The protagonist is speechless [Rebirth]

He quickly returned to the room where the brazier was burning. Under Yang Yuxin's dazed gaze, Lin Huimo made a quick move, ripped off his cold inner garment, and stuffed him naked into the quilt.

Yang Yuxin: "!!!"

As soon as the person was stuffed into the quilt, Lin Huimo suddenly slapped his forehead and said in annoyance, "Oh, I almost forgot." .

Reaching out to wrap Yang Yuxin in a quilt into a silkworm chrysalis and helping him up, Lin Huimo reached out and brought over the soup bowl on the table, and was about to open his mouth and pour it into it.

Seduction or something, as early as the moment he had to take the drug, he didn't take it into consideration.

——He chose to break the jar and smash it.

I just hope that after I sober up, I don't remember anything.

As a result, the soup bowl failed to touch his lips, only to be rushed by the indescribable smell. Yang Yuxin, who obviously had no requirements for daily life, suddenly changed her face, pushed the bowl away, turned around and retched a bit .

Lin Huimo: "...Is it not possible?"

Although the appearance is a bit miserable, the ingredients are all real. Although the taste is a bit strong, it is definitely a good medicine for sobering up.

Lin Huimo still has this confidence.

But looking at Yang Yuxin who curled up and turned to the bed without even looking at him, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment, and carefully licked the soup with the tip of his tongue.

Lin Huimo shuddered suddenly, his wrist went limp, and the soup bowl fell to the ground with a "clack" and broke into pieces.But Lin Huimo didn't care about other things, and ran out the door directly, leaning on the corner of the wall to vomit until the sky was dark.

He was wrong, he almost poisoned his good brother to death.

Reluctantly returning to the room, Lin Huimo looked at the bed, um, Ah Xin's eyes had been closed, although the hangover soup hadn't fulfilled its mission.

Lin Huimo hesitated for a moment as he looked at the sky outside with his misty peach eyes.

The Lin family is not a long-standing cultivator, and it has been passed down for only four generations.Originally from a family of martial arts, because his great-grandfather got the fate of immortality, he was a late fusion monk in his early [-]s, and he protected his descendants to become one of the four great masters of Moling today.However, on this Tianjing Continent, Zongmen families are divided into ranks one to seven, and the Lin family's cultivation is the highest. It's a small family that can't even make a splash, so don't have too many of the same family.

Lin Huimo is the eldest grandson of Qifang. He has three spiritual roots of wood, fire and gold, and gold is rough, wood is fine and wood is fine. His aptitude is considered medium among the three spiritual roots, but his understanding is extremely high.Although the 23-year-old Foundation Establishment cultivator is not comparable to the proud son of the great sect family, Tian Jing can already be said to be young and promising.

The Lin family has seven grandchildren, the first one is the most powerful, the second one is second, the third one is in a group with the fifth one, the fourth one is in a group with the sixth one, and they are in a hurry to fight for resources in the clan. Only the seventh one is an inconspicuous little pity , there are only a few people, only the three of them.Before Lin Huimo showed his talent for cultivation, ancestor worship could be forgotten.

Although both the long house and the second house have dual spiritual roots that were established at the age of 20, the Lin family, who urgently needs to expand their power, will never have too few talents.

Lin Huimo sighed. As an old man who loves wine and food, he actually aspires to be a martial arts knight, fighting to the end of the world with his sword.Although five grains contain turbidity, cultivators have to spend real energy to expel the impurity and turbidity after they are used up, but he really can't accept the days when he can't eat or drink and wish he couldn't eat spirit stones as soon as possible.

But the Lin family doesn't support idlers, and in the Lin family, anyone who has no good cultivation is a big idler.His father died early, his mother was seriously injured back then and couldn't afford real energy, and he had a younger brother who was "waiting to be fed".

Today is New Year's Eve, the Lin family is no longer considered an ordinary family, and these festivals are not very important.But this year is different, the ancestor of the Lin family is out of customs, and everyone in the Lin family is busy with work, and if they want to perform well in front of the ancestor, it will be very helpful if they need some advice.

Lin Huimo has an unruly personality. If it wasn't for A Niang's brother, he would have left home long ago to travel the world.Let him make some fancy-sounding things again, and he will go crazy.Fortunately, A Niang and her younger brother were covering her, so Lin Huimo slipped out of the Lin family to find her good brother Yang Yuxin.

He remembered that from the time he knew Yang Yuxin, he had been alone, and he had never heard of any relatives alive.Compared to the tormenting New Year's Eve banquet, he is more willing to come over to eat with his good brother.

Anyway, it's fine to show up at the ancestor worship tomorrow morning, and the elder brothers in the other houses wish that he would not attend, so as not to hurt the ancestor's eyes.

Thinking in this way, Lin Huimo, who was silently absent from the New Year's Eve when his ancestor sat in town, became confident.He took off his coat and lay down on Yang Yuxin's bed.Although there are guest rooms here, the master bedroom is not as popular as the cold guest room.

