Chapter 65: Dry Firewood
After the evening breeze, a pool of stagnant water never ripples.
Only the bonfire not far away flickered with shadowy firelight, bursting out with a "crackling" sound, breaking the silence of this mountain stream. And next to the campfire, there was a hanger erected by tree branches, on which were several wet moon-white robes. On the dry ground on the other side, there were also a few moon-white robes, waist seals and other things scattered scattered, which was messy.
On the mountain wall not far away, through the dim bonfire, the slender figures of a man and a woman were reflected.
Ouyang Qing didn't wear a shirt, revealing his tall and broad chest, while Ling Ye in front of him was only wearing obscene clothes, revealing his fragrant muscles that could be broken by blowing, but facing each other with his back. Ouyang Qing swirled his hand and slammed the three major acupuncture points on Ling Ye's back, and slowly infused the true qi in his body into Ling Ye's body.
I saw Ouyang Qing frowning slightly, his palms were hot and hot, and Ling Ye's forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, but he never woke up.
After a while, Ouyang Qing withdrew his hands, Ling Ye's body softened, and he fell into Ouyang Qing's arms impartially.
"Midnight."
Ouyang Qing called softly, raised the back of his hand and gently wiped the sweat from Ling Ye's forehead, then looked up at the moon hiding behind the clouds, and said softly, "As long as the moon comes out, Master will definitely come to us." Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let you have any problems! ā
"Ouyang ......"
Ling Ye's fingers trembled slightly, Ouyang Qing suddenly lowered his eyes, and said excitedly: "Ling Ye, are you awake?" ā
Ling Ye tried to lift his heavy eyelids, but he could only squint at a slit, so he had to whisper: "Ouyang...... Green ......"
"I'm here!" Ouyang Qing said excitedly, "I'm here!" Midnight, what do you want......"
Ling Ye held Ouyang Qing's hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "Leng ...... I'm so cold! ā
"Cold?"
Ouyang Qing looked around in a panic, then sat on the edge of the bonfire with Ling Ye in his arms, and said, "Do you feel better?" ā
Ling Ye shook his head slightly and said, "It's still ...... It's still so cold......"
"What to do? When the Darkiron Heavy Sword dragged us down, we all fell into the water, and our clothes were all soaked! Ouyang Qing said anxiously, "Otherwise, I'll have another fire!" ā
"Don't!" Ling Ye hurriedly hugged Ouyang Qing tightly, and said in a weak voice, "You, don't leave me...... Don't, don't leave me alone...... Alone here...... I'm afraid ......"
"But ......"
Ouyang Qing's words did not land, and when he looked down, he almost connected Ling Ye's lips.
Ouyang Qing was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and then he realized that Ling Ye's hands had tightly wrapped around his neck, Ouyang Qing gasped violently, and his hands clasped Ling Ye's shoulders, and said, "Ling Ye, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it...... Is there something uncomfortable? ā
"I'm ...... cold"
Ling Ye's voice was low and misty, but it was a little trembling, and his hands were getting tighter and tighter around Ouyang Qing, and his body was like a tree vine, wrapping Ouyang Qing tightly. forced Ouyang Qing to try to raise his body backwards, but Ling Ye went up the vine again, and with a movement of his legs, he firmly clamped Ouyang Qing.
"Midnight...... IāI'd better make you another fire!" ā
Ouyang Qing's throat shook and wanted to hug Ling Ye with both hands, but he was forcibly suppressed by reason.
He can't take advantage of others!
He can't take advantage of others!
Ouyang Qing gritted his teeth and repeated in his heart.
But Ling Ye was like a demon, and his whole body was wrapped around Ouyang Qing's body.
Ouyang Qing tilted his head back, but his gaze was always uncontrollably looking at Ling Ye.
Just because Ling Ye was lying on Ouyang Qing's body like this, the pair of jade peaks on her chest that stood tall and erect were facing Ouyang Qing, revealing a bottomless ravine. The pair of shuangfeng who were about to come out loomed had already aroused the masculinity in Ouyang Qing's body.
"Ling Ye, you don't want to be like this!" Ouyang Qing didn't look over his head and said quickly.
Ling Ye bit her tongue and said, "Don't you like me?" For what...... Why am I so cold, you don't want to, hug me? ā
Ouyang Qing held back a lust in his chest, yes, he couldn't deny that he did treat Ling Ye differently from other women.
But Ouyang Qing has always been an upright person, and he will never allow himself to do such a superficial thing!
It's still respect for ordinary women, let alone for the women you like?
Ouyang Qing didn't allow himself to step out of this moral bottom line!
"The clothes are dry...... I'll bring you ......"
"Don't!" Ling Ye grabbed Ouyang Qing's chest with one hand as he spoke, causing Ouyang Qing to gasp violently.
Ling Ye Er crawled along Ouyang Qing's body again, Ouyang Qing's arm trembled, and the whole person lay flat on the ground, Ling Ye said happily: "You are so bad...... I said no, why, my body is so dishonest? ā
Ouyang Qing's heart was beating wildly, he could feel the changes in his lower body, and at this time he couldn't wait to find a hole to hide in.
Ling Ye lay on Ouyang Qing's ear, exhaled softly, and said, "I'm just so cold...... You share a little yang energy with me, okay? ā
After saying that, Ling Ye twisted his body, bit Ouyang Qing's neck, and sucked emotionally.
Ouyang Qing's body stiffened, and his ten fingers dug deep into the dirt.
