III Jiangshan

After feeding two small bowls of corn porridge, although Mo Chi was still unconscious, his previously pale face looked like a living person, and his pale and blue lips were also stained crimson.I don't know if it's the rice porridge or Yuan Youqi's lips that are warm.

Yuan Youqi's complexion was more obvious, the porcelain white of the past had long since disappeared, a head was as red as a big carrot, and even the neck and the back of the ears were completely rendered by vermilion.

How charming would it be for four lips to meet?

In practice, it is not as romantic as imagined.Because it's not an interaction between two people, or even one active and the other passive.

Yuan Youqi had to hold the corn porridge in his mouth, not only to ensure that he could smoothly hook Mochi's lips and teeth, but also to ensure that the porridge would not be stained everywhere before that, and to ensure that the porridge could be fed smoothly in the end. Put it into Mochi's mouth, and then press down somewhere under Mochi's throat with your fingers, Shi Qiaojin helped her swallow the life-saving thin porridge.

When she first did this, Yuan Youqi was inexperienced and did not know how to do it. Instead, she wasted two mouthfuls of porridge, which stained her and Mochi's cheeks with corn grains, and she had to wipe it frequently with a handkerchief, which made her feel even worse. In a hurry.

After trying more times, she gradually found a way, and when she was feeding for the third time, she was not so clumsy.Then, it became more and more proficient.

Until the two bowls of porridge entered Mochi's belly, Yuan Youqi was already very proficient in this way.Not to mention that half of the rice grains were stained on her cheeks, not even half of the soup was left, and she even went so far as to wipe Mochi's soft, tender and wet tongue twice with the tip of her tongue.

Mochi fell asleep, passive to everything, even ignorant, while Yuan Youqi was clear-headed.After wiping the tip of Mochi's tongue twice, she hooked her nose rough.

Before, she had been working on how to feed the corn porridge smoothly to help Mochi recover, and now it's over.After feeding the porridge, the goal was temporarily achieved, and her tense mind was relaxed, and all kinds of charming thoughts were stimulated by the intimate contact with Mochi.

My heart beats faster, beating like a drum; my body is numb, my hands and feet are limp, as if I can't exert any strength; my skin is hot and hot, my blood vessels are rushing, and my head to toe is red and hot...

This is a natural response to being close to the person you admire.

Yuan Youqi is already 31 years old, his body has matured, it is the age when a person is most energetic and naturally desires.

When she was a teenager, she admired Gu Heng, and she would not marry unless she was a Qing. She also hugged and kissed Gu Heng, but at that age, Yuan Youqi was more youthful, and she had passion and desire. These are ignorant impulses, still suppressed under the thin skin of young people and the timidity and worry that they may be ruthlessly rejected by Gu Heng.

Now, Yuan Youqi has long been honored as the son of heaven, as long as she wants to do things in the world, there is almost nothing she can't do.After getting rid of all the scruples and scruples of the past, her mature body reacts more straightforwardly and clearly to desire.

She is very clear that she wants to get close to the ink pond, to get close infinitely, to be in love with each other, the kind of fish and water...

Even, under that strong desire, Yuan Youqi actually had an extreme thought that was suppressed for a long time——

She wanted to rub the ink pool into her arms, into her bones...

At the very least, she wanted to bite the tip of Mochi's tongue and lips again, to taste whether the current Ah Heng was the same as before.

As I said, you will never escape from my grasp...

Yuan Youqi stared blankly at Mochi's sleepy face, repeating in his heart the wild words he had uttered after tasting the blood from Gu Heng's mouth when he was young.

Look, you are finally back...

Yuan Youqi smiled suddenly, very satisfied.

She is currently propped on top of Mochi's head, breathing and hearing Mochi.

Yuan Youqi suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, like thirst after a long ride.Her throat rolled, and her soul longed for the nourishment of some kind of sweet spring.

Her eyes naturally follow Mochi's lips, which have been stained with a little spring. The lips are tempting. She is eager to bend down, kiss the fragrance, and quench her thirst.

Seemingly feeling something, Yuan Youqi subconsciously glanced at Mochi's cheeks, and was surprised to find that Mochi's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was in pain.

Yuan Youqi panicked suddenly, all the charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, and nothing remained.

"Lian Qing! Lian Xiang!" she called out in a panic.

Lian Xiang lowered her eyes and concentrated, after a while, Fang let go of the fingers on Mochi's wrist, and met Yuan Youqi's eager attention.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Miss Mo's body is fine." Lian Xiang affirmed.

Yuan Youqi breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling uneasy, and asked, "But her brows were so tightly frowned just now, and her eyelashes were trembling too...you saw it, even Qing!"

