Ye Meixi watched the figure that had been thinking about day and night gradually became clear, and the corner of his mouth curved into a charming smile. He opened his arms, tapped his toes, and flew down from the city tower, his dark red robes drifting in the wind. Move, for some reason, it snowed heavily this morning, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky reflected his coquettish face, like You Hong, he whirled down, stepped on the white snow with his toes, and passed through the white fog. The ground fell on Feng Aotian's horse.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and saw Ye Meixi fell into her arms, her voice was full of longing, "If you don't come back, Meixi will go find it in person."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, seeing his thin clothes, his eyes sank, "Don't be afraid of freezing."
Ye Meixi raised her eyes to see the look between her brows, and smiled tenderly, "If it's freezing, it will hurt me."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, untied the mink fur he was wearing, wrapped his body in and rode his horse into the city gate.
Long Yin followed, but after glancing at Ye Meixi, he followed closely behind.
Feng Ao got rid of the horse, and carried Ye Meixi into the Furong Pavilion. Feeling that his body was very cold, she lowered her eyes and said in a displeased tone, "I don't love myself more and more."
Ye Meixi leaned against her arms, her captivating lips raised slightly, just staring at her face, "Master, can you take down Emperor Xuanmo this time?"
Feng Aotian raised his mouth slightly and looked down at him, "How could it be easily taken down?"
"According to the charm of the Lord, this blood in the heart can be equivalent to a life, so you gave him this way, doesn't he have the slightest touch?" Ye Meixi obviously didn't believe it.
Feng Aotian carried him into the room, put him on the bed, covered with a quilt, "Don't think that you have a deep inner strength to protect your body, so you can toss yourself like this at will."
Ye Meixi raised her hand to hold hers, and put her warm palm on her cheek, "Master, Meixi misses you to death."
Feng Aotian immediately sat beside him, "You, I don't think Master Ding would say you are?"
Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, she stood up gently, and leaned into her arms. Even if she knew that she was a woman, he still liked to snuggle in her arms like this. It felt so good to be protected like this.
Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly and said softly, "Master will stay with you for a few more days."
Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at her, "Isn't you in a hurry to go to Caiguo?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's not the time yet, I'm waiting for Le Ling to take action."
Ye Meixi opened her arms and hugged her tightly, "Then you must compensate Meixi well these few days."
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied with a slight smile, and then raised his eyes, he saw that Long Yin had entered the room, standing quietly on one side, the snow on his body had not yet melted, and the whole person seemed to be hidden. Just like in the snow.
She turned her eyes and saw that Zihuan had walked in with Jiang Tang, put it aside and backed out.
Long Yin immediately came over with the ginger soup, handed it to her, and backed away again.
Ye Meixi looked at Long Yin's situation, she couldn't help blinking her eyes, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, is he a demon?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's more serious than Zhongxie."
"Did you scared me?" Ye Meixi's words meant that Long Yin was eaten by Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian picked up two bowls of ginger soup, handed one to Ye Meixi and the other to Long Yin who was beside him, "I've given them all to drink."
Long Yin took the ginger soup with both hands, looked up at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "Wang Zun, you should drink it first."
Feng Aotian took the ginger soup in his hand, raised his head and drank half, and handed the remaining half to him, "Drink it."
Long Yin looked at the bowl that was put back in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he took it and drank it together, but he drank it slowly, as if he was tasting it slowly.
Ye Meixi drank the ginger soup while peeking at Long Yin's expression, then looked at Feng Aotian sideways, and then handed the ginger soup to Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi also wants to drink what you have drunk. "
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, she really didn't eat at all, she immediately took a sip, lowered her head and fed it into his mouth, swept the taste of ginger soup between his teeth, looked up at him, "Taste good."
Ye Meixi's fair face was dyed by the steaming ginger soup, which made her more bright and attractive. He leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and pouted the corners of his mouth, "Master, Meixi wants more."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Long Yin, saw that he had finished drinking, turned around, put the bowl back into the tray, and stood on the side as if nothing had happened.
