Youshu took a sip and still felt that it was not safe enough, and wanted to take a few more sips, but she was worried that the previous action was too big, which woke up the young man. He crouched on the side of the pillow, controlling his breathing while calling softly, "Master, master? Are you awake? ”

Ji Changye was completely awake, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement at this time. He is in a mess now, he thought that Youshu was going to do something sorry for himself, but he didn't expect him to kiss himself secretly. Why is he? The mood fluctuated, sad and joyful at first glance, and Ji Changye became more and more at a loss.

Feeling the young man's burning snort blowing again, he turned over and pretended to say a few words so that the other party would retreat. But dragon qi is equivalent to life for Youshu, if he can't get it in his sleep, he will really kiss him in the sky. Therefore, although he was trembling with fright, he still did not give up, but quietly slipped from the inside of the big bed to the outside, squatted on the footrest, and carefully examined the young man's sleeping face.

After about half an hour, the young man did not turn over again, and his breathing was extremely long and steady. Youshu put down her hanging heart, slowly approached again, and used the tip of her tongue to pry open the gap between the other party's teeth.

Ji Changye's hand hidden in the futon suddenly clenched into a fist, and he couldn't stand this soft and smooth touch. He has never kissed anyone, and since he was framed, he has regarded Guo Lun's matter as a flood beast and avoided it. Over the years, the only person who can get close to him is no second except Youshu. They depend on each other and are inseparable, and I am afraid that it is this kind of intimacy that others cannot intervene in that causes Youshu to go astray.

With him, he is so pleased with me! Thinking of this, Ji Changye only felt that his heart was like a drum, his mind was dizzy, and when he lost his mind, the tip of the young man's tongue had once again probed into his mouth, and sucked the saliva out of his mouth little by little. In the quiet of the night, in the empty room, the sticky sound of swallowing jin liquid made his body gradually start to heat up.

This strange reaction forced him to think about some stern questions, such as: Do you want to wake up suddenly and solemnly tell the boy that you have exceeded the rules? However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately suppressed by Ji Changye. No, this will only scare Youshu, and then make him embarrassed. He may run away, or he may hide under the covers and cry in embarrassment. Thinking of the young man's teary-eyed and panicked appearance, he was reluctant, but he was still reluctant.

After repeatedly considering various possibilities in his mind, Ji Changye finally chose not to move.

Youshu was still busy here, and after sucking the liquid in his mouth, he saw that the corners of the young man's lips and jaw were also sticky with a line of silver, so he licked it gently, finely and densely. Feeling that he had sucked enough, he got into it from the foot of the bed, and muttered with the quilt in his arms, "The taste is not strange at all, it's quite sweet." The words smacked and smacked his mouth, as if he was reminiscing.

The boy doesn't kiss at all, he lives like a puppy, he just licks and licks, sucks and sucks, as if eating. But Ji Changye was messed up by this unstructured kiss, and was amused by his innocent and simple words, and he had mixed feelings for a while. It wasn't until the boy lay down, covered the quilt and fell asleep, that he let out a sigh of relief, and the atrium that had been as calm as water was flooded with huge waves.

He turned over, stared at the young man's quiet and well-behaved sleeping face, and sighed, "Youshu, how should I treat you?" ”

Tonight, some people are destined to fall asleep, and some people are tossed and turned.

The next day, Youshu habitually woke up at the hour of the morning, only to find that the master was already dressed and was about to go out. He had long forgotten about his dragon breath, and he got up with a grunt, quickly put on his robe, and followed suit.

Ji Changye glanced at the young man hurriedly, and suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time. He was so young, about three feet tall, with sallow skin and a thin body, as if a gust of wind could blow it away. Now, he has grown taller and older, and when he is happy, he is still the same as before, and there is no trace of impurities in his eyes except for the bright sunshine.

After all, this is a child raised by himself, Ji Changye watched him grow from a milk doll to a personable young man, although he is nominally a master and servant, but in fact he is no different from father and son. He fed him, dressed him, and even sang hypnotic songs for him on thunder and lightning nights. He could never have imagined that when the child grew up, he would have such a longing for himself.

The way of Longyang is against the harmony of heaven, and he must not watch his children go further and further on this wrong path. However, it is absolutely impossible to say that it is absolutely impossible, and you Shu has a strong sense of self-esteem, and she is afraid that she will do something stupid. The best thing to do is to guide him subtly, so that he can turn his attention away from himself.

Ji Changye thought hard, but he didn't realize that he had no resistance or disgust at last night's kiss except for shock and worry.

The two didn't say anything all the way, and walked into the courtyard where Wei Shizi temporarily lived. Since he had made an appointment yesterday, Wei Shizi was sitting under a Bodhi tree and waiting, and the stone table in front of him was filled with all kinds of breakfast, and the fragrance was slowly wafting along the morning breeze, which was very refreshing.

