Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

"It just so happens that the wound on my waist has also scabbed over. I'm not afraid of water." Li Changtian said as he took off, and after a while he was half naked. The young man's body was vigorous and strong, and the collarbone and shoulder blades were very obvious, making people want to reach out and caress , to feel the warmth of the skin-to-skin kiss, to feel the touch of the flesh, bone, and blood in the palm of your hand.

Yan Shu's throat tightened, he turned around abruptly, and said, "Since our injuries have healed and our bodies are healthy, we will live separately in the future, and I will go to the boss to ask for a room."

"Ah? It's so late? Let's sleep in this room for the first night." Li Changtian was a little confused about Yan Shu's sudden resistance, so he grabbed Yan Shu's wrist and prevented Yan Shu from leaving, "What's the matter with you? "

"I..." Yan Shu immediately shook off Li Changtian's hand as if burned by fire, and then said with a stern face, "I hate the smell of alcohol."

"Ah...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Changtian apologized again and again, "Then you need another room, I'm sorry, don't worry, I won't drink it in the future."

Yan Shu didn't answer, hurried out of the wing, went to the counter and asked the innkeeper to ask for a new room.

Xiao Er diligently brought him to the door of the guest room and said, "Guest officer, rest well!"

Yan Shu asked, "Can you fetch me a tub full of water?"

"Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll bring it to you right away." Xiao Er turned to leave, but was stopped by Yan Shu.

"Wait." Yan Shu said softly, "Please put cold water in the tub."

"Cold water?" Xiao Er was surprised. "Guest officer, although the weather is getting hot now, the cold water is still..."

"It's okay, cool water." Yan Shu said firmly.

Xiao Er no longer bothered, nodded, got up to prepare, and after a while, sent the tub full of cold water to Yan Shu's room.

Yan Shu thanked him, closed the door and window tightly, and then sat down in the tub without even taking off his clothes.

The icy cold soaked through the clothes for a moment and took away the warmth of the body. Yan Shu sat like a bell, exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes.

At first, I only felt cold, and the cold water kissed the skin inch by inch and then drilled into the bones. This feeling was not comfortable, it was more like a painless torture, but it could make Yan Shu meditate, but later, when The body gradually got used to the water temperature, and slowly, something was wrong.

The wing room was obviously silent, but Yan Shu seemed to hear the sound of water swishing.

Li Changtian should be taking a bath at this time, will he lie beside the tub? Or will it lean against the tub wall?

In the hot air, Li Changtian's blue silk would be scattered in the tub, and water droplets would slide down his cheeks and drip onto his white neck and chest, and the warm water would stroke his naked body and wash away his blood. exhausted.

If the water were hotter, Li Changtian would gasp for breath in a low voice. He would feel comfortable and comfortable after enduring the intolerance for a while. He might sigh and immerse his entire body in the water, and his fair skin would flush with a red that makes people think. …

Yan Shu suddenly opened his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at the water in the tub. The surface of the water was calm, reflecting his indifferent face, but it did not show his irritable heart.

Yan Shu's heart was numb, and he raised his hand to raise the water, and the water splashed up and fell back into the tub, but this act of venting could not extinguish the fire in his body at all.

Desire in his body.

Yan Shu was extremely disappointed with himself, showing an unbearable and ashamed expression. He gritted his teeth hard, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand to untie his belt and touched the unspeakable part.

Acacia door, lovesickness, it is all blame for the happiness in the world, and it is all blame for the clouds hiding and the bright moon do not meet each other.

Yan Shu heard Li Changtian calling out to him.

He was wounded and lay in his arms.

He tugged at his own belt and seriously said that the injury would heal faster.

He rode a horse with him, his head up, almost resting on his chest.

The confused eyes he had when he woke up from a nightmare, the light wine stains on his clothes when he was drinking, the trembling that he could not cry when he applied the medicine, his side neck, his collarbone, his chest, his lower abdomen, His narrow waist...

He rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth evoked a wanton smile.

he called.

"Yan Shu!"

Depressed groans overflowed from Yan Shu's mouth, his vision blurred, and he muttered absentmindedly.

"...Li Changtian...Changtian..."

Infatuation is burning, joy is like water, who can endure the boundless wind and moon?

In the twilight and twilight, the world is in turmoil, and finally it returns to silence.