Saturday, May 29, 2021

Incurable Chapter 30 Part 1

Liu Qianxiu’s arms were stained with the scent of wine and sandalwood. It looked like some commandment had been broken, and the sky was clear momentarily. She lay in his arms, looking at the clear and bright moon. Her ears moved slightly, and Mu Wan heard a steady and powerful heartbeat tapping her eardrums.

The heartbeat is not just her own heartbeat.

She heard what he had just said. Mu Wan raised her eyes and looked at him with wide, bright eyes, rosy cheeks, and slightly opened red lips.

“Liu Qianxiu...” Her voice was shaking.

“Yeah.” He gave a brief answer.

Perhaps because development was too satisfactory, Mu Wan’s eyes were dim. Liu Qianxiu’s voice echoed in her ears, and everything became unreal. She didn’t move, so Liu Qianxiu took her hand and pressed it against his chest.

Liu Qianxiu’s heartbeat was in her palm, and Mu Wan’s throat was slightly dry.

Liu Qianxiu took her hand, like the Tao in his heart. He put her hand on his heart. Her expression moved slightly and gradually became clear.

The Taoist temple is clean, with occasional insects, but their bodies are clamoring.

“Junior Brother.” The sweet voice of a child broke the hustle and bustle with some unwakeful grievances.

The time froze like a sudden torrent, Mu Wan was taken aback, and the heat of her body rushed to her cheeks. Her palm was placed in Liu Qianxiu’s arms, and she was about to get up. However, Liu Qianxiu slightly hooped his arm on her waist, and her waist collapsed, and she fell into his arms again. Her hot cheeks pressed against his chest, Liu Qianxiu put his palm on the back of her head and hugged her in his arms.

“What’s the matter?” Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes. Mu Wan, who was in his arms, had no more struggle except for the heat from her breath.

“Woke up from a nightmare.” Qing Chan’s little hand gripped the wooden door of the main hall, and his eyes drooped slightly, and he said, “Junior Brother, can you accompany me to sleep?”

Qing Chan is only seven years old this year. He looks calm but is just a child afraid of the dark and nightmares. He had heard much about it, and Master was still sleeping with him. If Master is not here, Junior Brother usually accompanies him.

“Okay.” Liu Qianxiu answered.

He didn’t move, but Mu Wa, who lay in his arms, moved. She grabbed the corner of his clothes and clenched her hands.

As Qingchan stood waiting, his consciousness gradually became clear. He could clearly see Liu Qianxiu and Mu Wan in the main hall. His Junior Brother was sitting upright, while Sister Mu Wan was lying in his arms, and the two of them were very close to each other. Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, and her slender fingers grasped her skirt. Her small face was buried in his arms, and only her small ears were exposed under her thick jet-black hair.

It’s bloody red.

“What’s wrong with Sister Mu Wan?” Qing Chan was puzzled.

Following his questioning, Sister Mu Wan’s ears turned red again.

The person in his arms is already hot, ironing on his skin through his thin clothes. Liu Qianxiu’s eyes moved slightly. Looking down at Mu Wan, and said in a deep voice, “She was a little uncomfortable after drinking some wine, so she was more clingy.”

“Oh.” Qing Chan seemed to understand and only nodded.

Mu Wan’s face was blushing, and her palms were sweaty.

Liu Qianxiu’s breath sank slightly, and he stroked his palm on the back of her head like duckweed on the lake’s surface. The calm surface of the lake was filled with fine and quiet ripples.

He dropped his head slightly, and his lips reached Mu Wan’s ears. His body was still cold, but his words were terribly hot.

“I’ll put him to sleep first, and I’ll talk to you when I get back.”

After he said, he stroked Mu Wan’s hair twice, and the hair slipped between his fingers. Liu Qianxiu leaned her body on the short table and got up to go out.

“Let’s go.” Liu Qianxiu reached out and took Qing Chan’s hand.

With her arms pressed under her face, Mu Wan didn’t raise her head from beginning to end. She blushed so badly that she didn’t know whether it was because of hot or drinking. She must stay awake because Liu Qianxiu wants to talk to her.

She must make it clear today. What desire does Liu Qianxiu have, and to whom he has lust!

Under the blue light, Mu Wan looked slim and slender. She is like a little demon who has tasted for the first time, smiling silly and carelessly.

Qing Chan had a nightmare, so he talked to Liu Qianxiu for a while. It made him sober a lot, making it more difficult to fall asleep. It took Liu Qianxiu some time to coax him to sleep. After putting him to sleep, he got up, closed the door, and went to the main hall.

The Yangmei Wine’s scent was still in the air in the main hall. Mu Wan is lying on the table with her cheeks exposed, her eyes closed tightly, her breathing is symmetrical, and she is already asleep.

Xuan Qingzi drank all year round, and the wines he brewed were full of vigor. He gets a little feverish when he drinks one cup, not to mention that she drank three cups.

Liu Qianxiu stood in the main hall of the Taoist Temple on the mountain at night and felt the cool breeze. He looked up at the three idols in the hall’s center, took a deep breath, and went over to pick up Mu Wan.

The woman in his arms is slender and thin, as light as a white feather. But she was this piece of a white feather that stirred his heart under the dust. He moved as little as possible, and she soundly slept until she was put on the bed without opening her eyes.

There was no light in the room, and the light from the main hall came through the window, and his sight became slightly clearer. Standing before the bed, Liu Qianxiu’s throat moved slightly as he looked at her white and bright face.

After a while, Liu Qianxiu covered her with a thin quilt and left the room.

Yangmei Wine’s strength was great, and she held up her spirit until she finally lost to the alcohol. She was drunk and conscious of her obsession. Even sleeping, she still tugged at Liu Qianxiu’s clothes and asked him what the last sentence meant. Liu Qianxiu did not give her an answer, and Mu Wan woke up anxiously.

She opened her eyes, sweating, raised her eyes, and looked out the window. She saw that there were still some dark shadows outside the window. The fog in the early morning was diffused in the Taoist Temple. It was quiet, deserted, and cold that it didn’t look like the earth. The air was a little bit cool. Mu Wan got up from the bed, took a coat, and put it on. Then she pushed the door and walked out to look for Liu Qianxiu.

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