The dreamy mist blew over layer by layer, carrying with it a charming fragrance, making Lin Songyan feel as if he was in a paradise.

The situation didn't look right, and the other party didn't seem to want to confront him head-on.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of us. In the dim light, the skin on his strong body was shiny and silvery.

The man was wearing a thick navy blue long skirt, similar to a half-length robe, with silver-hot patterns on it.

A man with naked upper body except for some tiny light blue crystals stood in the mist.

His body is a standard inverted triangle, with broad shoulders and solid muscles.

The chest muscles are full, white and smooth, the eight symmetrical abdominal muscles on the waist and abdomen, and the mermaid line extending to the waist of the skirt show the masculine power that makes the blood rush.

However, those blue ice crystal-like decorations looked extremely realistic, as if they were embedded in the rocks and growing on the man’s chest.

Lin Songyan swallowed and blushed slightly at this figure.

"Don't seduce me, it's useless." Lin Songyan shouted, "Come out, if I can't kill you, I'll take your last name!"

When the man heard him say this, he walked over with steady and broad steps, stepping on the scattered branches on the ground.

The face was looming in the pink mist, gradually revealing beautiful peach blossom eyes, a strong hanging nose, and slightly aggressive-looking lips.

Lin Songyan took a deep breath, and his internal organs felt cold.

“No, don’t come over here!!!” Lin Songyan suddenly regretted, “Just stand there!”

He saw that it was Mo Cangming.

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to make a hole in his chest. He couldn't stare at Mo Cangming for even one more second.

But when he asked the man to stop, he actually stopped, standing still, as obedient as a tamed beast.

Lin Songyan couldn't help but turned his back to him and whispered to himself, "Why aren't you talking?"

I suspected that I had seen it wrong. What if it wasn't Mo Cangming? What if that old shady guy was attacking from behind?

Lin Songyan turned his head and glanced at the other person stealthily.

He swore that he definitely didn't want to see Mo Cangming, he was just afraid that the other party would act rashly.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he was facing a chest inlaid with blue ice crystal gems, the edges of which almost pierced his eyes.

Help! Mo Cangming already had a great figure, dotted with gems, and some cold dust condensed into water droplets.

It was so sexy that Lin Songyan was calling the police in his heart.

Clothes are never as good as new, and people are never as good as old. Lin Songyan is a man after all, and this alluring ex will also trigger some memories.

He remembered that he liked to lick the sweat beads on Mo Cangming's chest. Every time he did that, Mo Cangming would shudder suddenly and let out muffled groans and low gasps filled with hormones.

The next time, it will be even more serious, trapping Lin Songyan in a cycle of pain and bliss.

Repeat, fall.

Lin Songyan took a step back, his voice was softer than he even noticed, and he no longer had the momentum to kill the opponent.

"Why...are you here? Are you feeling better?"

After saying that, he felt terrible. At this time, he turned his face to the person's chest and asked if he was feeling well.

What are you doing? Are you looking for a date?

He didn't mean that!

Mo Cangming finally spoke, and before his lips opened, his Adam's apple rolled like a hill.

"You... missed me?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the tall and strong man hugged Lin Songyan's hips and legs, lifting him up and above his head.

Mo Cangming looked up at him as if he was looking at a treasure, and at first he couldn't help but turn around a few times.

"Bao, let me take a good look at you. Have you lost weight?"

These words made Lin Songyan feel confused.

The legs that were tightly held by him kept kicking.

"Put me down, Mo Cangming, do you still have any shame?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Cangming immediately put him down and behaved himself.

"Don't you like me anymore?" Mo Cangming asked.

After being put down by him, Lin Songyan actually felt a little empty and looked flustered.

"No... I never liked him. Have you forgotten the love poison your good foster father put on me?"

Mo Cangming's eyes rolled, his pupils were like obsidian, "Love Gu?"

He stretched out a hand towards Lin Songyan, and there seemed to be infinite magic in his palm, tempting Lin Songyan to hand over his hand as well.

