The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

The arrival of the dark night, like Nan Jie, blocked all Lin Ling's perception, and he didn't know it.

The black-haired boy was still downstairs at that time, subconsciously touched the side of his neck that had healed, and felt terrified: "I seem to be a little dizzy, I think if I really stay here for a year, I will get anemia."

The system observed his face: "That's your illusion, you look flushed like you're going to enter the palace of marriage in a second—but I still suggest you eat more pork liver to replenish your blood."

Subconsciously and instinctively, Lin Ling wanted to reply: "I also suggest that you eat more pig's head to nourish your brain."

But after thinking about it, he felt that he was still in the wrong.

Lin Ling turned to rub the back of her hand against her cheek, feeling that it was indeed hotter than the skin on her hand.He opened his mouth into an O shape, patted both sides of his cheeks with both hands, patted the hot skin cold, and muttered: "Ah Tong is really strict."

The black-haired boy walked lightly to Longlin's side, and knelt down to look at him.

The child was isolated by Long Yuan's magic just now, and seemed to be ignorant of what happened in front of him, with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, and sleeping soundly.

Lin Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his delicate little face, but he didn't wake him up. Instead, he rubbed his head and buried his face in his arms.

Seeing Longlin sleeping so soundly, he turned around and stretched his arms, put his arms around the little Zhengtai's knees and the back of his neck, hugged him in his arms, and walked towards the stairs, ready to take Longlin to sleep in the room.

Longlin seemed to sense that he was embraced by a warm embrace, and obediently stretched out his arms to wrap around Lin Ling's back, and put his little head on the black-haired boy's shoulder.

Lin Ling felt the weight from his shoulders and slid along the opponent's back.

From a perspective that he couldn't see, Longlin opened his eyes, put his small hands tightly on his shoulders, and faced the unoccupied dining table, with a subtle look on his face, and quickly buried his face in the table. In the boy's arms.

Lin Ling didn't see his expression, he was passing Long Yuan's room at that time, he slowed down and looked behind the closed door, trying to see if Long Yuan would stop him—

The answer is no, it seems that he doesn't need to warm his bed tonight.

When he walked through the door completely, Lin Ling went straight to his own room, and closed the door gently to isolate all the sounds from the outside world.

And in the room where his footsteps stopped deliberately just now, An Ye smiled towards the door: "He is here."

Long Yuan's most secret thoughts were drawn out by his words just now, and his mind was in a mess. After hearing his words, Long Yuan answered unhappily: "You want to tell me?"

The dark elf lay back, where Lin Ling had slept before, facing the ceiling: "I want to find him."

Long Yuan didn't speak.

"I want to drink his blood again like when we first met in the temple. Ah, I want to kiss him again while he is sleeping..." The dark elf shook his ears, and his voice gradually became weaker, as if he was trapped Some kind of uncontrollable emotion.

When he said this, the master of the abyss suddenly interrupted him: "Did you kiss him while he was sleeping?"

"No, that's a fantasy. If I really came here, wouldn't you know?"

Before Long Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the dark elf straightened up and jokingly said, "Why do you care about this so much? It's not that you want him to stay here, it's just to make you give up on yourself?"

Long Yuan: "..."

——He is not only giving up now, he is simply resurgent, desperate, and itchy.

An Ye wanted to continue talking, to pull Long Yuan out of the dead end—but Long Yuan refused to give him this chance.

The master of the abyss, whose shortcomings were exposed, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The dissatisfied dark elf on the bed was instantly enveloped by an irresistible magic power, and was teleported to the border of the magic continent—it would take at least two days for him to come back by himself. time.

There is a saying mmp in the dark night that he must say.

Long Yuan was the only one left in the spacious room. He came to the bed and looked down at the cold bed, thinking that there was someone lying on it last night who occupied the magpie's nest and warmed the bed for him. That person is currently next door. As long as he—no, absolutely not.

Long Yuan knew that if he wanted to call Lin Ling over, he would definitely be shaken by the constant physical contact.

I would fall in love with him—fall in love with him again.

Then pain follows, and love is always inseparable from pain.

Long Yuan would never allow himself to fall into that situation again.

He restrained himself from thinking about Lin Ling, but the interesting thing is that even though he repeated this thought thousands of times to identify himself, he never thought of ending the one-year agreement early. Send Lin Ling back.

Not once.

Long Yuan didn't realize this.

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So the next morning, Lin Ling, who had a good night's sleep with Xiao Longlin, came out refreshed, but found one thing - Long Yuan was avoiding him on purpose.

