After the kingdom of Fiji was destroyed, Chang Hui and Su Ge built a temple on it, and now it is naturally impossible to overthrow and rebuild it again. Therefore, after Qingye arrived in Shenzhou, he led the officials of Demon Island to stay in Rising Sun City. When the battle was over, he connected the three nearby cities into one and established a new capital.
Although everyone did not understand why Aoba chose the capital at Rising Sun City, which was governed by Chang Hui in the past, in order to cooperate with the actions of the Mozhou army, they also set up the camp on the plain outside the city, so as to mobilize the forces of the two continents at any time.
The sky on the plain is extraordinarily wide, and when I look up, I see an endless sea of stars surrounded by a faint crescent moon. If it weren't for the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers and the occasional uncontrollable pain and mourning of the wounded, which often break the silence, it is enough to make people calm down and enjoy it. Excellent night.
Knowing that the outside world is not a good place to fall in love, Ji Mo can only drag Ye Mingjun, who is in a trance, into his tent. It is too rare for Ye Mingjun to follow him so obediently, he quietly glanced at him, and found that this man didn't seem to have recovered. Ji Mo could only reach out and tap the immortal's forehead, sighing helplessly: "Xianjun, you There's no need to be so shocked."
Since he saw each other's feelings clearly, he never showed any resistance to Ye Mingjun. Could it be that this pearl didn't feel his usual affection
Ji Mo's recent tenderness and consideration Ye Mingjun naturally felt it, but because the system has not announced that he has entered the stage of love, there is indeed a tradition of men going through fire and water for their brothers, and immortals who have never experienced human feelings dare not do so. Making guesses, I temporarily believed that this was the way of getting along between friends.
Now that Song Qiao explained the truth in one sentence, Ye Mingjun suddenly realized that Ji Mo has never been as close to him as he is to Su Ge, who has a life-saving grace, or Song Qiao, who is a fellow countryman.
Only talk to him, let him see his confusion and vulnerability, and only want to spend the long night with him. So, is this the way humans express their love
After recovering from the analysis of the past, Ye Mingjun looked at Ji Mo who was lighting the lamp with a fire fold, and finally couldn't help but confirm again, "Do you like me?"
In the past, when the two talked about such topics, Ji Mo always had to talk a lot, because only in this way could he convince himself not to be tempted by Ye Mingjun.
However, at this moment, although the immortal never expressed his love to him, and the future is still full of fog, he, who was most afraid of being injured, suddenly had the courage to take risks, and only replied softly, "Well. "
Did he really succeed in the strategy? But he doesn't even know what he's doing
The immortal was even more surprised when he got a positive answer, so he stepped forward and hugged the young man, and continued to ask in a low voice, "Is it the kind of like that will develop into love?"
"Yes."
This time Ji Mo answered very decisively. He thought it would be difficult to confess to Ye Mingjun, but as a result, just being held by these hands, speaking the truth suddenly became the easiest thing.
"Jun Ye Ming, I once thought that perhaps the happiest thing in a person's life is when he is a child, love is love, hate is hate, all feelings are very simple, and no rules of reason can match one's will. However, sooner or later, people will grow up. You must learn to be sensible, you can no longer live by yourself, the more you see it, the harder it is to be happy from the heart, so it is destined to be more difficult to live.”
After Ren Qingya's betrayal, in the days of healing alone in the temple, he analyzed his past mistakes again and again, and every time he thought about it, he was full of despair in life, and finally even completely denied himself.
He learned to be indifferent, learned not to care, and learned not to trust anyone. He thought this was growing up, and it was not until he met Ye Mingjun that he had a new idea—the so-called maturity may not be accustomed to loneliness, Instead, learn to heal yourself with a smile, and don't live up to the warmth and kindness that stay by your side.
"'Even if the world is far less beautiful than I imagined, the unpredictable human heart will make life unsatisfactory. As long as you stick to yourself and live in the way you like, you will be able to find your own light.' This is what I entrust to myself. The belief in the story."
In the dark world, he still insists on saving the suffering people. He behaves unrestrainedly in chivalry and righteousness, and then floats away in front of people. He warms a pot of wine and appreciates a tree and flowers. Thousands of worries are all scattered among the green mountains and rivers. Mo remembered that this was the kind of story he wanted to write.
He has understood that the sufferings of people are far greater than the pain described in the novel, so the happiness obtained should be more pleasant than imagined in the past. This point, he wants to verify with the people in front of him.
Leaning on the immortal's shoulder, this time he just asked naturally: "So, my favorite Lord Ye Ming, do you like me?"
Ye Mingjun has always known that human beings are a kind of magical creatures. They are born with many flaws, but they can always find problems and try to improve themselves in various ways. Among human beings, there are evils that are invincible, and there are also immortals and gods. The most holy who is willing to admit defeat, even the Emperor Xihuang Qimingzhu, who has seen the vicissitudes of the world, dare not claim that he understands people.
And now, the person he likes to the point that he wants to keep him by his side is also slowly thinking about himself, making him look forward to it from the bottom of his heart, how this person will grow up and look so bright in the end.
In any case, at least one thing is certain, this must be a very gentle god who is reluctant to leave him.
"I like you more than ever!"
Finally seeing the future he was looking forward to the most, Ye Mingjun happily hugged Ji Mo and fell on the bed, and even wanted to return to his original shape and roll in a circle.
