Yi Mo never thought that she would cry, and when she realized her tears, she was shocked. A demon who has lived for two thousand years will also shed tears, Yi Mo doesn't think this is true.
Will a demon who has lived for two thousand years shed tears
But the tears just fell down. Glides over cheeks leaving a watery mark. Yimo tasted it, it was salty and astringent. It was no different from anything he had ever tasted. There is no difference between demon tears and human tears. Salty, astringent, bitter.
The demon's tears are exactly the same as those of Shen Qingxuan III.
Liu Yan was still shouting heartbreakingly: "Don't cry, Yi Mo don't cry, I was wrong, you don't cry." The blood and mud on his face were washed with two white marks by his own tears, but Keep telling the other person not to cry.
Yi Mo picked him up and held him in his arms, Liu Yan didn't struggle any more, and wiped Yi Mo's face while crying, and didn't care about wiping the blood on Yi Mo's face, just didn't want him to Cry because it hurts. Those tears seemed to turn into hands, piercing into his heart alive, trying to strangle his heart to death. Liu Yan cried out in extreme pain: "I made a mistake with Yi Mo, don't cry, don't cry..."
Yi Mo said: "You idiot." He healed the idiot's wounds while talking, and looked at the piece of skin and flesh that had recovered to its original state, it was white and clean, but there was no cinnabar there.
Without cinnabar, wouldn’t he be that person? of course not. Yi Mo sneered, comforting Liu Yan in his arms, and when he was sobbing and choking, he said in a low voice: "What's the use of you cutting it?" It's useless, it's useless at all, it's just a mark, a sign , Without this imprint, nothing can be changed. But fools don't understand.
Sobbing, the fool raised his face and said, "You are not happy to see it. I treated you badly in my previous life, we don't want it."
"We don't want it, I'm good to you, don't be unhappy." Liu Yan lay on his shoulder, and said over and over again: "Don't want it, it's not good, I'm good to you. Yi Mo don't cry."
Yi Mo couldn't say anything else, only hugged the body in his arms even tighter, hugged the innocent and ignorant Liu Yan, and said over and over again: "Fool."
Talking in such a low voice, everything is for naught, there is only a foolish Liu Yan in his arms, Liu Yan who said he wants to treat him well, Liu Yan who has dug his heart. The black emotions in his heart were churning, like a dark vortex, Yi Mo buried his head on the side of Liu Yan's neck, and bit his shoulder hard through the clothes.
Liu Yan trembled, but didn't cry out for pain, instead, he patted him on the back, just like Yi Mo often did, coaxing him, saying: "Yi Mo is not sad, I am good to you."
The teeth biting on his shoulders slowly loosened, Yi Mo remained motionless, her face was buried on the side of his neck, and the weight of her body was also handed over, she rested on Liu Yan's shoulders and closed her eyes, like a very tired child. Liu Yan knew that she was stupid, she didn't understand what he was thinking, and she might never understand. But as long as Yi Mo gave him, he would accept everything, whether it was love or hurt, or just the weight of an adult who leaned over like this, Liu Yan patted him on the back, and calmed down in Yi Mo's silence, gently Pat him on the back without shouting.
Then the two hugged each other like this and fell asleep.
Waking up in the middle of the night, Yi Mo opened his eyes, lit a candle, and illuminated the light. On the brightly lit bed, Yi Mo looked at the face in his arms, it was dirty, covered with blood and mud, and two funny white marks, but because Liu Yan fell asleep, it didn't look like it. So stupid. Yi Mo looked at him for a long time, until Liu Yan in his sleep suddenly sobbed, as if he was also crying in his dream, very sad. Yi Mo didn't know why she bullied him even though she said clearly that she would not bully him. She bullied him like this and cried when she fell asleep. He doesn't want to bully him.
Even if you are a fool, you don't want to be bullied. Yi Mo looked away and slid into his loosened skirt, the red cinnabar was no longer on that piece of chest.
Shen Qingxuan didn't have chest, Ji Jiu didn't, and now, Liu Yan didn't either.
In the last life Ji Jiu had that snake kiss on his wrist, it was because of Shen Qingxuan's obsession too much, and later Ji Jiu disappeared, with Liu Yan and a little cinnabar mole on his heart. Now that Liu Yan is gone, Yi Mo thinks about it, maybe in the next life, Shen Qingxuan's fourth life will have nothing on him.
Originally, it didn't matter whether there was or not. Whether there is, he is the reincarnation of Shen Qingxuan, the person he is looking for, this will not disappear with the disappearance of the red mole.
