Yin Yin does not regret

Yin Liting hugged Yang Buhui tightly, but she still didn't see any improvement in her body, but her body was getting colder and colder. He knew he couldn't go on like this. He remembered that when Wuji was hit by the God of Xuanming, they hugged him all night long. In her arms, thinking of this, she took off her clothes without any hesitation, untied the laces of her clothes with trembling fingertips, took off her clothes one by one, and took Buhui back into her arms.

Hugging her into his arms, Yin Liting's breathing became rapid in an instant, he took a deep breath to calm his mind, but inadvertently touched the softness of her chest, as if being scalded, he withdrew his hand suddenly.

A woman's unique fragrance lingered in her nose, and the woman's body became clearer and clearer in her mind. Yin Liting was a little distracted, and reached out to caress her pretty face, kissed her forehead, and slowly moved her lips down, and when she was about to kiss her lips , Buhui opened her eyes as if feeling something, she saw Yin Liting's face, but she was not conscious, and just called Uncle Six in a daze.

"Cold, Sixth Uncle, it's so cold, I'm so cold." It seemed that Yin Liting's body temperature could make her feel better, so she rubbed against Yin Liting's side vigorously without regret. The warm feeling made her nostalgic.

Seeing the innocent and ignorant actions of the little girl, Yin Liting woke up in an instant, and cursed himself a hundred and eighty times in his heart, where did his calmness and determination go?The girl is now suffering from cold poison, and she is in pain, but what is he thinking?

He readjusted his posture, hugged Buhui tightly again, covered the quilt, and forced his thoughts to be elsewhere.

The unrepentant breath hit Yin Liting's chest, a little itchy, coupled with the skin-to-skin contact between the two, Yin Liting almost gritted his teeth and forced himself not to be infatuated, he had already scolded that damned Ziyan in his heart.

Hugging tightly without regret, Yin Liting recited the mantra of clearing the heart over and over again in his mind, only in this way could he restrain the agitation in his heart.

"Uncle Six." I don't know how long it took, but Buhui woke up, only feeling that he was hugged tightly, vaguely remembering what happened before, and it seemed that he didn't remember anything, and his mind was in chaos.

"I don't regret it, I..." Yin Liting wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, he is such a jerk.

"What's wrong?" Buhui looked sideways at Yin Liting, frowning slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"No, it's nothing." Seeing the girl's ignorant look, Yin Liting felt more and more dirty.

"I'm so tired!" Yingying's big eyes flashed, and she just looked at him, full of trust and dependence, making him feel that maybe the only person in this world who can protect her is him.

"Sleep, Liuhui is here with you." Patting Buhui on the head, Yin Liting said softly.

"Then tell me a story." Holding Yin Liting's finger, with a coquettish look on her face, no one was willing to refuse.

"The owl fell in love with a lark, and fell asleep to the song of the lark every day. At night, he flew outside the little house of the lark, secretly hung upside down on a tree trunk not far away, and looked at her from time to time. Asleep.

'She is so beautiful, and her singing voice is so beautiful. '

Lark didn't find anything unusual, except for a small flower on the windowsill every morning. She looked around, but she didn't see this shy suitor anywhere.

The owl saw the lark taking the flowers, and happily hid in his little house. Listen, the lark started singing, and his good night song was about to sound.

Staring silently every night, the little flowers covered in dew in the morning, and the smile and singing of the lark girl all accompanied his heartbeat and entered a sweet dream.What a dream! "Yin Liting has never told a story to anyone, and this is the only one I have searched for. It barely counts as a story.

"What a fool!" Yang Buhui lay in Yin Liting's arms relying on him, the shadows of the two reflected in the dim candlelight.

"Huh?" Yin Liting turned his head to look at Bugui with his eyes closed, his deep black eyes were full of pain, his bloodless face made his heart throb with pain.

"If you have love but don't say it out, if you don't say it, others may never understand, Uncle Six, do you think that owl is stupid?" If it was her, she wouldn't hide all her thoughts in her heart , some things, if you don't say it, you will miss it, and she doesn't want to miss it.

"Well, you're right." Yin Liting nodded in agreement. If it wasn't for the girl's obsession at the beginning, maybe they would have missed it. In fact, he is like the ignorant lark, and if the girl is also like the shy owl If so, they will miss it.

"Go to sleep." Yin Liting patted every time without regret, like coaxing a child.

"I'm afraid I won't wake up." Buhui closed her eyes, Yin Liting couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, but could hear the unwillingness and fear in her tone.