bright sun

Yan Feng still looked filled with righteous indignation, shook his head and said: "For a treacherous, cunning, and shameless person like Yu Yi, I can't help but kill him on the spot to avenge my master and brothers!"

The two guards of the prison, one shook his head, and the other sighed, picked up the food and walked into the prison.

"Junior Brother, don't get excited. Yu Yi will not escape punishment at the Demon Slaughter Conference next month," Huo Yanwu comforted, "I know you had a deep relationship with him, but there is no need to blame yourself. Master was deceived by his appearance, let alone Master Brothers, who can see that he is such a sinister person?"

With a heavy expression, Yan Feng took out the last dish from the food box and put it on the table.

After delivering the meal, Li Chang came back, took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Huo Yanwu, and said, "Yu Yi deserved what he deserved, but his cousin is really pitiful. I heard that he is lonely and has no other relatives."

Huo Yanwu drank half a bowl of porridge, raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Yu Yi was instigated by Rakshasa because of this person. It's hard to say whether he is innocent or not. He can only be locked up for a day until the investigation is clear."

"I don't think so," Li Chang picked up his chopsticks and picked up a mouthful of food, "Which of the people imprisoned here is not a heinous villain? What can the cousin be able to do if he is blind and dumb? Brother Pei is too unreasonable."

"Do you see the image of Yu Yi?" Huo Yanwu said in a deep voice, "Brother Pei acted cautiously to prevent the Rakshasa Sect from taking advantage of it. How can you misunderstand his painstaking efforts?"

Getting involved with the Rakshasa Sect is a matter of right and wrong, so Li Chang had no choice but to shut up obediently.

Huo Yanwu thought he spoke a little too loudly, so in order to ease the atmosphere, he turned his head and smiled at Yan Feng, pointed at the dish, and said, "Junior brother, sit down and eat too—"

Tongue twitched in his mouth, Huo Yanwu rolled his eyes, and fell down on the table with a "boom", knocking over half a bowl of hot porridge, spilling sticky rice grains everywhere.

Li Chang was taken aback, and immediately realized that, just as he was about to touch the sword, a tall and big figure covered his head.

"Offended, brother!" Yan Feng clapped his hands up and down.

With pain in the back of his neck, Li Chang fainted without saying a word.

Glancing at the two of them guiltily, he straightened the bowl that Huo Yanwu had knocked over, and untied the key from his waist, Yan Feng strode toward the depths of the prison.

He Ying squatted beside Yu Yanzhi, with one hand on his knee and the other holding half a steamed bun, eating while waiting to drink his leftover porridge.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps broke into her ears, and He Ying was taken aback. In the past, the dish collectors would not have come so early, and their steps would not have been so hurried!

Seeing that He Ying retracted her hand into her sleeve and pulled out the dagger, Yu Yanzhi quickly pressed the back of his hand: "Don't be impulsive."

He Ying lowered her eyes, her face was expressionless, and she turned her head slightly when the door opened behind her.

"Brother Yan?" Yu Yanzhi looked at the person in surprise.

He Ying breathed a sigh of relief.When he was escorted to the prison, he met Yan Feng, and Yan Feng punched him, the punch was mighty, but the strength was very light.At that time, he was puzzled, but he just couldn't figure it out.To Yan Feng, He Ying's hostility is not very serious, but he still holds the dagger firmly. If this person dares to hurt Yu Yanzhi, He Ying will cut his throat without hesitation.

Yan Feng approached, squatted down, inserted the key into the keyhole, and skillfully and swiftly opened the iron shackles.

There was a soft "click", and the shackles fell off from his hands and feet. Before Yu Yan could recover, He Ying stabbed in Yan Feng's direction.

Yu Yanzhi woke up suddenly, grabbed He Ying's weapon with one hand, and pushed him behind him with the other. In an instant, the sharp blade was firmly attached to Yan Feng's neck: "Your purpose?!"

Yan Feng was not angry, and changed his position. Anyone would become a frightened bird. He said in a long way: "Take you away from Shengtianmen."

Hearing this, Yu Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and the blade was buried shallowly into the opponent's flesh to draw a bloodstain: "Your reason for helping me?"

"I know Pei Youping's secret." Yan Feng said a few more words in a low voice without changing his face.

Yu Yanzhi's eyes were wide open, and he was stunned for a while, then removed the dagger, and held He Ying's hand tightly with his backhand, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush the opponent's bones.

