Chapter 753: Hate night is too short

This is called Wu Chi, or Dao Chi. No matter what, you can think about martial arts. It's more exaggerated than anyone Xue Mu has ever met. Mu Jianli didn't do that when he asked Jian with all his heart...
Should this kind of person be unbearable? But after experiencing the interweaving of souls, Xue Mu would only think that this was inexplicably cute.
She was still eating fish, her cheeks moved... just studying...
Seeing Xue Mu's expressionless face, Meng even asked carefully: "What's wrong? Is my idea wrong?"
"No, that's right." Xue Mu said: "Just don't use beauty as a weapon."
Meng Huan really frowned and thought for a while: "Why, wouldn't it be useless if it is not used as a weapon... It's like ordinary people taking pictures of the beauty of the starry sky, or melancholy or intoxicated. This is indeed a weapon that can be used by both men and women. ..."
Xue Mu said in a huff: "God is the beauty of the starry sky, are you sure that your heir will not turn into a sassy?"
Meng Huanzhen said: "How come you are like Zheng Wuzi, I am in the prosperous spring and autumn, and can slowly teach apprentices...I can teach for several generations! How can it be so easy to change the taste?"
Xue Mu twitched his heart again, biting his lower lip tightly and not speaking.
Meng Huan wondered: "What's wrong with you?"
Xue Mu clenched his fists tightly, and said after a long while: "It's okay, you are right, the beauty of the starry sky is the avenue. You...are amazing, really."
Meng Huan really laughed.
Xue Mu looked at her smile blankly, his eyes a little sad.
Meng Huanzhen's expression also slowly changed, wondering: "Are you... sad?"
"No, no." Xue Mu turned his head.
"You are sad." She said with certainty: "What are you saddening?"
Xue Mu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged her, holding her tightly.
Meng really did not refuse. The imprint of the soul made her not disgusted with such a hug, but enjoyed it, especially since she could realize that Xue Mu's hug didn't mean anything to take advantage of it. On the contrary, her hand was very hard and she held it hard. It seems to be shaking.
It made her mood infected, a little depressed.
"Good boy." She patted Xue Mu's back lightly: "Is it because I might leave at any time? My sister is also with you, not going anywhere."
"Don't fight for the trip." Xue Mu finally whispered: "No matter what the situation, don't go."
"Good, good." Meng Huanzhen didn't know whether he really listened to the persuasion, or was perfunctory, but just patted him like a kid: "Sister, don't fight, there is something about that stuff, I am not interested in it."
Xue Mu lightly sighed and said nothing.
The two embraced each other silently, under the moon, the waves were lightly brushed by the sea, and the spring breeze was warm. Each could feel the other's heartbeat frequency, from smooth to faster and faster.
"You..." Meng Huan said dryly, "Have you enough?"
Xue Mu whispered: "I'm afraid I will lose it after letting go."
"You are not a good thing either." Meng Huan really bit his lower lip: "How many women have you used to fool?"
Xue Mu didn't refute, he might have said a lot of false love words, but this sentence could not be more true.
Meng Huanzhen verbally said that he was a lie, but in fact, he could understand the true heart of what he said. He couldn't help feeling softer in his heart, holding him quietly, without asking if he had enough.
She can't hold enough.
She felt the sadness and dissatisfaction in Xue Mu's heart more clearly, but the more this emotion was, it was unique in her perspective.
The target of this man's reluctance was not an extraordinary powerhouse, not a skin, but she Meng Huanzhen.
Throughout her life, she never thought that she could feel this way, as if there was a string in her heart being fiddled with by an invisible hand, swaying, itching, people didn't want to move, and didn't want to think about other things.
It's a pity that this man will leave after all, just like the previous two episodes, just a dream.
She suddenly remembered the words Xue Mu asked her just now: How long have you been without being quiet and not considering any martial arts, fighting, inheritance, or practice, just rest in the purest form...
Never before, but at this moment. When he was in his arms, he really didn't think about those things.
Xue Mu couldn't help but lowered his head, looking for her lips.
Meng Huanzhen suddenly grinned, pushed Xue Mu away, took two steps back, and raised half of the grilled fish in his hand: "Eating fish, what are you thinking about?"
Xue Mu also smiled.
Meng Huanzhen looked at him quietly and whispered: "This is the best fish I have ever eaten in my life."
I just don't know if there is any chance to eat again in the future.
"I'm very lucky." Meng Huan really slowly finished eating the fish, and whispered: "The unexpected soul is intertwined, it is you. Not occupied by some messy people."
Xue Mu said: "Perhaps it was destined. You may not think that you are reconciling yin and yang after another."
Meng Huanzhen smiled and said, "That's right, because it's you, there is self-combination of Yin and Yang. This cause and effect cannot be wrong."
cause and effect……
Now Xue Mu really didn't want to hear this word. He no longer knew what was the cause and what was the effect, and his heart was a mess.
Xue Mu suppressed the emotions in his heart and sat beside her. Meng Huanzhen naturally leaned on his shoulder and looked at the sky quietly.
Xue Mu also looked up and saw that the moon was no longer in the middle of the sky, heralding a new day.
They are all responsible people. No matter what emotions they fall into, Xue Mu cannot forever ignore a thousand years later, and Meng Huanzhen will never ignore the final battle.
Starting from Tianming, it is possible to face Yong Jue.
Xue Mu could only regard this embrace as a dream, and Meng Huanzhen did the same.
The sky cannot be forever, a dream is going to pass after all.
Xue Mu reached out and picked up the pen, ink, silk and silk that was aside, rubbed the ink slowly, and lifted the brush.
Meng Huan really leaned on his shoulder lazily and said, "Do you need me to get up and behave?"
"No need." Xue Mu made the first pen: "The one that suits you best is always a look."
Meng Huanzhen turned his head and looked at it. At first glance, he saw the full moon falling on the paper.
Xue Mu drew slowly, as if every stroke was very laborious. Meng Huan really turned his head to look at him, always feeling that he was pouring all his soul and leaving a solemn memorial.
A woman in white gradually took shape in her pen, holding her long sword upside down, looking up at the moon, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes quiet and melancholy.
I don't know if the melancholy is the person in the painting or the person who paints the painting, the feeling of reluctance is overflowing.
The two of them just drew and watched one by one, each savoring the emotions they had never tasted in this life, one sad and the other sweet. Unknowingly, a ray of golden light slowly floated across the sea and sky in the distance.
The first sunshine of the day.
Xue Mu also stopped writing at the same time, and the portrait took shape.
"It's a short night." The two said in unison, and then they laughed at the same time.
Meng Huan really took the picture scroll. Even if she watched the painting the whole time, she still looked at it for a long time, as if it wasn't enough: "It turns out that I in your heart is so sad and lonely."
Xue Mu said: "Isn't it?"
Meng Huanzhen turned his head and glanced at him again, but he didn't say what he wanted to say. He just carefully put away the picture scroll and got up slowly: "Yes, the painting is very good."
Xue Mu also stood up with him and looked at the sun in the distance.
"Let's go." Meng Huanzhen took Xue Mu's hand and smiled softly: "I don't regret it anymore. I've just paid attention to painting and didn't do anything shameful?"
Xue Mu shook his head.
Meng Huanzhen suddenly leaned in and pecked on his lips: "A reward for a well-drawn picture. This is the only way to be greedy."
After taking this bite, he seemed to be embarrassed again, turned around and strode away: "It's time to fight."