"Yang Qi!"
Ouyang Qing screamed violently in his heart, Ling Ye is a pure yin physique, after being seriously injured, he is naturally colder than ordinary people, and he also needs more yang energy than ordinary people, he is clearly a pure yang physique, how can he forget this stubble?
It's no wonder that Ling Yehui has changed into a person, and it turns out that he is searching for yang energy in himself.
This is her primordial spirit consciousness!
Even if Ling Ye completely lost consciousness, her Yuan Shen would still force her to wake up and look for a life-saving straw.
This is the basic survival instinct that exists in the body of a cultivator.
After Ouyang Qing figured it out, he quickly hugged Ling Ye's shoulders and raised Ling Ye's head.
Through the uncertain bonfire, Ouyang Qing stared at Ling Ye's pair of crystal clear eyes, as if he wanted to see through Ling Ye's heart, and wanted to find the answer in Ling Ye's heart, he really wanted to know whether there was a place for himself in Ling Ye's heart.
"Midnight."
"Huh?"
"I love you."
Ling Ye blinked, and his cold red lips were deeply kissed by Ouyang Qing.
Suddenly, a stream of heat warmed Ling Ye's lips, and Ling Ye subconsciously hugged Ouyang Qing tightly, and gently poked out his sandalwood tongue, pried open Ouyang Qing's teeth, and tightly entangled the tip of Ouyang Qing's hot tongue.
Ouyang Qing almost got carried away and kissed Ling Ye, holding the ground with one hand, and turning over lightly, Ouyang Qing pressed Ling Ye under him. The bonfire faithfully projected their figures on the mountain wall, you love me, the spring is beautiful, and you envy others.
Ling Ye put his arms around Ouyang Qing and grabbed Ouyang Qing's shoulders like white bones, leaving ten long and deep fingerprints. Ouyang Qing's shoulders trembled slightly, and he was gradually overwhelmed by the kiss, and the breath in his body seemed to be drained, and he felt more and more cold.
But under him, Ling Ye regained his pink face little by little.
At this time, a moonlight poured down, and the golden flame on Ouyang Qing's right arm flashed with a burst of red light, and suddenly a silver moon light shot out, Ling Ye's hand stiffened, and he completely let go of Ouyang Qing and fainted.
And Ouyang Qing consumed too much yang energy, and at this time he reluctantly turned around and called: "Master......"
The old man stepped forward and hurriedly sealed several important points on Ouyang Qing's body.
Ouyang Qing immediately sat cross-legged, used the true qi in his body, and said slowly, "Thank you Master for saving me!" ā
Seeing that the golden flame Sheng Yan on Ouyang Qing's arm was gradually extinguished, the old man couldn't help but say: "The golden fire Sheng Yan is the magic circle that the old man rewarded you, but in times of crisis, with the help of the moonlight, the old man will come to the rescue, but there is only one chance." Do you regret it? ā
"The disciple thinks that if it weren't for the master to come, the disciple and Ling Ye would have died here, how could they regret it?"
"What if the old man can only save one person?"
Ouyang Qing said without thinking: "The disciple will implore the master to save Ling Ye!" ā
"Why?"
Ouyang Qing glanced at Ling Ye and said, "As a senior brother, no matter what happens, the disciple must stay at the back of the line, and only after making sure that all the junior disciples leave safely, the disciple will leave." ā
The old man nodded, waved his hand, and the half-dried clothes on the side covered Ling Ye's body, and said, "You meditate first, and after the old man sends you back to the Dragon Immortal Sect, then ask Leng Xinyi to come over and take a look at your injuries." ā
"Master, but there is still something urgent?"
"You don't have to worry about this matter, it's just that the demon realm on the Hurricane Continent has been about to move recently, and the old man has asked the heads of the four major families to suppress it, and the affairs of the Dragon Immortal Sect are all in charge of your uncle. As a senior brother, you must assist the left and right protectors of the Dharma, manage the disciples well, and share the worries of your uncle. ā
Ouyang Qing took a breath of turbidity and said, "The disciple must remember it in his heart!" ā
The old man of the Heavenly Slash Immortal nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a thick cloud was summoned, Ouyang Qing got up and put on his clothes, and then hugged Ling Ye and went away with the old man of the Heavenly Slash Immortal.
In the dead of night, Ouyang Qing returned to his separate room with Ling Ye in his arms, but he didn't alarm anyone.
After a moment and a half of effort, Leng Xinyi was already standing in front of Ouyang Qing with an expressionless face carrying the medicine box.
"Senior Brother Xinyi, hurry up and take a look, Senior Brother Liluo's external and internal injuries are very serious......
Ouyang Qing couldn't wait to get up and let Leng Xinyi, but Leng Xinyi still stared at Ouyang Qing fiercely, standing still.
"Senior Brother Xinyi, what's wrong?" Ouyang Qing asked puzzled.
Leng Xinyi didn't say a word, just stared at Ouyang Qing intently, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, he never expected that Ouyang Qing fell into the air and didn't die, but his body was only flesh wounds! Did Ouyang Qing really deserve to die, or did he know that he was framing him, and secretly left a way out?
"Senior Brother Xin Yi!" Ouyang Qing roared, and Leng Xinyi came back to his senses.
Leng Xinyi covered up a few light coughs and said, "I heard Master say that you fell from a high altitude, and looking at your appearance, it seems that there are no serious injuries, so I was stunned for a while. ā