Return to the Fairyland

Mo Yan felt a burst of tension that he had never felt before. His muscles tightened and he was as hard as a rock.

He never dared to get too close to Cang Ming, but at this time, he wanted to stick close to him.

The coercion in the air is still there, and it is unusually close and even stronger.

Mo Yan felt his whole body tense up, his muscles tightened, hard as a rock, and even his heart beat faster uncontrollably.

Cang Ming seemed to have sensed the nervousness of the person in his arms, and he patted Mo Yan's back lightly with his hand, signaling him to calm down and not to be afraid.

Those hands were very big. Mo Yan still remembered the touch of these hands. The scales on the palms felt a bit rough to the touch. Moreover, these hands could turn into sharp knives when necessary, cut off people's necks, and cut people's stomachs.

But now, this hand is soothing himself gently, doing everything it can to calm himself down.

Mo Yan's body gradually relaxed, no longer tense and stiff like a rock.

In order to show that he was not nervous, he raised his head and smiled at Cang Ming.

Cang Ming smiled back at him, with a doting look in the smile.

Mo Yan had too many doubts in his heart, just passed Cang Ming's interrogation, and already knew that those demons were sent by others.

So, what is the purpose of that mysterious man?Why did you pretend to be Cang Ming and come here to kill Emperor Xuanyuan's bride?

The bride is just an ordinary mortal, insignificant, so the real target of the mastermind behind the scenes should be Emperor Xuanyuan, right?

Mo Yan thought for a while, and motioned Cang Ming to stretch his hand in front of him.

Cang Ming watched for a long time before he understood what Mo Yan meant by pouting his mouth. He stretched out his other hand in front of the two of them, and Mo Yan drew on his palm to ask.

"You came here because there are demons making trouble in your name?"

Cang Ming nodded.

"Do you know who the mastermind behind the scenes is?"

Cang Ming shook his head.

"Are you going to catch the mastermind behind the scenes and go back?"

Cang Ming nodded.

Between nodding and shaking his head, the distance between the two of them was invisible. For the first time, Mo Yan found that the man in front of him was not that scary. At least, when he faced himself, he was not scary at all.

Mo Yan smiled at Cang Ming very gently, and continued to write on his palm: I thought you were following me all this time, sorry!

Cang Ming's head drooped slightly, his chin lowered to Mo Yan's forehead, and the other hand gently patted his back, expressing that he didn't mind being misunderstood.

The two waited quietly in the narrow gap, and Mo Yan could already hear Emperor Xuanyuan's voice outside and the chaotic sound of horseshoes.

Those voices are a little far away from here, but Mo Yan is very clear, if there is no enchantment laid by Cang Ming here, he and Cang Ming are hiding deep in the mountain crevice, and Xuanyuan's bride outside is comatose, with weak life characteristics, Emperor Xuanyuan It must be easy to find here.

The two quietly waited for Emperor Xuanyuan to leave. After relaxing his vigilance, Mo Yan felt that being close to Cang Ming was not an unbearable thing.

Through the fabric, Mo Yan could clearly feel the strength emanating from the opponent's limbs, and even the elasticity of his muscles.His breath surrounded Mo Yan, and the arms, whose body temperature was transmitted through the isolation of the clothes, were strong and powerful, and they were holding him tightly.

Mo Yan felt a little awkward, he wanted to move his body, but Cang Ming stopped him.

Cang Ming lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear in a very low voice: "Don't move... it will be fine in a while."

The warm and humid breath sprayed all over the base of the neck, and Mo Yan felt a little numb in his earlobes and a little fever on his face.

The low voice was too gentle and magnetic, like a lover's murmur.

Mo Yan felt a little nervous and uncomfortable.

But soon, Cang Ming moved his head away, and that feeling disappeared.

Mo Yan raised his head slightly, only to see the pair of bloody eyes in the darkness, and that familiar feeling struck again. At this moment, he seemed to recall the details of his previous life that he deliberately wanted to forget.

