Immortal, save me!

Luo Jin flipped the book back and threw it aside. The next moment, he threw Mo Yin on the bed and said eagerly: "Immortal, how about we try the first one tonight?"

Mo Yin's Adam's apple rolled, and Luo Jin looked excited, looking like a wolf who saw a sheep.

He chuckled: "It's all up to you."

Luo Jin immediately took off her clothes and belt: "Then I won't be polite!"

He pulled open his belt and pulled down his clothes, revealing his slightly thin muscles. His skin was fair, his texture was clear, and he felt strong and strong.

After peeling off his own, he pulled off Mo Yin's. He pulled Mo Yin's clothes apart three times, but did not take them off directly. He took off the hairband from his head and covered Mo Yin's eyes, and tied his wrists with a belt. On the bedside.

There was darkness in front of his eyes. When he realized that his wrists were tied, Mo Yin moved his hands and said hesitantly: "...Ajin? Why are you tying me up?"

That posture doesn’t seem to be like this, right?

Luo Jin didn't speak, she just leaned forward and kissed him slowly on the lips, as if she was tasting a delicacy. Her movements were gentle and slow but abrasive, especially with her eyes covered, the senses on her lips were infinitely magnified, and penetrated into his body bit by bit. Make him want it uncontrollably.

Luo Jin looked up at him. The person in front of her was half-undressed, with messy black hair, and her lips were bright red from being kissed. Her face showed a bit of confusion because her hands and eyes were restrained, which made him excited.

Luo Jin whispered in his ear hoarsely: "Immortal, whatever you say will be obeyed by me. You don't have to think about anything, just feel me."

The ends of Luo Jin's eyes were red, as if they were smeared with rouge, and their eyes were dark and dark, as deep as the sea, and Mo Yin was like a lonely boat on the sea, in danger of being overturned and swallowed at any time.

That was Luo Jin who Mo Yin had never seen before. He was evil, dangerous and extremely aggressive.

He could only feel Luo Jin's approaching breath, hot lips and tongue, entangled with him to death.

A pair of hands traveled over his skin, causing waves of numbness... The sensitivity of his whole body was mobilized, completely different from the past few times. This time he was completely passive, completely controlled by others, and could only feel someone The pleasure you want him to feel can only be at the mercy of others at other times.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Jin stopped. He pressed on Mo Yin, untied his tied wrists, pulled his hands down her abdomen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Immortal, help me."

……

When the sun illuminated the room, the small world was finally clear of clouds and rain. Mo Yin took off the hair tie from his eyes and half-squinted his eyes with some discomfort. After he got used to it, he looked at Luo Jin. At this time, the young man was extremely tired. , has fallen into a deep sleep, and his well-behaved appearance is completely different from his previous unruly appearance.

In the evening, Luo Jin woke up and stretched lazily, looking around for familiar figures.

Mo Yin sat at the table, with a new hairband and a brand new set of clothes in front of him.

Seeing that he woke up, Mo Yin took the clothes and put them on someone. The clothes and hairband were both light blue, and stood out against the young man's orchid and jade trees, and his face was like a crown of jade.

Luo Jin stood up and stood in front of Mo Yin, looking at herself from the reflection in his eyes.

He tilted his head, smiled hoarsely, and his eyes were as cunning as a fox: "Why did the immortal change my clothes?"

Mo Yin lowered his eyes slightly and said, "That piece is dirty."

Luo Jin looked straight at him and said with a slight curl of her lips: "The immortal threw away his clothes?"

Mo Yin moved his fingertips slightly and nodded: "Throw it away."

In fact, he didn't finish throwing them away. He put away the hairband and belt.

Luo Jin said with regret: "That's a pity. I was thinking of keeping it for next time...but it's okay. Those two things can be found everywhere. You can provide them to the immortal at any time if you want to use them."

Mo Yin pursed his lips and said nothing, feeling slightly embarrassed in his heart. However, someone stared at him seriously. If it weren't for the teasing look in his eyes, he would have thought that he was really talking seriously and not teasing him.

He stretched out his hand to turn someone's back to him, picked up a hairband and arranged his hair.

Luo Jin squatted down and let him manipulate him obediently, but said: "Immortals should be thick-skinned, so that I can bully him without any scruples... Ouch!"

Luo Jin's voice suddenly changed as her scalp hurt.

He said in an aggrieved tone: "Immortal, do you want to murder your wife?"

Mo Yin couldn't help but laugh. Luo Jin turned around after hearing the sound. Mo Yin held his hair with one hand and twisted a strand of hair with the other hand and handed it to him: "Here you go."

Luo Jin took it and muttered: "What are you doing for me? Isn't this evidence that you want to murder me?"

He opened his mouth and blew, and his hair fell to the ground lightly.

After her hair was tied up, Luo Jin turned around and looked at Mo Yin, staring clearly at Mo Yin's neck and collarbone. He was a little crazy last night. The marks on Mo Yin's neck were a bit heavy, and there was a light tooth mark on his collarbone. That was the result after he reduced his strength.

But when he looked at it, he found that Mo Yin's clothes had also changed. In order to avoid getting into trouble, Mo Yin had been dressing up in disguise. The fabric of the clothes was the kind worn by ordinary people. It was rough in texture and uncomfortable to wear. Now Mo Yin was wearing a soft robe that felt quite smooth.

