Jianglong Que

The dishes are cold and the wine is cold.

The moon is bright and the night is deep.

The two people in the gazebo looked at each other, there was something unknown in their eyes, but Mo Yu didn't know where the pain in his heart came from.

He took out a leaf of licorice from his bosom, held one piece in his mouth, put the other piece in his palm and handed it to Long Hanbai, his soft and drunken eyes raised, "Alcohol hurts your body too much, don't drink it so badly in the future."

Long Hanbai didn't answer, stretched his neck, and ate food from Mo Yu's hand without hesitation, licking his hand warmly with the tip of his tongue.

"Hey, I knew that Yu cared about me the most."

"As soon as my master died, Laozi Gui sat down and died. The king of medicine and Lao Gui are really companions in the underworld." Mo Yu remembered that he had received the last letter from his master and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and his heart was sly.

"If Yu dies, I will sit down and die. You and I also want to be with Huangquan. You wait for me on the Naihe bridge." Long Hanbai pressed his warm palm against Mo Yu's slightly cold cheek.

"Who wants to wait for you? If you move around again, I'll let you go to the King of Hades first." Mo Yu lowered her eyes and chuckled.

The hairy hand that had been pushed away came up again, and the righteous laughter was full of heroism.

"I'm disabled as long as you don't dislike me. I don't care. I lost my hand. Wouldn't it be nice to have you feed me for the rest of my life..." His hairy hands were folded and then slapped away.

Mo Yu squinted at him angrily, "Why did you laugh, have you ever cried in your life?"

"If you don't marry me, I will cry."

"..." Mo Yu stood up lightly, "I'm tired."

With a hint of coldness, he walked out of the gazebo, but he couldn't help staggering, and Long Hanbai helped him upright.

"You drink so badly?" Wow, he found a secret!Long Hanbai tilted his head and took the opportunity to hug the fragile moon-white figure from behind, "I'll carry you back to the room." Before he could take the next step, he was shaken away by Mo Yu's internal force.

"None of your business!" Mo Yu left with a drunken smile on her flushed face.

"Wait!" Long Hanbai held the water sleeve tightly, "I've said everything I need to say, at least express your heart, give me a reassurance!"

"Relax nine?"

With a cold light, Long Hanbai hurriedly withdrew his hand and followed Mo Yu step by step.

"Look at you, you're so drunk, you're still trying to be brave..." His feathers were so stubborn that it made his heart ache.

"It's not you!" Mo Yu glared at him.He was fascinated by his life experience, so he took a glass of wine from him. He had never drank so much!

The hot body made Mo Yu shake a little, he stroked his blushing cheeks, and felt that the backyard was so far away from the bedroom for the first time.As soon as he reached the Arched Moon Gate, he leaned against the door and fell limply.

Looking at the guy beside him who refused to leave, he said angrily, "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Ah? Good!" Without saying a word, Long Hanbai flew up to take over.

In just a few minutes, he ran back with a piece of paper in his left hand and a pen in his right, and placed them carefully in Mo Yu's hand.

"Where's the ink? Where's the inkstone?"

"...I haven't used it, I don't know it." The idiot's ashamed smile filled his count.

Apart from teaching him martial arts and kung fu, the master never taught him any principles in the world, let alone dance, writing and ink. How would he know what the inkstone looks like?

Mo Yu was speechless, watching Long Hanbai put the tip of the pen in his mouth and wet it, and handing it to him pitifully, couldn't help frowning amusedly.

"Okay, you ask me what I want, and I'll tell you." His heart swayed, he didn't want to let the lake of heart churn anymore, he swiped his fingertips, cut his index finger and smeared it on the piece of tissue paper spread by Long Hanbai. Long Feifengwu's font appeared, and the blood-red characters made Long Hanbai dumbfounded.

"feather……"

"Shut up."

The faint scolding made Long Hanbai's heart feel like a knife, but he didn't dare to stop him again.

After finishing a blood poem, Mo Yu threw the paper to him, "See for yourself, don't bother me anymore."

Long Hanbai grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth, Mo Yu wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out with all his strength, so he glared at him angrily, but Long Hanbai gave him a sharper stare.

"You really don't know how to cherish yourself!"

"None of your business!"

"Then after doing this, it's none of my business!?"

