The madman's capital in the thunderstorm is like a creeping beast on the ocean, with a terrifying coercion.

Ji Lao walked alone in the rainstorm, strolling in the air, and at his feet was the capital of a monster-like madman.

Above his head, there seemed to be an invisible umbrella, which held him up from the wind and rain, and a drop of water could not add to his body. Strings of lightning hung in the sky, but it seemed to surround him. He stepped on the rhythm of thunder and stopped over a courtyard.

"Brother Ji is so Yaxing, walking in the rain, come to my Zhongtian Courtyard, I don't know what the so-called is?" A middle-aged man, in a wheelchair, appeared in the corridor of the courtyard.

The man's upper body was strong, and his muscles were like those of an angry dragon, holding his shirt firmly up. In this body, there is a faintly powerful qi and blood, exuding a danger that is not there.

The lower half of his body was covered by a black cloth in a wheelchair, and he couldn't see it really. Looking at its appearance, it is somewhat similar to Huo Wanli and Huo Potian, and it is also a madman's descendant.

Ji Lao stood above the courtyard, looked at the middle-aged man in the wheelchair through the rain, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhongtian, brother, I said to come to see you, that's fake, I just want to ask a few words from the delicate girl."

"Oh!" Huo Zhongtian said with a smile, "Brother Ji must have also attended today, and I know that Linglong is accompanying the person from the prospective husband's family at this moment." You've come to me to the wrong place. ”

Ji Lao shook his head and smiled: "Brother Zhongtian, you and I are playing tricks, aren't you?" The one who attended the engagement ceremony today was the girl who was not true. You three brothers can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. ”

Huo Zhongtian laughed and said: "If anything really happens, you can't escape my brother's eyes!" If you have something to ask, why don't you come into this corridor, lest you say that I am not hospitable? ”

Ji Lao shook his head and said, "I'll leave after asking, I have something urgent."

Huo Zhongtian nodded, and shouted to the west wing: "Linglong, come out to see your grandfather Ji."

There was a soft creak, and the door of a room on the west side opened, and Huo Linglong, dressed in red, walked out.

She looked at Ji Lao in the sky above the courtyard and in the rain, bowed slightly and said, "Linglong has seen Grandpa Ji, I haven't seen your old man for a while, I didn't expect you to be the first star scholar Linglong has ever seen."

Ji Lao smiled: "Girl, that kid from the Tiangang tribe is not bad, why don't you like this family business?"

Huo Linglong was silent for a moment and shook her head.

"Actually, if you don't say it, Grandpa Ji also knows." Ji Lao said with a little teasing, "You are a favorite person, that idiot boy is not bad, he looks good, and has great potential, although his birth conditions are worse now, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be able to swim for nine days in the future." Your vision is still good! ”

Huo Linglong's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Ji Lao in surprise, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"He saw the innocent girl before, and left sadly, but then he got drunk and didn't know where to go. You tell me which tribe he comes from, and I have something urgent to find him. Ji Lao said.

Huo Linglong hesitated for a moment, glanced at Huo Zhongtian on the side, and said to him, "Second grandfather, can you avoid it?"

Huozhongtian was stunned, sighed, and walked away in a wheelchair.

Ji Lao floated to the front of Huo Linglong, and an invisible force parted the rain curtain, enveloping the two, and said, "You can rest assured that your words can't reach the ears of the third person."

Huo Linglong nodded, and suddenly asked, "Is he okay?"

"It was okay, but it was not good to see you engaged. I didn't tell him the truth, do you need me to pass the word? ”

Huo Linglong thought about it, smiled weakly: "Forget it, if he has me in his heart, he won't forget me for a while, and leave everything for the future." My sister took this kiss for me, my heart is temporarily uneasy, I hope she is doing well! ”

After a pause, she asked again, "What is Grandpa Ji looking for him?"

Ji Lao smiled: "What, are you worried that my old bones will be bad for your sweetheart." Rest assured, I'm just looking for someone through him to confirm one thing. ”

Huo Linglong's face was slightly red, and she said, "Grandpa Ji knows that I didn't mean that."

Ji Lao laughed and said, "I can say it now."

Huo Linglong sighed: "He is a member of the Lianyun Tribe!"

"Lianyun Tribe!"

Ji Lao was slightly stunned and said, "It's a member of the Qingcheng family, it's hard for you!" ”

The wind does not stop, the rain does not stop, this sunken stone cliff, in the bleak wind and bitter rain, but it carries a violently beating heart.

Ping'er's body trembled slightly, and her pretty face, which was originally pale from freezing, was flushed with shame at this moment.

