During the day, Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin were walking in the woods, one behind the other. Although the speed of progress is not as fast as before, having someone by his side at least makes Ji Shaoyu not feel lonely anymore. But after the attack last night, Mo Lanlin seemed to have become much quieter, always looking absent-minded. Ji Shaoyu ignored her and remained silent, as the two of them seemed to be walking aimlessly.
Suddenly, Ji Shaoyu heard the sound of water flowing in front of him, and couldn't help but speed up his steps. When Mo Lanlin raised her head and saw him, she followed him step by step. Looking at Ji Shaoyu's figure, her mind was filled with lingering memories of last night.
After walking out of the woods, what appeared in front of us was a stream more than ten feet wide. The water was so clear that you could see the bottom at a glance. Smooth pebbles were scattered all over the water, and there was not a single aquatic plant or fish in sight. It's just that the water seems to be very deep, and when a person stands in it, it just reaches the chest level. But it's just right for taking a shower.
Ji Shaoyu first drank some water by the stream. It was very cool and felt very comfortable. He casually took off his clothes, and walked towards the stream regardless of whether Mo Lanlin was behind him or not. Standing in the middle of the stream, with my eyes closed, my whole body relaxed, and the area below my chest was completely immersed in the water. I felt that all the fatigue I had experienced in the past few days had been washed away by the water.
Mo Lanlin stood on the bank and looked at Ji Shaoyu in the stream. She bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, her pretty face flushed. After hesitating for a while, she lightly untied her waist with her bare hands. As the ribbon fell down, her dress One by one they fell to the ground, letting their flawless bodies be exposed to the air. They squatted down, raised their snow-white slender jade legs, and dropped them into the water.
Ji Shaoyu, who was letting go of his body and mind, didn't feel Mo Lanlin's movements, or in other words, he didn't feel any malice or murderous intent approaching. Suddenly I felt a chill on my shoulders, and the slender and tender catkins had fallen on my back. As my fingers moved slowly, the silky smooth touch seemed to be wiping myself.
Ji Shaoyu was shocked at first, and then turned around, but what he saw in front of him made Ji Shaoyu stunned.
A face as delicate as the bright moon, eyes as bright as water, with a little shyness, and cheeks as white as jade, stained with blush. A head of black hair dyed with ink, partially immersed in water, as white as jade, a flawless body, and a graceful figure, all appeared in Ji Shaoyu's eyes.
As if following Ji Shaoyu's gaze, Mo Lanlin's delicate body trembled slightly, boundless ripples arose in her heart, and her eyes were filled with mist, like ripples of water.
"What are you going to do?" Although Ji Shaoyu was breathing heavily and felt as if his heart was on fire, and could hardly suppress the impulse in his body, Ji Shaoyu still endured it and said in a hoarse voice.
"I said before that if you save me, I am willing to make a blood oath to serve you as a slave and maidservant for the rest of my life." Mo Lanlin had already closed her eyes, but after hearing this, she opened her eyes again and said to Ji Shaoyu. With her shy and timid charm, it must be said that she is a rare beauty.
Cultivators are most taboo about blood oaths and never make them lightly. Once they are violated, their blood will flow backward and they will die. Although Mo Lanlin did not make the blood oath, and Ji Shaoyu did not ask her to make the blood oath,...
"From now on, whether it's my body or everything about me, it will naturally belong to you. If you want it, you can always..." The implicit meaning in the gentle and tender voice made Ji Shaoyu almost Unable to control herself, she wanted to pounce on her, hold the perfect and alluring body in front of her in her arms, caress her wantonly, and ravage her to her heart's content.
But Ji Shaoyu made an action that Mo Lanlin didn't expect. Ji Shaoyu took a deep breath, turned his back, and said calmly, "Get dressed and get up here."
Mo Lanlin was stunned for a moment. If it weren't for Ji Shaoyu's behavior just now and his rapid breathing, she would have thought that Ji Shaoyu was not interested in her. But, obviously he wanted her very much and endured it very hard, but why didn't he want to touch her and take her
The water mist at the eyes instantly turned into water splashes, falling down along the cheeks, dripping in the water, and melting into the stream.
"Do you dislike me and think I'm contemptuous?" Mo Lanlin said in a low voice, feeling sorry for herself at this moment.
Although normal people would not do this easily, in Mo Lanlin's opinion, this seems to be the best way to express gratitude.
She knew her situation, so no wonder Ji Shaoyu looked down upon her.
"I..." Mo Lanlin wanted to say something else.
Ji Shaoyu had already said coldly, "Go up!"
A few tears fell into the water. This time, Mo Lanlin didn't say anything. She just silently went ashore, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one. Although it is not as attractive as when she is not wearing any hair, she is still very beautiful if her shoulders are cut, her waist is plain, her neck is extended, her body is exposed, and her body is graceful. The wet black hair only adds to the beauty of watery hibiscus.
However, Ji Shaoyu remained unmoved.
He looked back at Ji Shaoyu, his expression a little forlorn. After a long time, he turned back and walked towards the woods.
At this time, Ji Shaoyu was no longer in a relaxed mood. After cooling down the desire in my heart in the cool stream, I washed off the dirt on my body, put on some ragged clothes, and walked into the woods.
In the woods, Mo Lanlin's expression had returned to normal, and there was nothing unusual about her appearance. Seeing Ji Shaoyu appear, he followed him. The two of them didn't say a word, as if what happened before had never happened. If anything was different, it was that the detonating talisman on Mo Lanlin's body had been soaked in the stream, fell off, and floated away with the stream. Both of them knew it, but they both agreed not to mention it.
Without that layer of restraint, the two people seemed to have a better understanding. Ji Shaoyu is hunting, Mo Lanlin is skimming the formation, Ji Shaoyu is moving forward, Mo Lanlin is guiding the way, Ji Shaoyu is practicing, and Mo Lanlin is watching him. Mo Lanlin always followed Ji Shaoyu, no more, no less, just half a step behind Ji Shaoyu every time. Ji Shaoyu didn't drive her away, and Mo Lanlin didn't mention leaving.
Ji Shaoyu didn't know where Mo Lanlin, who he initially regarded as a temporary slave to entertain his eyes and eliminate loneliness, placed in his heart. But what is certain is that Mo Lanlin is definitely not a points scorer.
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