The climax passed for a long time, and Liu Yan's empty mind gradually recovered. If he wasn't really awake, Liu Yanzhen felt that this pleasure would have killed him—both physically and psychologically. The bed was also ravaged, mottled and messy. After the bed was wet and the body accidentally touched it, it was cold and sticky.
Hugged together to rest for a long time, Yi Mo was still sticky and refused to come out, it was fine if he didn't come out, he was still holding Liu Yan tightly like a doll, shaking slightly while hugging Liu Yan, fully showing What is more is the satisfaction and lazy joy after satiation.
Liu Yan shook with him without saying a word, until the pile of liquid in his body was shaken out, feeling like incontinence, then he couldn't help scratching him with his fingertips, and murmured listlessly: "Go down and fetch water!" .”
Yi Mo also felt it, and commented calmly: "You are so wet." As if those things had nothing to do with him, he was calm and unrestrained.
Chic to the point of underpumping.
It's a pity that Liu Yan didn't even have the strength to pump people. She was spoiled and spoiled for more than ten years, and couldn't stand the big toss, so she could only lie in the arms of the culprit, silently feeling something flowing out of that place.
Yi Mo just didn't want to move, so he put it in his body, pressed against the person, and while shaking, he gently swung his waist and rubbed it back and forth, and within two strokes, the thing became bigger again.
This time Liu Yan scratched him hard with her fingertips, and said, "No."
Yi Mo knew that he couldn't do it, this was his first time, and he was tortured so hard just now, he should be allowed to rest. So he didn't move any more, just stuffed himself in it hard, then changed the positions of the two of them, lying on his side and hugging him from behind, the thing still persisted in Liu Yan's body.
Liu Yan hissed, and felt hooked inside again, but it was painful. Really too lazy to move, Liu Yan simply didn't even bother to say a word, what about love.
Yi Mo didn't move any more, just put himself inside, blocked his own things from flowing out, then closed his eyes and rubbed the back of Liu Yan's neck, softly said: "Just sleep like this."
"..."
"I like to put it in," said Yi Mo, and muttered, "I don't want it to flow out of my things."
"..." Liu Yan closed her eyes, her face was blushing, and it took a long time to answer: "I don't know until it's almost gone..." Before she finished speaking, she was embarrassed and couldn't continue.
"It's okay." Yi Mo kissed his ear and said, "Save the rest... save it for you to give birth to a baby snake for me."
In terms of brazenness, no one is a match for this old monster, Liu Yan is willing to admit defeat, but he is afraid that he will make something on a whim to make him give birth to a baby snake, so he quickly shuts his mouth and keeps it tight.
She was so tired that Liu Yan fell asleep after a while.
Only Yu Yimo hugged him silently, without any sleepiness. He is a demon, he can sleep for hundreds of years if he wants to sleep, and he can not sleep for hundreds of years if he doesn't want to sleep. After meeting Shen Qingxuan, for a long time, like a human being, he went to bed with the lights off at night and got up in the morning with the quilt uncovered. The reason is that there is such a person by my side who pulls me when I sleep and kisses me before getting up. Thinking about it this way, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being a human being. Someone is by your side, watching the change of the sun and the moon, and you will never leave it as long as you live.
However, there are too many bad things about being a human being, and there are many constraints. In the first life, Shen Qingxuan couldn't let go of his family, and in the second life, Ji Jiu couldn't let go of his country. Thinking of this, Yi Mo couldn't help thinking of himself, but in fact, he may not be free.
Humans have human nature, and demons have their rules. Everything in the world is not free.
I think too much, and my mind is messed up in the end. Yimo admits that he doesn't like to think, it's too tiring, and some problems, once you think about it, usually mean that there is no result.
Standing up again and rubbing against the wet and warm place, Yimo tightened his arms, thinking about nothing, hugged the person in his arms and closed his eyes, and fell asleep with him.