Yan Lingyun's hands were wrapping around her waist and holding her tightly in her arms, and the bent legs were pressed against her slender legs. Her whole person is covered by Yan Lingyun's strong body.

It seems that subconsciously in order to find a better sleeping position, Yan Lingyun leaned his head on Ping'er's shoulder again, so that his face was close to Ping'er's snow-white jade neck, and the hot flow exhaled from his snort turned into a piece of peach on it from time to time.

"Young Master......" Ping'er called in a low trembling voice. She wanted to move, but she couldn't, she was firmly fixed under Yan Lingyun, and the rain outside the stone cliff was blocked by Yan Lingyun's thick back.

Yan Lingyun didn't react, still in a drunken dream. His actions seem to be subconscious.

"Young Master...... Young Master......"

Ping'er was worried that he had no sense of protection and was easily exposed to cold due to the rain, so she shouted several times in succession, hoping to wake him up.

"Don't be afraid...... I protect you. Yan Lingyun muttered and hugged Ping'er tighter. He was soaked in rain, felt the chill, and instinctively raised a hot stove in his body.

After a while, his whole body was hot, and Ping'er felt a hot stove hugging her tightly, and the soaked clothes on her body were gradually steaming dry.

She was ashamed and happy, and she couldn't tell the difference. This situation and this scene are suspected to be in a dream. With a little girlish love for the first time, in Yan Lingyun's arms, she fell asleep gently.

The torrential rain outside the stone cliff was like a waterfall, and the roar was like thunder, but the two people inside the cliff had their own dreams and forgot everything outside their bodies.

It's just that Ping'er's dream is sweet, but Yan Lingyun's dream is broken!

I don't know how long it took, Ping'er was awakened by a dream. When she opened her eyes, Yan Lingyun's handsome face was pillowing in her ear, her mouth kept shouting "sparks", and there was still a crystal tear hanging in the corner of her eye.

Ping'er trembled in her heart, in her memory, she had never seen Yan Lingyun's tears, it was not that he was ruthless, but that he hid his vulnerability deeply.

His tears flowed only for himself!

Now in his sleep, Yan Lingyun has shed his strong coat, and a man's injury is undisguised in Ping'er's eyes.

"Huo Linglong, this preciousness, you have no chance to see it!"

Ping'er trembled and stretched out her hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yan Lingyun's eyes, but halfway through her hand, she retracted it again.

The tears seemed to be too heavy, and they condensed the figure of a woman in them, so that she was a little afraid to touch them.

The tears finally dripped down by themselves, and Ping'er's hand trembled on Yan Lingyun's face, and the temperature of her palm made her heart tremble.

She felt that Yan Lingyun at this time, her young master, the person who had been standing in front of her, was like a child who needed her caresses.

"Spark!"

Yan Lingyun shouted, his hands around Ping'er's waist tightened, and his cheeks rubbed against his soft palms, seeking a trace of comfort.

Ping'er was frightened and withdrew her hand away.

Yan Lingyun frowned dissatisfiedly, leaned his face forward, and pursued the softness.

The faces of the two were directly attached to each other.

Ping'er's delicate body trembled violently, and her brain went blank in an instant.

Although he was in a drunken dream, Yan Lingyun still felt something strange, a man's instinct, prompting him to kiss Ping'er's side cheek carefully.

"Young Master......"

Ping'er shouted in a low voice with a little panic and a little strangeness. She turned her head, but she couldn't escape, and her people were all under Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun's lips, with four parts instinct, three points jerky, two parts fiery, and one point innocence, slid across every inch of skin on Ping'er's face, and finally touched Ping'er's lips like a pilgrimage.

With a sigh, the whole person completely fell.

Outside the cliff, rain was falling, lightning was flashing, and thunder was ringing.

In the chaos of heaven and earth, under the thunderclouds covering the sky, a figure slid over the stone cliff, penetrated the boundless rain curtain, and instantly headed towards the Lianyun tribe.

Inside the stone cliff, two pairs of fiery lips collided silently.

This kiss came for an incomparably long time, Yan Lingyun instinctively asked for it, until Ping'er's panting quickly turned into a puddle of water, he still couldn't finish removing his lips, and with a satisfied smile, he muttered and calmed down.

"Spark, is that you......"

Ping'er lay quietly in Yan Lingyun's arms, the sound of wind and rain outside the stone cliff seemed to be isolated, and her heart was quiet.

"If it's a mistake, it's wrong in my heart; It's a dream, I don't want to wake up! ”