Junior brother is always breaking down

Ye Jiuli had been waiting for Su Mo. Although he didn't know where Su Mo was, he could feel that Su Mo was not far from him.

The handwriting on the jade card was carefully outlined, and the corners were twisted tightly. It can be seen that when Su Mo left these two words, he was in a calm and serious mood. As long as Su Mo was not in danger, Ye Jiuli's heart would be stable.

Or maybe the fundamental reason why he chose to stay in this cave for retreat was because he intuitively felt that this was the closest place to Su Mo.

There is no time for monks to retreat. Apart from practicing quietly and quietly advancing, Ye Jiuli only occasionally opens his eyes to see if there are any changes in the cave, so as to make sure that the person who likes to lie on his lap during his retreat Did the little thing in the head ever show up.

This time is a bit long for Ye Jiuli, even though Ye Jiuli is also a cultivator without years, every time he opens his eyes and sees that there is no change around him, he still feels somewhat inexplicable sense of loss.

Until now, when he saw the young man who was walking faster and faster on the opposite side, and was held in his arms by this person, he finally had the feeling that something indispensable had returned.

The person holding him has grown a lot taller, with long arms and legs, allowing the young man to hug him tightly, and his slender figure makes the two of them look like they complement each other.

Ye Jiuli squinted his eyes and did not move, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was an intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, which made one wish to drown in it.

Some people want to see each other forever after looking at each other for a while, while others will make people miss each other even after being separated for a moment.

Ye Jiuli suddenly had a layer of understanding in his heart, and he suddenly had some understanding of a certain emotion that had been lingering in his heart for the past few years.

The embarrassment and embarrassment that occurred due to the unexpected fusion of spirit and soul before the retreat faded and disappeared in the separation of these years, and finally only the obsession to see Su Xiaomo remained.

Now that he touches this person, he feels the same enthusiasm of a teenager who has turned into a young man. His heart is stuffy and swollen, but it is also mixed with a kind of sweet satisfaction.

"Ah Jiu."

Su Mo hugged Ye Jiuli as before, rubbing against his neck over and over again, his hands could not stop tightening, but when Ye Jiuli raised his hand against his chest and pushed him, But after he paused for a while, he immediately let go of his hand obediently, changing from hugging to holding.

"Stand up and let me see."

Ye Jiuli raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Mo, with a very intimate and domineering look in his eyes, which was the kind of impoliteness that only those who are close to each other would have.

Su Mo suddenly smiled and bent his eyebrows, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth immediately rippled.

He moved slightly away from Ye Jiuli's side and stood by the bed.

Maybe it's because of the reconstruction of the meridians, or maybe it's the passage of time. The boy who was soft and cute at first has now begun to take on the resolute outline of a young man, but the lines on Su Xiaomo's body have changed again, giving people a sense of innocence. This kind of handsome and demon-like, mixed with a strange feeling of extreme purity and innocence and extreme darkness.

The slender legs are strong and powerful, the waist is straight and extremely thin, even through the clothes, one can guess that the waist and abdomen must be graceful and full of tension.

The thin shoulders are straight and steady, matched with the waist and abdomen and long legs, forming a perfect proportion. Although there are no explosive muscles, but the flesh and bones that support the perfect line obviously contain extremely powerful strength .

Then there is the slightly handsome collarbone, the slender neck, and, an extremely handsome face.

The eyebrows are still the same, but they have lost their original childishness, the brows are sharper, the black pupils are deeper, the bridge of the nose is straighter, and the lip line is sharper.

If this person doesn't smile, he is really a handsome and cold handsome demon king...

It's just that when the deep dimples rippling from the corner of his mouth, he was suddenly enveloped by a completely opposite temperament, the lines were clear, but the edges and corners gave off a soft and cute feeling.

He looked at Ye Jiuli with eyes that were always so focused and persistent, as if Ye Jiuli could only be accommodated in those eyes, and his beautiful thin lips curled into a shallow arc. Ye Jiuli's favorite dimple...

Su Mo's special treatment of Ye Jiuli let him know that this person, no matter what he became, would still be his soft and cute Su Xiaomo.

Ye Jiuli, who was full of the thoughts of my family's youth, smiled in satisfaction, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at him: "Come here."

"Ah Jiu." Su Mo immediately bent forward, put his hands on the side of the bed, and almost stuffed his entire upper body into Ye Jiuli's arms.

Ye Jiuli put out his hand to pinch the back of his neck in a funny way, the hair under his palm was as soft as ever, which made Ye Jiuli's eyebrows and eyes softer.

Ye Jiuli pinched the back of his neck and pushed him out of his embrace. When Su Mo opened his eyes slightly to say something, he pinched his chin with one hand and poked into the dimple with the other.

Soft, just biting his fingertips.

Ye Jiuli looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and there was an indelible smile in his eyes.

Su Mo stared at him blankly. For a moment, he felt that his and Ye Jiuli's breaths were entangled together. The finger placed at the corner of his mouth made him feel heavy, and wanted to put his face in his mouth. The urge to lick and bite.

It's just that he just moved, but Ye Jiuli has already withdrawn his hand.

"Ah Jiu..."

Su Mo cried subconsciously, and his Adam's apple subconsciously slid up and down, maintaining the dimple at the corner of his mouth. Before he could figure out how to take advantage, he saw Ye Jiu getting closer to the handsome face, and then, a light kiss It landed on the corner of my mouth!

Dear!

Here we go!

Ah Jiu actually kissed him!

Su Mo's eyes widened in an instant, and his heart was beating like a drum. When he felt a wet feeling from the corner of his mouth sweeping over his dimples like a feather, he was suddenly taken aback!

Su Mo's eyes were reddened with restraint, and the hand that was pressing on the cold jade bed subconsciously grasped, and a few holes were actually scratched on the edge of the bed!

Ye Jiuli clearly felt Su Mo's heavier breathing, a smile slipped across his eyes, and he slowly backed away. The tip of Mi Fen's tongue swept across the gap between his lips, and Su Mo breathed instantly. lag.

"Sweet."

Ye Jiuli squinted his eyes and smiled, like a cat that has eaten delicious fish, lazy and elegant, as calm as if it wasn't him who licked someone's dimple just now!

"Ajiu!"

Su Mo almost turned into a wolf and pounced on him, but he still held back. He wanted to hear... wanted to hear Ye Jiuli say it himself, saying that he... belonged to him!It can only be his!

He stared at Ye Jiuli more seriously, those dark red eyes suppressed his emotions, as if he was silently insisting on something, praying for something, even though he is handsome and noble now, he still made a pair of wet eyes , small animal-like eyes.

"After Ah Jiu, I will be alone, okay?"

Su Mo's eyes darkened instantly, and the domineering and persistent black aura on his body could hardly be suppressed.

He is so eager to hear words about the relationship between the two people from this population, the sea of ​​consciousness is full of all kinds of violent and stubborn emotions, he does not allow any negation, and he does not want to see Ye Jiuli hesitate .

Slow down, don't worry, Ah Jiu is yours, only yours!

Su Mo was licking his lips, a morbid possessive desire flashed across his handsome face, followed by a somewhat distorted desire to control, but all of this was seen when Ye Jiuli took The gentle look in his eyes slowly softened, like a prehistoric beast that has been plucked...