Many times and many things, no matter how you think about it, it is a deadlock. It is better to just guard this corner of the peaceful world and leave it alone.
When she woke up the next day, Liu Yan got out of bed, and the moment she opened the window, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of chicken soup in the air, she was taken aback for a moment, Liu Yan closed the window abruptly, and hurried out. Just happened to bump into Yi Mo who entered the room.
"You..." Liu Yan grabbed his skirt, "Did Xiaobao really make chicken soup?"
Yi Mo touched the tip of his nose and said, "He stewed it himself."
"Really?" Liu Yan narrowed his eyes and approached him inch by inch, without even a trace of a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a sense of deterrence. He lowered his voice and asked again: "Really?"
Yi Mo looked at him for a while, then said, "It's not bad to make up for the body." It is tantamount to admitting that Xiaobao was framed earlier.
Liu Yan let out a snort, raised her eyelids and said, "Even to make up for me, you should do it yourself, but let your son do the work..." After a short pause, he said again: "If I get angry, you can just put the blame on me." On my son, if I am not angry, you will tease me with soup, you have a lot of abacus beads, but you can dial very loudly." The last sentence is playful and fierce.
After saying these words, Yi Mo was speechless and stood there for a while.
In front of him is the general of the previous life, but there is a gentle shadow in his brows and eyes. Yi Mo knows that she didn't make fun of him, but she feels very happy. In this world, the person who knows him best is the person in front of him.
Xiao Bao brought the chicken soup, seeing the two of them staring at each other silently, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Have you washed?"
"Have you boiled the water?" Liu Yan asked, frankly speaking, in the previous life, Xiao Bao broke through several embarrassing situations, no matter how unbearable they were, in this life, she doesn't feel embarrassed anymore.
After all, Shen Jue has grown up, he has gone through everything, he is no longer the innocent child he used to be, so Liu Yan doesn't care to hide anything from him.
Shen Jue said that the water was boiled, and put the chicken soup aside, without showing any expression, with a low eyebrow, he withdrew, and went to scoop up water again, completely filial to his son.
After washing up, Liu Yan picked up the bowl of stewed chicken soup with angelica and red dates under Yi Mo's watchful eyes, and ate it leisurely.
Putting down the empty bowl, Liu Yan asked him: "How else do you want to play? I'll accompany you." He said in a gentle and sentimental tone: "There are many days, play slowly."
Yes, he is still young in this life, even if he has many, many more memories, it will not change his youthful skin, so he still has a lot of time to spend, and he can spend time with this bad and stupid snake, Play slowly, consume slowly, consume a lifetime. It's too late to make up for the past.
Yi Mo stood for a while, glanced at the empty bowl, and said, "You don't even keep it for me." In the past, you had to share half of everything.
This treatment disappeared suddenly, and he was a little uncomfortable.
"You haven't seen red yet." Liu Yan answered with incomparable integrity, his eyes flashed with amusement, and continued: "I won't leave it to you."
Yi Mo let out an "oh", and said: "Obviously last night I too..." was also eaten. As soon as he blurted out the words, he knew he had been fooled, and immediately swallowed the remaining half without a single word.
Liu Yan stood up, leaned over and asked, "What?"
Yimo said, "Nothing."
"What?" Liu Yan asked again, and pressed his lips against his. The two breathed and entangled, and said softly: "Call me a husband, and I will leave it for you."
Yi Mo raised his eyebrows, stared at him for a long while, then bumped his thin lips up and down, and said simply: "Mr.
Sure enough, he was not ashamed yet, and made Liu Yan ashamed. When it comes to being thick-skinned, he never wins.
The roots of Liu Yan's ears turned red, and the call of "Xianggong" almost grabbed his heart. There really are such people in this world, even if they call out indifferently, they can make people breathless.
It didn't take long for the situation to turn around, and Liu Yan stood there for a while before asking Shen Jue to serve another bowl of chicken soup.
