northernbook Chapter 19 Ask a Singer to Play for Fun
Chapter 19 Ask a Singer to Play for Fun
Hearing the young man's serious and firm words, Xue Huai lost his mind for a moment. The young man said these words when he first met him. He still remembered the young man's expression at that time, which was extremely sincere.
He is cold by nature and has always been alone. No one has ever made such a promise in front of him.
Always by his side...Xue Huai looked down at Rong Huo, seeing the young man leaning against his arms with a face full of dependence, a faint smile could not help but disappear in a flash.
Then he responded softly, "Mmm."
The fireworks in the distance are still blooming. Looking down from this angle, you can see a man and a woman hugging each other intimately behind the trees by the lake in a remote place.
Rongzhuo's black eyes rolled, and he had a panoramic view of the scenery below. A muffled laughter came from Xue Huai's chest. Rongzhuo stretched out his finger and pointed at the couple, and whispered: "Master, look quickly. , that man and woman are similar to our current posture."
Xue Huai followed Rong Rong's hand and looked over, his eyes paused, the man and woman were hiding in a remote place, the woman leaned lightly on the man's chest, looking sideways at the fireworks on the other side of the lake, while the man looked down at the woman with an expression Gentle, the relationship between the two is obvious.
Frowning indistinctly, Xue Huai lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Rong Huo in his arms, and moved his lips slightly: "They..."
Rong Huo interrupted before he finished speaking: "I know, they are Taoist couples, we are master and apprentice, they are different after all."
"Master will always be my master, right?"
Like a head of cold water poured down, Xue Huai froze, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he frowned and thought for a long time, and wanted to refute the young man's words, but felt that the young man was right, hesitatingly said: "En."
They were originally masters and apprentices, and it is good to be masters and apprentices for a lifetime. Thinking of this, Xue Huai's brows gradually loosened, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, something was blocking his breath.
Sighing almost inaudibly, Xue Huai ignored the inexplicable emotions in his heart and said softly: "Rong Huo, I will always be your master."
Rong Huo laughed, her beautiful eyes were twinkling with stars, and she looked up at Xue Huai: "They are hugs between Taoist couples, and we are hugs between master and apprentice."
"Will other masters and apprentices hug like us? Will they hold hands?" After finishing speaking, Rong Huo stretched out his hand to hold Xue Huai's palm, his fingers passed through the gap between Xue Huai's fingertips, bent slightly, and the two fingers interlocked .
"It's like this, it can be done between master and apprentice, right?" Rong Huo stared at Xue Huai's dark eyes, looking at him with a ignorant expression, and there was some doubt in the misty eyes.
Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be hooks in the eyes that were scratching Xue Huai's face. Xue Huai's Adam's apple rolled down, and he raised his hand to caress Rong Rong's eyes in a daze.
The slender fingers rubbed gently at the end of the eyes, and after a while, the end of the eyes was slightly red, and the fingers slid down, sliding along the young man's small and straight nose, and then fell to the young man's rosy upper lip.
The touch of his hands was soft and tender, and seemed to be easily broken. Xue Huai stared at the redness with serious eyes, and his hands unconsciously rubbed the young man's redness with some force.
"Pain..." The young man cried out in pain, and opened his mouth to put Xue Huai's troubled index finger into his mouth, biting his finger with the tip of his teeth in dissatisfaction, until there was a fishy sweet smell in his mouth.
The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his hand to hug Xue Huai's hand, sucking more forcefully, the sweet blood poured into his body along the throat, and a comfortable muffled sound came out from his throat.
This blood was unexpectedly sweeter than Lu Yunqi's blood, sucking this pure blood, it was like lying in the clouds, the thick clouds wrapped him layer by layer, warm and peaceful.
The boy's head became more and more dizzy, and his eyes gradually lost sight. The only thing he remembered in his mind was to hold the delicious food in his mouth tightly and not let him escape.
Unexpectedly, Xue Huai was taken aback by this sudden movement of the young man. He looked at the young man with his finger in his eyes fixedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You like my blood?"
The young man couldn't hear what he said at all, he just immersed himself in the delicious food, the back of his waist started to heat up, and something couldn't wait to rush out.
Seeing the young man intoxicated in his own world, Xue Huai raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to gently pinch the young man's chin, and parted the young man's upper and lower lips, revealing his white teeth.
The picture of the boy sucking was clearly visible. Xue Huai raised his hand to touch the boy's sharp teeth, but the boy who seemed to smell it bit the fingers of the other hand into his mouth.
A slight tingling sensation came, Xue Huai's eyebrows and eyes were soft, he smiled instead of angry, and said slowly: "Why does he look like a small animal, he loves to bite so much."
The pure aura filled the Lingtai of the Inner Mansion, Rong Huo suddenly came back to his senses, slightly opened his peach blossom eyes, there was still some mist in them, and looked at Xue Huai blankly.
The finger in his mouth twitched slowly, and Rong Zuo subconsciously held it, then he reacted and took a step back, his face was flushed red, and his earlobes were even redder as if they were about to bleed.
He obviously only sucked Lu Yunqi's blood a few days ago, which is enough for him to maintain his human body for a period of time, why is he still holding on to Xue Huai's fingers? It's still on the street, where people come and go, passers-by can casually look up. to what he did on the bridge.
