Immortal, save me!

Looking at Luo Jin who was silent, Mo Yin said: "He is dead."

Luo Jin nodded, his enemy was dead, and for a moment he felt that his soul was relaxed.

He did not dispose of Xiao Jue's body, but turned to look at Mo Yin and said: "It's getting late, A Yin, can I take you to see my parents tomorrow?"

Mo Yin responded: "Okay."

Under the moonlight, a pair of figures left together.

The next day, Mo Yin looked out the window, waiting for Luo Jin to return.

Luo Jin got up and left the inn early in the morning, telling him to go and come back.

What did he do? Didn't you let yourself follow?

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Jin finally came back carrying a baggage and a jug of wine in the other hand.

When she got downstairs, Luo Jin looked up at Mo Yin in front of the window and waved happily.

"Ayin, come down quickly!"

Mo Yin paused for a moment. People were coming and going on the long street, but all he could see was the cheerful Luo Jin. He raised his feet and jumped down from the window. The young man holding something in both hands actually opened his arms to catch him!

Seeing this, Mo Yin fell in front of him and put his hand on his shoulder symbolically.

Luo Jin shook the things in her hands at him and said excitedly: "A Yin, we have bought the things, let's go!"

Mo Yin looked at him with a smile and nodded: "Okay."

The two came to the tomb. Luo Jin winked at Mo Yin mysteriously, then carefully opened the package, revealing the red fabric inside.

Mo Yin: "What is this?"

Luo Jin took out the clothes, unfolded them, and said with a smile: "Wedding clothes!"

Mo Yin looked slightly startled and repeated: "Wedding clothes..."

Luo Jin nodded: "Yes, I want to get married to A Yin, can A Yin agree?"

Mo Yin's eyes trembled, but his heart felt a little jerky. He seemed to have never thought about getting married. Among them, A-Jin took the initiative most of the time, and he felt that he owed A-Jin a lot.

Looking at Luo Jin's expectant and anxious eyes, Mo Yin solemnly nodded and said: "Yun!"

Luo Jin smiled and said: "That's great!"

He handed the clothes to Mo Yin, and took another one himself and said, "A Yin, let's change into it quickly."

Mo Yin: "Okay."

The two changed into their wedding clothes and knelt down in front of the tomb together. Luo Jin poured a glass of wine and sprinkled it on the ground. The wine moistened the soil, but Luo Jin was in a bright mood.

"Father, mother, my child has avenged you. If you knew about it, would you be happy?"

"...My child was unfilial. It took me so many years to avenge you. I hope you don't blame me."

Luo Jin's eyes were moist, but she smiled sincerely. Although the memory of her parents was blurred, he still felt warm from the vague picture.

"Father, mother, I have found a son-in-law for you. His name is Mo Yin. Regardless of whether you agree or not, I will stay with him until death!"

As he spoke, he took Mo Yin's hand and intertwined his fingers with his, his brows and eyes filled with determination.

He turned to look at Mo Yin and said, "Ayin, is it time for you to call me daddy?"

There was a narrow smile in his eyes.

Mo Yin's breath was stagnant, and his heart couldn't help but beat rapidly. Speaking of it, it seemed that he had never called anyone "Mom and Dad" before. The incident was a bit sudden, and the words came to his mouth but he couldn't spit them out.

Luo Jin urged him with her eyes, and the strength of her hold on his hand became stronger unconsciously.

Mo Yin lowered his eyebrows. After relaxing, he looked up at the tombstone and said seriously: "...Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I am Mo Yin, Ajin's husband. Please forgive me if I offend you..."

After all, two men being together are a minority, and most are not tolerated by the world. He does not want him to be criticized by others if he is with Luo Jin. If it cannot be avoided, he can only try to prevent it.

Luo Jin stared at him with bright eyes, and a big smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

Mo Yin continued: "Today I am getting married to Ajin. I must respect him, respect him, love him, and protect him. From now on, I will never be incompatible with each other for the rest of my life!"

"I hope my father-in-law and mother-in-law will be happy!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and bowed.

Luo Jin looked at him longingly, wanting to rush over and hug him into his arms. His heart was moved by the fact that his Ayin was so good at talking.

Mo Yin turned to look at Luo Jin, who looked restrained but could not help being excited. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's time to pay homage, A-Jin."

Luo Jin managed to straighten herself up and said seriously: "Yes, worship!"

The two of them turned around and knelt before the heaven and the earth, saying in unison: "Bow down to the heaven and the earth!"

Hearing each other's voices, the two couldn't help turning their heads and smiling at each other.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two turned to worship the tombstone again.

Finally, the two turned to each other, looked at each other in the eyes, and said in unison: "Husband and wife, hello!"

The two of them bowed and bowed to each other, their foreheads touching.

The next moment, Luo Jin couldn't help but pounce forward and hug Mo Yin into her arms.

He teased Mo Yin: "Ayin, we are worshiping, what should you call me?"

Hearing this, Mo Yin heard his little thoughts, but still chose to satisfy him and said with a smile: "Husband?"

Luo Jin said excitedly: "Hey!"

"A Yin is so proactive that he even calls me husband. Do I have to listen to my husband that night~"

Mo Yin chuckled and said, "Then why do you want me to be obedient?"

Luo Jin said shyly: "Of course it is this or that!"

Mo Yin laughed. He nodded in agreement, but took out a jade pendant and handed it to Luo Jin and said, "Ajin, tie it on for me."

Luo Jin took it and took a closer look. Isn't this the jade pendant he gave to A Yin? !

He raised his head and looked at Mo Yin, seeing the affection in his eyes clearly. This time he was really shy, and said with a blush, "Okay."

He carefully tied the jade pendant around Mo Yin's waist, and meticulously smoothed down the tassels hanging from it.

"All right!"

Mo Yin glanced at the jade pendant, leaned forward and said close to Luo Jin's ear: "We are tied to you by thousands of knots, and we will never be apart in life or death."

Hearing the confession, Luo Jin was excited in her heart, but she said sternly: "A Yin, this is what you said. If you get tired of me one day, I will not let you go! You will fight with me whether you live or die. Come with me!"

Mo Yin: "That day will never happen."

Luo Jin smiled and said: "I believe A Yin, then, should we have a drink?"

He poured a glass of wine and held it in his hand. He looked a little surprised and said, "Hey, there is only one cup. How about we pass it by mouth and drink Jiaokou wine?"

Mo Yin: "..."

He suspected that Luo did it on purpose.

"...It's all up to you."

As soon as Mo Yin finished speaking, Luo Jin drank the wine in one gulp, pulled Mo Yin's collar and approached him.

There is a saying that once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless people in the world.

With Mo Yin and Luo Jin, they are each other's golden wind and jade dew, and the meeting is brought about by God's will.

Luo Jin gave half of the wine to Mo Yin and swallowed the remaining half. After passing the wine, he didn't want to leave and pestered Mo Yin to ask for it.

In the faint sound of water, love and desire are inseparable. Seeing the gun go off, Mo Yin regains his rationality, takes a step back and distances himself, but there are transparent traces of water on their lips.

He tilted his head slightly and said restrainedly: "Let's leave first..."

Luo Jin said honestly: "Okay."