Chapter 85: 85

The candlelight is faint. +++ Ranking of the latest Danmei novels: EbookFREE.me
In the past few days, Jiang Yinghe felt that he was tormented by him. When he was at night, he fell asleep (sleeping Shui) and didn't want to give someone a chance.
But the other party was different. Li Junye turned his memory for a few days before imprinting the things after the soul split into the soul of the soul. Although he knew that it was only himself in each stage and every part, he was the same as him everywhere, but he was completely unable to Suppress his vinegar smell.
The lights and candles were bright, the flame heart flickered suddenly, and the room was much brighter.
Jiang Yinghe knew he was coming, but he was really tired recently and he did not want to ignore him, so even if he felt that he had picked out the candles, he did not make a noise.
Until Li Junye's hand reached into the quilt, gently clasping his fingers.
Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and said nothing, and then pulled his hand back, then was chased and clenched tightly, and a familiar voice came from his ear.
"...Master?"
Jiang Yinghe was shocked by this voice, and suddenly looked up, the next time he was sealed by the other party's lips and teeth, and kissed (kiss wen) once, the tooth marks bite all the way to the neck, and the tone fell into depression.
"Do you like him better?"
The voice of Li Huanhan just now is almost the same as his body, only a very slight difference.
Jiang Yinghe frowned with his fingers, stretched his fingers into his hair, covered Li Junye’s neck, and was angry with the bastard's words: "That's yourself, the spirit of your own personal division, arranged by yourself. Now Dao Xin Stability, recovery of Dao species, cultivation to re-top, everything is as expected, but you are getting more and more uneasy, why..."
His words were not exhausted, and immediately touched each other's eyes.
The sights meet, all the thoughts of the next years suddenly spread and overlap, intertwined through (cha). And every memory of this life is gradually spreading and melting in it, and it is included in the glance of the opposite.
Li Junye's hand clasped his sleeve, and then digged in again, kicking back with ten fingers.
"...I'm afraid you don't want me to come back."
Jiang Yinghe didn't know what he was saying, he was startled.
"I'm afraid you think I'm bad."
He is the Taoist ancestor who opened up a great world, and he is a veritable creator of the world. His movements can affect thousands of souls in this world, and his status is almost supreme.
But he had already fallen, falling from the sky above the boundless clouds, to the wing of an outlying lone crane, fearing that he would not like the air above the clouds, or that he would refuse himself.
Jiang Yinghe was soft-hearted by these two words. He held his hand and held him, whispering, "How can you be bad? You are the best person in my heart."
He approached the past, took the initiative to kiss (kiss wen) a moment ago, the troubled companion in front of him, staring at his different (color) eyes, and continued: "... welcome back, I am clearly waiting for you for a long time."
The candlelight shook slightly, and Baihe Yuyu's Xuan windows scattered into the clear night breeze.
Jiang Yinghe said that every word is true. He did wait for a long time. His melancholy and gentleness were blended together and left to the other party. Since he likes every part of Li Junye, he will love all of him, even including these occasional People don't know what to say about good vinegar and loss.
Until the dream enters reality.
Jiang Yinghe watched him as he unbuttoned his clothes and asked, "How many people do you want?" His mind was buzzing.
...One, one is not okay? Don’t you think the number of questions you have is exceeding the standard? Why should you show me this ease of collection?
Jiang Yinghe's speech was full of nowhere to speak, looking at the other person's red and gray eyes with different colors, full of complex emotions, "As long as He Xian likes me, I can compromise anything."
......Accept magical power...
Jiang Yinghe bounced suddenly, he squeezed a few times and sighed: "...you don't have to...I actually..."
Before he could speak, he felt a fluffy tail wrapped around his waist. Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, and saw the fluffy cat ear rubbing over, and the rich (yan) fragrance filled her arms.
"Yeer..." Jiang Yinghe was wrapped around him before he realized it. It turned out that in Li Junye's own heart, he thought he still liked the part that would be the most spoiled.
"Master." Chang Ye leaned over to lick the corners of his lips, and took the words directly from the body. "As long as Ye Er, okay?"
Jiang Yinghe held his hand and said helplessly: "How does it feel to let you go alone?"
"No feeling," Long Ye stared at him. "Even the other two will wake up, and the body is still one."
When Jiang Yinghe heard that the other two would wake up, he felt that something was wrong, and then he listened to the apprentice seriously: "They are arguing for more sports..."
"..."