Rongzhuo's face turned red, and he quietly raised his eyes to see Xue Huai's reaction. Seeing the person's calm and indifferent expression, Rongzhuo breathed a sigh of relief.
A hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, Rong Huo tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xue Huai suspiciously: "Master?"
Xue Huai kept silent, leaned slightly, and slowly wiped off the blood on his lips with his callused thumb, and stood there obediently, allowing Xue Huai to move.
"Why do you like to drink blood?" Xue Huai withdrew his hand, folded his arms and looked at Rong Huo leisurely, "It's not like a monk, but like a small animal."
"..." Rong Huo shuddered without a trace, licked his lips unnaturally, suppressed his emotions and wrote lightly: "I was angry just now, who asked Master to rub my lips hard."
Xue Huai looked at him quietly, his indifferent eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his skin, right down to the heart.Caught off guard by Xue Huai's eyes, Rong Huo's eyes flickered.
"It's not Master, I haven't even built a foundation yet, I have to eat food from the world to satisfy my hunger, but there is nothing on Meteor Peak, I'm almost starving to death, let alone blood, I want to eat everything I see now " Rong Huo said aggrievedly as he rubbed his stomach.
Xue Huai's eyes moved, and his eyes moved to the boy's flat stomach. He seemed to be a little thinner, and nodded: "Then what do you want to eat?"
Rongzhu's eyes lit up, can I make a request?However, recalling the simple and deserted appearance of Meteor Star Peak, I was afraid that there was not much money to spend, so I thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly: "I want to go to Tingxuan Restaurant, where there is delicious imperial roast chicken, is that okay?"
"Well, let's go." Xue Huai turned around and walked down the bridge, Rong Huo followed him step by step, looked sideways at him, wondering if Xue Huai had brought enough money.
"Master, do we have money in Meteor Star Peak? Is it enough to spend on weekdays?"
"Yes, why do you ask that?"
"...I am concerned about the situation of our Meteor Peak."
Xue Huai turned around: "Don't worry about this, just spend whatever you want, someone from Tianyan Sect will send it to you on a regular basis."
Hearing this, Rong Huo raised a smile and nodded obediently.As long as he has money, he is afraid that if he stays there, he will be poor and useless, and his life will not be as good as his previous life in Yuyin Mountain.
Reaching out to hold Xue Huai's palm, Rong Huo winked at Xue Huai with the cover of his wide sleeves, and led Xue Huai towards the restaurant.
The moon is as cool as water, and the gentle breeze is blowing on the two of them, walking side by side like so many pedestrians on the street, walking side by side, from time to time, there are teenagers talking and laughing, and occasionally the cold man beside them responds in a low voice.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, the first floor was already full of people. While drinking, everyone listened to the wonderful stories of the storyteller on the stage.
"Guest officer, please come inside. Today is the Lantern Festival, the first floor is already full, and there are still good boxes upstairs, so I promise not to disturb the guest officer." A thin waiter said with a smile on his face.
"Box." Xue Huai said.
"Okay, guest officer, please come with me, upstairs in the Broken Cloud Room." The man bowed his waist slightly, and led the way with a flattering expression. He had never seen such a good-looking person, especially the boy in red. The two of them were dressed in clothes that ordinary people could not wear.
Thinking of this, the smile on the waiter's face became more obvious, and after he respectfully invited them into the Broken Cloud Chamber, he said to them, "Just ask the officer if you need anything."
"Hmm... I want imperial roast chicken, West Lake vinegar fish, and steamed crabs in a cage. What do you want to eat, Master?" Seeing the menu, Rong Huo handed it to Xue Huai.
Xue Huai shook his head, pushed back the menu: "Just follow what he said."
"Okay, guest officer." The clerk turned and left holding the menu, and Rong Huo stopped him, "Wait, is there anyone here who can play the pipa?"
"Yes, guest officer, wait a moment, I'll call someone over."
"Are you looking for a singer?" Xue Huai didn't know when his complexion sank, and his eyes no longer had the warmth they had before.
He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, the slightly bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue, Rong Huo nodded, and said, "Yes? Find someone to play the piano to cheer up, isn't today the Shangyuan Festival? Let's have fun, What good is there to eat food?"
He still remembered the veiled woman he met when he went out with Lin Yuan last time, she played the pipa well, and her voice was melodious, just like the sound of nature.
Hearing this, Xue Huai's face became more and more condensed, his brows were also furrowed, his fingers were caressing the rim of the cup, he didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this time, a soft voice sounded: "Young master, I'm a little pity, let me play the music for the two young masters today."
A woman with a white veil walked into the box with a pipa in her arms, closed the door softly, and bowed slightly.
Rong Huo looked up at the woman in surprise, feeling vaguely familiar, like the woman on the Crescent Lake cruise last time. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Have you played on the Crescent Lake cruise before?"
"Hmm..." The woman's face was reddish, and she tightened her hands holding the pipa, "The young master actually recognizes the slave family."
"Of course I remember, last time..."
Before the words fell, a sound of breaking suddenly sounded in the room, and Rong Huo looked up in amazement, the small and exquisite teacup was crushed to pieces.