There was a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, and she turned to look at Ye Meixi, her eyes were full of doting, she raised her head and drank a mouthful of ginger soup, and then entered his mouth again, such a move, in the eyes of others It's just a pleasure in the boudoir, and Long Yin stood aside, just raised his eyes to look into the distance, he didn't dare to look, and he didn't have the courage to look.
Ye Meixi leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms, wrapped his hands around her waist, and the soup was hanging from the corner of his mouth. He charmed his tongue and slowly rolled the soup into his body. In each of his mouths, he glared at Feng Aotian like a thread.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, slid his fingers over the front of his clothes, caressed his tender skin, pressed him under him, lowered his head and kissed his delicate lips.
Long Yin raised his eyes and looked ahead, feeling the ambiguous temperature coming from beside him, but he felt cold and biting, and the hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, his heart seemed to be torn abruptly.
The lingering kiss swayed the heartstrings of the two of them. There is no doubt that Ye Meixi's charming skills are natural, and within a moment, they made each other confused.
Feng Aotian still stopped at the last moment. After all, she has just returned now, and there is a big Buddha in the restaurant opposite. If he gets jealous, he is afraid that he will beat all the vinegar jars in this city. turn.
Ye Meixi saw that Feng Aotian stopped at the last moment, he felt that this was a denial of his ability, he hooked Feng Aotian's shirt, "Master, do you dislike Meixi?"
Feng Aotian saw a bit of sadness and dissatisfaction flashing through his beautiful eyes, he lowered his head and slid gently on his beautiful red lips, "Master just came back, I will take good care of you at night."
Ye Meixi was a little reluctant, "But, Meixi thinks about the pain now."
Feng Aotian knew that this kind of thing couldn't bear it. Since she started his fire, she would naturally be responsible for extinguishing it. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, then lowered the curtain, lifted the hem of his clothes, and went into battle with five fingers.
Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, and when her hand touched it, she suddenly paused, but she still felt a burst of tremors. She supported her waist with both hands, buried her cheeks in her arms, and rubbed against her. her chest.
Occasionally, there are a few extremely pleasing, but reverie sounds, which are really seductive.
Long Yin finally couldn't help it, turned his body sideways, and the corners of his eyes were unknowingly a little sour. He wanted to rush out the door, but his footsteps seemed to be frozen in place, not obeying orders.
"Master..." Ye Meixi couldn't help but called out, laying down on the bed weakly, staring at her sideways.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, sat up slowly, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Wait for your lord."
"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded lightly. Although he was not satisfied, he felt a lot more comfortable. He watched Feng Aotian get off the bed, lay weakly on the bed, and lifted the quilt to cover him.
Long Yin's side eyes turned to Ye Meixi's charming eyes, and the charming appearance after the *, he suddenly felt that he was about to suffocate.
Feng Aotian walked to the golden basin on her own to clean her hands, then turned around and saw Long Yin's expression flashing by, her mouth curled slightly, and then walked in front of him, "Why is your face so bad?"
Long Yin looked down at Feng Aotian, resisted the sadness in his heart, and shook his head, "Long Yin is fine."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, took his clenched fist into his own, and slowly left the room with his hand.
Long Yin just followed her away quietly and obediently, Ye Meixi turned sideways and looked at the two who were leaving, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Aotian took Long Yin to the next room, and when she entered the room, she turned to look at him, "I'm tired these days, so I rested earlier."
Long Yin lowered his eyes and nodded lightly, "Yes."
Feng Aotian stepped forward to hug him and let him lean against his arms, "You have lived for two thousand years, how can you be so dumb?"
Long Yin's thin as cicada's wing eyelashes trembled slightly, leaning against her neck carefully, feeling the faint tenderness, listening to the meaning of her words, he did not say a word.
