Chapter 3: lotus

The hot water in the bath was tumbling, and the temperature was like a sauna.
Zhou Jiayu sat in the pool and really felt like he was going to become a fish, or a steamed one. He was a little imaginary, asked the sacrifice eight and said, "Which circumstances will people make a bath?"
Sacrifice eight thought for a long time, I couldn’t think of it, and I was so depressed on the tortoise shell.
Zhou Jiayu looked at its unhappy appearance, and his heart was rising a bit of pity, but he saw it licking his mouth with his claws. The confused whisper muttered: "Let people take a shower... It seems that only the nephew before the emperor It will do this, but you don't have to be afraid, Lin's eyes will not be so bad."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He looked down at his body, which was not too bad. He said: "But Lin can't see things in the water." Looks good, looks good, has money, and is still alive. Reached the best standard as a husband.
Festival 8: "..."
Zhou Jiayu said: "In case he suddenly wants to taste the fresh..."
Festival 8: "..."
Zhou Jiayu blushed: "So how can I refuse?"
If the festival is an individual at this time, the expression must be a kind of suspicion, but it is a bird, so it is difficult to express accurate emotions. It can only say: "You don't think too much."
Zhou Jiayu actually made two jokes, although Lin’s aversion to water was not as obvious as Shen Yi’s, but the indifference of his body made Zhou Jiayu know that he was unwelcome. . Zhou Jiayu's sexual orientation is male, but he found his sexuality from high school. He has never talked about love. As a lonely single dog, he does not dare to really think of the Gaoling flower like Linshui.
There should be a lot of drugs in the bath water, but I don’t know the specific ingredients of the medicine, but after the Zhou Jiayu soaked for an hour, the whole person has the feeling of being reborn, and the skin is tender like the egg that has just been peeled off, even he himself has not endured. I lived a few times.
After washing, Zhou Jiayu put on his clothes and went to the living room to find Lin.
Lin was sitting in the living room and playing a jade. He heard the footsteps of Zhou Jiayu and got up and said, "Come here."
Although Zhou Jiayu was very curious, he did not dare to ask questions. He walked behind Lin Biao's water. After bypassing several corridors, the two went up to the second floor. Lin Zhushui finally stopped in front of a room, pushed the door open and walked in with Zhou Jiayu.
After Zhou Jiayu saw the bed in the room, the whole person was stunned. The trembling voice was opposite to the sacrifice: "Act. Eight, is it, Mr. Lin, really wants..."
The sacrifice of the whole bird is as if it is to be integrated with the tortoise shell underneath.
Zhou Jiayu said: "But I am not ready yet!"
Lin Zhushui did not know the intense inner fluctuations of Zhou Jiayu, and his face still had no expression: "Squatting on the bed."
Zhou Jiayu was so frightened that he couldn’t resist it. He said: "Mr. Lin, Lin, what is this going to do..."
Lin closed his eyes and his voice was faint: "Ask me to do so much, I am afraid that I will be cheaper than you."
Zhou Jiayu thinks Mr. Lin, I am not afraid that you are taking advantage of me, I am afraid that it is cheaper for you...
With a nervous and a little shy emotion, Zhou Jiayu took a deep breath and slowly slammed into the bed. The incense burner in the bedside was burnt with incense, and the taste was not strong. It was lingering around the nose, which made him nervous and relieved.
Zhou Jiayu's body is stiff and he feels that Lin is getting closer and closer to him. I don't know if it is his illusion. He actually feels a cool feeling from Lin Bian's body. It is like a huge ice cube that is emitting cold air. Zhou Jiayu has not had time to think about it. He took a few shots on him.
Then the body of Zhou Jiayu could not move, but this is not the end, because Lin’s next action of water is actually halving Zhou Jiayu’s pants...
Zhou Jiayu was shocked at the sacrifice of the sacrifice: "Sacrifice eight, your Mr. Lin will not really do anything to me?"
Sacrifice eight is also screaming: "I don't believe -"
Zhou Jiayu was lying on the bed, and his mood was very complicated. He comforted himself and said that Lin was so beautiful, and it was not a bad thing to try with him. Then he felt a slight pain in his waist...
