The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

Xiangong Ling knew that she was being haunted.

The sound of the spring flowing in the ear is lingling, and it becomes more and more dense. I feel like I am floating on the water surface, and then I am directly immersed in the sea, falling continuously, the abyss is endless, everything is blocked, and I can't hear anything.

I don't know how long it took, and the hearing came back quietly, and there was a sound of distant footsteps, like leather shoes landing, from far to near.

A deep male voice came through, "It's stable."

There was another sneer.

The deep voice was finally filled with anger: "Xiaoyan, are you going to kill your brother?! Who gave you this injection?"

"Anyway, I can't see him. It's useless to me whether he is dead or alive. Useless people, just go to death."

……

Xian Gongling's hands tightened involuntarily. It was completely different from his coldness, but his hands were warm. He opened his eyes, and the person beside him woke up at some point, and his bright black eyes were flickering. Stare at him.

Xiangongling paused for a moment, and finally withdrew her hand, but when she was about to evacuate, she was pulled back again, her fingers interlocked.

Yue Lixian spoke in a warm voice, with a hoarse voice that was unique when she just woke up in the morning: "You don't look well, what did you dream about?"

Before the heaviness in the shallow eyes dissipated, Xiangong Ling lowered her eyes, "The past is irrelevant for a long time."

Yue Lixian stopped talking, and remained silent for a while.

"...you...why don't you ask?"

Yue Lixian lightly raised the hands that were holding each other, then loosened them a little, and held them back, playing with them in the palms, the hands were cool and skinny, every part seemed to be loved by the Creator God.

He only said: "It's fine if Zhenjun is fine."

Xian Gongling hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Didn't you ask me 'Who is Su Changming'? How did you know him?"

It seemed that as long as Yue Lixian said a few more words, or asked a few more questions, he would explain as appropriate.

Yue Lixian stared at the palm of his hand, but was uncharacteristically silent, "Now, I don't want to know."

Xiangong Ling let him touch casually for a while, then withdrew her hand again, and her fingertips touched his forehead, looking much more relaxed.

"You have been calling me Zhenjun before?"

"Of course not." Yue Lixian looked at him with straight eyes, "These days, Zhenjun hasn't gotten used to this title?"

"It's a bit...then how do you call me on weekdays?"

Master.

Yue Lixian lowered her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and said in a very low voice:

"...Ling, Ah Ling." Yue Lixian's voice was a bit embarrassing and also tentative.

"A Ling?" Xiangong Ling squinted and thought for a while, but still had no impression.

"Ah."

The jade finger moved down a little, poked the corner of the master's lips, and forcibly pulled out a curve.Yue Lixian didn't react at first, but now she couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were already crooked without him poking her.

Finally, he looked at him and said, "This trick must be used on yourself."

Xiangongling thought: It's still pleasing to the eye.

The sparkling light outside the window was a bit dazzling, he put on an unlined coat, sat up, helped Yue Lixian get the coat, stepped on his shoes and got off the bed.

He said: "I still have no thoughts about what happened later, and I can't even remember it."

Yue Lixian also tidied up, walked side by side with him, explained: "Zhenjun don't need to be in a hurry, Guibai is also thinking of a way, I can't remember it, I think it's just a matter of time."

"That's good." Xiangong Ling didn't doubt that he was there, and stopped at the railing, and turned to look at him with shallow eyes: "What did you call me?"

"... Ah Ling." Yue Lixian didn't dare to look at him, and asked again: "Is it just that you can't remember? Do you have any other discomfort recently?"

"Yes." Xiangong Ling's eyes instantly stirred up waves, he slightly bent the corner of his lips, took the other's hand and placed it on his lips to kiss lightly. "I want to touch you, some more."

Softened in his heart, Yue Lixian trembled between his fingers, he began to not understand his feelings.

Joy comes out of the restlessness, and there is also an uncontrollable love, but how can he be happy with peace of mind.

Xiangong Ling was "unconscious", he was bewitched to say such words and make such actions, he actually didn't know what provocation was, what he blurted out was only his true thoughts, not his sincere feelings .

He should have understood, clearly understood.

But when the man leaned over, he couldn't turn his face away, he couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse.

The clear breath came again, and the ambiguity surged. Both of them have made rapid progress, and they don't need to try again and again like they did at the beginning.The morning light reflected everything clearly, and people became more awake. Yue Lixian's chest was beating fast, and the restless electric current flowed through his whole body.

Lip parting started with a light kiss, and it only stopped with this kiss.

The emerald water ripples flickered like gems in the sunlight, Xiangong Ling suddenly asked, "Does it look like a date?"

Yue Lixian blinked lightly, apparently failing to comprehend the deep meaning.

Xiangongling changed the wording: "There is another language in the mortal world, called tryst."

Yue Lixian froze suddenly, he never wanted to know what was in Xiangong Ling's head more than this time.

I saw that the side of his face was even redder, and he said intermittently: "This, how could it be that."

It seems to be some terrible taboo.

Xian Gongling saw that he was embarrassed, thought it was funny, and said: "Give me your hand."

Yue Lixian stretched out her hand without knowing why.

"another."

So he switched hands and handed it over.

I saw a touch of pale gold passing by the middle finger very quickly, and it was branded into a complicated and simple rune, which circled the knuckles directly, which was extremely unique.

The point is, it's the same as the tattoo of the master.He could even feel more of Master's aura through it.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Wear the ring here, in the mortal world, with one heart." Xiangong Ling stroked the brand to that place. "I don't have that kind of ring, but now I just tried a little bit, and it really can be baked."

The golden touch on the knuckles quietly faded away, gradually disappearing, not as hidden as the original body, but truly disappeared.

Yue Lixian looked at the traceless skin, feeling novelty, he took materials nearby, and similarly made two small wooden collars, which looked exquisite, and wanted to wear them for Xiangong Ling.

But Xiangong Ling didn't cooperate, "I mentioned it casually, it was just used to tease idiots in the human world, but it just happened to be a ritual, and it didn't have any meaning in itself."

But Yue Lixian was more serious, Xiangong Ling could only reluctantly reach out to put it on for him.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time. It's impossible for me to have feelings for others from the beginning. How did the original me bear you?"

Yue Lixian forcefully put the "ring" on him, and after hearing this, he was almost dazzled by Xiangongling's words "Love in the heart", he pointed to the ring on his hand, half Jokingly said: "This is not difficult, just like this, how you tolerated me now is how you tolerated me back then."

"It's still self-aware." Xiangong Ling's eyes were warm, "But it's not all."

"Where is it not at all?"

Xiangong Ling stroked the ring lightly, and looked at him firmly with shallow eyes, "It must be different from that time, it is 'tolerance', which is also tolerance, not tolerance. If you go too far, I will not only If you don’t care about it, you might even enjoy it.”

For no reason, the heat surged up, Yue Lixian raised his hands to cover his face, and deliberately staggered his gaze to look at the water scene.

Before that, he never knew about it, and he had never seen it before, but now he was really overwhelmed, and he didn't dare to answer Xiangong Ling's words anymore.

The straightforward people suddenly began to express their love with the same caliber, unabashedly bold and straightforward, without involving a single word of "love", but it was a blow to people's understanding, and they didn't know it.

With this appearance, I don't know whether to say it is not enlightened, or too enlightened.

There was no wind, but a pool of spring water was shimmering, and it was completely disturbed.