Chapter 58:

After the country of Fiji was destroyed, Chang Hui and Su Ge built the temple on it, and now it is naturally impossible to overthrow and rebuild again. Therefore, after Aoba arrived in Shenzhou, he led the Mozhou officials to stay in the Rising Sun City. When the battle was over, the three nearby cities were connected to form a new capital.
Although everyone couldn't understand why Aoba chose the capital to be the Rising Sun City that Changhui had governed in the past, in order to cooperate with the action of the Mozhou army, he also camped on the plain outside the city, so as to mobilize the forces of the two gods.
The sky on the plains is extremely wide, and when you look up, you can see the endless star sea surrounded by the obscure meniscus. If the footsteps of the patrol soldiers and the pain and sorrow that the casualties occasionally cannot restrain, often break the silence, it is enough for people to calm down and appreciate it. Excellent night.
Knowing that the outside world is not a good place to talk about love, Ji Mo can only take Ye Mingjun, who is in a trance, to bring him into his own camp. Ye Mingjun, who followed him obediently, was too rare. He quietly glanced at the innocence and found that this man did not seem to be relieved yet. Ji Mo only reached out and nodded the fairy ’s forehead and sighed helplessly: "Xianjun, you There is no need to be so shocked. "
He has never shown resistance to Ye Mingjun after seeing each other's intentions. Has this bead not even felt his usual affection?
Ji Mo ’s recent tenderness and thoughtfulness of Ye Mingjun naturally felt it, but because of the system ’s delay in announcing that he was in love, there was indeed a tradition among men to go for the brothel for brothers, and fairies who had not experienced human emotions were afraid to do it. After making a guess, I believe that this is a way of getting along with friends.
Now that Song Qiao said the truth, Ye Mingjun suddenly realized that, no matter to Su Ge who has a life-saving grace or Song Qiao who is a friend of his country, Ji Mo was never as intimate as he was.
Only talking to him, letting him see his own confusion and fragility, and only willing to hug him for a long night. It turns out that this is how humans express love?
Looking back from the analysis of the past, Ye Mingjun looked at Ji Mo, who was holding the fire zigzag and lighting the lamp. After all, he couldn't help but confirm again, "Do you like me?"
In the past, when the two talked about such topics, Ji Mo always talked a lot about it, because only in this way can he convince himself not to be tempted by Ye Mingjun.
However, at this moment, although the fairy never expressed love to him, the future will still be a daze filled with mist. Once he was most afraid of injury, he suddenly had the courage to take risks and only responded softly, "Well. "
Did he really succeed in the strategy? But he didn't even know what task he had done?
After receiving affirmative answers, the fairy was even more surprised. Then he stepped forward to hug the young man and continued to ask in a low voice: "Is it the kind of love that will develop into love?"
"Yes."
This time Ji Mo answered very decisively. He thought it would be difficult to confess his heart to Ye Mingjun. As a result, he was hugged by these hands and speaking the truth became suddenly the easiest thing.
"Ye Mingjun, I have thought that perhaps the happiest part of a person's life is when he was a child, love is love, hate is hate, all feelings are simple, and no reasonable rules can meet his own will. However, people will grow up sooner or later You have to learn to be sensible and you ca n’t live by yourself anymore. The more you understand it, the harder it is to be happy from the heart, so you are destined to live harder. "
After Ren Qingya betrayed himself, in the days of healing in the temple alone, he repeatedly analyzed his mistakes in the past, and he was full of despair in life every time he thought about it, and finally even completely denied himself.
He learned to be indifferent, to learn not to care, and to believe in no one. He thought that this was growth. Until he met Ye Mingjun, he had a new idea-so-called maturity, perhaps not a habit of loneliness. Instead of learning to heal yourself with a smile, Mo Yao wants to live up to the warmth and kindness that stays beside you.
"'Even if the world is far less beautiful than I imagined, the unpredictable heart makes life unsatisfactory. As long as you persist in yourself and survive in the way you like, you will be able to find your own light.' This is what I pin on myself The faith of the story. "
In the dark world, he still insists on saving the suffering people. He acts chivalrously and then drifts away in front of people. A pot of wine rewards a tree and flowers. All the worries and worries are scattered among the green mountains and waters. Mo remembered that this was the story he wanted to write.
He has understood that human suffering is far more than the pain described in the novel, so the happiness he obtains should be more joyful than imagined in the past. He wants to verify with the people in front of him.
Leaning on the shoulder of the fairy, this time he just asked naturally: "So, my favorite Ye Mingjun, do you like me?"
Ye Mingjun has always known that humans are a kind of magical creatures, they are born with many defects, but they can always find problems and strive to improve themselves in various ways. There are evils in the human race, and there are also immortals. Even the most holy saint willing to succumb to defeat, even the emperor Qi Mingzhu who has seen the vicissitudes of the world, dare not claim that he understands people.
And now, he likes that people who want to stay with him are slowly thinking about himself, let him look forward to it from the heart, why this person will grow up and wait for the radiant look.
In any case, at least one thing is certain, this must be a very gentle who can't leave him.
"I like you more than before!"
Finally seeing the future that he most looked forward to, Ye Mingjun happily held Ji Mo down on the bed, even wanting to roll back in a circle.