Zhou Jiayu’s stiff turn turned and found that things were not as embarrassing as he imagined. I saw Lin’s faceless expression, a needle in his right hand, and a tray on his hand. Zhou Jiayu knew the above things. It seems that it is all the tools for tattooing.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He actually had a lost loss.
The sacrifice is more exciting than Zhou Jiayu. Three small yellow paws jump on the turtle and said: "I know that Lin Zhushui will never give you any thoughts!"
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Sacrifice eight said: "Look, I said that his eyes are not so bad."
Zhou Jiayu can only say: "Thank you." Thank you for your efforts to remind me, let me have a clear understanding of my position, not to produce associations, gratitude, and heart.
At the time of the sacrifice of the Eighth and Zhou Jiayu, Lin took a second shot.
About the previous medicinal bath played a role, Zhou Jiayu did not feel how painful he was. The location of the water selection was about the back of the tail, and I didn't know what pattern to print.
Zhou Jiayu was lying on the bed and asked: "Mr. Lin, Lin, what do you give me a tattoo..."
Lin was slightly biased by the water and did not answer.
Zhou Jiayu's caudal vertebrae are crispy and numb, and as expected, the body temperature of the forest is lower than that of others, and even the fingertips are ice. Even the feeling of acupuncture on the skin is not obvious, Zhou Jiayu feels more about the cold temperature of the fingertips.
After Zhou Jiayu squatted for a while, he came to sleep, and the eyelids began to pull down, but he heard Lin’s cold and clear voice:
Don’t sleep.

Zhou Jiayu suddenly woke up and found that he almost fell asleep.
Lin said, "There may be a little pain in the future, and I will bear it."
When Zhou Jiayu just said a good sentence, he felt that the skin on his tail vertebra was poured with any liquid, and the skin was burning.
Lin Shuijing seems to be doing the final coloring step, and the action is much slower than before.
The incense in the incense burner burned to the bottom, and the tattoo of the forest water began to finish.
Zhou Jiayu’s forehead had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and the bite of the dead tooth did not hurt. His performance made Lin a little surprised, and Lin Bianyuan thought that Zhou Jiayu would not scream, but he did not expect him to endure.
It is a pity that Zhou Jiayu can't see him on the back of Lin Biao, otherwise he may find that the indifference on Lin Bian's face is a little less, although it is still expressionless, but it is not so chilly.
After the tattoo was finished, Lin went to the water and patted it on Zhou Jiayu's body. Zhou Jiayu felt a loose body, and the body that could not move was softened.
"Hee." Lin dred the waterway.
Although his tone is still cold, Zhou Jiayu silently converted his words into his own concern. He said: "It seems that Lin Shushui is actually quite soft."
There is no snoring in the eight episodes of the mind.
Zhou Jiayu was still thinking about how the sacrifices did not take advantage of this opportunity to blow a wave of water, and he found the reason two minutes later.
Because the part of his tattooed hair began to chill, it was like pouring a bottle of oil on the buttocks and blowing it with cold air.
The whole process of cooling was extremely fast. Zhou Jiayu thought it was his own illusion at first, but when his body began to cramp because of the cold, he was sure that he was really cold and fainted.
Zhou Jiayu is about to smash into a ball, but his waist is stretched out by the water.
"Oh... so cold..." Zhou Jiayu shivered and choked in his mouth.
Lin hangs down the water, and his fingers slide down the spine of Zhou Jiayu until the waist and hip joints meet. At this time, there was a cold place. Although he couldn't see anything, he could know the tattoo with his other senses.
Zhou Jiayu's skin is white and healthy like milk. He probably hasn't done any heavy work. His skin texture is very soft and delicate. At the end of the vertebral depression, there is a cluster of half-opened ink lotus, next to the lotus, surrounded by a few lively fish. Whether it is a lotus flower or a small fish, it looks very sturdy, as if it will jump out from the waist of Zhou Jiayu in the next moment.
This ink tattoo is very suitable for the skin of Zhou Jiayu's white enamel. Although it is a bit sloppy, it has no color and taste. Instead, the atmosphere is light and elegant, with a bit of Buddhahood.
