Comprehension Dragon Soul

Si Minglang never expected to hear such an answer from Ao Rui. He was taken aback because he couldn't believe what he heard, and then he smiled wryly, "I guess so." Not only did Ao Rui understand him, He also knew Ao Rui's behavior style. Since Xiaolong didn't expressly refuse, it should be a deal.

However, such things as feelings do not have much reason at all. Perhaps what other people take for granted may not be the same thing to the two parties involved. When Si Minglang said these words, he did not Not sure.

Ao Rui frowned again when he heard his unconvincing answer, this time he did not shake off Si Minglang's hand holding him, but there was still no smile on his face, and he said with a straight face: "If I say now Do you really, really hate you?" Si Minglang's breathing was stagnant, and he felt as if a large piece of ice had fallen on his heart, cold air seeped from his chest, and along with the blood, almost covered every corner of his body.

However, what Ao Rui wanted to say was not just that.Xiaolong moved his eyes down, as if he didn't dare to look at Si Minglang's current appearance, and then he couldn't bear the other party's sadness, so he quickly added: "Now you know how sad I was when I heard your words just now! Anyway, I I can't tell you an answer right now." He paused and said with an emphasis: "It all depends on your performance in the future!"

A smile finally appeared on Si Minglang's face, and by holding Xiaolong's hand, he quickly stood up, looked at the wreckage of the bed that had been destroyed so much that he couldn't sleep on it, and sighed slightly hesitantly.

In fact, Xiaolong is not very vindictive, and he is optimistic by nature. What he sees and remembers is mostly those beautiful things.In addition, he had played tricks on Si Minglang before, and after going through the most difficult time, he remembered all the words Si Minglang just said in his heart. No matter how he tasted it, he felt sweet. He was actually not very angry anymore. However, he felt that it seemed a little too fast to forgive Si Minglang so easily. At this time, when he heard Si Minglang sigh, 5 he purposely said in a vicious voice: "What's the matter with you?"

Obviously wanting to care about the other party, but still using this awkward way.

Si Minglang took all his subtle expressions into his eyes, feeling in his heart why their little dragon was so cute, but on the surface, he still maintained his hesitant look, deliberately showing a little bit of sadness when Xiaolong spoke harshly, thinking about his words Said: "When I was haunted by demons before, I would like to thank you. It was all my fault..." He paused, "Although I don't quite remember what happened before, but if I guessed correctly , This bed should be the one we used when we were intimate for the first time, and it’s very commemorative to say the least...it’s all my fault.”

The meaning of this sentence is very rich, but Ao Rui's first reaction was: "What!? You said you don't remember what happened before?" He was almost pissed off by Si Minglang, a big fool!Such a precious memory, only he remembers it, so what's the use?

Si Minglang still had a very serious look on his face: "I just can't remember many details clearly, I only know roughly...something should have happened." Ao Rui was really angry, although he knew clearly in his heart, At that time, Si Minglang was plotted against, and the demons in his body erupted. It was not easy to know that it was him with a little sanity, and to keep himself under control so as not to hurt Ao Rui.

But...but!No matter how many reasons there are, there is no way to completely persuade Xiaolong not to be angry!Ao Rui viciously made another note for Nian Sisi in the small ledger in his heart, all because of this guy!

Seeing that the fire was almost burning, Si Minglang poured some more oil on it at the right time, and said with a wry smile: "It's all my fault, I will try to remember." A few more times, and I'll be able to remember the details!"

Compared with his previous melancholy, his happy mood in the last sentence sounded too real. Ao Rui pondered for a while what the last sentence meant, and then put the words that he planned to euphemistically express his concern for Si Minglang—" How many more times do you want to experience this kind of crisis full of demons?!" Swallowing it silently, then without warning, he shook off Si Minglang's hand, and a large ball of snowballs formed, all of which fell on Si Minglang. On the face: "The beauty of thinking! You give me a good calm down!"

Si Minglang didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​dodging. Even if Ao Rui threw these snowballs and hit the face of a Jindan stage monk, the pain would be extremely slight.Let those snow balls hit his face and head, and then break into small pieces, scattered on his robe.

He just barely put a magic robe on himself before, and he didn't wear underwear at all. After all the tugging and tugging before, the robe had already fallen apart a lot, and a big hole was torn open at the front of the skirt. The little snowballs fell into Si Minglang's chest, and he didn't use his strength to cut them away, but let them freeze, really cooling himself down.

