Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 17 Xiuzhu

The road at night was buried by snow, and there was a crisp stomping sound when he stepped on it, and Yan Chi gradually walked out of the bamboo forest with the cold stove in his arms.

The moonlight sprinkled on the snow, the bare bamboo rustled by the wind, and Yan Chi stumbled into a warm embrace.

"You can fall even when you walk, why is Xiuzhu so careless?"

A smile gradually formed on Yan Chi's face. He raised his head and looked at the person who came by against the moonlight. The whole person relaxed and leaned into his arms. The man threw it away and replaced it with his own hot hands.

"I know you will catch me." The

man took Yan Chi's hand and walked towards the bluestone path. His tall and straight back blocked Yan Chi from the cold wind behind him, and the moonlight shone on his shoulders, as if draped A layer of yarn.

"How did you get out?"

"When everyone in the family fell asleep, I sneaked out over the wall." The

man's name was Shen Yuxiu.

The two met in the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, Yan Chi encountered bandits who robbed the road in the mountains and fields. Shen Yuxiu, who had learned some boxing and kung fu, happened to pass by and rescued Yan Chi.

Yan Chi had been reading poetry and books since childhood, and the two had a great conversation. On the way back to Beijing, Shen Yuxiu fell in love with him, and before returning to Beijing, the two went to Wushan together and tasted the joy of fish and water.

"Do whatever you don't learn well."

Yan Chi smiled, followed Shen Yuxiu to a high platform, and sat down on the stone bench.

On the table was Yan Chi's favorite shortbread, wrapped in oil paper, and the temperature inside had not dissipated.

Shen Yuxiu opened the oiled paper, used his fingertips to pick up a piece of butter cake and fed it to Yan Chi's mouth. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes when he watched him eat the cake in small bites.

When Yan Chi and Shen Yuxiu were together, it was different from usual. From time to time, he kicked Shen Yuxiu's calf with his toes, or pulled his belt with his fingers. When he was caught, he nibbled on his fingertips before it hurt. Settle down.

"The ancients loved the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and it looks good today."

From the high platform, you can see the whole picture of the capital, and the excitement of the New Year can be felt even on the top of the mountain. Less novelty.

The heights were extremely cold, and before Yan Chi could feel the romance in Shen Yuxiu's mouth, he was provoked by the cold wind to sneeze again and again.

The tip of his nose was frozen red, his slender pale fingers covered his mouth and coughed softly, the fragile back of his neck was hooked, revealing beautiful lines, Shen Yuxiu was fascinated when he saw it.

Yan Chi's eyes were slender, and when he lowered his eyes, his curled eyelashes covered his lower eyelid, covered with silvery white moonlight.

Shen Yuxiu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yan Chi's waist, lifted the cumbersome skirt and touched Yan Chi's delicate skin, causing the person in his arms to tremble.

Yan Chi's waist was softened by his touch, and he raised his hand and hooked Shen Yuxiu's neck to kiss him. The saliva was exchanged between his lips and teeth, and the breath was intertwined and the white mist obscured the expressions of the two.

"Hmm..."

Yan Chi's mouth was bitten, and he slammed a punch on Shen Yuxiu's back, then spread his fingers and grabbed the clothes behind him, his knuckles turning white from the force.

The pure white robe fell in response and spread on the snow. Shen Yuxiu hugged Yan Chi and lay down slowly. The cold feeling made Yan Chi tense, and even the entrance was constantly shrinking, biting people tightly.

"Xiuzhu... Xiuzhu..."

Shen Yuxiu's kisses fell all over Yan Chi's body, mixed with the cool moonlight, turning into a deep red color.