Lin's hand is still pressed on the waist of Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu's breathing gas is getting heavier and heavier, and his voice is also trembling: "It's so cold..." He quickly lost his sense of reason, and even wanted to twist his body and grab the water from the forest.
Lin drastically increased the strength of his hand and suppressed Zhou Jiayu’s resistance.
At this time, the Zhou Jiayu, which was twisted in the bed, was really like a fish that was suffocating with water. Struggling to return to the water, but was forced to stay on the shore by the forest.
This violent cold lasted for about ten minutes and finally gradually eased.
Lin's hand sticking to Zhou Jiayu's waist, the heat was continuously transmitted to Zhou Jiayu's body, which eased the coldness that made him tremble.
When the cold gradually faded, Zhou Jiayu was already unconscious.
Lin Zhushui saw him like this, hesitated a little, put a blanket on his body, and then got up and left.
Although Zhou Jiayu warmed up, but the body was very tired, just the sudden cold exhausted all his strength, he kneeling on the bed, stumbled into a deep sleep.
The quality of this feeling is not bad, Zhou Jiayu did not dream, the next day when I woke up, I was refreshed, except that there was no pain in the buttocks.
Zhou Jiayu blinked his eyes and climbed up from the bed and carefully put on his trousers. He said, "Well, I have been sleeping here for one night?"
Sacrifice eight said: "Yes."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Lin Zhushui did not drive me out, he is really a good person..."
Sacrifice 8: "..." Is it just three days to get used to the oppressed life?
Zhou Jiayu sat down by the window for a while, slowly going out to the stairs. The sacrifice in his head looked at his dull expression, and for a time he actually gave him some elder love.
Lin was sitting in the living room on the first floor, and he was closing his eyes. He had a cup of green tea at his right hand table. Although there was no eyesight, it was very clear about the things around him. Zhou Jiayu just walked to the door of the hall with a light hand and listened to him: "The same poor return, the medication within three days is sent to your residence."
Zhou Jiayu nodded and said good. In fact, he still wants to ask why Lin Zhushui wants to paint lotus fish on his waist, but he has seen Lin Bian's expressionless expression. When he comes to his mouth, he can't say anything.
So Zhou Jiayu did not say anything, and he went out.
Lin heard the sound of closing the door by water, and reached for the teacup on the side to take a sip. If thoughtfully said to himself: "Interesting."
Shen Yipeng waited for Zhou Jiayu outside the door.
Compared with yesterday, his expression is very complicated, with curiosity and resentment in his curiosity. There are doubts in the resentment. There is a bit of envy in the doubts. Zhou Jiayu’s scalp is numb, and he can’t help but want to leave him.
Shen Yipeng said: "You are here."
Zhou Jiayu said: "I am coming."
Shen Yipeng said: "What happened to you yesterday?"
Zhou Jiayu did not say anything, silently followed Shen Yi poor.
Shen Yipeng noticed the posture of Zhou Jiayu walking, and his face was horrified: "Zhou Jiayu, your licked?"
Zhou Jiayu actually has a pain in the place where the waist and the are connected, but when he walks, other muscles are pulled and it seems to hurt. He touches his ass. When: "It hurts."
Shen Yiqian: "..."
Zhou Jiayu saw Shen Yi's face and his face, only to react to him was misunderstanding, and quickly explained: "You misunderstood, not what you think."
Shen Yi poorly said: "Do you know what I want?"
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Shen Yipeng said: "Although I don't like men, if it is Mr.... I... I still want it."
Zhou Jiayu feels: "..." Really, Shen Yipeng's thick-eyed skin and the youth of the sun with the same color of chocolate show such a shy expression, and it really makes people feel a little worried.
Where does Zhou Jiayu dare to let Shen Yi poor have such a misunderstanding, if Lin let the water know, he estimated that it is really a small life. Zhou Jiayu said: "Don't think about it, Mr. Lin didn't do anything to me. He just tattooed a tattoo on my waist..."
Shen Yi poor frowns: "Tattoo?"
Zhou Jiayu nodded like garlic.
He thought it would be like this. Shen Yi’s expression would be a little easier. He knew that the big brother would smash his clothes after he rushed to his side.
