The mountains in the distance are picturesque, the shadows of the trees in the distance, and the barking of dogs and chickens in the village are so clear in the silence, and the breath is the same. The night mist swirls around, spreads up, from far to near, and then swirls near. The bright moon pierced through the thin clouds, and in the dense fog, it was bright and clear, surrounded by vast starlight, and splashed out. It is clear that it is extinguished, and it is within reach, but it cannot be reached.

Cool moon, cool night, cool breeze. But my heart was so hot that it was about to burst.

The girl pushed the young man to the ground, and when he couldn't react, or couldn't react, she met him, knelt between his legs, and kissed the corner of the young man's mouth.

In a posture of looking down at the domineering, she forcibly kissed him.

Conquer him with technology.

Yang Qing's brain went blank.

It was in the middle of the night, in the silence of the corner, that someone stabbed and lit a match, making his heart tremble. The light of the fire grew brighter and brighter, making him resist and turn his head sideways to hide. But it's dark all around, and you can't hide from it. The second match lit and skipped through his heart. The third match, the fourth match...... His eyes were dark, and he watched quietly, his heart was tightly clenched, and the heat made the tip of his nose ooze a little sweat.

There are more and more fires, and they are getting brighter and brighter, becoming a vast sea of fire, dotted with stars. They slowly coalesced, coalescing, attracting his gaze. He was forced to follow, and the fire was not controlled by him...... The stuffiness is more and my breathing is starting to be messy. The stiff back against the stone bench squeezed a little painfully, but it was not as frightening as the rate of the heartbeat.

In the sea of fire that gathered together, a wonderful shadow gradually floated out. A large field of fireflies, a crimson sea, and a beautiful woman carrying a lantern like a mountain ghost. The mountain ghost hummed a song and sat on a tree beckoning to him. He refused to go over, and the mountain spirit, which had turned into a beauty, flew out of the tree and out of the sea of fire, pounced on him, and put his arms around him...... Yang Qing's heart jumped to his throat, his eyes became even darker, and he sucked a qiē soul.

The brighter, darker, and more addictive.

Mochizuki's delicate face was next to the young man's hot face, she raised a hand, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead lovingly, pressed it against his lips, and whispered, "Are you still satisfied, Yang Qing?" ”

"You drugged me."

Mochizuki nodded generously.

She raised her chin and asked him to look at the copper flask on the table, "I went to town to buy it, and there is a small bead in it that is a mechanism that can be rotated. On one side is the wine I have drugged, and on the other side it is normal wine. You don't know how much you attract me, I'm stunned, I'm always afraid that when I open my eyes, you'll be gone. Out of desperation, I had to make this decision. I'm leaving anyway, so I've got to give myself a thought. ”

She kissed him on the lips again and whispered, "You'll remember me." ”

Yang Qing's whole body was weak, and the whole person was controlled by Mochizuki. He couldn't resist what she wanted to do. Knowing that he had fallen into her hands, he was calm. Looking up at her, "I do remember you." ”

Mochizuki reached out and stroked his eyes and chuckled, "Your heart is full of hatred for me, right?" What am I going to do with such a memory?! ”

The corners of her curled lips cooled down, and she picked up his chin with one hand again, and ordered the same, "Yang Qing, you show me a good look!" ”

She looked down again, this time, not at his lips, but at his neck, the slender throat that rolled between them.

"Miss Yang!" Yang Qing gritted his teeth.

His collar was ripped open.

"Yang Wangyue!"

The brocade belt, the belt, the jade pendant, and the wide sleeves were all torn apart.

Mochizuki sighed, "It's not easy, you finally know what my name is." ”

Yang Qing's eyes were filled with a jumping fire.

What a difference from his usual mildness.

The young man's clothes were half-untied, he stared at her for a long time, took a few breaths, closed his eyes, covered his eyes with long eyelashes, and looked like he had given up. The girl's movements suddenly stopped, and after a while, her hot and moist lips pressed against his eyelids. Through the thin eyelids, Mochizuki kissed his eyes.

It's very gentle, watery.

Yang Qing's eyelids jumped and he opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes again, Yang Qing's eyes were calm and unwavering. Under his gaze, Mochizuki held his face and couldn't continue.

