Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

A bowl of hangover soup was carefully fed by Xie Yu. The hangover feeling in Fu Qingluan's body was finally too strong. Xie Yu put the empty bowl on the small table aside, and put his hand on Fu Qingluan's body. Luan's forehead, compared to himself to test the temperature, and then looked at Fu Qingluan and asked softly: "Have you tried it?"

Fu Qingluan tried to shake her head slightly: "It's just that my head still hurts."

Only then was Xie Yu relieved, and went to the washbasin to arrange the towel, lightly pressed Fu Qingluan's outstretched hand, and took the initiative to wipe his face.

With the hot and humid towel sticking to his skin, Fu Qingluan immediately felt extremely comfortable. The appropriate heat penetrated from his forehead, and then gradually spread across Fu Qingluan's face as Xie Yu moved his hand. Quickly, the confusion and pain caused by the vague feeling in my mind began to ease under the heat.

Xie Yu paused for a while, put the towel down, and piled up the extra quilt layer by layer as quickly as possible, and then placed it on Fu Qingluan's body, and then gently supported Fu Qingluan with both hands, letting his entire upper body Leaning against the folded quilt behind her.

Fu Qingluan lay on it like this, closed her eyes, and while enjoying Xie Yu's wiping, she completely relaxed herself.

After only setting it a few times, the water in the washbasin quickly became cold. Xie Yu put down the towel, went outside to change the hot water, and lay there comfortably. Fu Qingluan quietly watched Xie Yu's busy back, I couldn't help being very warm in my heart, and the vague memories in my mind had almost faded, but for some reason, at this moment, Xie Yu's back actually overlapped with the figure in Fu Qingluan's mind.

Fu Qingluan, who was originally relaxed and comfortable, suddenly had a shock in his mind, and then he seemed to realize something, and quickly denied himself: How is this possible, it's all because I was too drunk, the recent accident Things happen all the time, and it seems that I should also reflect on myself, lest something happens before it is too late.

Xie Yu quickly returned to the water. Fu Qingluan wanted to come by himself, but he refused again. Fu Qingluan simply gave up completely and let him do it.

Xie Yu's movements were very gentle, and his slender fingers were dexterous. Fu Qingluan felt the discomfort in his body, so he slowly rubbed it out from the outside to the inside.

Fu Qingluan noticed that just overnight, there seemed to be something different in Xie Yu's eyes, it seemed to be more gentle?Or is it firmer?Fu Qingluan thought about it for a while, but couldn't decide what kind of expression that was.

Could it be that he grew up faster because he always took care of himself as a master?Thinking of this, even Fu Qingluan himself burst into laughter.

After Xie Yu wiped Fu Qingluan's face and ears, he was about to wipe his hands, but Fu Qingluan felt a little sticky on his neck, and wanted to wipe it too, so he loosened his collar to expose his neck, and said to Xie Yu: "Master, help me wipe this place."

Xie Yu, who had been calm all this time, paused slowly, his pupils contracted slightly, and he responded after a while, turning his head quickly: "Wait a minute, I'll lay out the towel again."

Xie Yu's back is slender and straight, with a bee waist and ape arms, broad shoulders and long legs, without a trace of redundancy or deficiency, any more will make him rough, and any less will make him slender. Thank you for this unique talent. The reason why Yu has been honing himself for decades, but Fu Qingluan searched his mind, but he has never seen the second one like this. He looks thin when he wears clothes, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. Tuer, he really has a naturally good figure, coupled with his healthy complexion, chiseled lines, and, remember, there is a scientific basis, people with long fingers seem to be very long somewhere... Reminiscent of the previous Fu Qingluan couldn't help feeling slightly regretful about the scene of massaging Xie Yu in the fishing village. Why didn't he put more thought into it at the beginning, even if he just remembered a little feeling, it would be good.

With his head tilted, Fu Qingluan didn't notice at all. When Xie Yu turned around and wiped his neck for him, the fire in his eyes was trying to suppress, the smudged red at the tips of his ears, and his movements that became slower and slower.

Fu Qingluan began to try hard to recall the details of Xie Yu's massage in his mind, but, after a long time, his mind was only focused on improving the relationship with his apprentice, and the details were inevitably rough. In order to help recall the touch , Fu Qingluan closed his eyes, and his hands began to imitate the movements of the day with an imperceptible range.

Yu'er's muscles are very strong, well separated, very elastic to the touch, and warm to the touch... With the deepening of the hand movements, the feeling in Fu Qingluan's mind gradually became clear, but, at the most critical point, But it always seemed that something was missing, the dissatisfaction of wanting but not being able to get it made Fu Qingluan's heart dry, and he couldn't help but make a big move.

Suddenly, a sense of fullness and firmness came from his hand, which made Fu Qingluan feel relieved: Yes, yes, this is the feeling...

Suddenly, Fu Qingluan realized something, quickly opened his eyes, and found that right in front of him, Xie Yu was also looking at him in amazement, and Fu Qingluan's hands, by coincidence, pressed Xie Yu On Yu's chest.

Facing Xie Yu's surprised eyes, Fu Qingluan let go of his hands calmly, and he didn't forget to smooth out the folds on Xie Yu's chest clothes caused by his grasping: "Mr. clothes are wrinkled."