No more words, Yan Feng took the lead, and the three left quickly.

Yu Yanzhi is very familiar with the environment inside Shengtianmen, but he has never walked the path that Yan Feng took them, because it is a secret path hidden under the rockery in the courtyard.

How could Yan Feng know such a secret passage?Yu Yanzhi guessed that it must be related to that person...

He Ying couldn't see, but his steps were fast. He was not afraid of the danger that might appear ahead, or whether there were obstacles on the soles of his feet, because he and Yu Yanzhi were holding hands. No matter where he went, no matter what he faced, he did not Doubt, no hesitation.

It took a quarter of an hour to get out of the secret path, and the three of them stood in a dense forest.Yu Yanzhi looked around and found that this was the back mountain of Shengtianmen.

"Brother..." The boy's voice sounded like a grasshopper.

Xiao Pao stepped forward, holding a big cloth bag and two swords in his arms, Tong Jia raised his face, his eyes sparkled in the night.

With mixed feelings, Yu Yanzhi patted his head.

Originally, Yan Feng didn't want him to come, but he was so entangled that he couldn't help it. He also thought that he had the deepest relationship with these two people, so he had no choice but to make a compromise.

"There are clothes and a lot of food in the bag." Tong Jia handed the things in her arms forward, but Yan Feng took them and carried them on her shoulders.

The weight is really heavy... Yan Feng thought helplessly, if he had known it would be better to clean it up by himself, this journey would be an escape rather than a game.

"Thank you." Yu Yanzhi's words were very simple. Tong Jia was just a simple boy who didn't know much about the world. He couldn't explain more to him, except for his sincere thanks.

After looking at Yu Yanzhi, Tong Jia shifted her gaze to He Ying, and suddenly became quiet.

Yu Yanzhi took He Ying's hand and landed on the boy.

Along the shoulder, He Ying touched Tong Jia's face. He didn't know how long he had been waiting in such a cold night, but his palms felt cold.

"I will definitely take good care of it."

He Ying smiled and nodded, he could understand Tong Jia's words.

Tong Jia lowered her head and said softly: "I will definitely become very powerful."

He Ying leaned over and hugged him gently.

Tong Jia didn't cry, even though his nose was so sore, he closed his eyes tightly, and whispered in He Ying's arms: "You wait for me, I will definitely become very powerful, you wait for me..."

After saying goodbye to Tong Jia, the three of them drove for a few miles, and saw two horses tied under a tree from a distance.

Untying the reins, Yan Feng was so powerful that he clamped He Ying's waist with both palms and sent him onto the horse's back in one fell swoop.

Yu Yanzhi was dumbfounded, and didn't hold Yan Feng back until he was about to get on his horse.

"Junior Brother, you are injured." Yan Feng was confident and confident. If He Ying could not ride alone, he would have to take care of Yu Yanzhi first.

Yu Yan was grateful from the bottom of her heart, but when she thought about the scene just now, she couldn't laugh or cry, and when she looked at He Ying, her white face was already flushed with anger.

Shaking his head silently, he took the reins, stepped on the stirrups, and sat firmly in front of He Ying.

Yan Feng thought he still had a grudge in his heart, after all he was worried about handing over He Ying to an outsider, and he couldn't force it, so he mounted another horse, pulled the rein and galloped forward.

"Drive!" Lightly kicked the horse's belly, Yu Yanzhi followed closely behind.

Holding Yu Yanzhi tightly with her arms, and rubbing the tip of her nose lightly on the back of his neck, He Ying took a deep sniff, opened her mouth to bite the small piece of skin, and gnawed like grinding her teeth.

Yu Yanzhi's smile deepened, he knew He Ying was happy.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, they ran around all night, and when it was about to dawn, the three of them were already hundreds of miles away from the Holy Heaven Gate.

There was a fork in the road ahead, and a man and a horse were waiting there. The man was wearing a bamboo hat. After they approached, he flicked the reins and turned the horse's head, leading the crowd westward.

Then it was three days and three nights, non-stop.

But on the fourth day, He Ying developed a fever.He had been exposed to the rain before, and the dungeon was very humid, and he had been on the road day and night, so the illness came on urgently and violently.The room leak happened to rain overnight, and Shengtianmen issued a warrant to hunt down the traitor Yu Yi, so the four of them could only walk the secret and rough path; there was no medicine and no medicine, and on the seventh day, He Ying fell into a deep coma.