Feng Aotian patted his back lightly and listened to his heartbeat quietly. His physique was inherently cold. Although he drank the ginger soup, he did not get warmer. His body was icy cold. Just leaning against her arms, like a drifting lone boat, looking for the other side.
I don't know how long it took, Feng Aotian took his hand and walked slowly to the bed, motioning him to take off his shoes and lie down on the bed, she took advantage of the situation to lie beside him, hugged him, "Master is with you. sleep."
"Yeah." Only now did Long Yin feel that his heart was beating, he hugged Feng Aotian tightly, leaned against her arms, gradually relaxed and fell asleep slowly.
Feng Aotian raised his hand to caress his pale face lightly, outlines his face, gently covered his body with the quilt, then got up and got off the bed.
When she left the room, Ye Meixi was already leaning against the door waiting for her.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and he stepped forward to look at him, "How long have you been waiting here for Master?"
"Master and him?" Ye Meixi glanced sideways at the room where Long Yin was resting, and whispered.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms, "What do you think?"
"Looks like you have provoked another one to come back." Ye Meixi said clearly.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, and patted his ass, "Go back and rest, Lord, go see Zi Mo."
"Hey." Ye Meixi sighed faintly, "He is the only one in my heart."
Feng Aotian tapped his forehead, "Since you said so, then Master will rest at his place tonight."
Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth and hurriedly leaned into her arms, "Is it true?"
"Naturally." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Then Meixi will follow Master." Ye Meixi said while holding Feng Aotian's arm.
Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, "Okay, let's go and rest, the wind has been blowing on the city tower for so long, if you don't take care of it well, let's see how you will take care of you tonight."
The corner of Ye Meixi's mouth slightly raised, and then she released it with satisfaction, "Then Meixi is waiting for you."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then pushed him forward, turned and left Furong Pavilion.
Ye Meixi watched her leave, but did not turn around to go back to the room, but pushed open the door in front of her, walked in, and saw Long Yin lying on the bed, he slowly moved forward and waited to the bed , twisting his waist, he sat on the carved chair on the side, "I know you're not asleep."
Long Yin opened his eyes, looked up at Ye Meixi, "What are you doing here?"
"It's just to see you." Ye Meixi smiled and looked at Long Yin on the bed through the curtain, and said slowly, "A thousand years ago, the Demon King and Wang Zun fell in love with the Holy Master of the Holy Family at the same time, it's a pity, Later, the Demon King violated the will of God and started a killing ring. Wang Zun and the Holy Lord worked together to destroy the Demon King. However, at the last moment, it was Shenlong who stepped forward and helped Wang Zun and the Holy Lord. The Demon King was killed, and the Shenlong was seriously injured. He was subdued by the design of the founding emperor of Nanhui, and he was subdued and subdued in the magic mirror."
"How did you know?" Long Yin looked at Ye Meixi, what happened a thousand years ago, few people know about it now, and how did Ye Meixi know about it
Ye Meixi raised her eyes to look at him, "This jade pendant told me."
He took out the jade pendant in his hand, and this was the jade pendant of Nanhuiguozhen.
Long Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill burst out, "Do you know the consequences of using it?"
Ye Meixi raised her hand and threw the jade pendant to Long Yin, "This jade pendant absorbs your thoughts, and then turns into aura, so it preserves some of your past memories. What I see is only a small part. I naturally understand the consequences, but unfortunately, you didn't expect that this jade pendant was bought by my parents with their lives, and it was opened at the beginning, I just used my own blood to wake it up again."
Ye Meixi only accidentally cut his finger and dripped blood on the jade pendant, and then opened the dusty memory inside the jade pendant, he raised his eyes and looked at Long Yin, "I won't tell her what's inside, you You can rest assured."
Long Yin held the jade pendant in both hands, and the tears from the corner of his eyes could not help dripping into it.
Ye Meixi knew the pain of loving someone but couldn't get it, and he knew even more how much Long Yin had paid for her. What he saw was only a small part of it, and it made him feel ashamed, not to mention the past two thousand years. His pain and love.
