When Huang Yaoshi cleaned himself and Ye Shuang, the wind had stopped, and the rain had stopped.

There was the sound of frogs outside.

Ye Shuang was wrapped in a brocade quilt, her cheeks were rosy, and she slept sweetly.

Huang Yaoshi was dressed in a bedclothes, holding a copy of "Qimen Dunjia" in his hand, and he was watching it intently by the light of a bean candle.

But in fact, he was so distraught that he didn't read a word.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't remember when he had such lustful thoughts about Frost.

A year ago? Two years ago? Or was it earlier?

He originally thought that with the death of Ah Yu, his love-lust was also completely buried. Unexpectedly, his heart, which had long been dead, was teased by his fifteen-year-old adopted son.

Desire and thought together, it is like a spark, and it will burn the prairie in an instant.

The body that has been abstinent for a long time is in its prime, and it is extremely emotional.

On the contrary, Ye Shuang is the most sticky, often eating and sleeping with him, and even bathing together. When I was a child, I didn't think there was anything wrong, in recent years, Ye Shuang's eyebrows have become more and more picturesque, more bewildering than a woman, but her skin is as white as snow satin, and she is as smooth as a cloud brocade, like a violent erotic medicine, tormenting the Rehmannia Medicine Master almost crazy.

However, even though Huang Yaoshi is famous for his deviant and arrogant and uninhibited rivers and lakes, and is also known as "Huang Lao Xie", he also clearly knows that his thoughts about Ye Shuang must not be saved, let alone put into action.

He can not care about the opinions of the world, but he cares about Ye Shuang's.

Huang Yaoshi thought that maybe it was time for Ye Shuang to leave Peach Blossom Island.

Out of sight is out of sight.

As long as Ye Shuang is not around, he can suppress the demon barrier in his heart.

Huang Yaoshi sighed without a trace, put down the book, put out the light, and lay down beside Ye Shuang.

As soon as he lay down, Ye Shuang spontaneously and consciously rolled over, habitually buried his head in Huang Yaoshi's shoulder socket, and rubbed it very comfortably, and wrapped his hands and feet around Huang Yaoshi's body.

Huang Yaoshi not only did not peel him off, but instead stretched out his arm and grabbed Ye Shuang to himself, making him sleep more comfortably, and pulled the brocade quilt up to cover his exposed snow-white shoulders.

Ye Shuang suddenly uttered a whisper: "Daddy......"

Huang Yaoshi closed his eyes, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Huh? ”

Ye Shuang was gone, only even breathing, sprinkled on his chest, slightly hot, crispy.

Huang Yaoshi turned his head, and his lips kissed Ye Shuang's forehead like a butterfly wing, and then quickly withdrew.

The sound of frogs outside came and went, and it didn't stop for a moment, thinking that it would last until dawn.

***

After Huang Rong ran away from home, Ye Shuang's life did not change much, and she still practiced martial arts and painting every day.

I thought that without Huang Rong's distraction, Huang Yaoshi would guard him more firmly, but no, except for some daily teaching and guidance, he didn't detain him too much, and let him jump the chickens and dogs in the chaos of the entire Peach Blossom Island without moving a finger of him.

As a result, Ye Shuang's heart became restless again, and she began to plot the fourth escape.

Who knows, before he could plan well, a great opportunity fell from the sky.

At this time, Huang Rong had been away from home for more than two months, and there was no news.

Huang Yaoshi was finally relieved, and after dinner one day, he called the flying kite and instructed: "You go and prepare, I will go out tomorrow to find Rong'er." ”

Ye Shuang was lying on the desk, and when he heard him say this, he almost broke the brush in his hand excitedly.

God help me!

He hurriedly suppressed the joy on his face, calmed down, pricked up a pair of ears, and only heard the flying kite reply: "Yes, island master." Do you need slaves and maids to accompany you? ”

Huang Yaoshi said: "No need, it's more convenient for me to be alone." Besides, in my absence, you will need to take care of all the affairs on the island. ”

The flying kite said: "Yes, the slave will go down and prepare." ”

Waiting for the flying kite to close the door and go out, Ye Shuang hurriedly threw away the pen, came to Huang Yaoshi, half-squatted at his feet, and lay on his knees, quite a bit to Chenghuan's knees.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at him lightly and said, "Why are you coquettish again?" ”

Ye Shuang opened a pair of bright eyes, stared at Huang Yaoshi fixedly, made a cry, and choked up: "Dad, are you really going to find Rong'er?" When are you coming back? Don't go for too long, Frost will miss you. ”

"Oh?" Huang Yaoshi raised his hand, rubbed Ye Shuang's soft cheeks with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go with your father?" Haven't you always wanted to travel outside the island? ”

Ye Shuang was so frightened that she almost really cried, hurriedly waved her hand, and said, "No need, my father is going out to do business, if it is too cumbersome to take me, it will delay your efforts in vain, I will still wait for my father to come back at home." ”

"Hmm." Huang Yaoshi helped him cut his sideburns and said with a smile: "My frost has grown up and is sensible." ”

Ye Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Huang Yaoshi's hand, buried his face in his generous palm and rubbed affectionately, "Dad is leaving tomorrow, can Shuang'er sleep with you tonight?" ”

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyes and looked out the window, the sky was full of dark clouds, just after evening, it was already pitch black, and a thunderstorm seemed to be dormant not far away.

Retracting his gaze, Huang Yaoshi looked down at Ye Shuang, and couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes, "Dad is not here, what should Shuang'er do if she is afraid of thunder?" ”

Ye Shuang thought seriously for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then I will sleep with my father's clothes, smelling my father's smell, as if my father is still by my side." ”

Huang Yaoshi wondered, "Do I have a smell on my body?" How can I not smell it? As he spoke, he really raised the sleeve of his robe and sniffed it.

Ye Shuang nodded vigorously and said, "Yes." The smell on my father's body is the best smell in the world, and no one else can smell it, only Shuang'er can smell it. ”

Huang Yaoshi was slightly stunned.

Although he knew that what Ye Shuang said was just a childish word, his heart became inexplicably softer.

Huang Yaoshi, who had never known what it was to be sad and parting, was disturbed by it for the first time, his chest was sour, he was quite reluctant, and he was speechless for a while.

Ye Shuang also obediently lay on Huang Yaoshi's lap, letting Huang Yaoshi's fingers comb his hair, and closed his eyes comfortably.

At night, lightning and thunder thundered and torrential rain poured.

Ye Shuang curled up in Huang Yaoshi's arms, buried his head in his chest, and slept very peacefully.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't sleep.

Tomorrow, I don't know when we will be able to meet.

As soon as he left Peach Blossom Island, Ye Shuang would never stay for half a moment.

The outside world is bustling and bustling, what will happen to Frost? Who did you meet? Will it be like Rong'er, never going back?

However, he had to let go.

This is not only to fulfill the frost, but also to save oneself.

Huang Yaoshi sighed silently in the dark, and couldn't help but slowly tighten his arms, until Ye Shuang was tightly attached to his arms, and even grunted in discomfort, he stopped.

The wind and rain were chaotic, but they couldn't mess up his mood at the moment.