In fact, logically speaking, the entire abyss is so big, where can Long Yuan, as the master, go?If he really didn't want to see Lin Ling, he could even go around the far end of the world—but he didn't.

The owner of the temple wanted to stay in the temple, share a room with Lin Ling, and hide from Lin Ling in a room that must be small compared to the outside world.

Just like now-

Just as Lin Ling was about to walk towards the man standing in the corner, Long Yuan immediately took a step back, as if he saw some beast, the hair on his forehead fell down, and his blood-red eyes stared at him through the hair, afraid that he would approach.

This action made Lin Ling startled. He lowered his head to check his whole body, and asked the system if there was anything wrong with him. After getting a negative answer from the system, he confirmed that the problem was with Long Yuan.

The black-haired boy asked a little suspiciously: "Lyongyeon...?"

The man's whole body merged into the darkness, and he didn't speak.

Lin Ling wanted to ask further, but beside him, Longlin tugged at the hem of his clothes, interrupting his thoughts: "Good morning."

Long Lin's words successfully diverted Lin Ling's attention, and the boy immediately patted the little guy's head: "Good morning."

"I'm hungry." Long Lin rubbed his belly. He looked very sensible and cute, and he completely hit Lin Ling's heart—as expected of his ideal son. "Shall we go have breakfast?"

On the table not far away, there are wines and snacks that I don’t know where. The wine is shaking in the black carved wine glass, exaggerating the aroma of the wine in the room.

Seeing that Longyuan refused to speak, Lin Ling took Longlin to have breakfast near the dining table first.

And Long Yuan watched from the sidelines the whole time - he indeed managed to keep a distance from Lin Ling, and turned a blind eye.

But this distance magnified Lin Ling's every move.

Every movement of the black-haired boy, even every frown and smile made Long Yuan feel that he was seducing him!

The man's long and narrow eye sockets traced Lin Ling's side face, every bow of his head was filled with sweetness in Long Yuan's eyes.

Lin Ling was choosing food for Longlin again. First of all, he restricted fine wine, which is an absolutely forbidden food.He brought some pastries and a glass of milk to the child, and then poured himself half a glass of fine wine into the wide-open eyes of the dragon scale.

Long Lin is really a good boy, he knows the fact that Lin Ling has double standards, but he will not say it out loud and ask to drink the same thing, he knows that what Lin Ling does must have its meaning - in a sense As far as Longlin is concerned, Longlin is similar to Longyuan when he was a child, and he will never question Lin Ling.

The black-haired boy picked up the wine glass with his fingers, shook the liquid inside, and licked the corners of his lips at his own reflection in the wine.

Lin Lingqian took a sip, leaving a small wet lip mark on the outside of the wine glass.

It was obviously a pitch-black wine glass and an unrefined background, but he made it look charming.

He must have seen something, so he was deliberately tempting him.

It's a silent battle.

Long Yuan closed his eyes.

But the darkness did not limit his imagination.

He imagined that Lin Ling was also obsessed with him like this, his white fingers were very eye-catching against the black wine glass, which had a strong contrast and seductive meaning; his lips also left light marks on the wall of the wine glass , including the ups and downs of the neck after swallowing the wine—everything about the black-haired boy swayed in the pupils of Ryuyeon, and settled into the final picture.

It's all him.

Long Yuan's back leaned hard against the wall, he didn't use magic body protection, the hard wall hit him painfully.The man bit the tip of his tongue, as if countless ants crawled across his heart, his heart itched unbearably.It was obviously cold weather, but Long Yuan felt hot all over, wishing to jump into the icy water to extinguish the nameless fire.

He disappeared in place.

Lin Ling, who had been looking down at the wine glass with his head down, put down his hand resting on his chin, glanced at the corner nonchalantly, moved the wine glass away in a good mood, and stuffed a red fruit from the plate into his mouth.

He eats the fruit at a slow pace, with elegant movements and a little mischievous impatience. He sticks out his tongue and rolls it in when it is close to the mouth.

He didn't notice that Longlin was looking at him.

——Although Lin Ling didn't know why Long Yuan was avoiding him, and was so strongly restrained from approaching him, it didn't prevent him from knowing that Long Yuan's behavior aroused his desire to challenge.

Lin Ling has always acted unscrupulously and high-profilely in every world since his life was hanging by a thread in reality. I have to restrain myself a little.It's just that under his low-key appearance, there is still restless blood in his bones.

He has always been a bad boy.

Badboy.