He got up and looked at Long Yin, "Now that you have caught it, you have to guard it and cherish it, so why bother yourself?"
Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Ye Meixi, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Why don't I want to, but it's too late."
Ye Meixi said solemnly, "As long as you want to, you will have time. If you still want to escape, you will never have this chance."
Long Yin's figure paused slightly, looking at Ye Meixi, but pursing his lips tightly, he saw the love poured into himself in this jade pendant, but he couldn't see the deep pain he had suffered over the past two thousand years. , Long Yin held the jade pendant tightly until the jade pendant turned into powder, he let go of his hand weakly, and the powder flowed out between his fingers like the memories he had preserved for thousands of years, and went away with the wind.
Ye Meixi knew that he had his own way, but she just reminded herself kindly. Without saying a word, she turned around and left the house.
Long Yin lay back on the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly around his body. He felt the overwhelming cold swept over his body, cold, really cold.
Feng Aotian had already landed in the attic of the restaurant at this moment, Wei Zimo just got up, he naturally knew that Feng Aotian was coming back today, and he knew better that she would definitely come, so he simply waited for her here.
He raised his eyes slightly, and saw her walk in with a faint smile, then sat next to him, resting his head on his shoulder, "I haven't seen you these days, do you think?"
Wei Zimo leaned slightly, turned his eyes and stared at her for a long time, suddenly pressed her under him, lowered his head and pressed her lips eagerly, without saying anything.
After a short lingering, Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, Wei Zimo opened her clothes, and saw the faint scar on the heart, his cold eyes flashed a touch of distress, more of anger, "You really deserve it."
Feng Aotian pressed his palm to his own heart, "If one day, if you need it, I will definitely be willing."
Wei Zimo looked at her coldly and said solemnly, "I don't need it in my life."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, knowing that he was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and she sighed deeply, "Does it hurt?"
Wei Zimo stared at her blankly and sighed, "What kind of woman are you?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "What kind of woman is the lord, you can see it clearly, what else did you not see?"
Wei Zimo listened to her rude words and snorted coldly, "Only you are the only woman in this world who can be so courageous and doesn't feel sorry for her body at all."
Feng Aotian raised his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, "Who said that, Master is distressed."
Wei Zimo pressed her forehead, "In the future, you must not cherish your own body. I don't ask for anything now, I just want you to be safe."
Feng Aotian knew his fear and pity, and he didn't say anything, but she was already sad in her heart, she nodded lightly, "Okay."
There was a smile on Wei Zimo's mouth. The veil had already been taken off. His beautiful face flashed a charming smile, but it was the smile that lowered his head, but it was full of tenderness.
Feng Aotian closed his eyes and leaned in his arms safely, "If the world is ruled, what do you want to do?"
"What about you?" Wei Zimo couldn't help asking.
"I want to be with you all my life, have a group of children, no longer have to worry about when you will have an accident, let alone open your eyes the next day, you will not be by my side." Feng Aotian smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth. He said softly, "I'm afraid of being alone."
Wei Zimo hugged her gently, "I just want to guard you and not go anywhere."
Feng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at him, turned over and pressed him under him, "Why are you so good?"
"I just found out that I'm good now?" Wei Zimo stroked her face and whispered, "I'm the only one in this world that treats you well."
Feng Aotian smiled and kissed his lips again. She knew that she would never be alone again. With them by her side along the way, everything was worth it.
"When Wuyun entered Le Qiguo, there was no news, and Meteor couldn't find him now." Wei Zimo and Feng Aotian were lying on the soft couch, she played with the blue silk on his chest.
"Do you know where he is?" Feng Aotian looked up at him and asked.
"I don't know." Wei Zimo shook his head and said, "He seems to have planned to go this time."
Feng Aotian's red lips curled slightly, "He is ready to die."
Wei Zimo paused slightly and looked down at her, "Then do you have any idea?"
