The amber phoenix eyes gradually filled with a smile, but Yang Yuxin said flatly, "Well, it's okay..."

Totally uncertain tone.

Lin Huimo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the innocent Yang Yuxin.

After a while, she quickly rubbed the corner of his lips again.

"how about this?"

"A little bit."

Lin Huimo stared at Yang Yuxin blankly, is this trying to push an inch?

Yang Yuxin's eyes were dark and innocent.

Lin Huimo gritted his teeth and became cruel, and stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Yang Yuxin's face, and then pressed his lips against Yang Yuxin's lips heavily, looking straight into Yang Yuxin's amber phoenix eyes , asked somewhat vaguely: "Is it all right now?"

The lips were pressed together, and the vibration of the vocal cords when speaking brought a tingling sensation on the lips.

Lin Huimo froze for a moment, and just about to retreat, the next moment, the back of his head was pinned by a hand, his lips and teeth were pried open, and another person's familiar, strong aura of aggression poured in.

Lin Huimo staggered back, and finally had to rest his back on the tree trunk.

The flower branches trembled, shaking off a rain of flowers.

Yang Yuxin pressed the man against the tree, rubbed his lips repeatedly until his lips were swollen, and then took a step back, looking at the panting Lin Huimo with a smile.

Lin Huimo's eyes were flushed, and she glared at Yang Yuxin, her voice trembling slightly, "You, Axin, can you be more cautious about the environment, this is not the Palace of Secrets, you—"

Before Lin Huimo finished speaking, a hand covered his eyes, followed by Yang Yuxin's depressed voice.

"Don't look at me that way, my endurance is actually not that good."

Just like what Lin Huimo said, this is not their territory, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to come here once... Cough, don't think too much about it.

Then, Yang Yuxin's voice was filled with a smile: "I'm in a great mood right now."

Lin Huimo: Oh, but his mood is not so good anymore.

Slowing down, Yang Yuxin slowly moved her palm away and looked at Lin Huimo who was leaning on the peach tree.

Lin Huimo had a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes with long and thick eyelashes. At this moment, the ends of his eyes were flushed, and the pupils of his eyes were not as clear and black as in the past.Even though she was glaring at him, Yang Yuxin felt more and more satisfied.

Yang Yuxin pulled Lin Huimo and sat on the ground under the peach tree.

While Yang Yuxin was looking away, Lin Huimo quietly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Some numb.

Lin Huimo adjusted his sitting posture, leaning his back against the tree trunk, with one leg bent and the other extended.Later, he simply leaned his head against the tree, raised his head slightly, and watched the rain of flowers falling one after another.

"Ah Mo..."

Yang Yuxin spoke softly.

Lin Huimo didn't say a word, but tilted his head slightly, listening.

"I'll tell you a secret that's not a secret."

Yang Yuxin said as if joking: "The patriarch of the Yang family said that I am a good seedling of cultivating immortals, and I can hope for great success."

Lin Huimo snorted softly, the root of the ice is heaven, and he has already left his body in less than thirty, so he is a good seedling for cultivating immortals.

"It's not aptitude, or, it's not just aptitude." Yang Yuxin said with a smile on her lips, "It's because my Taoism is natural, and I have followed the ruthless way since I was born."

"Whether it's a human or a monster, those who are weaker than me are all ants, and those who are stronger than me will one day be cut down by my sword."

"Whether it's my father or my mother, as far as I am related by blood, there is no giving up, but from the very beginning, I can't take those things into my heart."

"It's not that I'm ruthless, but...it can't be done."

There was a trace of sigh in Yang Yuxin's tone, it couldn't be done.

He could pretend he cared, but he couldn't fake his true feelings.

What the ancestor of the Yang family said, being cold-hearted and cold-hearted, is the most true portrayal of Yang Yuxin.

His heart is cold, even if he is alive and practicing, he is just doing it step by step.

Lin Huimo slowly frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He wanted to ask, what about him?

The fingers hanging on the legs slowly tightened, but someone gently pried them open and embedded them in another person's palm.

Lin Huimo glanced at Yang Yuxin, but saw him slowly bending his eyes towards him, and said softly, "Only you are different."

In this world, only you are different, Ahmad.

Yang Yuxin smiled quietly, her eyebrows and eyes were like spring water slowly melting ice and snow, extremely gentle.

Lin Huimo subconsciously looked away, his ears hidden between his black hair were flushed, he coughed lightly, and said in a dry voice: "Well, why on earth do you like, um, me?"

Yang Yuxin tilted her head, and returned the question: "What about you? Why do you like me?"

Why……?

Lin Huimo was slightly lost in thought, and scenes of the past passed before his eyes.In the end, Lin Huimo sighed helplessly, and said, "How do I know." He only knew that by the time he realized the thoughts that had grown wildly at some time, he was already in deep trouble.

He tortured himself repeatedly, feeling irritable, sleepy and contemplating, tossing and turning.

In the end, she sighed helplessly, falling in love with Yang Yuxin was not difficult at all.

He is so good.

As if hearing the hidden meaning in Lin Huimo's words, Yang Yuxin's expression became more and more gentle.He leaned over, touched Lin Huimo's forehead, met his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Me too."