The furious Long Hanbai grabbed his slender shoulders, rubbed him into his arms, and kissed those stubborn lips fiercely, a trace of wine-scented sweetness slipped into his lips and teeth, and he forcibly pried open his breasts. Teeth, sucking the honey in his mouth, made Mo Yu cold and angry in a daze.

He didn't push back or struggle, but just stared at him coldly, his gaze as cold as ice water.

After the kiss, Long Hanbai backed away panting, restraining his hot desire not to continue to invade the person in his arms, seeing Mo Yu's expression that he had nothing to do with him, he vomited blood again violently.

"Mo, Yu!"

He raised his black eyes jokingly, "Is that enough? Just let me go if it's enough."

Long Hanbai felt that a hot iron was coming towards his head, and he was almost suffocated. He unconsciously increased the force in his hand, "Enough? Yu... how can it be enough!" He leaned on the white neck and kissed obsessively, panting Ru Niu, "Do you really have no feelings for me? I don't believe it."

With a wounded tone and painful ferocity, but the movements of his hands were still gentle, he took off his moon-white clothes to expose his skin, and kissed and bullied her.

A strange heat wave accompanied Mo Yu's body with the feeling of alcohol, and he regretted... he should have pushed the wolf away.

However, his clear eyes, affectionate gaze, and the feeling of hugging him cherishingly like grabbing driftwood made him unable to use his internal force to forcefully shake him away again. This stupid goose is not even lazy to protect himself. If he is willing to use his internal strength, it will definitely hurt him!

what is he doing to himself...

Mo Yu's strength seemed to be removed, and her soft and bright eyes were blurred by tears.

"Stop it." He murmured tremblingly.

The man in madness seemed to have heard the order, stopped abruptly, panted and picked up his messy clothes, and hugged him horizontally.

This posture made Mo Yu, who was drunk and had a headache, startled and timid, and called out: "Canglang..." Before he finished speaking, his red lips were blocked again, and he felt dizzy for a while. He thought that he had drunk too much.

Long Hanbai's hot breath lingered next to his ears, and let it out with a hint of evil, "If you call another man's name in my arms, no matter how much you hate me, I will take you now."

"Barbarian..."

"You just know." Gently kissing his forehead, Long Hanbai laughed, "Go to sleep, I'll take you back to your room."

Pointing to the toes, he carried the drowsy person and rushed towards the dormitory, the leaves rattled and trembled, cutting the quiet night into chaos.

In the shadow behind the arched moon gate, a thick black silhouette was outlined. Canglang lowered his sword and looked at the direction where the two disappeared, evoking a cold smile.

The master, who seems to be weak but is more arrogant than anyone else in his bones, has nothing to do with this brown candy. The master may not have noticed that he is not unwilling to attack anyone. Perhaps only bystanders can catch the beauty in his eyes. Throbbing, that is the color of distress that has never been seen, a dragon who laughs contemptuously at the ups and downs of this half life, and is still at peace with the situation...

It seems that the "doom" of Thunder Gate has arrived.

A gust of blazing wind blew up, and the black shadow disappeared, leaving only a sword light to disappear, reflecting the starry sky.

The dark night is peaceful.

Tucking the thin blanket for the drunken sleeper, Long Hanbai retreated to the door and sat cross-legged on the floor, like a wolf dog guarding the door.

He took out the bloody poem from his pocket, straightened his neck and touched his chin to look carefully, his brows were condensed into knots, and even the passing flies were crushed to death.

Looking horizontally, vertically, horizontally and vertically, he can see not only...

It was a waste of his master teaching him martial arts, but it's a pity that he didn't teach him how to read, alas!When he gets to the underworld, he will question the old man again!

It seems that he must find someone who understands to read to him, but who to look for in the middle of the night?Why!Have!With a slap on his thigh, he jumped up leisurely, carefully closed Mo Yu's door, and strode out.

Jumping over the mountain gate, Long Hanbai flew towards the mountainside like an ape, flying around nine times and turning seventy times, sometimes going up to the top of the tree to watch.Thunder Gate is like a domineering mountain city, its awe-inspiring solemnity, surrounded by many small towns at the foot of the mountain, dotted with flames flickering, and in the distance is the dark green grassland, under the night, there are continuous green waves, and the scenery is very good.

He suddenly felt a little emotional, his Yu actually took over the huge Northland faction at such a young age, the burden on his back was obvious, and what's more, according to the disciples, he has been in charge for more than three years, and his calmness like still water is unbelievable. Is it innate, or honed in the past three years?Either way, he loves him now.

