After breaking off the marriage with the hero Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

Ling Xici avoided his gaze like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. After realizing his own reaction, his three points of embarrassment turned into extreme annoyance, and he snorted: "You can make up your own mind, that is, you can make your own decisions. Do you want to be locked up in this kind of place by yourself?"

Yue Shufeng said: "Who told you that I was imprisoned here?"

"Could it be that you walked in by yourself?"

"How do you know it's not?"

As Yue Shufeng said, he got up and walked down the altar. Wherever he passed, the swirling black air dissipated automatically, but it didn't go away. It only tentatively spread out a wisp, entangled around his side vaguely.

He approached step by step, and stopped before Ling Xi resigned, the smile in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, "Aren't you afraid that I will set some traps for you to barge in like this unsuspectingly?"

"..."

Ling Xici's eyes widened, his beautiful pupils were full of disbelief, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

"There is no trap." Yue Shufeng softened after a moment, pulled him over and hugged him, held his hand and coaxed him in a low voice, "I'm just joking, don't be angry."

God knows how happy he was when he saw Ling Xici appear. He clearly knew that he had been deceived, but he still came to a completely unfamiliar place to meet him alone, and he still wanted to say whether to collect the corpse or not.Yue Shufeng was too complacent, so he wanted to use words to provoke the other party, to see if he could make Ling Xici be more frank.

Unexpectedly, it backfired. Before Ling Xici could speak, he could not bear to surrender.

Ling Xici let him hold him in his arms without saying a word, Yue Shufeng had no choice but to continue coaxing and apologizing, and after talking for a while, he realized that something was wrong, he was too busy to forcefully lift his chin to make people look up.

From the anxiously dodging gaze, the red eyes, and the pale lower lip with teeth marks oozing blood, it is not difficult to see what its owner has experienced before.

"You..." Yue Shufeng was angry and annoyed at the same time, all the joy that had been born just now was covered by regret, and he pinched Ling Xici's chin with his right hand to force him to let go, "Don't bite."

"Yue Shufeng." Ling Xici paused every word, "It's fun to play with me, isn't it?"

Yue Shufeng was silent, if the meeting at the beginning could be regarded as a coincidence, then he really deserved a clear conscience for everything that happened afterwards.But if you don't regret it after asking him, the answer is no.

If it weren't for the meeting in the academy and the jokes he made on the spur of the moment, maybe the two of them are just strangers who have nothing to do with each other now.

In fact, he should have realized long ago that he has never been a person who enjoys leisure and leisure, so how can he easily come up with ideas that have nothing to do with him and only make people laugh.Up to now, Yue Shufeng has to admit that he was already defeated when he saw the other party for the first time.

But many years of life have made him used to hiding his thoughts, suppressing his emotions quietly, but he never thought that he would hide it from himself.

Tens of thousands of words were choked in his throat, and Yue Shufeng felt the paleness and powerlessness of words for the first time in his life. His eloquence and eloquence that he was proud of in the past seemed to have been emptied. The only thing he could do was to She folded her arms to hug the person even tighter, and said from the bottom of her heart, "I'm sorry."

Hearing this apology, Ling Xici turned angry instead of happy.Within a day, his mood went up and down several times in succession.The anger of knowing the truth, the worry about the other party's situation, the joy of reunion, and the loss of being teased, mixed together only made him feel chills all over.

It was the first time in his life that he tasted love, but within a day he was exhausted.

Especially when he fell in love with such an unpredictable and unpredictable person.

Why is it this person.

Ling Xici became more and more annoyed, and when his movements affected the wound he had bitten on his lower lip, his face became serious, and his eyes became fierce.He raised his head and pressed Yue Shufeng's shoulder and kissed it, and he didn't flinch when his teeth hurt.

But it's not so much a kiss, it's better to say that he is biting, biting the other's lower lip fiercely, and rubbing the open wounds of the two lips, the oozing blood beads are mixed together, and the faint smell of blood is in the air. The lips of the two spread out.

Yue Shufeng let him bite without humming, and only when Ling Xici's momentum weakened, he lifted the other's chin and gently kissed him back.Licking the wound on the lower lip, outlining and depicting the slightly parted lips, until the person in his arms was defenseless, he deftly poked in, and entangled with the one he had coveted for a long time.

Struggles were suppressed, words were swallowed, Ling Xici resisted to no avail, stared back half ashamed and half annoyed, Yue Shufeng restrained him forcefully and domineeringly, but kissed him very lingeringly, eyes full of tenderness.

The strong sense of contrast made Ling Xici's mind flicker, and when he recovered, he was even more annoyed, his breathing was short, his brain jerked, and his upper and lower teeth merged to bite down.

This time, he bit his lips no more than before, and the blood was much thicker than before permeating the tongue. Ling Xici felt the arm around his waist tense for a moment. He loosened his teeth in a panic, and hung down eyelashes.

Yue Shufeng paused for a while before exiting, and at the end he rubbed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Are you relieved?"