But Ao Rui couldn't stand it anymore. He himself was naked, but when he smashed the big bed, he had already created a set for himself. The scales on the dragon's body are always special at this time. convenient.

But Si Minglang was different from him.Moreover, the snowballs hanging on Si Minglang's face before were melted by his body temperature after a short while. Crystal drops of water flowed from Si Minglang's cheeks, hair, and along Si Minglang's smooth skin. It reaches his neck, lingers around his collarbone, and then follows the texture of his beautiful muscles, and sinks into the blocked position under the placket...

I always feel that there is an indescribable power that makes the mouth dry.

Xiaolong, who had just started to understand, was extremely sensitive in this regard, and he didn't care about getting angry at the moment. He deliberately pretended to be angry, threw a towel to Si Minglang, and said dryly: "Okay, you've cooled down enough. Wipe your face well, what do you look like!" Then he turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see Si Minglang.

However, a certain scheming monk who was very proficient in using both bitter tricks and "beauty" tricks found that Ao Rui's earlobes had turned red.In order not to annoy Ao Rui completely, he just smiled inwardly.

As for the really commemorative bed, to be honest, this is also a very commemorative bed that "we collapsed the bed the first time we did that". Although with Si Minglang's character, he It's impossible to tell others, but can he joke about it with Ao Rui in the future?Now that the bed is too damaged to be repaired, Ao Rui refused to promise him to put it away properly, and he didn't dare to put it away, so he could only throw it here, which seemed a pity.

However, many, many years later, when Si Minglang occasionally looked through Ao Rui's collection shelf, he saw this bed that had been preserved in its original form in an ordinary-looking storage box.Presumably Ao Rui secretly put it away later, but he was too embarrassed to tell Si Minglang.He smiled, and put this memory back to the place where Ao Rui kept it.

If you really take it out and ask Ao Rui, Xiaolong, who can't save face, will definitely be angry. This is the wisdom of old people when they get along.

But that kind of future is still very far away for Si Minglang and the others who have just barely confirmed their love trial relationship.The difficulties they have to face now are far more than they imagined.

After recovering their spirits, they didn't stay in this isolated place for a long time. Instead, they brought Shang Shi and Si Ruimin who was at a loss as to what had happened in the past two days. Go in the direction of Xiaoyao Jianzong.

In the eyes of outsiders, they have only been away from the mountain gate for more than two years-this is a very common number among the disciples who travel abroad. Going around for decades.

Even including the ten years that Si Minglang and the others stayed in that strange, unknown world, they have only been away for 12 years. In the eyes of the monks, especially the high-ranking monks, this is really not a long time.

But Si Minglang and the others have changed too much. In 12 years, from the high level of foundation establishment to the completion of the golden core stage, at such a speed, even the three great immortal sects who are used to geniuses, dare not say that they have such a precedent .

Si Minglang didn't think that his current cultivation would surprise his fellow students, he just got used to his current cultivation while flying.After crossing a big realm, for him whose foundation is not too stable, there are too many things that need to adapt and change.

Fortunately, the double cultivation with Ao Rui solved the hidden dangers of his inner demons, and with the help of Xiaolong, his cultivation base of the golden core period has been very stable, so he doesn't need to worry about falling back to the condensed pulse easily.Si Minglang didn't stay any longer.When he was thinking about going slowly in the demon world, that emotion was not obvious. Now that he has returned to the position close to Xiaoyao Jianzong, the road is no longer far and dangerous, and he feels like returning home.

Although Xiaolong didn't say it out loud, from the speed of his flight and the subtle expression on his face, Si Minglang knew that he was also missing the place where the two of them lived together for more than ten years.

Flying continuously for a day and a night, with the speed of Jindan stage monks, this is really a very long distance. They really don't know much about the teleportation arrays arranged by Xiaoyao Jianzong in various places, so they can only rely on this method to move forward. Okay, there are only a few cave masters and sect masters who can know all the secret teleportation formations of the sect.Other disciples, such as Si Minglang and the others, only knew the locations of the teleportation arrays they had used.

Only then did they see the familiar environment, the vague shadows they passed by, which were the villages and fields they had passed by.After passing through a thick layer of clouds, they finally saw the suspended mountain standing above the plain—there was their destination.

It looked the same as it did before they left, but for the travelers who came back, it was a different scene.