Black Moonlight's Self-Cultivation

Lin Ye came back just before lunch, and fortunately Mrs. Lin notified the guard, otherwise he would not be able to return to Fulong Mountain today.

As soon as he saw his mother, he quickly asked, "Mom, where is Jialan?"

Mrs. Lin took the coat he took off, and said with a smile: "You child, why did you become so frizzy? Jia Lan is fine, the old man let him stay for two days, I think this is a good sign, at least the old man is now It didn't stop you from being together."

She knew in her heart that the matter had not been settled, and even she herself disagreed, but she would not speak out to embarrass her son.

Lin Ye's heart and eyes are full of Shen Jialan, and his mother's soft words on weekdays have become grating now.

"Mom, tell me where Jialan is first, and I'll talk to you later, okay?"

Mrs. Lin, who was being grabbed by her hand, was surprised. The anxiety in her son's eyes was very real. When will her son lose the calmness he is so proud of?

Is it because of that man named Shen Jialan?

"Ye, are you back?"

A gentle voice came.

I saw Shen Jialan walking over with a smile on his face, his hair was a little damp, and he was not wearing the same suit as in the morning.

Lin Ye let go of his mother's hand and walked towards Shen Jialan.

"Industry……"

I don't know why, Shen Jialan's smile is not much different from usual, but Lin Ye suddenly felt a certain kind of breath coming from the other party.

Half-wet hair, snow-white neck, and Shen Jialan's eyes...

He suddenly felt palpitations, what kind of eyes are these?

Just seeing his reflection in these beautiful black eyes can make his heart beat faster. There is an affectionate and focused light in the pure black eyes, just like love.

Looking up at him like this, Shen Jialan seemed to present the best side to him without reservation.

Lin Ye hadn't been tempted after all, reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed his lips...

It's not a kiss that's just a taste of it, but a deep and passionate kiss. Shen Jialan's rapid breathing and Lin Ye's slight panting make up a delicate love language between the couple.

Lin Ye didn't know if his mind was clear, he seemed to smell a strange fragrance from Shen Jialan's body, with an intoxicating aura.

The two kissed so passionately that Mrs. Lin avoided it a long time ago. Mr. Lin, who had just come down the stairs, stared and coughed vigorously. The young man didn't know what the word "shame" meant. Write.

"grandfather……"

Lin Ye let go of Shen Jialan's lips, but still put his arms around his waist, he was afraid that if he let go, Shen Jialan would fall limply to the ground.

Shen Jialan lay in his arms, revealing half of her blushing face and blushing lips, panting lightly one by one.

Mr. Lin is a little bit stuffed, and you didn't see you take a breather after a hard work before, but now your waist is sore and your legs are weak?

He glared at his grandson and said seriously, "Restrain yourself."

"Oh……"

Lin Ye replied without sincerity, and waited for Old Master Lin to leave before he went to look at Shen Jialan in his arms. The latter looked at him with misty eyes, cute and a little dazed.

It seemed that the seductive expression before was his illusion.

Lin Ye felt a little guilty, he forced the kiss as if he had taken the wrong medicine, although he had fooled his grandpa, but Shen Jialan couldn't say enough here.

In order to hide his gaffe, he stroked Shen Jialan's hair with his hand and asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

"Well, it's your clothes that were changed."

Without thinking deeply about why Shen Jialan took a bath in his own home, Lin Ye focused his attention on Shen Jialan. The dark clothes he was wearing were his casual clothes. The black ones made Shen Jialan's skin fairer .

I thought he was suitable for light colors, but I didn't expect to wear dark colors without any sense of disobedience.

At this time, a maid came over and said respectfully: "Young Master, Young Master Shen, Madam called you to come over for dinner."

"understood."

Then he let go of Shen Jialan's waist, but took his hand and said, "Jalan, let's go!"

"it is good."