Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

Lian Mufeng left for nearly half an hour, and when he came back, it was already dark, and the forest was in darkness, only a fire burning in the depths of the forest illuminated the nearby small piece of heaven and earth.

Mo Yuan was sitting by the fire and fiddled with firewood, when he heard the movement, he turned his head to look over, and smiled in surprise, "Why have you been here for so long?"

"It's getting colder, and the prey is getting less. I only saw two pheasants and a hare." Lian Mufeng tied his horse, put down his bow and arrow, walked over and threw the prey on the ground, and handed the oiled paper bag in the other hand to Mo Mo. In front of Yuan, "This is a pastry I bought for you in the city. If you are hungry, fill your stomach first."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, reached out to take it, and when he lowered his head to open the oil-paper bag, there were smiles on his brows and eyes: "Is it the shop you mentioned last time?"

The last time I went back to the Central Plains, I passed by Fu'an City. Even Mu Feng once boasted that a shop was famous for its pastries, so he wanted to take Mo Yuan to eat there. Unexpectedly, he still remembered it, and laughed immediately: "It's from that one, you can try it, if you like it, I'll buy it tomorrow morning."

Mo Yuan felt that his tone seemed to be talking to his daughter-in-law who was staying at home, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only focus on the pastries. Take one out and try it.

Lian Mu Feng had already opened up the prey with a knife, and his eyes lit up when he saw him eating, and he felt satisfied, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, the taste is excellent, and it really lives up to its reputation!" Mo Yuan nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help complaining after eating one, "It's just too small, one bite at a time."

Lian Mufeng smiled: "As long as you like it, buy more tomorrow morning and take it with you on the way."

Mo Yuan picked up another piece of pastry, looked at him and said, "Do you want to try it?" Seeing Lian Mufeng looking up, he raised the pastry in his hand and threw it over, "Go on."

Lian Mufeng had blood on his hands, so he had to open his mouth to catch it. Because the catch was too steady, he immediately thought that Mo Yuan was throwing it at his mouth. A trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and he chewed the pastry cleanly into his stomach. , sighed, "Hey dog, this is it."

Mo Yuan came to his senses and couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing him walking towards the river with his killed prey, he got up and followed him, squatting by the river with him, picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to his mouth, apologizing. He smiled and said, "Brother Lian, don't mind, this time it's not feeding the dogs."

Lian Mufeng glanced at him sideways, and bit the pastry into his mouth. Because the pastry was too small, this bite almost engulfed Mo Yuan's two fingers at the same time. It also seemed to suck it.

Mo Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, his heart beat like a drum, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Even Mu Feng looked as usual, as if nothing had happened, he ate the cake while he was busy, and calmly echoed after eating: "It's really too small, it's not enough to fit between teeth."

Mo Yuan squeezed his numb and trembling fingertips and stared at him. At one moment he was flustered and wished he could turn around and run away, and at another moment he became angry from embarrassment, wishing to press him into the water and beat him to death. Blurred, everything in front of my eyes has withdrawn from the world, it seems that only Lian Mu Feng's lips were pursed again after finishing speaking.

Those lips are moderately thick and cool in the late autumn night, but inside the lips are hot, like a raging fire burning from the fingertips all the way to the bottom of my heart...

Mo Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, stood up "Teng", his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll go and watch the horse, so as not to be stolen by the thief."

Without waiting for his response, he turned and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, all of Mu Feng's composure disappeared, and he gasped for a few heavy breaths before he recovered from the river. He used to get along with Mo Yuan day and night, and he didn't know how much he had tried in bed, let alone every day. This kind of intimate behavior, he thought he already had enough concentration, but he didn't expect that he almost lost his power just by licking his finger.

After three years of separation, and longing deeply, he really couldn't maintain his composure.

He is already like this. After losing his memory, Mo Yuan is not as calm as before, and he might be even more flustered. He was a little worried about Mo Yuan, so he hurriedly moved his hands, cleaned up all the prey, and flew back to the woods. When he got there, he didn't see anyone. Suddenly, he blurted out, "Brother Mo Yuan!"

There was rustling of branches and leaves above his head, Lian Mufeng raised his head and saw Mo Yuan sitting on the branch shaking the branch calmly, he was dumbfounded for a moment.

Mo Yuan looked down at him, seeing him holding a pheasant in one hand and a hare in the other. The fire light shone on his face, fully revealing his stunned expression, which made him look a bit stupid. Mo Yuan looked Seeing Lian Mufeng like this, the half-truth and half-fake anger in his heart disappeared immediately, and soon he laughed again: "What are you calling me for?"

