Earthly Blue Yanlu

When I woke up again, the sky was completely dark, there were no stars in the night, only a faint crescent moon hung in the sky.A pile of fire was crackling, Tong Le leaned against the tree trunk with his sword in his arms and slept soundly, Ye Mixi leaned against the tree trunk with his arms around Pu Shuo and Li Qingrao who were lying on his lap, sleeping on one left and one right It was very familiar, and Mo Linglang felt warm. If Ye Mianxi had a little space for him in his arms, he thought, his bones would also be weakened because of it.

Envy, no matter what, I still envy Pu Shuo and Li Qingrao, as well as the white curtain far away in Haodu.Mo Linglang sat by the fire, added some firewood to the fire, hugged his legs, rested his chin on his knees, and was slightly distracted watching the dancing flames.He also dreamed of that mysterious woman, that mysterious mother. Since he descended from Wusi Mountain, he has rarely dreamed of her again. Mo Linglang closed his eyes, and what was flying in his mind was not Ye Mianxi's words, It's formations, countless formations lingering in his mind, he knows that all of these come from the memory beads in his body, when he was very young, Jackal Yu solemnly told him that he is famous for formations A descendant of the Yu family, and all the hopes of the loneliest guardian of the Yu family are sealed in his body, and these hopes are those complicated and strange formations.

He is a descendant of the Yu family, but he has lost the integrity of a descendant of the Yu family.Mo Linglang smiled wryly, why did God arrange for him to meet Ye Mianxi?It would be great if he stayed obediently in Xieyue Mountain, if he didn't meet Ye Mixie again in Wusi Mountain, that would be great, then he wouldn't be so entangled in pain.

"Are you awake?" Ye Mianxi asked with his eyes open, he tightened Pu Shuo's loose cloak and straightened Li Qingrao's head. "En." Mo Linglang didn't know what to say, so he responded, but he was speechless again, only silent, listening to the clear crackling sound of the branches in the fire. "How do you feel?" Ye Mixi asked lightly.Mo Linglang was at a loss for a while, and responded perfunctorily, "It's okay."

Ye Mianxi stared at Mo Linglang for a while, then slowly let out an oh, the light of the fire reflected Mo Linglang's slightly pale face, adding a bit of softness, although he didn't know what happened to Mo Linglang during the day However, seeing Mo Linglang sitting alone by the fire with his legs crossed, Ye Mixi couldn't help but want to hug him. Although this kind of thinking is a bit unreliable, Ye Mixi always does things according to his will.

Gently settled Pu Shuo and Li Qingrao, Ye Mixi walked lightly to Mo Linglang, sat down politely, and pushed Mo Linglang with his shoulder by the way, "Hey, Mr. Mo, you are here every day." What are you thinking?" Ye Mixi would never have expected that such a question would be asked suddenly, and Mo Linglang stuttered again, "I didn't think about anything." Ye Mixi couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, "Why are you stuttering again? Already?" Suddenly leaning close to Mo Linglang's ear, "Is it true what you said during the day?"

"Huh?" Mo Linglang looked at Ye Mianxi inexplicably, "What did I say?" Ye Mianxi pulled Mo Linglang over, wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed against Mo Linglang's chest, and said slowly "You said you liked me, but it's true?" Mo Linglang suddenly felt his face burn. He didn't feel that way when he said it during the day, but he was very embarrassed when Ye Mixi mentioned it, and he stuttered carelessly, "Yes. , is true, true"

"You're stuttering again." Ye Mixi chuckled, lowered his head and looked straight into Mo Linglang's eyes, "You're very cute when you stutter." Mo Linglang was silent, only feeling that Ye Mixi's approaching breath made his eyes feel so soft. The thinking logic stagnated, and the heartbeat couldn't help beating faster and faster, with some daydreams, very bold daydreams. "Are you going to jump out here?" Ye Mianxi slowly stroked Mo Linglang's chest with his finger, "It really is..." Mo Linglang suddenly reached out to hold Ye Mianxi's hand, raised his head and kissed, Ye Mian kissed back the words that followed.It was the first time that Mo Linglang took the initiative to kiss someone, his face was flushed red, his eyebrows were lowered, and he realized that Ye Mianxi was still in shock and hadn't recovered, so he explained bravely, "The prince said, there is nothing between us. There is no intersection, but I hope that the prince will treat me as having no backbone, and beg the prince to be responsible to me to the end." Such bold words are tantamount to confessing, but Ye Mixi felt that he had underestimated Mo Linglang's courage. Ye Mixi couldn't help being more interested in Linglang's straightforwardness, she is really a rare and interesting beauty.

"Oh, then our Young Master Mo, how do you hope that this king will be responsible to you?" Ye Mixi's eyes were bright, and he fainted with a smile reflecting the firelight. "I promise you, I will find a elixir that can cure all diseases for Mr. Bai. This time, I will not break my promise. Please believe me." Mo Linglang is like a child who made mistakes, earnestly Admit your mistakes and make your promises.

Ye Mianxi's raised eyebrows showed a trace of admiration, what he was waiting for was this sentence, as long as there is this sentence, then there will be hope in the future after the white curtain, satisfied with Mo Linglang's obedience, he smiled gently and pointed his right index finger Brushing the hair on Mo Linglang's forehead, "Well, then I won't pursue the wrong things you did during the day, I forgive you"

"Can you really forgive me?" Mo Linglang was very excited. "Yes, it can be forgiven, but you have to be punished first." Ye Mixi smiled and moved closer to Mo Linglang's face, bowing his head to kiss Mo Linglang.Mo Linglang suddenly felt that a string in his brain broke with a bang, and he could push it away, but as if he was possessed, he actively wrapped his arms around Ye Mianxi's neck, and his fingers moved slightly behind Ye Mianxi. She didn't forget to let Pu Shuo and the others sleep more steadily and more deeply.

Mo Linglang closed his eyes, letting Ye Mianxi's tongue entangle in his mouth, Ye Mianxi's hand kept pressing the back of his head, kissing him hard, almost predatory possession.The breathing of the two began to be rough, and it was hard to tell whose breath trembled like petals that were about to wither. When it was getting better, Ye Mixi rolled on the ground with Mo Linglang in his arms, and kissed passionately from his chin to his chest. When the skin was torn apart and touched the air, Mo Linglang regained his senses for a moment, but he regained his senses slightly, and brought Ye Mianxi's kiss into a good place again.

When the body was punctured, Mo Linglang didn't feel regret, but was excited, he really felt the existence of Ye Mianxi in his body, it seemed that only in this way could he really get closer to Ye Mianxi.Ye Mixi forgot to restrain himself, and Mo Linglang suddenly felt pain, but he just endured it, and took the initiative to cooperate with Ye Mixi's rhythm time and time again, and when he reached the point of emotion, Ye Mixi couldn't help calling out in a low voice, calling out It wasn't Mo Linglang, but, "Xiao Mu..."

Mo Linglang suddenly lost all his thoughts, bitterness, heartache, I don't know how many kinds of feelings rushed up, the ground made the bed, the sky made the quilt, and had an unrestrained wild love.If the intersection between him and Ye Mixi is in this way, then it doesn't matter if Ye Mixi does not call him by his name, he believes that one day, Ye Mixi will call his name sincerely.But, still sad, sad tears don't know whether to shed, Mo Linglang hugged Ye Mianxi, moaned in pain, but couldn't help asking, "Ye Mianxi, what do you want me to do, what exactly do you want me to do?" How to do it?"