A small boat was tied to the misty shore of the lake.

Yu Yanzhi boarded the boat first, took He Ying from Yan Feng's arms on the shore, and carried him to the stern of the boat.He Ying leaned on his shoulder, and the breath she exhaled on his neck was almost scalding.

Yan Feng handed the water bag to Yu Yanzhi, Yu Yanzhi took a sip and fed it to He Ying, but the water dripped from the corner of He Ying's mouth.

Seeing this scene, the person wearing a bamboo hat struggled to shake the oar.

After burning incense, the boat docked. Shaoqiu Lake was already waiting on the shore, and he bowed respectfully to the man: "Senior Ji."

Lifting off the black veil covering his face, Ji Xin jumped off the boat: "Please trouble Dr. Shao to treat the patient first."

"I have prepared tea in the tea room, please help yourself and brother Yan." Shao Qiuhu nodded slightly, turned to Yu Yanzhi and said, "Come with me."

Unintentionally surrounded by beautiful scenery, Yu Yanzhi followed him all the way into the house, put He Ying on the bed, and said anxiously: "Doctor Shao, my cousin is weak, and he gets sick every winter. The root cause of the disease is—"

"Is he really your cousin?" Shao Qiuhu looked indifferent.

She opened her mouth, but Yu Yanzhi didn't make a sound.

Shao Qiuhu didn't care, walked to the bedside, first watched He Ying's face, then put his fingertips on his wrist, after a moment of contemplation, he turned around and grabbed a few medicines from the medicine cabinet and stuffed them for Yu Yanzhi, pointed at the casserole in the house, and said : "Three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl, just use the lake water from this place."

"He's not my cousin." Yu Yan said sincerely, looking straight into each other's eyes.

Shao Qiuhu bent his lips imperceptibly: "He will be fine, you go and get busy."

Even though she heard Shao Qiuhu's words, Yu Yanzhi didn't dare to let go of her heart. She picked up the casserole and went to the lake to decoct the medicine. Half an hour later, she returned to the house with the decocted medicine.

Shao Qiuhu took the casserole and poured the concoction into the bowl.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Yu Yanzhi helped He Ying up, and found that a layer of ointment had been applied to the back of his hand, and the festering wound had been cleaned up.Recalling all the hardships he endured in the dungeon, Yu Yanzhi felt sad for a while, but she still did not forget to thank Shao Qiuhu.

Shao Qiuhu took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the cork, held it up to He Ying's nose and shook it, seeing that his brows frowned and slowly opened his eyes, he brought a medicine bowl and handed it to Yu Yanzhi.

With her lips lightly pressed against He Ying's forehead, Yu Yanzhi coaxed, "Be obedient, drink this bowl of medicine, and your illness will be cured."

He knew that He Ying was in a coma, and might not be able to understand these words, but he still wanted to comfort him and ease his pain.

Yu Yanzhi swallowed the medicine and fed it to He Ying. The medicine was so bitter that it was hard to swallow, but He Ying kept his lips away when he left.

The light sound of "Bo" reverberated in the quiet room, making simple actions seem to change their taste.

The roots of her ears turned red slightly, and Yu Yanzhi squinted at Shaoqiu Lake.

Shao Qiuhu turned and left without saying a word.

After finally feeding the medicine, Yu Yanzhi helped He Ying lie back on the bed and watched him fall asleep.

Yu Yanzhi originally wanted to guard He Ying at every step, but Shao Qiuhu obviously didn't want to see that his body was dirty, so he asked him to wash him up on the pretext of healing his wounds, and at the same time scrubbed He Ying's body and changed into clean clothes.

He Ying slept for three full days, and three days later he woke up without warning, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Yanzhi was guarding the end of the bed, and when he met He Ying's gaze, his whole face suddenly became alive, and he hurriedly fetched a plate of snacks from the table.

For three days, He Ying did not eat a single grain of rice.

Slowly propping up her body and sitting on the head of the bed, He Ying rubbed the corners of her eyes, then turned her gaze to Yu Yanzhi again, her eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, then she pressed her eyelids with both hands and rubbed them vigorously, and then looked at Yu Yanzhi again.