With such a small matter, both of them can make a lot of fun, so it can be seen that they are also a pair in the sky and a pair on the ground, and they deserve to be together.
Having defeated him again, Yi Mo hugged him in a good-tempered manner, sat on his lap, then pinched a spoon to stir the soup, blew it cold and swallowed it by himself, saying: "It tastes good."
The loser naturally sat on his lap obediently, still reminiscing about the "Miangong" just now in his mind, and he didn't know how much affection he felt, and the redness in his ears couldn't go away.
Until Yi Mo took a mouthful of chicken soup, turned his head, and fed him mouth to mouth. Liu Yan was caught off guard, swallowed the chicken soup in embarrassment, and was kissed hard before regaining consciousness, but Yi Mo said calmly: "Drinking like this is the only way to support people."
"..."
"Raise it better, so that I can serve my husband at night." Yi Mo said seriously, put down the bowl, moved one hand between his legs, and pinched him gently.
Liu Yan flinched, and wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything, her face was so hot that fried eggs could be raw.
The hand under the table didn't give up. With a flick of his fingers, he untied the tie of the skirt and sneaked in. His cold fingertips touched the other's chest like a kiss. Playing, kneading and pulling, a small piece of tender meat stood up firmly under his hands.
Xu Shi was restrained by the sound of "Xianggong", Liu Yan lowered his brows in his arms, and when Yi Mo pinched harder, he shrank a little, and Yi Mo rubbed lightly, so he didn't move, honestly. Neither resisting nor getting rid of, her hands and feet were tied, her two breasts were red and swollen from being played with, so she lowered her face and said in a low voice: "This is broad daylight..."
The doors and windows were not closed, so as long as Shen Jue wanted to, he could see the scene inside the house at a glance. It's really messed up.
Now that he had spoken, Yi Mo put his hands away and picked up the bowl again. The chicken soup was originally hot, but now there is a layer of oil on it, but it is not hot. Yi Mo took a big mouthful, lowered his head and leaned forward, Liu Yan blushed, but raised his chin, his lips parted slightly, took it, swallowed half of it, and swiped the remaining half back, the tip of their tongues touched one place from time to time, touched They rolled together and kissed lingeringly.
This way of drinking may not support people, but Yi Mo got a lot of happiness from it, and Liu Yan was very frank, even though it was a bit numbing, he still enjoyed it.
Since both parties are enjoying it, no matter how nasty it is, they can both bear it.
Only Shen Jue was sitting in the kitchen, counting the time silently. It had been an hour since a bowl of chicken soup was delivered, and he didn't know when it would be appropriate to collect the bowl, so he shook his head.
After hanging around all day, at dinner Yi Mo finally knows how to restrain himself.
Shen Jue brought the food into the house, knowing that they were just married, and now they are two people who can't be separated, and after setting up the dishes, they are about to leave, Yi Mo stopped him and said, "Let's eat together."
When his father spoke, Shen Jue obediently obeyed, went to fetch another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and sat on the stool.
The three of them were not very polite, Liu Yan moved the chopsticks first, picked up the dishes and put them in Shen Jue's bowl, then put some more for Yi Mo, then bowed his head and ate.
After eating for a while, Shen Jue couldn't help but said, "Father, why don't I go down the mountain and stay for a few days?"
Liu Yan paused for a moment, her ears turned red, but said: "Although the yard is small, it should be able to keep you."
Yi Mo said, "Where can you go?"
Shen Jue really has nowhere to go, and there is no place he really wants to go. Home is the only place where he can relax and worry-free, since he was a child. Even if he was beaten and punished, he knew it was for his own good. Thinking about it this way, the pain was three points weaker. What's more, although he had a wild temperament when he was young, he was educated to be very reasonable, and he rarely made any mistakes and had to be beaten and punished.
So he loves his family very deeply. Since everyone said that, Shen Jue would not leave. Anyway, no matter how intimate they were, it was not unheard of.