"I thought you were gone." Lian Mufeng smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and started preparing the barbecue.

Sitting on the tree, Mo Yuan watched him busy while eating the pastries. His nose gradually smelled the aroma. Thinking that he had only eaten two pieces of pastries so far, he felt sorry, so he clapped his hands and jumped off the tree. The horse beside him took the salt shaker from the bag, followed him, and stretched out his hand, "I'll do it."

Lian Mufeng handed him the salt jar: "Don't sprinkle too much."

Mo Yuan responded, walked two steps and then looked back at him, with a half-smile and said: "Brother Lian, why do you think I'm gone?"

Lian Mufeng couldn't find a word to answer him for a moment.

Mo Yuan walked to the fire and began to sprinkle salt, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that you have done something wrong and feel guilty?"

"No." Lian Mufeng denied it, walked over and reached out from behind him, took his hand holding the salt shaker, and said in a low voice, "Too much."

Mo Yuan's back was pressed against him, and his body stiffened instantly, his tense muscles began to tremble faintly.

Lian Mufeng almost whispered next to his ear, and a gust of heat enveloped him: "Didn't you say that the doctor's hand is like a steelyard, your hand grasps the medicine with precision, how can you sprinkle salt without counting it? How about venting your anger?"

Half of Mo Yuan's body was numb, and he wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but he didn't want to show timidity, but he couldn't control his breath. His voice trembled slightly, and he sneered sternly, "Brother Lian took advantage of it?"

"No." Lian Mufeng denied again, suddenly embraced him from behind, sprinkled salt on his hand a few times, and reached out to turn over the branch with meat on it.

"You—" Mo Yuan turned his head and glared at him angrily, but his heart trembled violently when he saw his eyes so close, and he turned back hastily.

Lian Mufeng's eyes were dark, his pupils were full of emotions, he lowered his head and put his lips close to his earworm: "I'm not guilty, and I'm not sincere to take advantage..."

Mo Yuan felt that he was going to lose control, so he forced three words out of his mouth: "Let me go!"

"I am pleased with you." Lian Mufeng ignored his words, resisting the urge to kiss, and slowly finished speaking, "Your heart is upright, it is hard to restrain yourself."

Mo Yuan suddenly closed his eyes, his feet were clearly standing on the ground, but it was as if he was stepping on clouds, and even his body softened uncontrollably.

Feeling his change, Lian Mufeng was both happy and sour in his heart. He hugged him tighter with his arms, and said in a hoarse voice against his face, "What about you? What about you?"

Mo Yuan's fingers trembled slightly, and the salt jar fell to the ground with a muffled sound. He opened his eyes, paused for a moment, and said in a shy voice, "I have a child."

Lian Mufeng said: "Ah Shi is also my child."

Mo Yuan thought that he had taken good care of Ah Shi for so long, and he couldn't say anything serious, but since Mu Feng made it clear, he didn't have any reason to be vague, but how to respond, he was confused very.

Seeing that he was silent, Lian Mufeng's heart tightened, a little worried that he had acted too hastily.

Mo Yuan turned his head to avoid his hot breath, and said softly, "It's almost burnt."

Lian Mufeng had no choice but to reach out to turn over the branches again, Mo Yuan took the opportunity to break free from his shackles, and sat down beside the fire, seeing the flash of disappointment in Lian Mufeng's eyes out of the corner of his eye, his heart ached for no reason.

He felt that something was wrong. He obviously had no resistance to Lian Mufeng, but why did he have a child with a woman in the first place?Was it because Lian Mufeng had never crossed the threshold before, or was he too slow?

Lian Mufeng was afraid that he would scare people away if he was pushed, so he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just sat down beside Mo Yuan honestly, while grilling, peeled off the outer layer of meat and skewered it to Mo Yuan.

Seeing that he always thinks of himself first, Mo Yuan felt sorry: "You eat first."

Lian Mufeng smiled: "You can eat, if you are afraid that I will be hungry, feed me two bites."

Mo Yuan's face suddenly burned.

Even Mu Feng behaved honestly, but he couldn't control his mouth: "I'm really hungry, you can see that my hands are not empty..."

Mo Yuan was laughed at by him, but he couldn't bear it, and finally passed the meat to him.

Lian Mu Feng laughed immediately, feeling that every piece of meat was fragrant on his lips and teeth, he looked at Mo Yuan: "You eat too."