Noticing something was wrong, Yu Yanzhi put the plate by her feet: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

The corner of He Ying's mouth grinned, and the smile froze on his face. He lowered his head, with the palms of his hands facing up, and moved his fingers slightly.

Just as Yu Yanzhi was about to touch him, she stretched out her arm in front of him, but was severely beaten away.

Hanging her arms again, He Ying's hands trembled violently, and her ten fingers twitched uncontrollably.

Yu Yanzhi hastily held his hands: "He Ying?"

He Ying's whole body began to tremble. He raised his head, withdrew a hand, and suddenly grabbed Yu Yanzhi's loose shoulder hair, and said hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Yan looked at him in disbelief.

He Ying's eyes were red, not sad, but angry. He cracked his voice again and said, "What do you want? Say it!"

During the season of Luojia Mountain, Yu Yanzhi was kind to him. He knew that the other party was not at fault, but he had to hate him, because if he didn't hate him, he was not worthy of being a son of man, but Yu Yanzhi was still kind to him.During the eight years, bit by bit, he gradually let go of his hatred and gradually forgot that he accepted Yu Yanzhi's feelings almost out of habit.Later, Yan Zhi was the only one left by his side, and they loved each other, and he was grateful for him besides liking him, and they could live and die together.

He Ying thinks that to love someone is to be willing to die for him. He doesn't understand that loving someone will also penetrate into the bone marrow and into the hair, every inch of gray and every inch of lovesickness.

All kinds of emotions filled my heart, and He Ying couldn't figure it out.He hated Yu Yanzhi, how could Yu Yanzhi treat him like this?Yu Yan wanted to drive him crazy!He Ying felt that she was going crazy, and that she had caused Yu Yan so much...

"Speak... talk!" He Ying pulled his hair tightly and pulled him to her eyes.

Tears rolled around her eyes, Yu Yan's lips trembled, and she said without giving in, "I miss you."

He Ying let go of her arms and hugged him, choked up: "I'm here... son..."

Yu Yanzhi also hugged him back.

"You change... go back... change back..." He Ying was sad and helpless, as if she had been hollowed out.

Yu Yanzhi hugged He Ying and lay down, He Ying picked up a strand of his hair and looked at it quietly, as if looking at it for a long time could make it dark again.

"It's ugly, isn't it?"

He Ying raised his eyes to look at him, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, he shook his head, his eyes fell on the hair again, after looking at it for a while, he raised his chin to kiss Yu Yanzhi's lips: "You most... nice……"

Yu Yanzhi wiped his tears and was almost amused.

He Ying could see and speak, although she still stuttered, Yu Yanzhi really wanted to ask Shao Qiuhu carefully, but she couldn't bear to bear the current situation.

Picking up the plate under the bed and putting it next to He Ying's pillow, Yu Yanzhi squeezed a piece of snack to feed him, seeing his face puff up and swallowing it without chewing twice, she wanted to reach out to get it again.

"I'm not...hungry..." He Ying stretched her arms and bound him in her arms, with her face pressed against his chest, she murmured, "I want...to hold...you..."

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The autumn wind is bleak, and the yellow leaves are falling.

The quiet valley is decorated with a layer of gold.

Facing such a beautiful scenery, Ji Xin didn't care to appreciate it, his brows were furrowed and he fell into deep thought.

Three months ago, he received a letter from Su Wuwei asking him to investigate Pei Youping's life experience.

Ji Xin has traveled around all the year round and has a wide network of contacts. Soon he found out that the life experience Pei Youping told when he entered the Holy Heaven Gate at the age of 13 was all fake. The place where he first appeared was near Dali.But when Ji Xin was about to investigate in depth, the news of Su Wuwei's tragic murder spread all over the martial arts world in an instant.

On the way back to Shengtianmen, he heard more details about this matter.

Half a year ago, Su Wuwei sent his disciples to Nanzhao to destroy the witch doctor organization, and the witch doctor blew up the secret room, and has held a grudge against Su Wuwei ever since.But Yu Yi, in order to get rid of the poison in his cousin's body, did not hesitate to collude with the witch doctor, kill his master and betray his family.

Pei Youping, as the acting head of the sect, issued Tumo stickers widely, and called all heroes to gather at Shengtianmen on the tenth day of the next lunar month. In addition to publicly executing the traitor Yu Yi, another purpose was to wipe out the hidden power behind the witch doctor. Mei Qing, the master of brake teaching.