That's all, stupid is stupid. There was nothing wrong with Shen Qingxuan crying and shouting to be nice to him. Even though he recognized it like this, for some reason, there was always something missing in his heart, it seemed that it shouldn't be like this, not just like this, is it enough to hold a reincarnation of Shen Qingxuan who is good to Ken and himself
It seems that there are still important things, but after thinking for a long time, Yi Mo doesn't know what the important things are.
Rubbing the fool's face, Yi Mo decided not to think about it anymore.
Liu Yan woke up the next day, washed her face, changed her clothes, and was a clean young man again. Yi Mo led him, wandering in the jungle with fallen leaves, every now and then a ripe fruit would fall from the tree and hit the pile of grass leaves with a soft sound.
On the tallest tree, Liu Yan sat beside him, swinging his legs happily, looking at the setting sun in the distance.
The fiery red brilliance made the sky red, as if the sky was on fire, and the clouds turned into light red steam. Liu Yan looked at it for a while, turned her head, and quietly looked at Yi Mo's side face. He didn't know how to describe it, and he didn't know how to praise it. He only knew that it looked good. Beautiful eyebrows, beautiful nose, beautiful lips, beautiful eyelashes, beautiful everywhere. It was so good-looking that he couldn't bear to look away, so he looked at it stupidly.
After being stared at for too long and still not stopping, Yi Mo turned to him and asked, "Have you seen enough?"
Liu Yan shook her head, foolishly but confidently said: "Not enough."
Yi Mo found it interesting, and asked again: "Where is it not enough?"
Liu Yan said: "It's not enough anywhere." After waiting for a while, he whispered again: "Yi Mo is beautiful." Even though he was a fool, he knew how to be shy, his voice was much softer, but unambiguous.
Yi Mo said, "Does it look good?"
As if to show her honesty, Liu Yan said, "It's very pretty!" while nodding fiercely.
Yi Mo was stunned for a moment by the familiar "It's so pretty", and then heard a loud "Ah", it turned out that the fool nodded too hard, lost his balance and fell from the tree.
Yi Mo was taken aback for a moment, then jumped down, grabbed Liu Yan's arm, and brought him into his arms. When he landed safely, Yi Mo couldn't help but knocked on Liu Yan's forehead. Chestnut, angry and funny, said: "You are not cured." You can fall down even if you nod, it is indeed not cured.
Liu Yan thought she was disgusted, rubbed his forehead with one hand, pulled his sleeve with the other, and murmured: "I didn't mean it, Yi Mo don't be angry with me."
Yi Mo looked at him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Who is angry with you?"
Liu Yan didn't know that he was deliberately teasing herself, so she answered honestly: "Yi Mo."
"I'm angry with a fool, don't I also become a fool?" Yi Mo asked.
Liu Yan curled her lips, a little dissatisfied, and contradicted: "What's wrong with being a fool, a fool won't bully Yi Mo, if Yi Mo is a fool, Liu Yan will take care of you every day."
Yi Mo stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead again, and said, "You? You have to be served by someone to eat and dress, and today you can't lift your shoulders or lift your hands, and you can take care of others?"
As he expected, Liu Yan's face was flushed when he was easily blocked by a word, and he looked dissatisfied as if he wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain, he really looked pitiful and bullied. Yi Mo couldn't help it, reached out to pinch his face, and said: "You look like this, you really want to be bullied."
After waiting for a long time, Liu Yan said: "If Yi Mo wants to bully a fool, he should bully a fool. Anyone who bullies a fool is also a fool!"
After a long time together, they thought of this sentence, fighting poison with fire.
Yi Mo caught the man, held his face and looked left and right for a long time, and finally gave a "tsk", and said: "If you're stupid, you're so eloquent." Liu Yan didn't know how to answer this sentence again. Grabbing Liu Yan who was standing there dumbfounded, Yi Mo said: "Go back." Liu Yan followed him obediently, step by step.
After serving the foolish young master to finish his meal, Yi Mo put away the bathtub and then waited for the foolish young master to take a bath. During the shower, Yi Mo looked at the body in front of her eyes for the first time. After all these years, it was white and soft, with good skin and flesh. The bones are even and slender, still thin as a teenager, but they have a shape, holding them in the arms, neither soft nor hard.
I never thought that if I moved my mind today, my body would respond.
He directly picked up the person in the bucket, and threw it on the bed regardless of Liu Yan's panic-stricken cry that it was wet. Covering her wet, soft and fragrant body, Yi Mo looked at him and said, "Fool, he's sixteen years old."
Liu Yan thought about it hard, counted with her fingers again, and answered, "Sixteen years old."
"It's time to perform the crown ceremony and become an adult." Yi Mo said.
Liu Yan asked him: "What is the crown ceremony?"
Yi Mo smiled, "Don't worry about worldly things, but how about I come to salute you?"
