Wind and Rain - Chapter 8
chapter eight
“Then what are you going to do?” Jun Shuying asked.
Chu Feiyang shook his head with a smile, and swiped his fingers playfully on the back of Jun Shuying’s hand: “I didn’t plan to do anything. Yun Shen is the head, so let him bother with these things. A few years ago Seeing that he is young, I have to help with everything, and this kid has been comfortable for too long, this time let him find a way to go.”
“Dad, you’re really bad, I want to tell Brother Yunshen.” Chu Qi thorns off another piece of fish and gave it to Jun Shuying.
“Brother, that’s your uncle, why can’t you change it?” Chu Feiyang glared at his eldest son.
Jun Shuying sat on the side without speaking, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Chu Feiyang leaned over to look at him, and asked with a smile, “Why don’t you talk, what are you thinking about?”
Jun Shuying said: “Yunshen is in trouble, but Gao Fang is in trouble. I can’t sit back and watch.”
Chu Feiyang was so choked that he stared at Jun Shuying for a while and was speechless.
Chu Qi and Chu Lin were just growing up, and at an active and active age, a table of dishes was swept away by the wind, and in the end, not much wasted.
After lunch was over, Chu Feiyang asked Jun Shuying if he wanted to go out in the afternoon. Jun Shuying thought about the all-pervasive Luo Family Gang, which made him feel uncomfortable, so he just wanted to stay in the room.
Chu Feiyang also spent most of the day with him in the room honestly.
In the evening, Chu Feiyang asked Xiao Er Duan to bring some clear porridge and side dishes. After dinner was settled casually, he sent Chu Qi and Chu Lin back to his room early.
The two took a brief shower one after another, and Jun Shuying took another roll of books and sat at the small table by the window.
Chu Feiyang walked over, put a piece of clothes on him, bowed his head and kissed his eyebrows and smiled: “Why are you working so hard, you really want to be the champion.”
Jun Shuying closed his eyes and waited for him to finish kissing before he glanced at Chu Feiyang and said, “It’s so early in the morning, I can’t sleep, what can I do without reading.”
“If you don’t read books, I can teach you to do something more meaningful…” Chu Feiyang hugged Jun Shuying, lowered his head and slowly rubbed his ear with the tip of his straight nose. The deliberately lowered voice slipped into the ear gently, and the white auricle and neck gradually stained with a layer of pink.
Chu Feiyang was shocked when he saw it, leaned down and hugged Jun Shuying more closely into his arms, and slowly bit down along the neckline that was softly displayed in front of his eyes.
“Feiyang…” Jun Shuying’s voice was a little unstable, and the fingers holding the scroll were also stuck in the pages, scratching out a few wrinkles.
“It’s really fragrant, no matter how you smell it, I can’t smell enough. Shuying, why are you so fragrant.” Chu Feiyang laughed in a low voice. After his gentle voice was deliberately lowered, it took on a different kind of mellowness. Book Shadow’s ears.
Jun Shuying raised her hand and grabbed Chu Feiyang’s arm, but only held it, neither pushing him away nor continuing to lean towards him.
Chu Feiyang knew how to display his charm and what kind of himself would make Jun Shuying blush and heartbeat and couldn’t refuse. Although Jun Shuying almost never rejected him except for the first two times, Chu Feiyang prefers to see him being tempted by himself, unable to restrain himself, and taking the initiative to get close.
“Shuying, look up.” Chu Feiyang commanded in a low voice, while rubbing the skin on his face, which was more delicate than ever, with his hands.
From a condescending height, he saw Jun Shuying’s eyelashes trembling briskly, but he raised his head disobediently.
“Be obedient, Shuying, if you don’t look up, I won’t kiss you…” Chu Feiyang smiled and bit his earlobe, but he really didn’t lift his chin to kiss him as forcefully as before.
“…”
Jun Shuying lowered his head and remained silent, Chu Feiyang didn’t force him, just casually kissed him on his forehead.
After a long while, Jun Shuying’s hand holding his arm tightened tightly, then raised his face, and his eyes met Chu Feiyang’s eyes with seven points of tenderness and three points of narrowness.
Jun Shuying was a little annoyed, why did this person always make fun of him? !
Chu Feiyang lowered his head and gently kissed him on the lips, leaving with a touch, and then said with a low smile: “Kiss, are you satisfied?”
Jun Shuying raised her face and slightly stretched her neck, as if subconsciously chasing Chu Feiyang’s lips.
Jun Shuying seemed really annoyed, and said angrily, “Chu Feiyang—”
Chu Feiyang knows how to take it when he sees it best, and he doesn’t dare to continue to tease. He immediately hugged Jun Shuying’s cheeks and kissed it domineeringly, so that he didn’t have any extra energy to think about other things.
The body in his arms was only stiff for a moment and a half, and then softened again. Chu Feiyang knew that Jun Shuying likes kisses the most, kisses without any desire. The intimacy of face to face, lips to lips, and the tip of the tongue lingering, makes people have the illusion that their hearts are attached to each other and exchanged. It seems that in the deep entanglement that penetrates into the soul, it can see through and repel all false feelings and falsehoods, and can make a sincere heart radiate more warmth.
Compared with Jun Shuying’s pursuit, what he thinks is simply immodest… Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying’s slightly closed eyelashes trembling under the intimate distance of breathing exchange, in his heart laughing at himself.
If you are not decent, you are not decent. Chu Feiyang never thought about improving his morality in this regard.
He pulled out the book in Jun Shuying’s hand and threw it aside, rubbed Jun Shuying into his arms even harder, and started to set fire with both hands.
“Uh…cough, Brother Chu, Shuying, you are busy.” At the moment when Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying were alert together and felt the breath of an outsider quickly approaching, a familiar voice sounded outside the window.
Jun Shuying put away the confusion in her heart, pushed Chu Feiyang away, and the two stared out the window together.
At some point, Qinglang stood on a branch of a big branch outside the window of the room, and felt four gazes directed at him, he raised his hand embarrassedly and waved: “It’s really not intentional, I have something important to do here. …”
Chu Feiyang glared at him and said, “Why don’t you go out?!”
“I started from the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and I came here with Qinggong all the way, and I just settled here.” Qinglang patted the trunk and explained.
“…”