The development of the situation was beyond Ji Xin's expectation, but he was sure of one thing, the truth was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.Since Su Wuwei asked him to investigate Pei Youping, he must have doubts about him, but Su Wuwei died within three months. Could it be such a coincidence?

Ji Xin knew that what he was about to face was many conspiracies.If you want to find out the truth, you can only start with another "survivor" in that attack.

He made a decisive decision and wrote a letter to Yan Feng from Feige, ordering him to rescue Yu Yanzhi.

Yan Feng used to be a ranger, but because of Ji Xin's kindness in saving his life, he joined the Holy Heaven Gate and determined to follow him.In fact, he didn't believe that Yu Yanzhi was the murderer at first, and when he was about to discuss with Ji Xin, he received a letter from him, so he followed the instructions and took He Yu and the other two away from Shengtianmen.

A few days after arriving in Tianhuang Valley, Ji Xin didn't appear in front of Yu Yanzhi. He didn't come to him until He Ying woke up and asked him what happened.

From Yu Yanzhi's mouth, Ji Xin learned that he was the son of Yu Jingyao, whose father was drugged with Xixin San and went mad to kill; that he was rescued by He Ying's master; that ten years ago, A group of men in black attacked Luojiashan.Yu Yanzhi went to Shengtianmen to find He Ying and the truth of the matter.Afterwards, He Ying was found in the underground secret room of the Nanzhao witch doctor. In order to relieve the poison in his body, Yu Yanzhi wrote a letter to ask Mei Qing for help, but this letter eventually fell into the hands of the Raksha Sect.

Yu Yanzhi said that she was innocent, everything was caused by Pei Youping and Mei Qingli Yingwai, their purpose was revenge, but there seemed to be conflicts between them, that's why Pei Youping wanted to use herself to kill Mei Qing.

Yu Yanzhi asked Ji Xin if he believed his words?

Ji Xin didn't answer, he only believed in the evidence he found.Previously, there was no difference between Pei Youping who concealed her life experience and entered Shengtianmen, and Yu Yanzhi who also concealed her life experience.

Today, according to Yu Yanzhi's description, Ji Xin drew a portrait of Mei Qing, and handed it to Yan Feng along with the portrait of Pei Youping when he was young, and asked him to go to Dali to continue the investigation.

In the huge Tianhuang Valley, besides Yu Yanzhi and Ji Xin, there are only two people who are not in the same boat.

Shao Qiuhu and He Ying can be said to be rivals in chess, one is high-spirited and conceited, the other is arrogant and willful;One day, when He Ying had nothing to do, she saw that the small flowers in the garden outside the house were blooming just right, so she picked a large bouquet and gave it to Yu Yanzhi.After being discovered by Shao Qiuhu, he sneered, saying that the name of this thing is "Huang Cen", and its root is used as medicine to have the effect of purifying blood and anti-abortion, so if you want to give it, you should give it the root.

He Ying knew that Shao Qiuhu thought he had ruined the garden, if Shao Qiuhu accused him of it, why not bow his head and admit his mistake?But this person was born to beat around the bush, so he was not happy.

He Ying can't compete with Shao Qiuhu with his mouth, but he has a thicker skin, and Shao Qiuhu is not his opponent.

Outside the dining hall, He Ying held a wooden basin in one hand and squeezed watery celery in the other, and met Shaoqiu Lake with firewood in his arms.Neither of them would give in, and they were deadlocked.

Glancing lightly at the other party, He Ying snorted and said, "Don't you...love cleanliness...and are you afraid of getting...dirty clothes?"

"The medicine needs to be taken on time. If the tear in the throat does not heal, you can only stutter."

He Ying just arrived in Tianhuang Valley, during the three days he was unconscious, Shao Qiuhu not only cured his illness, but also detoxified him.It's just that he almost ruined his voice because he said a word in front of Yu Yanzhi, and it will take time to recover.

"You...stuttered!" He Ying stared at him fiercely.

Shao Qiuhu looked back calmly, and said: "Softness leads to harmony of blood, stagnation leads to inversion of qi, your body is weak and your yang energy is depleted, you should cultivate your mind and nature."

He Ying laughed back in anger, and with a wave of her hand, sprinkled all the water droplets on the celery at him.

Shao Qiuhu immediately changed his face.

