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When Huang Yaoshi tidied up himself and Ye Shuang, the wind had stopped, and so had the rain.

There was a sound of frogs outside.

Ye Shuang was wrapped in the brocade quilt, her cheeks were rosy, and she slept soundly.

Huang Yaoshi was wearing pajamas, holding a copy of "Qi Men Dun Jia" in his hand, reading it intently by a candlelight.

But in fact, he was so upset that he didn't read a single word.

Huang Yaoshi could no longer remember when he had such lecherous thoughts about Shuang'er.

a year ago?two years ago?Or earlier?

He originally thought that with Ah Heng's death, his love-desire was completely buried.Unexpectedly, his heart, which had long been dead, was provoked by his 15-year-old adopted son.

Desire-thought together, it is like a spark that starts a prairie fire in an instant.

The body that has been abstinent for a long time is also in its prime, and it is very easy to be emotional.

However, Ye Shuang is the most clingy, and often eats, sleeps, and even bathes with him.When I was a child, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In recent years, Ye Shuang's eyebrows have become more and more picturesque, and she is even more attractive than a woman. However, her skin is as white as snow satin, and it is as smooth as brocade when touched. It is like a strong love-drug. , Tortured Rehmannia Pharmacist almost went mad.

However, even though Huang Yaoshi is well-known in the world for being rebellious, arrogant and uninhibited, and is also known as "Huang Laoxie", he also clearly knows that he absolutely cannot keep his thoughts on Ye Shuang, let alone may be put into action.

He may not care about what the world thinks, but he cares about Ye Shuang's.

Huang Yaoshi thought, maybe it's time for Ye Shuang to leave Peach Blossom Island.

Out of sight is pure.

As long as Ye Shuang is not by his side, he can suppress the demon in his heart.

Huang Yaoshi sighed indistinctly, put down the book, turned off the light, and lay down beside Ye Shuang.

As soon as she lay down, Ye Shuang rolled over spontaneously, habitually buried her head in Huang Yaoshi's shoulder socket, and rubbed her hands comfortably, wrapping her hands and feet around Huang Yaoshi's body.

Not only did Huang Yaoshi not peel him off, but he stretched out his arms to wrap Ye Shuang around his body, making him sleep more comfortably, and then pulled up the brocade quilt to cover his exposed white shoulders.

Ye Shuang suddenly uttered a raving: "Father..."

Huang Yaoshi closed his eyes, dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said in a low voice, "Huh?"

But Ye Shuang didn't say anything, only breathing evenly, sprinkled on his chest, slightly hot, crisp-itchy.

Huang Yaoshi turned his head, kissed Ye Shuang's forehead with his lips like butterfly wings, and then quickly withdrew.

The sound of frogs outside came one after another, without stopping for a moment, presumably it will continue until dawn.

***

After Huang Rong ran away from home, Ye Shuang's life didn't change much, and she still practiced martial arts, calligraphy and painting every day.

I thought that without Huang Rong's distraction, Huang Yaoshi would watch him more closely, but he didn't, except for some daily teaching and guidance, he didn't restrain him too much, and let him make the whole Peach Blossom Island mess up and down. He didn't move a finger.

As a result, Ye Shuang's heart became agitated again, and she began to plot the fourth escape.

Who knew, before he could plan well, an excellent opportunity would fall from the sky.

At this time, Huang Rong had been away from home for more than two months, and there was no news of her.

Huang Yaoshi was finally worried, one day after dinner, he called Fei Yuan and said, "Go and prepare, I'm going out tomorrow, and I'm going to find Rong Er."

Ye Shuang was leaning over the table to write a post, and hearing what he said, she was so excited that she almost broke the brush in her hand.

God help me too!

He hurriedly suppressed the sudden joy on his face, calmed down, pricked up his ears, and only heard Feiyuan reply: "Yes, the island owner. Do you need servants to accompany you?"

Huang Yaoshi said: "No need, it's more convenient for me to be alone. Besides, if I'm not here, you will need to take care of various affairs on the island."

Fei Yuan said: "Yes, this servant will go down and get ready."

When Fei Yuan closed the door and went out, Ye Shuang hurriedly dropped the pen, came to Huang Yaoshi, squatted halfway at his feet, and leaned on his knees, as if she wanted Cheng Huan to kneel.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at him lightly, and said, "Why are you acting like a baby again?"

Ye Shuang stared at Huang Yaoshi with her bright eyes, and said in a choked voice, "Father, are you really going to find Rong'er? Then when will you come back?" Don't go too long, Shuang'er will miss you."

"Oh?" Huang Yaoshi raised his hand, stroked Ye Shuang's tender cheek with his fingertips, and asked with a half-smile: "Then Shuang'er, do you want to go with Dad? Haven't you always wanted to travel outside the island?"

Ye Shuang was so frightened that she almost cried, she hurriedly waved her hands, and said, "No need, Dad is going out to do business, if you take me with you, it will be a waste of time for you, I'd better stay at home and wait for Dad to come back good."

"Yeah." Huang Yaoshi helped him straighten his temple hair, and said with a smile, "My Shuang'er has grown up and is sensible."

Ye Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Huang Yaoshi's hand, buried her face in his generous palm and dawdled affectionately, "Father is leaving tomorrow, will Shuang'er sleep with you tonight?"

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyes and looked out of the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds, just after evening, it was already pitch black, and a thunderstorm seemed to be dormant not far away.

Withdrawing his gaze, Huang Yaoshi looked down at Ye Shuang, with a look of worry in his eyes, "Father is not here, what should Shuang'er do if he is afraid of thunder?"

Ye Shuang thought about it for a while, then said with a smile, "Then I'll sleep with my father's clothes in my arms, and smell my father's scent, as if my father is still by my side."

Huang Yaoshi wondered: "Do I have a smell? Why can't I smell it?" As he spoke, he really raised his sleeve and smelled it.

Ye Shuang nodded vigorously, and said: "Yes. The smell on Dad is the best smell in the world. No one else can smell it, only Shuang'er can smell it."

Huang Yaoshi was slightly stunned.

Although she knew that Ye Shuang's words were just childish words, her heart softened inexplicably.

Huang Yaoshi, who never knew what the sorrow of parting was, was disturbed by it for the first time, felt sore in his chest, quite reluctant, speechless for a moment.

Ye Shuang also obediently lay on Huang Yaoshi's lap, let Huang Yaoshi's fingers comb her hair, and closed her eyes comfortably.

At night, there were thunder and lightning, and it rained cats and dogs.

Ye Shuang curled up in Huang Yaoshi's arms, buried her head in his chest, and slept very peacefully.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't sleep.

Let's say goodbye tomorrow, I don't know when we will meet again.

Once he left Peach Blossom Island, Ye Shuang would never stay for a moment longer.

The world outside is bustling and bustling, what will happen to Shuang'er?Who did you meet?Will he be like Rong'er, never come back?

However, he had to let go.

This is not only perfecting Shuang'er, but also saving herself.

Huang Yaoshi sighed silently in the darkness, he couldn't help but slowly tightened his arms, until Ye Shuang pressed tightly against his arms, and even grunted uncomfortably, he didn't stop.

The wind and rain were violent, but it couldn't disturb his mood at the moment.