After waiting for a while, it was Yi Mo who said: "But I have lived on the mountain for too long, let's go for a walk."
"Huh?" Liu Yan was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he would say that suddenly, even Shen Jue was surprised.
It's only been a day since we got married, and we are about to leave the mountain, where are we going
Yi Mo said: "Anyway, there's nothing to do on the mountain, why not walk around." After a while, he said: "We haven't really gone out to play together."
If it weren't for the seriousness in his eyes, it really doesn't look like what Yi Mo said. Liu Yan was startled and frowned.
Shen Jue had already guessed his thoughts, so he asked, "Where are you going?"
"Whatever, just walk around." Yi Mo said, "It doesn't matter if you travel all over the world."
"Okay." Shen Jue laughed, "Take me there."
"Nature will take you."
Liu Yan put down the bowl, tapped the bottom of the bowl lightly on the wooden table, waited for the two of them to silence, then looked at Yi Mo, and asked seriously: "What are you hiding from me?"
Yimo didn't answer.
Liu Yan looked at Shen Jue again, and asked, "What do you know?"
Shen Jue lowered his eyes, thought for a long time before saying: "Father, I say this is inappropriate."
As soon as he said this, Liu Yan knew that there was nothing to ask from him, and his own son, he knew that even if he was stubborn, he would not be able to pull back even nine bulls.
Liu Yan pressed directly to Yi Mo: "Are you ready to say it?"
Yi Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes on the table, as if it was a table of delicious delicacies that he had never seen before, and looked at them very seriously.
Liu Yan didn't wait for an answer, so she wasn't surprised. Since you can't ask anyone, you can only ask yourself. Sitting there quietly, after sorting out what happened when he woke up, he quickly had a breakthrough.
"Yi Mo, is the matter you concealed related to the memory of my third life?"
The speed of insight and the viciousness of vision are amazing. Shen Jue lowered his head and silently ate the rice.
Yi Mo raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why do you think so?"
"If the memories of the previous life can be easily returned..." Liu Yan tilted his head and said slowly: "In the last life, why didn't you remind me of it?"
"If you recover your memory, can you come with me?" Yi Mo changed the topic.
Liu Yan hesitated, "No."
"Why?" Imo asked.
"Because you came late." Liu Yan said quietly: "It's a passing thing to you, but it's very important to me. I can't break my promise. If I came earlier, even if I don't recover my memory, I will go with you."
"Why did you come with me earlier?" Yi Mo said, "You are the only son of the Ji family."
"I can leave them a grandson." Liu Yan said, "If you had come earlier, the situation in the world at that time would not have changed because of me...I changed it."
"I let people who shouldn't be emperors become emperors, and the empress dowagers who should have loved the world and people who should have been emperors were burned to death.
"If you had come earlier, I wouldn't have done these things... and I wouldn't have taken responsibility for it.
"I will leave blood to the Ji family, and then I will become a dude in the world, the unworthy son of the Ji family."
As Liu Yan was talking, he suddenly realized that he was changing the subject, and quickly brought it back, asking, "What are you hiding from me?"
"I..." Yi Mo frowned, and after a long time, said lightly, "I won't tell you."
Shen Jue lowered his head silently, feeling sorry for the bowl, which was no bigger than a palm, but he tried to bury his whole face in it, but naturally he couldn't, so part of his cramped cheek could be seen on the edge of the bowl.
Liu Yan glanced at Xiaobao, and said for a long time: "Since you don't tell me, I won't ask, it's just..."
"Just what?" Yi Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Tell me before the accident, so I can be mentally prepared."
"Okay." Yi Mo agreed.
Liu Yan said: "Then eat. Get up early tomorrow and go out to play."
He always had a smile on his face as he spoke, and he didn't seem to smell the ominous haze from his answer.
That's it for the game.
On the second day, the whole family went out and hired a carriage down the mountain. Shen Jue happily became the coachman, brandishing a long whip, and drove his two fathers on a trip to the mountains and rivers.