Riling Up The Jianghu

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Huo Linfeng was so stingy that Rong Luoyun was close to his ear, a sound like a nightmare.

He swam towards the shore of the lake holding the other side, leaning his waist and pressing his neck, his chest was tightly stitched. For the first time, he hugged a man like this, this man trembling with fear, shaking in pain in his arms.

As far as the lake, he still did not let go, holding Rong Luoyun ashore. A bowed head, drenched clothes entangled the body, dripping with water, like tears in the moment before Rong Luoyun. At this time, he did not dare to look at Rong Luoyun's eyes, his eyes were completely blank, and his pupils were narrowed, as if all around were soldiers.

Diao Yuliang was also frightened, and ran in a stripe. "Second Brother, Second Brother!" He shouted a few times, smashing Huo Linfeng's shoulders in a desperate anguish, "What's your peace of mind? Who will allow you to tease him!"

Huo Linfeng wasn't suffocated, so he humbled Rongyun to board the carriage, dropped the curtain, and blocked the outside scene together. "The lord of the palace?" He called softly, leaning over and letting go, placing Rong Luoyun flat.

"Don't ..." Rong Luoyun's face, white as paper eyes but red, twisted his body's bow, curled wet and softly into a ball.

Huo Linfeng couldn't, the stunned appearance made him impossible. Leaning down, with one hand on the waist and one on the shoulders, hugged the person again. He said, "Palace, I will change your clothes."

Huo Linfeng touched Rong Luoyun's small waist closure, untied, and removed the imprisonment. Hooked the side of the robe to pull the knot of the outer robe, lifted the chest to hang up, and dropped the outer robe from this body inch by inch. He whispered, "It's so cold, just next to me."

Rong Luoyun is like a woodcarving clay sculpture, moving slowly, leaning against him, sticking to him, when he is in the lake when he is a driftwood, at this moment when he is a hot coal to warm up.

The clothes were taken off piece by piece, Huo Linfeng untied the last knot and peeled off Rong Luoyun's underwear. The big hand was covering the back waist, the vertebrae were slightly convex, and the flesh was smooth and cold. He didn't even dare to rub hard, fearing that the thick cocoons would hurt the fragility.

He put on his own coat for Rong Luoyun, which was wider, so he had to tie the knot tightly, the outer shirt was folded with the narrow sleeved robe, and he shook open to wrap Rong Luoyun.

"Don't kill me." Rong Luoyun sounded like a mosquito and flies, still begging.

Huo Linfeng was stinging in his heart, the whisper sounded like a sharp hook, quenched the poison, and swiftly and fiercely came. He closed his eyes, like a tide, a large swath of blood appeared in his mind, and the nightmare six years ago was instantly opened.

In the Turkic city, he raised his sword and ran his horse, and knelt down at his feet, begging, "Don't kill me ..."

"Sorry ..." Huo Linfeng murmured, looking down at Rong Luoyun's hair, looking for a moment, and reaching Rong Luoyun's ear. The auricle and the back of the ear are gradually lowered to the soft earlobe.

He repeated: "I'm sorry ... sorry ..."

This mutual nightmare was like a rope, binding them, and did not loose it for a long time.

Gradually, Rong Luoyun's body warmed, and the thin hot lips touched her ears, and the tight strings loosened. He nestled in Huo Linfeng's arms, resting on his broad shoulders, and fell asleep peacefully.

Huo Linfeng did not move, so he held it for almost two hours. Either close his eyes and raise his soul, take a look at the qi, or stare at the carved window, where Feng Qiuhuang is carved, and he will count the number of feathers on his wings.

The outer robe was scattered, and Rong Yunyun curled up, one hand clenching the robe's placket tightly. Huo Linfeng stared tiredly and bowed his head, and ran into this "pediatric gesture", also called this "pediatric gesture" in a rush.

Suddenly, Rong Luoyun struggled in his arms as if his calf was struggling. He breathed warmly into the palm of his hand, reached into the robe, held the calf and kneaded, and scratched his abdomen with his fingertips, his strength changed from light to heavy.

After a while, the calf in his hand recovered, but the barefoot outside the robe angle shuddered shyly. Huo Linfeng immediately raised his eyes, and looked at Shang Rong Luoyun's eyes coldly and coldly.

Huo Linfeng asked tentatively, "Gongzhu, are you better?"

Rong Luoyun broke free and retreated to the opposite wall, covering up the embarrassment and embarrassment: "Get off."

Huo Linfeng obediently jumped off the carriage, went to the small window, and peered through the carved gap. Rong Luoyun sat frowning, without him holding Xu Shi cold, wrapped his clothes. Look, he patrolled to the shore of the lake, and plunged into the lake.

thump! Rong Luoyun followed a tremor, glanced to the window, and saw the big disciple swimming towards the waterfall. He peeped intently, at this moment the curtain was raised, and Diao Yuliang came in, holding his clothes to dry.

"Second Brother, I'm scared to death." Diao Yuliang said, "It used to be a night of enchantment like this. I never thought that Du Zhong was holding you.

Rong Luoyun opened his mouth, untied the tight jacket, the knot was like a lock, and when he untied, he thought of everything. The man held him ashore to board the car, held him tight, changed his clothes, and apologized over and over his ears.

The more I think about it, the clearer my face is, and then the sky is glowing.

