Traveling through memoirs

The two of them ate and drank enough, Chen Ling consciously got up to clean up the dishes, while Qing Luo squinted and yawned while lying on the recliner.

It's easy to get sleepy after a full meal, and the rattan chair wobbled, making Qing Luo drowsy, but when Qing Luo thought about the unfinished training tonight, she had to cheer up.Sitting up straight with her head drooping, Qing Luo closed her eyes and yawned three times in a row, before finally deciding to take a bath to wake up.

Shuffling and kicking to the edge of the pool, Qing Luo hastily took off his clothes and waded into the middle of the pool.

The pool water was slightly cool, and the breeze swept away the wet skin, making Qing Luo's body covered in pimples.Shaking her body and shivering, Qing Luo regained consciousness a lot.After roughly scrubbing his body, Qing Luo felt much better after getting used to the water temperature, and called Chen Ling in a drawn out tone: "Chen Ling..."

Chen Ling, who was squatting in the lower reaches of the creek cleaning the dishes, heard Qing Luo's call, and immediately put down his work and ran towards the pool.

Chen Ling originally thought that Qing Luo wanted to find him for something, but he didn't expect that Ruyan was Qing Luo's bare back.

The wet black hair covered a little bit of the neck, and then rested on the chest along with the shoulders, just exposing Qing Luo's back - the muscles were tight and the lines were sharp.Although his shoulders were not as wide as Chen Ling's, but with Qing Luo's overall proportions, his shoulder width looked just right.

"Qing Luo..." Growing up in the sect, Chen Ling had seen dozens if not a hundred naked bodies, but none of them had given Chen Ling such a big shock.I don't know why, even though he knew Qing Luo was a man, Chen Ling still felt uncomfortable, his face was so red that it was hot.

"Wipe my back for me..." Qing Luo said, without looking back, she crossed half of the water and threw the handkerchief on Chen Ling's chest.

Looking down at the dark blue cloth on his chest due to being soaked, Chen Ling helplessly relieved a little embarrassment, sighed, and had to pull a few saponin leaves, then took off his clothes and went into the water and walked towards Qing Luo.

Wringing out the purple veil in his hand, Chen Ling crushed the crushed saponin leaves on the veil, then carefully placed it on Qing Luo's back, and slowly wiped it off.

The handkerchief in her hand was randomly torn off by Qing Luo from the outer shirt. The silk cloth was fine and smooth, not very absorbent, but it was enough for wiping her body.

Chen Ling's fingers accidentally touched Qing Luo's skin while wiping, it was much smoother than the silk handkerchief on his hand, and seemed to have the ability to absorb people's hands.

"Here..." After confirming that Chen Ling wiped more comfortably than herself, Qing Luo turned around unceremoniously and asked Chen Ling to wipe her front again.

Chen Ling's hands stopped immediately, and in front of his eyes were the smooth chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and the two points on his chest stood upright stimulated by the cold water.Chen Ling raised his head and looked at Qing Luo's delicate eyebrows: "This..."

"Wipe..."

If you make it hard, you will use it hard, if you let it be gentle, you will be gentle, and the body scrub will also include a massage. Qing Luo, who Chen Ling waits on, is quite comfortable, and Qing Luo can't help but sigh comfortably.

Blushing like a tomato, Chen Ling held back his shame and helped Qing Luo wipe his chest and abdomen.

As the handkerchief in his hand was wiped down little by little, Chen Ling quickly wiped Qing Luo's lower abdomen, separated by a thin layer of water, Xiao Qingluo was floating with the current, greeting him triumphantly appearance.

With a 'whoosh', Chen Ling turned red from his heels to the tips of his ears.Having grown so big, this is the first time Chen Ling has been so close to an organ of the same sex.

Chen Ling didn't feel disgusted, but felt that Qing Luo's organs were the same as his own, with an indescribably slender and...cute...

Feeling that Chen Ling's movements stopped, Qing Luo also opened her eyes that were fascinated by comfort, just in time to see Chen Ling staring at his lower body in a daze with a blushing face.

Shaking her waist, Qing Luo's little Qing Luo also swayed in the water a few times, and at the same time woke up Chen Ling who was in a daze.

He raised his head, just in time to meet Shang Qingluo's half-smile face.

"Big one~" Qing Luo said.

Blinking his eyes for a long time, Chen Ling swallowed his saliva with difficulty and replied: "Big..." Regardless of whether it is big or not, it cannot be said to be small anyway.However, it is indeed not small.

The two were facing each other at this moment, Qing Luo could also greet Xiao Chen Ling as soon as she lowered her head.So, Qing Luo tilted her head and glanced down at Chen Ling's little Chen Ling: "You're quite big too, just..." Qing Luo gestured.

"You're thinner than me...it doesn't seem to be as tall as me...Are you average? It's the first time I've seen someone else's here." Qing Luo stretched out her arms to ask Chen Ling to continue while studying. wipe.

Chen Ling took Qing Luo's wrist and carefully wiped Qing Luo's well-proportioned arm.

"What can I ask you? Are you average?" Qing Luo raised her eyes to look at Chen Ling.

"I, I don't know too well... It's also the first time I've seen someone else..." Even though his face was already flushed, Chen Ling still answered Qing Luo solemnly.

Although Chen Ling used to take a bath in the pool with his senior brothers, he had never met other people's little brothers so carefully.

"Oh..." Qing Luo was a little disappointed, but she didn't forget to change her other arm to scrub Chen Ling.

After Chen Ling wiped Qing Luo clean, the two of them swam back to the shore.

