The new pose of the comprehensive film BOSS

When Yao Guang woke up naturally after sleeping, he hugged the object with a suitable temperature and subconsciously rubbed against it.

He also wrapped his arms around his waist, and his hands tightened a little more.

Mo Yuan couldn't help trembling for a while, frowned and looked at the person in his arms, raised and lowered his hands... and went back and forth several times.

Before he could make a decision, Yao Guang let go of his hand, got up slowly with a smile on his face, and ordered Mei Shu to guide her to the lake again.

The plum trees once again formed the branches into the handrails of the bridge. Yao Guang walked slowly while supporting it, but suddenly couldn't move forward and was forced to stop.

The corner of the wide sleeve was grabbed by someone, Yao Guang had no choice but to explain: "Let go, I'm going to practice."

The right wrist was held, the palm was opened, and the numb feeling reappeared.

'I am strong, there is no need, I will protect you. '

Yao Guang immediately withdrew his hand and thought for a moment before answering.

"But, although this is not in line with my strong style, the lake water is too cold for some reason. Since you appeared, I can't stand it anymore, and I don't want to."

"So... you have to be responsible for accompanying me to sleep, if you can't do it, then leave.

I was fine being alone in that lake. "

is it him.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the fingers were gently opened and unfolded...

'……it is good. '

"Father God... If he knows about this, he will definitely blame me for being too unrestrained and unrestrained... Well, it's better than this. You may be my little man."

Mo Yuan was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at her in surprise, but his heart was beating strangely...

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your promise."

Yao Guang was vigorous and resolute, not allowing him to refuse, so he groped for one of his hands, and pulled it skillfully.

Then he quickly moved behind him, bent his knee slightly and kicked him, causing him to kneel on the ground with a plop...

Mo Yuan's emissary cooperated with her and worshiped Donghuang Daze together.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at his hands with expressionless eyes and tears, and then instantly disappeared into clouds and mist.

Yao Guang looked at the direction of his departure with a calm expression, and sighed: "Ah...are you still scared after leaving?"

She turned around and continued walking towards the lake.

She jumped into the lake again, and set up a fairy barrier with evil intentions to isolate her own breath, let the little mute find it slowly, she sleeps first...

**

Although I want to sleep, but in fact, since.After being forced to kill so many demons and regain control of her body, she never had a peaceful night's sleep.

It's either the rare occasional coma, or the constant meditation practice... People who don't know him well can't sleep peacefully at all.

Finally, an acquaintance appeared and left...

He obviously came to look for her, but left without authorization.

Yao Guang who was staying in the lake with his eyes closed, his thoughts wandering into the sky, once again a familiar temperature came from his wrist, and he was pulled out of the lake...

Unable to recover immediately, she opened her eyes and stared blankly into the distance.

Until... There were drops of water dripping from her shoulders, moistening her shoulders.

Feeling the person hugging her tightly trembling slightly, Yao Guang felt very uncomfortable...

If she could see it, she would be able to see this handsome and extraordinary man in front of her, with his eyes closed expressionlessly, but bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes... Dyeing her white clothes with a few red plum blossoms.

'I loved and I forgot...but my soul...remembers you. '

Mo Yuan opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he knew clearly that he couldn't open his mouth... Once he opened his mouth, everything would be turned into smoke.

'Hmm...' Inexplicably, my emotions were weakening again, my mood became calm, and the violent ups and downs caused by the Yaoguang gradually disappeared. This change made Mo Yuan tremble and fear.

Feeling his strangeness, Yao Guang stretched out his hand to hug him, patted his back lightly and comforted him: "Don't be nervous and have nothing to do, but I feel that my mood has become calmer. Afterwards, although the effect is not as strong, it can still calm people down."

'...' Hearing this, Mo Yuan immediately let go of her. He was in a turbulent mood when he heard the words Wangqingshui. He frowned and looked at the lake thinking how to destroy it.

"Xiao Langjun? You seem to be in a bad mood, but it's my fault that I didn't tell you earlier."

Yao Guang closed his eyes, feeling drowsy as soon as he stayed beside him. "Xiao Langjun... I, seeing you, can't stay in the lake any longer, I think... I fell in love with you at first sight..."

While talking, Zhen Yaoguang closed her eyes and fell forward.

'This time, I won't let go...'

'No, I will be forced to forget you again. '

**

Lying under a tree and sleeping soundly, she was woken up by the sound of knocking and knocking. The peaceful Zhenyao Guang looked towards the source of the sound with a sullen face.

"Xiao, Lang, Jun!"

Hearing her voice, Mo Yuan immediately put down what he was doing, came to her and held her hand, writing stroke by stroke.

'Sorry to disturb you, our husband and wife, family. '

"..." I didn't expect him to care so much, but Yao Guang said angrily when he disturbed her sleep: "It's not very good to use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed."

'You...have never cared about our future at all, do you really...like me. Mo Yuan pursed his lips.

"... This kind of trivial matter, it's good to let someone do it. If you have time, you might as well spend more time with me." Without him, Yao Guang said angrily, with backache and sore back.

On the cold face, the beauty moved slightly.

"Okay..." Hearing this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

**

After having a home of her own, she doesn't have to sleep in the open, and Mo Yuan, who is worried about not having a shelter from the rain and heat, knows that besides being warlike, she is also greedy.

I specially went to learn a good cooking skill. They have a daily discussion, or play chess, brew wine, play the piano and play a ensemble... Life is very ordinary and fulfilling...

After 8 years in this way, Qing Cang of the Wing Clan has gained a firm foothold, recruited a large number of subordinates, and has great ambitions. With the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell bestowed by the Father God.

In line with the fact that no one dares to do anything to him, the battle between the Yi clan and the Tian clan started, and Donghua ordered Mo Yuan to lead the army to fight.

Zheyan came ten miles to Meilin to tell Mo Yuan about this matter, but he was silent, but he also knew that he couldn't refuse.

During these 8 years of being together, Mo Yuan, who fell in love with Yaoguang again, felt Yaoguang's treatment of him...

Very weird, hesitant.

Obviously also moved, but desperately suppressed.

Mo Yuan was not reconciled, on the night of parting, he asked: "I am about to participate in this battle between the Tianyi and Clans. It has been so many years... I have always wanted to ask, did you ever consider me my husband." '

Yao Guang fell asleep, but her consciousness was still awake. Whenever she fell asleep, she would let go of his holding hand.

Whenever this happened, Mo Yuan, who was sleeping on the same bed with her, would definitely reach out and hug her.

Today, Mr. Lang behaved strangely, as if he wanted to tell her something, Zhen Yaoguang resisted the sleepiness and waited for him to ask.

But she didn't think about it. After feeling the words drawn in the palm of her hand and forming a sentence, she was so frightened that she woke up a little bit.

"Of course you are...my husband, and I am also your wife."

"Then... my wife Yaoguang, give me a child, with the child to accompany you, even if I can't come back, you won't be lonely..."

No, forget me.

**