But now he is a humanoid and can only express his excitement in a human way, so he easily hit the waist scroll into the ground three feet below the ground, and the system that determined the obstacles could not interrupt himself for the time being. He proudly announced, "I want to kiss you strong Give you ten seconds to resist! "
Do you still need to read a kiss? Dare to go directly!
Wait, this person doesn't understand. Why does he press him into bed naturally every time? Is this so-called giftedness?
Realizing that he had fallen into the futon, Ji Mo realized that Ye Mingjun had pushed him to bed more and more smoothly recently. He looked at the immortal who issued the offensive declaration, and only made one response-he reached it and took it off. Without giving up, he directly gave up to resist the disarmament and surrender.
"You can kiss without resisting me."
Unexpectedly, Ji Mo, who was always shy, actually lay down and asked him to kiss him. Ye Mingjun was still a little unbelievable, so he tentatively touched his lips.
Like a cat licking a person, you are also called a kiss? Still not a man?
The world without innocent Ji Mo was immediately dark. At this time, if there was no more touch on the lips, there was no other touch, and the body was somewhat hot.
At the thought of what the mob might have to do with moths, anyway, he could not see anything now, holding out his ears and stealing bells, sticking out the tip of his tongue and gently on Ye Mingjun ’s lips, when the touch of lips and tongue came, The face was unconsciously red, and he lay back obediently, and at the moment he couldn't say anything.
"You like this?"
Ye Mingjun's concept of kissing still stays to the extent that the male protagonist is slapped with half the probability of doing so. He was still observing Ji Mo's reaction. If he is invited like this, he should understand the style and understand it immediately. This time, it wasn't just a tad stop. It was only after exploring the inside carefully that Ji Mo got a breathing opportunity.
What to do, the taste is good, he does not want to stop! Then, kiss until Jimo pushes him away!
Blinking with some aftertaste, fingers touching the wet lips of the youth, Ye Mingjun discovered that it was completely different from animals licking their hairs. Kissing between humans was such an interesting thing. After only a second of hesitation, he immediately rejoiced in amusement. Pressed up, "I seem to have figured out the experience, come again."
"You're breathing a little bit like this, it doesn't matter, we will try a new method."
"Wait--"
Ye Mingjun's curiosity for knowledge is so powerful, although his kissing skills do not have half of the skills, nothing can stop him from his determination to develop unique skills from Ji Mo.
When he experimented with all the inspirations he came up with, Ji Mo was already paralyzed. Then he realized a terrible problem. What Ye Mingjun did, but he was addicted, would never stop. He would have to study it all in one kiss. Isn't it ...
He was wrong. Is it time to reverse the time? He could not bear the consequences of 抩 夜 明君!
However, it turned out that it was too late.
Suddenly found that he didn't need to hold Ji Mo's hands. Ye Mingjun, who vacated his right hand, just used the research results of the past without hesitation. He touched the part where he would make a nice sound when he touched it. .
Damn it, why is it that Bai Xiao, who is so skilled in grasping key positions, is so skilled in grasping key positions, how many times did he catch while he was asleep!
Shocked by his move, Ji Mo could only gently wrap the fairy hair with his fingers and barely muffled his voice, "This is why you buried the system in the soil?"
Ji Mo's completely different voice immediately aroused the strong interest of Ye Mingjun, and he smiled and appeased, "Don't be afraid, I just study where you feel happy."
Do you think I will believe that the rubbing in the man's mouth won't go in? Especially your kind of man who has no interest in converging together!
"Ye Mingjun ... Don't ... I still have a little ..."
Taking into account how strong the fairy was on the skin, Ji Mo refused to believe in his comfort, yet he did not wait for him to stop exporting, and Ye Mingjun had spoken softly in his ear: "You said, if you like someone, you will not resist . "
See, what he said, the man who first confessed that he was destined to be eaten to death!
It was just a sentence that instantly disintegrated Ji Mo's defense, relaxed his body and allowed the fairy to explore and study, and heard the satisfied chuckle, Ji Mo could only helplessly wrap around his neck.
Well, you come, you have the ability to explore a complete process without a teacher!
As early as he understood Ji Mo's intentions, Ye Mingjun recognized the fact that the system was not reliable at all, so he decided to do it the way he was interested.
However, although he buried the system and deployed a formation outside the tent, just as the exploration of Ji Mo ’s body was about to achieve breakthrough research results, Su Ge had asked Ye Junhou to scold the veteran monk many times. The sound came in,
"Morning Star Priest, Xianzhou suddenly attacked Yaozhou. This is the best time for us to recover the lost ground."
As soon as the words fell, the two froze together, not waiting for Ye Mingjun to consider whether he should pretend not to hear it, and Song Qiao's lament also drifted in. "Big brother, come to Japan and work in clothes."
Therefore, Ye Mingjun could only watch the rare and obedient Ji Mo silently covering innocence on his face again, and for the first time felt the grief and indignation from the heart.
He hates war! Why do humans repeat such stupid behavior!
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun (smashing the screen): At the critical moment, there is actually a wind, I want to destroy the server!
Song Qiao: Now the draw players are so fierce?
Ji Mo (Indifference): Facts have proved that the game of war does not cause players to be violent, but it will suddenly drop out before SSr is drawn.
Author: a write exhaust on the card and I am desperate ah!