The Sweet Little Fulang

  The completely different feeling from the pain frightened Lu Gu, the reaction in his body was very strange, even the trembling humming from his throat changed its meaning.

    He used to only know that this kind of thing was painful, and he would occasionally feel a little relief after the pain passed, but now he had become a little accustomed to it, and it would pass after he endured it.

    When he heard that his groaning became different, he was frightened immediately, bit his lower lip tightly, the pain on his lip kept him awake, and he was on guard, not daring to make a sound .

    Shen Xuanqing heard the same thing, paused in the darkness, his back was arched, like a leopard lurking in the night, ready to go, when he heard Lu Gu's voice, his strong and smooth muscles tensed for a moment, and his heart was suppressed.
The fire was “vacated” and extinguished.

    But the sound was only once, and he couldn't hear it anymore, so he didn't care about anything else, and touched Lu Gu's cheek with his left hand.

    Realizing that Lu Gu was biting his lower lip, he was afraid that his heavy breathing would frighten the timid Fulang, so he almost held his breath, only the heaving chest revealed his impatience and excitement.

    Gently pinching Lu Gu's chin, he said in a low voice: “Don't bite.”

    Shen Xuanqing touched him with his right hand, and a hoarse voice rang in Lu Gu's ear.
He was kissed on the cheek, and the kiss was light and restrained.

    Gradually, Lu Gu was comforted, he was no longer overly nervous, and he no longer bit his lower lip.
In this kind of matter, the only person he could rely on was Shen Xuanqing, so he was gradually dragged into the vortex.
It was too late.

    The night was long, and the darkness covered everything, making it impossible for people to know what happened.

    In the early morning, there was dew dripping from time to time in the woods, and the small and fat tits hopped up and down on the branches twice, with the dew on their feathers, they trembled twice and tweeted twice.

    The forest outside woke up, and there was some movement in the courtyard with high mud walls. Shen Xuanqing opened his eyes, turned over and hugged Lu Gu, wrapping the quilt tightly around the two of them.

    After lying down for a while, he couldn't hold back, kissed Lu Gu's soft cheeks several times, and then got up to get dressed.
When he got out of bed, he stuffed Lu Gu’s underwear that was randomly thrown last night into the bed.
When Lu Gu got up, his underwear were no longer cold.

    The door opened and closed before Lu Gu slowly opened his eyes.
He woke up just now, but he didn't dare to look at Shen Xuanqing, so he kept his eyes closed.

    There seemed to be a lingering warmth from the lips that kissed his face.
He couldn't help it, and wiped his cheek with the back of his hand.
It wasn't that there was saliva, but he felt that such a kiss was too embarrassing, and subconsciously wanted to cover it up.

    When Shen Xuanqing kissed him last night, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to close his mouth, but when he couldn't breathe, he could only struggle a little. Both of them were too young, even though Shen Xuanqing tried his best to follow suit, he still knocked his teeth a few times.

    Until there was the sound of footsteps outside the door and the barking of dogs, Lu Gu, who had been lying down for a long time, he felt nervous that he forgot to put on his clothes.
Even he himself didn't know why, so he closed his eyes tightly again.

    Shen Xuanqing opened the door and came in, swept away the previous depression between his brows, and smiled happily, but saw that Lu Gu hadn't woken up yet, he scratched his head and felt a little helpless, the water was boiled, and the pancakes brought yesterday were also steaming hot.

    He was hesitant to wake him up, but when he looked over, he found that Lu Gu closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks were slightly red, and even his ears were a little red, which was not the same as falling asleep peacefully.

    “The pancakes are hot, I put them in the pot, you can get up and eat it after you have a rest, I will leave first after eating, and come back in the evening.” Shen Xuanqing smiled, and went out after a short pause.

    The weather was getting colder and rainy in autumn, but the sun was good today.
The most important thing was to take advantage of the weather to hunt more prey and sell them for money.
As for other things, you could take it easy.
Besides, it was not certain that he could endure not to do something to Lu Gu.
It was also a way to rest.

    Lu Gu rarely didn’t go to see Shen Xuanqing off, he opened his eyes only after the sound of the dog barking gradually faded away, he took out his underwear from the bed and put it on, blushing.

    At this time, the puppy pushed open the lightly closed door with his head, barked twice at him from under the bed, and wagged his tail cheerfully.

    Lu Gu got up and lifted the lid of the pot, moved the drawer away, scooped the hot water in the pot to wash his hands, it was cold early in the morning, and his teeth would hurt from soaking in cold water, so hot water was better.

    On the chopping board, Shen Xuanqing put the drink in a bowl, and after washing, he came in to taste it, it was sweet, it was honey water.

    This time, when they went to the mountain, Wei Lanxiang brought them pickled cowpeas, which were sour and spicy.
He sat on the stool in front of the stove and ate the cowpeas in one hand and pancakes in the other hand.

    Although he felt uncomfortable when he woke up today, it was much better than before, at least it was not painful.

    Two pancakes were enough for Lu Gu, and he washed his hands after eating, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to work with oil on his hands. There was no Dahui today, and it was difficult for him to travel too far to find medicinal materials.
After driving the chickens and ducks to graze outside, he carried the bamboo basket on his back and brought the puppy to the river to dig wild vegetables.

    Purslane grew vigorously.
This kind of wild vegetable was the most tenacious.
When it was dry, it wouldn’t die in the sun.
As long as it took a root, it could live.
It was good for this to grow in the wild fields by the river.
If it grew in the fields, the farmers would hate it.

    The old purslane Lu Gu didn’t take it, and only take the tender ones, so that they wouldn’t bring dirt, and when he went back, he could wash them with water and let them dry.
This time, Shen Xuanqing found him a broken mat that was not used at home.
It was cleaned and dried at home for a day before he brought it up, just enough to spread the wild vegetables on the ground.