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "No."
"You're not worried at all." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Aotian's tone.
Feng Aotian lightly pecked at the corner of his lips, she really was a beauty, she looked at his flawless body, without any flaws, remembering his torment in those days, her fingertips ran across his chest, "No The way is the best way.”
Wei Zimo stared at her with his eyes down, as if he was in deep thought. After a while, a magnificent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You, nothing can escape your calculations."
Feng Aotian rubbed his cheek, "It's just following his will. His temperament looks very casual. If he is more stubborn, I'm afraid he is more stubborn than you."
Wei Zimo smiled sweetly, "You have seen everyone through."
"Master only sees the people you like." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Anyway, you have already been seen by Master, and you will never run away in this life."
Wei Zimo sighed deeply, "Who said I was going to escape?"
Feng Aotian hooked his neck, "Don't even think about it."
Wei Zimo's eyes turned slightly, "What if I really run away one day?"
"I will use iron chains to lock you on the dragon's couch, and let him have fun every day, and see where you can escape." Feng Aotian pressed the tip of his nose and said in a deep voice.
Wei Zimo flashed a glamorous flash full of soft light, "Then you will lock it for a lifetime."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, his fingertips all the way down, "Is this even locked?"
"As long as you like it." Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, "stay tonight."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "I want to come, but I don't want to wake up in the middle of the night and see a pair of resentful eyes."
Wei Zimo naturally knew the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, he sneered, "You are really kind to him."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Master treats you badly?"
"Naturally treat him better than me." Wei Zimo said firmly.
"I just came from his place. He said that he treated you better than him, and now he wants to beat you here and go to him. If you say that he treats him better than you, then don't keep both, go to Long Yin's place is fine." Feng Aotian said coolly.
Wei Zimo said coldly, "What should I do, it turns out that I have a new love now."
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his nose, "The more you talk, the more vigorous you are."
"Am I wrong?" Wei Zimo immediately got up, put on his clothes, and was about to stay.
Feng Aotian held his hand, "If you're going to be petty again, I'll leave now."
Wei Zimo threw her hand away, "Then what are you waiting for, there are two charming people waiting for you there, and now you are afraid that you can't wait to go."
When Feng Aotian saw that he was really jealous, he quickly put on his clothes and said, "Let's go."
As he spoke, he turned to open the door and stepped out.
A gust of cold wind blew in, and the temperature in the room suddenly turned cold. Wei Zimo was dressed in clothes and just stood motionless in a suitable posture. He turned around slowly and saw the inside of the room until he couldn't hear any sound. It became more and more deserted and empty, and his heart was also empty. He turned around slowly in a loss, and lay down on the place where she had just lied, feeling her residual temperature.
"Fool." A cold voice sounded, Feng Aotian slowly stood in front of him, looking at his appearance that made her want to take a few breaths.
When Wei Zimo heard the voice, he thought it was an hallucination. He raised his eyes and looked at her blankly, but he didn't move.
Feng Aotian lay beside him again, leaning in his arms, her body was a little cold, she put the quilt over the two of them, "You are always tortured to death by your own temperament."
Wei Zimo looked up at her, "Don't you like my temperament?"
Feng Aotian quickly agreed, "Yes, I like it, I like it to death."
Wei Zimo showed a coquettish smile, "I've tried my best to change it, but I can't change it."
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "You don't need to change anything for me, just be yourself. I like your petty nature. As long as it's yours, I like it."
Wei Zimo leaned quietly in her arms, "It's really cold without your arms."
Feng Aotian chuckled softly, "I like to hear this."
Wei Zimo didn't say anything, just listened to each other's heartbeats quietly, and just stayed like this.
Long Yin lay on the bed for a whole day and never came out.
Ye Meixi was reclining on the soft couch, reviewing the memorials accumulated over the past few days, and looking at the secret letter.
