God level hypnotist

The red-faced sunset shone the last ray of light, the cool wind suddenly picked up, and the night became colder.

I don't know how long it took before Meng Heng struggled to sit up from the young man's embrace, but put his arms on the young man's sides, bent down, pressed his face to the limit, and carefully observed the young man burning two balls. Red Cloud's face.

The rapid panting sounds that hadn't faded from each other blended together again, with the scorching air between the two of them.

"How do you feel?" Meng Heng asked in a very soft voice, slightly hooking the corners of his lips.

While speaking, a sliver of black silk slipped from the young man's shoulders and touched Xiao Yu's face, and then was blown away by the evening wind, passing by.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, resisting the deep desire to kiss the boy's lips again, opened his eyes, and looked into the boy's deep eyes like vast stars.

Those eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and they were astonishingly bright. At this moment, he was staring at him so intently that he couldn't help being dazzled.

"I..." He moved his lips and uttered a syllable, but he was surprised that his voice was so hoarse, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, trying to find a word to make his heart overflow Confidential emotions, but ultimately in vain.

At this moment, his mind seemed to be melted by the hot lava, and it was blank. Apart from looking deeply at the young man above his head, he couldn't say a word.

Meng Heng had a panoramic view of Xiao Yu's expression, and besides feeling amused in his heart, somehow, a kind of relaxed and relieved joy overflowed.

He propped his arms, and slowly opened the distance between the two of them. He caught a glimpse of the young man's flustered expression, and then he sneered and said, "I'm asking you, do you feel better now?"

Gently stroking the hardened scars on the young man's neck with his fingers, he asked in a slightly low voice, "Are these wounds still painful?"

The Yuanyang Qi in his blood once burst Xuan Yulang's blood worms, and for ordinary people, just one mouthful has the miraculous effect of nourishing Qi and blood.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, his face was extremely embarrassed again, he coughed dryly twice, tried to cover it up, subconsciously accepted the young man's words with a hoarse voice, and said: "Okay, it's better..."

After the words came back to his senses, he really felt a breath moving in his body, warm and warm, escaping from his lips and teeth, and gradually flowing to his limbs.

It's the blood of a teenager.

It was only then that Xiao Yu suddenly realized the sudden behavior of the young man. He was a little surprised and puzzled for a moment, but what was more, it was an unknown emotion welling up in his heart, and it rushed straight to the tip of his slightly astringent nose.

"Heng'er, you..." He wanted to open his mouth to say something, the boy cut his wrist and fed him with blood to save him, he felt that he had to say something, but it was hard to express his emotion, and he caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye. The boy cut his wrist, and his heart was immediately replaced by another distressed emotion.

"Is there something wrong with your wrist?" With a little strength recovered, he carefully stroked the boy's arm, and when he was about to touch the wound, he hurriedly tried to find a clean silk handkerchief from his body to wrap it carefully, but when he looked down, Glancing at his ragged clothes, he had to stop in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Meng Heng grabbed the front skirt.

"I said that there is a limit to your stupidity. Look at me like this, does something seem to be wrong, huh?" Meng Heng squinted his sparkling eyes, and looked at me angrily and amusingly. youth.

"But since you have the energy to worry about the mess, it means that you are fine now, let's go." He let go of the young man, stood up instead, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Xiao Yu was taken aback, quickly grabbed Meng Heng's hand, and stood up steadily, but his mind was in a daze because of Meng Heng's squinting eyes. A hot, hot feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

No, it should be said that since the sudden kiss just now, this hot feeling has never dissipated.

Let him be fascinated, but also a little at a loss.

However, the young man did not let go of his hand, but instead turned his back to him, put his two big hands on the young man's slender waist, and said: "You were held hostage by Hongyu and the others all the way, you should also adapt The feeling of walking in the wind, it is cold at night, and your injuries have not healed, it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time, so we have to speed up our pace, please bear with it."

Xiao Yu shook his head slightly, and subconsciously replied "Yes", but his hands were slightly suspended in mid-air with a little stiffness, and he didn't dare to touch the waist that seemed to be full of grip.

There was a voice in his heart that was clamoring, but he tried his best to restrain it, as if once he met a young man, he could no longer restrain the deep-buried and surging desire, and could no longer let go.

Sensing the strangeness of the person behind him, Meng Heng raised his eyebrows and looked sideways, but he saw a face full of foolishness, and couldn't help laughing angrily again.

He simply turned around, patted the young man's face, and said, "What are you thinking? I'm leaving!"

"If you don't want to fall to your death, hold me tight." After saying that, he naturally closed the young man's hand and clasped it to his waist. He even leaned back to ensure that there was no gap between the two of them. There is no extra distance, and the person behind him will never be thrown off by him.