Youshu did something bad last night, although she didn't pay much attention to it, but she tensed her nerves for half a night, and she showed a little tiredness in the end, and followed behind with a slumped head, and her eyes lit up when she smelled the aroma of food, and she walked a few steps quickly. Seeing the young man rushing forward in a hurry, Ji Changye also woke up, and shook his head at Wei Shizi while smiling, "Lin Tao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”

"Wei Lintao has seen the third prince, please take a seat." Wei Shizi immediately stepped forward to salute, and after sitting down, he couldn't wait to ask his friend how the past ten years had passed. The two of them didn't move their chopsticks for a long time, and Youshu could only watch it dry in the face of a table of delicious breakfast, her tongue poked out a little, and she was sandwiched by the thin and beautiful upper and lower lips, revealing a little powder. He licked his lips without a trace, and licked again, his clear eyes revealing an unstoppable longing.

The young man is already beautiful and smart, and his literary talent is peerless, how could Wei Shizi ignore him. Seeing him show this appearance, not only did he not feel rude, but he was overjoyed. He hadn't seen someone who didn't know how to hide his feelings for him for a long time, and he could see through what the other party was thinking almost at a glance. Being with such a person is undoubtedly extremely relaxing and enjoyable.

"Youshu is hungry? Blame me, I only cared about talking, and forgot to serve guests. Come, eat a bean paste bun. Wei Shizi smiled and served vegetables to the young man.

Youshu is a man of the last days, and he is very vigilant, don't look at his greed, he wants to eat everything, but he never touches the food handed by strangers. He squeezed his dimple at Wei Shizi to show his gratitude, then looked at his master and asked silently, "Can I eat it?" ”

In this way, he is like the most faithful puppy, pitiful, but also very cute. Wei Shizi didn't think it was wrong, but he liked the young man even more, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his black and soft hair.

Somehow, Ji Changye quickly brushed his friend's hand away, and then said, "Eat." ”

Youshu immediately picked up the bean paste bun and ate it. When he encounters food such as bean paste buns, meat buns, and vegetable buns, he must first take small bites to gnaw off the semicircular layer of dough on the outside, leaving only the bottom and the filling on it, and then open his mouth wide and swallow it in one bite, chewing with his cheeks bulging. Because the swallowing action is too bold, the mood is too urgent, and it will unconsciously whine, like a tiger cub that has been hungry for most of the year.

Ji Changye had long been accustomed to his attitude, but Wei Shizi was the first time to see him, and when he was talking with his friends, he couldn't help but turn away, and looked at the young man fixedly, his eyes full of affection. I've seen a lot of pretending and talking about the sons of the scholars, but I've never seen such a frank one.

"This kind of vegetarian bun is also a must-have in Bodhi Temple, and you can try it quickly." Seeing that the young man had finished eating, he immediately took another one, and took care of it very attentively and thoughtfully.

"Thank you, Wei Shizi." Youshu thanked her politely, and gnawed off the dough little by little.

Looking at the young man's sweet pink lips stained with bean paste, Ji Changye's heart moved slightly, and then looked at his friend's intently staring at him, but he was inexplicably irritable. After Youshu finished eating the vegetarian bun, he picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and handed it over, instructing, "I have something to talk about with Shizi, if you are full, go outside to play by yourself, let Ah Da follow you, don't run around." ”

When he said this, he was still worried that the boy would haunt him as usual, and he had already thought of hundreds of excuses to refuse. While guiding the boy back on the right path, he must slowly distance himself from him, so that he knows that he is not the whole of his life.

This time, however, he was wrong. Youshu was a little reluctant, and suddenly remembered the "good deed" he did last night, and immediately ran away with his pastry fart. He was eager to see if this Longjin had the effect of warding off evil spirits.

Looking at the young man who had gone away, Wei Shizi smiled and sighed "innocent", but Ji Changye couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He didn't expect Youshu to leave so simply, shouldn't he have climbed on top of him and begged softly as usual? Shouldn't you hold your waist tightly and not leave? Shouldn't you be calling your master while staring at yourself with wet pupils?

He ran away as fast as he could, never looking back. To be honest, Ji Changye was very unaccustomed to such a young man, and an indescribable loneliness and loneliness slowly rose in his heart. But he quickly adjusted and continued to talk to Wei Shizi.

Worried that the dragon qi was not absorbed enough, or that he was deceived by the female ghost, Youshu did not dare to run far, and only walked back and forth outside Wei Shizi's courtyard. If the ghost appears, he can return to his master as quickly as possible. But the ghost didn't wait, but waited for the two little ghosts who often haunted the Wang brothers and sisters. They quietly pulled some green vines onto the path that Youshu had to pass, and then crouched in the grass beside them and waited.

As the name suggests, the vine is naturally covered with spikes that pierce the soles of shoes and contain trace amounts of toxins that can paralyze people for a short time. The two little ghosts thought that Youshu was a mortal and couldn't see what they were doing, so they were very arrogant and bold.

I have no grievances with them, so why do they want to assassinate me? Youshu had doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and she avoided the thorn vine very naturally.

The imp sighed in disappointment, but refused to give up, ran in front of him, and slowly and without a trace pulled a few rattans. The path was lined with lush vegetation, and the occasional breeze blew and rattled, but their movements were not noticeable.

Youshu pursed her lips, ready to step over again, the dragon qi of the heart was sucked in vain, and these two little ghosts were not afraid of me at all.