One of the two of them looks like an orchid like a valley, and the other looks like a hibiscus reflecting the sun. If they stand shoulder to shoulder, it will be a beautiful scenery, but they sneer at each other with cold faces, and their swords are on the verge of bite.

Suddenly, a low cough broke the silence.

He Ying looked around, and saw Yu Yanzhi coming out of the dining room with her hands clenched into fists to her lips.

Walking towards He Ying, he took the wooden basin in his hand, and put the celery into the basin, Yu Yanzhi took the firewood from Shaoqiu Lake by the way, and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

Shao Qiuhu nodded, and saw Ji Xin not far away from one side, suddenly he was a little at a loss, and wiped the water stains on his face in a panic.

He Ying didn't have time to pay attention to him, and followed Yu Yanzhi happily into the kitchen.

Squatting in front of the stove, He Ying added firewood while watching Yu Yanzhi busily chopping vegetables. After a while, she couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Yu Yanzhi picked up a piece of dried tofu and sent it back. He Ying opened her mouth and bit it.

"Doctor Shao is kind to us, it's time for you to restrain your temper." Yu Yanzhi said softly.

He Ying pressed against his back, looked at his side face and was indignant: "Shao Qiuhu said that I stutter... and that I... not enough Yang Qi!"

Yu Yanzhi did not make a sound.

He Ying looked at him quietly, let go, walked back to the stove to add firewood, then looked up at him, saw that he was silent all the time, took a wooden basin with a cabbage and went to the lake to wash it.

Yu Yanzhi took out a plate of blanched celery, and just turned around when he bumped into He Ying who walked in from outside the house.

Putting the washed vegetable leaves on the chopping board one by one, He Ying lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I...in the future... I won't be familiar with him...."

Looking down at his red hands soaked in cold water, Yu Yanzhi pulled him into his palm, pulled him back to the small stool in front of the stove, and put a bowl of dried tofu mixed with salt on his lap.

He Ying picked up the dried tofu and took a bite, and fed the rest to Yu Yanzhi. While licking the salt on her fingertips, she said, "Okay...not...delicious?"

Yu Yan kissed his face dearly, then turned around and started frying vegetables quickly.

A plate of fried tofu with celery, a plate of vinegared cabbage, a plate of cold fungus, and four bowls of rice porridge.The moon and stars were scarce outside the house, but it was warm inside the house, and an oil lamp on the table illuminated four faces.

Shao Qiuhu took out a jar of fruit wine and filled four cups. The taste of the fruit wine was as sweet as honey.

Yu Yanzhi never takes anything in his glass, and Ji Xin even doesn't drink at all.

However, Shao Qiuhu didn't persuade them to drink, he just had a drink with He Ying.He Ying couldn't help being provocative. In the blink of an eye, she had already drank three cups, but when she was about to raise the fourth cup, Yu Yanzhi stopped her.Shao Qiuhu raised his head with a half-smile and drank it down in one gulp. Not to be outdone, He Ying also didn't care about Yu Yanzhi's frowning, and immediately drank the cup.

After a good meal, the two of them were drunk with wine.

He Ying had never drank alcohol before, because Zhuang Yunqing was strict in discipline, so he didn't know that not only did he have no capacity for alcohol, but he also had no taste for alcohol!

After tidying up the dining hall, when Yu Yan returned to the house, she saw He Ying sitting quietly at the table with blurred eyes.Knowing that he was drinking, Yu Yanzhi poured him a cup of tea: "Drink less in the future—"

Almost biting off her tongue, Yu Yanzhi suddenly felt light all over, and was picked up by He Ying and thrown onto the bed.

The black shadow came head-on, and He Ying sat on his waist.

"Don't make trouble." Yu Yanzhi patted He Ying's thigh.

With a faint smile on his face, He Ying touched his waist to untie the belt, and casually threw it under the bed.

Startled, Yu Yanzhi looked straight at him.

The clothes peeled off from the shoulders, and the naked snow-white body was dyed with a layer of warm color in the flickering lights.He Ying raised her hand and tugged at the hair tie, letting her ink-like hair hang loose, leaning over slightly, casting her intoxicating gaze.

Her heart was pounding, and Yu Yan's breathing became more and more rapid. His hand was pulled towards He Ying's crotch, where it was hard and hot, and it was throbbing restlessly.