Because of the injury on his tongue, he spoke this sentence very slowly, and his pronunciation was a bit strange, and it made Ling Xici's ears feel hot when it fell into Ling Xici's ears.Especially the content of the words made him unable to recall what happened just now.

"Don't talk!" Ling Xici paused, then apologized awkwardly, and finally said: "One size is one size, don't think that it's over. The previous things, we will calculate after we go out. "

Yue Shufeng's heart is half light and half heavy, the light is that he is not unrequited love, and the heavy is that this test may not be so easy.But after all the calculations, it is still relatively easy, after all, the other party has already given him a response.

"That……"

"I told you to stop talking." Ling Xici interrupted him, spread his left hand to him, and said fiercely: "Write!"

Yue Shufeng smiled with his curved eyes, and wrote the first word on his palm, "OK."

The warm fingertips across the palm brought a slight itching, Ling Xici's fingertips trembled slightly, and suddenly regretted that he should have brought out a pen and paper.

As he was thinking, Yue Shufeng had already written the second sentence, "Go out quickly, in half a month, I will find you."

Ling Xici snorted, "Didn't you say you came in by yourself? Why did it take another half a month to get out, can you get in or not?"

Yue Shufeng paused, and wrote, "I have something to do."

Without waiting for Ling Xi to ask, he continued to write, "You have stayed here for a long time, which will hinder your cultivation."

"Are you talking about those things?" Ling Xici glanced at the things around the two of them, raised his hand and snuffed out a wisp of it in his palm, his tone half mocking, "Isn't it just demonic energy? Before I came in, Wen Ruyu still called you You didn't intend to hide it from me, are you like this?"

When Yue Shufeng was unaffected, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he turned helpless after hearing the following words, and wrote: "I am worried about you."

"If you're okay, then I'll continue." Yue Shufeng lowered his head and wrote in his palm, "If you feel unwell, please tell me in time."

"I told you before that not all aristocratic families are twisted into one line, and not everyone wants to break the boundary stone in exchange for a chance to ascend. After all, there are no monks in the current aristocratic family. Whether the boundary stone is broken or not has nothing to do with them."

Ling Xici asked, "Threatened by others? Or for some benefit?"

"Both." Yue Shufeng continued to write, "Decades ago, someone in the family brought back the remnant soul of the demon cultivator when he went out to practice, and was planted with demon seeds. At first, he only controlled a few patriarchs. To me When he was ten years old, he had almost recovered, so he wanted to select a body suitable for seizing the house."

Ling Xici froze, raised his eyes to look at Yue Shufeng's eyes, but only saw a piece of peace.He remembered what Qin Yunting had said that Yue Shufeng's parents had an accident when he was ten years old. Is there any connection between this?

He wanted to ask, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Yue Shufeng bent his lips, bowed his head and continued to write, "In short, he chose me in the end. But he was reluctant to take away and damage the foundation too early, so he always allowed me to grow, and spared no effort in cultivating me."

Ling Xici looked at the surrounding scene, his heart tightened, "He wanted to take you away before?"

Yue Shufeng nodded, then shook his head again, "His original plan was to wait until after I became a god, but he was worried about the Qingxie Order before, so he called me back in advance. I also want to try I can’t swallow it back, so I deliberately provoked him.”

"What is it now?"

"Tie."

When Ling Xici got this answer, his heart was half relaxed and half tense, hanging in the air, he was a little annoyed, and asked the other party: "Aren't you the most used to planning? Why do you still do such uncertain things."

Yue Shufeng's fingers on his palm moved, arousing a burst of itch, but he didn't continue writing, just looked at him and didn't speak.But even though he didn't say a word this time, Ling Xici understood his meaning from his expression in a daze.

Because of the concern, I don't want to let the potential threat go.Because I desperately want to get it, I don’t want to be hindered by other things.

Because I don't want to keep you waiting.

Ling Xici couldn't hide his palpitations, and subconsciously looked away, not daring to look directly into his eyes, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Yue Shufeng seemed to have expected this reaction, and wrote without haste: "I asked Wen Ruyu to help her restrain the remnant soul. But she can't stay here for long, so she can only come every other day An hour, if it goes well, half a month later, you can occupy [-]%, and you can go out."

"Only [-]%? Isn't there any hidden danger?"

"If you're careful, you won't. After [-]% of the time, I can take my time."

Ling Xici frowned when he thought of Wen Ruyu's pale complexion and dejected look when he went out earlier, "I'll try what to do."

Yue Shufeng almost said without thinking, "No."

He touched the wound on his tongue when he spoke, frowned slightly, pursed his lips and wanted to continue writing, but Ling Xici had already put his hand back behind his back.

"If you can't do it, it's okay. If you don't tell me, I will stay here forever. Wen Ruyu's jade pendant is on me. If I can't get out, she can't get in." Ling Xi resigned: "Besides, they are both sealed by me. If the spiritual power is left outside, I can't tell what will happen after a long time."

Ling Xici deliberately exaggerated the extent, folded his arms and snorted, looking away, "You can figure it out yourself."