Liu Yan naturally agreed, hugged Yi Mo and happily leaned over to kiss her a few times.
Yi Mo looked at him for a while, lowered his head, and imprinted on the lips that provoked him. Liu Yan had just eaten a pear while taking a bath, the sweetness of the fruit was still in his mouth, his tongue was soft, and he didn't know how to hide when he was trapped, Yi Mo just wanted to push away to observe his reaction, Liu who had been dumbfounded all the time Nobu hugged his neck, imitating his tongue to respond.
Liu Yan didn't know what she was doing at all, and she didn't understand what Yi Mo was doing to her, so she felt that her lips were very close together.
He always spared no effort, he wanted to get closer to Yi Motie, and even closer, so close that he would never be pushed away or be rejected.
Yi Mo caressed his waist with cold hands. Liu Yan's waist was just as he imagined, it bounced at the first touch, like a fish that was suddenly disturbed. But he quickly adapted to the temperature of his palm, and his body softened under the rubbing.
After soothing on his waist, Yi Mo slid along his waistline to his buttocks. His hands were plump and elastic. Yi Mo couldn't help rubbing them a few times. Liu Yan's face turned red and moved. Opening his face and looking up at the postures of the two, he finally knew to ask him: "Yi Mo, what are you doing here?"
Yi Mo said: "Salute."
Liu Yan remembered what he said about the coming-of-age ceremony, so she naturally believed him, and obediently lay down again, waiting for Yi Mo to play with. It wasn't until someone grabbed her under her body that Liu Yan let out a short "ah", her face turned completely red, even a fool would be shy.
After struggling in his heart for a while, Liu Yan murmured: "Yi Mo, pee, it's dirty."
Yi Mo is now like a child who discovers a novelty toy, being so ignorantly reacted by Liu Yan arouses evil interest in his bones, and asks him very seriously: "Didn't you wash it just now?"
Liu Yan said, "I've washed it."
"It won't be dirty once it's washed clean." Yi Mo said, and moved her hand, holding the slightly hardened little thing and playing with it, saying, "Don't move around."
Liu Yan didn't dare to move anymore, but Yi Mo moved even more violently. Liu Yan couldn't tell what it was like, and felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but want to move again. As soon as he raised his waist, he heard Yi Mo say: "Don't move!" " Liu Yan grabbed the quilt, wringing it unbearably in his hands, lying down obediently, wanting to cry again after being tormented by him.
The stimulation became more and more intense, Liu Yan hummed and called him in a low voice: "Yi Mo, Yi Mo, I feel uncomfortable."
Yi Mo answered with the presence of the old god: "I know."
Seeing that he didn't dare to move, and his whole body was sweating pitifully, Yi Mo let go of his hand, bent down, and hugged the tall little fool who was played with by him.
Liu Yan clenched the quilt tightly, and her mind, which was not working at first, went blank. She only knew that it was comfortable and uncomfortable underneath, but she didn't dare to move, tears streaming down her face. "Yi Mo," he yelled, sobbing, raised his head slightly, looked at the man between his legs, and said in a very ashamed and sad way, "I'm going to pee."
Not only did Yi Mo not let him go, but as if he was irritated by this sentence, he stretched out his hand and twisted his waist hard, Liu Yan cried out loudly, and couldn't help but want to pee It feels like "piss" is finally in Yimo's mouth.
Yi Mo raised his body, spat out the things in his mouth, wanted to say something, but saw Liu Yan huddled in the corner, crying while clutching the quilt.
Immediately froze.
Yi Mo pulled the man over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liu Yan covered her face with her arms horizontally, held back her tears, and said sobbingly: "No, I can't hold it back... I peed."
Yi Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him directly on the head, the idiot who slapped him back his tears, said: "You're so stupid!" and lay down angrily.
Liu Yan held his head and waited for a while before feeling under his body and found that it was not urine, but something white hanging on the small hole. Although he didn't know what it was, he was relieved that there was no urine. into Yimo's mouth. Humming again, she climbed onto Yi Mo's body and kissed his face as if to please him, over and over again.
Yi Mo was relieved after a while, put his arms around the fool and asked, "Is it comfortable?"
Liu Yan thought for a while, then nodded honestly.
Yi Mo looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Fool, I will call you Shen Qingxuan from now on."
Liu Yan leaned over to kiss his face again, and said, "Okay."
Yi Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not called Liu Yan anymore?"
"Shen Qingxuan treats Yi Mo well," Liu Yan said, "Liu Yan also wants to be like him. Anyway, I'm a fool, so I can call you anything."
It took a long time for Yi Mo to say "Yes", as if agreeing with his words, but his eyes were covered, covering those unknown concerns and many scars that were too late to cover up.