He Ying took his hand and stretched it into the obscene pants, and couldn't stop trembling the moment she was wrapped by the dry palm.Letting out a breath, He Ying swung her waist, trying to seek more pleasure, but she still felt that it was not enough, moved her lips, and said, "I want to... try..."

Yu Yanzhi regained consciousness from the desire, and sent a puzzled look.

He Ying quietly stripped herself and the other party naked, turned over his body, put her legs together, and stuffed the hard stuff into it.

Yu Yanzhi immediately came to her senses and tried to push He Ying away: "Do you remember?!"

He Ying pressed him firmly, with his penis still buried between his legs, kissed his neck, and said, "You...fuck me...isn't it very comfortable?"

Yu Yanzhi felt guilty for a while, he didn't know when He Ying recovered that memory.

"Come down." Yu Yanzhi said softly.

He Ying pulled away unwillingly.

Yu Yanzhi immediately turned back and opened his legs, and the semi-hard object pressed against the heels of his legs.Yu Yan bit He Ying's lips in embarrassment, and rubbed his cool and slippery body, looking for a place to vent the hard object between her crotches.

He Ying was so anxious that he kicked his legs and feet wildly, trying to push Yu Yanzhi out of his body, but a sharp pain went straight to his spine, and he froze into a stone instantly.

The pleasure spread rapidly from the penetrating part of the abdomen, Yu Yan gasped for breath, and was so frightened that she stopped her movements.

He Ying raised her hand and slapped him, but when she was about to touch the other person's face, she took off her strength and stroked it lightly, her expression twisted, trying to be angry or not.

Yu Yanzhi backed away and sat at the end of the bed.

He Ying's head was in a daze, staring at him like a wolf, half kneeling on the bed, moving forward little by little, holding Yu Yan's knees apart, leaning over and kissing him on the lips, not caring whether he responded or not, kissing Move down all the way, from the neck to the chest to the abdomen, and finally embrace the soft thing.

Yu Yanzhi had the illusion that He Ying had turned back to the little lunatic back then, as soon as the idea was born, the desire swelled up.

He Ying licked very carefully, her lips were shiny, and Yu Yanzhi was flooded.

The white liquid slid down the cylinder and slipped into the secret between the thighs.

He Ying straightened her waist and put Yu Yanzhi's legs on her arms, and rubbed against his acupuncture point with straight desire.The temperature made Yu Yan shiver for a while.

He Ying pushed forward suddenly, half of the root was lost.

Yu Yanzhi raised her head and swallowed the painful groan, but the body that fell backward was pulled back into her arms by He Ying, and she rushed to the depths with all her might.

The warm envelopment made He Ying almost sigh with satisfaction, his hands came from Yu Yan to the back where they met, the wet touch made him feel dazed for a while, and when he brought his fingertips to his eyes, he saw a touch of blood red stained on them.

Yu Yanzhi's lips were pale, she looked down at He Ying for a while, then put her arms around his neck, and sighed softly: "Are you really drunk?"

Blinking, He Ying whispered, "Don't... tell... Master."

"Why?" Yu Yanzhi kissed his ear lightly.

"Because I... bullied you..." He Ying's long eyelashes flickered and her voice trembled, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Yanzhi didn't answer, and kissed his lips.

No one spoke anymore, and the breathing became more and more intense. He Ying put Yu Yanzhi lightly on the bed in a connected posture, kissed his lips, and appeased his desire.

After going through the initial discomfort and pain, Yu Yanzhi felt some pleasure.

He Ying is a natural pleasure seeker, and he has never learned anything about sex without a teacher. He only felt that when he brushed against a certain place, Yu Yanzhi's body would suddenly tense, and the hole in his acupuncture point could not help shrinking, so he pushed hard towards that place.

Moaning, Yu Yanzhi tightly clung to He Ying's back.

Sucking and kissing his neck, He Ying quickened his movements.

The black hair was entwined with gray hair and fell down beside the bed, shaking with the bed frame, and the sound of "squeak" echoed in the room.

Yu Yanzhi's desire lingered between the two abdomens, and the overflowing mucus stained He Ying's skin.

He Ying seemed to be throwing himself into the furnace, and was about to be melted by the other party. He was excited, impulsive, and full of passion, just like the fireflies flying in Luojia Mountain at night, climbing a ladder to the sky in Yu Yanzhi's body.

Sweat dripped from He Ying's forehead to the corners of Yu Yan's eyes, almost burning him.