That day, when he approached him in the haze of his injuries, he was astonished as a celestial being, but he never mistaken him for a woman, with such soft and beautiful eyebrows, calm and absolute eyes, his feathers are like jade that can shine in the crowd, It is impossible to look away, if he is late and let others take him away, I am afraid that Long Hanbai will regret it directly and go to snatch the marriage, anyway, he just wants Mo Yu to know that he will fix him, he has a lifetime Time spent with him!

If you don't marry Yiren, you won't go down Thunder Mountain!

Hehe, since he is going to live in Thunder Mountain for a while, he needs to make some improvements. Here, anywhere is fine, but it is too rigid.

With his mouth shrunken and his head tilted, thinking bad thoughts, he laughed to himself in the hot air, and the night watchmen never noticed his passing.

On the hillside of Leiting Mountain, all green brick huts are built around the mountain for Leiting disciples to rest and settle down. More than a thousand courtyards are connected, winding down the mountain, surrounded by dense forests and cypresses. Women are coaxing their children to sleep, practicing The men who had completed their work returned in groups, and the brothers who guarded the checkpoint came in and out. As the night entered, the candlelight lit up, like countless fireflies flickering in the towering forest.

"Dad, let's tell a story!"

"Tomorrow I want to go down the mountain to play, is it possible, Uncle Right..."

A few childish voices could be heard from a large house in the back. There were guards standing in front of the house. It was obvious that people of considerable status in the Thunder Sect lived here.

"Okay, okay, you guys go to bed quickly, or gray wolves will come and take you away in the middle of the night!" Chi Ying frightened the babies who refused to sleep, but made them roll and laugh even more happily.

There were four children on the bed, three boys and one girl, the oldest was only five years old, and the youngest two boys were only about two years old. The two youngest were the most abominable. The immature, hapless old man responsible for putting them to sleep is in a hurry.

"What a cute little boy!" Long Hanbai sat on the only red sandalwood table in the room at some point, twirling the candle wick, tilting his head to look at the little ones.

Chi Ying immediately protected the little people behind him like an old hen.

"How did you come in!" He stared round his eyes.He already knew that he couldn't be this bastard's opponent when he was fighting during the day. Long Hanbai's deep inner strength made him unable to believe his own judgment. If there is really supreme martial arts in the world, he might be referring to the person in front of him. Shenlong has seen the headless womanizer.

"I'm here to ask you for help." With a wave of the soul-caller, Long Hanbai performed his exclusive moving skill, and robbed a baby from behind Chiying in an instant.

"Ah! Uncle is so amazing...I want to learn..." Xiaowa, who was robbed, was not afraid at all, messed up Long Hanbai's hair, and rubbed his saliva on his face.

"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow."

"You are better than Dad! You are better than Uncle Zuo!"

"Hey, Red Vulture, how come you have such a good life and such a good son, let me play for a few days." Carrying Xiao Zhuifeng on his shoulders, Long Hanbai gave him food from his arms, amused Xiao Zhuifeng The guy blushed with a smile.

Xiao Guanyue behind Chiying also protested and slipped out of bed to play.

The furious Chiying snatched his son back from Long Hanbai's grasp with lightning speed, threw him on the bed and shouted: "Zhuyun, take Xiaofeng, Xiaoyue, and Xiaoxue to sleep, if I come back you still haven't fallen asleep... …no practice is allowed tomorrow!”

He grabbed Long Hanbai by the back collar, ran all the way out the door, extinguished the candle, and kicked the door, "Come with me, I'll help you! No reward, no thanks, keep your paws away from my son in the future. "

"Hey, stingy, I won't be able to kidnap one as my son..."

"Impossible!" Chi Ying roared, causing Long Hanbai's eyes to burst into stars.

Completely ignoring the attention of his subordinates on both sides, Chi Ying rushed all the way to the firewood room, threw Long Hanbai through the door, then slammed the door tightly, panting and glaring, "Say! What do you want me to do!"

Such a soft little guy, what a pity.Long Hanbai reminisced about the little baby he touched just now, raised his eyes and smiled, "Yu wrote this to me, explain it to me." He stared at Chiying, saying "If you don't understand the explanation, I'll let you understand it." hateful expression.