The atmosphere between the two was awkward for a moment. Fu Qingluan was just looking for something to divert his attention. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room: "You two noblemen, are you ready?" ?”

"It's coming soon, please wait a little longer." Xie Yu replied calmly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door and leaving slowly, Fu Qingluan asked: "Sir, what's the rush?"

"Our order of seeking a child has been advanced. They came to inform you just now, but you haven't woken up yet, so I asked them to wait for a while." Xie Yu put down the towel, and the expression on his face returned to his usual indifference.

"Great, then what are we waiting for!" Fu Qingluan's face "showed" ecstasy, and he was about to get off the bed directly.

"Don't worry, there's still a lot of time." Xie Yu pressed Fu Qingluan, and while putting on his boots and cloak for him, he discussed with him in a spiritual voice: "Master, are you sure it's because of your accident last night?" Is it caused by the action, rather than the opponent's trap?"

"Of course. And the purpose of our coming here is to enter the temple of begging children. Since the other party offered to send it to the door, why should we be polite?" Fu Qingluan was relaxed, and Xie Yu helped him comb his hair carefully , changed into suitable clothes, and then opened the stone door in the house.

Sure enough, there were always people waiting outside, seeing the two people coming out, they responded respectfully and led them to go outside.

The two were led out of the cave. Fu Qingluan deliberately probed on the way. The two pairs of breaths in the cave were slow and long at the moment, as if they were in deep sleep. He felt more at ease.

The lineup waiting for the two of them outside the cave was smaller than imagined. Twelve well-dressed men in six colors carried six half-human tall stone statues whose names and appearances could not be named. A bowl of clear, transparent liquid was brought to the two of them, signaling for them to drink it.

The two did so calmly, and then followed the six stone statues, slowly heading towards the top of the mountain along the winding and snow-covered path.

The cold air made Fu Qingluan's last trace of drunkenness go away, taking advantage of the gap on the road, he said to Xie Yu in a spiritual voice: "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I wanted to have a good birthday for you, but I passed out drunk , when I go back, I will definitely make it up for you."

"Master can remember my birthday, my apprentice is very happy, and I was really happy last night." Xie Yu held Fu Qingluan's hand and looked at Fu Qingluan with joy in his eyes. With his expression at the moment, Fu Qingluan could only believe what he said: no matter what, after finishing this matter and returning to Qingluan Peak, he must follow the original plan to make up for Yu'er's birthday.

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain was even tighter. Xie Yu and Fu Qingluan couldn't show their spiritual power, and soon they seemed a little unbearable.

At this time, the stone statue that had been walking steadily in front suddenly emitted a soft corresponding color. The raging wind and snow disappeared from the two of them in an instant. there is none left.

At this time, the two noticed that at the front end of the originally invisible object, a faint eaves corner and a broken wall appeared in sight from a distance.

The guide came over at this moment and told the two that from here to the inside of the temple, both of them had to follow the stone statue, and they could not make a mistake in one step.

The other party spoke in a harsh tone, and repeatedly urged, Fu Qingluan and Xie Yu would naturally not ignore it, and while doing so, they were even more careful along the way to avoid any arrangements on the road, but, until they reached the temple, But nothing happened.

The name of the temple is indeed as the name suggests. Among the thousands of ice and snow on the top of the mountain, a dilapidated temple made of mountain rocks is extremely eye-catching. The surrounding ice and snow can’t get close to it within half a mile. Once you enter this range, the inside is as warm as In spring, although there are no traces of plants around, people can smell the freshness.

Although the temple is dilapidated, it doesn’t feel like it’s in decline. The ruined walls are clean and clean, and there are no fallen leaves or cobwebs. Although the appearance is messy, it makes people feel a heavy sense of history, and there is no feeling of contempt. Generated in the mind.

The gate of the temple was opened, and the words on the stone plaque above were broken and hard to read. The six stone statues lined up on both sides of the gate, but those big men disappeared somehow. How did they leave? Fu Qingluan and Xie Yu didn't even know. aware.

Fu Qingluan had already searched with his spiritual sense, but found nothing around the temple, so he glanced at Xie Yu, and according to what the guide had said, the two of them walked into the gate slowly, hand in hand.

The moment they entered the gate, the surveillance sight behind them completely disappeared. When the two turned their heads, the gate behind them had disappeared, and a darkness enveloped the surroundings. Soon, a floating light appeared slowly, covering the entire scene in the temple. displayed in front of the two.

The inside of the temple is not big, and there is a red and black Huanxi Buddha on the altar. There are all six animals and three animals on the altar, but there is no shadow of the incense burner. There are no flowers in the leaves, and the only long branch extending out is coiling and winding, completely occupying the upper space in the temple.

The moment they saw all this, a heavy pressure suddenly enveloped their hearts, even Fu Qingluan and Xie Yu couldn't avoid it, and in the spiritual consciousness of the two, a strong yin and resentment came from the tree body respectively. And the body of the Buddha statue faintly reveals, and extends below the ground.

According to the guide's original instructions, the two should immediately kneel down on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, sincerely begging each other, they glanced at each other, and walked towards the futon tacitly.

Sure enough, with a few steps away from the futon, the yin energy on the tree and the resentment in the Buddha statue rushed towards Fu Qingluan and Xie Yu respectively.

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