[Cultivation] Seek what you want

Yu Ziyin didn't care about other things either. When he saw Han Mo, he couldn't control himself, so he simply followed his will, pulled Han Mo back, turned over and pressed him on top of him, and kissed him recklessly.Han Mo followed good manners, and soon turned his back on customers, teasing and sucking Yu Ziyin's lips.Even though Yu Ziyin couldn't think about anything, she still felt stuffy and bloated. After a while, she became dizzy, bit Han Mo hard, and broke away by herself, gasping for air, her face flushed red.

"Disgraceful!" Yu Ziyin scolded herself inwardly for not being up to date, not wanting to see Han Mo's expression, her eyes drifted away.Suddenly, he glanced at himself, and saw that the clothes were scratching and rolling on the ground, covered with a layer of dust, blue and gray, very disgraceful.Yu Ziyin didn't care. He exhaled, opened his sleeves, and looked at the abnormality he had just discovered.

I saw the right hand, from the wound on the finger upwards, with strips of red silk spreading, like plant stems. Yu Ziyin unbuttoned his shirt, and sure enough, the upper body was covered with mixed red silk. Looking closely, the lines were actually Go up along the meridian and stop to three inches around the heart.

"So that's how it is." Yu Ziyin knew in her heart that these lines were the poison Zhu Nu used. If she didn't treat them in time, she might die from broken bones, and turn into a puddle of flesh and blood after death, which is extremely ugly.Yu Ziyin stroked her big arm with her hand, and it felt smooth without any protrusions, so she breathed a sigh of relief.As if remembering something, he squeezed his face with his hands, and looked at Han Mo: "There is also on the face?" Han Mo nodded.

The face is not covered with intricate lines like the upper body. There is only one red line that spreads out from the corner of the right eye and divides into several branches. With Shangyu Ziyin's exquisite appearance, the sense of weirdness was somewhat diluted.

Yu Ziyin said "Oh" and sighed softly, but Han Mo said, "It's beautiful." His face became hot, but his heart tensed up, and a sense of grievance came up, as if tears were about to gush out.

He has never cried a few times since he grew up, let alone a wronged temper, he immediately laughed and pulled Han Mo's black clothes, obviously wanting to continue making out with him.Han Mo looked sideways, Yu Ziyin glanced and found that Zhu Nu was still lying not far away, she had been stunned by the coercion.Han Mo's move was to ask him how to deal with it.

Yu Ziyin said casually: "You just deal with it." Hearing this, Han Mo summoned a tower-shaped magic weapon, and took Zhu Nu into it, and it took only a few breaths of time.

Seeing that the person who almost took his life not long ago was so easily taken care of by Han Mo, Yu Ziyin's expression was calm, and he just thought of her incarnation named Hongran.

The incarnation outside the body needs to be supported by living people. It is a method of demonic cultivation, so Yu Ziyin knows little about it, and he doesn't know what will happen to the incarnation outside the body after the body dies.Ben wanted to ask about Han Mo Fan Dian's situation, but suddenly dismissed the idea - no matter what he does, it will always be fine in the future.

Yu Ziyin was stunned for a few seconds, then leaned over to kiss Han Mo's lips, this time he finally remembered to take a breath, after the kiss, both of them were breathless.

Yu Ziyin then reached out to pick off Han Mo's clothes.Han Mo didn't resist either, he just called out in a low voice: "Young Master Yin." Yu Ziyin heard his voice, and his subordinates were quicker, stripping off Han Mo's clothes in a short while, and he also stripped off the things that couldn't be covered at all. Throw the top shirt and bottoms aside.

Yu Ziyin knelt down on Han Mo's body to kiss him again, and then moved to Han Mo's ear to bite his earlobe, whispering: "I want it."

Han Mo was like a puppet who received an order, and he turned around and pressed Yu Ziyin under him, "What is it called Young Master Yin, the real young master Yin is the real one."

Knowing this would be the result, Yu Ziyin giggled, "You can call it whatever you like."

