Mu Wan’s legs hooked on his waist, and sat on his legs. Her posture is ambiguous and blurred. Liu Qianxiu’s eyes are calm and deep, unable to see the bottom and the surface.
The two looked at each other. Liu Qianxiu put his hands on her back, and with a deep voice, he said, “Mu Wan, I am a doctor. There is nothing here, and you might get pregnant if we do it now.”
Such straightforward and serious science adds another layer to the night’s desire. Mu Wan’s body was getting hotter, and the ascetic smell of sandalwood on his body was the best aphrodisiac.
“You are the father of my child if I get pregnant.” Mu Wan looked up and smiled, “I’m not afraid.”
She has no parents and is alone. Now, Liu Qianxiu is her god and her world.
She is not afraid, like a newly formed little demon, with reckless and ignorant courage. When she spoke, her eyes were shining, and the sweetness of her eyes was flowing. For the sake of love, she doesn’t care about anything and dares to do everything simply enough to make people want to take out their burning hearts and give them to her.
Liu Qianxiu looked at her smile and quietly said, “I haven’t given you anything yet.”
Mu Wan shook her head and said, “You already gave it to me. You like me, and you give me your love. It’s been a long time since someone has loved me.”
After she said, she raised her head and looked at Liu Qianxiu’s lips. She wanted to kiss him and recklessly looked for it. Her warm and soft lips brushed Liu Qianxiu’s chin. Their delicate skin touched, Liu Qianxiu’s eyes glistened, and his eyes were as clear as water.
He took her in his arms and pressed her face to his shoulder. Mu Wan leaned on it and heard his shallow sigh.
“That’s what you want.” Liu Qianxiu said, “What I want to give you is much more than what you want.”
The light in her eyes flashed, and Mu Wan became embarrassed after learning it. She hugged him, and her body softened up a little bit.
“You’re nothing like a Taoist at all.” Mu Wan’s voice is soft and sweet, like a strawberry smoothie, “How can there be a Taoist who can talk about love like this.”
The fascinating and lingering disperse a little, leaving only warm and tempting. Mu Wan’s ear moved lightly, and Liu Qianxiu’s lips pressed against it. Every word and every sentence made her earlobe bleed.
“If it weren’t for we are in Taoist temple, now it would be more than just holding you.”
Mu Wan put her hands on his shoulders, her body melted into water, and her heart was numb. She felt Liu Qianxiu’s heartbeat and suddenly thought that she was not the demon, but he was the demon.
Taoist life is dull and repetitive. She didn’t do anything except cultivate and read. As time went on, Mu Wan’s pleasure with novels gradually disappeared. Every day’s pleasure depended only on her own enjoyment. Sometimes, Liu Qianxiu would give her candy to hang around.
The weather is not good these days. It’s cloudy and rainy. After waiting, Mu Wan wakes up from a nap one day, and the sky clears. Before she was fully awake, she stumbled out and walked outside.
Liu Qianxiu, in the main hall, turned around when he heard the door opening. After a while, he saw Mu Wan trotting over. The main hall has been burning incense. Because Mu Wan just woke up, she got choked on sneezing. After that, she pulled a futon and sat down beside Liu Qianxiu. She leaned her head on his shoulders and hugged his waist with both hands.
In the past, she thought Liu Qianxiu was thin, but now she can feel his tight muscles through his thin clothes. Her hair was untied, her black hair was thick, her bushy little head pressed against Liu Qianxiu’s body, and she had a smile.
Her waist is itchy, and she is stirring up a fire. Qing Chan still hasn’t woken up from his afternoon nap, so he can let her be presumptuous first. Liu Qianxiu’s lips are slightly crooked, and he looks down to read the book. The sky outside the door cleared, and the sun shone on the wet ground, making the air cool and refreshing.
“Liu Qianxiu, apart from meditation quietly all day long, do you just sit and read a book?” Mu Wan looked at the “Tao Te Ching” in his hand and asked.
She squinted her eyes while her arms softly clung to his body. It was three o’clock in the afternoon, and the wind was still cold after the rain. She put on her coat, her slender fingers tucked into her coat, and hugged him like two small claws curled up.
Liu Qianxiu’s posture remained unchanged, but he replied with a deep voice.
“Sitting quietly with you.”
Mu Wan closed her eyes. The corners of her lips curled up, and she began to smile.
Putting the book in his hand, he turned to look at Mu Wan in his arms. Her long hair was thick, her bangs pressed against the corner of her eye, and her eyelashes were curled slightly, shadowing her lower eyelids two times.
It was her first time visiting the Taoist temple, and her daily life was a little monotonous. Thinking about the past few days, she should also feel bored. Looking back at the door, the sun is shining, but the white clouds are thick and might rain soon.
“Do you know how to catch fish?” Liu Qianxiu asked her. While he retracted his gaze, he pushed her hair behind her ears.
She tilted her head and looked up at him with surprise, “Can you catch it here?”
“Well, we will make fish for dinner.” Liu Qianxiu said in a shallow voice.
“Good!” Mu Wan immediately agreed.
It doesn’t matter whether he can catch fish or not. At least she doesn’t need to watch Liu Qingxiu meditate in the main hall. Mu Wan immediately got up and ran to the side hall to change her clothes. Liu Qianxiu also got up and took the tools to catch fish.
It was a fish basket made of rattan and a fishing net.
Mu Wan followed Liu Qianxiu to the backyard and asked as he walked, “Can you use this to catch fishes?”
“Yeah.” Liu Qianxiu answered, “It’s still early. We can catch the fishes slowly.”
They were here not mainly to fish, but he wanted to play with her. Mu Wan is happy and follows Liu Qianxiu walking through the backyard door.
The place to catch the fish is at the back mountain. They open the backyard door, go down a path, pass through a bamboo forest, and they will arrive at the valley. There is a long river in the valley called Qingyuan River, a tributary of the Sujiang River, but this is the first time anyone has come here all year round. The Qingyuan River is crystal clear, with pebbles and clean sand at the bottom.
The terrain on this side of Qingyuan Mountain is flat, but the other sides of the valley are very steep. The mountain’s roots are rooted in the Qingyuan River, and trees grow crooked near the river. The branches are thick, and the canopy is vigorous. It casts shade in the Qingyuan River, and the wind is cool, which has the charm of a secluded place for martial arts warriors.
The Qingyuan River has a beach covered with rocks washed away by the river. Mu Wan stepped on the stones barefoot, and the river water covered her feet, making them icy and cool.
A wooden boat was leaning against the river beach. Seeing that the hull was a bit old, Liu Qianxiu reached up and stretched out his hand to pull her up. There were futons on the boat. Mu Wan sat cross-legged and watched Liu Qianxiu pull the boat.
“Do you often come here to catch fish?” Mu Wan asked.
“Qing Chan likes it.” Liu Qianxiu was solitary, so he came with Qing Chan whenever he came here.
However, this time, she accompanied him here.
Mu Wan looked up at him, Liu Qianxiu’s blue water Taoist robe, the distant mountains, and the water blended together like a freehand landscape. Mu Wan stretched out her hand to shake the water’s surface and smiled, “Then why don’t you bring him here this time?” When the boat reached the middle of the river, Liu Qianxiu put down the wood pulp, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked, “Should I go back and call him now?
“No need.” Mu Wan said quickly. The little Taoist boy is adorable, but he is a big light bulb. The innocent child wants to do something with Liu Qianxiu, but she is embarrassed to do it before him.
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