[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

3.17

Lin Xiuyuan and Xiao Rui stayed at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains for three full days.

During those three days, Xiao Rui never left him for a moment.

Lin Xiu thought he would ask a lot about his stay here in the past few years, but the other party didn't ask anything, just held his hand, and occasionally stared at the lake for a long time.

Sleep in a awning boat at night and watch the stars in the sky reflect on the water. Xiao Rui held him all the time, but he started to go mad when he held him, until his mouth was swollen and he wouldn't let go.

Lin Xiuyuan's fangs hadn't disappeared yet, Xiao Rui's reckless pro-fa often caused blood to flow out of his mouth, and the reddish fluid spread across his lips. At first glance, it looked like he had suffered some terrible internal injury.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his head away several times in fright, fearing that he would hurt the other party again, but when he ducked, the man kissed him even harder, as if he was going to eat him.

He didn't stop until he waited for someone to cry again.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't cry because he was bitten, but he was a little afraid of Xiao Rui's appearance, the blood was sticking to his jaw, and he was shocked and didn't even realize it.

Lin Xiuyuan was even afraid that he would bleed to death, and it would be useless to push and refuse, so he picked up the acting skills that had been useless for a long time, and hummed and cried.

It worked out.

Xiao Rui sat up and kept wiping his tears, saying that he would never bite again. After realizing how terrible his face was at this time, he quickly went out and splashed water on the side of the boat to wash it clean.

He came back quickly, not crazy, and hugged Lin Xiuyuan again and pressed it against his face.

The two seemed to have returned to Yucheng Mountain many years ago.

Lin Xiuyuan rubbed his face on his side. It was already winter, but the temperature in the area around the Frost Lake was a little higher than outside. Lin Xiuyuan stayed for so long and didn't feel cold, but Xiao Rui still took off his clothes and put him on the ground. Wrap tightly.

He lifted his robe directly and blinked at him: "I'm not cold, but it's very hot, hot, you can hold me to keep warm." The

other party was stunned and looked at him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Xiuyuan got up a little, opened his clothes and embraced the man who was a lot taller than him.

After he turned into a monster, his body temperature was always abnormal, sometimes it was abnormally hot, and sometimes it was abnormally cold. He hugged that tight and strong body tightly, and the sound of each other's heartbeats was amplified countless times, pounding and violent.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his face to look at Xiao Rui: "Is it very warm?" The

man's breath was in disarray, and he suddenly stood up.

The ice lake at night was beautiful, the wind was blowing, the awning boat parked in the distance swayed, a school of fish approached, and the voices inside were startled.

The clear water swayed with waves until dawn.

...

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't walk the next day.

A pair of legs seemed to have been riding a horse for days and nights, and the inside of the thighs were about to be frayed by the saddle.

Xiao Rui was really out of control last night, but he didn't make it to the last step. When the affection was strong, he suddenly took out a yellow talisman.