After experiencing the Taoist asking
a few people
and the
multiplayer movement
with his apprentices, Jiang Yinghe felt that his ability to bear had increased significantly (Qiangqiang)... in all aspects.
Li Junye's mentality of suffering and loss of stability can be traced back to thousands of years of separation. It can't be recovered in a short time. And after his Dao class fully recovered, he could separate the soul and quarrel with himself.
For example, a certain day when Jiang Yinghe visited Lan Ruo Temple and returned to see the mountain next to Qingjing Cliff was cut off again, he frowned and asked a question before he heard from the mouth of his disciples that Brother Li and Brother Qin exchanged ideas. "
…Learn from each other… Exchange.
Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath and felt that Li Junye's mental state really needed to be slowly grinded. From the time they met the first time before the reincarnation, this person was only apparently normal.
Inside is crazy.
Jiang Yinghe ignored him all day that day. Before entering (sleeping Shui) that night, he was swarmed by a hetero-eyed kitten, coquettishly entangled, pleased and cute, and versed in everything. He easily broke through his seemingly angry Line of defense.
He didn't hear Li Junye apologize until the cat turned into a person and made him cry on (bed chuang).
"I want you to like me better, a little bit." He said.
"It was you who was my heart." Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and let him (kiss wen) go to the tears, and his voice was hoarse and soft. "What should I say?"
He was held tightly by the opponent.
The love language is satin, sealed with (kiss wen).
He Xian is the person he cherishes the most. At this moment, he melts tenderly and extremely in his arms, and tells him softly that he loves everything.
Thousands of hearts, no second.

One hundred and seventy-five years later, Zhou Zhengping, the head of Penglai, went out of the customs and stepped into the virtual realm of the cave.
In another ten years, Lan Ruo Monastery cleared away the abbot, leaving the relics to Kongjing. Master Kongjing Zen succeeded the abbot status and continued to make good relations with the demon. The Nine Infant Demon King used the medium of Master Jingjing to get half a demon from Penglai, then shaved and became a monk and converted to Buddha.
In the next 50 years, Hehuanzong has taught Wang Mengzhou to retreat, and all affairs will be left to Elder Hehuanzong for the time being. In the same year, the medicine king Gu Huaiqing took back a medicine boy and kept him under his door.
In the rush of years, the Qingjing Cliff has become a rare place to live. The Heling in front of the door has already been repaired (cheng) into a human form, turned into a young man to take care of affairs, and handle the piles and pieces in an orderly manner.
Within Baihe Yuyu, a teenager in white was changing the lampshade and shroud, while saying to the playmate at the same side: "Jianxian and Daozu went on vacation again. I don't know if another big world is interesting."
His playmate sits on a chair, organizes the news from the ghost world into a collection, binds it into a book, and puts it into the mountain of unread affairs of Daozu adults, boring: "It is not necessarily interesting, it is the master. Only went home, the owner had to study a version of this world...what, mobile phone?"
The white crane younger (female nu) who turned to the bookshelf turned his head, his eyes bright and clear: "Yes, yes, I have seen it before, the master said to Master Daozu."
Several people chatted about this for a while. The hot pot crayfish brought back from Jiang Yinghe talked about the mobile computer Internet to be developed. Although high-tech is all in the clouds, it does not hinder their happiness in chatting, and Actively guess what new products will be brought back this time.
At the same time, another world—
Jiang Yinghe raised his hand to gather his hair, straightened his long hair back, and then held the hand of the companion. He gently took several photos of the passing girl.
He has a white pajamas with delicate patterns and high-end fabrics. He has a "I'm expensive" breath all over his body, not to mention his face, which can't be measured by value, all the gaze. .
It's just a beautiful landscape, not to mention the peerless beauty of the two.
Since Li Junye completely resumed cultivation, the two of them have positioned the world and returned to the earth. And Jiang Yinghe is slowly reaching his wish list-the last few pages of "Observation Diary" are all things they want to do, which can be called a wish list.
When Jiang Yinghe naturally took a photo with Altman on the side, the Daozu Master who had been silent beside him suddenly squeezed his hand a little wrongly.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yinghe turned back and looked at his partner.
"Some of their eyes." Li Junye frowned, "too..."
"Too boneless?" Jiang Yinghe leaned over and looked at him. "You had this half of sincerity and momentum. You don't have to be so tortuous. You see the world has the courage to pursue others, but I have told you several times. , I won’t go, why are you always afraid of me leaving, afraid of empathy?"
The other party did not speak, but bowed his head gently (kiss wen) a corner of his lips.
The sound of taking pictures around was overwhelming, but Jiang Yinghe was a little embarrassed. He tapped the back of Li Junye's hand gently and said, "It can't be like this."
"……why?"
After thinking for a while, Jiang Yinghe joked: "If you are in the news, it may become a Weibo headline."
"What bad effects will it cause?"
Jiang Yinghe was questioned by him, thinking that the time flow rate of the two worlds differed greatly, and he came back only once in a while, which didn't seem to have much impact.
He lifted his fingers and turned to hold each other, whispering: "...it seems to be nothing (guanguan), you can kiss."
The breath blended slowly.
Unlike the red dust and fireworks of the earth, when the other party hugged over, those cluttered and noisy surroundings seemed to be faintly away, leaving only the feeling of lightly touching the lips, and his gentleness like no other in the world.
Jiang Yinghe was gradually embraced by him.
He heard a whisper near his ear, intertwined with so many years of memory, and unified with the story of all the stories, and changed back to the memory.
"He Xian..."
His white crane flew back to the clouds.
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