Mo Yuan looked away, feeling that the fire in front of him was too hot, making his face and body burn uncomfortably, he stepped back a little, thought for a while, and asked, "How long have we known each other?"

Lian Mufeng looked at him: "Four years."

Mo Yuan recalled how Lian Mufeng pretended not to know him when he was on the southern border, and couldn't help laughing, thinking, no wonder he thought him strange at that time, it turned out to be full of loopholes.

Seeing his reaction, Lian Mufeng knew that he would not really annoy her, so she couldn't help but feel happy.

Mo Yuan said again: "Then tell me what I've been through these years, how long I've been away, why I lost my memory, and why master and brothers lied to me?"

Lian Mufeng smiled and said, "Come closer, what can I say if you are so far away."

Mo Yuan glared at him: "Why can't you say it?"

Where is it?

Lian Mufeng shaved some meat for him, and didn't answer his question: "Eat some more, and save the rest for next meal. Meat alone is boring, why don't I go to a nearby farm to buy some rice porridge and side dishes tomorrow morning?"

Mo Yuan endured it, and leaned closer to him: "I can't eat anymore, you eat."

Lian Mufeng knew about his appetite and knew that he was really full, so he stuffed the meat into his mouth and ate it, and picked up the rest after eating.

Mo Yuan looked at him: "Can we talk?"

Lian Mufeng said: "Closer."

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "If you want to take advantage, just say so."

"No." Lian Mufeng pursed her lips, "There's oil all over my mouth, I'm afraid you might dislike it."

Mo Yuan's heart was beating like a drum, and his face was hot again. He gritted his teeth, and rubbed a little closer, thinking that he was not a woman, so it would be okay to let him hug her, so he leaned closer.

Lian Mufeng looked down at him, his neck and throat slid, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "You were stimulated and went crazy, so I can't talk about what happened before, and your master can't cure you, you have to wait until you think about it." .”

Mo Yuan tossed and waited for such a sentence for a long time, he couldn't get angry, and thought that he was ready, but he got up again as a gentleman, but he seemed to be rushing to him, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

Seeing his intention, Lian Mufeng immediately got up and walked to the horse beside him, and put the packed things back into the bag on the horse's back.

Mo Yuan's palm missed, and his eyes wanted to poke two holes in his back. Seeing that he turned around and walked back as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help sneering, jumped onto the tree, leaned against the branch of the tree with his back to him, and closed his eyes. Close your eyes, out of sight, out of mind.

Lian Mufeng looked up at his figure hiding in the darkness, couldn't help smiling, his eyes were tender, he didn't provoke Mo Yuan anymore, he bent down to add some firewood to the fire, and took out salt to rinse his mouth.

When Mo Yuan heard him rinsing his mouth, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his mouth, and couldn't bear to jump down again, so he closed his eyes and endured it.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, even Mu Feng rested on his back, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard rustling noises beside him, so he immediately woke up, and after listening silently for a while, he knew that Mo Yuan couldn't help but come down to rinse his mouth , had to hold back a smile and pretend to sleep.

Mo Yuan paused after rinsing his mouth, then turned his head to look at him, not sure if he was awake or not, he wanted to test it out, but he was afraid that he would wake him up and face to face embarrassment, so he had to hold back his curiosity and jump on the tree again.

In the middle of the night, the two had a good night's sleep.

After waking up in the morning and washing up, Mo Yuan seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of the previous night, and his expression returned to normal. Even Mu Feng went to the farm to buy some rice porridge and side dishes, and came back with a smile: "I bought the bowl along the way."

Mo Yuan was eating the leftover pastry from last night. Hearing this, he chuckled and looked at the bowl in his hand: "Like a beggar."

Lian Mufeng walked to his side: "Eat."

Mo Yuan looked at the greased paper bag in his hand, and handed it to him: "There is one last piece left, let me eat it."

Lian Mufeng moved his eyes from the pastry to his lips, and raised his hand to wipe off the debris on his lips naturally: "Eat it, you love these."

Mo Yuan paused, holding back the numbness that was scurrying around, and calmly picked up the pastry and brought it to his mouth.

When Lian Mufeng let go of his hand, he quickly leaned over and bit the exposed half of the pastry. The lips of the two touched each other, and they separated immediately.

Mo Yuan stared wide-eyed, biting the pastry and looking at him in disbelief.

Lian Mufeng smiled, and the morning light melted on his face, showing a heart-shattering tenderness.

"It's so sweet."

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