"Junhui..."

"Junhui..."

The vague voice rang in my ears again, but this time it seemed that the voice was no longer as far away as before, and even a little closer, and then gradually gained weight.

When Mo Daosang became conscious, he couldn't help but wonder if this endless dream could change?He thought it was just like that.

It's just that his consciousness is getting clearer and clearer, and he can also feel the weight on his chest getting heavier and heavier, until it even weighs on him a little out of breath.

He reluctantly opened his eyes.

Then he saw a pair of curled eyelashes and reddish eyes, Mo Daosang couldn't help laughing, obviously Lingyi has such a gentle and reliable temperament, in his mind, this expression is still the one he remembers most .

Looking at him secretly with half-closed eyes, he couldn't help but want to pinch his reddish nose and coax him well.

Thinking that it was still a dream within a dream, Mo Daosang didn't intend to suppress himself, and raised his hand to touch him.

He just raised his hand, and was quickly pushed back before leaving the bed. Wen Qionghua finally raised his head, but there was no pity in those half-closed eyes, full of jealousy and fear.

Before Mo Daosang had the next step of consciousness, his limbs were pressed with great force, and then his sleeves were ripped off. He wanted to say something hastily, but his throat was bitten hard. It was so big that he felt that if he said a word, he would be directly crushed.

Mo Daosang finally felt that something was wrong. After all, it was his own dream. It should not be so miserable. When his eyes were pushed aside, he saw two small red stones scattered around his hand. The stones are exactly the same back and forth.

Mo Daosang, who seemed to understand something, looked at Wen Qionghua whose expression became more and more crazy, and silently swallowed his saliva.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and then the person on his body seemed to shake, which turned into a hot and humid touch. Although the force had become soft, he opened his mouth, and what he exhaled was still a messy airflow.

The matter was completely irreversible, and the moment the clothes were separated from his body, a burst of severe pain split his body.

Then there was a shock like the wind and rain, as if he couldn't control himself, he lost control of every part of his body, even his mind. In the end, Mo Daosang fainted unwillingly, and couldn't say a word he wanted to say.

When he woke up again, Mo Daosang had already guessed that he had probably accidentally activated the door in his sleep before returning here. As for why he was by Lingyi's side, he might have been puzzled before, but after thinking about it all night, he finally came back here. Mo Daosang, who finally figured it out, silently recited a sentence in his heart.

But this is not going to work, the body is very uncomfortable, Mo Daosang forced himself to suppress his feeling of being helpless, shame and surprise, and thought seriously.

Although he didn't expect to come back here at all, but now that he has come back, he can't regret it, so he can only try his best not to make things worse. Judging by the current situation, Ling Yi still doesn't want to talk to him, but he just uses the metaphor Dumbness is milder in ways that don't know how much.

In any case, only by opening your mouth can you solve the problem.

So he secretly opened his eyes to find the position of the person beside the bed, and when he realized that he was about to walk away, he grabbed the corner of his clothes, but Mo Daosang overestimated his current body that had been brutally raped , the whole body was so sore with a slight movement, Wen Qionghua probably just pulled the cloth lightly and slipped out of Mo Daosang's hand.

Seeing that this person still wanted to leave, he said directly: "Ling Yi, do you want to know where my martial arts went, why I fell off the cliff but didn't die in the end, or do you want to know why I You can't find me if you hide?"

Every question focused on Wen Qionghua's point. Although he still turned his back and did not turn around, his footsteps had already stopped.

The effect was good, but Mo Daosang listened to his hoarse voice that was so embarrassing, he didn't know when he had such great stamina to finish this sentence.

He looked at the head of the bed and found that his two stones were still there. If he remembered correctly, the stones should have been knocked to the ground and rolled away when the man came in without hesitation. It's so far away.

Looking at the stone, it seemed that Ling Yi was anxiously looking for such two small and hard-to-find things on her face, probably because she was afraid that he would be more angry, and her heart softened for a while.

So his tone was softer than ever before, he picked up the two stones by the bed and said: "These are two doors, I opened them with my inner strength, so I can use them to hide where you can't find them. "

Seeing that Ling Yi's back was tense, and his palms were clenched into fists, he continued, "You keep it, do you want to let me go again?"

Wen Qiong turned around in a hurry, staring straight at his palms, her eyes were a little red.

Mo Daosang felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of any problem for a while, but seeing such Lingyi made him feel a lot of pressure, so he kept smiling and handed the stone to him: "Do you want it?"

Even though the stone had already been grasped by Ling Yi, Mo Daosang looked at the blue veins that were about to bulge, and the feeling of something wrong became more obvious, so he finally said what he didn't intend to tell him : "The remaining power inside is no longer enough to use it again. I won't be able to recover from the physical loss this time. You don't have to worry about me going."