The sky was sitting on the ground, and Han Mo didn't make any preparations, so he stabbed in hard.After all, the two are familiar with each other, even if there is pain, it will only last for a while, and soon they will be in love.

When using deep love, Han Mo followed the red lines at the corners of Yu Ziyin's eyes, leaving strings of small kisses, and said in a deep voice, "Ziyin, I love you..."

When Yu Ziyin heard these blunt words, what came to mind was the scene when Japan, Hanmo, and Mo cut his golden elixir.

Han Mo said that he was asked to pretend to escape to attract the demon.Yinmo is timid, and he must have a complete idea before he is willing to show up.

Therefore, it is necessary to dissect the golden elixir of Yu Ziyin.

Yu Ziyin knew that everything he said was true, but he was the one who was going to have his golden core removed, so how could he not be afraid!

Fear is useless, struggle is useless, all defeated by Han Mo's words.

Just like when we meet again, how much blame and resentment, all failed in a complete mess.

Thinking of Han Mo's smile again, it was so creepy; what he said was even more creepy——

"Master Yin wants to give up?"

He didn't say the next sentence, Yu Ziyin had already made up for him in his heart: "If I give up, you give up, right?"

"If I give up your conditions, you will give up the love you gave me, right?" Yu Ziyin said twice in her heart.It seems to be a dilemma as to which is more important between Han Mo and Jin Dan, but the answer is actually very clear.

So even though he was trembling, he still insisted and said: "Okay, you dig." There is no room for hesitation for a moment, and if he hesitates, he may lose Han Mo.

Yu Ziyin didn't ask for much in her life, the most important thing was Han Mo.

At that time, when Yu Ziyin, who was still a world-shocking genius, expressed his feelings to his secret guard Han Mo, the man put forward conditions.

"Whatever I ask, Young Master Yin will obey me."

What is he asking for?The Yu family perished, and the Immortal Emperor stepped down.

Destroying his own family and himself with his own hands, as long as he still thinks about Han Mo, he will have no peace for a day.

Yu Ziyin laughed out loud, with a hoarse voice: "Han Mo... I love you too..." He gritted his teeth, as if the words were not words of love, but hatred.

Not long after, Yu Ziyin murmured again, but it seemed to be crying: "I love you...do you know..." After finishing speaking, several big teardrops were already dripping from the corners of his eyes.Han Mo licked them away for him one by one, and stopped talking. He moved violently, and finally stopped Yu Ziyin's mouth.

But he thought in his heart: "I know. Of course I know."

After the incident, Han Mo was not at ease, wishing to throw himself on Yu Ziyin's body and fall asleep with him.After he calmed down and was no longer drowsy, he packed up the clothes of the two of them, hugged Yu Ziyin horizontally, and heard him say in confusion, "By the way... where is this..."

It was only at this time that he thought of such questions, even Han Mo felt a little helpless towards him.

Yu Ziyin didn't need to ask that question, because he had already returned to the mountain where he and Han Mo lived when he woke up.Opening his eyes, he saw Han Mo serving him dutifully.

He tried to move and felt that his body was refreshed, but he was not in a hurry to get up.He had slept lightly for many days, but he had accumulated indescribable feelings towards the bed.Yu Ziyin instructed Han Mo to make some porridge and rice, and then lazily walked out of the room after eating.

At this time, Han Mo is a famous general under the Immortal Emperor's Throne, he is highly regarded, but he rarely appears in the immortal world, except for slaying demons in the lower realm, he spends most of his time serving him as a conscientious secret guard.Yu Ziyin had never felt anything about it, and Han Mo would never bring it up.

Today, seeing Han Mo busy cooking porridge and warming rice for him, Yu Ziyin felt depressed and depressed.

With such a powerful person serving him, he should be close to death without regret.But he still felt bored.

Is it because you got what you shouldn't have, that you are so sad?Yes, get it, be afraid of losing it.Who knows whether it is possible to regain what is lost in this world, but the pain of loss is unbearable.

