Sunday, June 6, 2021

Incurable Chapter 31 Part 2

The corners of Mu Wan’s lips rose uncontrollably.

“Ah? Would you like to change your shoes...” Qing Chan said, and his little head dived in a few places, ready to look down.

Before he got down, Liu Qianxiu straightened his body with his hands. Liu Qianxiu looked down at the book and said to Qing Chan, “No, it’s already hot now.”

It just became hot in the blink of an eye? Qing Chan didn’t believe it. He looked back at Mu Wan. When Mu Wan looked at the little boy’s clear eyes, the temperature of the soles of her feet spread all over her body, making her faintly restless.

“Yeah. It’s hot.” Mu Wan lowered her head to read the book. Her voice was sweet and muted.

“That’s good.” Qing Chan was relieved and continued to listen to the lecture.

Sandalwood incense bursts in the main hall, and the white smoke of the incense burner lingers in front of the enshrined god, with a sense of sacred and ethereal. Mu Wan raised her eyes to see Liu Qianxiu and saw that he was still talking to Qing Chan. His expression was still quiet and peaceful. Mu Wan’s heart moved slightly, and she lowered her head to smile.

The main characters in the book interacted closely with each other, and it was sweet. However, the sweetness of others’ love does not equal what she can feel now.

The rain kept pattering all day, so they spent the whole day like this. Breakfast, morning class, lunch, refreshing, supper, refreshing ... It was boring, but Mu Wan found a lot of fun.

Liu Qianxiu was still cold and abstinent. His performance was the same as usual, but he was a little more different than usual. His word and movement made Mu Wan’s heart tremble.

After dinner, Qing Chan’s biological clock rang, listening to the rain and the story, and soon fell asleep on the table. After rained all day, it gradually stopped. There was the sound of rain on the windowsill, and in the Taoist temple with sandalwood bursts, there was a long silence.

Liu Qianxiu got up and held Qing Chan in his arms. Qing Chan did not sleep deeply, and after being hugged, he woke up. Seeing Liu Qianxiu, his little furry head rubbed twice in his arms, and he called out his Junior Brother.

“I’m going to coax him to sleep.” Liu Qianxiu lowered his head and said to Mu Wan.

The light of the Taoist temple is light orange. On a rainy night, Liu Qianxiu in the Taoist robe held the little Taoist boy in the Taoist robe. The light opens the picture with a heavy sense of film filter, cold and advanced.

“Okay.” Mu Wan nodded and looked up to see them leave.

It is not easy to put Qing Chan to sleep. It is the experience that Mu Wan summed up today. Although the allusion is interesting, Mu Wan falls asleep after listening to them, but Qingchan is still bright and energetic.

She was right. After a quarter of an hour, the book in her hand turned several pages, but Liu Qianxiu still did not come back. Mu Wan’s feet had been retracted, and she sat cross-legged to keep her feet warm. But her own temperature is not as hot as Liu Qianxiu’s. When she touched it, her body was cool and dry. But when he warmed her up, it was warm.

There was still Liu Qianxiu’s temperature and delicate touch on her feet. Mu Wan’s heart was slightly itchy, and her face gradually turned color.

How does he feel? Will it be the same as hers?

She boasted that she was not thin-skinned. But she was rarely innocent in the field of love between men and women that she had never been involved in before. Mu Wan pinched the corner of the book with her fingers, and her fingertips were pinkish.

After waiting another quarter of an hour, the side hall door opened. Liu Qianxiu walked out and saw Mu Wan, who was waiting for him in the main hall. She put her arms on the short table and looked forward. After seeing him, her little head lifted from the short table, and her eyes cleared.

It is false to say that he is not moved. Liu Qianxiu muffled his eyebrows slightly and walked to the main hall.

“Is he asleep?” Mu Wan asked, looking up at Liu Qianxiu.

“Yeah.” Liu Qianxiu walked to the side of the table and sat down. However, Mu Wan did not stretch her leg over.

He raised his eyes, and Mu Wan, who sat on the opposite side, lay on the short table again, like a soft and boneless snake monster, slim and slender. She raised her eyes to look at him, her voice soft, with a hint of sweetness.

“I’m sleepy too,” she said, yawning slightly, her eyes gleaming with mist.

Without putting down the book in his hand, Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes to look at her and said, “Go to sleep.”

Mu Wan’s eyelids drooped slightly and hummed twice, and her slender fingers gently touched the corner of the book in his hand. Then, she speaks with a soft and gentle voice.

“I want you to coax me to sleep too.”

Her words had a concluding note, like white smoke from an incense burner, and slightly moved Liu Qianxiu’s eyes. She looked up at him, waiting for his answer, and opened her eyes, which had been squinted because of sleepiness.

A pair of beautiful eyes, black and white, clearly clear and bright, but with some indescribable charm inside.

“All right.” Liu Qianxiu agreed.

Mu Wan laughed, she straightened up from the short table, just about to get up, but Liu Qianxiu had already walked to her side and hugged her sideways.

Mu Wan said, “Oh.” Then she looked at him incredulously, and her heartbeat sped up. Liu Qianxiu looked down at her, his lips pressed slightly, and his voice was better than the sound of rain.

“It’s about to start coaxing now.”

Being hugged to go out, Mu Wan’s face began to drizzle as he was carried out of the hall. She raised her head and looked up at the sky. The night sky, washed by rain, without a hint of starlight, was even darker and purer.

Mu Wan hugged Liu Qianxiu’s neck with both hands, leaned on his chest, and smiled sweetly.

The side hall where Mu Wan lived didn’t turn on the lights. As soon as the door opened, some of the light from the main hall entered through the door. The darkroom in the side hall is transilluminated, and people can be seen clearly.

This room is his room, so he is familiar with the way. After finding the bed, he put Mu Wan on it. Putting down Mu Wan, Liu Qianxiu tried to let go of her. However, at this moment, Mu Wan’s hands that hooked his neck increased their strength to hold him.

The eyes of the two met and flowed in the dark night like a layer of thin and shallow sparks made of flint and steel. In an instant, the hazy night became ambiguous.

She held him tightly, and he looked at her. The air was like a tight cloth, and any small movement could tear it apart.

His eyes fell lightly, but Liu Qianxiu’s tone remained motionless.

“I should go.”

“Why?” He was hard, and she was soft. She tilted her head, smiling at him, and quietly said, “Why are you leaving?”

Liu Qianxiu’s eyes narrowed.

Mu Wan didn’t let him go. She held him tightly. Her voice was like fluffy claws, which seemed soft but also sharp.

“Liu Qianxiu, I want desire. Will you give it to me?”

As soon as her voice fell, a flash of lightning broke through the dark sky. He was dressed in a Taoist robe, like an immortal warned by the heavens before the rebellion. He was abstinent and cold, but he was also seductive and attractive.

Liu Qianxiu’s Adam’s apple moved slightly.

The author has something to say:
Liu Daochang: Of course, if it’s for you.

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