Plenilune:...... Yang Qing: What did you think after closing your eyes? Why did you look bored and hot before, but now it's like sex-cold-indifference?

Mochizuki snorted, "Look, you can't resist me at all. I can do whatever I want with you. But I didn't, do you know why? ”

Yang Qing said, "I know." I'm afraid I'm too effective. ”

Imagine how Yang Qing would deal with her after the effect of the medicine, Mochizuki had a cold war: ...... No, I didn't think it was that far-reaching. I just want to guide you to discover that I respect your wishes, okay?

Mochizuki looked at him resentfully, "Yang Qing, don't you have a heart?" You see I like it to the point where you like it, you don't feel it at all? I didn't want much, I just wanted to make a deep impression on each other before leaving......"

Yang Qing said "um", "You did it, and now you are quite impressed." ”

Plenilune:......

Mochizuki took a breath and raised her chin, with a ruthless look in her eyes, "You have to do this against me, do you?" I'm in a hurry, I won't care about any overall situation, I can die with you. You are a model of righteousness, an elder of the Cloud Gate, with a lofty status, and there is a group of juniors below you who look up to you, waiting for you to take your ideas. I didn't have anything. You can't consume me, Yang Qing. ”

Yang Qing looked at her for a long time, "Then you have to know that if you do this, the next time we meet, I may not be able to spare you." ”

Mochizuki said, "I don't care. ”

"You're going to pay for what happened tonight, from me."

"I think it's worth it."

"Come on, then."

"Huh?"

"Kiss me."

Mochizuki lowered his head in surprise and looked at Yang Qing blankly.

The corners of his eyes were slanting, his eyes were half-drooping, and they were covered in blue and black. With his eyes down, his face is delicate, and in the elegant spring, there is a trace of softness. His clothes were disheveled, and the soft light on his whole body covered a large area around him. Speaking flatly, the tone of voice can't hear anything, but it makes the mouth dry.

A rippling, pleasing beauty.

Hearing his words clearly, Mochizuki whined, held his face, and put his lips back together.

The young man responded to her with a sideways face.

Yang Qing compromised.

Mochizuki was excited.

The cheeks are crimson, the heart is pounding, and the brain is chaotic. Her heart flew high and there was nowhere to fall.

After kissing for a long time, after parting, Mochizuki gazed at Yang Qing affectionately and sighed, "It's so cool." ”

Yang Qing: ......

Mochizuki pushed him, and pretended to be pitiful, "It's kissed, you shouldn't mind giving me a little reaction, right?" Please, please, please! ”

Yang Qing said, "Should I say 'cool to death'?" ”

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, amused by him, lying on his shoulder, his shoulders trembling, laughing out of tears. She tilted her head and kissed him lightly in the hair.

Of course, this is a kiss goodbye. Yang Qing gave her the last luxury. After the kiss, she should keep her promise to get out of here and leave him. Then I don't know if we can meet in the Year of the Monkey.

Mochizuki thought: Ah, even if Yang Qing was forced by her to have no choice, he could bend and stretch to kiss her. But after all, it was for her to kiss!

Sure enough, she still has a fate with Yang Qing.

Mochizuki thought about it.

Joyfully accepting Yang Qing full of pity (?) The kiss happily threw the person who was flirted to a certain level and was weak in the yard to blow the cold wind, and left with his burden, and then happily recalled the last kiss. With Yang Qing's kiss, no matter what the Demon Sect became, she was full of strength and didn't feel anything difficult.

Yang Qing said that the next time they met, she would regret it.

Mochizuki was unimpressed.

Hum. What do you regret? The next time we meet, I don't know when. As time goes by, Yang Qing will forget the unpleasantness of the last time, and only remember the intimate and gentle kiss. At that time, he is full of love and sexual-attraction to her, where will he remember her dissatisfaction with the overlord's hard bow?

Soon after, Mochizuki regretted it - she had never had a fate with Yang Qing, and basically didn't take the initiative to find it once she was separated, so she didn't want to meet again. Unexpectedly, fate actually "took care" of Yang Qing so much after she offended her.

Not even a month has arrived, and when she was doing bad things, or preparing to do bad things, or exposing her identity as a demon saintess, she was bumped into by Yang Qing.