Flying Dust

Chapter 75: CH 51.2


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“Please Sect Master believe this subordinate, this really was not the intention of this subordinate.”

“Yes, yes, that’s right,” Jun Wushuang sat down slowly, his long and loose hair falling smoothly behind his head, “You want to let Lu Qingmo take Fei Chen leave.”

Yu Jin was silent and said nothing more.

“Protector Yu, do you know that if you really wanted him to be free, you should not have come back to Jing Shui Sect. Because as long as you are still in my hands,” Jun Wushuang walked over and sat down in front of Yu Jin, “He will eventually come back here.”

After saying that, he placed his palm on Yu Jin’s shoulder and patted it, and Yu Jin immediately let out a muffled grunt.

“Go and get some rest, you have been working hard for these few days, Protector Yu.” Jun Wushuang’s fingertips tapped on his opponent’s shoulder, watching him fall and then get up in a cut a sorry figure way.

“This subordinates will leave.”

Waiting until Yu Jin left, Leng Yufang lowered her head and looked at Jun Wushuang, who was still sitting on the ground and said, “Thank you for Sect Master’s kindness in not killing him.”

“Humph, it’s not that I did not want to kill him. But if I kill him, then Fei Chen will never come back.” Jun Wushuang tilted his head and said, “Did Dian Ling’s son, Dian Zhao not get killed by the collapsing ceiling?”

“No, because we had hidden him and his wet nurse in the secret room, so Wen Qian Liu didn’t find out.”

“Hn.” The corner of Jun Wushuang’s lips lifted upwards, “An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth doesn’t suit me. What I want is when someone takes one point from me, then I will take all of his from him!”

“Sect Master?”

“Send Dian Zhao to Ding Chan Temple and let the Wu Liang Great Master listen well to what kind of person the Manor Leader of Mu Yun Mountain Manor from the prestigious martial arts sects.”

Mo Fei Chen and Lu Qingmo left the mountain range where Jing Valley was located and came to a small town.

They stopped at an inn to have something to eat. They wanted a room, but the owner was embarrassed to say that there was only one room left, and the town was not prosperous, so only one inn was there.

Mo Fei Chen didn’t mind at all, after all, it was a long journey to Xiyu and it was not a good idea to waste too much money.

When they entered the guest room, Lu Qingmo found a pillow and an extra quilt since he planned to sleep on the floor.

Mo Fei Chen leaned over the edge of the bed, propped up his head and looked at Lu Qingmo who looked so pleased, “Big brother Lu, your back and waist won’t hurt if you sleep on the floor?”

“I’ve been travelling all around and often sleeping in the middle of nowhere, and it’s already not bad to have such a flat floor to sleep on.”Lu Qingmo’s eyes were slightly closed, appearing long and narrow… and even appeared somewhat sexy.

Mo Fei Chen smashed his lips. Looks like this is the charm of a mature man ah. 

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“But Lu Da Ge, You’d better come up and sleep together with me.”

Lu Qingmo turned his head to the other side, “It’s too crowded for the two of us to sleep, I’m afraid you won’t sleep well.”

“It’s okay, In the manor, I used to sleep with Yunfeng in this kind of narrow bed.”

Lu Qingmo suddenly laughed, “That’s because He Yunfeng wanted the bed to be as small as possible, so he could hold you tightly.”

“Then…” Mo Fei Chen touched his head. He always felt that the room was pay by Lu Qingmo but he was lord over the only bed seems very unkind. Moreover, Lu Qingmo was not that kind of person who was polite and modest, since Lu Qingmo thought it was better for him to sleep on the floor, so no matter how much he invited him to come up, he would still won’t come up. Okay then, they were good brothers, so if they couldn’t share the blessings, they should at least share the difficulties.

Mo Fei Chen put the pillow in his arms and dragged the quilt out of bed.

“Fei Chen, what are you doing?” Lu Qingmo sat up and watched him spread the quilt next to him.

“I’m coming down to accompany you to sleep with you on the floor!”

“There is a bed yet you don’t sleep on it.” Lu Qingmo laughed and pulled Mo Fei Chen up with his hand.

“Don’t wanna, I want to lie down and talk to Big Brother Lu like this, so that we are considered equal. I know you’re my big brother, but just because you’re a few years older than me, that doesn’t mean you have to step aside and let me have everything.” Mo Fei Chen put his pillow beside Lu Qingmo’s then he lay down, “Look, this way we’re both on the same level.”

Lu Qingmo helplessly shook his head.

Both of them chatted for a while, since Mo Fei Chen was really tired in these past two days, so he fell asleep soon. Lu Qingmo reached out and pulled his coat over his body, but his fingers rested on his eyes, hesitating for a moment before finally still not touching it.

It’s light already and sun light faintly passed through the window paper.

Mo Fei Chen’s eyelids moved as he slowly opened them. A natural and soft face was in front of him, Mo Fei Chen blinked his eyes and only then did he remember that Lu Qingmo was lying beside him.

The other party’s long hair zigzag-ed and scattered around the pillow, and even his own fingers on the side of his head were tangled with the strands of it, like the traces left by a brush sweeping across a piece of paper, evoking people’s wild and fanciful imagination.

Lu Qingmo’s facial features were very deep, the lines of his eyebrows and nose bones smooth and agile, a quiet beauty that made Mo Fei Chen could not help but keep looking at.

His fingers gently rubbed against his hair as he felt the softness of Lu Qingmo’s hair.

“Why do you keep staring at me?” Lu Qingmo didn’t open his eyes, but only his lips open and close. 

“Lu Da Ge, you are really awesome. You know that I’m looking at you even though you didn’t opened your eyes yet.” Mo Fei Chen sat up, only then he realized that he was covered with Lu Qingmo’s outer coat.

The other party laughed lightly, sat up as his eyes half open, reaching out to fiddle with the hair at the back of his head, wanted to tie it up while the collar of his inner clothes tilted to one side, revealing his collarbone and his strong shoulders.

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