Wen Qionghua finally looked up at him, those eyes that were actually full of hostility seemed to be in a daze at the moment: "You, are you not leaving?" It's just that there was no confidence in the voice, he no longer knew what Mo Daosang said, which sentence I can still believe it.

This voice overlapped with the voice he had heard in his dreams countless times, and the emotion in Mo Daosang's heart finally reached its peak, as if he was about to break through his usual self-control and burst out with the only remaining self-esteem.

He took a deep breath several times before finally returning to the rationality in his mind, then reservedly only used his usual strength to pull Wen Qionghua down, then hugged him, and asked back: "I'm not leaving, otherwise why would I come back?"

Wen Qionghua was hugged by him all the time and didn't speak, until Mo Daosang looked over, he still didn't understand, maybe because Mo Daosang's eyes were too straightforward, Wen Qionghua murmured like this: "I have no idea."

Mo Daosang probably also remembered how many times he went back and forth, and then stopped talking.

After a long time of silence, a voice came from the room: "Lingyi, I'm a little tired, sleep with me."

Then there was another period of silence, and finally it seemed that someone said something cold, the sound of the bed being turned finally rang out in the too quiet room, and finally only shallow breathing remained.

The sunlight from the window gradually moved in.

The days passed so peacefully and steadily, and Mo Daosang felt as if he had returned to the days when he was on Fengshan, and he was still surrounded by the restrained and affectionate person, but he knew that this feeling was probably just an illusion.

Mo Daosang, who was soaked in the wooden bucket, looked at the bed that he could not see now through a screen. After trying hard for a long time, he finally gave up, slowly stood up from the water, wiped off the water and put on his clothes when he came out , Wen Qionghua was sitting up from the bed.

His always meticulous demeanor has been messed up at this moment, but it does not damage the tidy feeling he gives people.

Seeing Mo Daosang staring at him, he tilted his head slightly, and then went behind the screen to tidy up the mess made by Mo Daosang without saying a word.

Although Mo Daosang was a little distressed, he thought about the panic on the man's face after the heat from his body dissipated, and didn't know what he thought after he jumped off the cliff, so he sighed and resigned to his fate and walked to the bed.

A warm bed quilt is fatally attractive to Mo Daosang, who has no internal energy in today's weather. He doesn't want to go out after getting in, and he doesn't feel noisy when he hears the slight moving sounds in the room. Instead, he couldn't stop being sleepy.

Fortunately, he still remembered to wait for someone, and tried his best to think of some messy things to keep himself from falling asleep, like what happened to the system and Ah Ce, and how he would react when he was no longer there.

Then one question led to another, and he was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice that there was another person beside him.

It wasn't until an arm was carefully placed on his waist that he came back to his senses. Looking at the face that seemed to be shining in front of him, he felt itchy again, and finally sighed that Ling Yi really looked better and better. Couldn't resist touching it.

Wen Qionghua was naturally taken aback for a moment, but she just looked away and didn't move again, her attitude of being able to do anything made Mo Daosang burst into joy.

In the end, he hugged someone and smelled the faint breath on his body, and felt that this was also very good. After a long time, Ling Yi would naturally understand what he wanted to do.

It’s just that the stone remains a thorn that cannot be removed. After thinking about it, Mo Daosang buried it in his ear and said, “Lingyi, let’s give the stone to Lin Wentian. My internal force inside can help him go further. Even if I feel sorry for him."

When Mo Daosang first posted it, Wen Qionghua was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He didn't know how he could tear off his clothes and treat this person so cruelly. It was like a nightmare. He was under control, but then the voice sounded, and his heart sank a little bit.

Seeing Mo Daosang looking at him expectantly, he tried his best to catch his sinking heart, but he still could only let his heart sink deeper and deeper, and it was impossible to recover.

It's just that he heard his own voice, saying as if out of his body: "Okay."

The hand holding Mo Daosang's sleeve could not help but tighten more and more.

Looking at his ugly face, Mo Daosang also knew that if he agreed now, he might think that what was waiting would be another disaster, but after all, he agreed, didn't he?After all, it is different.

Mo Daosang moved closer to some people around him, then found a place to close his eyes, and said, "Then tomorrow."

Regardless of whether this person is sincere or just looking at what he can do, as long as he can come back, the situation will only be better than it is now.

Wen Qionghua felt the temperature coming through the thin layer of clothing, and hugged him back like greedy, but he looked at Mo Daosang for a long time, and finally closed his eyes again without doing anything.

The candles in the room were extinguished the moment he closed his eyes, and the darkness covered all joy, warmth, paranoia, and unbearable emotions.

In the end, there is only a piece that can't be seen with your hands, and you can't see anything clearly.

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