Only then did he say again: "Don't think about what's there and what's not. It's important to get on the road right now."

Feeling that the posture of the person behind him was a little more natural, he deliberately raised his lips, evoked a bright smile, turned his head to get very close to the young man, brushed his nose with him, and said in a low voice: "But it depends on your reaction It's so big, that one just now, wouldn't it be your first kiss?"

Seeing that the young man's face that had just returned to normal was burning again, it was like being on a color palette for a moment, and the green, red, and red were colorful, Meng Heng couldn't help laughing, and squeezed the young man's hand, secretly lucking out. With strength, he turned and flew away with his toes on the ground.

The wind whistled past the ears, covering up the thumping heartbeat of the young man.

Xiao Yu sniffed the faint fragrance of the young man's hair, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around the young man tightly, pressing the young man on his chest.

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The two of them walked quickly all night, and stopped when the sun was still rising at dawn the next day.

It can't be compared to Meng Heng who has spiritual power to protect his body now, but Xiao Yu's face is a little pale after this journey.

Meng Heng glanced at him, didn't say anything, but quietly held the young man's cold hand.

The two of them were standing at the foot of a mountain forest. For some reason, this place was a little warmer than the vast wasteland before.

"Follow me, don't make a sound." Meng Heng instructed in a low voice.

Xiao Yu understood, held the boy's hand instead, suppressed the slight discomfort, and followed the boy's footsteps closely.

As time passed, the sunlight pierced through the dark sky one by one, and sprinkled lightly in the forest with mottled leaf shadows. There was a mournful and long neighing sound of wild beasts, which echoed in the forest, as if they were close at hand.

"Are you afraid? Follow me to such a place." Suddenly, the young man who buried his head in his head and kept silent for a long time suddenly asked.

Xiao Yu shook his head: "No, Heng'er is here."

Meng Heng paused, then continued to move forward, but turned his head to look at him with a smile, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will harm you? If you tell me to follow me, you will follow me, but you don't even ask?" Don’t ask, it’s rare.”

Xiao Yu was silent for a while, seeing the young man turned his head to look at him again, couldn't help it for a while, stretched out his arms to embrace the young man, hugged the person who had appeared in his dreams every day for several months, and sighed softly With a sound.

"Heng'er traveled thousands of miles to save me from danger, and then cut herself to feed with blood, how could she harm me?"

"Besides..." His throat rolled up and down, his voice became hoarse and inaudible: "I'm afraid that if I don't follow you, you will disappear again..."

Meng Heng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to take a deep look at Xiao Yu, and smiled helplessly after a long time.

However, he lowered his voice and began to explain: "The name of this place is Yumian Mountain. It is indeed the same as the news you have heard. I have been staying here for the past few months... um, healing Rest. I brought you here this time because the owner of Yumian Mountain is... kind-hearted, and there is a good healing pool in his cave, which can be borrowed to recuperate and heal you."

The young man's vitality was seriously injured. Although he had his blood to nourish him, he was still a mortal body, and it was not good to replenish it. The warm pool in Xuanyulang's cave was just suitable for healing, so he changed his mind and decided to take the young man back first. Yumian Mountain.

"So that's how it is." Xiao Yu suddenly sighed, with regret and annoyance in his tone: "If I had known earlier, I would have come to look for you sooner..."

Meng Heng smiled and shook his head: "This place is thousands of miles away from the capital, how would you know? It's just that someone deliberately revealed it to you to lure you into the trap."

Seeing that the young man wanted to explain, he stretched out a finger and shook it, pressed it against the young man's lips, and said, "I know, I met Li Qing before I found you, and he told me everything. With Hongyu's intentions, you will follow the plan, lure the snake out of the hole, and strike later, but you still underestimated the other party. You must know that they are all evildoers who kill and drink blood without blinking an eye. There is no trace of Yuyu, but she can escape without a trace in a blink of an eye, if I don't arrive in time by then, you..."

Having said that, he stopped abruptly and didn't say any more.

Tilting his head to avoid the young man's staring gaze, Meng Heng snorted coldly and said slowly, "You are always so stupid."

The young man tightened the shackles when he said that, and a low voice came from the top of his head: "Yes, I have always been stupid about things related to Heng'er, and Heng'er is worried."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "But at this moment, I'm glad I'm stupid. If it wasn't for that, I don't know when I'll be able to see Heng'er..."

He raised his hand to stroke the soft top of the boy's hair in his arms, with gentle movements.

Meng Heng lost his temper after being caressed by him, so he had no choice but to stop thinking about it, and the two hugged each other quietly in the forest for a while before moving on.