Before meeting Lin Huimo, I never dared to imagine that one day I would be so concerned about another person.

And after meeting Lin Huimo, what he can do is to become the person Lin Huimo cares about most regardless of everything, and firmly trap him in his arms.

Let him see only himself.

Let him only love himself.

He would not accept any other answer.

Breathing seemed to become viscous.

Lin Huimo, who unconsciously held his breath, blinked, and looked at the amber eyes that were close at hand, and the crimson color spread little by little.

His face turned red, more beautiful than the gorgeous peach blossoms on top of his head.

Just as Yang Yuxin wanted to narrow the distance between the two of them, she pushed his shoulder with one hand.

Yang Yuxin obediently was pushed back by Lin Huimo and leaned against the peach tree.He thought what Lin Huimo wanted to do - he actually had a little expectation in his heart - but he didn't want to, and lay down next to Lin Huimo.

Yang Yuxin froze, Lin Huimo's pillow was on her thigh, and the position was a bit delicate.

He lowered his eyes, only to see the already red ear among the scattered black hair, the red color on the pinna was almost transparent.

"Papa" twice, followed by Lin Huimo's slightly hoarse voice: "Relax, it's too hard for a pillow."

Yang Yuxin: "...Oh." Stretch the leg that was being pillowed and relax, trying to make Lin Huimo's pillow more comfortable.

It's just that no matter how relaxed it is, there are still hard muscles there.So, Yang Yuxin leaned over slightly, and said into that glowing red ear: "As for the pillow, I actually brought it."

Lin Huimo quickly covered his ears, then rubbed his whole body, trying to make his pillow more comfortable, and then said sullenly: "I'm sleepy, sleep for a while."

Yang Yuxin stretched out her hand, clasped it, and said softly, "Sleep, I'll watch over you."

Lin Huimo closed his eyes.

He didn't feel sleepy, but Lin Huimo was at a loss for what Yang Yuxin said just now, so he subconsciously chose this way of getting close.And when he really used Yang Yuxin's thigh as a pillow, he felt sleepy layer by layer instead.

One hand was clasped by Yang Yuxin, and the other hand gently grabbed the corner of Yang Yuxin's clothes.

His breath became longer.

Dreamland, come.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Lin Huimo found himself in a narrow darkness.Unable to move, he could only hear voices from outside the darkness.

"Do you have to take him with you?"

That voice was cold and sharp, and somewhat familiar, but Lin Huimo couldn't remember where he heard it before.

"This time, life and death are unpredictable, I can't leave him alone."

The clear and cold voice is Ah Xin!

"A sword has no eyes on the battlefield. It will be inconvenient for you to take him with you. It's better to put it in the ring, it's safer."

"Heh..." Yang Yuxin's voice was cold and mocking, "The ring is for releasing dead things. If it were your apprentice, you would be willing to put people in the ring." After a pause, Yang Yuxin's voice was surprisingly sharp, " Oh, I forgot, your disciple's body is gone, only a fan left!"

"Yang Yuxin!"

"Don't call me that name!" Yang Yuxin's voice was cold to the bone, "Mozun, Nightmare Emperor, call him whatever you want. Yang Yuxin is dead."

Lin Huimo's heart tightened, Yang Yuxin was dead.

Yang Yuxin's voice continued: "Jiang Li, what are you hesitating about? You look like this, you will regret working with you."

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Do you really believe what the peacock said? The Kunlun mirror is used to suppress the four-dimensional enchantment of demons outside the territory, not to mention whether you have the life to take the Kunlun mirror. If you really If it succeeds, the enchantment of the four directions will collapse, and the demons from outside the territory will be freed from the prison, and the lives will be devastated."

"So what." Yang Yuxin repeated calmly, "So, what? I am the Demon Lord, so what if I do one or two things that the Demon Lord should do."

"Leading the flames of war into the world, the lives of the people will be ruined, and the crimes will be added to the body, and the ninety-nine days of calamity will be hard to overcome."

"Jiang Li, do you think I care about my cultivation and my longevity?" Yang Yuxin's voice was tinged with a cold smile, "I know you want to get the Kunlun Mirror, but I don't believe you. The Kunlun Mirror must be mastered I have it."

"If you, No. 1 of the Righteous Way, betrayed you and took away the Kunlun Mirror, wouldn't my hundreds of years of planning come to naught?"

"Betrayal?" Jiang Li replied coldly, "The Demon Lord seems to have forgotten that I've already been possessed."

"I care too much about all the people in this world. The only thing I regret in my life is that I know that the child is in love with me, but I keep trying to push him further away, even breaking the original oath and accepting him. That wolf-hearted thing."

"Obviously, when I learned about his mood, I was also happy in my heart."

The author has something to say: #818The boss who was comforted so well#

Boss: I'm very happy~ Sure enough, Ah Mo is enough, okay~~

Brother Lin: ...

Boss: I would be happy if I could come here once, but it’s not safe, it’s not good if someone peeps~ Ah Mo is mine, mine, and mine alone~ No one will show it~

Brother Lin slapped him with a slap: Shut up, you ==

***

Master: This mirror is hard to hold, it’s hot

Boss: Hehe, nonsense, it's not that you want to take it yourself.Dreaming╭(╯^╰)╮

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