moon shadow

Si Nongyue's sanity was gradually fading away.

He felt pain in every part of his body, and felt that the blood in his body was frozen, only a little warm feeling nearby could make him feel better.

He knew that the person who gave him warmth was someone he knew very well, so familiar that he could trust him with confidence when he was so weak.

He couldn't help leaning towards that person, grasping him firmly with both hands, unwilling to let go, as if doing so could really make his pain better.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky darkened and the heavy rain turned into light rain.

Si Nongyue didn't realize it was so cold, so she opened her eyes drowsily, and found that her current posture was very strange. Although she was still kneeling, she was leaning on the man in front of her.

"Master." The man's still deep and steady voice sounded, and it seemed to be somewhat gentle in the silent night.

"Yinfeng, you're still here." Si Nongyue sighed softly.

Yinfeng will naturally not leave. Although this person is usually obedient, as long as he is sure of something, he will stick to it to the end.

Si Nongyue didn't understand why the other party would rather disobey the order and stay with her, but at the moment he was not angry at Yinfeng's actions this time.

He raised his hand and touched Yinfeng's sharp-edged face, it was a little cold - no one would get hot if he stayed alone in the rain for several hours.But the place where Yinfeng was close to his body was warm, and Si Nongyue knew... that was Yinfeng using his internal energy to drive him away from the cold.

After a while, Yinfeng slowly replied: "The subordinate is here."

The time he knelt down was not short, and it took a lot of internal energy to drive Si Nongyue out of the cold, and his body wasted a lot, so it was only when Si Nongyue touched him just now that he was slow to respond for a long time.

Si Nongyue looked at Yinfeng's slowly opening and closing lips, her eyes dimmed, and she followed her instinct to print on those thin lips.

Yinfeng didn't expect Si Nongyue to do this, so he couldn't avoid it.

The lips are closely attached to each other, and Yin Feng's lips are cold and moist from the rain, giving them an extra soft feeling.

Kiss, touch and part.

Si Nongyue couldn't help but look at Yinfeng's expression. The man's eyes were lowered, and his hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks, which made his originally strong and forbearing expression more soft and submissive than before. Come.

"This is... the deep love between master and servant?" Not far away, a questioning voice pretending to be surprised broke the silence, as long as you listen carefully, it is not hard to hear that there is a bit of a smile in this sentence.

Si Nongyue looked up dissatisfied, and saw a person slowly appearing in the dark night.

The man in white clothes and black hair stood with his hands behind his back, but he didn't hold an umbrella, as if he didn't care that the rain had wet his spotless robes.

This is not his sect master's father, Si Mushen, but who is it?

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