It was almost dusk.
The clouds in the west are covered with golden brilliance, and the sea breeze is blowing slowly, warm and soft, making people feel comfortable.
The entire glow is reflected on the sea, and the sparkling waves envelop the boats floating on the sea.
On a soft couch at the bow of the boat, Long Xiaoyu was half leaning and half lying, with a lazy posture.
Surrounded by picturesque scenery, he turned a blind eye to it. He just lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in his arms that made him so mesmerized that he couldn't get enough of it.
Accompanied by a lazy cat-like moan, Mu Ziling, who was soundly asleep, opened her eyes quietly, and met Long Xiaoyu's eyes: "What time is it?"
He looked at her with deep eyes, and answered the irrelevant question: "Have you slept enough?"
"Hmm~" Mu Ziling stretched her waist, got up from his arms, and seeing the setting sun in the sky, she couldn't calm down anymore: "Ah? The sun is about to set, why didn't you wake me up? "
It was agreed in the morning that she would go back to offer tea to the elders in the mansion. After breakfast, he insisted on letting her squint for a while, saying it was to refresh her spirit. Who knew it would be dark this day.
Mu Ziling hurriedly stood up: "It's so late, we have to go back quickly."
Without rushing, Long Xiaoyu pulled her into his arms again: "It's late, so I won't go."
Mu Ziling frowned: "I have to go." When she proposed to serve tea in the morning, he deliberately avoided this topic, so it was strange: "Why didn't you go?"
Without saying anything, Long Xiaoyu lowered his head to kiss her.
Mu Ziling raised his hand to cover his approaching head, and looked at him seriously: "Why don't you go?"
She didn't believe that this man's heart was made of stone, and he was really ruthless to people other than her, not to mention that those two were none other than elders whom they had worshiped in the high hall yesterday.
It's fine if he doesn't go to toast yesterday, but if she doesn't go to toast tea to her in-laws, that's really unreasonable.
Long Xiaoyu remained silent, but did not speak.
Mu Ziling got a little angry, she pushed him away and got up: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."
"Mumu," Long Xiaoyu held her back, his voice a bit dull: "We will leave here."
"I know—" Mu Ziling got stuck in the middle of speaking.
She gets it.
He is not ruthless, nor is he unfeeling, but he thinks too much.
They will leave here, and if nothing else, they may leave soon.
This departure is forever and also a farewell. He is worried that if he gets along with his "parents" here, he will end up hurting their hearts even more.
Although this farewell is not a parting of life and death, is it better than a farewell forever? If the day comes for them to leave, how will their relatives and friends who stayed here feel
But what about themselves
Mu Ziling has never thought about this issue, or maybe she has thought about it, but she just doesn't want to face such a parting scene.
I really can't think about it.
Just thinking about it made me feel melancholy and sentimental, she sighed and said nonsense: "You think we can just spend the rest of our lives here instead of leaving?"
Long Xiaoyu took it seriously: "If you don't want to leave, then don't leave."
Can you not go
Mu Ziling shook his head secretly.
No.
Finding Haiyan and finding the way back to Brahma Continent is not just a matter for the two of them, it even concerns the lives and health of other people.
Besides, the rest of their lives are very long, and if they continue to stay here, their annual rings may be messed up. If one day they become like Xiaoming, it will be really dark and the price will be heavy.
Unable to bear to see her distressed, Long Xiaoyu hugged her in his arms, and his tone was full of connivance: "Mumu, it's up to you, it's up to you to decide whether to go or stay, and I will take care of the troubles."
What does it mean to decide by her? Mu Ziling complained angrily: "Just spoil me, what will you do if you spoil me?"
Spoiled, that's not easy to do
He lowered his head and wrapped it around her lips, the tip of his tongue was messing around in her mouth, and he pulled off her belt with his hands, his movements were very familiar.
"..."
By the time Mu Ziling realized it, most of her dress had been taken off, revealing a large piece of skin with bruises, all of which was the evil he did last night.
He stared at it, and the beast in his body came out, with red eyes, he said: "Sleep well if you are spoiled."
"...you are bad." She was obviously scolding, but the sound she hummed was full of seductive coquettishness.
He can be even worse, hug her and lie down, let her be on top: "Then Mu'er put me to sleep."
Her cheeks were burning hot, and she froze, and took the opportunity to discuss with him: "Just once, we'll go back when it's done." The scruples are the scruples, but the in-laws still have to see each other, and the tea still needs to be respected, otherwise it would be too rude.
He parted her legs, and deserved to be vague: "Well..."
How is one time enough
She has long been an addiction that he can't quit. Last night, this addiction has melted into his bones and blood, and it can't be enough to come here many times.
It was dark, the wind was cold, and the high arched brocade quilt was shaking all the time.
Under the quilt, he was full of tenderness.
She groaned softly from time to time, wrapping his body like soft fingers, enticing his heart and seducing his soul.
His seduced soul entangled her body and mind, lingering endlessly.
Once for a long time, her eyes were dim with tears, saying that enough is enough, once is enough.
He was not satisfied, and coaxed her: "Hey, let's do it again."
She couldn't escape, she was so obedient, and let him take what he had, protesting softly in her mouth: "One last time."
"Hmm..." Dude was vague again.
The stars all over the sky are covered by clouds, revealing the shimmering stars, like the eyes of a lover who is in love, fascinating and dazzling.
He carried her into the bathroom in the boat, his breath was messy, and he was dripping with sweat: "Mu'er, you know all the flavors of life, what's the next sentence?"
She didn't know, her mind was completely emptied by him, and she didn't know anything.
"Life has all kinds of flavors," he asked her from behind, and said, "There are various postures."
"..." Good or bad.
Finally, she cried again and begged for mercy.
He will coax him when he cries, and continue after coaxing.
In the end, her voice became hoarse, and she wanted to cry without tears.
fraud!
It was clearly agreed to be the last time, but his last time was sunset and sunrise and sunset and sunrise again.
She couldn't figure it out, it was obvious that he was clean and self-conscious, and it was his first time in love, but why he was able to come up with so many tricks so skillfully and toss her to death after only one night of experience.
In the end, she couldn't figure out how many days and nights the boat had been floating on the sea, but she only knew that he took her "for the last time and the last time" to and fro everywhere on the flower boat, day and night, endlessly. up.
fraud!
big liar! ! !
She will never trust him again.
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It was only the middle of June, and the air was already very stuffy. Fortunately, the weather in June can change every now and then.
Last night, dark clouds enveloped the sky, thunder rumbled, and the rain fell insanely.
Early the next morning, it rained and the sky cleared.
The seaside morning sun just after the rain is picturesque, the sea breeze is cool and the sun is warm.
Sitting comfortably on the beach...
(end of this chapter)