The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Sheng Qing nodded and decided to stay here with Mian'er for a while. If she missed her in the future, she could come here to reminisce. She lowered her head and thought, "Mirror Abyss during the day, restart at night."

"The thick fog must have been the medium that dragged me into the Mirror Abyss, and the rustling creatures were the countless overlapping and conflicting fragments of time and space. No wonder they cannot be described or brought out." All fear comes from the unknown. After analyzing those unknown sources, I suddenly felt much more at ease.

Fire can drive away the fog of Jingyuan, so as long as you light a fire at night, you can escape from this place safely.

No wonder Mayfly Gorge is mysterious but not dangerous.

Yu Mian looked at the sunlight that was gradually tilting towards the stone wall, and said with some joy: "Wouldn't it be easy to get out then?"

"Go out?" Sheng Qing softly repeated the last words she uttered, his eyes fell on Yu Mian's profile, his heart felt sour, does she really want to go out?

"Yeah..." Yu Mian turned his head and smiled at her, "This way you can leave safely without encountering any danger."

"Is it not good?"

Sheng Qing pursed his lips and looked at Yu Mian with an inexplicably sad look, as if he was staring at a heartless person. He stared at her for a long time and finally said softly, "…Not good."

Yu Mian was surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why not?"

Sheng Qing's expression was completely gloomy, his black hair fell to his shoulders, and his expression was particularly sinister. He said softly: "Mian'er clearly knows it..."

Yu Mian was struck by this look, and couldn't help feeling guilty and guilty. He hugged this fragile and sensitive little snake lady and coaxed her, "Then don't leave, let's stay for a while longer."

But even she herself didn't know how long she could stay.

Sheng Qing lightly closed his eyelashes and looked at Yumian who took the initiative to approach him. Only then did he let go of his gloom with satisfaction, and hugged the person completely in his arms, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

The next second, his brows knitted fiercely.

It's all my fault for suggesting going out for a walk. If I had known this would happen, I would have just held him in my arms and slept for a few more days, extending the time I'd been out indefinitely.

This Mayfly Gorge is a joke. It should have more dangers and obstacles.

The two of them walked and stopped, and finally returned to the small cave.

Before it got dark, Yu Mian was hugged by the lustful snake and kissed and touched in various ways. Ever since she unlocked the skill of growing strawberries, she never tired of leaving her own marks on Yu Mian.

The dishonest hands groped back and forth, tearing apart Yu Mian's clothes, and rubbing and massaging her soft and warm skin intimately.

Yu Mian was seduced and became furious.

Yu Mian was really annoyed, so he pushed the bastard away. She was still staring at him with eyes that looked like she wanted to kiss him and hug him, but all she could do was kiss him and hug him.

She gritted her teeth and endured...

Wait a little longer, at least until you are promoted to 200... forget it, 100!

"It's late, go to sleep..." Yu Mian licked his lips that were red from being kissed, frowned, and urged the little snake to go to sleep and stop sticking to him.

Sheng Qing's breath was softly blowing beside Yu Mian's ear, more seductive than a fairy, and the ending tone was filled with more than a bit of grievance, "Mian'er... can you give me another kiss?"

Listening to the familiar coaxing, Yu Mian would have no idea that he believed her. This person was used to telling lies in bed. How about once again? For the last time? ...

She used to be easily influenced by others and her body was weak, so I couldn't do anything to her. Now that she is still young, I can't encourage her arrogance. Who knows how she might bully me in the future.

“Be good and go to sleep…” Yu Mian covered his mouth with one hand and his eyes with the other, and then he kept silent.

If I respond again, I may not have a rest.

Moreover, this snake light will fan the flames, and the fire will never be extinguished.

After a couple more teases, she was really going to lose her bestiality in this deserted and silent corner.

Even though she was now full of animal instincts, she adjusted her breathing slightly like a sloth, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

How is this not bestiality?

Listening to the gradually lengthening breathing beside his ears, Sheng Qing raised his head and stared at her for a while, then rolled her up in circles, completely wrapping her in his arms without a single gap, his dark eyes staring at the fire in the corner, dull and lifeless.

She just... felt very insecure and wanted to be closer to Mian'er.

She didn't know how she and Yu Mian would get along in the future. When facing Yu Mian, she would feel helpless and always think too much.

There was a moment of panic before he slowly withdrew his gaze and stared at the soul-binding rope on his wrist, which felt like a reassurance.

No matter what happens in the future, the person is in our hands now.

Looking at the silver chain connecting herself and Yu Mian, she suddenly felt that the color was a little wrong. If it was changed to... red, it would look more like a red thread.

She attached her spiritual power to it, and began to change the color of the Soul Binding Rope silently from her end. Inch by inch, the acacia red gradually spread from this end to the other end.

She stared at the red and her heartbeat slowed down for a moment... Ding-ling~!

!

The soul-binding rope that was originally hanging on Yu Mian's wrist dropped down weakly, swaying slightly in her suddenly empty arms. The scene in front of her eyes seemed to be divided into countless frames and played in slow motion in Sheng Qing's pupils.

She instantly clenched her empty arms, her pupils slitted open, her expression somewhat stunned and dull, followed by confusion and grief, she... disappeared again...

why? !

It was clear that there were no outsiders this time, and they only had each other, so why did she leave again?

Mian'er...are you tired of me?

Absolutely not!

She stretched out her tongue and searched again and again in the narrow space, finally her eyes fixed on the thick fog that blocked the light at the entrance of the cave.

She retracted half of her snake body and took a step out of the cave. She was caught in a flood of countless memories and was almost swept into the Mirror Abyss.

Her body was scratched by countless creatures and things that turned from virtual to real. She pushed away layer after layer of fog, searching for memories of them as if she was looking for something she loved.

Page after page of the past is like thousands of rays of reflected light refracted by a mirror. As long as you take a step into it, you will enter the abyss of the mirror and be trapped in time forever.

She was almost losing her mind, searching for information about their past and the traces they left here today.

Her fingertips were cut by the edges of the Mirror Abyss, leaving blood marks. Drops of blood dripped onto the ground, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

I just shuttle through these narrow gaps where it is easy to get lost, looking for memories of them.

Mian'er...!

When her fingertips finally found the place that belonged to her, she looked at the scene of that day where she was knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the battle, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and had no idea whether she was alive or dead.

The forced calm expression on Shengqing's face finally broke, his chest suddenly rose, he took a deep breath, and clenched his teeth tightly.

There is not a single memory about Yu Mian on it. It only shows that she became unconscious after being seriously injured, and gradually as dusk fell, she was swept away by the torrent of Jingyuan and her body was dismembered inch by inch.

Until he was almost a skeleton left, he woke up by relying on his willpower and fought against Jing Yuan with gritted teeth.

Without Yu Mian to help heal her wounds, she could only struggle to survive.

Gradually recovering from near-death experiences.

She raised her hand and looked at the empty spiritual rope on the other end of her wrist, her eyes flushed with complex red.