It was night, after Feng Aotian accompanied Wei Zimo to eat dinner, he returned to Furong Pavilion, and first went to see Long Yin, seeing that his eyes were a little dull, he seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, unable to withdraw. , her eyes sank slightly, and she pulled him up from the bed.
"Long Yin?" she called in a deep voice.
Long Yin turned to look at Feng Aotian, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Wang Zun."
Seeing his reaction, Feng Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, then took him into his arms, "What are you thinking about?"
Long Yin leaned in her arms, Ye Meixi was right, he should fight for it, he slowly raised his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, looked up at her, lowered his head and kissed her lips .
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows slightly and blinked her eyes. Long Yin's sudden action surprised her for a while. She felt the mint-like sweetness between her lips and teeth. She responded to him gently, sucking his scent. , tore his clothes with both hands, and pushed him down on the bed.
Long Yin put his hands on her shoulders and just murmured, "Wang Zun, Wang Zun..."
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Huh?"
Long Yin's clothes were scattered, and those blue eyes were full of love. He hugged her tightly and leaned in her arms, "Don't leave Long Yin, okay?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master will not leave you."
The corner of Long Yin's mouth evoked a shallow smile, "Wang Zun, Long Yin will never leave you."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows. She felt the unusual coldness exuding from him once again. Her eyes dimmed, hugged him out of bed, and flew into the restaurant.
Wei Zimo just took off his brocade robe and was about to rest when he saw Feng Aotian rushing in with Long Yin in his arms.
His glamorous eyes flashed with understanding, and then he stepped forward to turn on the mechanism, "Go in."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zimo, then hugged the dragon into the hot spring pool.
She hugged him tightly, feeling the coldness emanating from his body, the temperature of the hot spring filling each other's skin, it was really a double world of ice and fire.
After a long time, Long Yin woke up faintly, raised his eyes to see Feng Aotian's wet clothes, he couldn't help but feel distressed, "Wang Zun, take care of yourself."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You shouldn't think wildly."
Long Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, "It won't happen in the future."
Feng Aotian carried him out of the hot spring pool, Wei Zimo had already ordered Zihuan to bring the two of them's clothes, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian and Long Yin, "Now everyone is better, still hold it so tight."
Feng Aotian put down Long Yin and took the clothes on the side, "Master, put it on for you."
"Long Yin comes by himself." Long Yin said that he was going to get it.
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Why so much nonsense."
Without saying a word, she dragged him into the screen, took off the clothes stuck on his body, put on clean clothes for him, then took off her wet clothes, changed them everywhere, and took his hand out of the screen. .
Wei Zimo looked at her with a gloomy face, presumably there were other things involved, and she understood that she was angry now, "Go back, I'm going to rest."
Feng Aotian glanced at Wei Zimo and left the attic with Long Yin without saying a word.
Wei Zimo looked at the figure she left, then looked at Long Yinzheng and looked back at him, he just glanced at him lightly, then raised his hand and closed the door, pretending that nothing happened, and went to the bed by himself Beside him, lie down, slowly close his eyes, and fall asleep peacefully.
Feng Aotian took Long Yin back to Furong Pavilion, and ordered Zihuan to prepare porridge. She held his hand very hard, as if it was about to be crushed. After entering the room, she raised her eyes to look at him, "Why? Got sick again?"
Long Yin lowered his head, "Maybe I'm a little tired these days."
"Really?" Feng Aotian took a step forward and pinched his chin, "Then give me a good rest."
Seeing that Long Yin was really angry, he quickly hugged her, his voice begging a bit, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is wrong, please don't leave Long Yin, Wang Zun, don't be angry."
Feng Aotian listened to his begging voice, his mind moved, what was he bearing alone? To be so careful
She hugged him back, "I won't leave you, I won't be angry."
Long Yin looked at her carefully, "Really?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "So you have to be obedient."
"Long Yin will be obedient and won't make Wang Zun angry again." Long Yin lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes looking at her even more timidly.
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