A piece of blood poem was shaken out, and the handsome characters on it were vaguely like its owner, clearly writing——

If you want to be drunk in the world of mortals today, you will definitely not be able to afford it in the future.

My heart and my lord can't help it, you can hope for everything you want.

Don't give it up.

The world is not guest.

The ancient well is deep and the dust is forgotten.

Chi Ying burst out laughing after watching it, and nearly rolled on the ground, and patted Long Hanbai's shoulder vigorously, "Let me just say, the master will definitely not have anything to do with you, the meaning of this poem is to let you die With this heart, accept your fate and stop wishful thinking!"

An iron fist knocked down his smiling face, Long Hanbai scooped up the man who had fallen far away with his long arm.

"Teach me how to read, from now on!"

"what?"

"Recognize characters."

"You can't read?" Chi Ying fell down.

"Fuck you for being literate, I don't believe what you explain, I have to understand it myself to count!" The five big and three rough cursed, and Long Hanbai stepped on Chi Ying who was about to flee, condescending and gloomy Grinding his fists, "I won't make things difficult for you either. Teach me to read Yu's poems before dawn, and then learn how to make poems. If you can't teach me, I'll beat you up."

"..." No, "You don't know a single word?"

Long Hanbai smiled brightly, with veins bursting out on his head, apparently being trampled on the tail of a tyrannosaurus, "I decided to beat you first."

Ping Pong Pong!

Whispering!

Firewood rolled out of the door, and after a stick of incense, all the chaos returned to tranquility. The red eagle, which had been repaired to a shining golden light, had no choice but to start its career as a teacher, playing the piano to a cow without any ink. .

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, there are occasional sounds of fists smashing the tea table and brushes, and then the teacher's screams, which lasted all night.

The moon is hanging high, and the smile is full.

The first ray of golden sunlight shone in early in the morning, covering Mo Yu's body. He, who had always been a light sleeper, got up late because of the fatigue and exhaustion of his internal energy these days, as well as yesterday's drunkenness. Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, he slowly Relaxed, opened a pair of ink-like eyes.

Close at hand is a huge face that is enough to scare people to scream.

"Are you awake?" With a flattering smile, Long Hanbai poked his neck back, tilted his head to look at the person who had just woken up with his chin in his hand, a little disappointed that he wasn't frightened by himself, if he screamed, at least he could take the opportunity Steal one, see how calm he is, how dare he offend.

Such a holy person is so beautiful both when he is awake and when he is asleep, but he really wants to see a trace of panic in his indifferent and misty eyes.His drunken eyes were still beautiful last night, but now they are cold again, alas!

Mo Yu got up and dressed on her own, looking back with a slight smile, which made Long Hanbai's heart feel hot.

"Yu." He leaned over and hugged Mo Yu from behind, trapping him with his tall body.

"Entering the main room without authorization, breaking the rules, should be punished." Sighing quietly, Mo Yu said calmly, "What bothered me early in the morning?"

He tucked his clothes tightly, letting himself forget the bruises on his chest and the heat wave that swallowed his reason last night, as if nothing had happened, he looked back at the big man who was always tired of him, and said stiffly, "You understand me What do you mean, why are you still so shameless?"

"Understood? You said this!" Pulling out the paper folded by the baby from his arms, Long Hanbai shook his head with a playful smile, "As expected of my feather, the writing is really good, I will make a frame for it another day Wake up and put it on the bedside as a souvenir after we get married, isn't it good!"

The idiotic look he admired with his head tilted made Mo Yu a little powerless.

"Rejection in black and white, do you have any shame?"

"How much is that one tael?" Like a profiteer without a conscience, Long Hanbai raised his eyebrows and moved closer to absorb the fragrance from him, "If Ming'er likes me, don't write about such troublesome things." , Just tell me directly, beat around the bush...you write like this, it means that Yu still likes me a little bit, and you are afraid that I will be sad and reluctant to tell me, right?"

"..." This person couldn't communicate at all.

Mo Yu didn't like the feeling that the slightly cold breath on his body was surrounded by the warmth. He felt that his mind was no longer as calm as water. This man disturbed his originally relaxed principles of conduct.

"I don't accept the love you said, the love you said, and I won't marry you, understand?" He expressed his understanding mercilessly, and looked out the window with misty eyes.

He wanted to cut off such a messy mind quickly, and he couldn't let this man in front of him disturb his heart and erode him bit by bit.