After taking the middle coat and putting it on, Qing Luo lifted the coat again.Before she had time to put it on her body, the smell of oily smoke on her coat made Qing Luo stagger.

With her nose twisted, Qing Luo wrinkled her face and turned her coat away: "Wash it for me..." Obviously, these words were addressed to Chen Ling.

Seeing the expression of the young master who couldn't stand the smell of the clothes, Chen Ling picked up the clothes and smelled them.

The smell of oily smoke is actually not that strong, but more of the bitter scent of medicinal herbs unique to Qing Luo.

"It's getting late, you should make it through the night first, and I'll wash you tomorrow, lest you catch a cold." Looking at the darkened sky, Chen Ling gently persuaded him.

Biting her lower lip for a while, Qing Luo choked out two words: "Not cold..."

Chen Ling understood that the young master had eaten the weight and was determined to wash his clothes.

There was no other way, Chen Ling could only carry the clothes to the lower reaches of the creek to wash them.Qing Luo stayed where she was for a while, and finally followed Chen Ling.

Because Qing Luo thought, 'It's really strange for a person to stand here wearing a middle coat. '

Chen Ling's hands and feet were always very nimble, and he wiped his clothes clean in a short while.Hanging the clothes on a clean tree branch, Chen Ling lit a bonfire.

"Sit here." Seeing that Qing Luo didn't bring his little cushion, Chen Ling took off his coat and put it on the ground.

Although it is summer, the place near the stream is still cool.Qing Luo obediently sat on Chen Ling's coat, leaning on the flames to keep warm.

Putting Qing Luo's clothes beside the flame, Chen Ling also sat opposite Qing Luo.

Qing Luo sat cross-legged, and was about to close her eyes to practice when she was interrupted by Chen Ling's sudden question: "Are you from [Purple Mist Valley]?"

Long before Chen Ling fled in, he knew that this forest was the sphere of influence of [Valley of Purple Smoke].In addition, Qing Luo said that he was in the trial, and he could guess with his toes that Qing Luo was from [Purple Mist Valley].

However, Chen Ling didn't want Qing Luo to be from [Purple Mist Valley]...

Qing Luo opened her eyes, and looked at the figure distorted by the air through the flames: "Yes." Frowning, Qing Luo said again: "What's wrong?" As she spoke, Qing Luo was secretly lucky, Fingertips flick.

"It's nothing, I think you don't look like someone from [Purple Smoke Valley]." Chen Ling obviously didn't notice that Qing Luo was getting nervous, and his voice had a smile on the contrary.

"What's different?" Qing Luo asked back.

"[Purple Smoke Valley] is a demon sect, and everyone in the world knows it. It is said that everyone in [Purple Smoke Valley] is a bloodthirsty devil, killing people like hemp. The owner of [Purple Smoke Valley] is even a libertine. , not only treats human life like nothing, but also repeatedly commits misdeeds to female disciples of other sects..."

"So?" Although he interrupted Chen Ling with some impatience, Qing Luo's already mobilized qi fell silent, "If he intends to tear himself apart with me, there is absolutely no need to say such nonsense. '

"You are different from those people in [Purple Mist Valley], you..." After thinking for a long time, Chen Ling couldn't think of a suitable adjective, and finally Chen Ling could only say: "You are very good, better than I have ever seen." Many other decent disciples are good, not at all like members of the Demon Cult." 'More like a pampered young master. 'Chen Ling swallowed the remaining half of the sentence consciously.

"Have you seen other people in [Purple Mist Valley]?"

Chen Ling was taken aback, and after careful consideration, he replied: "No, you are the first person I met in [Purple Mist Valley], but if I met other people, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

"How do you know that I am different from them? How can you be sure that other people will kill you?" Qing Luo asked back: "The impressions you have learned about [Purple Mist Valley] are all legends in the world, all from For others. But if I tell you that the people in [Purple Smoke Valley] are actually very kind, and the people in [Purple Smoke Valley] are very nice, would you believe it?"

"But..." Chen Ling pondered for a long time, but in the end he couldn't utter a rebuttal.

"Do you know how the people from [Purple Mist Valley] evaluate you who are famous and upright?"

"Huh? Tell me."

"Others say that you decent people are a bunch of hypocrites. You are a group of hypocrites who are scheming and playing with power. They are all villains who stab people in the back. They dare not do anything honestly. They are more disgusting than rats in the gutter."

"Forehead……"

Just as Chen Ling was about to say something to refute, Qing Luo changed the subject: "But after I got in touch with you, I think that you are not bad, not as hateful as they said."

Chen Ling didn't speak anymore, instead he frowned and lowered his head, thinking.

Qing Luo added a few branches to the fire, and closed her eyes to practice.

In fact, Qing Luo doesn't know what kind of existence [Purple Smoke Valley] is, and whether it is like killing people like Chen Ling said; He has discussed those who are righteous.

It can be said that 90.00% of what Qing Luo said was lying to Chen Ling.

The remaining [-]% truth is that he really thinks Chen Ling is very good.

Qing Luo just wanted to tell Chen Ling a truth: there are too many things involved in the dispute between the rivers and lakes, and there are many complicated and unknown inside stories in it, so there is no absolute right and wrong in this matter.

It can be regarded as planting a seed in Chen Ling's heart, if one day meets Chen Ling again in the future.

If he was alive at that time, he must be the young master of the Demon Sect, and Chen Ling must be a righteous hero.I only hope that Chen Ling at that time still remembers what he said today, so that the life-and-death struggle between the two can be avoided.

Because Qing Luo has no confidence in herself, after all, Chen Ling is a person who has the halo of the protagonist!