Snake

Chapter 12, 2

After winter, Brother Long became lazy.

Not only did he not come to the world to experience the joys and pains of ordinary people, he even refused to get out of bed. He was wrapped in the quilt for ten hours out of twelve hours a day.Eat on the bed, practice on the bed, and accompany Huzi on the bed.Huzi didn't need anyone to play with him, he saw the snake demons, one big and one young, each coiled up into a neat circle, and the little circle filled the big circle, sleeping soundly together.

Lu Xiehu understands that no matter how exquisite the human body is, the father and son are still monsters, snakes, and cold blood. When the weather is warm, they will be alive, and when the weather is cold, they will gather together and hibernate.Fortunately, there was no frost in the middle of the mountain, and there was no ice on the side of the stream, and it was not so cold that the animal tracks were cut off and the scenery was chilling. Therefore, Brother Long would still get up and sit outside for a while when the sun was shining at noon.Sitting on a tree root platform in the middle of the courtyard.It was an old tree stump planed from the mountain forest, its diameter was longer than one arm. In Brother Long's words, such a thick old tree should have become a demon.After all, he can't hide from the mortal ax and saw, and he doesn't know if the spirit has found a suitable support, otherwise, without the support of the original body, I'm afraid it will be wiped out.Lu Xiehu burst into tears at that time, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the tree stump a few times, then he decided to uproot the old stump, saying that he would move it home to the transplant hospital and ask Brother Long to help him recite scriptures, maybe he could regenerate the old stump by the roots. Essence converges.

Such generosity of behavior is naturally in exchange for Brother Long to shudder, and clean up his buttocks at night, but he is angry and curses, but Brother Long is angry and swears, and takes the stump back to the small courtyard .I picked an unsheltered drying yard in the middle of the open space in front of the house behind the field, loosened the compacted mud, and planted the tree stump abruptly.

So the table was warmed with wine day and night, and when it was sunny, tea was served and turtles were climbed. The old tree stump grew peacefully in the ground. It could not be seen whether it was dead or alive for ten days and a half. It didn't change much in January or two, but it was really a good piece of furniture. decoration.The most considerate thing is that the tabletop is big, Brother Long does not transform into the original body of the giant snake, with half of the snake's tail coiled on it, which is more than enough, and the willow limbs with thin waist and weak legs, the whole person sits up curled up, showing a different personality even in the cold weather. Such a style is nothing less than a beautiful scene.

As long as he lies down like a reclining Buddha, the little tiger will definitely stick to him.Lying on the highest point of the undulating curve, folded over the waist to form a beautiful round crotch, the snake tail of the human body fits so gracefully, as if adding a crescent eyebrow to the beautiful eyes that arch and smile, complementing each other .

Lu Xiehu, who is busy harvesting in the field, often gets up and looks back, and sees such a peaceful and charming picture, which can be called pleasing to the eye, and the tranquility of living in the mountains.

He hadn't expected the danger.

For ten years, except for his father and the villagers who finally reported his death, he has never seen anyone else. He thought that the world had abandoned him, and he was content to be a lonely soul left in a corner of the world of mortals.

He does not hate people, is not afraid of people, and forgets to guard against people.

Gathering firewood in the mountains, I met three or five travelers, and kindly led them to my house for a night stay. After entering the hospital, I saw Jiaoer. Good weapon.

They are rogues, they are thugs, they are bloodthirsty bandits who walk all the way, lawless, seeing Buddha and killing Buddha.

They want to seize the beauty and kill people, and enjoy the happiness of the present!

The machete fell and splashed red pearls. Brother Long was furious, and in an instant, clouds and thunder were scattered, and in the falling thunderbolt light, a big snake with black horns and dragon scales suddenly appeared, standing upright, and punishing on behalf of the gods!

That was the last glimpse of Lu Xiehu's vision before it dimmed.

The soul is desolate, wandering in the dark night.

Panic, delirium between reality and reality.

Standing in this boundless emptiness, Lu Xiehu suddenly forgot who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.He drifted involuntarily like a withered leaf and stamen, and was moored on a trestle bridge.When you step on the board, you can see the water flowing under it. It is still without waves, and the black light is like a mirror.A mournful face was reflected on the water, and when he turned his head to look, the person was sitting beside him, hanging barefoot, looking at him calmly.It didn't feel abrupt, as if he was supposed to be here and has always been here.

Intuition is someone he knows well, but Lu Xiehu can't remember it.He wanted to ask, but his throat was tight and his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.He was extremely confused, but the beautiful woman in front of him knew all about his thoughts, caressed his cheek with cool fingertips, and sighed: "Idiot, why don't you stop thinking? Use all your exquisite seven orifices On the other hand, if you find me, is it just to die in front of me? Have I ever begged for your life? No need to pay back, nothing to pay, I have never hated it!"

Lu Xiehu shed tears foolishly.

The person opposite also gave a drop of respect.

Tears streaked straight across the plain face, drawing a smoldering stroke in horror.

The falling bead landed on the palm of Lu Xiehu's palm that he lifted at some point, and it was still clear and transparent.

The beauty wrapped Lu Xiehu's hand, induced him to drink tears, and then kissed him, gently and softly brushing her lips like flying catkins, with shy sincerity.

