Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 54: [One. More)

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Xiao Nanzhu’s head rested on the bed, because he was tired and sweaty, so the sheets were crumpled in his hands at the moment. His eyes were a little dazed, but it was more of a satisfaction and comfort. The drama / fierce / sports / movement just now made his voice a little dumb, but a tireless guy behind him was still silently performing beasts / desires.

Fortunately, he has good physical strength. It is not a big deal to make New Year's Eve such a tossing after doing zero for the first time, but it is probably because New Year's Eve is really inexperienced, so it is not very smooth at the beginning.

In desperation, Xiao Nanzhu could only take the initiative to rush and dedicate himself, and at this moment, he felt a rush of heat/intention in his legs, and Xiao Nanzhu, who was soaked all over, let him hug him on New Year’s Eve Lie down on the bed, after a few breaths, I couldn’t help but open my mouth to the red-robed Lishen with the reddish eyes on the temples.

"Do you still want it?"

Such a hoarse and indifferent tone, accompanied by the ambiguous movements of Xiao Nanzhu lying on his back and rubbing his long hair on New Year’s Eve, at this moment, his entire chest is covered with purple and reddish marks, and his sturdy waist is even more clothed. Full of terrible and hideous finger marks.

This makes New Year’s Eve, whose cheeks are already flushed, seem to be a little moved, and in my mind I unconsciously think of Xiao Nanzhu/moving/riding/straddling him, but my heart suddenly rises. In the end, his reason quickly stopped his reckless behavior, and he pulled up the red shirt half-hung on his shoulders and elbows. In fact, it was the first time to empathize with love on New Year’s Eve, leaning down and wrapping Xiao Nan in red. Zhu's bruised upper body, then picked his chin and kissed him.

"No more... Teacher Li, do you hurt?"

Speaking like this with concern and nervousness, accompanied by a silent but lingering kiss, their limbs are entangled together, just as wanton and emotional as they were just confused, emotional, and lost.

Because of Xiao Nanzhu’s first confession with a sense of complete fall, the unbearable New Year’s Eve also put aside all the first worries, and desperately took it as his own, like a beast. Biting on Xiao Nanzhu’s neck, seeing this strong and indifferent man reddening his eyes weakly for himself, the erratic New Year’s Eve suddenly locked Xiao Nanzhu in his arms as if going crazy. , And then nailed himself into his body severely.

At that moment on New Year's Eve, it was obvious that Xiao Nanzhu's body was very stiff, but after a few depressive breaths, he still hugged New Year's Eve with his hands. Obviously, from the perspective of Xiao Nanzhu's own personality, he did not seem to be willing to compromise in this way to get his feelings, but in the end he was so willing to make concessions for New Year's Eve.

Even when his rude and beautiful calendar raised him up, it really seemed to be killing.

"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt? I've never had such a **** pain before, I said you are going to murder your husband..."

Answering intermittently, Xiao Nanzhu, who was tilting his neck, was obviously out of breath. He pressed his lips in embarrassment on New Year's Eve, but he did not stop his actions as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Nanzhu alive. And after just venting a pass, Xiao Nanzhu, who was uncomfortably idle at this time, pulled his long hair away from the beast who had been in love for the whole night, and then narrowed his eyes with exhaustion.

"Eh, are you tired? Take a break, I will smoke a cigarette..."

With an impatient expression, Xiao Nanzhu slowly sat up and wanted to find the cigarette case on the bedside table. On New Year’s Eve he pushed away, he felt that his calendar was coming and going. The fast enthusiasm instantly felt that there was a kind of weird mood being left out in my heart.

After taking a cigarette in his mouth, Xiao Nanzhu quickly eased his energy. After turning his head to see the gloomy look of staring at him on New Year’s Eve, he blinked lazily and then pointed. Pointing to his heart with a clear smile and said,

"Don't think about things, your heart and people are yours, no one will fight you... Also, can you be a little confident in yourself? New Year's Eve Lord?"

Xiao Nanzhu’s words were a bit ridiculous, but he still dispelled the knot of New Year’s Eve in an instant. To a certain extent, Xiao Nanzhu, who was more and more able to understand his mind, smiled noncommittal when he saw it. It also gave the heart that had been tortured by evil spirits a little warm on New Year's Eve.

In the morning, I was not happy because of each other’s suspicion. At this moment, the night that was particularly pleasant for the two of them was particularly short. I took the time to explain the injury to Tai Sui and my own hand on New Year’s Eve. After the incident, Xiao Nanzhu lay on Hongyi Lishen's side frowning and opened his mouth.

"I did hear the Tai Sui speak just now. If it reacts next time, I will definitely hear it if it was fed with blood, but it’s difficult to solve the Tai Sui incident itself. If Li Zhonglin is lucky and I finally help him break this barrier, then he must be rich and wealthy in the future, but if he doesn't get it right, it will really harm everyone..."

"In spite of all the difficulties, there will always be me."

When I heard Xiao Nanzhu say this, I just opened my mouth like this on New Year’s Eve. Only the one in front of me dared to say it so blatantly when he didn’t put anything in his eyes. Hearing the moment is also a shock.

