Chapter 33: Anyang or Longyang?
Shi Yi looked at the fairy-like man in front of him with bare feet, his gaze naturally moved to his white neck, looked at his seductive collarbone, licked his lips, and finally landed on his strong and smooth chest: "I saw a colorful chicken here, and the three legs are too strange." ”
Shi Yiguang said as he pointed to the colored bird next to him. His eyes did not look at the demon, but fell fixedly on the man's smooth and strong chest. Then he walked to the edge of the pool. It is natural to stand on tiptoe against the wall of the pool.
The man stretched out his hand, hooked his slender and slender index finger, and the clothes hanging on the branches next to him were gently hooked off by him, and he stood up straight with the help of his toes, and jumped, jumping up from the water with water droplets.
Shi Yiguang opened his mouth slightly, staring at the man's carcass and looking straight at it. His gaze was about to move down, and the clothes hooked by the man's fingertips were wrapped around his body.
Shi Yiguang, who hadn't seen it clearly, was blocked by this clothes.
There was a sudden disappointment in his eyes.
She looked up, looked at the man's face with disappointed eyes, sighed, lowered her head again, her gaze swept between the man's crotch as if nothing, and then turned her head to look at the chicken on the side, and then let out a long sigh.
"Yesterday I was a peeping hooligan." The man was wearing a belt, and his crescent-colored robe was scattered on his body, indescribably lazy: "It's time for me to come and peek at me taking a bath today." ”
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Yiguang as he spoke, with a joke on his face, and the drops of water that were still dripping from his hair were dyed into a dark stain against his skin that had not yet dried.
There were probably too many water stains on the body, so that the crescent-colored coat on the body was attached to the body, outlining the arc of a body. Good looking and seductive.
Shi Yiguang couldn't control his gaze, he couldn't help but sweep it, his heartbeat was faster, and he snorted from his nose: "Just your figure?" ”
This figure is too good, isn't it?
The man turned his head and twisted his hand in his hair, chuckling. He tossed his hair back, then lowered his body, the collar at his neck slightly open and his seductive collarbone at the place. Reach out and put your hand on her waist and hug it. turned around and put the little Shi Yiguang on the wall of the mountain pool.
Even though he is thirteen years old, Shi Yiguang is too short, and he looks no different from seven or eight years old.
He looked at Shi Yiguang, raised his eyebrows, with a joke in his eyes, and his voice was lazy and seductive: "How is my figure?" ”
Shi Yiguang looked at the man's peach-like face, leaning in front of her, she looked at the slightly picked phoenix eyes, and at first glance, it was like sinking into a lake, drowning in it.
The eyes that are as bright as the warm sun of three springs reflect the leaves of the mountains and forests, with a slight green. It's like a monster bewitching people's hearts.
Shi Yiguang was stunned, didn't nod or shake his head, only muttered softly: "You're a monster, right?" ”
The man looked at Shi Yiguang, paused, and then pushed away and stood up straight. Stretched out his fingers and pinched her pink cheeks with baby fat: "You look like a monster." ”
Say goodbye, put your hands down. raised his head, looked at the sky, then yawned, looked back at Shi Yiguang, and said lazily: "Little monster, my house has gone." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the forest.
Shi Yi moved his bare buttocks, jumped down from the wall of the mountain pool, and followed with his skirt.
"My name is Shi Yiguang, what about you, what's your name?" Shi Yiguang ran to the man, followed him, looked up at him and asked.
The man didn't answer, just tilted his head, and his water-stained hair swayed along with his movements. He looked at the trees in the mountains and forests and said softly, "Anyang." ”
"Anyang-kun?" Shi Yiguang tilted his head slightly, looking at An Yangjun's beautiful silhouette.
An Yang turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang and raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that I am the king?" ”
"Huh?" Shi Yiguang was stunned, wasn't Jun a title of respect in ancient times?
An Yang turned around, walked slowly towards the mountains and forests, and said softly: "You can also call you." ”
Anyang-jun, Anyang-jun. Such a familiar name. Shi Yiguang followed next to An Yang, raised his eyebrows and patted his head: An Lingjun is a widow! I've read and learned the texts before.
No wonder she said that An Yangjun was so familiar.
I don't know what I thought, Shi Yiguang suddenly turned his head, looked at Anyang and said in surprise loudly: "Anyang??? ”
"Well, how?" While walking in the mountains and forests, An Yang raised his hand to brush the horizontal branches on his head, and answered casually.
Anyang? Shi Yiguang looked at the person in front of him steadily, and an ancient poem that he had read in his previous life floated in his mind.
In the past, Anling and Longyang.
The peach and plum blossoms are scorching and glowing.
Joy is like nine springs, and it is like autumn frost.
Liupan is flattering, smiling and fragrant.
Hand in hand and so on, the old and the same clothes.
Willing to be a double bird, flying with wings.
Danqing swore that he would never forget each other. (Note 1)
Anling and Longyang, aren't they the famous representatives of homosexuality in ancient China!
Shi Yiguang turned his head and gasped. Yu Guang glanced at the demon Anyang with a beautiful face next to him. sighed in my heart, this thing shouldn't be gay......
Shi Yiguang licked his lips, it's a pity.
Shi Yiguang followed An Yang on the mountain road, and suddenly her head was heavy, she looked up at An Yang who was still wearing crescent-colored clothes next to her, and frowned: "Why are you poking me?" ”
An Yang stopped, turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang for a long time: "Why are you following me?" ”
Shi Yiguang stopped, and then pouted: "The mountain is so big, who said I followed you?" ”
As he spoke, Shi Yiguang turned around, raised his eyes, and walked towards the other side of the mountain.
An Yang turned his head and watched Shi Yiguang walk away, his thin lips as bright as red plums pursed and hooked, and turned around and walked towards the mountain.
Not long after Shi Yiguang left, he stopped. She frowned, glanced at the vast mountains, and turned to look at the man and the bird who had become two points away.
Well, she admitted. She just got lost.
"Wait for me!" Shi Yiguang shouted loudly and followed with a gauze skirt.
Far away in the middle of the woods and trees stopped at two points.
Shi Yiguang ran upwards. After running for a short time, my heart began to hurt, and I slowed down again, and when I was relieved, I walked towards the slender figure standing not far away.
"Hey, can you take me to the river?" Shi Yiguang looked at the person who was already only a few feet away, and asked as he walked.
An Yang stood with his hands down, looked at the little person in front of him, and shook his head.
Shi Yiguang glanced at Anyang and glared. Then he turned his head, looked at the sun, turned back and said to Anyang miserably: "I'm so young, what should I do if I get lost in the mountains?" ”
"You're already lost, aren't you?" An Yang looked at the little daughter in front of him lightly, a pair of big eyes like an agate set on a vermilion hairpin, watching him blink constantly, shining.
Shi Yiguang spread his hands and pouted: "Yes, I'm just lost, then you can send me back." ”
said, paused, and said: "When the time comes, I will send you an inch of yarn to make clothes as a thank you." ”