Chapter 164: Ink Song Rides the Sea of Clouds

The warm breeze was blowing, and Ling Motang looked at Shen Yuan with a smile: "Look at your boss's face, as if someone owes you eighty thousand taels." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Shen Yuan's face was expressionless, his heart was unmoved, and he said in a deep voice: "Follow me." pinched Ling Motang's wrist and took her all the way out of the small courtyard, Ling Motang was dragged by Shen Yuan, and hummed behind him: "Where do you take me, you let go first and let people see how bad the impact is." ”

As soon as Ling Motang said this, Shen Yuan instead held Ling Motang's palm, from pinching his wrist to holding hands, and there was a strong warmth in his palm that made Shen Yuan very satisfied, and when he looked back at Ling Motang with a reluctant face, Shen Yuan's mood was better, but his face did not show anything.

What Ling Motang felt was the coldness of Shen Yuan's hand, every time she touched Shen Yuan's cold skin, she was always full of guilt, even if the cold in Shen Yuan's body was not caused by her, but after all, it was related to her ancestors, so she felt sorry for Shen Yuan, at this time, Ling Motang would obey Shen Yuan extraordinarily, wanting to make up for Shen Yuan.

She also held Shen Yuan's hand hard in her palm, wanting to overload all the temperature of her body to Shen Yuan's body, Shen Yuan could feel the power from Ling Motang's palm, his hand was a little stiff, but then he slowed down his pace and lightened the strength of Ling Motang's palm.

The two of them held hands and walked in the Liuyun Sect openly.

"I'm nothing, when others see you holding me, I guess they will doubt your Shen Zhuang's taste, a woman with high qualifications and talents, elegant manners, and a good family background is not chosen, but I am a person who has achieved nothing and has an uninhibited personality, and my taste is really heavy." Ling Motang's gaze stayed on the hand that was holding with Shen Yuan, the other party's hand was slender and powerful, and the joints were clear and white as jade, which was very good-looking, unlike her hands, which were white and pure, but the knuckles were not long enough and had a fleshy feeling, and they were soft to hold but really didn't look good.

Shen Yuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Motang, who was hanging his son, and said coldly: "Shut up and go quickly." ”

Ling Motang was silent and glared at Shen Yuan's back and grimaced.

Speechless all the way, Shen Yuan liked the temperature of Ling Motang's palm and the softness of the skin on the back of her palm, it turned out that warmth was really addictive.

"This is the way to Langang Mountain, why are you taking me there?" Ling Motang looked up at Shen Yuan, just in time to see Shen Yuan's angular jaw: "Relive the old dream?" That night, the moon splashed on the galaxy, and she sat on the ground with Shen Yuan for a long night, she complained that Shen Yuan listened quietly, and now that she thinks about it, she still feels that there is a warm current in her heart.

Knowing that the other party doesn't like her, she also knows that she shouldn't like Shen Yuan, but the other party approaches intentionally or unintentionally, which can always make her reluctant to be greedy.

Ling Motang wanted to ask Shen Yuan, since he didn't like it, why did he always come to tease her? Later, Ling Motang figured it out, this question, probably Shen Yuan himself couldn't answer it clearly.

Shen Yuan is a ruthless, mean and elusive person, he doesn't know what liking is, he always comes to her, probably just because the temperature of her body can make Shen Yuan feel warm and suppress the cold in his body.

"Teach you Edgeworth." Shen Yuan brought Ling Motang to the top of the mountain, and offered a dark blue long sword in his hand.

It was the first time that Ling Motang had observed Shen Yuan's saber up close, this sword was dark blue and had a simple style, and a thin golden line in the center of the long sword spread from the end of the sword to the tip of the sword, and it had already revealed a sharp cold aura when it was unsheathed.

"This sword is quite chic." Ling Motang was sincerely admired.

"Ink Song." Shen Yuan handed the Moqu sword to Ling Motang and motioned for Ling Motang to take it and look at it, but Ling Motang took a step back: "Don't, although I don't know how to use a sword, but I know that the higher the swordsmanship, the more he cherishes his sword, if you give the sword to me to play with so hastily, I will misunderstand." ”

In fact, the small details that Shen Yuan did that moved her, and even some of the words she said, had made her misunderstood, if it wasn't for Shen Yuan's straightforward saying 'I don't like you', then Ling Motang would really think that Shen Yuan was also interested in her.

Shen Yuan's face was normal, and Yun Ling put the long sword across Ling Motang's ankle: "Go up." ”

"Why do you suddenly want to teach me Edgeworth, I can learn it with others, I don't need you to teach it." Ling Motang lowered his head, scratched the back of his head with his hand, the expression on his face became twisted, the two of them stepped on a flying sword together, wouldn't it be very close, in case she stared at Shen Yuan's face and didn't resist the temptation, let's kiss her, would Shen Yuan throw her down the mountain directly.

"Because you're stupid." Shen Yuan was straightforward, besides him, who could teach Ling Motang this idiot.

Ling Motang: ......

"Well, let's say it first, no matter what outrageous actions I make later, you can't throw me down." Ling Motang's eyes were rolling, but his eyes were extremely sincere.

Shen Yuan directly hugged Ling Motang's waist and took her to the Moqu Sword, Ling Motang's heart was beating wildly, not because of Shen Yuan's touch, but because the Moqu Sword had already flown to the cliff, and there was an abyss under her feet.

"Open your eyes." Shen Yuan reminded in Ling Motang's ear.

Ling Motang grabbed Shen Yuan's sleeve: "Don't, I don't dare to look at it." Now that Shen Yuan was by her side, although she knew that there was an abyss under her feet, as long as she didn't look at it, she still felt safe. But if she were to open her eyes, her eyes would be red again and she would feel suffocated.

Shen Yuan didn't know why Ling Motang was so afraid of the sky, but he knew that everyone had fear, just like he himself had been afraid of cold and gloom since he was a child, but fear could be overcome, just like now, even if the cold bred every inch of flesh and bone on his body, he could make his face normal, because he was afraid that he would not be able to solve any problems, and he could not help but face it.

Ling Motang rarely had such fear, her voice had been dyed with horror and even trembling little crying, Shen Yuan felt that Ling Motang was pitiful, like a little fox that no one wanted, which made people unbearable to see her frightened.

He softened his breath, stood behind Ling Motang, and put one hand on Ling Motang's shoulders from behind, and his lips were close to Ling Motang's ear: "You see, the clouds and mist in the mountains are like flocculents, they are as wide as the sea, and their light is like silver ......."

"Soaring in the air, opening your eyes and seeing, it's beautiful." Shen Yuan's voice whispered in Ling Motang's ear, Ling Motang felt that this was a temptation, Shen Yuan's deep voice could simply make people pregnant, and she really wanted to open her eyes and see the scenery in Shen Yuan's mouth a little bit in her heart.

She took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to open them wide, as Shen Yuan said, the clouds and mist in the mountains were like a magnificent and boundless waterfall, and a large number of clouds poured down with the whistling wind, rushing forward in the two green mountains, the clouds and mist were as white as snow, soft and soft, and ethereal.

As Shen Yuan's sword speed accelerated, she could feel the humidity and slight coolness of the clouds, swooping down through the dense clouds, the scenery changed again, and when she leaned over and looked again, she could take in the scenery of the flowing clouds.