Yu Ziyin was determined not to lose Han Mo, and she paid a lot for it.But still palpitations.When can I feel at ease?The day when the Immortal Emperor was overthrown?I'm afraid it won't last until death.Yu Ziyin's heart sank, and he hurriedly stopped thinking about it.

"There are so many sad things in the world, they are all self-injury." Yu Ziyin thought as if dissuading, "At least he is still mine now."

After a long while, he lowered his eyelids and circulated his spiritual power for a whole week.

The spiritual power in the bigu period is really pitifully small for him.

"Han Mo, I want to reshape the golden elixir." Yu Ziyin pouted.Han Mo had been prepared for a long time, and handed over several sets of cultivation methods for the bigu period.Of course there is no need for mental methods, what Yu Ziyin practiced since childhood must be the best.

Yu Ziyin was not in a hurry to accept the exercises, but instead looked at Han Mo.

He loved this man deeply, and this man loved him deeply now.excellent.

"Excellent. Luckily." Yu Ziyin picked up a book of exercises and thought so.

It is the poem that says:

The Buddha said that it is extremely hard to get it, but I am forced to make fun of it.

Poor epilepsy has love and infatuation, abandoning innocence and throwing oneself into the deep abyss.

The author has something to say: I will update the postscript tomorrow, and we will meet again for those little angels who are not interested.Because the next one is much different from this one, so there is no face to push, the only thing in common is that it is darker...

Finally struggling, I will publish a long article recently, a sweet and cute article on self-cultivation, which can be regarded as compensation for the negative emotions of the last two articles. Interested little angels can take a look.

☆、Postscript·Origin

The first time I met, here is the writing hamster shallow, called the silly hamster.

The obsession with writing the postscript can be traced back to five years ago. It is really a blessing to start talking nonsense after filling in the pits.However, because of pitfalls or time, some works will not have a systematic postscript, which can be said to be a pity for hamsters.

This postscript was written for Young Master Yu Jiu and Han Mo. There was a gap of more than a year between the completion of the draft and the writing of the postscript, but the feeling did not dissipate at all.

The source of inspiration for this article is Chise Ogawa's comic "Red Theater". The prototype cp is the young master who sells high-heeled shoes and his assistant.

I think it must have been two years ago.

Me: As expected of Okawa's attack, it's too distorted.

Little Angel: I don't think he is twisted, I feel that Gong is such a person in the first place.He also has feelings for Xiao Shou.

"He was such a person in the first place", this passage was brewed later, and the story of Young Master Yu Jiu and Han Mo appeared.

If I say now that "Han Mo is such a person", I am afraid it will cause discomfort to some girls.In the process of writing, the theme is a bit biased towards "is there love between the two".Asking for or not is the second thing, this time you can really say, "Young Master Yu Jiu is this kind of person".

One is willing to hurt himself and betray the family in order to maintain love; the other is willing to hurt his lover and force each other for revenge... I feel in my heart that they are both scumbags and should be together.

The reason why he feels that Young Master Yu Jiu is pitiful is because Han Mo has too much appetite and doesn't know how to stop.If you write in the future, you will be be one day.

The copywriting and the title of the article are very persuasive, and I really don't really want my sister to be unhappy because of this kind of article.

After I finished writing the article, I showed it to Lie Limeier, and was immediately told, "Don't show me scumbags in the future!" Since then, I haven't written this kind of offense, and I seldom write hurtful articles. .

Until the day before yesterday, after reading a lot of healing comics to heal my wounded heart... the hamster turned black.

The next article is Salt, which is included in the same series "Intoxication and No Return".There will be several short stories in this series in the future, and those are all bl.

After reading that article, my little friend actually started to imitate my article, which made me think that this article can be used to talk about it.

Little friend: "Post it, post it, I think this will be your most favorite article."

Stupid hamster, slapped in the face online, waiting to freeze to death.

If you can see this, thank you little angel, bow down!