He Ying remained silent, as if she didn't want to let others know her mood at the moment, her lips were pursed into a line, and she could only breathe heavily.

The sticky sound filled his ears, and Yu Yan was very clear that it came from the place where He Ying penetrated him, and a numbness hit his chest along the tailbone, making his heart beat faster and he was flustered.Yu Yanzhi has never thought about the current situation. He almost puts himself in the position of a husband, tolerant, caring, meticulous, and he is used to it; but if someone has to bear it, he is willing to give He Ying the initiative. He has no grievances and loves a man. How can people feel wronged?He Ying is afraid of pain, and he is not willing to let He Ying feel pain.

The strands of hair were caught, Yu Yanzhi let out her eyes and saw He Ying's kiss fell on the tip of her hair.

He Ying kissed like adoring, looking at him, his misty eyes were clear at the moment, only one figure was reflected.He Ying smiled, smiling tenderly, not at all like He Ying, with Yu Yanzhi on her lower body, and said: "Kiss...me."

Yu Yanzhi was about to vomit because of him, but it was just a little bit worse, so she hugged him helplessly, kissed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Quick..."

Looking down at Yu Yanzhi's trembling things, He Ying said triumphantly, "Is it comfortable?"

Yu Yanzhi also imitated his previous appearance, slapped him and touched him.

He Ying curled her lips: "Not enough."

After all, there was a burst of criticism.

"Hmm!" Yu Yanzhi's body bounced up suddenly, and her desire was pouring out.

Patiently waiting for his emotional tide to subside, He Ying no longer held back, turned over his body and invaded again, until the other side's buttocks were wet.

At the first taste of this taste, He Ying couldn't control herself, and Yu Yanzhi couldn't remember how many times she was messed with. Finally, she closed her eyes and fell asleep until noon the next day.

His body was refreshed, and the quilts and bed sheets were also brand new. Yu Yanzhi looked around the house for a week but did not find He Ying.

He Ying shook her wet hands, cursing and cursing as she walked, "I...washed it for you...not to kill you!"

Turning to look at him, Yu Yanzhi asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"No..." He Ying walked quickly, sat down by the bed, wiped the quilt with her wet hands, pressed his shoulders and was about to send him back to the quilt, "Sleep again... for a while."

Yu Yanzhi shook her head, put his hands into his palms, and said, "Where are my clothes?"

"washed."

"There is still a suit in the baggage, you give it to me."

He Ying kicked off her shoes and straddled Yu Yanzhi's lap: "Early in the morning...I washed everything..."

Yu Yanzhi pondered for a long time before she understood, and stared at him dumbfounded: "You've already washed it, what should I wear?"

"Don't get up," He Ying kissed his mouth, pressing her forehead against his, "Do you still... hurt?"

If it wasn't for He Ying's reminder, Yu Yanzhi would have almost forgotten about it, and he was also surprised that there was no pain there.

"Shaoqiu Lake...it's amazing." He Ying boasted reluctantly.

Finally knowing the reason, Yu Yanzhi endured and endured for a long time before saying: "In the future——"

He Ying has good ears and eyes, and immediately understood his implication, put his arms around his neck, and said triumphantly: "I told Shao Qiuhu... I want to use..."

Shao Qiuhu is not a fool...

Yu Yanzhi chuckled, and asked He Ying to go to the medicine cabinet to fetch a stack of paper and a pair of scissors.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Yu Yan finally folded the paper and cut it up. After a while, the quilt was covered with little rabbits, lambs, and calves.

He Ying took everything into his hand and looked at it carefully. The last one was shaken off by him and spread out. After a quick glance, he looked at Yu Yanzhi.

"Do you like it?" Yu Yanzhi asked.

He Ying lay beside him, covering her face with the word "囍".

Yu Yanzhi gently opened it like a Xipa, and He Ying slowly turned her head, seeing a gradually enlarged figure in her eyes.

Yu Yanzhi kissed his eyebrows, eyelashes, nose tip, and finally locked his lips.

He Ying looked at the other person's slightly closed eyelids for a moment, felt the softness in the mouth, and his vision became blurred. He thought maybe Yu Yanzhi was too close, or maybe not close enough.

If possible, He Ying would like to knead herself into a drop of blood and drip it into Yu Yan's heart, so that they don't have to be separated and can be together forever.