Long Hanbai who was holding the paper was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, his desperate expression seemed to be struck by lightning, "Yu, are you serious?" The red vulture was right, everything he didn't believe turned out to be true. What is self-deception.

The loud voice suddenly became hoarse, and even trembled a little, which made Mo Yu feel unbearable.He closed his star pupils, and said calmly, "Really."

"No leeway?"

"no."

"Why!" With a scream, Long Hanbai grabbed Mo Yu's slender body and forcibly pulled him towards him. Without hesitation, he branded a hot kiss on his slightly cold red lips, as if he wanted to grab something. , he rubbed him into his arms and refused to let go.

Mo Yu, who had never been so close to anyone when he was sober, was stunned for a moment, remembering his aggression last night and his indulgence in drunkenness, the next second, he raised his hand and slapped his handsome face without hesitation.

With a crisp slap, Long Hanbai's face was red and swollen with the fierce palm wind.

"Calm down?" Holding his breath to stabilize the confusion in his heart, Mo Yu broke away from his iron arm and looked at him coldly, "Why didn't you hide?" Even if Long Hanbai only had the internal strength left, he was not him at all He can easily coerce him, even force him, and avoid this slap, it's as easy as pie.

But... why did he take his palm abruptly?

Gently sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick off the blood from the corner of his lips, Long Hanbai looked back at him, his eyes were still bright, his smile was still loving and affectionate, "Because you hit me."

Mo Yu felt that his dantian was on fire, and said coldly: "If I kill you, will you not dodge?"

"Death at your hands, I have no regrets." The clear and lazy voice was magnetic and pleasant, Long Hanbai leaned closer to him, and boldly hooked his attractive red lips with the tip of his tongue, a trace of blood entered between Mo Yu's lips and teeth, He didn't push him away, because Long Hanbai's resolute voice sounded hateful in his ears, and it burned into his heart word by word, "If you really want to get rid of me, kill me as soon as possible, anyway, you saved my life , my life is originally yours... If you can't do it, I will make you mine sooner or later."

His handsome smile swayed in the sun, domineering like a lion, swearing his decision and his possession.

Long Hanbai hooked Mo Yu's waist, hugged him greedily, absorbed the fragrance of his body, and didn't need any internal force to force him. If Mo Yu was lucky, his internal force could easily shake him away or even seriously injure him, but Long Han Bo is not afraid, because he knows that the fairy in his dream has a bodhisattva heart under his cold appearance, just like how he treats him, the coldness of frost has never made him short of medical treatment, and he has never hurt him when he slapped his hands and feet away. No matter how many precious medicinal materials he has eaten, it may not be a mountain of gold, but also a mountain of silver.

"I will never give up, you should come to your senses!" Kissing Mo Yu on the forehead, Long Hanbai folded the piece of paper preciously and put it in his arms.

His actions made Mo Yu gouged him out.

In the whole world, this stupid goose is probably the only one who puts away the rejection letter as a treasure. He... he really doesn't know a single word! ?It seems that God is fair, otherwise, with his handsome appearance, peerless martial arts, and superb cooking skills, wouldn't he be perfect?Sure enough, no one is perfect.

I wanted to decline him politely, but instead I felt like he was taking advantage of me, what a rascal!

Mo Yu pursed her lips and laughed, but found that the big head was shamelessly lowered on his thin shoulders, her eyes rolled around, and her smile was as bright as a February flower.

"Yesterday you gave me a token of love, and today I will also send you a poem."

The love object... nonsense.

Mo Yu rubbed the center of his brows, he would never be angry with such a person, his skin was almost three layers thicker than a city wall, even an iron gun could not pierce it, that's all, when he lost interest, he would leave in boredom!

Ignoring the slight disappointment in his heart, Mo Yu smiled lightly, "You?" Can you recite poems and compose Fu overnight?

Mo Yu didn't break away from his hug, good sign, haha!Seeing that Jiaoyan was no longer angry, Long Hanbai was overjoyed, and began to push his nose on his face.

"If I can recite it, can you let me hug you like this in the future, it will be fine every day, really!"

"Keep an inch." Mo Yu laughed, "Read it and listen." He couldn't believe that there could be such a strange person in the world. Could it be that he is proficient in everything?Heaven and man come?

Long Hanbai cleared his throat and blushed. It took him a long time to muster up the courage to stumble and get up, "The reeds are green and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren are on the side of the water." Leaning over, "Isn't it?"