Zhou Jiayu grabbed his own clothes and said: "Where, what do you want to do in a bright day?!"
Shen Yijun said: "Let me see -"
Zhou Jiayu said: "Wait back, wait for it back -"
The two men pulled and pulled all the way. If Zhou Jiayu was strictly guarded against death, it was estimated that he was really poor.
Finally, it was not easy to get home. Shen Yiqiu caught Zhou Jiayu in the living room and shouted to take off, let me see.
Shen Erbai was originally in the watermelon, and saw the movements of the two men stunned. He said, "When did you develop this step?"
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Shen Yiquan angered: "Don't talk!"
Shen Erbai laughed and said: "Otherwise, what do you call Zhou Jiayu?" His smile has not dissipated from his face, but his face is frozen, because Shen Yi’s poor haze came: "Mr. Tattooed him."
Shen Erbai: "Hey??"
Shen Yi poorly said: "Mr. tattooed Zhou Jiayu -"
Zhou Jiayu has never understood why Shen Yiqian knew that Lin Zhushui gave him a tattoo that was so big. Later, he followed the forest for a long time, and he knew how precious the tattoo of Lin Zhushui was.
Since entering the feng shui line, Lin has been given a total of two strokes, and the second time is a pattern of rebellion. Some people even offered a price of nine digits, and they wanted to ask for the water to be washed once. The forest was not moved at all, and even people were too lazy to see.
Shen Yipeng and Shen Erbai followed Lin Bingshui for five or six years. He also heard rumors in this regard, but he has never seen it.
Zhou Jiayu only entered the forest family for a few days, and Lin Zhushui gave him a tattoo. This is like Shen Yipeng and Shen Erbai. It’s just like a clear sky, and both of them are confused.
So Zhou Jiayu sat down on the sofa with the grievances of the two men, and picked up the waist of the shirt, and muttered, "Don't touch it with your hands, it hurts..."
Shen Yipeng and Shen Erbai both hated their faces and posted them.
Fortunately, this tattoo is in the part of the caudal vertebra close to the back of the waist. If the place of the tattoo is unsatisfactory, Zhou Jiayu suspects that the two beasts have to light themselves.
"Why is it a lotus fish picture?" Shen Yi poor eyebrows.
Shen Erbai said: "Lotus... Yes, why is the lotus... or the blue lotus..."
Zhou Jiayu heard the fog in the clouds: "Is the lotus still divided into categories?"
Shen Yipeng said: "Of course, the blue lotus is called the Yulu in Sanskrit, and the lotus is called the lotus eye, which means the eyes of Guanyin."
Zhou Jiayu thought that he was not in the buttocks, otherwise his would not be too much. Of course, he didn't dare to say anything about it. As a poor student who didn't understand it, he could only study it.
"It’s weird, I haven’t seen the type of fish.
If it weren’t for Zhou’s pain, Shen Erbai’s estimate was already touched, he said.
Zhou Jiayu was born with a loveless squat on the sofa for people to study. He said that he finally tasted the taste of a big man.
Sacrifice eight said: "Are you happy?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "I am not happy, can you help me?"
Sacrifice eight said: "No."
Zhou Jiayu: "What do you ask."
Sacrifice eight said: "I can be happy for the big men."
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Shen Yi poor is not too addictive. He ran upstairs to get a pen and paper, and Zhou Jiayu asked him: "Why don't you take a picture with your mobile phone?"
Shen Yipeng said: "Oh, I forgot! Wait for me to take my SLR!"
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
He went upstairs, Shen Erbai looked at Zhou Jiayu's waist and sighed, said: "It's beautiful."
Zhou Jiayu said: "..." He squatted on the sofa and looked at the door, thinking that there was no room for it, or suddenly he came in with a relationship between the three of them and jumped into the Yellow River and couldn’t wash it. The most terrifying of him. Still the bottom one, he was stunned by two men, and his face was obsessed with his eyes and his waist.
Although he is very satisfied with his waist... but he can't stand the two guys toss!
The author has something to say: I saw someone say that there is a wu turtle that occasionally appears under the black sacrifice. Head... You are really not dirty and uncomfortable.