Luo Jin touched it curiously, but Mo Yin raised his hand to cover his collar and took a step back, as if he was guarding against gangsters.

Luo Jin paused and looked at him in disbelief. There was confusion and sadness in his eyes. He didn't expect that the immortal wouldn't even let him touch him now. Has he fallen out of favor? !

Mo Yin looked a little bad, and the friction between his chest and the fabric made him feel uncomfortable.

Luo Jin looked at him nervously: "Immortal, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yin looked at Luo Jin and shook his head with difficulty. He couldn't say that his chest hurt from his bite. He couldn't say it.

He couldn't say it out loud, but Luo Jin could tell. He stared at Mo Yin's expression, and then looked at his hand covering his chest. The images in his mind seemed to come alive, wandering back and forth in front of his eyes, well... The pear blossoms were collected by bees.

Luo Jin blushed and got angry. He poured a glass of water and drank it to suppress his restless body. Then he helped Mo Yin sit down and poured another glass of water to his mouth.

"Immortal, drink water."

Mo Yin had regained his composure at this time. He looked at him strangely and without thinking, he stretched out his hand to take the water, but someone took the cup away.

Mo Yin turned to look at him. Luo Jin smiled shyly and put the water back to Mo Yin's mouth: "Immortal, I'll feed you."

After he finished drinking the water, Luo Jin put the cup on the table and stared at him with burning eyes, scanning his chest vaguely.

"Is it still uncomfortable, Immortal? Can I rub it for you?"

"..."

Mo Yin's face darkened, he glared at Luo Jin, and disappeared from him in the next moment.

Luo Jin reacted instantly: "...Immortal? Where are you going? Wait for me!"

Luo Jin immediately chased after him. Fortunately, he was not bad at cultivation and could detect Mo Yin's aura. Otherwise, he might have been lost directly.

But even though he could detect Mo Yin's aura, he still didn't catch up with Mo Yin. It was obvious that Mo Yin was avoiding him.

He sighed and stopped on the street. At this time, the lights were starting to turn on, and there were far fewer people on the street than during the day. No matter where he was, Mo Yin's breath always lingered near him.

An old man selling groceries in front of him was attracted by him and asked: "Why are you sighing at such a young age? If you have anything that you can't think of, why don't you talk to me about it?"

Luo Jin continued to sigh: "My wife was so angry that I ran away."

The old man looked at him with difficulty and asked, "Has your wife remarried or returned to her natal family?"

Luo Jin shook her head and sighed: "No, my wife just avoids me."

The old man looked at him sympathetically, then looked at the various small things he was selling, and said, "Master, why don't you buy something and go back to coax your wife?"

Luo Jin rolled her eyes and thought it was a good idea. She thought about it and left to check out the store.

The old man quickly stopped him: "Hey, where are you going, Master? The old man has the most complete things here. Why don't you take a look?"

Luo Jin really stopped. He leaned over and looked at the items on the stall to select. Now he finally understood what the old man meant by complete. There were indeed many varieties of items on the stall, but there were only two or three of each category. It was difficult to choose. No choice.

He looked around and found that only a few wooden hairpins were better. He picked among the three hairpins and finally chose a pear-shaped one (ahem).

After paying the money, Luo Jin looked at the old man's smiling face like a chrysanthemum, and couldn't help but said: "I think there are many things in your stall but they are not exquisite. You might as well focus on selling one kind of item."

The old man looked at the hairpin in his hand and then at the various items on his stall, and said thoughtfully: "This... seems feasible. Only hairpins could be sold before..."

After leaving the old man's stall, Luo Jin continued to wander the street with the hairpin in hand. Like a ghost, she wandered from East Street to West Street, and then from West Street to East Street. Then she picked up a half-demon baby at a corner.

Luo Jin shouted into the air: "A Yin."

The next moment, Mo Yin quietly appeared behind Luo Jin.

Luo Jin quickly turned around, pointed at the baby and said, "Immortal, look."

Mo Yin got closer and found that the baby looked very strange, with animal ears and vertical pupils, which was the characteristic of a half-demon. It seemed that one of its parents was a cat demon.

However, this place is a bit remote, with few residents nearby, and I don’t know how this little guy was abandoned here.

Mo Yin: "Let's go back first."

Luo Jin nodded quickly, holding the baby in one hand and holding Mo Yin in the other hand, interlocking with his fingers.

Seeing Mo Yin looking at him, Luo Jin smiled flatteringly at him: "Immortal, let's go back."

Mo Yin didn't say anything.

In the inn, Luo Jin put the baby on the table, then took out the hairpin and walked behind Mo Yin. Mo Yin's hair had always been tied casually behind his back. Luo Jin gently pulled the hair tie and the hair was completely untied.

Luo Jin glanced at Mo Yin with the hairpin and said, "Immortal, how about I use this to tie your hair?"

Although he was asking, Luo Jin consciously used a hairpin to tie Mo Yin's hair at the back of his neck.

After finishing it, he walked around to the front, knelt down and looked at Mo Yin, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Immortal, it looks good."