flowed down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Realizing that he was made to cry, Lin Moyu turned his head away in shame and indignation.

After a while, Lin Moyu seemed to be unable to take it anymore, he lifted his leg to the other side, and put it together with the other leg, turning his body slightly, protesting silently.

However, this does not affect what Si Weiyuan did to him.

I don't know how long it took, but the matter was finally over. Lin Moyu turned over and lay on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, panting wearily.

Si Weiyuan removed the quilt and covered him.

Lin Moyu snorted and frowned slightly.

"Yu'er, have you been living with Xuanzun since that day... after you left?"

"Yes......"

"How are you living there?"

"Also...well...good."

"Have you met any new friends?"

"Ah... yes."

"How are they treating you?"

"fine......"

Lin Moyu didn't know why he asked him this, but under the current situation, it would be best if Si Weiyuan asked and he would answer.

He is really passive now, completely taken away by Si Weiyuan.

"Remember not to go again in the future, do you hear me?" Si Weiyuan's soft tone carried a hint of order.

"Apprentice, I understand." Lin Moyu obediently agreed to him.

"You still call yourself a disciple?"

"..."

Lin Moyu didn't know what to call himself for a moment, so he said, "Understood, husband."

He shouted even more out of control.

Thinking of what Lin Moyu said before, he only went to sleep when he was ugly, and Si Weiyuan "suffered" with him until the ugly hour.

During the day, Si Weiyuan woke up before Lin Moyu.

He sat up from the bed, then gently pulled Lin Moyu up, and then let him lean his back in his arms, and gave him another Zhougong ceremony.

After Lin Moyu woke up, he lifted the curtain of the bed and saw that the outside of the window was already completely white. Looking back at his own situation, he didn't know what to say.

So is Si Weiyuan going to make up for everything after the bridal chamber that day?

Lin Moyu shook his head, couldn't take it anymore, took away Si Weiyuan's holding hand, let his upper body fall on the bed, and continued to catch up on sleep.

His current sleepiness should be able to support him to fall asleep.

Si Weiyuan didn't expect him to be able to sleep at this time, he shook his head with a smile, and let him go.

It was already afternoon when Lin Moyu woke up again, and Si Weiyuan was no longer in the house.

I don't know if it was because he had slept for a long time, but he had a severe headache. He got up from the bed with one hand supporting him, and opened the curtain to look outside. There seemed to be no one in the bedroom.

He wanted to get out of bed, but he felt sore and sore all over his body. He couldn't take it anymore and lay back on the bed when he got up.

He took a few breaths, turned over, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Forget it, I can't leave anyway, so I might as well sleep again.

He fell asleep quickly and fell asleep in a short while.

At night, Si Weiyuan returned to the room and saw that Lin Moyu was still asleep, so he lightly shook his shoulder, trying to wake him up.

"Yu'er, Yu'er?"

Lin Moyu hummed twice and gradually opened his eyes.

Turning around, seeing Si Weiyuan calling himself, he blinked in confusion.

Later, when his consciousness gradually became clear, he immediately thought of whether Si Weiyuan was going to do that to him, so he quickly avoided Si Weiyuan's hand, wrapped himself in the quilt and shrank to the innermost part of the bed.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his reaction, Si Weiyuan withdrew his hand and asked a little funny.

Lin Moyu frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just wake you up, it's already night."

Lin Moyu looked out the window, and sure enough, the sky had already darkened.

So he slept from morning to night...

He pressed his forehead, and after a while, his head finally became clearer.

Then, he turned his head to look at Si Weiyuan, and said, "It's already night, why did you wake me up?"

Si Weiyuan sat by the bed, looked at his haggard face, and said: "You haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry?"

It was only then that Lin Moyu remembered that he hadn't eaten from last night to tonight, before he fell asleep and didn't notice, but now that Si Weiyuan mentioned it, he was hungry.

Lin Moyu pursed his lips: "A little bit."

"What to eat?"

Lin Moyu thought for a while, and just about to open his mouth, he took it back.

Forget it, the cook of Dingchenmen has been taken away by Si Weiyuan, and everyone can see how unpalatable the food made by the remaining chef is.The thought of that meal made him lose his appetite.

"What's wrong?" Si Weiyuan asked.

"I don't like the food inside the door."

"Then let's go down the mountain to eat. I planned to take you down the mountain for a walk, so you should feel better."

Lin Moyu's eyes lit up immediately: "Did you really go down the mountain?"

Si Weiyuan nodded: "Yes."

"Then when are we going?"

"According to your."

Lin Moyu restrained his excitement, lifted the quilt and slowly got off the bed.

