Murong Xun took the noodles back to the kitchenette.

He looked at the bowl of noodles and recalled the days when they were making noodles together in the bamboo house. He couldn't help tears in his eyes.

Once belonged to the beautiful between them, he should give up to others.

Murong Xun stood for a long time and suddenly took a bite of that bowl of noodles.

It was so delicious, but he couldn't taste it.

Don't know how he ate this bowl of noodles, Murong Xun only felt that he was full of bitterness.

After standing still for a long time, Murong Xun turned around and saw him at the door.

Looking at his reddish eyes, his heart was smothered, and the feeling of being out of breath came again.

Xu was really angry with him. Murong Xun frowned and looked at him, then passed him by.

His heart jerked and he subconsciously grasped his hand.

Murong Xun stopped, but did not look back at him.

He held his hand tightly, as if afraid that if he let go, he would leave.

After a long silence, he said, "can you make me another bowl of noodles?"

Murong Xun's body was stiff and turned to look at him coldly.

Looking at his accusing eyes, he finally lowered his head and whispered, "I'm just sorry."

He shouldn't have given his efforts to others. He didn't know how sad he was when he saw him eat that bowl of noodles.

Looking at his appearance, he was still soft hearted. He sighed quietly and turned back to the kitchen.

He scooped flour, added water, mixed flour, kneaded flour. He did it very seriously.

Looking at his skillful technique, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He doesn't look like a cook. He can cook noodles like this!

He stares at his serious side face and suddenly feels that he is very good-looking.

For the first time, he looked at him seriously.

Obviously, it is an unfamiliar face, but it gives him a familiar feeling.

It was not until he finished his face that he finally withdrew his eyes.

Murong Xun brought the noodles to him.

Smelling the faint fragrance, he suddenly felt that he was really hungry.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. His eyes flashed, "it's delicious. I didn't expect the noodles you made are so good."

Murong Xun chuckled, "I learned from you."

In the past, he always failed to do it well. He did it many times. Later, he went to Yunfu to consult his mother, and finally he learned it.

He Leng Leng Leng, a long time just way: "I can't do noodles."

Murong Xun's smile was stiff, and his heart was torn up again.

He buried himself in eating noodles and ate a bowl of noodles as if he had a good appetite.

"It's really delicious."

He can't remember how long he hasn't eaten normal food.

Murong Xun pulled the corner of his lips and said gently, "if you like, I can make it for you every day."

He raised his eyes to look at him, staring at his eyebrows for a long time, and asked, "do we really know each other?"

Murong Xun frowned, "don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe anyone, including myself," he said with a wry smile

Looking at his cold and alert eyes, Murong Xun's heart suddenly hurt.

"I'm sorry." He took his hand and muttered reproachfully.

It was he who failed to protect him that made him suffer so much.

Looking at his self reproach expression, he suddenly raised the corner of his lip, "I believe you."

While Murong Xun was surprised, he was also moved.

He didn't even believe himself. He believed him.

He wanted to kiss him, but he was afraid of scaring him so much that he could only restrain himself.

As if to see his desire, he grinned and drew up his chin, and approached him a little bit charmingly.

Murong Xun's heart suddenly jumped up, staring at his handsome face slowly approaching, only to feel his mouth dry and tongue dry.

Peach blossom like thin lips attached to his, the two instant breath passed on.

He learns from him, Prys open his teeth, and tries to entangle with him.

His green and astringent make him crazy, but he can only clench his fist and restrain himself.

Looking at his trembling body, he seemed to feel very interesting, holding his head, deepened the green and astringent kiss.

He breathed more and more heavily, and finally he couldn't help hugging him, and began to turn away.

His initiative, instantly upset his square inch, his green is not enough to deal with him.

He fell a little bit, and in the end he was completely in.

Murong Xunzi hugged him tightly, full of joy and deep feeling, all melted into this kiss.

I do not know how long the kiss, the high priest suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly waved his sleeve robe, and he flew out of the palace where he was hiding outside the small kitchen.

Murong Xun frowned. He didn't feel anyone at all just now. Was it because he was too involved and didn't find out, or was the cultivation of the palace man above him."What should you know to see and what not to see?"

With the insidious voice of Xuanli, the head of the palace member was about to explode. He did not care about the pain, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "the disciple knows his mistake, and asks the high priest to punish him."

The high priest looked at the palace man, "go back and tell him, don't do meaningless things here."

That palace person hears speech, the cold sweat on forehead instantly hang down, answer also is not, do not answer also not.

"Go away!"

Another fierce drink, the palace people scared three souls to two, immediately got up and ran.

Looking at the anger on his body, Murong Xun suddenly felt a little distressed, "he has been monitoring you?"

The high priest scorned to snort, "if you want to spy on me, he is not qualified."

He suddenly looked at Murong Xun, staring at his thin lips, thinking of the kiss just now, the light of his eyes became dim.

He came close to him again and kissed his lips seductively.

Murong Xun breathed heavily and his breath became disordered.

As soon as he took hold of his waist, he suddenly pulled him into his arms, hoarse voice desperately restrained, "don't tempt me, you should know that I have no restraint to you."

He blinked, evil spirit place his lips, "you, often do so intimate things with others?"

"Only with you." He held his fingers lightly and said in a hoarse voice.

As soon as his eyes darkened, he took his hand and went back to the room.

Slamming the door shut, he pushed him to the door and bit the bulge in his throat.

Murong Xun's breath became heavy. He tightened his body and gasped for breath. "Do you know what you're doing?"

"Don't you want to?" He raised his eyes and seduced him.

He didn't know why he did it. He only knew that he liked the feeling of being close to him. He wanted to be close to him.

Murong Xun's eyes instantly ignited a storm of desire. He could no longer restrain himself. He clasped his head with his big hand and kissed him fiercely.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed all the feelings he had brought to him.

He picked him up like a baby and took him to bed with a kiss.

The red curtain, like the veil of the wedding room, closed slowly.

The candlelight is flickering, like the night of water, quiet and beautiful.

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