Rong Luoyun jumped off the carriage and glanced at the boulder before dare to approach. He sat by the fire and set the flames more vigorous. There seems to be a sound of water, Huo Linfeng swims back through the water curtain, but does not go ashore, throws three red carps into a wooden barrel and swims.

Rong Luoyun leaned on the branch: "It's so ..."

Diao Yuliang said: "It must be catching the red carp to pay you for your crime, and catching a few more to make you happy."

Clicking, Rong Luoyun broke the tree branch and said, "Use your mouth."

He looked down at the waterfall with his chin on his back, and the pure white water curtain turned into red, beautiful and unpredictable. Finally, Huo Linfeng swam back again, carrying three golden light red carps, and gradually swam to the shore.

Rong Luoyun glanced anxiously and turned to stare at the fire, but Yu Guang glanced at the other side towards him. Five steps apart, a spark of sparks gathered in the flaming flames, cracking and exploding, shocking him to stand up suddenly.

"The lord of the palace." The other party called him.

He had to lift his eyes, and Huo Linfeng's sturdy body was illuminated by the scorching fire, and he noticed that ... the heart he had kicked, the shoulders he slept on, the arms he hugged, and the old scars were covered with old scars .

Huo Linfeng laid down the wooden barrel, and six red carps in it flew his tail. He said, "Palace, today I am misplaced and willing to receive a penalty."

Rong Luoyun didn't want to punish anything, it was enough to be embarrassed, he just wanted to expose this article as soon as possible, and whispered: "This fish, when you apologize, you forget it completely, don't mention it to others."

Huo Linfeng responded: "Yes, his subordinates will not tell others."

As for forgetting ... lay on his shoulder and begged, trembling in his arms, tears, and timidity, which can be forgotten if you forget. He rolled his throat knot: "Master, after you fell into the water and said, 'Don't kill me,' who is going to kill you?"

Rong Luoyun's eyes were startled, but he had no energy to move his liver, and said coldly, "Who is going to kill me, even if there is one, don't do you."

Huo Linfeng understood that it was a chronic illness in his heart, and he should not be rushed if he was removed. Moreover, if Rong Luoyun had collapsed, he couldn't bear to ask further. His eyes receded sharply and sharply, and he said earnestly and sincerely: "Palace, everyone has secrets, some joys, and some tortures. If you are willing to speak someday, I am always waiting to hear."

Rong Luoyun looked at him frantically, his face calmly moving.

Tossing this accident for the time being, it was getting dark, and gathered around the fire to keep warm. Diao Yuliang concentrated on grilling the fish, Rong Luoyun guarded the wooden barrel to tease the red carp, Huo Linfeng was half a arm away from him, and finally put on his clothes. Put on a sniff, and murmured, "I have the taste of the palace master."

Rong Luoyun said for a moment: "Hu Yan ... I have no taste."

Huo Linfeng said: "The scent of wuwu is fragrant, obviously."

Rong Luoyun froze, unable to move, and had to admit it. He thought of the side, and asked, "Why are you so many scars?"

This time it was Huo Lin's turn to panic, which was the trace left by the ten-year campaign. He edited: "The Shasha Island is deserted and often hurt by beasts." Without saying a word, take off the grilled fish and pass it to the other side. Only then blocked those two thin lips.

Filling his stomach, the forest was already dark, only the fire was lit around. It was a lot colder, Diao Yuliang went to Rong Luoyun, and today he drove again, and the half-old kid was short. He asked, "Second Brother, shall we sleep in a pony cart?"

Rong Luoyun said "um", and set the fire a bit more vigorously.

Diao Yuliang discussed: "Leng Sharen, just like Du Zhong hugs you, will you hug me like that?"

Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun looked rigid, peeping at each other across the flames, and their sights collided, leaving only awkwardness. Huo Linfeng coughed slightly, got up to feed the horse, and then picked the leaves.

The thick branches and leaves unique to the south are covered with a thick layer on the top of the carriage to prevent rain in the middle of the night. It's really cold, burn some crushed stones into the plywood under the car, pour boiling water into the water bag, and warm up with your arms.

Diao Yuliang was on the car and lying down, occupying the middle, and couldn't wait to find Zhou Gong.

After everything was settled, Huo Linfeng put out the open flames, and suddenly no fingers were seen around him. "The lord of the palace?" He stopped by the carriage, not knowing where the other party was, aching his shoulders.

"You hit me again?"

Rong Luoyun covered her head: "I don't."

Huo Linfeng was too lazy to argue, Zhang Zhang clasped Rong Luoyun's waist, and raised it on the carriage without a word. Dressed in robes, they drilled into Che Yu before and after their feet, lying right next to Diao Yuliang.

Black paint is black, only the snoring of children.

Huo Linfeng explored his hand, stuffed the hot water sac into Rong Luoyun's arms, took off his robe, and spread it out on the two of them. When Rong Luoyun was warm, he reached out and grabbed Diao Yuliang, just touching Diao Yuliang's wrist.

Bingbing, he leaned down, trying to warm the other side. Press your fingertips at the pulse, afraid of waking the other person, and migrate to the palm of your hand, cross the curve of the palm of your hand, and then move between the five fingers.

He held it lightly, but this moment he couldn't help but stun, the palm was large, the joints were clear, and the palm felt a thick layer of cocoon.

Rong Luoyun Cangjie was embarrassed, he touched the wrong person!

Just then, the other side capped the new flesh of his wound ... and held him back firmly.