"No! It can't be him!" Mo Yan denied his far-fetched conjecture in his heart. There are many evil dragons in Zhonghai, and he was entangled and turned upside down by one dragon, which touched the fairy and produced fruit.It is a disgrace to the monks in the fairy world, and it is something that should not be thought about.

Mo Yan turned his head, no longer looking into Cang Ming's eyes, but thinking about his own thoughts.

The red eyes narrowed slightly in the dark. Unlike Mo Yan, Cang Ming's eyesight is excellent, and he can see clearly in the dark, just like daytime.

He could see the slender and beautiful neck right next to him, he could see clearly the slightly trembling eyelashes of the person in his arms, and even more clearly, those tightly pursed, bright red lips.

Inadvertently, it makes people's hearts flutter.

Cang Ming's arms unconsciously tightened two points, holding the person in his arms even tighter.

At the base of that man's neck, there was a red thread wrapped around it, and the red thread was worn with the dragon ball that he gave as a gift, which showed how important he was in the other party's heart.

If the neck is touched, it must be delicate.

Cang Ming felt some changes in his body, this change was not what he wanted, he realized that his arms were holding the person in his arms too tightly.

Cang Ming loosened his arms a little, his mood became a little restless, and an indescribable emotion began to grow slowly.He turned his head slightly, and looked elsewhere, but unexpectedly met the other's gaze.

The eyes of the two met inadvertently, and they quickly separated.

However, a moment later, they collided again.

Some embarrassment, as if in order to resolve this embarrassment, Cang Ming saw Mo Yan smiling at himself.

How would you describe this smile?It is like a rose blooming in the dark night, and it is also like the brilliance of starlight colliding in the depths of the universe.

Cang Ming lowered his head slightly, and his voice was hoarse, with a hint of warning: "It will be very dangerous if you smile at me."

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at this person in puzzlement.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and something else gradually surged in the blood-colored eyes, taking on a color they shouldn't have.

The breathing was intertwined inadvertently, that kind of pure breath made Cang Ming's heart skip a moment for no reason.The shape of the other party's lips slid across his mind, and a desire arose spontaneously, and it became surging in an instant.

The atmosphere is a bit ambiguous, and some things are slowly taking root, sprouting, and growing in a certain corner.

Mo Yan noticed something strange, he turned his eyes away, and stopped looking at Cang Ming.

The bodies of the two were still tightly pressed together, and the feeling of skin touching made Mo Yan feel extremely awkward.

But soon, his attention was elsewhere.

Emperor Xuanyuan's voice had already been faintly heard, and Mo Yan didn't want him to find out.

What would happen if someone saw him and Cang Ming hiding in the cave in this posture?That's extremely embarrassing, right?

Mo Yan held his breath, and at this moment, he felt Cang Ming wrap his hands around him, tightening his grip even tighter.

"Your Majesty, there is none here!" Someone reported to Emperor Xuanyuan.

Obviously, Emperor Xuanyuan didn't see through Cang Ming's barrier, and his bride, because she was a mortal and comatose, her life characteristics were too weak, so she couldn't be found under the barrier.

After Emperor Xuanyuan searched around for a while, he gave up here and went to find another place.

Mo Yan heard the footsteps of those people getting farther and farther away, and finally there was no sound.

After a while, Mo Yan wrote on Cang Ming's palm and asked, "Can we go out?"

Cang Ming nodded.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn his head to go out, but unexpectedly, the moment he turned his head, his lips brushed the other's cheek.

The two were stunned.

Cang Ming did not let go, but pulled Mo Yan back into his arms, looked into his eyes, getting closer and closer.

He whispered: "You just, bumped into me!"

In 10 years, no one had ever touched his face with their lips. At that moment, the soft touch, the tingling sensation that followed, and the eagerness to move in his heart made his voice hoarse.

"I'm sorry..." Mo Yan whispered, "Let me go, I didn't mean to offend just now."

"What if I don't let go?" Cang Ming's voice became deeper and hoarse, with indescribable emotions flowing in his eyes.