lost lights

As expected, as Bai Yin said, the heavy rain stopped at about eleven o'clock in the evening. The air after the rain was mixed with the smell of soil and seasonal plants. It was fresh and elegant, and one couldn't help but want to take a deep breath. tone.

"It's so comfortable~" Yan Qi stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, and walked out of the inn with Bai Yin's shoulders on his shoulders.

After it rained, they went back to the inn. After dinner, he took a nap for another two hours, and now he was very energetic.

Because there is Bai Yin beside him, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yanqi asked him to use his ability to hide the aura of the two of them, so that even if there are demons and ghosts that appear more frequently at night or strange humans, they will not be able to find them.

The ancient town after the rain has a different flavor. The retro street lamps on the side of the road are shining with warm light. The water droplets left on the plants are dripping down. The sky is as clean as washing. The stars twinkled and converged into a Milky Way flowing into the distance, illuminating the entire sky.

Looking up at the night sky quietly, Yan Qilu followed Bai Yin's footsteps without looking at him. Suddenly, the sight on both sides narrowed. He lowered his head and found that the two of them had entered a path they hadn't walked before, and there was a road in front of them. There is also a person walking, walking as if holding something in front of him.

"This back looks familiar." Yan Qi squinted his eyes, pointed at the man with his chin, "Is that faceless thing that won't turn around?"

"It's a human being." Bai Yin knew exactly what he wanted to ask, and said, "We saw him during the day, he was the man who pursued Miss Wang Shanshan with a rose in his hand."

"Haven't you gone back so late?" Yanqi muttered, turning his head and looking at the non-human lover beside him with sparkling eyes, "He really can't see us now?" You must know that this person can still find them during the day.

Bai Yin slightly hooked his lips, "You can try it."

Yan Qi immediately hooked Bai Yin and walked a few steps quickly, walked to the man's side, turned his head to look over, and found that the man didn't respond at all, and stretched out his hand in front of him again, the man didn't even blink, this time it should be I really can't see it.

He looked at the man again, his face was unhealthily pale, his eyes were very bright, his lips were a little purple, and he was holding a bouquet of white roses in his hand.

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look right." Yan Qi stopped, "Is there any other way ahead?" Trouble and everything are brought about by curiosity, he absolutely should not go with this man.

"En." Bai Yin thought for a while, grabbed his wrist, moved his palm down and clasped his five fingers while leading him forward, the wrists intersected, and the ten fingers clasped tightly, "There are eight forks, there are many choices. "

Walking a few steps and walking side by side with Bai Yin, the skin that touches each other is a little hot, Yan Qi glanced at him slightly, his expression was still calm, but his eyes were unexpectedly gentle, but...

He poked the man's face with his hand, rubbed his fingertips against his cheek, bent his knuckles, and pinched his face.

Bai Yin, whose face was pinched, blinked and looked at him suspiciously.

"Facial paralysis is a disease, it needs to be cured!" Yan Qi said bluntly, then leaned over and sucked his face, "Cure it for you."

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Bai Yin's lips curled up. This smile was very obvious, with some evil intentions, which made Yanqi's heart feel hot.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yan Qi was confused, Bai Yin stepped forward to face him, covered her firm buttocks with her empty hands, and kneaded them gently.

"Hmm..." The numbing heat spread from the buttocks to the tailbone, up the back and directly to the cerebral cortex, Yan Qi couldn't help but moaned, his bones softened.

Move the palms up to support his waist and press the person towards him, the hips are pressed up and down, and he can clearly feel the swelling of the lower body of the person in his arms. , the warm breath hit his earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Sensitivity is a disease, but... just get used to it." After speaking, he licked the earlobe close to him with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Qi's breathing became chaotic, his arms tightly grabbed the man's shoulders from behind, he quickly surrendered, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move! I was wrong." It's too embarrassing to be in heat anywhere outside.

Hearing Yanqi's resignation, Bai Yin didn't move any more, just quietly circling him like that.

The night breeze gradually dissipated the heat from his body, Yanqi took a deep breath, breathed slowly and steadily, then pushed Bai Yin who imprisoned him, and said calmly, "Okay, let's go."

Looking at the remaining pale pink on his face, Bai Yin decided that he was still shy, let go of the arms around him, and led the people forward.

The man holding the flowers didn't know where he was going, and the two of them didn't change their route. The gravel path under their feet gradually disappeared and turned into black soil, and the buildings on both sides turned into lush forests. Walked into a mountain.

The night sky illuminated by the stars is quite recognizable, with dark trunk jungles, gray-white rock piles, reflective puddles and wetlands, and water droplets falling from high altitude from time to time.

There was no words along the way, the terrain on the left side of the road gradually rose, and after walking for about 10 minutes, a touch of pure white in the field of vision attracted Yanqi's attention.

There was a mound of earth on the mountain wall not far ahead, and a pure white rose was inserted on the mound, because it was right by the roadside, the two of them walked over slowly, only to find that there was a grave on it. , in front of it was a stone tablet with the word [dust] engraved on it. There were many roses around the stone tablet, most of which had withered, and two or three were still blooming.

"This rose..." is very likely to belong to the man before.

Yanqi's brows tightened. There was no one around, and it seemed that there were no insects chirping, which was very abnormal on a summer night.

"Let's go." Bai Yin took his hand and turned at the fork in front with his usual expression, "We're almost there."

Nodding his head, Yan Qi took a look at the tomb bag, tightened his hands and hurriedly followed Bai Yin away. Not long after, his vision suddenly brightened, and Moon Lake appeared in front of him.

The shape of the lake is a semicircular C-shape. It is said that from the opposite side of the gap, you can see the scene of holding the moon at the mouth of the lake. This is the origin of Moon Lake.

And the two walked out of the mountain road, which happened to be at the end of the lake. The crooked moon was reflected in the lake, and the water lilies bloomed one after another at night. The breeze blew across the lake, and the moon lake rippled and reflected the bright stars.

"This is the real beauty." Yan Qi walked a few steps quickly, walked to the lake, and sighed while looking at the lake.

There was a moist breath and a light lotus fragrance in the wind, and there was an intoxicating taste. Bai Yin hugged Yanqi from behind, and Yanqi turned his head on his own initiative, his lips touched each other, and the tip of his tongue touched each other.

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