Lian Xiang smiled slightly, thinking that His Majesty is concerned and confused.

"Miss Mo drank the porridge, her body has the confidence to recover, and it will naturally function as usual," Lian Xiang explained, "As your Majesty said, the situation is as expected, Miss Mo is dreaming. "

dream……

Yuan Youqi stared at Mochi's sleeping face.

That's a nightmare too, right?

After being treated like that, no one can have any good dreams, right?

Yuan Youqi felt even more distressed.

Lian Xiang guessed right, Mochi is indeed dreaming at this moment.

As for what kind of dream it was, I'm afraid that only she can understand it——

Mochi in the dream found himself walking in a dark place with no way forward.She didn't know where it was, she just kept walking.

Deep in her heart, there was a voice reminding her: You can't move forward!Going forward, life is in danger!

However, she couldn't control her steps forward, as if she was being pulled by an unknown force.

Where is the front?Mochi asked himself.

Will it be dead?she asked herself again.

There is no answer.

She couldn't get the answer by herself, and no one gave her the answer.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was many years, maybe it was just a moment, Mochi's cold, almost numb body suddenly warmed up.

It was a strange feeling.The feeling of warmth is the feeling of being alive, it is really wonderful...

Then, she suddenly discovered that her steps slowed down, and she even stagnated occasionally.

Mochi was even more surprised.

As soon as the hand warmed up, it was held in a soft and familiar palm.

Mochi was startled, and looked in the direction of the arm, what he saw was a plain-clothed woman with outstanding appearance, who could be called the most beautiful woman in the country.

The woman was extremely beautiful, but she had a good bearing. Not only did she have no softness, but she also had a kind of firmness and strength from the bottom of her heart.

Mochi's mind was shaking, because she noticed that the woman's eyes were amber, a mysterious amber color that made people fascinated by it.

Who is this woman?Why are you looking at me like that?And why are you holding my hand?

Mochi stared blankly, with doubts in his heart one after another.

However, the woman didn't speak, and stared at the ink pond for a long time, her eyes were complicated, she seemed to be regretful, and even more guilty.

Mo Chi couldn't read that expression.

Then, the woman slowly shook her head towards Mochi.

She didn't say anything, just shook her head.But it was such a simple action that caused Mochi's chest to groan, as if he lost all hope and longing for beauty in an instant.

She refuses!She turned me down!

In Mochi's mind, such sentences burst out for no reason.

Ruoyunruowu, the woman's figure became more and more blurred, turning into a dense plain color without any real meaning.

Mochi's heart was filled with endless pain, shaking his head because of the woman, because of the woman's disappearance.

She was inexplicably unwilling to see it like this, and a strange power encouraged her to run wildly, just to catch up with the lost figure of the woman.

The ink pond runs and runs, knows no fatigue, no time and space...

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed drastically, and all the darkness and dense plain colors disappeared!

"Kara—"

There was nothing under Mochi's feet, and he ran too fast and stepped on a stone the size of a palm.After the stone loosened, it rolled down rapidly...

Only now did Mo Chi realize that she had run to the edge of a cliff.The stone that was loosened by her step just now rolled down the cliff and fell into an unknown abyss.

No matter how calm and resolute her temperament is, even at the moment of life and death, she can't be calm as usual.

Mochi's heart was beating wildly because of the situation he was in, and a touch of fear welled up in his heart.

One of her feet was still under the cliff, life and death were hanging by a thread!

Mochi immediately realized: Someone saved her!

She looked along the arm again, but what she saw was a blurry figure.She couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, only those amber pupils, which were so familiar.

【Who are you? ] she asked the man.

[Why do your eyes look so familiar?Same as that person just now...]

However, the person who rescued her didn't seem to be tired of this topic, and didn't answer her question at all, just staring at her warmly.

[Aheng!don't go there!There is no going back! 】 Mochi heard the man say.

"There" is the place of death, and there is no return to the place of death.This ink pool immediately understood.

But what does "Aheng" mean?Is she calling my name?I don't know her!

"Aheng..." The familiar whisper sounded again, lingering in my ears.

Mochi frowned tightly, many doubts accumulated in one place, unable to discern.

Suddenly, there was a numbness in the arm.

Mo Chi frowned again, the light in front of his eyes was so bright that he woke up from a dream.

I'm alive?

This was Mochi's first thought after waking up.

It's really good to be alive.

She was rarely greedy for fireworks in the world.

However, the next scene brought her back to reality in a half-dream and half-awake state——

A touch of gorgeous hair, right in front of her eyes.

And the owner of the gorgeous hair was holding her hand, lying on her arm, falling asleep, and at the same time making a whisper of nostalgia.

"Aheng..."

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuan was suffocated~