Perhaps because he subconsciously felt pity and protective desire for this seemingly ill-looking calendar god, so Xiao Nanzhu forgets that New Year's Eve is not a **** with a very good personality.

Obviously he is good at using violence to control violence, and he is arrogant, cold and unselfish when dealing with anyone other than Xiao Nanzhu, especially when it comes to judgment of right and wrong, he obviously has his own principles and ways of dealing with things. That's why He was obviously tortured by evil for so long, but he was still able to stay awake most of the time. So, even if he knew this, Xiao Nanzhu still didn't want it to be too mixed on New Year's Eve.

Perhaps it was because of a little care for him, perhaps because of a little selfishness. In short, Xiao Nanzhu didn't want to get hurt on New Year's Eve, nor did he hope to see him lose control of his emotions. This is not to say that he doesn't trust New Year's Eve, but out of selfishness that he can't say clearly, and seeing Xiao Nanzhu frowning his brows, New Year's Eve raised his thick eyebrows, and his face has always been dark and pale. It is also rare to hang up a bit helpless.

"The teacher should not always treat me as a sickly and useless waste. Thousands of years ago, I helped a mortal get through the catastrophe of this year-old star. Although the situation was treacherous at that time, it finally ended successfully. The mortal later lived to be an old man. In the year of 1989, three generations were officials, and all generations were old patrons......"

"Is there anything else? Why didn't the equinox tell me?"

"The vernal equinox is still young and forgetfulness is big. Naturally, she can't remember these old things that have nothing to do with her. At that time, apart from me, there were Hanshi, but I just saw that the old man was six years old. You don’t need to bother him for a hundred years of appearance. It’s just that this stellar event needs to be prepared for the weakest time after the rainy season is over, and there are three other things to help us..."

"What is it?"

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly asked. Seeing this picture on New Year’s Eve, Xiao Nanzhu also felt a little bit more thinking, and seeing this situation on New Year’s Eve, he also got a hold of expression, and turned closer to Xiao Nan. Candle's ear spoke with some embarrassment,

"The first two things are not difficult to say. The dead black dragon you got by chance can be solved this time, but the method of making this last thing has been lost, even if you want to find it. Find out the orthodox Yellow Emperor Sutra that wrote the calendar rules... But this book was ascended to the sky by the ancestor of humanities, the Huaxia tribe was fused with foreign blood, and after the ancient Han tribe disappeared completely, no one could understand it, and it was gradually lost... "

——"To this day, I am afraid that it is difficult to find it back..."

……

The rain after the vernal equinox moisturizes everything, the trees sprout new buds and the flowers bloom new buds, and every plant and tree continues to grow in a vigorous and upward posture, in this wet rain intermittently until the third day , A special day in the old almanac appeared as expected, and his name is naturally: Qingming.

Mingming is the two important roles of traditional festivals and solar terms. Qingming Jun is not too old. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, China has had the habit of passing Qingming sacrifices, but it was on the verge of abolition midway. Because its time and meaning are similar to Han Shi, Qingming has almost become a festival with Han Shi during the one or two hundred years in the history.

Unfortunately, the cold food and the Ching Ming Festival are not pleasant. Even though the two of them have been forced to be treated as the same festival, the two sides still reject each other very much. The cold food at that time was because there was a ban on fire on the day and the people's custom of eating cold food, so for a long time he was better known than Qingming.

For this, Qingming, who is young and energetic and attaches great importance to these things, is naturally angry, but no matter how he vents his anger from cold food, the other party is too lazy to pay attention to him. This attitude gave birth to them. Even if New Year’s Eve and Hua Chao have been around to guide them, it is useless. However, with the passage of time, Qingming’s identity as the dual gods of solar terms and festivals gradually allowed him to get rid of living with cold food all day long. Until one day, when the cold food festival is no longer known, a series of habits such as offering sacrifices to the ancestors, burning yellow paper, throwing money, and offering food have become unique customs only on Qingming Festival. The gods who got rid of the shadow of the past simply gritted their teeth at all the calendar gods in the old almanac and gave such a warning.

"Who will mistake me and Hanshi from now on! I will let him not survive next year's Qingming! I did what I said! Did you hear that!!"

Because of his own personality is stained with the cloudy and sunny that only occur during the rainy season, no matter who it is, this Qingjun Lishen, who is dressed in a blue and white robe, holds a Qiu Shuang sword and a three-flower fan, is arrogant. The look of people.

Obviously, the fan in his hand depicts the three most beautiful flowers in spring, but he just doesn't have a good face to anyone. Xiao Nanzhu has met him once before, so he is strange to this character. The stinky boy was naturally impressed too, and for this one-handed photo of the big calendar god, New Year's Eve is quite annoying, so seeing that today is the way to go to work on Qingming Festival, and I have to go back, New Year’s Eve is before the almanac. Anxiously confessed to Xiao Nanzhu a few words.

"Qingming is a bad temper. We used to eat cold before. No one of us can do it. So if the teacher really looks down on it, we can teach him a lesson... In short, just don't affect his work."