But now that he is a humanoid, he can only express his excitement in a human way, so he slammed the picture scroll around his waist three feet underground, making sure that the system that is in the way can't interrupt him for the time being, so he proudly declared, "I want to kiss you, Give you ten seconds to resist!"
Are you still reading a kiss? Dare to go straight up!
Wait, this person obviously doesn't understand, why does he naturally push him to the bed every time, is this the so-called talent
Realizing that he had fallen into the quilt, Ji Mo was startled to realize that Ye Mingjun had been putting him on the bed more and more easily recently. He looked at the immortal who made the attack declaration, and only made one response - he stretched out his hand and took off the Tired, give up the resistance, disarm and surrender directly.
"You can kiss me if you don't resist me."
Unexpectedly, Ji Mo, who has always been shy, would lie down like this and let him kiss him. Ye Mingjun couldn't believe it, so he tentatively bent his head and touched the other's lips.
It's like a cat licking people, you also call it a kiss? Still not a man
The world without Wuyan Ji Mo was instantly dark. At this time, there was no other touch on the lips, and the body was a little hot because of it.
Thinking that maybe this immortal is going to do something else, he can't see anything now, so he sticks out the tip of his tongue and gently touches Ye Mingjun's lips with the feeling of covering his ears and stealing bells. His face turned red unconsciously, and he lay back obediently, unable to say anything for a while.
"You like this?"
Ye Mingjun's concept of kissing was still at the level where the male protagonist had a half chance of being slapped for doing so. He was still observing Ji Mo's reaction. If he was invited like this, he should understand the style. He immediately covered his lips. This time, it wasn't just a taste of it. It was only after a thorough exploration of the interior that Ji Mo could get a chance to breathe.
What to do, it tastes good, he doesn't want to stop! Then, kiss until Ji Mo pushes him away!
Blinking his eyes with some aftertaste, his fingers stroked the youth's wet lips, Ye Mingjun realized that it was completely different from animals licking each other's hair. Kissing between humans is such an interesting thing. Pressing it up, "I seem to have figured out the experience, let's do it again."
"You're gasping for a while. It doesn't matter. Let's try a new method."
"Wait-"
How strong is Ye Mingjun's thirst for knowledge, although his kissing skills are not even half-skilled, nothing can stop his determination to develop unique skills from Ji Mo.
Ji Mo was completely paralyzed by the time he tried all the inspirations that emerged, and then he realized a terrible problem. Ye Mingjun will never stop doing anything if he is addicted, and he must study every kiss. Wouldn't it be next...
He was wrong, is it too late to turn the clock back? He can't bear the consequences of teasing Ye Mingjun!
However, it turned out that it was too late.
Suddenly, he realized that he didn't need to hold down Ji Mo's hands. Ye Mingjun, who had left his right hand free, just thought about it for a moment and then used the research results of the past without hesitation, and went straight to the part where the person would make a nice sound as long as he touched him. .
Damn, why is this emotional Xiaobai who doesn't even know how to fall in love? Why is he so skilled at grasping key positions? How many times did he grasp it while he was asleep!
Ji Mo's body trembled when he was shocked by this move. Ji Mo could only wrap his fingers around the fairy's hair, and reluctantly said in a sullen voice, "Is this why you buried the system in the soil?"
Ji Mo's completely different voice from usual immediately aroused Ye Mingjun's strong interest, so he reassured him with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm just researching where to touch you will make you happy."
Do you think I would believe that rubbing in a man's mouth won't go in? Especially a man like you who has no idea what restraint is!
"Jun Ye Ming... don't... I still have a little... "
Considering how fierce the immortal's skin is on weekdays, Ji Mo refused to believe his comfort, but before he could stop him, Ye Mingjun said softly in his ear: "As you said, if you like someone, you won't resist. ."
Look, what did he say, the person who confessed first was destined to be eaten to death!
Just one sentence instantly disintegrated Ji Mo's defense. He relaxed and let the immortal explore and study. Hearing the satisfied chuckle, Ji Mo could only helplessly wrap around the opponent's neck.
Well, come here, if you have the ability, you can figure out a complete process without a teacher!
As early as when he understood Ji Mo's intentions, Ye Mingjun realized the fact that the system was not reliable at all, so he decided to do it in the way he was interested in.
However, although he buried the system and set up a formation outside the tent, just when the exploration of Ji Mo's body was about to obtain a breakthrough research result, Su Gena had asked Ye Junhou to scolded the old monk countless times into the meditation. The sound came in,
"Morning Star Priest, Xianzhou suddenly attacked Yaozhou. This is the best time for us to regain our lost ground."
As soon as these words fell, the two of them froze together, and before Ye Mingjun considered whether he should pretend not to hear, Song Qiao's lamentation drifted in, "Brother, come to Japan for a long time, put on your clothes and work."
So, Ye Mingjun could only watch Ji Mo, who was rarely obedient, put Wuyan on his face silently, and for the first time he felt grief and anger from the bottom of his heart.
He hates war! Why do human beings repeat such stupid behavior!
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun (smashing the screen): At a critical time, I actually got wind, and I want to kill the server!
Song Qiao: Are card draw players so fierce now
Ji Mo (indifferent): Facts have proved that war games do not make players violent, but they will suddenly drop before the SSR is drawn.
Author: I am also very disappointed when I write exhaust gas!