When his feet landed on the ground, he was a little unsteady, and he was about to fall again, Si Weiyuan reached out to catch his waist, Lin Moyu instantly changed direction and half fell on Si Weiyuan.

Being naked in someone's arms, Lin Moyu was somewhat embarrassed, got up from Si Weiyuan's body in embarrassment, and then went to the ground to find his clothes.

Seeing Lin Moyu running around naked in the hall, Si Weiyuan's mind was aroused again, then he smiled softly, left the bed, and walked towards Lin Moyu.

"You don't need to look for it, I've already dealt with it, and I've prepared a new set of clothes for you, try it on."

Looking back, a set of neatly folded clothes appeared in Si Weiyuan's hands.

Slowly taking the clothes from Si Weiyuan's hand, Lin Moyu hesitated and said, "Weiyuan, where is your bathing place, I want to take a bath..."

"Here it is." Si Weiyuan waved his sleeve, and a pool of steaming hot spring water appeared on the ground.

Lin Moyu looked down: "..."

"Ma'am, would you like to wash for your husband?"

"No, there's no need." After hearing this, Lin Moyu acted quickly, entered the water from the other side of the hot spring, and buried his body under the water.

Although being surrounded by spring water felt very comfortable and relaxing, Lin Moyu didn't dare to stay here for long, he quickly washed himself and went ashore, then ran to the study with the clothes Si Weiyuan gave him.

This time Si Weiyuan didn't follow him, seeing his running back, he couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Lin Moyu got dressed and came back from the study. When he came in, he kept looking at the new clothes he was wearing, as if he was quite satisfied with them.

"Does this look suitable?" Lin Moyu felt that the suit fit him well, but without a mirror, he couldn't see what it would look like in it.

Si Weiyuan immediately waved his sleeves and turned a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person, so that Lin Moyu could see it.

Lin Moyu hurriedly straightened his body and stepped forward to have a look, but he was stunned when he saw it.

I don't know if it's because people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold clothes, or because after taking a bath, the whole person's complexion is much better than before. This pair of cool posture and this outfit look really good at first glance. A bit like a fairy.

As long as you tie your hair, your complexion will be fine.

Lin Moyu nodded, said yes in his heart, then turned around and was about to thank Si Weiyuan, when he suddenly found that Si Weiyuan was wearing something very similar to him.

Not only is the color the same light blue, but even the embroidery patterns and cloud patterns on it are exactly the same.

He pointed at Si Weiyuan and said, "Why do your clothes look so similar to mine?"

Si Weiyuan said: "As my wife, you should wear the same style as me, shouldn't you?"

Three words popped up in Lin Moyu's head in an instant—couple outfit.

Ah, did people in ancient times do this too?It's too...

Lin Moyu looked at the outfit and said, "Wouldn't it be too eye-catching?"

Si Weiyuan squinted his eyes: "Why, are you afraid of being eye-catching?"

"No, I mean..."

He was a little embarrassed to go out wearing this kind of clothes that can tell the relationship between the two at a glance...

If he couldn't explain clearly, Lin Moyu didn't get entangled. Looking in the mirror, he took out a headband and tied his long hair into a ponytail casually. Then he didn't say too much to Si Weiyuan, and went out first after saying hello.

After the two left the fairy gate, they walked directly down the mountain without using magic teleportation.

When he arrived in the town, Lin Moyu found that the market was bustling with people, everyone went shopping in their own way, and pedestrians passed by one after another, walking in a hurry.No matter how strange the clothes are, they will not deliberately pay attention to each other.

Seeing this scene, Lin Moyu really felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.

Looking at Si Weiyuan next to him, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted his feet and continued to walk leisurely.

After walking a few steps, he saw a peddler selling sugar paintings on the street, his eyes lit up, and he hurried forward to have a look.

Lin Moyu's eyes widened when he saw the other party's amazing skill in painting sugar, and the sugar was delicious, which made him even more hungry, so he asked the vendor to quickly write an ink letter for him with sugar painting .

After getting the candy, Si Weiyuan happened to walk up to him, and after asking Si Weiyuan to pay the vendor, Lin Moyu happily walked forward while biting the candy painting.

After a while, he remembered that Si Weiyuan was following him, looked at the sugar painting in his hand, and thought that it would not be good to just eat it by himself, so he turned around and asked Si Weiyuan, "Do you want to try it?"

This time Si Weiyuan did not refuse: "Okay."

Lin Moyu handed Tang Hua directly.

But Si Weiyuan didn't answer, but pressed the sugar painting back onto Lin Moyu's lips, and then licked Lin Moyu's lips through the gap of the sugar painting...