Suddenly, endless images popped into my mind, different ages with different dresses in different seasons, but many faces were the same person.Lu Xiehu knew that they were the same person, himself.

Always searching again and again, the life that ends in a hurry, or the lonely end, reincarnating the reminders engraved in the depths of the soul, looking forward to a repayment from the beginning to the end.

"I'm leaving, just be your mortal and don't miss me. It's because you blamed me, it's because of fate, we're done!"

The farewell words that suddenly rang in my ears, the determination is also superficial, it is a calm and breezy forgetting each other from now on, and there will be no time to meet again in fate.

"Do not--"

The screaming posture still couldn't express the struggle in his heart, Lu Xiehu couldn't roar out, couldn't hold it back, and was in so much pain.

Qingxu's kiss fell back again, tightening bit by bit and breathing heavily in order to change, Yiyi exhorted in the sound of breathing: "Then follow me, go back, don't get lost!"

The past is suddenly drawn away, and the eyes are opened suddenly. The dome of the stalactite is glowing with fireflies, far away from the world of mortals, and still in the world.

This life, this person, came back alive.

In front of him was the indistinguishable beauty, the real Brother Long.He leaned forward, and there was an indelible resignation in his smile, which made his usual charming eyes look bitter.A familiar finger fell on the red scar on Lu Xiehu's left cheek, feeling inexplicably sad.

Having narrowly escaped death, Lu Xiehu was very happy, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound like in a dream, his eyes couldn't help revealing bewilderment, and he subconsciously pressed his throat.

"That cut was unlucky, the vocal cords were broken, and you will be really a little dumb from now on!" Brother Long slid his fingertips to the scar on his neck that had been stitched as densely as a centipede's foot, and comforted him, "Mr. If the fortune-telling is saved, there is no loss!"

Lu Xiehu smiled foolishly as always, nodded in agreement, and said in his heart: "Anyway, Brother Long can hear and knows."

Brother Long also smiled, but it was more bitter: "Yes, you always refuse to say it, but I always know it! But why don't you always listen to what I say? Isn't this very unfair?"

Lu Xiehu was puzzled: "Why haven't I listened to you?"

Brother Long suddenly covered his lips and kissed him, just like Feiyu in a dream, he breathed out and said: "There are many things, too many!"

Lu Xiehu just woke up, his mind is not completely clear, and the content of the dream is gradually unable to remember. At this moment, he was at a loss for being pecked and kissed by Brother Long again, his face flushed, and his mind became more and more confused. On the contrary, in his heart I feel comfortable and at ease again.All along, Brother Long seldom talked to him in such an intimate manner. He always scolded and teased him, making it difficult for people to tell when he was genuine and when he was lying.But suddenly let go of all the body, come to cling to, come to cling to, come to entangle with anger, resentment, and entanglement, talking about my fear and ignorance.

However, Lu Xiehu did not know what he was afraid of?Why are you crazy?

He had no choice but to let him beg for what he wanted, lost the door held by his lips and teeth, and breathed chaotically under the wrapping of his clever tongue.

Consciously, he thought that Brother Long's snake letters had become shorter and hotter, as if they were people——

Suddenly realized: "Brother Long, where is your horn?" Pushing aside the drooping forehead hair with both hands, he desperately searched for it, but the small black sharp horn that had protruded from the front of the forehead was definitely gone.

Brother Long pressed down his hand, put his fingers on his lips and kissed them one by one, and answered irrelevantly: "Gong Xin!"

Lu Xiehu didn't understand.

"My name is Gong Xin, not Brother Long." Gong Xin continued to kiss him, and told him in vague words, "Don't call me Brother Long in the future. I am Gong Xin, and you are only allowed to call me Gong Xin."

Lu Xiehu responded passively, allowing the opponent's hands to linger on his body, and peeled off all the thin layer of pajamas covering his body, leaving a naked and clean body in front of his eyes, with every inch glued to his body. His eyes hooked his soul.

Snakes don't care about their looks, they have the same smell, so it's always just a joke, even though Lu Xiehu thinks that he is a "delicious" dish, but it's definitely not good.

"So what?" Gong Xin took off all her clothes, exposing her masculine soft and tough body to rub against his skin, "Isn't it enough to eat? Or I gouged out these eyes to accompany you Yiqiao, you are dumb and I am blind, but you are a good match?"

Lu Xiehu shook his head anxiously: "Your eyes are so beautiful, as if there are stars falling in them."

Gong Xin laughed silently: "Ah, what's wrong with you? You're obviously very eloquent."

After saying that, he sucked the boy's skinny collarbone fiercely, branded a red mark, begged upward with his lips, and moved his hands downstream.

"Stupid, ugly, slept for a long time, made me wait so hard, pay me for my happiness!"

Lu Xiehu suddenly realized again: "Tail? No need?"

Gong Xin swung her two snow-white legs around Lu Xiehu's waist, sat firmly between his crotch, licked her rosy lips, and smiled with familiar fangs.

"This seat said, be happy. Be happy!"

After saying that, he suddenly lifted up the long hair that covered the stone bed, transformed into an exquisite female body in the blink of an eye, stroked Lu Xiehu's high-spirited gun, and slowly sat down.

Lu Xiehu closed his breath and became dry from head to toe.