It's not once or twice to eat, live, and bed. Lin Huimo didn't dislike his good brother lying naked under the quilt. He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Lin Huimo didn't know that when he fell into a deep sleep, the person he thought had already fallen asleep gently opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of clarity.

Yang Yuxin raised her hand, and her fingers gently traced his outline, from the delicate brow bone to the straight bridge of the nose, to the full lips, and finally, his fingers rested on his throat.

"Demonic Realm... If I am haunted by demons, it will only be because of you..." Yang Yuxin slowly closed her fingers.Although the realm in the illusion was when his foundation was completely destroyed, it is not difficult to kill a foundation cultivator with his methods, especially since this is an illusion created for his inner demons.

Perhaps, as long as he is killed, he will be able to escape from this demonic realm.

but……

Yang Yuxin's fingers trembled slightly, how could he do it?

Yang Yuxin closed her eyes, and moved away the fingers that were clasped in Lin Huimo's throat.He stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, leaned over, and rested his chin on his hair.

It was as if something filled his empty heart again, and the familiar feeling made him almost unable to hold back his tears.

Mine...my...this is mine.

This feeling...is it really just an illusion?

A thought crossed my mind silently.

Suddenly there was a lot of force in his arms, Yang Yuxin opened his eyes, and saw Lin Huimo thumped with his eyes closed, and pressed him hard on the bed with his hands.Yang Yuxin let him do it, and then Lin Huimo used his chest as a pillow and slept soundly.

A smile flashed across Yang Yuxin's eyes.

That's right, Lin Huimo had a very bad temper after falling asleep, and often when he fell asleep with him, he would move in a regular manner before going to bed, and when he woke up, he would either treat him as a human cushion or sleep in a heroic posture. Roll off the bed.

"Ah Mo..." Yang Yuxin, who would have kicked people off the bed in disgust when encountering such a situation before, tightened her arms and slowly closed her eyes.

In the dream, scenes of the past flashed through my mind.

The 25 years of mediocrity were dry and boring, until I met Lin Huimo.

In the past, Yang Yuxin never imagined that there would be such a noisy guy in this world, who could come up with all kinds of reasons just for a sip of wine, he was extremely thick-skinned.

Yang Yuxin is not addicted to alcohol, the wine he brews is used to temper swords.It's just that now he can no longer lift the sword, so he pours the brewed wine under the plum tree in the middle of the yard instead.As a result, the lingering smell of wine attracted a drunkard named Lin Huimo, who hung on to the wall of his yard eagerly.

The handsome young man smiled obsequiously, staring at the wine stain at the root of the plum tree as if heartbroken, and then stared at him as if complaining about his waste of money.Then, after talking a lot on his own, he landed neatly on the wall and walked into the room with a playful smile on his face.

Yang Yuxin felt that there might be a loophole in his state of mind, otherwise, even if his cultivation level fell to the foundation stage, it would be easy to deal with a guy who has not yet established a foundation.

But he didn't make a move.

He doesn't practice swords, doesn't cultivate, and after playing two songs a day, he will be in a daze for a long time. If there is a joke, maybe he won't be bored.

Yang Yuxin acquiesced in the existence of Lin Huimo.

Then I couldn't get him out of my heart.

The fact that the seven emotions are not moved does not mean that they will never move.

Yang Yuxin obviously only regarded Lin Huimo as an uninvited guest at the beginning, but over time, she regarded him as a tolerable acquaintance.After living in Moling for five years, Yang Yuxin fell into the Qi refining stage when Lin Huimo built his foundation and succeeded. In addition, because of the spirit vines living in his body, his aura was not at all comparable to that of a cultivator. The red veins of the spirit vine on his body became more and more dense, and the whole figure was like a smashed and bonded puppet, which was utterly terrifying.

That is to say, Lin Huimo looked at him giggling, without any discomfort, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Actually, it's okay to look at you like this for a long time. That face before was really troublesome, manly man, appearance or something." It doesn't matter at all", and then turned around and ran to Moling Shangong Hall to pick up the mission, went to the Liaohuang Mountains to search for spiritual grass, and was seriously injured by a blind bear who was in the consecration period. Only the moon can go down to the ground.

Lin Huimo's thoughts are too easy to understand.

Lin Huimo wanted him to live.

He hoped that his good friend could live a long and healthy life.

At first, he may have been moved by the wine he brewed, but later, he hoped that he would not be so lonely.

It was the first time in his life, looking at Lin Huimo who was bandaged like a rice dumpling, Yang Yuxin felt murderous, and wanted to strangle this man to death with his own hands, so that there would be no more people in this world who could disturb his mind.I also want to have good medical skills to erase the scars on his body that shouldn't be there.

But he wanted more, to live.

Take a good look at this careless guy, don't let him die in a place he doesn't know.

He wants to live.