"Xiao Yan, you can't fool yourself. Are you waiting for me to snatch you away so that you don't have to bear the blame?"

"If you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, then I'm willing to be the bad guy."

"Didn't you once wish to become a pair of demons with me and roam the world?"

"Xiaoyan, you love me so much in your heart that you have been waiting for me to take you home, right?"

Mo Cangming stretched out his hand, took Lin Songyan's hand without hesitation, and ran wildly in the purple mist.

Lin Songyan looked at the tree that was moving backwards, the layers of fog that were breaking through, and the shirtless young man running in front of him.

The surrounding area is filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. There are silver waterfalls hanging over the mountains and rivers, and water wheels and wooden houses beside them.

Everything was the scene that Lin Songyan had imagined countless times.

But the connection with the previous scene was too abrupt, making it seem extremely bizarre, like a dream, like dew and lightning.

Lin Songyan opened his eyes instantly and said firmly: "No, I don't want to!"

As he spoke, he raised the Cijun Sword and slashed at Mo Cangming's arm that was holding him.

Snapped--

With one strike of the sword, blood suddenly appeared.

Mo Cangming was covered in blood, dripping - dripping -

The strange scene around was flickering like mottled ashes, and the night was burning like paper.

"Mo Cangming will never say such things in front of me again. He still has some self-awareness."

Lin Songyan looked around, "Who the hell are you? Come out!"

"This must be another illusion, not reality."

However, after he finished saying this, the person who appeared in front of him was still Mo Cangming.

The black shirt, white collar, and golden waist belt overlapped with each other, which was a familiar look to Lin Songyan. Compared with the shirtless man in a long skirt just now, it made Lin Songyan's heart beat fast.

It was his thin body and sickly face that made Lin Songyan particularly curious.

He was seen covering the blood oozing from his chest and looking up into Lin Songyan's eyes.

"Xiaoyan... I... I'm afraid I don't have much time left. I'm sick..."

Lin Songyan bit the corner of his lip, calmed down for a moment, and then opened his eyes again, fierce and aggressive, "Mo Cangming won't play sympathy with me, he has no face to see me, stop acting!"

He was very annoyed and hated others playing the role of Mo Cangming.

Unexpectedly, this person suddenly smiled sinisterly and said: "Oh? Do you think I still look like Mo Cangming?"

"You like to see him shirtless, like him hugging you, like him telling you to take you away, like him pretending to be pitiful to you?"

"In this nightmare of the 'Three Thousand Worlds', you can see the person you love the most, the person you pity the most, and the things you like him to do to you the most."

"Lin Songyan, make a deal with me. I will fulfill your dream, and then you can let me use you. Of course, I will become Mo Cangming's appearance. This method of joint cultivation is much gentler than those rude people outside."

"Lin Songyan, everyone knows that you are a good furnace tripod, but no one knows that you are so infatuated with your old master. It doesn't matter, I will help you."

Three thousand worlds in a speck of dust, eighty thousand springs in half an instant.

The nightmare realm was invisible, and Lin Songyan was actually in the Three Thousand Worlds. When the clouds cleared and the sun came out, he only saw Mo Cangming, one person.

Lin Songyan's tone was heavy and his voice was hoarse, "I was poisoned by the love Gu. These... are all the nightmares of the love Gu, but they are not mine."

But the nightmare demon opposite still looked like Mo Cangming, with lips and tongue as white as snow, and his face looked pale.

"Love Gu?" He laughed very wantonly and arrogantly, "You only have your consciousness, so naturally you only have your own dreams. As for the love Gu?"

The Nightmare closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

"Oh, I saw it. The insect hasn't woken up for a long time. It looks like it was suppressed to death by the spiritual energy of ginseng or something like that. It has long become an empty shell. Do you still think that the love insect will have any effect on you?"

Lin Songyan's pupils shrank into a line as he looked at the nightmare demon that looked like Mo Cangming and asked, "You...what did you say? The love Gu is gone a long time ago?"

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