"Yes..." That's right.Mo Yu raised her eyebrows, "Only four sentences?"

"Wow! I've memorized these four sentences all night! I still can't write them all. The twists and turns in the song are like ghost symbols. I wanted to write a framed one and put it next to your bed..."

Long Hanbai rolled his eyes with a mournful face, only then did Mo Yu notice his two dark circles.

overnight?Just memorized four sentences?Mo Yu was speechless, "Why did you choose these four sentences to recite?"

Long Hanbai rolled his sly eyeballs, "Yu, don't you think this is very similar to when we first met? Reed, Xinlu, I saw you walking towards me by the spring, like a fairy, with that look, You took all my three souls and seven souls away!"

"You figured it out yourself?" It's impossible, he only needs to check who has a pair of dark circles in Thunder Mountain, and he can know which poor guy has been pestered by him all night.

"Uh..." Scratching his head with his big hand, Long Hanbai continued to smirk, "Anyway, do you like it?"

In his anticipating shining eyes, it was difficult for Han Yu to pour him a basin of cold water, but an evil thought flashed in his mind, he gently pushed aside his iron arm and said: "Your injury is probably healed by [-]%. "

Isn't that right, you want to drive him away again?Long Hanbai shook his head like a rattle, and pointed to his heart, "If you want to drive me away, I'll stick a knife here immediately, and you'll come back as if you've saved another seriously injured person." He stared at him seriously, as if He nodded. He did it immediately.

This stupid idiot.Mo Yu shook her head, "If you don't leave, I will naturally not drive you away, but you can't just sit around all day long."

"Okay! I'll find a job to do."

"You can't cling to me all day long."

"Success! As long as you let me cook for you and eat with you."

"From now on, let me know how to read. Copy a hundred words for me to read every day. If there is one day missing, I will send you out of the mountain." Since he was forced to learn, he helped him make up for his lack of literacy.

Before Mo Yu finished speaking, he saw the expression on that handsome face as if the sky was falling.

"... yes!" With a smile that was uglier than crying, Long Hanbai hugged his slender waist aggrievedly, "Then let me hug you every day, it's okay!" After kissing her, he went out of the house like a big roc spreading its wings, leaving behind a series of smart and unrestrained laughs.

The leaves were shaken by the thick laughter, and the petals fell, like a beautiful pink and green rain.

Under the scorching golden sun, the handsome figure against the light stopped among the towering green cypresses, with the sleeves of his clothes fluttering.

The laughter that came was low and sweet, like a song of affection from another world, passing through the rain of flowers, the blazing sun, and the gently swaying yellow rosewood door.

"Yu, the reeds are green, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the water side! Do you know that you are my Yiren──"

The unfathomable internal force shook the dust, and in an instant, the people in the shadow of the tree disappeared, only the laughter echoed in front of the main room, rising and resounding among the majestic mountains, frank and sincere, he showed the world to see him cut open A bare heart.

The fiery confession made Mo Yu's cold heart tremble.

He sighed deeply, looked at the swaying branches and saw the fluttering leaves flying, he lowered his eyes silently, and a very shallow and very faint knowing smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Well, let him go!He wanted to see how long this hot-blooded prodigal son could last.

Sighing and closing the carved window, Mo Yu began to change the water for the Kit Kat seeds in the bedside medicine jar, and it would take another ten years before he could breed a life-saving miracle medicine again, and the first Kit Kat he planted The son has already been used to save him, that strange and stupid person.

How on earth should he reject Long Hanbai so that he can give up on him and return him to peace?Neither polite refusal nor directness can stop this man from continuing his stupid behavior. He can repel his aggression, deny his unreasonable love, and hurt him deeply, but he can't get rid of his bright and willful smile. But he walked into his heart step by step...

Deep-rooted attachment is like a fool.

Long Hanbai.

A name that has never been heard in the martial arts world. Is it the first time he has reported his name to others?Is he really special to him?Has his enthusiasm for women ever been there?Was his love at first sight exclusive to him?In a mess, he actually felt sore struggles, he was actually used to his warmth, his sticky hands and feet, his existence, his smile.

Holding the boiling hot medicine jar with both hands, Mo Yu closed her eyes deeply.

The white sun outside the window is like fire.

The web of love, fine weaving, piercing, tearing and mending, never giving up...