Chunyin

Having said that, since I revealed my heart in the snowstorm that day, I have also pestered him several times.It's just that I pestered him, and Guangling was still sitting in his arms like Liu Xiahui. Although he didn't necessarily push me to reject me, but at critical moments, he seemed to have no desire for me, and he would often raise his hand to caress the back of my neck and give me a beating. Like a spell, a few words calmed down my interest.

Like on purpose.

Originally, I was not a promiscuous person, and getting close to him was just a matter of affection and nature, but he repeated this a few times, and it aroused my indomitable energy.Walking here tonight is determined to do everything with him.

Thinking of this, his subordinates became even more presumptuous.

Presumptuous, but not to him - I knelt up, bowed my head and kissed him intermittently, but freed up one hand, and untied my own belt, the silky clothes were loosened to the sides, revealing a piece of chest, The moonlight shines, even and white.

In my limited impression, the clothes are all untied by others, and I have never done it myself. Now that I untie it, it feels like I saw Jiaowei that day, and there is a strange sense of strangeness.In the hundred years after my death, I knew that my physical body dissipated, so I didn't care about my appearance after death, and I never took off the tattered clothes. Now that I took them off and saw them, I felt a little dazed, as if I was in a daze with this white land. Chest is not my average.

He raised his hand to touch his chest again, his fingertips swam across the collarbone and then went down slightly, the flesh was slippery, as if he was touching someone else, very unreal.

Suddenly I realized the difference, and I was a little shocked. I straightened up and pulled the clothes to the sides, trying to take them off to see—but just as I moved, my hands were held down by Guangling.

When I looked up, I saw his eyes were as deep as the pool water outside the water pavilion, and his breathing was a little heavy.

I said, "There used to be many scars here, why are they gone?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head again, looked carefully under the moonlight, and groped everywhere with his fingers along the memory, but the skin and flesh were intact everywhere.While stroking, Guangling pulled my clothes back with a sullen face without any explanation. I was about to ask, but he held me up and stood up.I was taken aback, and quickly clamped my legs around his waist, wrapped my hands around his neck, and wrapped him tightly like vines.

"What's the matter?" I saw that he was different from usual, and I was afraid that he might be too turbulent tonight, so I asked in a low voice.

Guangling walked in with me in his arms, and shouted in a low voice, "You ghosts and monsters, why don't you go back?"

As the words fell, I saw two streaks of green smoke "boom" and "boom" bursting out from the withered lotus and rocks in the pool, and under the moonlight I saw two ghost figures leaping up to the wall, whistling like the westerly wind.

"..." I was stunned for a moment when I saw this, and the next moment two balls of fire were burning on my face, I turned my head and buried it in his neck.Guangling kicked open the waterside door, walked in, put me on the table, and then let go.When I thought about the situation just now, others were watching the situation, I wished I could find a crack in the ground, and I buried my face in his shoulder for a moment and still refused to let go.

Guangling caressed my back, smiled lowly and said: "Isn't it very unruly and shameless?"

My voice was like a gnat: "I am against you. Who knows there are others?"

Guangling laughed lowly when he heard the words, was silent for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Now there is no one else."

I leaned into his arms and was dazed for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant, my heart jumped wildly, and I suddenly raised my head to look at him: "Are you willing?"

His eyes stayed on my half-open chest for a moment, and then he became more and more deep, and said: "But there is one condition, I don't know if you can do it or not."

"You say." I said hastily.

Guangling said: "Don't tease me, don't respond to me."

I was taken aback for a moment - what is the reason for this?The love between the two parties is originally a matter of you coming and going, if I don't take the initiative and respond, wouldn't it be him serving me?

Guangling then said again: "Thousands of years ago, I was besieged by desires, and I still have a little demonic obstacle. If the desires arouse the demonic nature at that time, if I can't control it, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Desire?" I frowned.Didn't he go to Immortal Baoluo to relieve his life, and that's why he went mad?Why do you say it is because of desire?I asked again: "Did you have desires because of me back then?"

Guangling's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter." I said, "One day counts as a day, and I am willing to be smashed to pieces."

Guangling looked at me, feeling helpless for a moment.

"Ah, does this count as teasing?" I reacted, and laughed, "But this is my truth."

"I know." Guangling sighed, "You have been crushed for me once."

——Besides, isn’t the word “sincerity” the most touching thing in the world?

As he spoke, he took a step forward, slowly bent down and pressed me down on the desk, and slowly stroked his bare chest with his palms.I involuntarily raised my waist and groaned. I raised my hand to hug him, but I was blocked by the Yujiao rope.The thin thread on the wrist moved lightly, and in the night, several bright red silk threads wrapped around the wrist, pulled it up, and imprisoned it on the top of the head.

"Hey, don't move." Guangling's voice sounded next.

I lowered my head and saw Guangling's lips on my heart, my waist was tense, my whole body trembled, I couldn't help but hum "Zi Yu", but the next moment he covered my mouth again.

In the dark night, he came closer to my ear, breathing hot, and whispered: "This mouth is too powerful, don't use it for talking."

My voice was weak, and I muffled in his palm: "It's fine if you don't talk, but you shouldn't treat it badly."

Guangling smiled lowly: "I'm not satisfied with this." Putting his words back, he rubbed my lips twice with his fingertips, then turned my head and kissed me, and then pushed his hands straight down to my lower abdomen.

This cold piece of wood seemed to be finally set on fire by me. This kiss was completely different from the previous ones. I felt the pain at the root of my tongue when I attacked the city, burned, killed, and looted, and the muscles in my abdomen twitched under his hands again. On the ground, he moved his body to get close to him, but he couldn't move because his hands were imprisoned.

I looked at Guangling's emotional eyebrows just a few feet away, and finally came to my senses, how could this divine monarch serve me?It's clearly me.