The Dead Cycle

Yin Yin was awakened by a bird outside the window.

The winter sun shining on people does not feel warm at all, it only makes people lazy.

Yin Yin's memory has not returned yet, and the soreness of the whole body swept away.

"Yinyin, are you awake?" Linglong's voice came from the side. Yin Yin tilted her head slightly and saw Linglong's smiling amber pupils.

Her face suddenly turned red.

She still remembered what they did last night, and she also dimly remembered how Linglong helped her clean her body afterwards. What made her most indignant was that she didn't dare to think about the bed red and white. Who changed the sheets for them!

Linglong chuckled twice and couldn't help kissing Yin Yin's face, "Yin Yin, you are so cute."

After the expression on Yin Yin's face changed seven or eight times, he finally squeezed out, "Linglong, you really hate it."

Linglong smiled, reached out and took Yin Yin into his arms, and said softly, "Well, I just hate it."

Linglong kissed Yin Yin's lips after speaking, as if it was the most delicious candy in the world, and she could not eat enough. Yin Yin was breathlessly kissed. Ling Long finally left Yin Yin's mouth and asked softly, "Hiddenly, is there any discomfort?"

Yin Yin blushed and buried her head in Linglong's chest. She shook her head invisibly,

Linglong's hand on Yin Yin's waist tightened, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger. "Yin, you are already my person."

Yin Yin: "..."

This kind of words, do not need to say it intentionally!

Linglong bowed her head and kissed Yin Yin's head, "Yinyin, I'll take you to meet my parents today."

Yin Yin froze, and looked up at Linglong with a daze, "Your ... parents?"

What the **** is going to see father-in-law! !! !!

It seemed that she felt the tension in her arms, and Ling Long took a sip of light on Yin Yin's forehead. "It doesn't matter, they are all dead."

Yin Yin's eyes flickered and he hugged Linglong tightly, as if to comfort him. Linglong froze Yin Yin's entangled long hair and smiled slightly: "Well, get up first."

Linglong dressed Yin Yin and combed her hair. After a brief wash, she called the girl to pass meals. After drinking a bowl of hot porridge, Yin Yin felt that the whole person was warming up.

Ling Long wrapped Yin Yin imperviously, with a furry fox fur around her neck, and at last she did not forget to put on her a large coat. After looking at Yin Yin, who looked like a ball, Linglong was finally satisfied.

He picked up Yin Yin from his chair and walked out of the door. Yin Yin struggled in his arms, and blushed, "You ... you let me down, I can go by myself."

Linglong glanced at her and chuckled, "Can you move?"

Yin Yin's cheeks became more red.

It was snowing outside the window, and Linglong did not draw an umbrella, but wrapped Yin Yin tightly, only showing a pair of eyes. Yin Yin buried her face in Linglong's chest, listening to the wind whispering in her ear, and a heartbeat from Linglong's heart.

"Linglong," Yin Yin's voice came dumbly from Linglong's chest, "Is this even married to you?"

"Yeah." Ling Long's voice rang above Yin Yin's head. Yin Yin felt that her ears were a little hot. She really ... married a male god!

She must make time for the temple someday.

"Yinyin, are you cold?" Linglong asked mixed with the cold wind, and passed into Yin Yin's ears together.

"It's not cold." Yin Yin froze in Linglong's chest, remembering last night, Yin Yin was full of regret, only she was eaten and wiped away, she hadn't seen anything!

Whether it is a sturdy and strong chest or a beautiful eight-pack abs!

She is not reconciled! Not reconciled!

However, she only dared to take advantage of Linglong when she was wearing clothes. After she took off her clothes ... she burst into tears.

Yin Yin didn't remember how long they had gone, and they came to a small hill.

Two tombstones stood side by side on the hillside, Ling Yin hugged Yin Yin, stepped on the white snow under his feet, and walked towards the tombstone step by step.

There was no lettering on the tombstone, and there was a thick layer of snow on the area.

"Yinyin, can you stand up?" Linglong looked at Yin Yin in her arms.

"I can!" Yin Yin shouted this sentence with a little anger. Ling Long smiled and set Yin Yin down.

Yin Yin looked at the two tombstones in front of him and asked, "Is this the tombstone of your parents?"

Linglong stepped forward and swept down the snow on the tombstone. "Not my parents, but our parents."

Yin Yin blushed, and stood a bit awkwardly, thinking about it, and went forward to help Linglong sweep the snow off the tombstone.

"No need." Linglong held Yin Yin's fair little hand, "You just stand on the side, don't freeze."

Yin Yin waved his arms with arrogance and said to Linglong: "It's all right, I'll help you."

Linglong covered Yin Yin's hand and smiled ambiguously. "You are very weak now and you can't be frozen."

Yin Yin: "..."

Linglong really is ... so annoying!

Yin Yin looked at Linglong who was clearing the tombstone next to him and asked softly, "Linglong, how did you ... our parents passed away?"

Linglong's eyelashes trembled and whispered, "My dad is a martial artist, and the river and the lake is called Jade Face Shura. The most things he has done in his life are practicing martial arts and finding someone to compete. Sometimes, people If he is too obsessed with one thing, he will become enchanted. This is the case with my dad. He continues to pursue higher martial arts and eventually starts to go into enchantment. Once he was ill, he was attacked by the enemy. "

Yin Yin frowned, and asked, "Where's that mother?"

"My mother ..." Ling Long's look at the tombstone became a bit obscure. "She knew that my father died, and she committed suicide."

Yin Yin's heart was suddenly stinging. She took Linglong's hand and called gently, "Sophisticated."

Linglong shook her hand back and smiled at her, "I'm fine, I avenged myself many years ago."

Yin Yin: "..."

Suddenly she didn't know what to say. Was it really exquisite? It's been dark from the very beginning.

"I first gathered intelligence to find the group of people who attacked my father." Linglong squeezed Yin Yin's little hand. "Remember what I said, Liu Ruoxi saved me?"

"Um." Yin Yin nodded.

"That was the time when I went to revenge, I was badly injured. Fortunately, I met Liu Ruoxi."

"Oh." Yin Yin suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Linglong smiled, reached Yin Yin, and whispered in her ear: "If I die at that time, I can't meet you."

"Hum!" Yin Yin turned her head to hide her flushed face.

Linglong grabbed Yin Yin's waist and hugged her from the snow. "Well, today I mainly let them see you. It's too cold outside, let's go back soon."

"Um ..." Yin Yin took Linglong's neck and kissed him on the cheek. Yin Yin's hair brushed on Linglong's face, making him a little itchy. Linglong chuckled a few times, pinching Yin Yin's small waist wrapped in a bucket, "Be nice, don't make trouble."

Yin Yin looked up at Linglong for a long time and whispered, "Linglong, I had a strange dream."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed that I went to another world, where I wasn't called Yin Yin, they all called me Lin Xin'er, and there was a difference from here."

"How different?"

"There are a lot of things that are not here. There is a thing called a mobile phone. It can contact the person you are looking for at once. It is much faster than flying pigeons! Also, there are cars there, which are more comfortable to sit than horse carriages By the way! By the way, there is also an airplane. If you take an airplane, it will be an hour from Yinjiazhuang to Beijing! "

"so smart?"

"Yes, that's great!" Yin Yin nodded. "But ... I don't like it there."

Linglong glanced at Yin Yin in her arms, and then turned her eyes to the distance, "Why?"

"Because there is no you there."

Rao is always aloof and exquisite, but also moved by Yin Yin's words. He sighed, lowered his head and fell a kiss on Yin Yin's forehead, "It's just a dream, don't care."

"Um." Yin Yin looked at Linglong's amber eyes and laughed without knowing it.

When he went back, the snow was already a lot smaller than when he came. Linglong shook the snow on each other and ordered people to make a pot of hot tea.

Today is the thirtieth year of the New Year, and there is a scene of joy in the capital, especially the cobwebs.

Yesterday's big red lantern has not been picked off. Today, the cobwebs' young brothers bought a lot of artillery battles and said they were observing the age.

In the evening, Linglong sat in the yard with Yin Yin, watching the fireworks blooming in the sky.

Colorful, not inferior to the spring flowers.

Yin Yin choked the oranges and fed them into his mouth, eating with great interest. "Oh, so sweet, you can also taste Linglong." Yin Yin held a flap of oranges and placed it next to Linglong's mouth.

Linglong opened her mouth, swallowed the whole orange, and licked Yin Yin's fingertips. Yin Yin's face was flushed again, Linglong smiled, and kissed Yin Yin's lips.

Yin Yin twisted uneasily in Linglong's arms, Linglong frowned slightly, and released Yin Yin's mouth, "Hidden, don't move."

"Huh?" Yin Yin looked up, feeling the subtle changes in Linglong's body, Yin Yin's face became more rosy.

The corner of Linglong's mouth evoked a slight radian, and he leaned in Yin Yin's ear: "If you have been so enthusiastic, you can't take it anymore."

Yin Yin was so ashamed to find a piece of tofu and smashed to death, and stuffed the whole orange into Linglong's hands.

Linglong smiled and put the oranges in her hands on the snow, got up and hugged Yin Yin into the room.

The author has something to say: thanks in advance

Thanks in advance maomao for throwing a mine ~~

The meat written by the author yesterday was indeed suspected of being abandoned t ^ t

And it's still dropping t ^ t

The author is so sad t ^ t

It is good that Wo did not directly bin Laden sleep!

The author is a 17-year-old innocent girl!

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The author decided to fight meat again tomorrow!

Who is afraid of lock text or something! !! ╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

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Actually, I'm afraid.